Chapter 448 Such a good skin is really jealous

Mo Yechen moved lazily, reached out to wrap his arms around her neck, and buried his face around her neck.

In the clear voice, with the hoarseness that had just woken up, it was indescribably soft and beautiful: "I don't want to eat." ”

Yun Lingxi raised his hand to stroke his smooth black hair, listening to his soft tone, his eyes darkened.

The dark red in her eyes flashed, her eyes suppressed the most primitive desire in her heart, and she coaxed in a low voice: "Don't you want to counterattack?" Without eating, are you sure you have the strength to counterattack? ”

Mo Yechen, who was buried in her neck, raised her head when she heard the words, pursed her lips, and her phoenix eyes were full of grievances: "You have said this many times." ”

Every time, he was tossed by her and his back and legs were weak.

Just now, she also bullied him severely.

Thinking of what happened just now, Mo Yechen's ears were dyed with a touch of red.

Yun Lingxi's eyes were dark: "Good baby, eat something, let you next time." ”

Mo Yechen gave her a roll of the eyes, propped herself up and wanted to get up.

As soon as he moved, a dull pain suddenly surged in his heart, and his eyes flickered brightly and darkly.

He lost strength in his hand, and his body fell softly into Yun Lingxi's arms, pressing his right hand on his heart, and gasping in a low voice.

Yun Lingxi's expression changed, and he hurriedly hugged him, took out a purple gold heart pill and put it in his mouth, and carefully looked at his complexion.

After a while, Mo Yechen slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of imperceptible pain hidden in his eyes.

His thin lips opened lightly, and he whispered, "I'm fine, help me go out for a walk." ”

Yun Lingxi held his wrist, and the weak pulse under her fingertips made her heart clench.

She let go of his wrist, raised her hand to test the temperature of his forehead, and said softly, "It's cold outside, why don't we go out?" ”

Mo Yechen shook his head lightly and looked out the window, his eyes were complex: "Lingxi, look, the fireflies flying freely outside are so beautiful."

Although their life is short, they use this short life to bring brilliant frost to the world, which is the meaning of their existence. ”

He may not be able to accompany his girl for the rest of his life, but he will, as best he can, give his girl the most beautiful path of flowers.

While he was still in the spirits to walk, he wanted to accompany her to see more of the scenery in the world.

Yun Lingxi's heart seemed to be held tightly, and the pain was so painful that it was almost difficult to breathe.

She closed her eyes, hid the tears that almost burst out of her eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "Dugu Wu and they are making a crab feast, we go over, just enough to eat." ”

As she spoke, she gently turned over and got down, and gently helped Mo Yechen to get up.

Even though Yun Lingxi's movements were very gentle, when Mo Yechen sat up, he still felt palpitations and uncomfortable, and leaned on her for a long time.

Yun Lingxi bit her lower lip, hooked the cloak on the side, draped it over him, bent down and gently picked him up.

Mo Yechen lightly put one hand on her neck, pressed the other hand on her heart, and her blood-colored thin lips were slightly hooked: "Lingxi, if you do this again, you will spoil me." ”

Yun Lingxi lowered his head and dropped a kiss on his forehead, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I can't ask for it." ”

She has no other wishes in this life, only to be able to spoil this person for the rest of her life.

The rich aroma of crab, in an extremely arrogant posture, spreads from the back garden of the palace.

The fragrance of a hundred flowers was directly slapped away by it.

In the garden, a large group of people sat around.

When Yun Lingxi arrived with Mo Yechen in his arms, the steamed king crab was just steamed.

She put Mo Yechen down and helped him sit on the upholstered chair.

Stretched out his hand to take the crab leg handed by Qingluan, peeled it off and fed it to Mo Yechen's lips: "You can only eat one, just taste it." ”

The crab meat is simply steamed and gives off an attractive aroma.

Mo Yechen's eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't expect that the ugly creature, after being cooked, tasted so attractive.

After taking a small bite, Yun Lingxi turned his hand and stuffed the rest into his mouth and looked at Qingluan: "Is the crab porridge ready?" ”

Qingluan held the fan, carefully controlled the heat to cook porridge, and nodded when he heard the words: "It's okay right away, the lord's portion of crab meat is very small, and all the crabs used are male crabs, and there is no crab roe." ”

Mo Yechen leaned back in the chair, with a gentle smile between her eyebrows.

His eyes follow the figure carved into the bone marrow at any time.

Just when everyone was in full swing to gnaw on the crabs, the blood-colored mist on the vice island unconsciously dispersed.

The monitor lizard and the emperor crocodile, who were gnawing on the sea fish, raised their heads at the same time, spit out the unpalatable sea fish in their mouths, and looked ahead fixedly.

"Hiss......"

"Roaring ......"

A low roar sounded, and the forbidden soldiers who had been surrounding the sub-island began to be on full alert.

"Heh, you think you idiots can stop me?" A beautiful female voice came from the night, with a casual smile.

The sea breeze blows, and a luxurious boat slowly sails out.

The golden bell hangs from the bottom of the lantern and tinkles.

As the boat passed, the sea rippled for a long time.

The hazy halo of the night pearl illuminates the ship as bright as day.

At the bow of the boat, there is a table and a chair, and a bewitching woman in red is leaning on the chair, carrying a wine jug and pouring wine into her mouth.

The sparkling liquor slowly slid down her delicate jaw.

In the moonlight, on her left cheek, a black mandala flower bloomed eerily.

White skin, black flowers, very visually striking.

"Mandala Messenger!" Luo Yu stood at the bow of the boat, looked at the smiling woman, and his expression changed: "Retreat and pass the news to the master." ”

At the same time, in the sub-island, in a quiet and quiet courtyard.

Qingling Dao Chief's closed eyes suddenly opened, and one flew and jumped out of the window.

"Yun Shitian's son is really deeply hidden." In Anan's room next door, Yun Lan's hoarse voice sounded, with an inexplicable meaning.

Ah Nan slept soundly, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and murmured: "Sister Lingxi, Brother Chen......"

Yun Lan listened to his dream, stretched out her hand, cold and rough fingertips, and stroked the child's smooth cheeks: "Such a good skin, it's really jealous, I want to ruin it." ”

Ah Nan, who was asleep, felt the chill on his face and suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing the strange and distorted face in front of him, he was shocked and subconsciously shouted: "Ah, ghost! ”

In an instant, Yun Lan's expression was completely cold, and her already distorted and terrifying facial features were even more hideous.

He grabbed Anan's neck and said viciously, "What do you say I am?" ”

Ah Nan's face turned red instantly, and his little hand grabbed Yun Lan's hand, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

"Let go Anan!" At this moment, Qingling Dao Leader pushed open the door and slapped Yun Lan with a palm.

Yun Lan threw Ah Nan to the other side, turned around and slapped the Qingling Dao Chief.

"Anan!" Seeing Anan's head smashing straight against the wall, the Qingling Daoist immediately withdrew his palm, turned around and pounced on Anan with tears in his eyes.

Ignoring Yun Lan's slap at him.

"Ahem, Master, be careful!" Out of the corner of his eye, Anan saw Yun Lan's palm, and immediately exclaimed.

Ignoring it, the Qingling Daoist stepped forward, grabbed Anan's hand, and hugged him into his arms when his head was about to hit the wall.

And at this time, Yun Lan's attack also arrived.

Qingling Dao Chief held Ah Nan tightly in his arms and turned his back to Yun Lan, intending to catch his palm with his back.

"Master!" In Anan's wide-open pupils, Yun Lan's palm full of murderous intent was clearly reflected.

The dull sound of "bang......" sounded, and the room suddenly fell silent.