Chapter 79: Voluntary Dedication

Yin Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand, Chu Junsheng fell to the ground and coughed wildly, he thought that he was going to die in her hands, and he was willing to die in her hands, so he didn't resist just now.

At this time, Yin Yi's words came from above his head, "Mo Yi is here, does Lord Chu have to hide?" ”

"Ahem...... Why hide...... You were originally mine......" Chu Junsheng resisted.

Yin Yi raised his head and laughed, "Lord Chu is really selfish, if Mo Yi finds a man in my room, I think it's not you who suffers, but me!" ”

"Papapa", the knock on the door sounded again, and it was still Snow Butterfly's voice, "Girl, the eldest young master is almost at the door!" ”

Yin Yi hurriedly opened the door and said to Xue Die: "Quick, drag him to the courtyard to hide!" ”

Xue Die nodded in agreement, strode into the house and dragged the half-dead Chu Junsheng out.

After a while, Murong Moyi flew into the courtyard and went straight to Yin Yi's room.

"Yiyi, Yiyi......"

After entering the door, he looked around nervously until he saw the slender figure lying on the ground, and he ran over quickly, scooped her up and carried her in his arms.

Yin Yi's face was as white as paper, her slightly opened eyes did not have a trace of vitality, she was not pretending, the moment Chu Junsheng hugged her leg, she was already dying of pain.

When Murong Moyi saw two arrows fired at the same time, he rushed to this side non-stop, and generally sending two signals at the same time must have encountered an emergency.

He gently stroked Yin Yi's little face, he hadn't seen her for a month, and he felt that she had lost a lot of weight.

"What's wrong with you? What about snow butterflies? He asked anxiously.

Yin Yi fumbled and grabbed his hand, starry eyes looked at him longingly, and low and soft words spit out from that fragrant little mouth, "Murong Moyi, kiss me, I hurt!" ”

Murong Moyi was stunned, thinking of the last time she took the initiative to ask him for a kiss like this, and on the night when the stars were sparse that month, he sank into her world.

But afterwards he wanted to be responsible for her, but she turned her face and denied anyone, and hurt him with the most vicious words.

"Murong Moyi, kiss me, please!" Yin Yi's low words were said again, her chest was clogged, and she urgently needed an antidote.

Murong Moyi's deep eyes flashed, and such a sentence came out, "You can kiss you, but I want you to be my woman!" ”

Yin Yi squinted at him for a long time, and finally touched his lips with the last bit of strength, "Okay, come on!" ”

Murong Moyi pursed his lips and smiled, picked her up and went to bed, and the yellow curtain fell down instantly, isolating the inside and outside.

When Murong Moyi impatiently faded her clothes layer by layer, Yin Yi slowly closed her eyes, it was the daytime, and the snow skin was all in Murong Moyi's eyes.

Above the towering mountains, a long scar was particularly glaring, was this the knife she stabbed herself? Why are you so cruel to yourself? He raised his hand to gently caress the scar, and Yin Yi grabbed his hand with a gasp.

"Murong Moyi, cover me with a quilt......"

Murong Moyi hurriedly lifted the quilt to cover her, followed by the sound of him undressing. When the quilt was lifted again and a hot body pressed up, Yin Yi tensed his nerves, and his eyes were even more closed.

Murong Moyi raised his hand and stroked her trembling long eyelashes, and put a deep kiss on her cherry lips, followed by a predation, extremely gentle.

Yin Yi grabbed the futon with both hands, her heart trembled, she didn't respond to him, because she was so nervous, this was the second man she had been in contact with so closely.

His body was so muscular that she could feel the bulging muscles in his chest, hard and firm like undulating hills.

After a long time, he reluctantly left her lips and said in her ear: "Your body is trembling, and now regret it is still urgent." ”

"No...... Don't regret it......" Yin Yi gently spit out a few trembling words from his mouth.

Murong Moyi gently took off the bamboo hairpin on the top of her head, and her long soft and shiny hair was spread out, he stroked it gently, and strands of silk were interspersed between his fingers, as precious as the years passed.

He kissed her closed eyes again, Yin Yi bit her lower lip, her eyes moistened unconsciously, and Murong Moyi stopped when she felt the salty taste.

He slowly got off top of her, lay on his side, flipped her over to face him, and leaned forward to embrace her.

"Yiyi, does your heart still hurt?" Murong Moyi's words came from above his head.

Yin Yi slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was his chest with large bronze muscles, and she quickly avoided looking up, and met a pair of longing eyes like a hungry eagle.

"My heart doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" He asked again.

Yin Yi had just forgotten everything nervously, and his heart really didn't hurt.

"If it doesn't hurt, do you still want me to kiss you?" He looked into her trembling eyes and said again.

Yin Yi stared at him for a long time, and she could see that he was forbearing, enduring a lot of pain. What's wrong with him? Hasn't he always been domineering? Why did it stop all of a sudden?

"To answer my question, do you want me to kiss you?" He asked again.

The momentary sobriety made Yin Yi quickly wrap the quilt tightly, "I...... I...... No need for ......"

After Murong Moyi took a deep look at her, he got up and put on his clothes without hesitation, and when Yin Yi looked at his naked and sturdy body covered by layers of clothes, he actually had a strange feeling in his heart, this feeling was so warm, it was warm like never before.

Didn't he want to force her?

Murong Moyi got out of bed after getting dressed, and said to her, "Get up and get dressed, let's have lunch together!" ”

After that, he walked out.

Yin Yi still couldn't get out of the scene just now, she thought that she was going to become his woman today, who would have thought that he would give up at the last moment......

Chu Junsheng was somewhere in the courtyard, and she even wanted to use the voice of men and women ~ love to force him back, but she was out of proportion at the moment when Murong Moyi kissed her.

"Murong Moyi, thank you!" She said in her heart.

After getting dressed and making the bed, Yin Yi opened the door, and Murong Moyi's burly body was standing at the door with his back to him.

"Spring is coming, and this house will soon be beautiful!" Murong Moyi turned around as he spoke.

The blush on Yin Yi's face had not faded, her shy eyes were lowered, and it was the first time for Murong Moyi to see her so shy.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he stepped forward and hugged her, somehow, Yin Yi was so nervous, he had hugged her countless times, why was he so nervous this time?

Murong Moyi's magnetic voice came from overhead, "Spring is coming, when will your spring come?" ”

Yin Yi slowly raised his hand around his waist, and shrunk his body in his arms with real relaxation, smelling his familiar smell, greedily enjoying the warmth of this moment.

"I don't have a spring ......," Yin Yi replied silently.

Murong Moyi's body stiffened, and he hugged her tighter, "I am your spring, I am by my side on the lonely road, never give up!" ”

Yin Yi's heart was as warm as spring in an instant.