Haimu didn't let go, just thought it was another kind of practice. Haimu took a deep breath, stretched out his arm, gently hugged Xiao Yue's shoulder, and whispered softly: "Silly child." ”

But is he trying to practice, or is he trying to make an excuse for himself?

Maybe even Haimu himself doesn't know.

Xiao Yue seemed to be infatuated with this embrace, her red cheeks rubbed against the position of Haimu's left atrium, listening to his powerful heartbeat, as if time and space were still.

At this moment, they only have each other in their eyes, hearts, and hands, and there are no longer any distracting thoughts.

I don't know when the seeds were planted, and I don't know when they began to sprout.

But once it sprouts, it is like a vine, and no matter how much you prune it, you can't cut it off completely.

What's more, this plant is so beautiful, who can really break it ruthlessly?

Calm as a sea and as tough as Xiao Yue, they are reluctant to cut it off.

Because sometimes the emotion is more powerful than the transformation of the gongsan, the effect of the transformation of the gongsan is only to temporarily turn into cultivation, but the emotion can invade and corrode people's hearts, the time limit: permanent.

Xiao Yue couldn't remember when she had planted the seed.

It seems that when I was six years old, I saw the man in front of me for the first time, and when I heard his voice, I felt at ease.

It seemed that when he was most lost, one of his smiles seemed to sweep away all the gloom.

It seemed that the figure that suddenly stood in front of her when she thought her life would end and leave this world forever.

Or maybe it's the feeling of wanting to see him smile every day.

Xiao Yue couldn't tell, anyway, she couldn't be sure before, but now she has thought it clearly, her heart is full of this man named Haimu.

No matter who he is, no matter what his identity is, even if he is not a human being, she only has him in her heart, and she can no longer pretend to be anyone.

At this moment, the seeds of love in Xiao Yue's heart have already sprouted, and now they touch the nourishing soil, and they are growing rapidly, lush and beautiful. It's so beautiful that it makes people feel intoxicated, like a moth to a fire, and wants to protect it regardless of it.

Although Haimu didn't say anything more, he never let go, and this one action was the best answer.

Xiao Yue knew that her heart was not without a response.

Haimu also understands that he has never been able to escape his feelings. Although cultivation is important, and although cultivation is difficult, he doesn't want to hurt Xiao Yue's heart.

He would rather spend more time to calm down later, he would rather give up the opportunity not to hit the loose bottleneck, he would even rather risk the regression of his cultivation, and he would rather have the memories of this moment.

He didn't want to let go, and that's his choice.

There is no right or wrong, only choice.

No matter how much you have to bear, as long as you hold each other's hands and feel each other's temperature and heartbeat, it is enough.

This hug passed in the middle of the night, and the light of the dawn sunrise shone through, stretching and stretching the figures of the two of them, and the direction was right in front of Haimu's eyes.

Looking at the slender figures snuggled together as if they had turned into one, a trace of confusion, a trace of struggle, and a faint sweetness flashed in Haimu's eyes.

Wouldn't it be nice if it could be like this forever?

Both of them couldn't bear to let go of each other's bodies, as if they would lose them forever as soon as they let go.

Neither of them wanted to speak, because without beginning, they could enjoy each other's arms, and once they did, they would pull their minds back to reality, a chasm that seemed to never be bridged - master and apprentice.

In the Nine Domains, the relationship between master and apprentice is like that of father and son, although there is no blood relationship, but there is a connection between the master and the inheritance, and this relationship is even better than that of father and son.

No matter how open the dual-cultivation relationship is, even if the uncle and the nephew can be together, the master and the apprentice will never be able to. Once the master and apprentice are together, they will be intolerable by the world.

The love between master and apprentice is even more unacceptable than the love between man and beast between Bai Yemen Bai Yangtian and Blue Phoenix. So if they really want to be together, they are destined to face unpredictable pressures. These pressures are not only for the two of them, but also affect all their relatives and sects around them.

So tenacious as Xiao Yue, she didn't dare to speak lightly, she could only keep this intention in her heart all the time, as long as both of them understood, why did they have to have a name? As long as they don't take the last step of their bodies, what excuse does the world have to criticize?

From moonrise to moonset, from sunrise to noon, and from noon to sunset, neither of them was separated for a moment. There is no verbal communication, not even the movement has changed.

The place where they are is the highest place of the Royal Beast Peak, and generally only Hai Mu, Xiao Yue, Xiao Qi and Lin Wangwei are qualified to arrive, and other miscellaneous servants and even spirit beasts will never come here. Now that Xiao Qi and Lin Wangwu have gone to Muyun Country and the other to the Royal Beast Gate, naturally no one will come to disturb them.

Seeing that it would be another round of moonrise, Xiao Yue's breath became more and more chaotic. His body is getting hotter and hotter, although Haimu's body also feels hot, but it is not as bad as Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue's heat is the heat of going crazy.

Although Haimu was also infatuated with this kind of snuggling touch, he had to let go: "Yue'er, are you injured?" ”

"I'm fine." Xiao Yue spoke stubbornly and with some tenderness.

Haimu gently moved Xiao Yue's shoulders, held her head, and looked down at her, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Xiao Yue's lips turned pale at the moment, her face turned from red hot to pale, and even some sweat flowed out, and her eyes were even abnormally blood-red.

"And said it's okay, go to my place to rest." Haimu said angrily.

Xiao Yue's eyelids became heavier and heavier, obviously the distance between the two was already so close, but they did not touch further. Xiao Yue bit her lip, hummed softly, and fainted in a daze.

In a coma, Xiao Yue seemed to feel that her chapped lips were weak and injured due to weakness and injury, as if they were wrapped in something warm and moist, moist and a little numb.

It's just that her body can't support it anymore, and she doesn't wake up in a daze. This is the Royal Beast Peak, and in front of her most trusted master, there is no need to be vigilant.

It wasn't until Hai Mu picked up Xiao Yue's body that he didn't use his True Qi Imperial Sword, but walked back slowly and steadily step by step like an ordinary mortal man.

By the time Xiao Yue woke up, two more days had passed.

After Haimu inspected Xiao Yue's body, he was so angry that he almost rushed out and destroyed the Heavenly Puppet Sect. But he still held back, Xiao Yue was only injured after all, and after taking the special pill that Lin Wangwei gave her, she would soon recover.

Two days later, Xiao Yue came to her senses only to find that her master was not around, and her heart was inexplicably flustered.

When Haimu came in with a bowl of porridge, Xiao Yue didn't care about his injuries and pounced again.

Haimu held the bowl in one hand and gently hugged Xiao Yue's shoulder with the other: "Okay, eat something first, if you want to hug it, there will be more time in the future." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Yue's heart was sweet, and a touch of pale powder finally appeared on her originally pale face. R1152