After a slight pause, Su Jing's hand began to wander again, xiangshang. The sensation in the palm of her hand was clear: her jade-like skin, occasionally escaping a few small goosebumps, that was her nervousness, and if it weren't for her cultivation, it was difficult to notice, her skin was stretching very lightly and gently, that was her comfort, affection and skin-to-skin kiss, her heart was happy.

The delicate body in his arms trembled again, Su Jing's hand was still greasy, but the 'flat' was no longer there, the two masses were soft and full in the palm, and there was no way not to tremble if he didn't listen.

Su Shou used a little force, and finally pressed Su Jing's hand, no longer moving, and the voice that didn't listen was a little floating: "There is something to discuss with you" Halfway through the words, he frowned slightly, but there was only a blurred smile in his eyes, and he temporarily diverted the topic: "Ah Gu King, even if you step into the realm of 'Ruyi Fetus' after breaking through the immeasurable cultivation realm of Middle Earth, you are a primordial god overhaul, far better than the cultivation when you and I went to Moye, you should be able to control this." ”

Moyer also sat in Su Jing's arms during his death, and finally woke up after a long coma, originally saying 'no matter what', but soon 'went down'. There is no difference between this moment and then. The 'culprit' of the time is now at work.

Ignoring the movement of her body, she leaned back hard, thus moving a small 'empty space', and stretched out her right hand to her and bent her finger at the 'hard bang', and the girl Moyer always hid a naughty mind. The force she used was very light, but instead of being effective, it made the 'hard Bangbang' harder and harder. It backfired, and the little demon girl 'ouch'. I seemed to want to laugh, but my face turned red into an apple, and I couldn't laugh.

Also, Su Jing's hands are even more dishonest.

Virgin body, quiet heart, although the love is strong but the desire is not heavy, being caressed by Su Jing, the joy in his heart is far better than the physical feeling. Bu Ting closed his eyes, his body relaxed, and his mouth did not stop, turning back to the original topic: "Moye customs." The woman will be in pain when the flowers and candles in the cave room are blended."

"Huh?" Su Jing couldn't help it. Speak softly, in a questioning tone.

"It doesn't count as a Moyer custom to be painful," he didn't listen to and felt that there was something wrong with his statement, and smiled: "It's because it hurts, so there is such a custom: you lie down, I sit." As he spoke, his jade arm raised lightly. Freedom from profanity.

Wedding night, first joy. The husband lies down and the wife sits.

Not far away. Fragrant flowers and fragrant grass, smoky scenery, but to reach that beautiful place, you have to pass through a thorn forest first. The long thorn was draped in pain. She wants to walk by herself, walk over, just because that beautiful scenery is a happy forest and a blessed land that she has exclusive possession and enjoyment, and will never abandon in this life and the next life.

Customs, has nothing to do with whose status is high and who will be the leader of the future of the two, just because the intimacy in the flower candles in the cave room has nothing to do with Fengyue, but because the Moye woman is so strong, she wants to take her own blessings!

After explaining the hometown customs on the wedding couch in the new house, the Ruyu body was no longer covered, and she didn't listen to her eyes completely, and then turned around lightly, still in Su Jing's arms, facing him directly, and whispered: "Don't move." Su Shou raised his fingers and trembled slightly, and went to untie Su Jing's neck buckle.

Su Jing no longer moved, and her eyes were opposite to her squirming softly, one button after another was undone, and occasionally a small spell was cast according to her heart, and the breeze lifted Su Jing up a little: It's good to take off your clothes.

Close at hand, the red and tan, the sound of heartbeat mixed together, can't tell whether it's your heart or mine, heavier than breathing, knocking directly into my heart from my ears, so my heart beats more and more fiercely. Losing her clothes, she put her hands on Su Jing's shoulders without listening, and with a slight force, Su Jing felt that her hands were a little cold. The voice that does not listen is almost inaudible: "You are lying"

failed to push, Su Jing did not lie down.

Su Jing, who had always respected her Moyer customs, shook her head this time, and instead of leaning back, she leaned forward and lay down after supporting her little bride - because this custom was too strong and even a little cruel. That thorn can't be bypassed, that blessed land must be gone, and it doesn't hurt to go, but how can I be willing to wait for her to go alone.

The thorn does not hurt me, but so what? I am not in pain, it does not mean that I cannot be accompanied, it does not mean that I cannot go forward, it does not mean that I cannot lead you forward. As Su Jing wishes, there will never be who goes to whom, who waits for whom. As long as you're there, I'll be there, so good.

Just when the back of the unlistening touched the red bed brocade quilt and the slight cool feeling came, I really felt that this world had become light and light, everything was weightless, and her body would hardly move. Su Jing's lips were very soft, kissed her forehead, eyes, and the tip of her nose, and then greeted her with her lips when she didn't listen, and at that time, the soft affection suddenly escaped from the blood and bones, between the heart and lungs, and it wrapped her soul all of a sudden, warm and soft

Newcomers, real newcomers, among the molasses, it is also a time of confusion and panic, it is inevitable to look for it several times, several times in vain, but in the end, Su Jing is still here, and the pain is still here.

Su Jing's movements were very light and slow, but the pain was still tearing apart little by little, and it was at this time that the emotions hidden in the bottom of her heart suddenly dispersed, and she was in her bones and into her spirit, under the pain, the indescribable mood made her eyes flutter, and her voice trembled irrepressibly: "Mo Yeqing, the four surnames of the clan: mountain, river, wind, and rain." The mountain is the protector, the killing is carried out, and the whole clan is guarded; the Sichuan is the servant, and the service is maintained, and the whole clan is taken care of; the wind is the letter, and the pursuit of interrogation, outreach, etc.; Lin is the mainstay, and the blood of the Qing Emperor is passed down, and I am the person surnamed Lin, called Linling. ”

Her name is Linling.

In Middle-earth, the Lin Ling implies a sad meaning, but in Moye, the Lin Ling is the Lin Ling, hanging high on the branches, swaying with the breeze and singing with the leaves, endless happiness and clear leisure!

Finally knowing her name, Su Jing smiled: "Zhongtu Han, Su Jing Su Qiangqiang." ”

He laughed even if he didn't listen, raised his arm and wrapped it around his neck, and his voice trembled more and more obviously: "Mo Yeqing, Lin Linglin doesn't listen." ”

Immediately, in this sweet smile, tears suddenly surged in his eyes, flowing vertically and horizontally on his pretty face!

At the moment of blending, suddenly talking about the affairs of the clan, the name, and the scenery?

It's a custom, and it's the deep-rooted cognition of the ruined shijie: tell him my name and surname. From now on, I will never forsake him, and I will always follow him! When he comes, when he enters, when I entrust myself to him. The name is like life, and from now on it will be with the king, and all with the king.

Su Jing stopped and stretched out his hand to wipe her tears: "Don't cry, there is me." ”

The tears are even more turbulent, and if she doesn't listen, Linling cries silently because of him, that's why she cries!

Su Jing knew everything about not listening, and she knew everything about not listening to her at the moment, and Su Jing knew and understood it completely, otherwise she wouldn't have said 'Don't cry.' There is me' this sentence. But knowing and understanding does not mean 'experiencing', and it can even be said that he will never be able to truly experience!

That shijie was destroyed, and there was no home left; It is difficult to find relatives anymore, and it is lonely and wandering in the great Middle Earth. Heaven is heaven and earth, and trees are trees. There is no difference in everything, but I can't find her home here Until this moment, Su Jing and himself are blending together, and Su Jing knows the name of 'Linling'. The lonely girl finally has a relative, a relative in the true sense of the word!

If you have a loved one, you will have a home, and you will no longer be alone.

zuihou's moyeqing and moyee wanted to cry and laugh and think xiexie god wanted him to be lighter again, but he didn't move, and the little girl cried out and burst into tears.

Su Jing was a little embarrassed, no matter how she wiped her tears, she still didn't listen to her choked up after a while: "Use a kiss." ”

If you kiss it, you know that her tears are slightly salty, and you remember this taste after kissing.

The lips dotted on the eyelids, a little itchy, Linling cried and laughed, and finally put away her tears after a while, the eyes of the three pupils were washed by tears, and they became more and more blurry instead of clear, and her arms wrapped Su Jing's neck tighter, and she nodded: "You move." ”

As he spoke, he pressed his arms harder and took him into his arms completely.

Candles in the cave room, don't cry anymore.

Su Jinglin Ling, Qiang Qiang didn't listen, the little demon girl felt that she was a good match, and she smiled when she was happy

"It should be dawn up there. The little demon girl still held his neck and never let go for a moment. Although it is underground, the Xiu family has an hourglass in their hearts, and as long as they don't escape from Dashijie for too long, they can still roughly know the time.

"Well, almost, it's just dawn. Su Jing was in his arms, and he was in his arms like a bell.

"Half the night, a few hours. Bu Ting exhaled softly: "Is it true that your injuries have not healed?" couldn't help but want to laugh again, so she bit him on the shoulder, not light or heavy, shallow left tooth marks, and let go: "It turned out that I married a little beast, endlessly." ”

It's endless, it's not endless, and the cultivator's physique is really not a joke. Su Jing also smiled, so that he would not hide his smugness: "Three days in the cave room, didn't you say it." ”

"Oops," he laughed out loud: "The little devil splashes dirty water, and the three days of the cave room don't mean that it's just three days at a time." ”

Su Jing leaned back slightly and let her pill her head on her arm: "If you feel tired, eat some fruit first?"

"No," he shook his head, and his smile showed shame: "I don't feel pain, numb." Does it hurt so much?"

Su Jing seemed to have an understanding: "Anyway, it doesn't hurt, so let him go to work, right?"

The laughter was crisp, the little demon girl did not deny it, and of course she would not admit it, so she diverted the topic: "You close your eyes." ”

Without asking, Su Jing closed his eyes. The new daughter-in-law raised her head, stepped forward and kissed his eyes, and the two also had a time when they were close before the happy event, and there were frolicks such as 'see who is afraid of whom', but she never dared to kiss his eyes. Su Jing's face is delicate, his appearance is by no means bad, especially a pair of eyes, no matter whether it is sleepy or smiling, if he is willing to observe carefully, he will find that it is clear. The clarity of those eyes is not stained with a speck of dust!

I didn't listen to the clarity in his eyes, but it was also because the clarity was too quiet and pure, so I wanted to kiss but didn't dare to kiss. Until now, it was still necessary for him to close his eyes first.

got what he wanted, kissed his eyes, but the woman was greedy, and her lips were looking for it, and she found Su Jing's mouth for a long time before they separated, and she didn't listen to a long exhale, and after a while, I didn't know what I thought, and suddenly I laughed again.

Su Jing was curious: "What are you laughing at?"

Skin-to-skin close, without too much shyness, the little demon girl truthfully said what she thought in her heart: "If I am injured according to the customs of Moye, I will not be able to deal with it for so long." When he spoke, he smiled and said, "Fortunately, you pushed me to lie down." ”

After speaking, after thinking about it, I don't know if I was tired of lying down or interested, my arms were withdrawn and stretched out, pushing Su Jing's shoulders, smiling like flowers and silky eyes: "You lie down and rest, I'll come." ”

With the laughter of the two, the husband lies and the wife sits, which is a formal Moyer custom.

(End of Volume IV) –

Today is also two shifts. In the past two days, the codeword has returned to a slow state of dementia

Tomorrow begins the fifth volume: plucking the strings and three cups

Stay tuned, Xiexie everyone.

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