Standing on the Peacock Beach by the Blue Lake, with the cool wind blowing, Mo Yingying's mood was still a little restless.
She had been to the Blue Lake before, and every time she came here, looking at the water of the Blue Lake, she felt like she was about to be sucked in, and her consciousness was often on the verge of being distracted.
The Blue Lake was quiet at this time. The water was not so blue. The beach was full of garbage. A somewhat upset Mo Yingying sat on a pebble and took off her shoes. The sand and wet moisture , eroding her jade feet.
The sky is a bit gray, and there is no sunset on the horizon near dusk, just wisps of gray and white clouds, blown by the wind and wandering around. Like Mo Yingying's mood, they appear scattered and disorderly.
A beautiful face was reflected in the lake, and she was looking at her intently. At this moment, Mo Yingying was scattered, and she felt that the woman in the lake was looking at her with gentle and loving eyes for a while, and then became icy and cold for a while. meaning.
One moment, the eyes were spitting out gleaming hellfire, and the next moment they turned into a bouquet of gorgeous flowers, exuding dazzling charm.
The illusions were still being exchanged in the lake, and Mo Yingying's consciousness began to lose control. The bouquet of flowers withered at some point, and a faint ink color flowed on the bouquet.
Mo Yingying became panicked and used her eyes to look for the shoes she had taken off based on her senses.
In the lake, a strange smile appeared on the woman's pretty face, and she said feebly: "We were played by it."
Long Xing came out of the bathroom and saw that the eldest daughter of the Mo family was nowhere to be seen on the bandstand in the hall.
He was slightly shocked, turned to Jackal who followed him and said, "Brother, tell Qingtian and the others about you. I have to leave beforehand. We will meet you another day. I work at Hangji Group. Come and see me when you have time."
After saying this, before Jackal could react, he had already come out of the hotel door.
"Brother, why are you so anxious about something? I haven't finished drinking yet."
Behind him, Jackal tightened his belt and shouted loudly that Long Xing had disappeared.
After leaving the house, Long Xing rushed towards the Mo family's residence relying on his memory. He was a little worried that something would happen to the eldest daughter of the Mo family on the way.
Halfway through, a gust of wind blew, bringing with it the humid smell of Peacock Beach. This was a fork in the road, one direction leading to Xiaokunshan Houmo's house, and the other direction leading to the Blue Lake on the outskirts.
Long Xing hesitated for a moment, looked up at the gray sky, and carefully smelled the moist smell coming from the beach with his nose. "Let's go to the Blue Lake and have a look. If she comes home, there should be no accidents."
Long Xing muttered to himself, making up his mind.
Turn around and go straight to Peacock Beach.
The withered and illusory flowers in the lake began to change, and the flowing ink gradually opened up, superimposed layer by layer, forming ink scales, and gradually spread.
A charming peacock is rendered in ink, and its head gradually changes color. The color of the feathers was transformed, and the blue lake water became the tail feathers, with iridescent eye circles at the tips of the feathers, surrounded by blue and bronze.
Mo Yingying's consciousness was scattered. She couldn't find her shoes. She stood up from the cobblestones with her bare feet. Facing the peacock in the lake, she slowly took off her green skirt and stood naked under the gray sky. By the lake.
Mo Yingying's body seemed to have shining scales, and the cold air was overwhelming, like a mermaid in the glacier.
She danced in front of the peacocks on the lake, and there was a heart-stopping scream in her mouth.
When Long Xing arrived at the Blue Lake, he saw a hazy shadow on the Peacock Beach from a distance. He looked around and found that except for the sparkling shadow, the Blue Lake was quiet.
The gray sky enveloped the entire lake, river and beach. Long Xing hurriedly got off the beach dam and ran straight towards the shadow.
As he got closer, Long Xing's eyesight was astonishing. He could see clearly through the fog, and his heart beat suddenly and violently. Long Xing, who had been drinking, rubbed his eyes vigorously, suspecting that there was something wrong with his vision.
A fishy and cold smell surrounded Long Xing.
At this moment, under the cobblestones, a voice chuckled: "Here he comes, it's him, the smell is very strong, it makes them entangled together, it's fun, hehe, come on."
Long Xing was surrounded by the fishy smell, and there seemed to be a light mirror in his memory inexplicably in his sea of consciousness: a tall man named Mo, holding a cold Hanyue knife in his hand, the knife was dark green and dark green. With cold light.
He said slyly: Be careful, it can pierce your chest.
The complexion of the tall man surnamed Mo was very similar to the color of Mo Yingying in front of her. Long Xing had never touched a woman's body before, and his concentration had always been very good.
But now he was very anxious and wanted to go forward and hug Mo Yingying. Driven by the wine or something else, Long Xing hugged Mo Yingying's naked body.
Mo Yingying's tongue coldly inserted into Long Xing's mouth. Long Xing felt that his blood was frozen, and he fell tiredly with Mo Yingying. At the last moment, he vaguely heard an old voice laughing nearby.
When she woke up, Mo Yingying had already put on a green dress, and there was a piece of dark ancient jade on Long Xing's neck.
"What's your name, Lin boy?"
Mo Yingying's cold syndrome seemed to be much better. There was no longer that cold tone and painful expression. The gentle tone made Long Xing's heart tremble.
"My name is Long Xing, and the Lin family are my adoptive parents. What is your name, or should I call you the eldest daughter of the Mo family?"
Long Xing sat up, his clothes had already been put on by Mo Yingying.
It was getting late now, the moon was like silver, and the wind from the Blue Lake made my cheeks feel cold.
"Yingying, just call me Yingying. From now on, I will marry you and wait until I tell my mother."
For some reason, Mo Yingying changed after her first love. She knew that with Long Xing, she would be happy, no longer in pain, and no longer tortured by cold diseases. This was the strongest imprint in her mind.
"Promise him, silly boy, I won't give up such a beautiful wife for nothing, hehe."
There was an old man's voice urging him in Long Xing's sea of consciousness.
Long Xing was stunned and looked around. There was no one around, only Mo Yingying clinging to him and the whistling night breeze.
Long Xing calmed down and looked at the beautiful woman squeezing in his arms beside him. Is this still the cold and charming eldest daughter of the Mo family?
It was because her brain was too confused to calm down. With such precious body skills, she was actually willing to follow a poor boy like herself, who was also a wage earner making gearboxes for the Hangzhou Tooth Group.
"Have you thought about it? Yingying, don't offend you because of my confusion. Just accompany yourself in. Can the Mo family agree? Especially your mother."
Long Xing wanted to confirm Mo Yingying's true heart.
"Think it over carefully. In the past eighteen years, no one wants to be close to me, not even my mother. I have cold syndrome, which can freeze people to death when it attacks. You are the only one who is not afraid of my coldness. I am very happy and happy with you. enjoy."
Mo Yingying's words became lower and lower, and finally turned into a whisper.
