Volume 6: The Key to the Demonic World Chapter 01 I only wish to be with you
When Gong Lili ended several days of slovenly and decadent life, with her wet hair loose and stretching comfortably, intending to have a good sleep, she suddenly discovered that her bed seemed to have been occupied by someone. The window next to the bed was wide open, clearly showing how the intruder entered the room. Gong Lili couldn't help but gasp. There was a cliff thousands of feet high outside the window. It seemed that the flower thief who broke into the house was not only skilled, but also very courageous.
Under the light purple gauze, the tall figure was looming. With just one glance, Ping Lili confirmed the other person's identity.
At this moment, a certain old man was lying in the attic of Dengyuntai with a matter-of-fact look on his face. He was having a pleasant conversation with Zhou Gong on the couch that originally belonged to Yinglili.
"Hey, Mo Yi, why are you here?" The voice that came out subconsciously rose an octave involuntarily. Suddenly, as if he realized something was wrong, he quickly covered his mouth tightly.
She looked back guiltily, and after making sure that there were no peepers with ulterior motives outside the attic, she tiptoed to close the small door of the attic again.
After thinking for a while, he set up a barrier inside and outside with a guilty conscience, and then tiptoed towards the couch.
Just kidding, it was the dead of night, a man and a woman alone in a room. If others knew about this, they would definitely laugh at her. Although she was a typical female hooligan and didn't care too much about other people's opinions, there was no reason to add to other people's after-dinner conversation.
She knew that he had hardly slept for the past few days. When she was cleaning his wound, he was drowsy. The bloodshot eyes and tired face made her feel very distressed. Now seeing him sleeping so soundly, how could she bear to wake him up?
Or rather, after experiencing those bloody catastrophes , she was actually secretly happy to be able to be alone with him in silence like this.
She knew that Mo Yi did it on purpose. After all, he was the new patriarch of the Nayu tribe and was now considered a top figure in the Xu Ming Realm. How could he make such a mistake as walking into the wrong room?
Moreover, even if he had taken a wrong turn, he would not have come to Dengyuntai in the back mountain of Shamo, and he had to break in through the window. It was obvious that this guy did it on purpose.
As the chief wizard of the Shamo clan, Ping Lili originally had her own independent bedroom. However, because the Shamo Temple was destroyed in the battle that day, her bedroom was naturally reduced to ashes. So now she temporarily lives in a small attic in Dengyuntai on the back mountain of Shamo. Dengyuntai was originally a mysterious place of the Shamo clan, leading directly to the Tianxuan Secret Realm. Although the Tianxuan Secret Realm has been destroyed by the remnants of the Mojie clan, Dengyuntai is still not a place that Mo Yi, an outsider, can come to.
Although Mo Yi, as the patriarch of the Nayu clan, held a special status, he could only be placed in the guest room at the foot of Shamo Mountain, together with Wei Xingying and the others. Clearly, Mo Yi was very dissatisfied with this arrangement, the reason being, of course, that it was too far away from Ying Lili.
So, although he didn't say anything, he expressed his dissatisfaction directly through his actions.
Mo Yi has always been a casual person. Worldly views and worldly rules have basically no binding force on him. That's why he came to Dengyuntai at night so brazenly and occupied her bed, sleeping soundly.
However, the victim and the person involved, Ying Lili, had no complaints at all. Although she also had huge panda eyes at this time, she was very happy to be able to look at his sleeping face quietly.
Only then did she begin to feel fortunate that she was not used to being served. She had just managed to send away the few maids sent by the senior teachers to serve her. Otherwise, she would not have been able to see this nose-bleeding picture of the sleeping handsome man tonight.
Of course, she wasn't sure if Mo Yi would knock them out one by one and throw them out without mercy if there really were maids there. If that happened, she wouldn't be able to see anyone tomorrow.
In her memory, it seemed like it had been a long time since she had been alone with him in such a quiet way. Ever since that night in Hongsha Village, it seemed like she and he had been missing each other again and again...
Suddenly, her childish nature was aroused. She happily squatted in front of the couch and looked at his sleeping face carefully.
He seemed to have just finished showering not long ago, and his hair was still a little wet. The wet hair slightly stuck to his face, making his already handsome face look even more extraordinary.
There is no doubt that Ying Lili has never had any resistance to Mo Yi's face. Whenever she looks at it, she feels that this face has no dead angles.
His eyes, once as deep as a pool of water, were now slightly closed. Beneath his straight nose, his thin, knife-like lips curled up in a faint smile. He wondered what sweet dream he was having. Seeing this, Qing Lili's heart suddenly twitched, and he almost forgot to breathe. This harmless expression formed a sharp contrast with Mo Yi's cold and stern expression most of the time. As expected, this guy was more innocent when he was asleep.
As far as she could remember, this didn't seem to be the first time that Gong Lili had peeked at Mo Yi's sleeping face. It seemed that she had peeked at him once in the present life. However, Mo Yi at that time felt obviously different from now. What was the difference?
With such a comfortable expression on his face, is he dreaming about something sweet?
In her memory, Mo Yi seemed to have his thin lips tightly pursed most of the time. She once suspected whether people with thin lips were also heartless. But now, Ying Lili had already understood that if he was heartless, then there would be no more affectionate people in this world.
At least to her, this person is unique in the world.
Almost without thinking, Ping Lili subconsciously extended her thumb and stroked his handsome sword-like eyebrows slowly and lovingly, inch by inch. Her warm fingertips slid across his eyebrows, across the tip of his nose, and finally stopped on his slightly raised thin lips.
The graceful lip line made her unable to help but rub it back and forth, and the movement of her thumb became slower and slower, as if she was touching some amazing work of art, and she was reluctant to move away.
At this moment, her fingertips could even feel every fine line on his thin lips, which made her heart gradually melt into a pool of spring water.
Suddenly, she felt a slight stinging pain and she subconsciously raised her eyes, only to find that he had bitten her fingertips lightly. This ambiguous little gesture seemed to break the spell, making her wake up in an instant. She exclaimed softly and was embarrassed to find that he had suddenly opened his eyes.
Have you been pretending to sleep?
Pretending to sleep!
When she thought that he knew everything she had just done, Yinglili's heart suddenly began to beat wildly, and her cheeks turned red as if they were cooked shrimps. This scene seemed like she was caught red-handed doing something bad, and she really wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into immediately!
This guy did it on purpose!
Suddenly, Yinglili realized that this bad guy was deliberately trying to make fun of her! Or, maybe he was lying here on purpose to seduce her from the beginning!
"Mo Yi, you did it on purpose!" She stood up in anger and wanted to hit him, but he smiled and pulled her hard, and she fell awkwardly onto the soft couch and rolled into his arms.
He turned over nimbly and in the next moment had her completely pressed under him.
However, under the half-open collar of the shirt, the scarlet bloodstains suddenly caught Ying Lili's eyes. She suddenly remembered that he was now covered in wounds and the most important thing for him was to rest in bed.
"Mo Yi, your injury..." Ying Lili wanted to push him away embarrassedly, but was afraid of accidentally touching his wound. She wanted to push her hand away, but it was suspended in the air, not knowing where to land. In the end, she could only give up helplessly.
She suddenly felt that she was very useless. She clearly wanted to cut him into pieces just now, but when she saw his wounds, she felt sorry for him for no reason.
"If you know, don't move!" Mo Yi groaned, lowered his head and grabbed her lips.
It seemed as if the emotions that had been deliberately suppressed for a long time finally burst out, and Mo Yi sucked almost crazily. He sucked her tender lips, tossing and turning...
Their lips and tongues intertwined, and Ying Lili felt as if the only breath left in the world was Mo Yi's. Her lips felt warm and numb, and their bodies pressed together felt as hot as a branding iron, causing her to shudder unconsciously. She wanted to escape his invasion, but at the same time, she paradoxically wanted more...
Suddenly, for no reason, she thought of that day on the Dengyuntai, when she resolutely said that she would go her separate ways, across the vast sea...
Although she had only put on a show for Wu Su, to gain his trust, the heart-wrenching pain was still vivid in her mind now. Ying Lili couldn't imagine that she had truly spoken those decisive words that day. How could she? How could she have the heart to? How could she? Say such cruel words to him, to the one she loved so deeply?
Thinking of the short black iron blade that he had thrown off the cliff, Ying Lili suddenly felt a piercing pain in his heart.
That was the only gift he gave her, a relic of his deceased mother, but she threw such an important gift off the cliff for her own selfish reasons...
As if sensing the sudden stiffness and shyness of the person beneath him, Mo Yi stopped his hand that had been wandering inside her underwear. He bit her delicate lips harshly as punishment, "Little devil, what are you thinking about again?"
He stared at her in his arms, his deep eyes like two pools of water . At that moment, it was as if Mo Yi saw through her completely. Ying Lili was stunned on the spot in embarrassment. She pursed her lips and after a long while, she softly said, "I'm sorry about that day... I... those were not my true words..."
He was slightly startled, and seemed to understand in an instant why she apologized and why she was embarrassed.
His expression suddenly became uncertain. Just when Ying Lili was nervously thinking that Mo Yi must be angry, he suddenly grabbed her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye, and then uttered word by word: "I was indeed very angry that day! Very angry!"
Just as she opened her mouth in panic to say something, he suddenly leaned over, his hot lips suddenly landing on her earlobe. He opened his mouth, held it in his mouth, bit it gently, and said, "I'm telling you, Qinglili, you'd better not even think about those things about us going our separate ways! You, Qinglili, will be mine, Mo Yi, for all eternity. Even if you become a ghost, you can only be with me!"
