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Fortunately, the stagnation of spiritual power was only for a moment, and before landing, Feng Yizhen still wrapped the two of them with spiritual power to avoid bleeding.

It's too dark here, you can't see your fingers, and you can't feel anything except Kang Zhuang's slight breathing.

"Kang Zhuang?"

"I'm here."

Feng Yizhen asked in the dark, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

When Feng Yizhen got up, the mobile phone in his pocket moved, and Feng Yizhen remembered that the mobile phone had a lighting function, so he quickly took it out and turned on the flashlight.

The moment the flashlight was turned on, it fell directly on Kang Zhuang's side face, making Feng Yi really lose his mind for a moment.

Fortunately, he quickly came back to his senses, coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and fiddled with his phone.

It's a pity that the flashlight can be turned on, but the signal is not at all.

What's worse, Feng Yizhen found out that this place... can't get out.

"It shouldn't be..." Feng Yizhen turned around in the space, a strange space less than ten square meters in size, without even a crack.

"It's weird, what the hell kind of place is this?" Feng Yi was so turned that he had a headache, and sat on the ground discouraged.

Only then did Feng Yizhen realize that Kang Zhuang had been sitting and did not get up. He asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Kang Zhuang said, "Although it didn't hurt when I fell just now, it seemed like I sprained my ankle."

"A sprain?" This is more inappropriate than there is no signal in this damn place... The two of them obviously landed on their buttocks first.

Even so, Feng Yizhen moved to Kang Zhuang's side, "Let me see."

Kang Zhuang retracted his legs.

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"There's no ice water or towels in this place, so it's useless to look at it."

Feng Yizhen said, "It's okay, I can treat it."

After finishing speaking, he pulled up Kang Zhuang's trouser legs, and wrapped his arms around Kang Zhuang's ankles.

The moment his skin touched, Feng Yi really regretted it.

The skin in the hands is smooth and tender, not at all like the thick leg hair of rough men. The delicate touch makes Feng Yi really shudder in his heart.

No... What the hell are the two big masters of TMD doing?

Wori, I'm not really GAY, am I...

But this kid's skin is really good, I don't know about other places...

Feng Yi really stop, you can't think about it!

Feng Yizhen had a war between heaven and man in his mind, Kang Zhuang tilted his head innocently and asked, "Feng Yizhen? What's wrong?"

Only then did Feng Yizhen come back to his senses, and saw that there was indeed redness and swelling under the ankle he was holding.

The spiritual power gently bypassed Kang Zhuang's ankle, and within a moment, the redness and swelling faded away, and he returned to his original appearance.

Kang Zhuang moved his ankle, "It's ready, thank you."

After Kang Zhuang said this, he stopped, and Feng Yi said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Kang Zhuang asked, "What do you want to say?"

Feng Yizhen said, "Aren't you curious about how I cured you just now?"

Kang Zhuang said, "Aren't you a family of heavenly masters?"

Feng Yi really didn't expect Kang Zhuang to know this, he said in a daze, "Uh...it is."

Kang Zhuang smiled softly, "Since that's the case, why should you be surprised?"

"Okay..." Feng Yizhen couldn't explain why he was a little bit disappointed, as if he had failed to pretend to be B.

Feng Yi is really not a talkative person, and Kang Zhuang is not. The two just sat with each other for a while, Feng Yizhen couldn't stand it anymore, "This place is weird, and there is no door and I can't go through it. I don't know what to do now .”

Kang Zhuang said, "If you don't know what to do, just sit down for a while."

Seeing him like this, Feng Yi couldn't help asking, "Are you still feeling well?"

Kang Zhuang said, "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that I'm too lazy to move."

Feng Yizhen said, "What you said seems to be very tired on weekdays."

"It's quite tiring." Kang Zhuang said, "I've been waiting for someone, but he came back and walked back and forth. I'm very tired."

Feng Yizhen said, "Who is it? Why does he come back and leave again? Is he busy?"

"The light is a bit dazzling." Kang Zhuang pointed to the flashlight on the back of Feng Yizhen's mobile phone, "Anyway, we can't get out of this place, why don't I tell you a story."

Kang Zhuang's inexplicably familiar attitude made Feng Yi really a little strange.

But what's even stranger is that he doesn't seem to hate it.

Feng Yizhen turned off the flashlight, and the space returned to darkness, Feng Yizhen said, "Okay."

Kang Zhuang chuckled in the darkness, the darkness magnified his five senses, this laugh was like a fluffy little feather, gently scratching Feng Yizhen.

Kang Zhuang said, "Once upon a time there was a monster."

"Ah."

"He fell in love with a human, and the human loved him very much."

"That sounds sad at first."

"That's right. Because the lifespan of a monster is endless, but a human's lifetime is only a few decades." Kang Zhuang said, "So that monster had to watch humans go through life, old age, sickness and death, and enter reincarnation."

"Didn't the monster use any method to extend the life of this human being?"

"No. Because the monster tried to help this human before, but the two of them were severely punished, so the monster can't do anything except stay with this human."

"I heard that monsters cannot interfere with the fate of human beings. I didn't expect it to be true."

"Well. So human beings reincarnate again and again, and monsters find him in the crowd again and again, and meet him."

"It really is a beautiful and sad story."

"In this life, they met again. After going through reincarnation, human beings still don't know the monster who has been with him for so many lifetimes, and the monster still can only watch him silently, and can't do anything."

It was very dark and he couldn't see anything, but Feng Yizhen felt that Kang Zhuang was looking at him.

Those shining eyes were looking at him.

So Feng Yizhen asked, "So...are you that human, or that monster?"

Kang Zhuang said, "If I were that human being, I wouldn't be able to tell you this story."

Feng Yizhen said, "Then... am I that human?"

Kang Zhuang didn't answer him, he just stared at Feng Yizhen in the dark, seemingly without blinking.

Feng Yizhen rolled his throat and said, "I... I once had a dream."

"Ah."

"I dreamed about you."

"Ah."

"Dreaming about you..." Feng Yi was really nervous, but the darkness seemed to give him a different kind of courage, making him speak, "You sit on me, we..."

We are doing that kind of thing.

The arc of your head is just right, your hands rest on my chest, and beads of sweat roll down the side of the bed.

In the darkness, someone slowly approached.

He gently pushed Feng Yizhen down, and Feng Yizhen followed his strength and lay flat on the ground.

It's the same location as in the dream.

Kang Zhuang clung to Feng Yizhen's ear and asked softly, "Is that so?"

"……Yes."

Warm lips fell on Feng Yizhen's lips, "Is that so? Is there?"

"……Have."

The cloth is torn and the lock is broken.

With a soft bang, the cotton clothes fell to the ground.

The rustling sound is like the chirping of cicadas in the grass, and sometimes there are intrusive low-pitched bird chirping, mellow in this space.

Following the rapid crowing of geese, the descendants of the Feng family fell into the Kang family's ancestral temple.

The mobile phone that fell to the side issued a low battery warning several times, and then shut down angrily.

The tight gate opened and closed several times for passers-by, and finally Feng Yi rested his head on Kang Zhuang's shoulder blades and fell into a deep sleep.

Kang Zhuang raised his arm, like smooth hair, stroked from the top of Feng Yizhen's head to his back.

Then stroked him from his back to his shoulder, just now, leaving a tooth mark of Kang Zhuang.

Kang Zhuang couldn't help but leaned forward again, and rubbed it lightly twice.

The teeth and the teeth marks fit perfectly, just like him and Feng Yizhen.

Only then did Kang Zhuang feel that his restless heart had calmed down a lot.

He tidied up the two of them, sent Feng Yizhen outside, put him on the chair he had just sat on, and put his head on the table.

"Tired enough?"

A man suddenly appeared from behind Kang Zhuang, Kang Zhuang said with a smile without turning his head, "You should be more careful with your words."

The man glanced at the sweet sleeping Feng Yizhen, and snorted coldly, "You use my spiritual realm to pick up men, so that I won't be allowed to peek or come over, and it's fine if you don't thank me, but you are so talkative."

Kang Zhuang smiled softly, "True dragon, it's just a use of the spirit realm. You are too petty. After all, you are also the patron saint of the southern kingdom. Be generous."

The real dragon said, "The time limit for me to protect the southern kingdom has passed long ago, and the southern kingdom has also been destroyed long ago. It has nothing to do with me anymore. Don't insist on getting involved."

"It's you..." Zhenlong said, "Feng Yizhen is reincarnated every time, and you have to accompany him for the rest of his life. It's really embarrassing for us monsters to be so infatuated with human beings."

"It's all right, I won't blame you for your ignorance."

"Kang Zhuang, talk to me well." Zhenlong snorted coldly, "But you usually accompany me without saying a word, why do you have to make such a fuss this time, and you still have to bring me to the spirit realm?"

"Because this life is different from any other life." Kang Zhuang touched the gray stone on his chest with a smile, "This is the beginning and the end. Can't live."

"So you still didn't say what it has to do with me. If you want to fall in love, you can fall in love. Why don't you have to borrow my spirit realm for your own spirit realm?"

"Looking at how miserable your death was in your previous life, let me take you out."

"Hey, why are you talking so strangely? Why was your last life so miserable? Where did the monster come from in your last life?"

"Okay, go back to your lair, I'm leaving."

"Kang Zhuang, you..."

Before Zhenlong finished cursing, Kang Zhuang disappeared and pretended not to hear. Zhenlong glanced at Feng Yizhen in his sleep, and murmured to himself, "It's quite miraculous to say, could it be that there is such a thing as a previous life?" ? Otherwise, why do I have nothing to do with this kid, but I like and hate him when I look at him? Damn it."

Someone's footsteps came, and Zhenlong shook his head and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Bu Lingxiu took a look and said in surprise, "Feng Yizhen!?"

Feng Yizhen was startled awake and slowly opened his eyes.

"Kang Zhuang?"

Bu Lingxiu slapped him on the top of the head, "Kang Zhuang, you big-headed ghost, I've played several games, where did you go?"

Feng Yizhen focused his gaze, and Bu Lingxiu's face fell into his eyes.

Feng Yi really couldn't help looking around, but Kang Zhuang was gone.

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