Ling Shang's hands rubbed lightly on Ye Mushen's waist, and for a moment, his fingers almost reached into the corners of his clothes.

Finally, he closed his eyes and pushed him away resolutely.

Ling Shang recalled the situation when he raised Ice Butterfly Gu.

He could have bought a healthy baby boy with two ingots of gold like he did to save Song Xiaomin, without having to consume his own essence.

It's just that later he was still confused by selfishness, and he willingly made this guy's sacrifice.

This is true of most paired Gus.

Female pupae are attached to male pupae and are unchangeable in nature; It's even worse after turning into a Gu.

The two hosts will always have inseparable feelings, which are beyond the control of the two people's reason.

People's determination is always so weak in the face of the bewitchment of the medicine Gu.

At this moment, Ling Shang really regretted it.

He didn't think too much about it when he went down to Gu, but when he heard Ye Mushen's first words after waking up, he knew that he had created evil again.

Of course, he was willing to indulge in this man's gentleness and tolerance.

But he knew all too well that everything was just lies and illusions.

When the worm Gu dies, this person will definitely regret it.

Ling Shang didn't dare to be the reason for his regret.

……

Ye Mushen looked at Ling Shang's upside-down face, and his gaze moved down a little, landing on his slightly open neckline.

I feel a faint congestion in my brain.

He grabbed Ling Shang's hands on both sides of his waist, and his voice couldn't hide the loss, "Brother, am I not good?" ”

Ling Shang restrained himself from withdrawing his hand, turned over and got out of bed, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and drank it in small sips.

Ye Mu Shen wrapped his arms around his waist from behind him, and his violent heartbeat hit Ling Shang's back through his thin clothes.

His face rubbed against his hair, sniffing at the foul smell of his body as if fascinated, "I know, I have said many hurtful things to you...... I shouldn't have said that...... Have you forgotten those words? I don't hate you, not at all...... Is it okay to forget the past? I, I want you to remember me now......"

Ling Shang drank all the tea, and the fire in his body became more and more vigorous.

The small porcelain cup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

He turned around, stroked Ye Mushen's hair with both hands, and looked into the man's eyes, "I remember everything you looked, everything you said, and everything you did...... As long as it's related to you, I'll remember it...... Can't forget. ”

Ye Mushen's heart was pierced by an ice pick, and he lowered his eyes weakly, "What a coincidence, I also remember every detail related to you......"

"Do you remember...... Who am I? ”

"You're ......," Ye Mushen rolled his throat, "it's the one I want to have." ”

Ling Shang took a step back, his brows furrowed, "I am Ling Xiao's eldest son, your half-brother, and the culprit who caused His Highness Jing to commit suicide and was demoted to Xiazhou......

"I don't care about that!" Ye Mushen stepped forward a little irritably, "I only know that you are Ling Shang, the person I have been looking for all over the world for five years, the person I can't forget at first sight, and the person I dream of every night after I leave Luoyang...... Ling Shang, I ......"

Ling Shang knew that this person had completely lost his mind, and it was useless to say anything, so he had no choice but to click on his sleeping hole.

The man staggered forward two steps and crashed into Ling Shang's arms.

Ling Shang was very weak, and it was a little difficult to pick him up, so he had to help him back to his room.

The night was as cold as water, and Ling Shang wandered in the temple as if he had lost his soul.

The shadows of the broken trees fell to the ground, swaying in the wind.

Come to the cloud pond halfway up the mountain and throw yourself into the cool water.

The cool pool water can't wash away the gloom in my heart.

Ling Shang thought in a trance, it was going to be autumn.