Ling Shang opened his eyes to look at him, and a purple mist had already risen under his eyes, "What happened that day, I shouldn't have been." ”

Ye Mushen probably guessed what he would say, and his throat was bitter.

"It's not that I don't appreciate you as a friend," Ling Shang pondered, "but I only have friendship with you. ”

"You can't talk too much." Ye Mushen finally regained his voice, "Ling Shang, you didn't want to be my friend at first, did you?" ”

"Ye Mu Shen ......" Ling Shang restrained his anger and roared, "We ...... Impossible. ”

"It's a coincidence...... Ye Mushen smiled softly, "You said you and I can't ...... But I feel that you and I are made in heaven, and there is no match. ”

The purple mist under Ling Shang's eyes was even thicker, and Mi Xiang sensed the anger of his master, and slipped back to the coffin with a sense of humor.

"Ye Mu ginseng, you can go against anyone...... I alone can never be. Ling Shang said solemnly.

His tone almost contained a prayer, "You just forget about that day...... Stop bothering me and remind me of my own absurdity. ”

"Who is not ridiculous in life?" Ling Shang's words made Ye Mushen's heart tighten, and his face turned pale.

He approached Ling Shang and knelt down in front of him, staring at him, "What's a ridiculous night?" Ling Shang, I want to be ridiculous with you. ”

"You're ridiculous, I'm not going to accompany you."

Ling Shang's resistance to himself, Ye Mu Shen is almost accustomed to it.

He swallowed at Ling Shang's strong and slightly thin chest muscles and tendons.

He suddenly realized that he had been deceiving himself by cultivating the Buddhist mind for half his life.

In front of a natural Buddhist beauty like Ling Shang in the wilderness, releasing the color nature is the right solution.

Ling Shang could always see through Ye Mu Shen's thoughts, "Night Hall Master...... Don't make me sick of you. ”

"You hate me," Ye Mushen laughed shamelessly, "as long as you're my person, hehe." ”

As he spoke, he rushed forward, wrapped his arms around Ling Shang's neck and kissed his cold jaw.

Ling Shang was like a stone statue, cold and indifferent, without even frowning.

He was determined to be the air when the night ginseng was in the air.

In the past, there was a green snake to seduce the monk Fahai, and now there is a tsundere hall master to tease the iceberg Ling Shang.

Ye Mu Shen kissed his Adam's apple, licked and painted the bulge, and felt the breath in his throat with the tip of his tongue.

His hand restlessly touched his long-coveted chest.

Rub it twice, and the feel is really wonderful.

How could it be that Ye Mu Shen had not been so close to Ling Shang's stunning beauty and delicious flesh for a few days, and two lines of hot nosebleeds fell down from his nose this time.

Annoying.

To add insult to injury, Mi Xiang slipped out quite unemotionally at this time, with nine heads lined up, like an open paper fan, fiercely raising his waist and spitting out a letter to Ye Mushen.

"Ling Shang ......" Ye Mushen wiped a handful of nosebleeds and got up in frustration, "Do you want to drive me away like that?" You know no matter what you say or do, I'm not going to leave tonight...... So you're going to let Mi Xiang scare me......"

He put on his robe and lacked a strap, "That's it, I'm very tired today, so I'll go back first." ”

When he arrived at the door, he turned around again and saw that Ling Shang was still moving, Ren Mixiang was wrapped around his waist and neck, and the ink lotus on his back was extremely enchanting.

He reluctantly said, "I'm going to Luopu Autumn Breeze after dawn, and I probably won't have time to see you all day." The birthday drama will be a labor for you......

"After the birthday ceremony, Lord Taifu will introduce me to Tobe Shangshu, and maybe drink a lot of wine.

"Anyway, I probably won't be able to come to see you tomorrow night......

"Hehe, don't worry too much about me!

"But you are not allowed to worry about anyone but me......"

Even Mi Xiang was annoyed by Ye Mu San's annoying nagging, and shook his head.

Ye Mushen still had a lot to say, but seeing that Ling Shang was so indifferent, he gave up.

He returned to the carriage, chatted about the curtain, and said to himself to a bright moon in the sky:

No accompaniment...... You can't help it.