【Knife E】Mid love

Ezreal took a bite of the bread, and his whole body was still in a state of sluggishness.

He couldn't believe that he was the one who kissed Tai Long just now, and even from the bottom of his heart, he didn't hate the kiss, but rather enjoyed it.

After the kiss, the blond explorer didn't even have a chance to be shy and embarrassed, and fell into a daze and panic.

Tai Long looked calm and asked what to do. Although there was no fire in the cave, the Ezreal bag from Piltover naturally contained high-tech lighting equipment.

He took out the packaged bread from the bag and handed it over. Ezreal took the bread and took it apart and ate it with dull eyes. The whole process was subconscious, and his own head was still in a daze.

After being dazed for a while, the blond explorer finally remembered and blushed. He suddenly covered his face with his hands, and his ears and cheeks began to heat up. It quickly reminded him of that shameful dream, in which he lay naked under Tai Long's body and begged him for sex.

He didn't even dare to look at Tyrone, but soon he forced himself to calm down.

The expression and attitude of the Noxus assassin as if nothing had happened made Izerui feel that he could not be at a disadvantage. It was different from the other party. He forced himself not to take it seriously, but the temperature on his face dropped. , but the still red ear tips betrayed him.

Tai Long had already noticed the change in Ezreal's expression by the wall, but he didn't say anything out loud. Although he already regarded Ezreal as his own, it was still necessary to give him an adaptation period.

After filling his stomach, Ezreal obviously felt tired. Although he was carried all the way by Tyrone, the blood loss from the wound and the ups and downs of his mood made his spirit a little depressed.

Probably seeing Ezreal yawning, Tyrone put the bag aside and sat beside the blond explorer.

Ezreal's body became tense all of a sudden, but the drowsiness urged him to close his eyes and fall asleep.

Thinking about the more embarrassing things that have been done before, there is nothing to be afraid of, such a broken can, Ezreal simply gathered the white cloak around his body, leaned against the cave wall and closed his eyes , fell into sleep within a few minutes.

Probably because he knew that there was someone protecting him, he slept soundly, without the vigilance of an explorer when he spends the night in the wild.

Not long after, the body leaning against the wall swayed to one side, and Tai Long gently supported the opponent before he slipped and fell to the ground, and then hugged him into his arms.

The explorer moved his body slightly to find a more comfortable position, but he didn't wake up from this movement.

Ezreal was awakened by himself. After resting enough, he was dazed and felt like he had forgotten something. However, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't think of it. When I opened my eyes, I saw the dark ceiling of the cave.

He actually just fell asleep like this. He even forgot to make the most basic safety arrangements for his surroundings. This is a mistake that explorers should not make at all!

As soon as Ezreal woke up, he hurriedly wanted to get up, but he fell back to his original position halfway through the movement.

Firstly, because of his reckless action that pulled the wound on his leg, the sharp pain caused his shoulders to shrivel involuntarily, and then it was the hand wrapped around his waist, and the additional force on it prevented him from standing up.

Ezreal raised his head, and only felt that the scene in front of him was a little familiar. He was in the same situation in the snow at that time. He was hugged by Tai Long in his arms, and what he saw was the arc of his jaw with slightly tense muscles.

Just when he was staring at the other party, Tai Long lowered his head, and after the eyes met, Ezreal moved away in a panic, and said hello to the other party dryly: "Hi, I mean, good morning .”

Tai Long stood up with Ezreal, he let go of his hand, and moved his numb body.

Ezreal supported the rock wall of the cave, but also stood firm, and also began to relax his muscles.

Just when he was about to hop on one foot to get his package, a hand stretched out in front of him.

The blond explorer looked up suspiciously.

"I'll hug you?" Thinking that he was rejected, the shadow of the blade thought that the other party had chosen another option. Although the two options were not bad, as far as Tai Long was concerned, he still preferred the latter option.

Ezreal almost hugged Tai Long's arm: "You just need to support me!" He knew that if he didn't choose both, he might not be heard by the other party at all.

From his previous miserable experience in the league, he could meet the ending that if he chooses to jump over by himself, he must be carried over. It would be better to choose a less embarrassing one from the beginning.

With one arm on Talon's shoulder and his backpack in the other, Ezreal hopped to the edge of the spring deep in the cave.

After a simple cleaning, the two embarked on the journey again.

Ezreal had to get back on Talon's back.

The snow fell heavily last night, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ice field. It was a dream for Ezreal to jump on one foot in the snow.

It's just that the snow was too thick, and it was not easy for Talon to carry Ezreal on his back. Several times Ezreal said that he could keep him—anyway, there was enough food in the bag, and he could stay in the cave for a few days. It doesn't matter the sky, and Tyrone can go to a small town or village in the Freljord by himself, and remember to pay someone to bring him back when the time comes.

But after saying this a few times, Tailong didn't hear it at all. Ezreal said his own, and Tailong also walked behind his back. When the other party didn't want to leave at first, Tailong didn't say much, holding the blond hair The explorer touched his collar with his chin, and Ezreal immediately agreed to whatever suggestions Talon made. The explorer probably nodded and agreed so quickly in his life.

But soon they encountered an extremely rare caravan on the ice field. Ezreal felt that the ups and downs of luck these days were enough to add another touch to his exploration career. He lifted the outermost white He took off his goggles and dangled in the air, shouting at the caravan from a distance: "Hey! Here! Here!"

The blue and blond hair is still very eye-catching on the white ice field. The Freljord people don't like to communicate with outsiders, but as a caravan that must travel to and from different places, there are many people from other places in the team. So Tyrone and Ezreal got a corner of the car and two cups of hot milk when they were found.

"Thank you so much, thank you very much!" Tai Long didn't talk to the people in the caravan, but the atmosphere in the car was still very good. Ezreal was a talkative person. At least, he could have a few words with anyone, and after thanking the people in the caravan, he even gave a lot of gold coins out of his pocket as a reward for being taken by the caravan.

"It doesn't need to be like this." The leader of the caravan declined.

However, Ezreal resolutely gave the gold coin to the leader: "We occupy your place, and we will trouble you for the food in the next few days. How can we take advantage of it for nothing?"

The two went back and forth several times, and finally the leader of the caravan accepted a little bit out of complacency, but he seemed a little more enthusiastic than before when he greeted them. Obviously, everyone likes people who know how to repay their kindness.

Sitting in the carriage, the story of Ezreal brought a lot of fun to the merchants who traveled long distances. Although the merchants also traveled here and there, they followed the perennial business roads, and they came back and forth for money. Unlike explorers, many times where dangers come together, there are always many surprising things.

"It's really not easy, but you survived meeting a group of snow wolves." A young businessman sighed, "You two must be very skilled!"

"It's just so-so." Ezreal scratched the back of his head.

The young businessman lowered his voice and approached Ezreal: "Hey, your guy looks cold, but at first glance he looks like a very powerful person."

"He's okay." Ezreal replied, but after a pause, he realized, "What about my one, we are just companions."

The young businessman blinked suspiciously: "Impossible. Although I am not talented in business, I have never made a mistake in judging the relationship between people. The feeling between you is clearly something."

"Hahaha, you must have read it wrong." Ezreal quickly changed the subject with a dry smile, "By the way, weren't you very interested in the story of Caitlin, a policewoman from Piltover? There are many stories about her, do you want to hear them?"

"Okay." The young businessman immediately became interested, and put aside all the guesses and doubts just now.

Tai Long, who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed in the corner, opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the two of them.

Assassins are very sensitive to light, sound and movements. Although everyone in the carriage was chatting, Tyrone, who was paying attention to Ezreal, still heard their conversation. Shadow stared at the back of the blond explorer's head indistinctly with those dark red eyes for a while, then closed his eyes again.

It seems that he has to let Ezreal realize what kind of answer to this question should be correct.

—TBC—