Chapter 509: Lingshao Fu's skimming is not clean

Only then did Ling Shang remember that he had thrown this guy's soup in the corner, and he was a little weak-hearted.

Overnight, Mu Shen didn't seem to care too much about the soup he had boiled for the first time in his life being so neglected, and Ling Shang should have forgotten about it.

Ye Mushen had a keen mind, and he had already sensed that something was wrong with Ling Shang.

said that it was wrong, but it was just that the way he looked at himself changed.

He was almost accustomed to Ling Shang's calm and dark eyes, looking at himself so deeply and restrainedly.

But after leaving the Qianqing Temple, Ling Shang's eyes were as clear as a clear spring, and he was not alarmed.

Ye Mushen just didn't expect that Ling Shang would decide to leave.

"Are you going to leave at dawn?" Ye Mushen's voice is still warm and cool, careless.

It's just that this one is careless and not as light as it sounds.

Ling Shang poured him a cup of tea, his long eyelashes lowered, "I'm here just to make a conclusion with Yun'er." Three days ago she had nothing to do with me anymore, and there was nothing to be nostalgic for in this place. In his position, I have been out for so long, and I should go back. ”

Ye Mushen took the teacup, but his fingers clasped his hand and didn't let go.

He waited outside the door for most of the night, and his fingers were a little colder than Ling Shang's.

Following Ling Shang's fingers, inch by inch moved to the back of his hand, and then slowly probed into his sleeve......

With a thud, the porcelain cup fell to the ground, and the tea splashed Ling Shang's nightgown.

He withdrew his hand suddenly, a little distracted.

Ye Mushen quickly bent down, picked up the porcelain cup and put it back on the table, but did not get up, but half-knelt beside him, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his wet robe.

It's just that his hands are not very restless, and unconsciously slide from his knees to his thighs, drawing in circles.

When Ling Shang's consciousness returned, his eyes instantly sank, and he gently pushed the person away by pressing his shoulder.

Ye Mushen smiled gloomily, and suddenly untied his belt and tied it in front of his eyes.

Ling Shang didn't quite understand what he was going to do, but he only had a faint premonition that if he didn't drive people away, he would definitely give birth to some moths.

"You've been waiting outside all night, if you want me to go with you to find Yun'er, then you can give up this idea......"

Ye Mushen licked his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue, and sat on his lap with both hands on Ling Shang's shoulders, encircling him in his arms.

Ling Shang didn't react, and listened to him again, "I waited outside your door all night, what do you say I want to do?" ”

“…… Hua Yao should wake up in the past two days, and you should go back early to rest, otherwise you ......"

Ye Mushen pulled open the placket of his loose shirt with one hand, and half of his delicate shoulders were exposed, and then he was covered by a snow-colored hair curtain.

"How else? She woke up and you left, what can I do? ”

“…… That's none of my business. ”

"Yes, you always want to get rid of everything related to me...... Ye Mushen's tone suddenly became fierce, "but you can't get rid of it for a long time, don't you?" ”

“…… You stop, I don't want to ......"

"Don't want what? Do you still have to deceive yourself at such a time? ”

Ye Mushen's tone was vicious and frivolous, and he could even imagine Ling Shang's expression at this moment.

His pale face was filled with cold anger, and his dark eyes were filled with dizzying starlight...... How fascinating it should be.

Ling Shang wanted to say something, but his hesitant voice was blocked by him again.

Ye Mu Shen kissed affectionately and fakely, and Ling Shang responded indifferently and confused.

After all, it is impossible to keep his heart, so it is better to keep his people.

A day is a day.