Nan Chan

Cang Ji lifted Jing Lin to his side amidst the demonic aura, the tables and stools in the shop broke down upon hearing the sound, the long street was suddenly empty, only the remaining wind raged endlessly.Jing Lin was blown backwards, and Cang Ji stretched out his arms to grab his lower back, pressed him against his chest, and turned his back to block the wind.

The wind was howling, and Cang Ji was like a safe haven. Jing Lin was pressed against his chest, and he could clearly hear his heartbeat, surrounded by his breath, and his breath was filled with the smell of Cang Ji.

Le Yan had already been scraped against the wall, and he turned into a pen and fell into the gap, so he didn't get scraped away.The fox's wailing gradually became intermittent, turning into a sob.Listening to the urgent sound of the copper bell, Jing Lin was clearly urging.But at the moment, there is no way out, and it is difficult to advance or retreat.

Unprepared, Wu Ying was knocked down by the evil wind and fell to the ground.When he heard the crying, he was also saddened by it.

The fox in the inn limped forward, turned into a tall man, covered the human blood, and kowtowed to Hua Chang.

Hua Chang grabbed the fox's hand with heavy eyebrows, gradually sat down, and said softly to him: "Fool, the man is dead."

Blood splattered on the fox's face, he stammered, and tried to make a sound a few times, but it turned into blood and flowed out.Hua Chang pointed at his chest and ordered four times: "Get the man away."

The little foxes went up together, but saw that the fox was holding the man tightly and refused to let go. He seemed to have a chest pain, but he knelt on the ground and hugged the man halfway, the pain was so painful that his heart was about to vomit.

"Hua Niang..." the fox whispered, "...help him..."

"He has been out of breath for a long time, let him go quickly." Seeing this, Hua Chang couldn't bear it anymore, she treated the fox very gently, regardless of his bloody face, held his cheek, and said firmly, "Qian Yu, the man is dead. "

The copper bell "ding dong", the whole Kyoto seemed to be surrounded by the bell, ding dong ding dong rang through the night.Jing Lin was taken aback, he grabbed Cang Ji's clothes tightly, and felt that he was being taken elsewhere.

Jing Lin said: "This feeling——"

In the middle of his words, he quickly reversed the past in his mind, and suddenly he fell into the sea of ​​clouds, and the world seemed to be turned upside down.The scene in front of the eyes is all virtual scene, and the life in the ear is all empty sound.The scenes of Chu Lun and Le Yan quickly shattered, and the light disappeared. When Jing Lin suddenly sank into the darkness, he could see the blue sky drifting away until he disappeared.

Raindrops on the tip of the nose.

Jing Lin woke up instantly, and he was dizzy when he woke up, and he knew that the copper bell had stolen his spiritual energy again.He held back his nausea, looked up, and found himself trapped in a narrow corner, and couldn't help but lean forward.However, when he probed, what stretched out was not a hand, but a fluffy claw.

Jing Lin was startled, and his ears trembled involuntarily.He shook off the water drops, climbed out of the narrow angle, faced the water, and saw that he had turned into a snow-white fox.

Jing Lin shook his head in a little panic, stamped his paws on the spot, and couldn't even maintain his calm.Because he has done everything in heaven and earth, but he has never been a fox.It was only after this flick that he realized that there was something hanging on his tail, and when he looked at it from side to side, it turned out to be a copper bell that he couldn't catch normally.

Jing Lin fixed his eyes on the surroundings, and drilled along the stone edge to the long corridor.This is a huge courtyard, even bigger than the one he and Cang Ji lived in last time, with elegant layouts everywhere.Time seems to be in midsummer, Jing Lin shakes the water drops on his fur, and looks around like a horse watching flowers.He didn't know why, as if something was driving him somewhere, making him walk along the corridor all the way to the bookstore in the flower garden.

The bookstore is filled with sutra incense, Jing Lin is tempted by the sutra incense, and walks into it, not noticing that he has left paw prints on the white carpet.He jumped onto the bookshelf, as if he knew all the characters, took out the book he wanted, and pushed it on the carpet to read.

Jing Lin frowned, seeing that the content was a playbook, he wanted to close the book, but no matter how he "thought", his body would not be moved by it.He was trapped under this shell, forced to play another soul.

The fox watched with relish, and would roll on the blanket when he got the fun.Jing Lin clearly didn't want to laugh, but he also wanted to roll. He rolled awkwardly a few times, feeling that he looked stupid as hell.Just in distress, I heard someone going up the steps and changing shoes in front of the door.

Jing Lin burrowed into the pile of books, eavesdropping with staring ears exposed.Hearing the man whisper "retire" to the attendants, he wiped his hands clean and came in.Jing Lin lay on the ground with both paws, and buried her head to hide.

That person should be a man, and when he stepped on the side of the pile of books, there was a gust of wind in his robe.When he saw footprints while looking for books along the bookshelf, he flipped through the books with his back on his back, but said in his mouth: "Little book thief, have you finished the last book?"

Jing Lin raised his head and saw that he hadn't turned around, so he turned around lightly, trying to escape first.Unexpectedly, as soon as Jing Lin moved, the copper bell on his tail rang, and before he stepped out, he was caught by the hair on the back of his neck.

"I didn't see you eating the food left in the cabinet." The man rubbed his down ears, "Did you just come here to steal books?"

Jing Lin's spine quickly went numb with the man's palm, he didn't want to!But the tail wagged involuntarily, and the front paws stepped comfortably in the air, rubbing against the man's palm obsequiously.The man turned him around and hugged him into his arms.Jing Lin raised his head and almost lost his tail in shock.

With a smile in his eyes, the white and clean "Cang Ji" held Jing Lin between his arms, picked up his robe and went up the ladder.A wooden ladder leads to the narrow ceiling, surrounded by books.Cang Ji did not light the fire, but took out the palm-sized Ye Mingzhu from his sleeve.

Jing Lin was put down on the ground, he stepped on a softer blanket, lay down next to the bright pearl, and watched Cang Ji set a book, the room full of sutra incense made him almost intoxicated.Jing Lin had nothing to do, so he looked at Cang Ji.

Cang Ji seemed to be aware of his gaze, even if he didn't turn his head, he still said: "Steal the book first, and refuse to admit your mistake. You are punished to face the wall and think about your mistakes, why are you still looking at me?"

The fox bit down as if not convinced, and Daming looked around generously.He walked behind Cang Ji, jumped onto his shoulders, peeled off his clothes with his claws, and looked at the book spread out on his lap.Cang Ji raised his hand to caress his neck, so comfortable that he rolled from his shoulders into Cang Ji's arms.

The narrow room is quiet, and Ye Mingzhu melts Cang Ji's aggressive sharpness into a different kind of softness.Jing Lin fell on his knees, only to realize that "Cang Ji"'s face can be so gentle.

Just as Jing Lin was thinking, he saw his own claws stretched out, lightly resting on the lower part of Cang Ji's chest, sliding like fingers.

The fox!

Jing Lin immediately wanted to withdraw his claws, but his body refused to obey.He clearly saw the velvet claws turning into fingers, gradually revealing the long arms and legs, and then silver threads flowing all over his body like a waterfall.What he saw in Cang Ji's eyes was his own face, but there was a strange look on that face that he had never seen before.

What is the scariest thing in this world?

In the past, Jing Lin didn't know, but now he understands, just watching "myself" become another person, as if tearing away all the cover up, doing things that I have never done before.

"He" was tempting "Cang Ji", his fingers slipped in from the skirt of Cang Ji's clothes, and swam along his chest to Cang Ji's lower back.

Jing Lin didn't know why he was sweating. He suspected it was the fox's bewitchment, but he could feel the texture under his palm.Jing Lin wanted to look away in astonishment, but was powerless.He could only stare at Cang Ji, and gradually approached.

Ye Mingzhu was pushed away by the toes, the silver-haired fox curiously approached his face, and blew softly at Cang Ji between his lips and teeth.Cang Ji was pressed against the bookshelf with a "bang", and the books between his legs were shuffled, bearing the weight of Jing Lin. He could see Jing Lin's face was rosy, and his fingertips scratched his lower back lightly, seemingly without a trace.

The fuck!

Cang Ji wanted to grab Jing Lin's chin, but found that he couldn't move. He also became another person, but he was clearly still close to Jing Lin, even the temperature and touch were exactly the same.

The copper bell missed me!

The two slandered in unison.

Jing Lin was already so close that he couldn't get any closer. Not only was his face close, but his legs were also attached to Cang Ji's waist.

Cang Ji felt his throat slide, because Jing Lin raised his body, he almost thought that Jing Lin would kiss him.But Jing Lin didn't, his narrow eyes were lowered and restrained, and he opened his mouth to bite the tip of Cang Ji's nose.

For a moment, Cang Ji couldn't tell whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or sigh, because the next moment he wrapped his arms around Jing Lin's waist, and kissed his cheek against Jing Lin's lips.

The hot and humid kiss was trapped in a narrow and dark corner, but it became more intense because of it.Cang Ji held Jing Lin's back, lifted her body from the bookshelf, and kissed her down hard.They should have done it countless times before, so they are familiar with the road, and they are not even unfamiliar with each other's smell.

Jing Lin wanted to open his eyes, but the stupid fox closed them.Jing Lin fell into the darkness, so he felt more clear.He touched Cang Ji without any cover, and he also noticed that Cang Ji pushed back the silver hair on his shoulders, and the wide shirt fell off.

Jing Lin was so shocked that he didn't even have time to express it, he was like a smooth silk satin folded wantonly.He was so angry that the copper bell was hanging in his hair, but he could only breathe out from his lips.

This is not a replacement.

This is the two of them, because the places they caressed are very familiar.

Jing Lin heard Cang Ji whispering in his ear, and warmly called out "Qian Yu".He couldn't help raising his arms to cover his face, trying to block the shame of death.The copper bell began to shake, and Jing Lin seemed to be in a tussle with his body. He was pushed by Cang Ji onto the bookshelf, his fingertips clasped the edge of the book, but he couldn't grasp the place where he could stand firmly.Jing Lin had already raised his head, and Cang Ji kissed him from behind.

Jing Lin squeezed all the toughness of the past into this moment, he suddenly staggered his head, feeling the hotness of Cang Ji's close contact.The kiss fell on the neck delicately, Jing Lin's eyes were cold, he manipulated his body like a child learning to walk, his fingers stiffly pulled away from the original movement, and Jing Lin pulled him to another direction.

Cang Ji behind him suddenly became heavy, and Jing Lin heard the patient and unbearable scolding in his throat.This is not someone else, this is Cang Ji who is also dragging him back.

Jing Lin had left the bookshelf with one hand, and while he was panting, the lining was stripped off, and his collarbone, shoulders and arms were instantly exposed.Cang Ji pressed him, and Jing Lin quickly grabbed the copper bell in his hair.

"Zuo Qingzhou!"

Jing Lin hoarsely called out his name.

"It's Zuo Qingzhou..." Jing Lin said quickly, "The dead person is Zuo Qingzhou, I already understand what kind of relationship he has with the fox! Just stop!"

The copper bell disappeared into the palm of his hand with a "snap".

Jing Lin leaned against the bookshelf, and Cang Ji behind him was ready to go.Cang Ji propped his arms, lowered his head and panted.Both of them feel like they are living after a catastrophe, and there is only a little difference...

Cang Ji struggled to avoid Jing Lin's body, this was the only time he was so embarrassed, and even the first time he was dominated by such a strange impulse.He stared sinisterly at Jinglin's bare back neck, but found that "Zuo Qingzhou" still existed in his body, because he was eager to continue, to do things he didn't know or experienced.

Cang Ji hastily pulled back his shirt, wrapped Jing Lin up, and refused to let him show even a little bit of skin.

Cang Ji scolded: "Let it die."

Jing Lin turned his head away, and Cang Ji pushed his face back without any hesitation.Jing Lin's lips hurt slightly from the kiss, and he also knew that he didn't look well at the moment.He brushed his thumb over the corner of his lips and straightened up.

"It wants to tell you and me," Jing Lin said calmly, "'Qian Yu' and 'Zuo Qingzhou' have this kind of relationship, a fox demon and a mortal become friends...but Zuo Qingzhou died."

"Zuo Qingzhou." Cang Ji left and said, "This name sounds so familiar."

"Bi Yao Leyan revised his life spectrum, Chu Lun became the champion, and Zuo Qingzhou missed this life because of this."

Cang Ji raised his hand to fasten the button, and said: "You mean that Zuo Qingzhou is the one who replaced Chu Lun and died?"

Jing Lin tapped the bookshelf lightly with his forehead, and said in a deep voice: "It's not that simple...the so-called causality, you and I need to figure out what the fox is suffering, and how Zuo Qingzhou died."

Cang Ji and Jing Lin faced back to each other, and he picked up the night pearl on the blanket.The charming and unique smell of the narrow angle still hasn't dissipated, Cang Ji doesn't know what it is, but he doesn't want to open his mouth to ask.

"Before we figure out who else is, you and I can get out first." Cang Ji said, and handed over Jing Lin's belt that had just been pulled off.

Jing Lin picked it up, and the two immediately fell into a delicate atmosphere after waking up.