Yunmeng Shuangjie

Chapter 15

He was born miserable.

So he wasn't born so tolerant, and only cried when he couldn't do it in the end. Meng Yao's pain was already unbearable.

He's just, he's just what.

Are you wronged?

He didn't expect Jiang Cheng to treat him like this, but he couldn't even hate him, so what should he do.

His body wasn't very comfortable, but it was still within the tolerable range, and he didn't feel sticky or hot. Jiang Cheng seemed to have gently wiped him with warm silk last night, and he had a vague impression of that.

Ugh.

Is it his fault?

Shouldn't it be asking too much?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him and Jiang Cheng to get to where they are today?

But he can fool anyone, how can he fool himself?He was obviously very worried, Meng Yao was not sure how reliable Jiang Cheng's feelings for him were.

The sunlight is not glaring, it shines in through the window screen, it is very soft and warm.

The sky is already bright.

Meng Yao is very sober at the moment.

Confused again.

Being sober is finally not the same as those two years of panic, thinking left and right, being confused is the reason why he doesn't want to think about anything now, even if it is Jiang Cheng's reason for doing this all of a sudden.

But in two years, the boy has grown into an adult, his shoulders are broad and thick, his body seems to be no longer thin, but much thicker, he is a man he can rely on.

Meng Yao was lying on his back, Jiang Cheng was lying on his side, leaning against his side to sleep, his breathing was hot, and he was very stable, his arms above him were embracing him, his face also had edges and corners, showing a ferociousness for the first time, matching his always gloomy and serious expression , Meng Yao heard that his power in Yunmeng was getting stronger.

I heard that Jiang Cheng defeated Sect Master Jiang yesterday.

So, come to him?

Didn't you say you don't want to, why did you start thinking about it again?Meng Yao asked herself, and she simply replied, "I don't know, I can't control it."

That place... still hurts a bit, the cultivator is in better health, otherwise he might not be able to withstand Jiang Cheng's offensive yesterday.

He didn't want to make a sound at first yesterday, and his lower lip was bitten by himself, Jiang Cheng worked harder, and finally bullied him until he called his name and cried before giving up.

In this way, I don't know how many times I have come.

Gee.

little bastard.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Jiang Cheng woke up, first glanced at him in a daze, and seeing that he was awake, his expression immediately became clear.

"Meng Yao."

He whispered, in Meng Yao's heart, his words were very tender and affectionate.

Jiang Cheng hugged him tighter.

"Ah."

"Jiang Cheng." Meng Yao said suddenly, without looking at him, just staring at the top of her head in a daze.

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng responded, very gentle, with indescribable tenderness, not to mention Meng Yao, who surprised himself.

Meng Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, closed her eyes, suppressed her inner emotions, and then successfully said what she had been planning for a long time.

"You know, I can bear it."

Jiang Cheng's Adam's apple rolled, he choked up for a moment, and said yes.

"But no one is born so tolerant."

Jiang Cheng hugged him tightly, and said sorry, but again, I will still do this.

Meng Yao laughed angrily at him.

Jiang Cheng kissed him.

"Follow me, trust me, you won't regret it."

"The world is so big now, I have the power to protect you and me. I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

On Jiang Cheng's face, there was a layer of shallow, imperceptible fatigue, but that fatigue seemed to have existed for a long time, and it was too deep in his bone marrow. Even though he rarely smiled so freely and naturally, it was really difficult to hide it.

Meng Yao's nose was sore, afraid that she would cry for no reason again, so she closed her eyes forcefully to force back the tears.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, only to realize that Jiang Cheng had fallen asleep again, and he didn't know how tired he was.

Meng Yao reached out to touch him, but Jiang Cheng didn't defend himself, he didn't wake up, but just shook his fingers, telling him not to make trouble.

The skin is warm.

Skin similarity always gives people a novel experience, and the secret of happiness is unspeakable.

Meng Yao thought, so, you have to be gentle with me, and be gentle with yourself.

I will treat you well.

You should treat me well too.

Life still has to be lived, if there are conflicts, we can discuss and resolve them.

I want to live in peace with you.

Such days of loneliness without anchorage are really enough.

Jiang Cheng.

Don't blame me.

Don't blame me.