The night was like water, the candles were flickering, and there was a rich, somewhat pungent smell of medicine in the house.

The thin wooden door creaked from time to time.

Ling Shang's back slammed against the door panel, and his consciousness became blurred for a while.

Most of his vision was blocked by Ye Mushen, so he was the only one left in his eyes.

The tip of his nose pressed against the bridge of his straight nose, and his breath was everywhere between his lips and teeth.

The hands on his waist seemed to crush him.

He closed his eyes hypnotically.

The hands hanging at his side slowly raised, hesitating to hug the person in front of him.

Ye Mushen took advantage of it enough, and retreated before Ling Shang's hand touched him.

Half reproachful and half affectionate, he looked at Ling Shang's trance-like expression, and his fingers rubbed his lips.

His fingers were stained with the smell of Ling Shang, as if he had also received some kind of redemption.

smiled maliciously, "Brother, you're so good-looking." ”

Ling Shang frowned, "You ......"

"When I kiss someone, all I think about is what you look like."

Ling Shang's brows furrowed even deeper.

"It's annoying. It's like a nightmare, you can't hide from it, you can't get rid of it. ”

Ling Shang took a deep breath - he couldn't get out of control.

If you lose control, you can only relive the viciousness of Wuyi once; It can be said that Huan's grandchildren will die.

Ye Mushen approached him again, his fingers running down his cold cheeks to the side of his neck.

There was disgust in his dark eyes that made Ling Shang fearful, "You say, how can you let me go?" ”

Ling Shang's voice was hoarse, "I have a way to make your hair ......"

Ye Mu Shen smiled and shook his head, "You still don't understand. ”

"I know...... You want to forget me, forget your stain. ”

"yes. So, can you help me? ”

Ling Shang raised his Yin Owl's eyes and sneered, "No. ”

"Isn't there anything you can do for me? Sure enough, you lied to me......"

"Then I'll lie to you." Ling Shang was disheartened for a moment.

Glancing at Yan Huan's ancestor who was hanging by a thread in the house, "I won't be an eyesore in front of you." Leave. ”

"Wait, they haven't woken up yet......"

"Do you believe me, a liar? I promised you that if you saved them, you should be ready to collect their bodies, shouldn't you? ”

After speaking, Ling Shang took a step without looking back.

"You're not allowed to go—" Ye Mushen grabbed his hand, "save them...... Please. ”

"I never save people."

"Brother!" Ye Mushen shouted eagerly.

He knew that he could impress Ling Shang with his deals.

But he didn't want to.

God knows why, he was infatuated with the way Ling Shang gave for himself without asking for anything in return, and he was also infatuated with the feeling that made him change his will and give up his principles.

Ling Shang took a few more steps, his slender figure immersed in the dim night.

But it stopped before completely disappearing into the bamboo forest.

The gaze behind him is so hot.

He looked speechlessly at the patchwork of mottled bamboo shadows.

After all, I still can't bear it......

I can't bear to let that guy down, frustrated, sad......

Except for that one thing, he could never have said yes.

For other things, how could Ling Shang really have principles?

Ye Mu saw Ling Shang walking back, a little stunned, a little surprised, and a little disdainful.

When Ling Shang gradually got closer, he could see through the moonlight his excessively pale face and the gauze wrapped around his wrists, and he couldn't bear it inexplicably.

Ling Shang staggered to him, "I'...... Nothing but make you forget me......"

Ye Mushen helped Ling Shang, who had fainted like this.

I suddenly remembered what the annoying scholar said fourteen years ago: "As long as I can." As long as you want. ”