Chapter 89: Lying in the arms of a beauty

Shi Yan seemed to be in an endless dark space. There was darkness in front of his eyes and he could not see anything clearly. He just felt as if he was floating in the dark sea, like a small boat, rising and falling with the waves.

There was a drizzle of rain falling from the sky, and Shi Yan's face felt cool. One drop, two drops... raindrops fell continuously on his hot cheeks, refreshing his heart. He was in pain all over and couldn't exert any strength, but when he was drenched by the drizzle, he felt a cool air flow around him, constantly flowing around his body. The pain gradually subsided, and it was replaced by waves of numbness.

It was a gloomy sky, with piles of dark grey mists pressing down low. The clouds and fog locked the memories, and they turned them grey. In the solemn and dark sky, the thick black clouds gradually parted, revealing a gap. A ray of holy white light fell from the gap, emitting a soft glow, clear and ethereal, as if Shi Yan heard the singing of a high-flying lark, just as he was looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.

Shi Yan slowly opened his eyes when he felt the light. He looked up along the holy light. Through the gap, he could see that in the center of the white soft light, there was a beautiful woman with pearls on her temples and eyes like stars and moons. She gazed at him tenderly with a bright light. Her hazy smile was like a phantom on the water, and it was unclear. Against the background of the soft light, it exuded a faint brilliance. The beauty of the past was nowhere to be found, and only the shadow of the wind fell like dust. Then a cloud of mist blinded Shi Yan's sight, completely covering the woman. The thick black cloud covered the gap again, and the light dissipated...

Tossing and turning, Shi Yan seemed to have fallen asleep again, but also seemed to have been awake all the time, confused and unable to tell whether he was awake or asleep. Or maybe he had been sleeping all the time and never woke up, and being awake was just a dream; the woman was just a dream; all the feelings were just a dream!

Just like that, living in a drunken stupor, I didn't know how much time had passed in a daze. It seemed like it was from the beginning of chaos to the end of time, or it seemed like it was just the passing of time.

He suddenly felt like his stomach was burning with fire, extremely uncomfortable. Shi Yan cried out "Ah", sat up suddenly, his thick eyebrows were tangled together, his tall nose was slightly wrinkled, and he cried out in pain: "It hurts..."

"You finally woke up!" A calm voice came from beside him. Shi Yan took a deep breath and endured the pain. He turned his head with some difficulty. It was Mo Zixuan!

"Senior Sister Zixuan?" Shi Yan held his head, his fair and smooth face was pale, his head was throbbing, fragments of memory flashed through his mind, and he shouted "That's right!" He raised his head suddenly, his confused eyes found their focus, and he finally woke up completely from the dream, recalling everything that had happened before...

He and Senior Sister Mo Zixuan were dragged into the cave by the black fog, and fell here after passing through a dark and long passage. Because he had used the blue flame to shoot the strongest arrow before, his body was empty, and he had no spiritual power to form a protective light shield to protect himself, so he was hit hard and fainted, and then he knew nothing until he woke up now.

"It hurts!" Shi Yan grimaced, his lips were of moderate thickness and pale as water, and he held his stomach with both hands and said in pain. Beads of sweat oozed from his fair forehead, flowing down his slender neck and wetting a large area of ​​his collar.

Mo Zixuan stretched out her slender hand and put her fingers on the palm of Shi Yan's right hand to check the condition of Shi Yan's body. After a moment, her brows relaxed slightly, "It's nothing serious, just an injury to the abdomen, plus hunger has caused abdominal pain, it's painful, just bear with it."

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at his abdomen in confusion, "Strange, why is my stomach injured?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Zixuan turned his head hurriedly, his eyes filled with spring water and he bit his pink lips lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

It turned out that when the two fell, Shi Yan landed first and fainted, and Mo Zixuan happened to fall on him. His silky smooth, reed-like flexible buttocks fell on Shi Yan's belly. The latter groaned and fell into a deeper coma. Mo Zixuan landed safely with the cushioning of Shi Yan's body. When she thought of the delicate part of a girl falling on a man's belly, her cheeks flushed unconsciously, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on her, and she felt numb and unbearable. Her delicate and beautiful face was more beautiful than flowers, and she looked shy and wanted to speak.

Mo Zixuan shook his head, and his fluttering hair exuded a faint fragrance. A hint of apology flashed in his watery eyes. He took out a piece of purple-black ointment and handed it to Shi Yan, saying: "Ahem... Shi Yan, this is 'Rain Dew Black Jade Paste', you should take it first to fill your stomach." His voice was pleasant to hear, and his every move was gentle and affectionate.

Shi Yan raised his hand and took the 'Rain Dew Black Jade Cream' from Mo Zixuan, "Thank you, senior sister." Mo Zixuan's shy and charming look immediately caught Shi Yan's eye. Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, he felt it was fascinating and touching.

The Rain Dew Black Jade Paste was fragrant, soft and elastic to the touch, and melted in the mouth. After taking it, it was as sweet as honey and as clear as spring water. It slowly spread in Shi Yan's abdomen, and the pain in his body disappeared instantly. He also clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was originally exhausted like a dry pond, but now it was like a fresh spring, constantly emitting sweet spring water. After a while, the pond was filled with sweet spring water, and the spiritual power was restored to its best.

After almost recovering, Shi Yan began to look around.

This is a black ice cave, about the size of ten houses, with ice ridges on the top of the cave like hanging rocks, in strange shapes. Not far away, there is a cave entrance.

Shi Yan was just about to get up and walk out of the cave to take a look, but his injuries had not healed yet and his internal energy was exhausted. He stumbled and fell forward, smelling a cold fragrance and touching a soft, warm surface, and he fell right into Mo Zixuan's arms!

Mo Zixuan let out an "ah" and her pretty face immediately flushed with shame. She lowered her face, like a lotus emerging from the water, a peach blossom bathed in the rain. Her eyes were full of rippling green waves, concealing her peach-like timidity. Mo Zixuan's delicate body instantly softened and trembled slightly. The gentleness of her head lowered was like a water lotus that was shy in the cool breeze.

She had never experienced such an ambiguous and shy situation. Usually everyone regarded her as a fairy, who could only be admired from a distance and not be touched. Even Lin Dai, who had always admired her, did not dare to approach her within three steps. Suddenly she was at a loss, and for a moment she did not know what to do, her breasts rose and fell sharply.

Shi Yan was also very embarrassed, his handsome face felt hot and he wanted to withdraw to avoid embarrassment.

But he couldn't exert any strength in his limbs. Just as he used all his strength to stand up a little, he fell heavily back into Mo Zixuan's warmth and softness.

Mo Zixuan's whole body was hot, he was silent, his breath was as faint as orchid, his creamy skin had a charming faint peach color, and exuded an alluring fragrance. Shi Yan lowered his eyelids, and his bright eyes under his long and thick eyelashes became misty and tender. He smelled her delicate body fragrance, and his hands holding her soft waist couldn't help but tighten... His soul was drifting away, he couldn't control himself, and was a little confused and infatuated.

Feeling the delicate body with a layer of soft gauze under his skin, it was really softer and more crystal than the most gentle jade; more delicate and brighter than the most beautiful rose petals. His whole body seemed to be frozen by a spell, and there was a thunder in his head, which made Shi Yan's whole body numb, like a wooden man.

The same is true for Mo Zixuan. The man's dark brown eyes are passionate and blurred, emitting a soft and warm light that makes people fall in love with him. His nose is straight with a beautiful curve, his chestnut hair is soft and shiny, shining with a luster, and even his thick eyebrows are rippling softly. Mo Zixuan is at a loss, panting quickly, with a dazed look in his eyes, as he presses against the man's tall and straight body.

A breeze blew by, and his chestnut hair fluttered freely in the wind. The soft hair, carrying the man's faint body fragrance, brushed past Mo Zixuan's ears. Shi Yan's warm breath was exhaled on her neck, which immediately made Mo Zixuan's heart tremble, and his whole body became weak and boneless, shaking constantly.

The air was filled with an ambiguous peachy scent.

After the two of them were stunned for a moment, Mo Zixuan suddenly came to his senses, screamed "Ah" like a little girl, and pushed Shi Yan away fiercely.

Shi Yan didn't have the strength to stand at this moment, and fell heavily in the direction Mo Zixuan pushed him.

Mo Zixuan regretted the moment she pushed him out, "What am I doing? His injury hasn't healed yet. What's more, it was just an unintentional act of his, not intentional. As his senior sister, how can I be so narrow-minded?" She stamped her feet and quickly stretched out her soft hand to pull him back, but due to inertia, Shi Yan once again slipped into Mo Zixuan's arms, and his head happened to hit between the two soft jades on her chest.

"Ah!" Mo Zixuan let out a light cry of anger, his legs went weak and he fell backwards to the ground.

Shi Yan groaned and fell deeper.

Although there was clothing between us, the gentle and soft touch could still be felt on my face, and the intoxicating fragrance made my whole body feel numb.

Mo Zixuan suddenly felt an electric current running through her body. Her beautiful eyes were misty and she looked so charming that she almost moaned shamefully. Fortunately, she gritted her teeth and held back.

Shi Yan buried his head between the two peaks, but he had no mind to enjoy it at this moment. He felt a strong murderous intent, which was icy and chilling.

He was sweating profusely, "What the hell is this?"

But the rich virgin fragrance continued to enter his nose, dazzling him, and he accidentally took a deep sniff, "What a nice smell!"

Mo Zixuan's face instantly turned as bright red as a rose, and he was so shy that he gritted his teeth and slapped the man hard, knocking him out. When he was about to hit the ice wall, an air shield appeared behind him to protect his body, so that he would not feel any pain when he fell to the ground.

Shi Yan looked at Mo Zixuan awkwardly, only to see her snort coldly, turn her face away, wave her sleeves, and walk out of the cave without even looking at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan smiled bitterly, "It's really hard to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman...