Yun Mo followed Ying into the general's room - Ying's boudoir. It was a very quaint and simple room with few extravagant decorations. There were quite a few weapons such as swords, arranged in an orderly manner and spotless.
In addition, there are light novels and books arranged in a messy manner. There are many of all kinds. Now that I can’t focus on the pure land and meditate on eternity, I read light novels outside, which is also interesting.
The layout of the entire room and the items placed are very consistent with Ying's character. On the outside, he is a cold and martial general, but on the inside, he is a homebody who loves sweets and reads novels.
Yun Mo was led into the general's room by Ying. Ying let go of his hand, turned around and closed the doors and windows to prevent the cold wind from outside from blowing into the house.
Yun Mo stood in the boudoir, a little at a loss for what to do. It had been too long since she had been here, and she didn't know what to do, so she had to sit on the bed and wait quietly.
Shadow's behavior is a bit strange, as if he is hiding something on his mind, but there is no way to find out what it is.
What did he really say to her? Yun Mo was filled with doubts.
After finishing everything, Ying returned to Yun Mo and saw him sitting on the bed in a daze, so he reached out and touched his waist.
Ying untied the belt of Yun Mo's clothes, took off his clothes, and exposed his strong and muscular upper body, which glowed white under the candlelight and looked very charming.
"What...are you doing?" Yun Mo was abruptly stripped of his clothes, and his body, which had become weak due to the loss of vitality, came into contact with the cold air, causing him to tremble and shiver all over.
Seeing this, Ying pulled up the quilt on the side and covered Yun Mo's whole body. She comforted him a few times with her small hands before nodding with satisfaction. She lowered her head, kissed Yun Mo's forehead, and whispered in his ear.
Said: "Sleep!"
"Oh...Okay." Yun Mo agreed in a somewhat confused manner, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recuperate. His body was very weak now and needed a good rest.
But before Yun Mo could close his eyes for long, there was a rustling sound of undressing, and soon a warm and delicate body got into the bed, hugging him tightly, and wrapped his hot body
It clung to his slightly cold skin, transferring warmth to him.
Yun Mo opened her eyes, and Ying's alluring face was so close. She opened her beautiful big eyes, and her long eyelashes flickered, like thin wings, dancing in the air, breathing softly, like a feather sweeping
Guo Yunmo's heart felt itchy.
"What's wrong with you? Did I really say something to you and scare you?" Yun Mo coughed lightly and tried to keep his tone calm before asking.
Ying raised her snow-white and delicate neck and came in front of Yun Mo. Her red lips opened slightly, and the hot breath she released gently sprayed on Yun Mo's face.
"No, I just want you to hold me and sleep. My sister also asked me to take care of you more, so don't worry too much and have a good sleep." Ying gently touched Yun Mo's eyebrows with her slender hands and said softly, with those eyes
There was a strange light shining inside.
Yun Mo swallowed, feeling his heart pounding, and a faint blush appeared on his face.
In fact, Ying lied. What her sister told her was that Yun Mo's original destiny path had no beginning and no end, but it had changed because of the mark on his left hand. No one knew the final direction, but it seemed to be an unfortunate direction.
Ying didn't care at first. After all, Yun Mo's life was as tenacious as Xiao Qiang's, so he wouldn't die easily.
But I hadn't seen Yun Mo for just an hour. When he came back, his life was like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
This frightened Yingying, and he realized that what his sister said was not unreasonable, and he began to worry about Yunmo.
Ying's lie was actually very clumsy. If it were Yun Mo at ordinary times, he would have been able to see through it at a glance. But at this moment, he was injured, mentally depressed, and Ying's beauty deceived him, which distracted most of his attention and did not notice it.
There are traces of her lying.
Yun Mo didn't doubt anything, so he believed it. He also pressed his body close to the shadow, hoping to absorb the warmth from Ying's body and relieve his inner fatigue.
Ying stretched out his hands and hugged Yunmo, bringing them one step closer. His warm lips pressed against each other. Their lips and teeth intertwined, and a faint fragrance spread across the tips of their noses.
An affectionate kiss made Yun Mo's body temperature gradually rise. Like a flickering flame of life, it was rekindled by the heat from the same source, and once again glowed with vitality.
Ying felt the reaction of Yun Mo's body, and then reluctantly moved his lips. His eyes were blurry and charming, making people want to pick them up.
Ying took the initiative to climb up Yun Mo's body, rubbing gently, and a beautiful spring night unfolded in the room.