On the sea, a full moon hung high, and the silver-white moonlight shone on the undulating waves. Except for the monotonous sound of the waves, the surroundings were so quiet that it was almost unreal.
In the cabin room, Lin Qingyang was sitting by the bed, looking at Cang Mo lying on the bed.
He reached out and touched Cang Mo's cheek gently. After Ku Rong's acupuncture guidance, Cang Mo's breathing became much more stable, and the frightening heat on his body also receded. Lin Qingyang then breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that on the Wuji stage just now, the effects of those spiritual herbs that Cang Mo forced into his mouth were so overbearing that waves of heat were boiling in his body. Lin Qingyang pulled at his collar, stood up, opened the door, and came to the deck outside to enjoy the breeze.
The night breeze on the deck was slightly cool, carrying the unique salty and humid smell of the sea.
As soon as Lin Qingyang walked out, he saw Jin Buhuan sitting on the bow of the boat. He was holding a fishing rod he didn't know where he got it from, and there was a pot of wine and two wine glasses next to him, looking like he was taking a leisurely stroll.
Lin Qingyang walked over, sat down next to him, and chuckled, "You are quite leisurely."
As he spoke, he poured himself a glass of wine without ceremony, drank it all in one gulp. The cold wine slid down his throat, suppressing the inexplicable heat in his body.
Jin Buhuan stared at the motionless sea and sighed, "I can't help it. Taking a boat is so boring. I have to find something to kill time."
Lin Qingyang looked at the deep and boundless sea, turned to look at Jin Buhuan, and said with some emotion in his tone, "It must have taken you a lot of effort to find Yudu. Thank you very much."
Jin Buhuan snorted lightly and turned to look at him, "Mo Yan told me everything before. You always knew that you were going to die, and you always said that I was a fortune teller."
Lin Qingyang smiled, said nothing, and poured himself another glass of wine.
Jin Buhuan looked at his calm look and couldn't help but said, "Don't say anything, arrange everything, and then die alone. Don't you think you are so cool?"
Lin Qingyang raised his eyebrows, raised his wine glass and shook it at him, half-smiling but not smiling, "To each other, weren't you quite dashing on Liuxian Island back then?"
Jin Buhuan was choked by his words and retorted with his eyes wide open, "I was faking my death! Can it be the same!"
He paused for a moment, put away his joking expression, and said in a serious tone, "Actually... when I was at Demon Emperor City, Cang Mo came to me privately, please, I must find the whereabouts of Nirvana Lotus."
Lin Qingyang paused slightly while pouring the wine, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. "Did he ask you to find it?"
At that time, he was being forcibly trapped in Demon Emperor City by Cang Mo. He was paranoid and afraid that he would run away all day long, and he was actually secretly trying to find a way to restore Spiritual Power to himself. What a fool he was. Lin Qingyang lowered his eyes, feeling sore in his heart.
Jin Buhuan was silent for a while, then looked at Lin Qingyang's profile and said seriously, "Lin Qingyang, I know you don't belong here, but for the reason you are now, if you can... stay."
Lin Qingyang's hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly. He looked at the cold full moon on the sea and listened to the sound of waves in his ears. He did not speak for a long time.
In the dark, Lin Qingyang returned to the cabin and was about to go to the room when he met Hai Lan walking towards him.
Hai Lan walked forward, smiled and said, "Immortal Lord Lin."
Lin Qingyang also smiled and replied, "Hailan, are you still awake?"
Hailan looked a little disappointed and said, "This is almost the sea area of the Sea Tribe. I want to go back to recover and say goodbye to Immortal Lord."
Lin Qingyang nodded. "Thank you for this trip." Then he thought of something and asked, "By the way, how do I remember that the person I saw at Jin Yao Workshop was a female shark?"
Hai Lan lowered his head shyly. "Immortal Lord actually still remembers me. I was indeed a female shark back then, but the gender of the shark family can change before adulthood."
"So that's it." Lin Qingyang said clearly, "It's good for you to be like this."
Hai Lan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he said shyly, "Immortal Lord Do you like me like this?"
Lin Qingyang was just trying to be polite, but hearing what he said made me feel embarrassed.
Hailan looked at Lin Qingyang, with a pair of bright blue eyes, and said, "Actually, I came to see Immortal Lord like this because I heard that Immortal Lord... likes... men."
Lin Qingyang paused and sighed inwardly, Demon Clan always speaks so straightforwardly?
He cleared his throat with some embarrassment. "Well, Hailan, you saw it too, I'm married."
Hailan blinked his eyes, looked at him and said seriously, "I know, I didn't have any delusions at all. I am satisfied to see Immortal Lord again, but... if Immortal Lord gets tired of him in the future, I will wait for Immortal Lord."
After saying this, Hai Lan leaned down, took Lin Qingyang's hand, and wanted to kiss the back of it just like when they first met. But before he could touch it, Lin Qingyang gently withdrew his hand.
Just as he was about to say something to smooth things over, Lin Qingyang suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him. Turning his head, he saw a tall figure standing at the door of the room. Cang Mo came out at some point.
"You're awake." Lin Qingyang's eyes lit up and he said happily.
Cang Mo didn't speak. He stared at Hai Lan with a sullen face in the dim light. Amber's eyes were sharp and cold, like a beast guarding its food. Hai Lan was frightened by his sight and instinctively wanted to step back.
Lin Qingyang smiled calmly and said to Hailan: "I'm not going back to recover, just go quickly."
Hai Lan glanced at Lin Qingyang, nodded with some disappointment, turned around and went out.
Lin Qingyang turned back to look at Cang Mo, as if he didn't see his gloomy expression. He stepped forward and touched his face. He felt that the temperature had returned to normal, and asked warmly, "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"
Cang Mo stared at him quietly. In the corridor of the cabin, there were only two small lights swaying with the hull of the ship, and the light and shadow flickered on his face.
Seeing that Cang Mo was sullen and silent, Lin Qingyang reached out and scratched his chin like he had teased the little black wolf before, and said with a smile, "Why are you jealous again?"
The next moment, Cang Mo's eyes darkened, he grabbed his wrist, pulled him directly into the room, and kicked the door shut with a bang.
Lin Qingyang was pressed hard against the door panel. Before he could react, Cang Mo kissed him.
The domineering Demonic Qi instantly filled the room. Lin Qingyang felt a burning sensation on his back. Demon Mark spread crazily on his skin, and the heat that had just been suppressed also rose again.
After experiencing life and death, he finally saw Cang Mo like this again. Lin Qingyang instinctively wanted to reach out and hug him tightly, but Cang Mo grabbed both wrists and pressed them firmly against the door above his head, leaving him to passively bear the punishing kiss.
Lin Qingyang was breathless from his kiss, her lips were sore and numb, and she felt like she was going to be eaten alive by the wolf in front of her.
"Lin Qingyang, I should lock you up!" Cang Mo bit his earlobe and said viciously.