Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 261

The smell of Changting's wine was strong and long, and the faint blood was quickly covered up by the strong aroma of wine. The spotted moths flying one after another lost their direction and gathered on the cave wall. From a distance, they looked like a moth exuding a gleaming light. A huge pearl of light.

Fang Ling remembered that when Zhou Fang took her to see Mr. Liang, she saw a lamp hanging high on the cave ceiling, emitting a faint light like stars in the sky. At that time, she thought it was a bright jewel collected by Li Zong and embedded in the cave wall. .Now it seems that they are all gathered together.

With these faint lights, Fang Ling was finally able to see the scene in front of him clearly.This is a very crude cave, both narrow and rough. Even the uneven pickaxe marks on the cave wall are very perfunctory.

The only thing that has been done with a little care is the beam structure used to support the entire cave so that it will not collapse. However, these old timbers have been integrated into the cave wall after years of corrosion, and only a little bit can be seen. Just a raised shape.

This is completely different from the caves I have seen before, not to mention the well-crafted hall with carved beams and painted buildings in the cave, the hut where Liang Lao lived was used to make puppets, which is also a residence for people to live in. No matter how you look at it, you can't see any traces of life.

"What exactly is this place? How do we get out?" Fang Ling finally couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know either. But the way in has been blocked. We can only take one step at a time. If you have rested well, we will set off immediately." As he spoke, Changting squatted down and patted his back to signal Fang Ling. Get down on it.

Fang Ling didn't want to get too close to him, so he just leaned slightly to the side and supported the cave wall to stand up, then said: "I can do it myself."

This time, Changting did not let her go. He stretched out his hands and put her on his back, stood up and went straight into the cave.

But Fang Ling also figured it out quickly. The cave is narrow and difficult to navigate, and the way ahead is uncertain. The danger is unknown. Did Li Chengyan mean it?
When Changting saw her lying on his shoulder obediently and sensibly, he suddenly laughed and said, "Why don't I see you making trouble? I used to never calm down every time I held you."

"I've always been a sensible and obedient person. When did I ever make a scene?"

"Then why don't you wait for me in the jewelry shop? You also lost the hairpin you gave me. When did you become so disobedient? Don't you want to exchange it for the top-quality goods from Shangyangfang?"

"It was just a drunken joke, how could it be taken seriously?"

Chang Ting paused when he heard the words, and then said after a while: "If I remember correctly, you didn't drink that night."

"It doesn't matter whether I drink or not, the important thing is that I have forgotten."

"It's okay, I remember it all."

Fang Ling only thought it was a little funny, sober people no longer want to remember, but drunk people claim to remember clearly, which sounds ironic no matter how you hear it.

From the beginning to the end, Fang Ling has never carefully examined the relationship between the two of them. Now it is him who thinks of wishful thinking, he is the one who is despised, and he is the one who comes and goes when he is called.

Although the two of us have disliked each other for a long time, if you made a harmless stumbling block, I would respond with a blameless attitude, and gradually Fang Lingjing also indulged in it.

But now, Fang Ling doesn't want to be addicted anymore, let alone mention these again, so he interrupted first as if pretending to be joking:

"Don't you forget the past after hearing Ruyan, and feel selfless in your heart?"

But Changting didn't smile when he heard this. Fang Ling felt that Changting's hand tightened suddenly, but then his whole body seemed to become a little decadent, and his steps were not as firm and powerful as before.

Fang Ling didn't know what was wrong with him, but it couldn't be that he was so lost because he forgot what happened that night, right?

Not to mention that Changting is definitely not the kind of person who is obsessed with the love of his children, even if he is, it will only be a serious wife to himself.For a person like myself who can't even be considered a friend, if he thinks that he can touch his emotions in a whimsical way, in the end he can only humiliate himself.

I have thought about it so many times, why can't I figure it out now?
The two of them walked forward slowly with their own thoughts in mind. Perhaps both of them were a little absorbed in their thoughts. No one noticed that a streamer moth did not gather in groups on the cave wall like other moths. It landed on the road directly in front of the long pavilion.

Fang Ling only heard a faint sound like fresh and tender beans full of juice being suddenly crushed, and a very unpleasant stench filled the entire space domineeringly.

The moth lives on blood, and the large bubble of pus and blood is stored in its stomach. Once trampled, the entire cave will turn into a monastery full of corpses, with a stench as unpleasant as July or August.

The two of them hadn't had time to pull their clothes to cover their noses, but they heard the streamer moths that were lying on both sides of the cave wall in the darkness, fluttering their bright and beautiful wings and flying towards this side.

I don't know how much choking powder is wrapped on the fluttering spotted moth. The cave space is already small, but now the surrounding area is full of rising dust.

Changting let out a ball of flames with his left hand, while holding Fang Ling's waist with his right hand, as if spinning a delicate and fragile porcelain, he clasped it to his chest in a blink of an eye.

Fang Ling felt that the world was spinning and he was already lying on Changting's solid chest.Then he was tightly covered by a robe from top to bottom.She was well hidden, but Changting herself was completely exposed to the dust at this time.

Fang Ling hurriedly struggled to straighten up, but unexpectedly, Changting held her tighter and said comfortingly:

"Be obedient! Stay quiet!" Changting coaxed with an unexpected good temper.

Until Changting finally let go of his hands, Fang Ling poked his head out from the wide robe with great difficulty. There was no shadow of the moth outside, but the whole cave was not as dark as before.

Except for the faintly glowing fluorescence on the moth's wings left on the cave wall, Chang Ting's body is the most eye-catching in the whole cave. At this time, he is like a moving night pearl, even the lighting is not a problem.

"Maybe there are underwear that can be ripped off? Blindfolded may be able to deal with it for a while."

Hearing this, Fang Ling touched his chest unconsciously. There is indeed a good skin-friendly and breathable material here, and it happens to be a style with a halter neck tie that is easy to put on and take off. Hot eyes.

Changting didn't know what was going on, so he urged anxiously: "The outer robe will inevitably be contaminated by dust, so you can only use underwear."

The matter was urgent, and Fang Ling finally had no choice but to pull out a lotus-colored apron embroidered with orchids from under his clothes. His face was already flushed red, and his whole body was burned from the top of his head to his heels.

Fortunately, the light in the cave was dim, otherwise Fang Ling would have been even more embarrassed.

With a sound of tearing, the thin, soft and slippery apron was already torn in two, and Fang Ling reached out and handed the half to Changting.Unexpectedly, Chang Ting didn't take over as if he didn't see it at all.

It would be embarrassing for a girl who has not been out of the court to distribute this thing to a man. How could she do this if she was not forced to do so?Now that he is doing it generously, he will not accept it.Fang Ling stuffed the half of the apron into Changting's hand in a fit of anger and said:

"Anyway, let's cover it first!"

Unexpectedly, Chang Ting's tone was flat: "Just cover it well, don't worry about me."

Fang Ling only thought that he disliked her, and suddenly felt his heart congested, and said: "I don't dislike your robe, but you dislike mine..."

Fang Ling's ears were hot for a while, but the word "belly pocket" was finally unable to come out.But he wanted to pull back the half piece of cloth with his hands.Muttering in his mouth: "Don't forget it!"

Unexpectedly, when Chang Ting heard this, he seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and said, "Who said I don't want it?"

Hearing this, half of the bellyband in Fang Ling's hand had been pulled away.Changting held half of the bellyband, feeling soft and smooth in his hands, and could vaguely feel the remaining body temperature on it.

"Stop touching it. If you want it covered, cover it quickly. If not, return it to me!"

Chang Ting, who was blindfolded, could only feel a faint sweet smell in his breath, which was exactly the same as the smell on Fang Ling's neck.

He really couldn't see anything now, he could only vaguely smell the sweet and light fragrance lingering in his nostrils.It was Fang Ling's body fragrance, with the shyness of a young girl, Chang Ting sniffed the fragrance and couldn't help but chuckled.

"Why are you laughing? Give it back if you don't want it!" Fang Ling seemed very irritable at the moment, and couldn't hear any movement from Changting.

Chang Ting could only take a deep breath, but before he could explain it, he was scolded again.

"Stop smelling it! Damn pervert!"

Chang Ting really didn't know what to do this time, so he could only hold Fang Ling's fingertips and comfort him, "I'm so stingy by borrowing a piece of your skirt. When you were torn off your skirt and hung out the window, you were almost seen by Zhou Fang." Go, I'm not angry."

Hearing this, Fang Ling felt a lot more relaxed. It turned out that he only thought it was an ordinary skirt.This is true, the light in the cave is already dim, but he can't see clearly just the fluorescence of the spotted moth dust, but he is too worried.

But when I think about it, I always feel awkward listening to this.He tore his clothes anyway, why should he be angry?What's more, he drank a little wine that night and played a whole night of drinking madness. Is this called lifeless?
(End of this chapter)