The rest of the journey went smoothly. After more than a month, the two finally arrived at a fishing port next to the South China Sea. After finding the contact point according to the location mentioned in Asher's letter, they rented a house to stay and waited. The guide from Ranshuang Island.
The small fishing village where the two of them were staying temporarily was not very big. The villagers here had been living by the sea for generations, and they lived from sunrise to sunset and rested at sunset. It was very peaceful and harmonious, and they did not have much contact with the outside world. They seemed to be indifferent to the world, so no one would come to disturb them. A small two-story building was clean and refreshing, and it creaked when you stepped on it barefoot. When you pushed open the door, you could see the endless blue sea and sky. There were also two lounge chairs in the yard, and with a pot of tea and some vegetarian fruits, life was quite comfortable.
Liancheng Guyue originally wanted to find a cook, but was rejected by Yin Wushuang. There were several food stalls outside. Although they were just simple meals, they were light and delicious. Secondly, although they were just renting a house temporarily, But after all, it was a place that belonged to two people, and he didn't want outsiders to disturb him.
The house is close to the sea, so you can hear the sound of the waves every night, and occasionally the chirping of seabirds. Looking out the window, you can see the boundless starry sky, hazy and quiet. Although it is not as bright and twinkling as the northwest desert, it is still unique. Beautiful views.
The candlelight flickered in the room. Yin Wushuang half leaned in Liancheng Guyue's arms, her fingers occasionally twirling around his hair.
Such a night was so gentle. Liancheng Guyue held his fingers together and just wanted to hold him like this for the rest of his life, not even daring to breathe loudly.
"According to the one-way journey, we will have to stay here for at least a month." Yin Wushuang looked up at him, "If we go back to the Northeast, it will be winter."
"Yes." Liancheng Guyue helped him smooth his hair, "That's good. Getting married and celebrating the New Year will bring double happiness."
"Why do you always think about getting married?" Yin Wushuang was a little funny.
"Don't you want to?" Liancheng Gu Yue turned over and pressed him under him.
"Is there any difference?" Yin Wushuang asked.
"Of course." Liancheng Guyue looked at him, "From the first moment I saw you, I wanted to take you home."
Yin Wushuang held his shoulders with both hands, raised her head slightly and k!ssed him.
Liancheng Guyue's eyes were a little surprised.
"Think of it as compensation." Yin Wushuang said lazily, "The slap I gave you when we first met."
"Does this mean the compensation is complete?" Liancheng Guyue said with a smile in his eyes, "What if it's not enough?"
"What else do you want?" Yin Wushuang asked.
"What do you think?" Liancheng Guyue touched his forehead.
Yin Wushuang turned her head slightly, as if trying to avoid it, but her chin was gently pinched instead.
"Close your eyes." Liancheng Guyue's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was bewitching.
"I..." Yin Wushuang frowned a little, but before he could refuse, he was k!ssed on the lips, blocking the rest of his words.
The tip of his tongue wandered between his lips and teeth, bringing bursts of hot breath. Seeing those light cherry-colored lips being stained a layer of crimson by himself, Liancheng Guyue's eyes became even gentler. He wrapped his arms around that thin waist, and with the other hand he groped down and gently untied his belt.
Yin Wushuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, allowing his movements to become more and more wild.
The clothes were peeled off layer by layer. Under the dim candlelight, the person under him was so beautiful that it seemed unreal, like the most exquisite sculpture, and even touching it made one tremble.
The calloused hands slid across her skin. Yin Wushuang closed her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyebrows twisted together. The feeling was too strange, and she almost stopped breathing. She wanted to run away, but when she thought that the person was him, she didn't want to refuse no matter what.
Seeing his fingers clutching the sheets so tightly that even his joints were turning white, Lian Cheng Guyue felt a little distressed. She stood up and hugged him, "Are you scared?"
Yin Wushuang held his hand, not knowing what to say.
Bending his head to k!ss the slightly sweaty hair, Liancheng Guyue pulled a thin blanket over the side and wrapped it around the naked slender body. He held her quietly until he felt that the person in his arms was no longer nervous. Then he whispered in his ear, "Can we continue?"
Yin Wushuang said nothing.
Not saying anything meant tacit consent. Liancheng Guyue laid him flat on the bed and said, "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
Seeing his cautious look, Yin Wushuang felt hot and put her arm on his shoulder, "Yeah."
Liancheng Guyue smiled, lowered her head and k!ssed his forehead, and then moved all the way, lingering on his cheeks and lips, from the delicate Adam's apple, to the collarbone, to the chest, as if she was worshiping him, for fear of shocking others.
Yin Wushuang frowned slightly and her cheeks turned crimson. Although her breathing became rapid, she still bit the back of her hand and stubbornly refused to make any more noise. Seeing his youthful look, Liancheng Guyue felt even more pity, and her actions became more considerate, wishing that she could give him all the tenderness in the world.
The exquisite medicine jar was opened and thrown aside. Outside the house, the waves were rolling. On the small bamboo bed, young bodies were hugging each other tightly, their silhouettes overlapping each other, making it impossible to tell who was who.
Yin Wushuang's black hair was disheveled, and she was barely holding on to her body. Tears welled up in her eyes, and even her breathing was almost broken.
Liancheng Guyue rubbed his body into her arms, lowered her head and k!ssed him heavily, never letting go again in this life.
I can't tell you how long it took, but the room finally calmed down. Liancheng Guyue boiled hot water to help him clean up, then applied medicine, changed into clean clothes, put on clean sheets and bedding, and then took him into her arms.
After enduring it for nearly a year, just once was naturally not enough. But seeing that he couldn't bear it anymore, he still couldn't bear to bully him anymore. He lowered his head and k!ssed his pale lips, "Does it still hurt?"
Yin Wushuang leaned against his chest, looking a little tired. She had never known that this kind of thing could be so tiring, as if her mind was first taken away, then her physical strength, and finally all that was left were all kinds of strange stimulations, like the endless tide outside the house, but she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.
Perhaps because the love was too intense, Liancheng Guyue felt his pulse and felt that he was a little weak, so she tucked him in and said, "Sleep well."
Yin Wushuang looked at him without blinking, like the brightest star.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Liancheng Guyue was a little worried and rubbed his cheek with the back of her fingers.
The candle on the table had gone out, and only the starlight shone through the window. Yin Wushuang lightly swept the contours of his facial features with her fingertips, finally stopping at the rolling Adam's apple and pressing down.
Liancheng Guyue laughed, "What's wrong?"
Yin Wushuang also smiled, put her arms around his neck, and closed her eyes in peace.
It turns out that there is really someone in this world who you can find willingly do everything for, even if it is painful, as long as it is given by him, you will be happy to do it.
This is so good...
Liancheng Guyue kneaded him tightly into her arms. Her arms were firm and firm, like the most sheltered harbor, protecting the person in her arms who would be happy and safe for the rest of his life.
The sound of the sea breeze and the ebb and flow of the tide are the happiest sounds.
The next morning, Liancheng Guyue got up early, went out to find the aunt next door, asked her to stew a pot of nourishing soup, and then bought some easy-to-swallow porridge and rice, and took them back to his residence.
Yin Wushuang had not gotten up yet, and Lian Cheng Guyue was reluctant to let him get up. After accompanying him to eat breakfast, he stuffed him back into the quilt and did not allow him to move at all.
"Boring." Yin Wushuang said, his voice a little hoarse.
"Lie down for one more day." Liancheng Guyue sat beside the bed, "Be obedient, it will be good for your health."
Thinking of their crazy entanglement last night and the words he said when their passion reached its peak, Yin Wushuang couldn't help but blush. She turned her head and saw the bed sheet on the floor...and her face became even redder!
Following his gaze, Liancheng Guyue said wisely, "I'll take it and throw it away."
Yin Wushuang frowned, "Burn it!"
Liancheng Guyue nodded, "Yes, burn it."
Yin Wushuang said, "Go now!"
Liancheng Guyue obediently picked it up from the ground, rolled it up and walked out.
Yin Wushuang said again, "Don't burn it in the kitchen!"
Liancheng Guyue: ...
Where to burn it? There are a lot of people out there, squatting on the street and burning bedsheets looks like a fool, and burning them in the yard is unlucky.
But at this time it was obviously necessary to obey unconditionally, so Young Master Liancheng had no choice but to carry the bed sheet and walk around like a thief. Finally, he found a small slope sheltered from the wind, lit a fire and burned the bed sheet cleanly, as if to destroy the body and cover up all traces.
There were no sour plums for sale in the fishing village, but there were sour horns that looked like pods. After Liancheng Guyue burned the sheets, he went to the market and bought a bagful of them and took them home to coax his wife.
But not long after he left, a dark shadow appeared out of nowhere, squatted down, and stroked the pile of burnt sheets with his hand, making unclear sounds, and no one knew what he was saying. There was a dark white look in his eyes, which made people feel numb as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
After Yin Wushuang ate most of the bag of tamarind, she felt better indeed. Liancheng Guyue took her to the rooftop on the second floor, where she lay in a rocking chair and enjoyed the sea view. Liancheng Guyue originally liked him to a point of madness. After being intimate with him last night, she liked him even more now. Sitting next to him was not enough. She almost wanted to hold him in her arms all the time. Outsiders would feel disadvantaged even if they looked at him. .
"What are you looking at?" Perhaps because his eyes were too fiery, Yin Wushuang found it difficult to ignore them.
Liancheng Guyue said without thinking, "Look at my wife."
Yin Wushuang:...
"It's good to live here all my life." Liancheng Guyue held his hand, brought it to his mouth and k!ssed it, "I go out to sea to fish, you cook at home, and when you make money, you go to the town to buy delicious and fun things. , it has nothing to do with us if the world is turned upside down."
Although she knew it was nonsense, Yin Wushuang still nodded in agreement, saying with a smile on her lips, "Yeah."
"Forget it." Liancheng Guyue changed his mind again, "I'll do the fishing and cooking, you just sleep at home."
Yin Wushuang laughed out loud and pinched his cheeks with her thumb and index finger.
In the distance, the blue sea and the blue sky form a line, and the clouds are white as cotton. Closer, fishermen are drying their nets and mending their boats on the beach. Silvery-white fish are poured into the cargo hold. The smile on everyone's face is genuine. The air is full of moisture, and even the heart becomes peaceful.
Ten days passed in a flash, and the two of them had become accustomed to life here. We watch the sunrise together in the small building in the morning, go to the sea market to relax at noon, and after the sun goes down in the evening, we go to the beach to relax and leave a series of footprints of different shades.
The fishermen were also very friendly to the two. Out of curiosity about the outside world, they would ask a few questions from time to time. Even when they met at the sea market, they would give them two more fish. Lian Cheng Gu Yue thanked them and took the fish in his hand, saying to Yin Wu Shuang, "Let's go back and cook some soup."
Yin Wushuang said with a smile in his eyes, "Yeah."
The sea market was very lively. In addition to fish and seafood, there were also many rare items. Liancheng Guyue squatted in front of a small stall, picked up a string of small red coral beads, and shook it at Yin Wushuang.
"Young master, you have such a good eye." The little boss said with a smile, "There are not many corals of this color in the sea. If you take them to a big place in the north, the price will double again. If you miss it, it will be gone." This is natural. There was a lot of bragging about it, not to mention the worthless coral beads in Wuxuemen, and even the deep-sea blood corals were not uncommon, but the two of them naturally didn't care about these. They thought they were round and nice, so they bought them, along with a bunch of fish and meat dishes. Take it home and prepare to cook. Behind me is the warm sunset, which makes people feel very comfortable.
The kitchen is clean and tidy, but neither of them are very good at cooking, and they can barely cook things well. Liancheng Guyue washed the fish, then threw away the pot.
There was a crackling sound, oil splashed everywhere, and Yin Wushuang quickly hid at the door.
Liancheng Guyue, with the feeling of certain death, added some salt, then quickly poured a large spoonful of water into it, turned around and said, "Okay, come in, no more oil splashing."
Yin Wushuang frowned, "Can I eat it?"
Liancheng Guyue thought for a moment and said, "It's OK, there are other dishes."
Yin Wushuang:...
Fortunately, the fish at the seaside were fresh enough, so even with poor cooking skills, as long as they were not burnt, they could still taste delicious. Liancheng Guyue poured the fish soup into the casserole and cooked it slowly over low heat.
The kitchen was already in a mess. Yin Wushuang shook his head and stepped forward, "I'll do it."
Liancheng Guyue said, "You know how?"
Yin Wushuang said, "At least better than you."
Liancheng Guyue handed over the shovel and said, "If the kitchen is on fire, let's run away."
Yin Wushuang was too lazy to talk to him, so she wiped the pot clean and poured some oil into it.
Liancheng Guyue had nothing to do and hugged him from behind, acting like a ten-year-old candy.
Although she had not cooked much, she could not explain talent. After a while, four hot dishes and a soup were placed on the table. Yin Wushuang washed her hands and said, "Let's eat."
Liancheng Guyue held him in her arms, lowered her head and k!ssed him hard, "Why are you so virtuous?"
Yin Wushuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she reached out and pushed him away.
From that day on, the two of them never went out to eat again. There were a lot of seafood at the beach, and they would not be repeated every day. When they went to the market hand in hand in the morning, they looked like an ordinary young couple living their lives. It was trendy. Between the ebb and flow, there is the happiest breath.
But even if they were reluctant to leave here, there were always important things to do. On a quiet evening, the contact person finally came back from Ranshuang Island and told them to go to the easternmost pier in the morning two days later. A red ship would pick them up to see the Ghost Hand Doctor.
After sending the contact person away, Yin Wushuang lay in the rocking chair, staring at the starry sky in a daze.
"After you recover, we'll come back here." Liancheng Guyue said, "I've already bought this house and I'll keep it for my retirement."
Yin Wushuang withdrew her gaze and turned to look at him.
"It's too cold in the snowless winter. If you get tired of living in Changbai Mountain, we can come here." Liancheng Gu Yue held his hand with a serious look.
Yin Wushuang smiled and said, "Okay."
Liancheng Guyue came closer, gently k!ssed the tip of his brow, then picked him up by the waist and turned back to the room.
The red candles on the table flickered, the small green bamboo bed swayed, and the passion and desire spread as if it would never go away.
The brocade stone beast was thrown aside and watched the whole process with its mouth wide open.
It was not until the second half of the night that the love affair finally ended. Yin Wushuang looked pale and coughed hoarsely.
Liancheng Guyue got out of bed and poured him some warm tea, then drank a cup and said, "Would you like some medicine?"
Yin Wushuang frowned and shook his head. He didn't want to say a word, he just wanted to have a good sleep.
Liancheng Guyue took him into her arms and gently stroked his back with her hands to comfort him. After she was sure that the person in her arms had fallen asleep, she lowered her head and k!ssed him. Her movements were so gentle that she was afraid of waking him up.
Two days later, at the agreed time, the two got up early in the morning and tidied the house. Liancheng Guyue packed the clothes into the bag, leaving only the brocade stone beast. Then he asked tentatively, "How about we leave it here?"
Yin Wushuang shook her head firmly, "No."
"We have to come back eventually." Liancheng Guyue continued, "and it's so big, it's not convenient to carry it with you."
Yin Wushuang continued to shake his head, "No."
Liancheng Guyue was depressed.
Yin Wushuang frowned and looked at him.
"Okay, okay, I'll take it with me." Liancheng Guyue surrendered quickly and stuffed the stone beast into his bag in no time. Because it was too big, one of its hooves was exposed outside, so he carried it on his back obediently. "Look, it's in."
Yin Wushuang looked around and then said, "Let's go."
The door of the house was locked, and the sky in the distance was just white. The two left the fishing village hand in hand and headed all the way to the Oriental Pier. Sure enough, there was a big red ship parked there. After confirming it with the boatman, they boarded the ship. Off shore, heading towards the boundless deep sea.
In the evening that day, a cry suddenly came from the small fishing village, "It's on fire!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard the news and hurried out of their houses. They saw that in the south of the village, the small building bought by the two young masters was on fire, almost lighting up half the sky.
The villagers rushed over with buckets of water to put out the fire, but it was of no avail. The entire wooden building was like it had been doused in kerosene, burning more and more vigorously until the last beam was reduced to ashes before the fire went out on its own.
Knowing that the two of them had gone out to sea, the villagers could only feel sorry in their hearts, thinking that if the two of them wanted to build it again, it would not take long for the whole village to help.
A dark shadow stood on a distant reef. It watched the wooden building burn down, then let out a strange laugh, turned around and ran to the other end, disappearing into the darkness in a moment.
The boat continued to move forward on the sea. According to the boatman, if the sea was calm all the way, it would take about half a month to reach Ranshuang Island. If they were unlucky and encountered a storm, they would have to find a deserted island to hide, which would only delay the journey for a longer time. There was no way to rush, so they could only pray for God's blessing. Fortunately, neither of them was impatient. Although the days of drifting on the sea were a bit boring, they didn't feel boring with their loved ones by their side. The blue sea was endless, and flying fish would often jump up and down. There would also be merchant ships approaching, holding some rare stones and shells found in the deep sea to sell, which were shining in the sun and looked very beautiful.
There was a gentle breeze, and the two of them sat side by side on the side of the boat, watching the clouds in the sky being blown away by the wind, and changing rapidly.
The boatman usually wouldn't disturb the two of them, so Lian Cheng Guyue put her arm around his waist, leaned in and k!ssed him.
Yin Wushuang leaned on his shoulder and said, "It seems like the wind is about to blow."
"I asked the boatman." Liancheng Guyue said, "This kind of weather is normal at sea. The boat may shake a little at night, but it's not a big deal."
"It will be there in two or three days." Yin Wushuang said, "I heard that Ranshuang Island is very beautiful, and there are flowers everywhere in this season."
"The place where Senior Guishou lives is naturally not bad." Liancheng Guyue helped him fix his hair, "But Changbai Mountain is also very beautiful. You will know when you go there."
Yin Wushuang smiled, "Yeah."
As the sun sets over the sea, you can see fine golden sand everywhere, just like a fairyland.
The night was as quiet as ever. The two of them slept in each other's arms in the cabin, with the sound of waves in their ears, peaceful and calm.
"Sleep well." Liancheng Guyue k!ssed him again, and then reluctantly let him go.
Yin Wushuang shrank into his arms with peace of mind, but before she could fall asleep, she felt the ship's hull shake slightly, as if it had been hit by something.
Liancheng Guyue got out of bed, put on his clothes and went to see what was going on.
In the dark night, several boatmen were busy on the bow of the ship, and it was difficult to see what they were doing.
"Sir." Seeing him coming, one of the boatmen said, "It's just right, come here and help me. I really have no choice."
"What's wrong?" Liancheng Guyue stepped forward.
"I don't know what I hit," said the boatman. "It was dark and I couldn't see clearly."
Liancheng Guyue stood on the bow of the boat and looked down, but she felt a gust of wind coming from behind her. She was startled and instinctively moved away, and saw a dagger nailed heavily to the side of the boat. A boatman picked up the cloth bag from the side and sprinkled the powdery content inside at him. Yincheng Guyue jumped up, knowing that she had been tricked, she turned around and wanted to find Yin Wushuang. The boatmen, who had lost their honest and taciturn demeanor in the past few days, all rushed up to him with ferocious faces. However, they did not engage in a few fights with him. Instead, after hearing a clear whistle, they turned around and jumped into the vast sea.
There was a huge explosion, and a fireball rose into the sky from the ship, lighting up the entire sky.
"Wushuang!" Liancheng Guyue roared heartbreakingly.
The ship broke into pieces in a moment, and sank into the sea along with a raging fire. Liancheng Guyue flew past a few wooden boards and rushed in desperately, but found nothing. The last bit of fire was also extinguished by the waves, leaving only a few pieces of charred driftwood on the sea. The surrounding water was endless and quiet, as if nothing had happened.
Liancheng Guyue held a piece of wood in one hand, and under the dim starlight, he gritted his teeth and searched the sea bit by bit. He didn't care at all that his arms were scratched by wood chips. The sea water and blood mixed together, and it was the coldest coldness.
He shouted until his voice became hoarse, but there was no response from that person. From the starry sky to the sunrise over the sea, everything was empty, not even a piece of driftwood was left.
My body has long been numb, and my heart has gone numb too.
Under the morning glow that filled the sky, Liancheng Guyue slumped and closed her eyes.
It turns out that when it hurts to the extreme, it won't hurt anymore.
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