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    The Abyss of Love

    Chapter 11 Tranquility? Emotion?

    Story: The Abyss of Love Author:jiyuqing words:4175 Update time:2023-07-02 03:46:05

    In the Night Feather Sect, Su Ying listened as his subordinate reported, "Master, there is currently a wild rumor in the martial world that our sect is a cult. Furthermore, it has been discovered that young master Su Ming is still alive and is currently within our sect. Now, the Holy Light Sect wishes to unite with other forces to attack our sect."

    Su Ying lightly tapped the armrest with his finger, and the people below held their breath, waiting to see what the leader had in mind. After a while, Su Ying let out a soft laugh, gradually growing louder and turning into uncontrollable laughter. "These foolish people from the martial world haven't changed their tricks in so many years. Since they want to come, let them come. The Night Feathers Sect will eagerly await their arrival." With that, he ordered the entire sect to prepare for battle.

    Su Ying scattered the crowd and aimlessly wandered around. When he finally stopped, he realized that he was already in front of Su Ming's room. He hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door. Inside, he found Su Ming half-leaning against the head of the bed, holding a scroll and quietly reading. Her slightly delicate face seemed to exude a hint of celestial aura.

    Suying stared foolishly, this was the brother in her memory, gentle and tranquil, making it impossible to profane.

    Su Ming heard the creak of the door opening and looked up. Her body instinctively tensed up, and she quickly put down her book and hid in the bed. The sound of the ankle chains on her feet made a tinkling noise.

    Su Ying looked at Su Ming's cautious appearance and felt a momentary gloom in his heart. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Su Ming into his arms. Su Ming knew that struggling was useless and obediently sat in his embrace, but her body tensed up in fear that Su Ying would do something next...

    Little did anyone know, Su Ying simply buried his head in Su Ming's neck and whispered, "Brother, don't move. Just a little while longer, let me rest for a moment... a moment..." His voice gradually faded away. Before long, his breathing became steady.

    Su Ming gently placed her hand on Su Ying's head. Was it an illusion? The Su Ying from the past had returned? Staring at his peaceful sleeping face, there seemed to be a hint of the innocence and naivety from before.

    The tension and hatred that have always existed were deeply buried in the heart at this moment, leaving only a trace of tranquility in the afternoon. Sleeping in his brother's arms, it seems like everything has returned to the days of the past...

    Su Ming's lips curled slightly. Aying back then was incredibly adorable...

    Suddenly opening his eyes, it had been so long since he had slept so peacefully and tranquilly. He had no perception of the outside world at all. Rubbing his head and sitting up, he saw Su Ming sitting at the end of the bed, still flipping through a scroll. For some reason, this peaceful scene, though, looked incredibly tempting to Su Ying. Especially when he saw Su Ming's slightly trembling eyelashes as she looked down at her book, her black hair falling over her shoulders, revealing a fair and delicate neck. Su Ying swallowed and felt a certain part of his body starting to swell. Unable to hold back, he directly grabbed Su Ming's arm. Su Ming was engrossed in her book and was suddenly pulled over. Before he could react, he was already pressed down, and immediately, a mouth covered his lips. A tongue skillfully pried open his teeth and began to invade recklessly. Su Ming's mind went blank, and the taste that belonged to Su Ying permeated his mouth. Su Ying's black hair cascaded over Ming's face and obscured his vision. Su Ming couldn't breathe, and it didn't take long for him to be out of breath from Su Ying's kisses. His face turned bright red, and Su Ying finally let go of his mouth, one hand caressing Ming's swollen red lips, while teasingly saying, "How can you not even breathe, brother? It seems like I'll have to teach you properly from now on."

    Su Ming blushed in shame and said, "Su Ying, get off me."

    "Big brother, you can't say such discouraging words at a time like this..."