Zhiying looked at him reluctantly, a pair of beautiful eyes wanted to say goodbye, and finally put his hand on Ling Jun's eyes, pecked him in the face quickly, and then fled back upstairs as quickly as possible. Ling Jun stood in place, obviously stunned by this move, and only came back to his senses after seeing Zhiying go upstairs. His face was slightly red, the corners of his lips were smiling, and the figure like the bright moon and breeze was also lost in the sweet breath of the girl.

Zhiying closed the door and made sure that she didn't alarm the others, and then she was relieved. I don't know if I thought of Ling Jun kissing her on the street, or thought of what I had just done. What will Ling Jun think? What will he think? Girl's feelings are always poetry, and a little thing can be associated with a lot, not to mention that the two have just been in close contact, and the taste in it is wonderful, which leads people to infinite reverie.

Zhiying lay on the bed and tossed and turned, she sat up with the quilt in her arms, and the moonlight shone on her loose hair, there was a quiet beauty. She thought that she must take Ling Jun back and let the master, junior brothers and sisters see it, this mood is as if she has an excellent baby, and she can't wait for others to know, although she is childish, but she is indeed sincere and enthusiastic. At this time, she was still immersed in joy, not knowing what situation she would face in the future, if she could predict it, she would definitely pull Ling Jun without hesitation and run all the way until no one could find them.

No matter how long the night is, there will be an end, the dawn will finally come, the sun will shine on the earth, everything will awaken, and a new day will come.

When Zhiying went downstairs, everyone was already sitting around for breakfast, and even Li Xin was not absent for the first time. After two days of recuperation, his spirit is obviously much better, and his face has returned to normal, except for a little thinner, he is generally no different from ordinary people. Li Xin's face was a little strange when he saw Zhiying, but it returned to normal in a moment, everyone was smiling and laughing, and the meal was not lively.

"We've stayed here long enough, and we should go back if it's okay. The festival said suddenly.

Zhiying was eating happily, and paused when she heard this. Of course, she knew that she was going back, but when she heard Jijie mention it at the dinner table, she still felt that it was too sudden. She swallowed the meal silently, a wave of melancholy in her heart for no reason, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she always felt that as long as she left this inn, many things would be different. This is a ridiculous idea, but there are some things that cannot be explained in a few words. Ling Jun looked at Zhiying's expression in his eyes, lowered his eyelids and didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm going to go again. He Ling muttered, although she was reluctant, she could only accept it, and Li Xin's existence diluted this sadness, she was not very sad. In a short period of time, Zhiying had Lingjun, He Ling had Li Xin, and only Zhijie was alone among several people, but he didn't realize it.

"There is no banquet in the world, we always have to separate, but here is so close to Biyou Mountain, it is convenient for us to meet. She thought it would be better for them to see each other once a month, so that it would be the same as not being separated. I have to say that Zhiying thinks too beautifully.

"I'm afraid not. He Ling said: "I'm going back to the fox hole, if I don't go back for too long, I'm afraid that Tao Yao will take the opportunity to make trouble." "And it's not safe outside, with Li Xin's figure, it's difficult to even escape if something happens, so it's better to go back to the fox hole, it's your own territory.

After a meal, everyone has made a decision, and they don't drag their feet, pack up their baggage, and leave as soon as they say. The five of them separated at the door of the inn, Ling Jun held Ying and held the festival together, He Ling and Li Xin together, and after some greetings, they all embarked on the way home.

"I can't bear them. "Take a look back. Ling Jun and Zhijie smiled and shook their heads, they would never understand the friendship between women.

This journey is not long, it is not short, and on the second day of everyone's separation, the three of them arrived at the foot of Biyou Mountain. Looking at the long-lost Biyou Mountain, Zhiying felt like a world away, obviously only a few months away, but it seemed to be longer than a few years.

Holding the festival did not have such rich feelings, he took the lead in walking towards the mountain, while not forgetting to introduce the scenery of Biyou Mountain to Lingjun. Because he was too conscientious, he walked for two hours by the road of one hour, and in the end, he was impatient, and just wanted to pull Ling Jun forward quickly.

When I finally reached the top of the mountain, I saw only a group of fellow disciples, and it turned out that the head of the sect and the elders went to retreat and practice together. Zhiying only sighed that it was not a coincidence, but Ling Jun looked as usual.

"Third Senior Sister, you're finally back, you haven't encountered anything along the way, I'm worried about you. "I haven't seen her for months, and I miss her very much.

"I'm fine, have you practiced hard in the past few months, have you been lazy?"

"Of course not. Zhili sighed, "Without you, there are senior brothers, second senior sisters, fourth senior brothers, and fifth senior brothers staring, where can I be lazy." Speaking of this, she was extremely resentful, since she was caught by the fairy cave master once, the senior brothers and sisters have taught her all kinds of things in different ways, others practice for three hours is enough, she has to practice for six hours, so that she dreams of all kinds of talismans, spells, just stunned.

Zhiying felt funny when she heard it, there is a saying that "once she was bitten by a snake, she was afraid of the well rope for ten years", she suffered a big loss, and she should always learn a lesson, but this is too much.

The head and the elders were not there, so he naturally presided over various things, and he arranged Ling Jun in the guest room, and all the expenses were the standard of distinguished guests, and Ling Jun was very courteous here.

When the guests come, they naturally have to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and this task is to be profitable. The two stopped and stopped, and met many of their peers along the way, Zhiying felt embarrassed, found a way out, and went straight to the back mountain.

The back mountain is lush and green, full of tall trees, the scenery here is pleasant, and there is no shortage of flowers, birds, fish and insects. Zhiying was tired of walking, so she found a comfortable place to lie down and watch the sun shine through the leaves. She closed her eyes and listened to the insects and birds not far away, which was very pleasant. Ling Jun also lay down as she did, pinching a leaf at his fingertips, and pouring out a gentle and soothing tune. Zhiying closed her eyes and listened to the song, the corners of her mouth slowly rose, this song was the song I heard in the bamboo forest that day.

I don't know how long later, when Zhiying opened her eyes again, it was already dark, she turned her head to look for Ling Jun, but found that Ling Jun had already stood up. The twilight was dull, his face was shrouded in the mottled shadows of the trees, his expression was indistinguishable, but a pair of eyes were amazingly bright, and Zhiying was attracted by this gaze, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time. The two faced off like this, and neither of them would withdraw their gaze first, until Ling Jun reached out and pulled Zhiying up from the ground.

said that it was pulled up, but in fact, it was almost the same as holding it up, this back and forth, and the holding profit was almost in Ling Jun's arms. Zhiying realized how close the two were, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't help herself, and she refused to let her go and hugged her tighter. The two looked at each other, their breaths were compatible, and they both felt as if there was a fire burning in their hearts, and this taste was tormenting in every way, and Zhiying only felt that she was about to suffocate.

Ling Jun didn't feel better than her, he only felt that somewhere in his body was about to explode, the temperature was stronger than the fire of hell, and it was even more tormenting, and he found that Zhiying's eyes were as bright as his own.

The fire burned more and more, Ling Jun imprinted his lips on Zhiying's lips, rubbed them repeatedly, and then his lips and teeth intertwined, gradually, he wanted more, the kiss became more and more fierce, and he tasted blood.

Zhiying's mouth was fishy, she didn't know where the blood came from, and she was about to find out, but she was fiercely pressed by Ling Jun on the back of her head, and the smell of blood stimulated his hidden desire in the depths of his heart. It should have been like this, she should have been mine, Ling Jun thought frantically, and there was a trace of blood in his dark pupils.

Zhiying didn't notice the change in Lingjun, she was immersed in this crazy kiss and couldn't extricate herself. For a long time, when she was really about to be unable to hold on, Ling Jun finally let go of her. Zhiying's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand, so he had to lean on a tree.

At this time, the sky was already full of stars, and neither of them was in a hurry to go back, so they simply sat in the tree and watched the stars. The trees on Biyou Mountain were so tall that they almost reached into the sky, and they sat on the treetops, as if they could reach the clouds as soon as they stretched out their hands.

"It's like flying. Zhiying squinted, spread her arms, and made a flying motion. She is wearing a white wide-sleeved flowing skirt, and this stretching out her arms really looks like a fairy who wants to return with the wind, peerless and independent.

Ling Jun looked at her sideways, but he felt that he couldn't see enough no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this woman in the world was even more moving than the fairy Shu outside the world. "It's not about the habit of loving a light appearance, and the cold place is better. Don't have roots and shoots, not the rich flowers of the world. ”

"I remember I told you that I can dance, and Master praised me for dancing well, so I'll show you the dance now. Zhiying suddenly thought of the conversation on the roof of the inn that night, and now it was time to make good on the promise.

"Good. Ling Jun said gently.

Holding on to cultivation, he didn't go down, but stood on the treetops and danced. Ling Jun watched her twist her waist, kick her legs, and make her gestures. "It's all the same. Ling Jun muttered, unclear.

The dance of holding Ying is self-contained, eclectic, and integrates softness and vigor, with an elegant atmosphere and a forgotten vulgarity.

At the end of the dance, Zhiying sat back in the treetops, looked at Ling Jun and asked, "How is it?"

"Floating like clouds, like a dragon. Ling Jun said. This was originally used to describe calligraphy, but after he saw the Zhiying dance, he felt that this sentence was very appropriate.

Zhiying lowered her head and smiled, she was shy and happy in her heart, she showed her best side to Ling Jun, hoping that he would always remember her goodness, and her little daughter's thoughts were undoubtedly revealed. Ling Jun knew her very deeply, her heart rippled, she held her soft tightly, kissed her again, Zhiying interlocked his fingers, and responded slowly, the two were entangled together, inseparable, the moon was so ashamed that half of his face was hidden.