On the hills outside Mondstadt, thousands of lights gathered from all directions, surrounding Yola and Yunmo, forming circles of ripples. The power of creation filled the air, making the area look hazy and dreamlike.
It's illusory, unbelievable, as if you're in a dream.
"This is... the ice mist flower?" Youla looked at the ice blue flower buds that appeared out of thin air in her hands. She couldn't help but be surprised, then raised her head and looked at Yun Mo in confusion: "How did you do it?"
"Want to know? Kiss me and I'll tell you." A smirk appeared on the corner of Yun Mo's mouth, he winked at Youla, and then moved his handsome face close to hers.
Youla rolled her eyes at Yun Mo, gently stood up on her toes wearing spur boots, wrapped her arms around Yun Mo's neck, and pressed her pink lips against Yun Mo's thin lips.
The soft and warm touch spread throughout the whole body, bringing supreme happiness. Yunmo's hands naturally hugged Youla's slender waist, bringing her closer and deepening the kiss.
For a moment, the two of them stood on the beautiful wilderness, somewhat forgetful.
After a long time, the two separated their lips, each other's breath was a little short, but their faces were full of satisfaction, and the sweet taste filled the entire air.
Youla raised her head slightly, a blush appeared on her cheeks, looked at Yun Mo, and said, "Can I talk now?"
"It's the power of creation. Your husband and I are now half a creator. Am I awesome?" Yun Mo gently pinched Youla's pretty face with his hand and laughed in amusement, his eyes full of teasing.
"Creator?" Youla blinked a few times with her charming peach blossom eyes. This answer was a bit beyond her expectation.
But Youla didn't question what Yun Mo said, because in her mind, Yun Mo was a person who could create infinite possibilities. She had never doubted this.
Youla's thoughts turned around, as if she had discovered some blind spot, she grabbed Yun Mo's claws that were making trouble on her face, and asked in a suspicious tone: "So, Qin suddenly became stronger because of what you asked.
Give it to me?"
Yun Mo, who was admiring the seductive blush on Youla's pretty face, was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect this girl's mind to jump so fast. He could only laugh and said: "You have become stronger, everyone is the same.
Everything is possible.”
"Hmph, how dare you lie to me! I'll remember this grudge." Youla raised her little head proudly and snorted, as if she was dissatisfied with Yun Mo's perfunctory statement and ignored her.
He put away his sword and left, "Going back!"
"Uh, I don't have one..." Seeing Youla's angry look, Yun Mo quickly followed up, put his arms around her slender waist, and said respectfully in her ear: "Do you want to become better than Qin?"
More powerful? I have a way..."
Yun Mo's voice is very soft, but full of meaning, just like the snake that tricked Shadang Yawa into eating the apple in the Garden of Eden, which makes people sink into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.
Feeling Yun Mo's strangeness, Youla couldn't help but trembled, but she stubbornly turned her face away and ignored him. However, two wisps of faint blush quietly appeared on her earlobes and neck, making her look even more attractive.
So stunningly beautiful.
Yun Mo looked at Youla's shy look and felt a little itchy in his heart. He picked her up by the waist and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, he appeared in the dormitory of the West Wind Knights and took Youla lightly.
He placed it gently on the bed.
Youla was lying on the bed, watching Yun Mo's movements, her pretty face became even more rosy. She was stubborn and still didn't say a word. She turned her head to the side, looking very arrogant and didn't want to talk to Yun Mo.
appearance.
But deep down in Youla's heart, she was looking forward to something, wanting Yunmo to do something to her.
Youla was lying on the bed, but Yunmo was not idle. He stretched out his hand to lift her clothes, revealing her body as white as snow, with a pair of beautiful legs, slender and straight, full of elasticity, and her light blue hair scattered randomly on the pillow.
Make her look more charming and charming.
"It's so beautiful..." Yun Mo leaned forward and whispered to Youla, his voice was very low, but full of charm.
Youla turned her head away, unwilling to let Yun Mo succeed.
Youla's current mood is very contradictory. She wants Yunmo to do that to her, but she is a little bit angry in her heart.
After all, Yunmo had been gone for a long time, which made Youla feel like she had been abandoned, and she felt aggrieved.
"Ignore me?" Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, placed one hand on the edge of the bed, and gently stroked Youla's face with the other hand, saying softly: "I'm sorry, honey, I was gone for too long.
Yes, you may be a little angry, but you have no choice but to do it again, and you won’t do it again in the future.”
After being trapped in the mysterious underground palace for a long time and unable to teleport out, it seemed like he was missing. Yun Mo made a meal to see them as soon as he came out. This was also his consideration.
Yun Mo's tenderness shattered Youla's cold demeanor. Her eyes turned wildly and she let out a sob-like cry, "You guys always like to bully me. I will remember this grudge...
…”
"You can take revenge now." Yun Mo hugged Youla's slender waist and turned around, letting Youla crawl on his body.
"This is what you said." No longer suppressed, Youla looked down at Yun Mo, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a cunning and provocative arc, and her legs were wrapped around Yun Mo's thin waist.
After saying that, Youla leaned down and bit Yun Mo's neck, biting it gently, as if she was retaliating against him for bullying her for so long, but she also seemed to be acting like a spoiled child, deliberately lingering on Yun Mo's neck.
A few shallow teeth marks were left.
Yun Mo snorted lightly and didn't resist, letting Youla bite her.
"Does it hurt?" Youla raised her head and looked at Yun Mo, with a mischievous look in her watery eyes.
"It doesn't hurt." Yun Mo grinned, pulled up Youla and let her sit on him.
"The matter of lying to me is now settled. Next, I will charge you the interest for disappearing for so many days." Yula's voice became unusually crisp, full of coquettishness, and her stunning face appeared in front of her.
It looks particularly beautiful under the sunset.
"Yes, my dear wife." Yun Mo chuckled, turned over, and pressed Youra under him.
Suddenly, the room was filled with spring and beautiful colors.