Yan Le never thought that his Ling Yi would be like this, and he really sighed helplessly.

"Mu Lingyi, I can't help you, I look at you like this, I'm so helpless." Her voice also softened, and she really couldn't be ruthless or decisive against her Ling Yi.

She can only rely on what he is, and so on.

Mu Lingyi listened to her Yan'er compromise and hugged her with a sigh of relief.

"Yan'er is good~ I love you like this, be good, lie down first." He finally smiled, hugged his face and lay down, gently dropping a soothing kiss.

Yan Le didn't say anything more, she lay down obediently, waiting for her Ling Yi to finish washing, took off her coat and lay down to hold herself into her arms to warm up.

"Ling Yi~" She is really uncomfortable!

Mu Lingyi continued the tension just now and stopped her from speaking.

"Shh~ Yan'er, sleep." His voice was extremely soft, coaxing the person in his arms.

Yan Le was provoked by his cautious appearance and wanted to talk about everything! I'm fine!

"Ling Yi, I have something to tell you." She pushed his huntang, wanting him to look at her.

Mu Lingyi felt her persistence, and let go of her.

"Yan'er is good~I'll talk about it tomorrow~" He still insisted on asking her to rest and ask this charming Yan'er to fall asleep quickly.

Yan Le stared at Mu Lingyi's eyes flickering in the dark night, and his tone softened.

"Ling Yi~~ I'm going to say now~ Yan'er doesn't want to sleep~ Yan'er wants to talk to Ling Yi~" She thinks it's best to be coquettish! Kissing Ling Yi will not be able to stand it!

Mu Lingyi's heart had begun to shake under the sting of her delicate and soft voice.

He looked at the people under him, and steadily fell on her poor little face, her smooth and white neck.

I wore normal clothes for her for the past few days, and even if I couldn't control myself in the afternoon, I didn't leave a balance mark on her neck. But now that I look at it this way, I have to have my own balance in every place in my voice.

Yan Le felt his Ling Yi constantly steady, and whispered.

"Good ~ Yan Er ~ Don't mess around, rest early to recover better." Even though he was enigmatic, he didn't forget his Yan'er, her body was very fragile and she had to rest early.

When he finished speaking, he stopped and held the person in his arms.

Yan Le was so steady that he was so steady that he had no way to push his Ling Yi away. She nestled in his arms, her little hands grasping the corners of his clothes, trying to finish what she had to say.

"But Ling Yi~ Don't you want to know why Yan'er feels uncomfortable as soon as she eats meat?" She once didn't dare to mention this matter to him, but now she was especially eager for her Ling Yi to know, so that he would not be hit deeper, and he would not have the fear of losing himself at any time.

Mu Lingyi's heart stagnated, he could feel that his Yan Er avoided his inquiries before, and he didn't dare to think about it, but now that she looked at herself like this, she felt that she had to tell that matter. In the end, whether that incident was more serious than the old disease for her Yan'er, or it was immeasurable at all, because she couldn't eat normally because of that incident, that dream, and even now.

He suddenly didn't want to hear his Yan Er mention it. She endured the discomfort at that time, and tried her best to write down the environment she was in at that time and handed it to Su Qiyan, what happened in those dark and barren realms must have been extremely cruel. Self - I don't dare to imagine what she has been through, I am afraid to know what she has been through.

Moreover, the most unacceptable thing is that in order to appease her uneasiness, her Yan'er wants to treat those things as trivial things.

Mu Lingyi thought about it, endured his distress, and hugged Yan Le tighter.

"Yan'er~ Sleep." He couldn't even say it tomorrow.

Yan Le trembled again when he heard his Ling Yi's voice, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he vigorously broke away from his embrace.

"Mu Lingyi." Her voice was muffled, because she was reluctant to yell at him and scare him.

She broke away from him, covered his voice, and pressed his hands directly against his sides, forcing him to look at herself.

"Listen to me." Because she was too depressed, before she could say a word, her eyes were clouded with mist.

Mu Lingyi originally insisted on coaxing her to sleep and carrying her back, but seeing that tears kept dripping on his face in her eyes, he panicked. He didn't dare to freeze, just by his own face.

"Yan'er is good~ Yan'er doesn't cry~ I won't force you, if you can't sleep, I'll talk to you, okay~ Don't cry." His voice was still trembling, but because of her eyes, he compromised. He didn't feel any other emotion, only that his heart was tingling, and it hurt because of his face.

Yan Le listened to Mu Lingyi's voice overlapping with his voice that had been injured and weak, and his tears were even more turbulent. How long does she think she hasn't cried? For a long, long time, I have been smiling and I have been very happy. I have Ling Yi, who loves me super much, and has always been with me.

But now he found out that as long as there was still one day left to clear the enemy, he or anyone around him was very afraid that the next one would be Ling Yi, afraid that they would be harmed.

Yan Le thought about it, and after Mu Ling's words fell for a moment, he directly stabilized his purity.

Her kisses were no longer just sweet, mixed with the bitterness of tears.

Mu Lingyi's hands were released, but he still hugged her back, and he couldn't help but hold his delicate Yan'er in his arms. He hugged her tightly and responded warmly to her kiss with sadness.

Yan Le felt his Ling Yi's standing, and his little hand groped between his invitations, pulling his Yiwu. She was reported to be too prosperous, and she couldn't untie the two of them. She stuck to her own Ling Yi and took advantage of it, wanting him to let go of it a little, and she wanted to get rid of it! You have to sleep by yourself, Ling Yi!

But Mu Lingyi instantly stopped and hurriedly stopped her.

"No, Yan'er, you can speak, but you can't come again, your voice can't stand it." He nervously comforted her, and really didn't dare to ask her anymore.

Yan Le looked at his little hand that was held by Ling Yi, and pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph~ You can't talk just now, you can't do cultivation now, Ling Yi, you've changed~ You have to persuade Yan'er to persuade you first before you agree?" Her voice is so delicate that she can't do it, and the more dissatisfied she goes, the weaker she becomes, and some of her grievances are wronged.

For the first time, Mu Lingyi felt not pleasure and enjoyment for Yan Le's coquettishness, he looked at her aggrieved little face, and his heart was very unbearable.

"Yan'er..." he had no way to refuse, but he really cherished her, and he couldn't just agree to her almost nonsense request.

Yan Le looked at Mu Lingyi and hesitated, and Xiao Shou went directly to his invitation room.

"Ling Yi~Don't want Yan'er~" She gently stroked the ink in his invitation and guided him.

Mu Lingyi's movements and breathing all stopped instantly, looking at his face, his mouth opened and closed again.

He should refuse.

He decided to convince himself first.

My own Yan'er said that it hurt today.

I Yan'er was asked by myself many times today.

His own Yan'er has been very weak since he was a child.

For the sake of her own face, you can't let her cry anymore!

Mu Lingyi made up his mind, grabbed Yan Le's little hand, held her tightly in his arms, and didn't let her mess around again.

"Yan'er can't talk nonsense, I really want to want you, but I can't, you know?" Suddenly, as if it was very serious, he said it very seriously, and completely lost his previous movement and emptiness.

Yan Le didn't expect that in his Ling Yi's eyes, in order to protect his fragile self, anything, along with almost instinctive things, could be insisted on again and again, and his heart really felt deeply moved.

She withdrew all her strength, no longer fought against her Ling Yi, and leaned obediently into his arms.

"Okay~ Ling Yi, Yan'er listens to you, don't mess around." Her voice returned to its former gentleness and well-behaved for him.

Mu Lingyi didn't dare to say that he was almost relieved to hear his Yan Er say this. He was really afraid that if she messed around again, he would be unrelenting and want her, and he would keep asking her. I really love and love, my own face, along with hers, and her body, all have endless attraction to me. She kept asking herself to ask for her, and her refusal was simply disobeying her own heart.

"Yan'er is so well-behaved~" His voice was inadvertently, because she changed back to her well-behaved appearance, dyed with a real smile and ease.

Yan Le felt the change in his Ling Yi, and suddenly felt that it was good for him to have been making trouble for so long, and he had lost his obsession with his so-called old disease. There was an inexplicable smile on her face, and her little face took advantage of his words.

"Ling Yi ~ Ling Yi ~ Ling Yi ~" Her voice was muffled and extremely cute.

"Well~" He answered her softly, hugged her sideways to pill his arm, and slept more comfortably.

My own Yan'er likes to sleep on her hands and snuggle in her arms.

Yan Le was looking at her Ling Yi, and she grabbed his shirt with her small hand.

"Ling Yi~ Will Yan'er still have nightmares? Yan Er dreamed of a lot of corpses last time, Yan Er didn't want to see those, those were people, they were human corpses, but they were treated as meat on a sticky board! For breaking it down into many, many pieces, Yan'er thinks so... It's disgusting..."All her preparations just now and the reluctance to say it more easily disappeared in the play with Mu Lingyi. Now she looks at the person she loves the most, the person who feels sorry for her the most, and it is natural for her mouth to speak to him, wanting her own support to comfort herself.

It's not himself - he said this indifferently to appease him.

She was the one who suffered.

She is also the one who needs to be appeased.

Yan Le never felt that he was really fragile.

Mu Lingyi looked at her eyes that gradually condensed into teardrops, lowered her head and wiped away her sadness with the most gentle kiss.