Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen took a deep breath. Because of his leaning posture, his long hair fell down from his shoulders. He felt that he really had to be the "bad guy" today.

His hand that was rubbing the boy's cheek was changed to holding his chin. Their lips were touching, and the hand on his shoulder was caressing ambiguously, his movements were alluring.

Jinchen explained the meaning of that sentence to An Wuyang personally.

This move shocked An Wuyang, his pupils tightened in shock, his mind cleared for a moment, and he seemed to understand what Jinchen had just meant.

He groaned, and another wave of heat surged into his body, making him very uncomfortable.

"understand."

Jinchen separated for a moment, his tone was gentle but contained a hint of aggression, and he lowered his eyes to look at the young man's red lips.

"Um……"

An Wuyang felt that he was almost overheated, so he relied on instinct to answer Jinchen's questions.

Then I heard him speak, "If you don't want to, I will go get the secret medicine."

"No..." An Wuyang plucked up the courage, put his hands around Jinchen's neck, and nuzzled into his arms like a baby, "No, help me."

Hearing the young man's words, flames seemed to burn down the two people. Jinchen also felt that he was starting to get hot, so he picked him up by the waist and strode towards the bedroom.

boom--

The door was shut tightly.

after an hour.

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 15, totaling 55! 】

0731 was released and reported immediately.

An Wuyang, whose consciousness had completely recovered, hid under the quilt and pretended to be an ostrich.

The sheets on the bed were messy, and the monk's robes were scattered under the bed.

Jinchen half-leaned on the head of the bed, digging himself out from under the quilt, with an obvious smile in his tone.

"Come out and breathe."

An Wuyang raised his eyes, but the quilt was gone. He threw himself into Jinchen's arms again, burying his head in his chest and refusing to look at him.

Dai Mao obediently wrapped his fingers around Jin Chen's head.

"You were so enthusiastic just now, and now you are cold-blooded and violent towards me?" Jinchen teased.

"It turns out I'm just a dispensable tool."

An Wuyang reached out to cover his mouth. The blush on his cheeks hadn't faded yet. He raised his eyes and frowned, "Don't say anything anymore."

He snorted, "You didn't tell me yesterday that breaking the seal has this side effect."

Jinchen laughed helplessly, "I didn't know you didn't know how to channel Qi, so you gave me a shock, okay?"

An Wuyang thought of something and immediately pulled back his hand, "Then, do you like me?"

He had not forgotten how he pestered Jinchen when he was confused, but he was also afraid that Jinchen would agree just because of his entanglement.

Jinchen held the boy in his arms and stroked the boy's smooth back with his fingertips. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but laugh, "I thought Wu Hao should have understood his intention a long time ago, but I still have to ask again."

"This is a very serious question. You have to answer it seriously." An Wuyang pulled up the quilt and whispered softly in Jinchen's arms.

"Then I will answer you very seriously now, I like you, very much."

Jinchen was also very cooperative, his voice was charming and endearing.

"Really?"

An Wuyang raised his head and pursed his lips.

"real."

He was happy and took the initiative to press a kiss on Jinchen's cheek.

"If my master scolds me in my dream tonight, you have to speak for me. I didn't seduce you first."

"Of course," Jinchen kissed back, "I was the one who seduced you first. I can't live without you."

"That's more or less."

The identity of the two people changed, and An Wuyang became more courageous, "There is another question, and this is also very important."

"Appreciate further details."

"There are still a few days until you enter the tomb. When the Ghost King is captured by you, will you return to the underworld? What should I do?"

Jinchen knew that he was worried about this issue a few days ago, so he said bluntly: "Don't worry, the emperor is also a lover. I asked him to resign, and he can still handle affairs in the human world."

"Love brain? Emperor Fengdu?"

An Wuyang became interested and raised his eyebrows, "Really? With whom?"

"The reincarnation of Divine Lord Xuanyan. It is said that they were old enemies thousands of years ago."

Jinchen recalled the memory of his original body. The deeds of that great emperor were passed down by word of mouth in the underworld.

"It's so exciting, an old enemy turns into a lover." An Wuyang exclaimed.

"So, even if I catch Fu Xizhou, I won't leave you and go back to the underworld."

Jinchen gently pinched the tip of the young man's nose, "Can you rest assured now?"

"Uh-huh!"

An Wuyang smiled and rolled in his arms, his brows and eyes full of smiles.

From now on, I will never be alone again!

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 15, totaling 70! 】

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In the next few days, all the Celestial Masters who received the invitation letters were busy preparing.

It is said that the large tomb was the resting place of the royal family hundreds of years ago. They don't care about the gold, silver and jewelry inside. What is important is that it contains precious spiritual beads that can make the boundary of the imperial capital more stable.

But it also comes with danger.

According to the information obtained by Taoist Association disciples, there are at least three fierce ghosts and countless little ghosts in the outer tomb chamber alone, not to mention the inner tomb chamber and main tomb chamber that they have not explored yet.

Celestial masters are facing formidable enemies, and An Wuyang is no exception. Apart from class time these days, he has been practicing continuously to improve his skills.

After the seal was broken, the profound energy in his body was already very abundant, and with Jin Chen's teachings, he could be said to have made rapid progress.

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, the day of going to the grave is approaching.

All Celestial Masters who receive invitations can bring an assistant to the Taoist Association one day in advance to discuss plans together.

That morning, all the Celestial Masters rushed to the Taoist Association.

"Master Ye, long time no see."

As the president of the Taoist Association, Cheng Tianzong, although he is old and has left other matters to his son, he still needs to take charge of the overall situation such as the burial.

"Long time no see, President Cheng, you look really good."

Ye Tianshi is a middle-aged man in his 50s, with a tuft of beard on his chin. He seems to have an air of immortality. However, he has been here for so long and has only communicated with the famous Tianshi. Others Ignoring everything, he was also the first person to notice that Cheng Tianzong had entered the main hall.

Cheng Tianzong laughed twice, "My spirit is what counts. Today's Celestial Masters are younger and more powerful than each other. That means they are spirited."

While they were talking, the two brothers named Liu happened to come in and visit Cheng Tianzong immediately.

Ye Tianshi snorted coldly, "What do young people know? They are not as good as old bones like us."

The two brothers looked at each other, and Liu Liang said respectfully: "Uncle Ye's words are wrong. I'm afraid you don't know. Recently, a powerful disciple returned from Qinghan Temple in the imperial capital, who can best represent our young sect of heavenly masters. ”

"Oh? Qinghan Temple?" Cheng Tianzong was very interested. He remembered this Taoist temple and also remembered the little Celestial Master who had a natural spiritual body but could not use too much profound power.

"Then I hope to see him today."