The peerless beauty of fast time travel

Only now does Zhong Shengling know that there is a kind of pleasure that can make people want to stop and have endless aftertaste.Obviously the same thing, He Xiangchen did it for him, but it was a hundred times more comfortable than doing it himself!It feels like a homeless person suffering from hunger and cold gets a sumptuous dinner and a warm room, and the sense of satiety goes from the inside out to the cerebral cortex.

"Sorry, I……"

Only then did he realize that he ejaculated too quickly and stained He Xiangchen's cheeks.But, but although I feel guilty, this picture is so f*cking impactful!

The handsome boy's face had something left of him, and he looked at him confusedly and innocently, arousing the most primitive impulse in his heart every minute.Zhong Shengling stared at him, and a voice in his heart was clamoring for him to turn into a wolf and pounce on him.

No, they've already done such an outrageous thing, how dare he ask for more!

But anyway, it has reached such a point, it is better to obey the heart.Afterwards, even if He Xiangchen wanted to beat him up, he would admit it!

He Xiangchen was about to wipe off the turbidity on his face, but Zhong Shengling leaned over, wrapped his sinewy arms around the back of his hands, and locked him in his arms.

He raised his head and met his deep and lustful eyes.

Then, before He Xiangchen could speak, his lips fell into Zhong Shengling's mouth.Zhong Shengling, who had tasted it for the first time, didn't know how to kiss. He only knew how to stick to He Xiangchen's lips and carefully touch them with his own.

He Xiangchen was amused by his youthful reaction, and allowed him to kiss himself lightly and chaotically, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pried Zhong Shengling's lips open with the tip of his tongue!The dexterous tongues of fire stir up water-stained sounds one after another, and the naked skin transmits heat to each other.Sensing that the other party was emotional again, He Xiangchen withdrew from his mouth without further ado.

"This is kissing. I taught you it. From now on, you can only do it to me alone." He Xiangchen looked at him arrogantly, "Do you understand?"

The boy's flying eyebrows were deeply imprinted in Zhong Shengling's heart - even though his nose was still full of his smell, He Xiangchen's face still had traces of him.But that doesn't matter, what matters is that he knows what he wants.

He wanted him, no doubt about it.

"I know." Zhong Shengling pursed his lips, and wiped off the whiteness on He Xiangchen's face with the palm of his hand, "What about you, do you also..." There will only be me.

He was suddenly at a loss for words. What if the question is asked, and the answer is no?No, no, he can't allow this to happen!He would say hello to He Xiangchen, and ask him about it again when he has enough confidence.

He Xiangchen watched his lover change his face, couldn't help laughing, and sighed, "Why are you so cute?"

Zhong Shengling's face changed, cute?This is not an adjective that suits him!But seeing He Xiangchen smiling, he couldn't bear to refute.

"Hurry up and take a shower. If we drag it on, we will be late." He Xiangchen reminded him, and he got out of bed first.

"But you haven't..."

Zhong Shengling's ears turned red, but he stared at He Xiangchen brightly, "There's no reason for me to let you serve me."

"Need not……"

"I know you want it too, right?" Zhong Shengling skillfully took advantage of his body and pushed He Xiangchen under him.

Then, He Xiangchen proudly ushered in the first time he was late in his student life.

……

at dusk.

When Zhong Shengling returned home, he saw his grandfather sitting on a chair with a serious look.

"What's wrong?" He put down his schoolbag, "What happened?"

It seemed that he hadn't seen old man Zhong with such a serious expression for a long time. The last time he saw it was when he was dealing with a ghost who had been practicing for thousands of years.

Old man Zhong finally gave him a sliver of attention from his contemplation, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me such an important matter?"

important things? !

Zhong Shengling was taken aback. Could it be that grandpa already knew about him and He Xiangchen?Of course he didn't want to hide it from grandpa, but, but isn't it too fast?They haven't figured out their relationship with each other yet!

However, it seems that there is nothing wrong with letting grandpa know. He can at least ask the old man how he chased grandma in the first place.

"Well, since you already know, I want to ask your opinion. What do you think of him?" Zhong Shengling's ears warmed up. Of course he knew that He Xiangchen was the best, but he wanted to hear from his grandfather more. He Xiangchen admitted.

Mr. Zhong looked at him strangely, "Who is it? I'm telling you about the tragedy that happened in your school. What nonsense are you talking to me about?"

Zhong Shengling was dumbfounded: "..." It was so dangerous, it seemed that he almost didn't call himself.

Mr. Zhong glanced at him, and said to himself: "I told you that the location of Linglan No. [-] Middle School is a pattern of Yin Qi. This kind of place is good for a cemetery, but it's not suitable for a school. Yes. Back then when I let you go to Lily of the Valley No. [-] Middle School, it was also to sharpen your will..."

Zhong Shengling couldn't help but said, "Isn't it because scribing doesn't cost money?"

"Ahem!" Old man Zhong coughed twice, and glared at him, "What money do you want? Vulgar! How can you understand your grandfather's good intentions?" It's just this tone, why? It sounded a little out of breath.

"Where did I just say? Really, please don't interrupt me when I'm speaking." Old man Zhong said seriously, "Oh yes, it's that tragedy. I suspect it has something to do with an old case 18 years ago."

Having said that, old man Zhong's eyes gradually became nostalgic. Eighteen years ago, Zhong Shengling was only a few months old when his parents received a mission.This task was issued by the supreme celestial master in the celestial master world, asking them to strengthen the seal.

This seal is not an ordinary seal, it is the brainchild of hundreds of years of celestial masters.Sealed underneath is a fierce ghost who has cultivated for thousands of years, the ghost king Mo Yuan who commands the ghosts in the world.This task happens once every ten years, and old man Zhong himself has participated in it several times, so he doesn't take it seriously.Unexpectedly, after Zhong Shengling's parents left, they never came back.

When the old fellows rushed over, they found that the seal had been torn by Mo Yuan.Wisps of black air came out from inside, and those young celestial masters were all gone.In the end, they worked together to suppress Mo Yuan, but there was still no whereabouts of those celestial masters.After so many years, old man Zhong gradually accepted the fact that they had left.

But he couldn't figure it out. Back then, his son and daughter-in-law were already Wuqian celestial masters, and they were considered young leaders in the world of celestial masters. How could they disappear without even sending a letter?What happened that year, no one knows.

But today when he went to Linglan No. [-] Middle School, he saw the dormitory building that had been burned by fire, and found that the black air remaining in the dormitory building was exactly the same as the black air that leaked from the seal back then!

"Grandpa?" Zhong Shengling frowned slightly, and called old man Zhong worriedly.He had never seen such a serious expression on his grandfather's face. This old man used to show people his heartless appearance, but now he gave Zhong Shengling a very special feeling.

It was as if something big was going to happen.

Old man Zhong sighed, "Don't get involved with this matter, you and Xu Mo. I will investigate secretly, and you two should study hard for me and just practice."

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. With your current abilities, even if you want to help me, you can't help me." Old man Zhong sighed, "It would be great if you could grow up quickly."

The more advanced the celestial master, the stronger the premonition of good and bad luck.He felt the danger behind this incident, and only hoped that these two little guys could be arranged well before the danger came.

He Xiangchen, who was being nagged by old man Zhong, felt a little headache at the moment.Since the exorcism ring settled on his finger, every time Zou Jingming came to him, he was trembling and teary.

He Xiangchen couldn't help but laugh at that look of wanting to get close but not daring to get close.

But the news he brought made He Xiangchen unable to laugh anymore: "When I woke up today, I found that I was in the mountain behind the school. Got it!"

He Xiangchen was startled suddenly, "Did you see who that person is?"

"No, I ran away in fright." Zou Jingming looked terrified, "Now that I think about it, I must have stayed by your side for a long time before I became resistant to that strange spell. Otherwise, you wouldn't even see it." It's my turn."

This made He Xiangchen quite curious: "You said that after staying by my side for a long time, you have developed resistance? Also, what is the spell you mentioned? Be more careful."

Zou Jingming nodded, "Actually, I wasn't sure at first, but you do have an aura, and I can benefit from that aura. Look, is my soul much more solid than before? ?”

Looking at it this way, it is indeed the case.Because he was with Zou Jingming every day, He Xiangchen didn't feel it.But recalling the first time they met in this way, Zou Jingming has really changed a lot.

A normal soul, if there is no accident, will gradually fade over time, and eventually dissipate in reincarnation.But after so many days, Zou Jingming's soul did not become weaker, but solidified a little, which is enough to explain the problem inside.

Even He Xiangchen had some doubts about what he was.It's a pity that 009 is useless at this time, and the spiritual world can no longer be explained simply by data.

Zou Jingming continued: "As for the spell, I can't tell. Give me a pen, and I'll draw it for you."

"Can you hold a pen?" He Xiangchen was really surprised this time.

Zou Jingming raised his chin and proudly said: "Of course, I only discovered it not long ago. As long as I concentrate on thinking about one thing, for example, if I want my hand to condense into a solid body, it will really condense in a short time. Possesses a physical body. But the duration is very short, and the symbols are more than enough."

With that said, he took the signature pen that He Xiangchen handed him, and began to draw on the white paper.This talisman is really weird, it is not written in one stroke, but intermittent, and does not present a whole, completely different from the fire talisman drawn by He Xiangchen.

But faintly, he felt that this should be the case, and that one more stroke would be a burden.He involuntarily took out the vermilion brush with his hand, and began to draw according to the pattern of the spell.

Then, a bright red mark suddenly appeared in the void, which looked exactly like the spell he had drawn!He Xiangchen stared at it blankly, he even felt a strange call.Accompanied by the looming red light, He Xiangchen suddenly disappeared into the room!

In the empty room, only a transparent ghost stared blankly at all this.