Chapter 82: Xun Feng

The mountains are so steep and leafy that you can't see anything clearly in the night, and it's like a hell, where the faint starlight can't penetrate the layers of darkness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiuchen has never left the heavy mountain of Moli Mountain before, the only time I went out of the mountain was through the primeval forest in the mountains and ravines, hundreds of miles of desolate and uninhabited, some only full of insects and snakes and towering trees and weeds. This time, he had to walk the main road with his wounded attackers, many of the roads that stretched from the outside to Mount Morli were built on secret cliffs, or in the depths of the abyss. Now that they have lost their horses and luggage, Xiu Chenchen has to worry about what will happen to them next.

It was not easy to find a cave in the middle of the mountains, and they were lucky enough to find a place to stay in the rugged mountains.

"Attack, we can only rest here." The attacker polished the fire fold and took a look in the cave, which looked quite spacious, but there was too much dust. The cave seemed to stretch far away, and a cold wind blew from the depths that made Xiuchen shiver. The attacker clenched his arms and grabbed his cloak with one hand, and he couldn't help but laugh as he looked down at Xiu Chenyan's bare feet, jumping up and down on the cold stone slabs.

Although people who practice martial arts are not afraid of the cold and heat, the reaction of cultivating dust and death like an ordinary person makes the attacker feel amused. Xiu Chenyan rarely saw a smile on his face, but what he saw now, although it was in the dim light of the fire, still stunned him.

It's just that the striking smile suddenly froze on his face, and the fire fold in his hand slipped from his hand and was quickly extinguished. Xiu Chenyan didn't expect another firework to come so quickly, so he could only hold him tightly in his arms in the dark. His body trembled like a sieve, burning as if a fire was burning, and sweat was pouring down from his forehead. Xiu Chenyan's body was the opposite of him, cold as water, and the attacker felt the chill coming from his body and desperately hugged him tightly, so as to make himself feel better. There was no one in the mountains and forests to serve them, and there was nothing to relieve their condition.

"Attack, attack......" Xiu Chenyan shouted the name of the attacker over and over again, his voice fragile as if he was crying.

"I didn't ...... ......, hold me tight......"

Xiu Chenyan hugged the attacker to his chest, and the hot heat on his body almost burned him, and even his breathing was hot, teasing his fragile neck.

In the quiet of the night, only the heavy breathing of the two could be heard.

Last night's accident made Xiu Chenyan dare not close his eyes all night, the sky was already bright, and the light penetrated through the cave entrance, illuminating most of the cave. Xiu Chenyan quietly looked at the attacker who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, thinking back to yesterday's events still made him tremble. The attacker's face was a little pale, a small face was partially blocked by a cloak, the slender eyelashes cast a pair of beautiful butterfly shadows on the face, and the thin lips were slightly open, and the red tongue inside could be seen. Xiu Chen's eyes were unbearable, and he leaned his head against the stone wall behind him. Feeling the person in his arms move, Xiu Chenyan knew that he was about to wake up, with some anticipation on his face.

The attacker opened his eyes, his vision was not very clear, his mind was a little confused, and he looked at the top of the dark cave and blinked. Xiu Chenyan buried his head in the attacker's ear and said softly.

"Assault, I want to kiss you."

The attacker let out a sigh, and before he could figure out what Xiuchen meant, his lips had already been touched. The attacking teeth did not resist for long before they were attacked by Xiuchen, and they touched the tongue that he had loved for a long time.

The attacker's eyes were very big, but he didn't resist Xiuchen's touch and quietly closed a pair of good-looking eyes. He stretched out a hand and grabbed the clothes on Xiu Chen's chest tightly, and his heart was like a drum.

The attacker did not respond or dodge, which had already surprised Xiu Chenyan, and he touched the attacker's timid tongue with the tip of his tongue to lure him to dance with him. Sometimes lightly touched, sometimes surging strategies, sometimes tempting him to poke out of his mouth and linger with him.

The attacker's mouth made a whining sound, maybe he was really uncomfortable and refused, and Xiu Chenyan didn't dare to be too presumptuous and let him go.

Both of them were breathing a little fast, the attacker lowered his eyes, covered his lips with the back of his hand, and his cheeks were flushed, Xiu Chenyan thought to himself that he must feel very ashamed, so his gaze was so evasive.

"Hateful?"

Xiu Chenyan said softly in the ear of the attacker. The assailant shrunk his neck and ignored him.

"Do you like that?" The attacker raised his eyes in panic and glared at Xiu Chen.

“…… Not...... Shame. ”

Instead of being angry, Xiu Chenyan laughed, broke his hand, and kissed him on the lips again. It reminded him of the price he had paid for the first time he had attacked someone, and he still had this scar on his palm, and it hurt from time to time, so that he would never forget his screams that morning. But now the attacker not only did not get angry, but still lay peacefully in his arms, blushing like the sunset.

"I love you." Xiu Chenyan couldn't help but show his love, and he didn't expect the attacker to respond, so he hugged him with peace of mind.

They're on their way.

In the morning, the birds in the mountains are singing endlessly, full of life, and the sunlight comes through the cracks in the trees, swaying the shadows of the trees. Xiu Chenyan walked barefoot through the forest with the attacker in his arms, and a pair of bare feet stepped on the branches and stepped over the rocks had already been broken, and the blood marks were one step at a time, and it was sad to see the attack.

"Repair the dust, stop?" The dust was deaf to the dust, and the speed did not decrease in the slightest.

"It's okay, we'll be there soon." In this lofty mountain, the road is bumpy, and there is no popularity, and the attackers know that he is deceiving him.

"I'm not going to the Divine Descent Palace."

When he said this, in the ears of Xiuchen, he gave up, gave up his life, gave up everything. Xiu Chenyan stopped, his expression uncertain.

"What did you say?"

Xiu Chen's breath was short, and his voice was emotionless.

"Don't be so nice to me, it's not worth it."

"It's worth it only I know, attack people, don't make decisions for me, I want to insist, and please don't give up."

There was a sound of horses chirping in the forest, and Xiu Chenyan was worried that someone would catch up, so he immediately hid behind the trunk of a tree. The horse was mighty, with strong limbs and a beautiful white fluff.

"It's Swiftwind."

Xiu Chenyan was quite surprised. "How did it end up here?"

"Xunfeng is a bloody BMW given by other countries, which is quite spiritual, can recognize people and things, and travels thousands of miles a day."

The assailant whistled, and Swift Wind paced leisurely in front of them. With a proud look, he snorted at Xiu Chen. What he didn't expect was that his clothes and shoes were on the back of the horse, which was a horse god.

The attacker reached out and touched its head, and Swift Wind rubbed his palm aggrievedly, feeling like a person. A little fox sprang out of the horse, and it was Ahri.

"Ahri, why are you here?" Ahri jumped into the attacker's arms, stretched out his long tongue and licked it over and over again, making Xiuchen jealous.

Xiu Chenyan put on his clothes, took out a wild fruit from the cloth bag on the horse's back, and wiped it on his clothes several times before handing it to the attacker.

"Satisfy your hunger first, and when you get to the stream, I'll catch fish for you." The attacker hesitated for a moment but then took it, he sighed in his heart, and didn't say anything about not going to the Divine Descent Palace.

The horses were running in the mountains, and the dust was attacking people, and the people were holding Ahri. So painless, they look so good.

It's just that the longer the time strikes, the shorter the time to wake up, and even when you wake up, your thinking is blurred.