Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION
Ling Jue was all smiles. Feng Yulin looked like a bird.
She had forgotten the name of the bird. The male would build the nest and spread his beautiful wings. He would dance at the door of the house to attract the females that flew past him. He was extremely attentive.
The male bird was very devoted. As long as he found a female, he would spend the rest of his life. If the female died accidentally, he would guard the House and die quietly… …
Ling Jue looked at Feng Yulin and was a little absent-minded. She did not want Feng Yulin to be this kind of bird.
People thought that Mandarin ducks were the most beautiful couple. In fact, the males of Mandarin ducks were one of the most ruthless birds. They would have many wives and concubines.
“What are you thinking about? ” Feng Yulin tasted the fish he roasted. It tasted pretty good.
“I think you look like a bird. ”
Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows. “Let’s use a better metaphor. ”
“You look like a roasted fish. ”
“Let’s continue with the metaphor of a bird. ”
“HAHAHA. ” Ling Jue laughed out loud. The crazy master still had such a cute side to him.
“…”
Qi Bei and the others held back their laughter. Master, do you have to be so mischievous Hahaha.
Feng Yulin’s lips curled up. The grilled fish was not bad, right.
After eating, Ling Jue sat down at the spot she had laid out and stretched lazily. “I can finally have a good sleep. ”
“You sleep here. ” Feng Yulin pointed to a spot next to him. “I’ll sleep here. ”
Everyone knew very well that master wanted to isolate everyone and let them sleep next to master jue.
They did not mind living longer. It would be good if they could stay as far away as possible.
Ling Jue nodded. It did not matter to her.
“I’ll keep watch. ” Qi an sat by the fire.
Qi Bei nodded. “I’ll keep watch for the rest of the night. It’ll be your turn later. ”
“Okay. ”
Ling Jue lay on the paved ground and looked up at the sky. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. There were the chirping of insects and the crackling of firewood.
They often lived in the city and rarely saw such a scenery.
Feng Yulin lay beside him with his hands behind his head and his eyes looking at the sky.
Suddenly, he asked softly, “Ling Jue, are you cold? ”
“No. ”
“Yes. ”
The surroundings fell silent. The others who had not slept for a long time had fallen asleep, and Tang Yuan had gone back to his room to sleep.
Ling Jue turned to look at Feng Yulin. He was staring at the sky in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking.
Looking at Feng Yulin’s handsome side profile, she realized that he was even more perfect than she had imagined.
His features were as beautiful as a painting. His brows were dark and smooth, and his eyes were slightly raised. For some reason, he looked a little heartless, but he was even more attractive.
His straight nose bridge and beautifully shaped lips, even if they were pressed lightly without any emotion, had the ability to make one’s heart palpitate.
The key was his unique temperament. When he was angry, he was like a fierce leopard that hunted for food. He put away all his emotions and was elegant and noble. However, he was the type that was difficult to get along with.
However, the thing that most people would remember about him was this unfathomable thought. He was as mysterious as a poppy, and once he tasted it once in a while, he would be deeply immersed in it and would never forget it.
There were so many young women in Yunhai province who fell in love with him, and there were countless people who swore that they would not marry him. However, he had never looked at anyone who had fallen in love with him. He always stood in the distant clouds, overlooking the people who were crazy for him in the world.
However, she had seen him many times. He ruthlessly took other people’s lives, he looked fragile, and he gently said to her, “do you want to eat this fish? “.
He hugged her and said softly, “I only like you… “.