Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character - Chapter 110

wow.

Yu Longyao stood up from the water like waking up from a dream.

He froze for a moment, then fell into endless thoughts.

Could it be that he fell in love with Jin Xianyu?

He stood naked like a baby, without an inch, carefully evaluating his feelings for Jin Xianyu from beginning to end.

Yu Longyao couldn’t tell what kind of feeling this was, perhaps, in the eyes of the world, it could be called “love”.

If he didn’t fall in love with her, how could he think of her to read for himself?

If he hadn’t fallen in love with her, how could he be brooding about her wildness.

While thinking, he stretched out his arms to wipe his clothes.

Step on the ground barefoot.

Yu Longyao’s toes were fair and round, wet, and seemed to glow slightly under the candlelight.

He wasn’t dull at all, on the contrary, he was extremely sharp.

Yu Longyao noticed that something was wrong with his feelings for Jin Xianyu, which was beyond his control and beyond his grasp.

He pursed his lips, and Wen Xiu’s white and tender face looked a little anxious.

He’s not the type to allow things beyond his control.

But at the same time, Yu Longyao knows Jin Xianyu’s character quite well, she is the kind of person who can never turn back once she makes up her mind.

He couldn’t keep her like this.

Of course he couldn’t keep it.

It was still early, but he was restless that day. Maybe it was because she was thinking about it every day and dreaming at night. At night, Yu Longyao suddenly dreamed of Jin Xianyu.

He quietly watched himself in the dream, folded her legs over and pressed against his chest, as if to vent his inner jealousy.

Yu Longyao woke up from the dream and wiped the bedding under her with her eyes down, it was already soaking wet.

Xuefeng’s trembling seemed to be echoing in his ears, with a crackling sound, his throat rolled, and he calmed down just now, but it was ruined again at this moment.

Going to bed too early, he doesn’t sleep at all now.

This dream haunted him repeatedly, Yu Longyao sat quietly in the dark night without a word, with a pair of dark eyes, clear and clean, staring at the mid-air like stars in the night sky.

In the middle of the night, Jin Xianyu groggyly broke away from his drowsiness, and suddenly noticed that there was a sound of breathing coming from his side, which was very light.

Just as she was about to respond, something warm was branded on her lips.

The waving arms were also pressed hard against the sides of the head.

a kiss.

Jin Xianyu was stunned, frowned consciously, and relaxed his limbs, as if he had had a realistic nightmare.

The kiss stayed on her lips, and there was no movement, as if she was hesitating and considering how to continue.

The other party’s lips lightly rubbed – rubbed her lips, paused, and took a sip.

Just as she pried open her lips and continued to enter deeply, she suddenly sat up straight again, gave up all this, and turned to leave.

The next day Jin Xianyu saw Yu Longyao.

“Is there something on my face?” Yu Longyao asked kindly.

Jin Xianyu shook his head: “Nothing.”

“By the way, did you go out last night?” she asked casually.

Yu Longyao was quiet for a moment, and the air seemed to be stagnant for a moment.

After a while, he asked, “I’m sleeping in the room, what happened?”

His voice was neither slow nor slow, and his expression was gentle and magnanimous, without showing any guilt or coyness.

Jin Xianyu said, “It’s nothing, I just asked casually, let’s continue.”

The so-called continuation refers to the matter of stripping the other party’s consciousness from his own sea of ​​consciousness.

The two of them ended up losing both sides. In such an embarrassing situation, no one said much, but it was rare to live in this inn with a tacit understanding.

Every day during the day, Jin Xianyu and Yu Longyao will strip out the entwined spiritual consciousness under his guidance.

Jin Xianyu does not doubt Yu Longyao’s ability, nor is he afraid that he will carry private goods. Thanks to him, under his “supervision”, she has become a spiritual master (in theory) during this period of time. No matter what Yu Longyao does, she can detect it.

And Yu Longyao obviously didn’t want to choose to tear her face at this time.

The night was peaceful and the man didn’t come.

On the third day, the other party was long in coming.

Covering his lips as usual, this time the originally gentle kiss gradually got out of control. Prying her teeth open, she rolled up the tip of her tongue and sucked hard.

His breathing was a little disordered, and he sat beside the bed for a long time before he helped her tuck the quilt.

For several nights after that, the other party occasionally visited. At first, he was cautious and restrained, but then he became more and more indulgent in his actions.

On the day when the wind stopped Xue Ji, the guards smiled and bid her farewell.

“Fellow Daoist Jin, the wind and snow have eased, and we should also hit the road.”

These days, Jin Xianyu would run to drink with them every day after stripping away his consciousness to express his depression, and they had formed a strong friendship with each other.

The escorts have traveled south and north for many years, and they are very open to Ping Ju Ping San when they meet Ping Shui.

Jin Xianyu was still a little sad, but infected by their emotions, he smiled and made an appointment with them for a future period.

After the guards left, the bustling inn seemed to be a lot empty.

Jin Xianyu stood on the spot, a little disappointed, thinking of facing Yu Longyao alone, and feeling annoyed for a while.

She ate dinner absent-mindedly, not noticing the change in Yu Longyao’s expression, said goodbye to him by the stairs, and went back to their respective rooms.

That night, Yu Longyao pushed open her door again.

In the past few days, he has been familiar with this matter. Compared with his unchanging face, the ups and downs of his emotions these days are difficult to determine.

That night, he was not sleepy, and when he came back to his senses, he had appeared in front of Jin Xianyu’s door.

Is he crazy? Yu Longyao stared at the door, with a rare look of distress on her face.

Come and come, escape is not his style.

For some unknown reason, he didn’t knock on the door, he pushed the door and lifted it up.

It is impossible for him to keep Jin Xianyu, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to reveal his heart.

This is a silent contest between the two of them. Whoever shows weakness first will lose utterly. So after that time, Yu Longyao didn’t go again, he needed to calm his mind.

It’s not that he hasn’t touched her, just one day.

He did it successfully.

But that whole day, all his eyes were full of Jin Xianyu, she stood upstairs in a lonely and world-weary appearance, her drooping eyelashes were like butterflies fluttering.

She slumped on the table with an undefended sleeping face.

want to see her.

want to see her.

no.

Can not.

Yu Longyao closed his eyes and breathed a few hurried breaths. He succeeded, but the dream was lingering. When he woke up in the morning, Yu Longyao twisted the already soaked quilt and decided not to wrong himself.

Just like at this moment, he saw Jin Xianyu who was curled up on the bed, sleeping soundly.

When she sleeps, she always likes to hold something between her legs, such as bedding and pillows.

This time, without resorting to imagination, he was able to outline the curves of her body, outline her calf rubbing against his back.

The curve of the calf is smooth and firm, with a honey-colored luster under the candlelight, extending up to the light green skirt.

He should be out. Yu Longyao thought.

Those unsightly guards finally left, he should be happy, but Jin Xianyu’s loss made his originally stable mood plummet.

He took a step forward.

He should be out. Yu Longyao thought.

He lowered his eyes, inserted his hands into her hair, pressed his lips down hard, his breath was messy, and his eyes changed slightly.

Eyelashes trembled slightly, meaning-chaos-emotion-fascinated.

Unexpectedly soft.

He seldom kissed others, even if Jin Xianyu was his nominal wife, there were very few intimacy between them.

She is wearing too much.

Yu Longyao thought about it, and felt a pity for a while. He gestured to gently hold her ankle, and his fingertips stroked her smooth skin. He felt a shudder like an electric shock all over his body, as if he was touching a woman for the first time.

Yu Longyao’s fingertips paused in front of the skirt, and there was a bit of coldness in her eyes.

Obviously, in the past few days, the taste of the marrow has become more and more intense, and these touches can no longer satisfy him.

Can not.

Sanity returns again.

But giving up like this is a little reluctant. Yu Longyao thought for a while, and he found a compromise.

Gently tore off a cuff and bound her eyes.

Jin Xianyu was startled, she was always awake, her eyes were blindfolded, which made her feel very insecure. She hesitated for a moment, trying to resist the urge to reach out and take it off.

The next second, Yu Longyao’s kiss was pressed down again.

This time he only lightly sucked a sip on her lips.

How could her lips be so soft.

Yu Longyao raised her body, distanced herself, and looked at her lips in confusion.

In order to verify, he wanted to lean over and kiss again, but when it came to his head, he lost confidence in himself, and his lips were reprinted between her neck, very hard, biting that piece of skin and sucking hard.

He lowered his eyes, breathing uncontrollably thicker and heavier, venting his desire through this small piece of tender skin.

Jin Xianyu frowned slightly, turned his neck slightly, bit his lip, and called out the name “Fengchenghan” like a babble between his lips.

Of course, when he said this, Jin Xianyu was completely sober in his heart.

If it is, if it is far away, it is impermanent.

For a limited time, she’s going to make him jealous, shake him, get him out of control, and insert the knife right into his heart.

Yu Longyao retracted his body and sat quietly.

The meaning – chaos – emotion – confusion on his face disappeared without a trace.

Frustrated is not enough to describe his mood.

Yu Longyao’s lips pursed tightly into a line, like a basin of cold water poured over his head, quenching his desire.

His eyes were cold, but his heart spasmed uncontrollably.

At that moment, he could hardly control the scene in his dream, pressed her thigh and asked her, is he similar to Feng Chenghan?

But he did nothing.

He grabbed her wrist, untied the shackles of her eyes, and raised a gentle smile on his lips.

“Give me a baby, little fish.”

Of course, this does not prevent Yu Longyao from thinking that the child is just a burden. But he remembered that Jin Xianyu seemed to want it very much before.

He once didn’t want to be bound by children, but people always become not?

He believed that a child could bind him and Jin Xianyu firmly together.