Lanling covered the moon

Chapter 274 The Covenant

The rushing water is not comparable to the infatuation between those two people.The hottest kiss, the most urgent skin-to-skin kiss, is enough to crack the hardest and coldest shell and fall to the ground. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong, and it doesn't matter right or wrong. Only the person in this embrace can help remember. From the most authentic embrace of love.

It seems that compared to the clear water, the breath and temperature between each other can comfort the exhausted two people enough.

Between lips and tongues, desire gradually ignites the deliberate cold temperature and alienation. I can't help it, but I can't help it, like two grasses, clinging to each other in this desperate desert to absorb each other's warmth. Can be entangled to the old.

Murong Chong buried his head in Zimo's chest, licking the attractive two dots of dogwood with his lips and teeth.The skirt of the outer robe had already been opened, and Murong Chong used his teeth to break the last barrier between the two.I can't tell who's thoughts are the first to go to the head. The gurgling water in the darkness is like the boiling blood rushing in each other's bodies. They don't care about anything, but the breath of blending makes people fascinated and forgets. Where are you.

The two rolled on the ground, and neither of them cared about the sandy soil and damp and cold on the ground.

If it wasn't for the piercing gravel on the back that made Zi Mo, who was already numb, exclaim in pain, maybe the wildfire would have started a wildfire, and I don't know how long it has been.

"What's the matter?" As soon as Zi Mo raised his head, Murong Chong slid down while hugging his waist, his eyes stained with love were full of water, and he asked unwillingly.

Zimo gathered the clothes on his upper body to cover some naked places, coughed lightly, lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "You are good, you can take off all my clothes! You should take a good look, my back Is there a place with good skin and good meat?"

These words seemed to be provocative, but as soon as Murong rushed up, he rushed to eat, Zimo thought about letting him go, so he let him go.As a result, the entanglement became more and more disregarded, and Fenghuang pressed him on the cold stone-filled ground and refused to let him get up.The clothes are all gone, the body is hot, like tangled vines, but behind it is the cold and wet gravel land, the instigator of the fire everywhere is dressed in dignified clothes, and look at yourself, I don’t know when it was made It looks like this.Looking at it like this, I couldn't help but feel a little angry, and also a little sober, and the small stone pierced into the flesh on the back was rubbed with pain.Pulling back his clothes, Zimo blushed and felt ashamed for being so forgetful in such a situation.

"Ah! It's all peeled off, I'll help you get rid of it." Fenghuang held Zimo's back, hooked his neck and looked back carefully.Before Zimo could reply, he pulled off the half-covered shirt neatly. His slender neck and back showed a beautiful and graceful arc, which could not help arching again when exposed to the cold air.Murong Chong's eyes became darker and darker, rubbing his long hair and buried his head in the man's shoulders and neck to nibble lightly for a while, his slender fingers brushed over that alluring face, then his neck and shoulders, sliding down all the way. The small voice that could not help leaking from Mo's throat made him smile slyly.

Chang Gong raised his head intoxicated, the appearance of closing his eyes made the world pale.The dark surroundings not only did not cover these, but also seemed to make the whole body of this jade-like person coated with a gloomy and charming light. . . . . .

Gritting his teeth, he resisted the urge to drive straight in. Murong Chong knew that this place should not be too reckless.

Turning the back of the person in his arms, gently stroking off the gravel adhered to Zimo's back, Murong Chong also took out the veil and soaked it to wipe the fine wound.

"Don't rub it, it's not good if it gets wet, and it won't disinfect." The weather in this desert is repeated, and the wound is prone to recurrence of inflammation, and it's troublesome to get wet.Zimo waved his hand and planned to get up again.

"Huh? Then I'll lick it for you."

"Ah?!" Hearing this, Zi Mo's face was full of blood, and he struggled for a while, but was hugged from behind.Murong Chong stubbornly pulled down Zimo's jacket again, his body was cold, but his back became hot like a fire.

This is far more depraved than the obsession just now, making people blush.

The soft touch is clearly transmitted from the back.Murong Chong must have done it on purpose, wanting to torture him on purpose, he scratched his wound with the tip of his tongue in circles.

The small stones made little red marks on his back, and Murong Chong turned his back into a place for him to savor with his lips and tongue.Zimo wanted to protest, but he was gnawed heavily, and his throat whimpered, his inadvertent voice was particularly provocative.

"Does it hurt?" Holding him into his arms, Murong Chong's voice was hoarse.

The hand restlessly circled Zimo's chest, and he simply went all the way to the forbidden area. Zimo was startled, and hurriedly held it down to prevent him from doing more trouble.

"It hurts! Let go quickly." He spoke resolutely, but his voice was soft. The dark surroundings amplified the sensation of the skin a lot, and it took all his willpower to restrain his body from trembling.

"It's good if it hurts. People say scraping the bone to heal wounds. The little sand is embedded in the skin and flesh. If you don't clean it up thoroughly, it will be more painful in the future. Chang Gong, bear with it. I do everything for your own good, but You can't blame me for this little pain..." From behind he hugged the man in front of his chest, Fenghuang's face was pressed against Zimo's.As he rubbed his ears and temples together, what he was talking about was the little gravel, but it didn't seem to be the case. The pair of phoenix eyes that were usually mesmerizing were beating in the dark with a karmic fire that seemed to burn everything.The implication is that if Zi Mo hadn't lost his mind at this time, he should have noticed these strange things.

It's a pity that Zimo was carelessly intoxicated in the long-lost love, and the cruelty and determination in Murong Chong's eyes disappeared in a flash. When Zimo looked sideways at this person, the murderous intent had already dissipated, and only the tenderness between lovers .

"Do you want me to help you?" Murong Chong teased as he felt the changes in his hands.

"No, don't worry about it, if the pursuers come here, I'm afraid it will be troublesome." Zi Mo was embarrassed, and the man's body was so frank that it was a headache.He wanted to get up, but Murong Chong held his shoulders again, and suddenly sat back on the ground.

Zimo didn't know what this man was going to do again, and was about to make a sound, but the man behind him seemed to be dazed, bent down, and caught off guard and bit him hard on the shoulder.

"Ah!" He cried out in pain, escaped from the man's jaw, turned his head to see that a bright red tooth mark had been left on his shoulder, and blood flowed out from the pierced flesh.

"Why do you always bite people! You can't do it if you belong to a dog!" Zi Mo was in a hurry, this person had intentions.On that day, Murong Chong had a fever and became confused, biting him was justifiable, why did he make it up like this now!Even the shirt was stained with some bloodstains.

"Hehe, this is the picture of white snow and red plum blossoms. The one on your shoulder is the only one blooming on the proud branch. It's really beautiful..." Fenghuang raised his eyebrows evilly, and he was so impressed by him. Said, Zimo wanted to see how his back was made by this man!

I ran to the water's edge and looked at the reflection in the water with difficulty.

The wounds rubbed open by the gravel turned into bright red mottles under the man's lips and tongue, stained everywhere, really like budding stamens.

It was too late for Zimo to realize that he lost his temper.He hurriedly put on layers of clothes, straightened out the messy hair and took it out of the skirt.Qingsi circled around Chang Gong's fingers, and when she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, there was a painting of absolute beauty.

In Murong Chong's eyes, he has lost the frivolity and greed he had before, probably the scenery of red plums and aoxue can't compare to this scenery at all.

Such a person shouldn't be contaminated with too much desire and sorrow.

Zimo didn't speak, and washed his face with water until the temperature on his face was no longer so hot, then turned back and said to Fenghuang: "It's getting late, if you want to go back, I won't stop you. Just promise me , don't go to the battlefield, never let me see you on the battlefield!" Just saying this, some hot liquid rolled in his eyes.He hurriedly lowered his head to pick up the water bag that fell by his feet. It was just a useless thing, but it made the tears fall silently.He pretended to pat the dusty broken water bag and held it repeatedly in his hand, hoping that in this darkness, that person didn't notice anything strange about him.

. . . . . .

The fist in Murong Chong's hand loosened and then tightened.

A heart that had softened just now was tightened again.Looking forward to it bitterly, what he waited for was still such a sentence, his phoenix eyes suddenly flashed scarlet blood, full of violence.

"Heh, Gao Changgong, you're like this again, you make your own decisions like this. Is Murong Chong really such a character who can come and go when you want it? Since you are so bold and dare to hijack me, now you want to dump me. Bao Fu went back to Qi country alone? Are you afraid?!" Murong Chong approached him, pinched Zi Mo's chin and raised his face, making him look straight into his eyes.With one hand, he hugged Zimo's back vigorously so that the two bodies fit together tightly, which was the domineering and toughness that the Phoenix had never shown before.

There were flames flickering in Murong Chong's eyes, the resolute look and the stubbornness in his eyes made him look like a ferocious beast on full defense.Zimo didn't understand what caused Murong Chong to have unspeakable anger towards him, it seemed to be deliberately suppressed, but it hadn't dissipated since the time they met.

"Phoenix... You've been blaming me, haven't you? I have no choice but to send you back to Dragon City that day! If I had a choice..." Zi Mo didn't finish his sentence, but was taken advantage of pressed against the rock wall.

"If you had a choice, would you go back to Yecheng or stay with me?" Murong Chong asked bluntly, without giving Zi Mo any room for maneuver.The urgency in Fenghuang's eyes made it impossible to breathe.

What options does he have? !So how to choose?

"Chang Gong, I've never forced you to answer such a question before. That's because I think I'm a sure winner, so I'm very sure. I think you are a perfect match in heaven and earth, and there is no other in this world. There won’t be a person who loves each other like you and me, so I just need to know that you’re pretending to be me, and I’ll ignore all the trivial entanglements and entanglements... It’s okay if you want me to hold back It doesn’t matter if you want me to steal my life, as long as I’m with you, I’ve never complained. I know it’s for my own good that you sent me back to Dragon City, but why did you turn around and...! "

The rest of the words seemed to be bitten into pieces by Murong Chong and swallowed. He just slapped Zimo on the rock wall next to Zimo's face, and the broken stones fell down one after another. He had never seen Zimo like this before. Mo didn't recover at all, he just didn't know how to answer.His mind was in a mess, desperately thinking about Fenghuang's words, he grasped some traces faintly, but soon slipped back into the chaos.

"I, I have looked for you, no, I just inquired about you, I..." Zimo didn't know why he felt guilty in his heart, he stammered and wanted to explain, but Fenghuang blocked him fiercely. She touched his lips, and dropped an ungentle kiss mixed with anger and anger.

"Search! The thief must have robbed His Majesty the Emperor and hid here! Guard the entrance of the cave!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of messy footsteps above.And the firelight leaked out.

Panting, Zi Mo pushed the man away, it seems that the people of Yan Kingdom still found this place.

"Go back, Fenghuang, I'm sorry for you. If you don't give up, April [-]th will be your birthday. I, Gao Changgong, will come to see you even if thousands of troops stop me. When the time comes, I will kill you. All at your disposal!" Zi Mo said.

"Do you still remember my birthday?" Murong Chong let go of Zimo's arm, something he had almost forgotten, but this person remembered it so clearly.

"Really?" Murong Chong asked.

"Naturally, a gentleman's words are hard to follow." Zimo held Fenghuang's hand, clenched his fists, and it was considered an agreement.

"Good!" Phoenix nodded.Seeing that he agreed, Zimo wanted to get away and go to the inner river, but after walking a few steps, he found that Fenghuang was still following behind.

"Aren't you going back?" Zimo asked him.

"What are you going to do?" Murong Chong looked at the rushing water of the inland river, and then at him.

"The entrance is blocked. I can only venture into the water and have a chance of escaping. Don't let it go." Zimo turned his head and was about to enter the water, but Phoenix grabbed his hand and stepped in first. into the river.

"What are you doing?!" Zi Mo was taken into the water by Murong Chong in shock.

"Let's go out with you. April [-]th is too far away, I want to stay with you for a few more days, and send you out of the desert, so I won't worry about you, a landlubber, drowning alive in this unknown river gone."

"You...!" Zi Mo wanted to say something, but Murong Chong had already pulled him into the deep water.The submerged river covered his head, Zimo choked on his saliva and sank.

The waist was swept by Murong Chong, Zimo looked at the man in the water and was really angry.And Murong Chong's water quality is naturally better than Zi Mo's, the corner of his mouth seemed to curl up into a smile, and he stuck to the man's lips.

Zi Mo, who had leaked air, gradually gained some air, and was led by Murong Chong to swim forward.

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