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Tufeng's gentleness caused Lu Qizhou's already sour emotions to collapse instantly.

He thought that if Tufeng hadn't been with him all these years, he really didn't know how to get through it.

But he was used to being persistent, and at this time Tufeng made him cry, but he couldn't do it anyway.

The tears were like a big river bursting its embankment, wetting a large area of ​​Tufeng's chest, his throat was choked as if blocked by a stone, and he couldn't make a sound.

Tufeng patted his back lightly, his eyes were red with distress.

"Baby, it's okay, it's okay..."

Tufeng didn't know how to comfort the person in his arms, he just kept saying that it was all right.

Lu Qizhou's mind was in a turmoil. For a while, he was thinking about the time when he was still a food anchor in Interstellar Blue Star, and for a while he was thinking about all the pressures he had after coming here.

In the end, what remained in my heart was Tufeng's deep friendship, the care and warmth of his family, and the wholehearted trust and respect of the orcs.

I don't know how long it has passed, Lu Qizhou has been crying silently, and Tufeng has been patting him on the back to coax him.

The congested throat gradually loosened, Lu Qizhou sucked his nose, and wiped his tears carelessly with his hand.

Only then did I feel that the complex emotions in my heart were almost released, and I felt a little embarrassed after knowing it.

He didn't expect the sudden collapse today. Before the formation was completed, he thought he would laugh happily, but he didn't expect that when the formation was completed, the attack would be a huge sourness.

He was in his 40s, and he was still crying in Tufeng's arms like a child. Tufeng didn't dislike him, his face was full of distress, but Lu Qizhou himself couldn't bear it.

His voice was like a mosquito: "I'm fine..."

Tufeng bowed slightly, cupped his face with both hands and looked at him, his every move was like treating a fragile treasure.

"Does the eyes hurt?" Tufeng kissed his eyes fondly after finishing speaking.

Lu Qizhou was comforted by such tenderness, and most of the pain in his heart was relieved. He sniffed again, and said in a strong nasal voice: "It hurts."

He didn't know that he was like a cat at this moment, with no image at all, and he could clean himself up with a spell, but neither of them thought of it at this time.

Tufeng wiped away the tears and snot on the little cat's face little by little with his sleeve, without any dislike, his heart and eyes were filled with distress.

Lu Qizhou obediently raised his face to let him wipe it. Obviously Tufeng didn't say anything to comfort him, but Lu Qizhou read the thousand words in Tufeng's heart from his carefulness.

"Am I being hypocritical?" He asked awkwardly.

Tufeng bowed his head and kissed him: "No, Guaibao is not hypocritical at all."

"I'm still crying at such an old age, it's too embarrassing."

"What's there to be ashamed of? Everyone loses control of their emotions. Don't think about it, baby."

"The elders have all seen..."

"They didn't see, I'm holding you."

Lu Qizhou felt a lot better when he thought that he really didn't cry out, and that he had been hugged by Tufeng all the time, and the cave was so dark that the elders probably didn't see him.

After talking about crying, Lu Qizhou turned his head to look in the direction of Feng Tianzhen, still feeling like he was in a dream.

"Afeng, am I really free in the future?"

Tufeng saw that his small face was full of trance, and knew that it was because his long-cherished wish had finally been fulfilled, and felt a little unreal. He understood Zhouzhou's feeling, because he himself was not like this?

"It's true, my baby will be free from now on." He pulled Lu Qizhou into his arms and whispered in his ear, "From now on, you can do whatever you want, go wherever you want, cook whatever you want If you want to sleep late, you can sleep late, and you don't have to practice if you don't want to..."

With a gentle voice, he told Lu Qizhou little by little what he had always wanted to do but couldn't do.

Maybe it was because the voice was too gentle and intoxicating, Lu Qizhou felt like crying again.

But he somewhat disliked the tears and snot on Tufeng's chest, and he didn't want to bury it and cry again, so he put his head on Tufeng's shoulder.

"Feng, let's go home, I don't want to stay here anymore."

He was afraid that he could not help crying when he saw the formation.

Lu Qizhou only felt that all the tears he had shed for so many years were all shed today, and his eyes hurt so badly.

Tufeng responded to every request: "Okay, let's go home."

After speaking, he couldn't help but bend down, hugged Lu Qizhou horizontally, and flew home directly at the fastest speed.

It is said to be flying, but in fact it is no different from teleportation.

Among the imperial orcs, Tufeng and Lu Qizhou had the highest cultivation. If they didn't want people to see their traces, it was impossible for anyone to see them.

When the two returned home, Tufeng put Lu Qizhou back on the big bed in the master bedroom, went to fetch water, wiped Lu Qizhou's face and body with his own hands, and coaxed him gently: "Hey, close your eyes, I'll wipe it for you." .”

While wiping, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Qizhou's voice was a little coquettish: "A little bit more, please be gentle..."

The gentler Tufeng is, the more obedient Lu Qizhou will be.

After wiping his face, Tufeng performed a cleansing technique, then took off his clothes and went to bed, hugged Lu Qizhou and said, "I won't practice today, close your eyes and sleep, I will accompany you."

Lu Qizhou closed his eyes obediently, and nestled in Tufeng's arms with peace of mind.

This man has been sheltering him from the wind and rain since he was a kitten, and this shelter has lasted for decades.

Even though they have lived together for so many years, they still treat him like a baby.

Sometimes Lu Qizhou always wondered, if he hadn't traveled to the Beastman Continent, he would never have met him in this life.

Every time he thought of this, he would be glad that he came here and met Tufeng.

Lu Qizhou felt warm in his heart, closed his eyes and stopped thinking, leaned against Tufeng's arms, relaxed and prepared to fall into a dream.

But he ignored human inertia. He hadn't slept in so many years. Every night he was either doing double cultivation or running magic arts. He had already formed a habit, so he couldn't sleep.

Tufeng kept looking at the person in his arms with his eyes open, of course he could see his eyes rolling around, and asked in a low voice, "Can't you sleep?"

Lu Qizhou opened his big blue eyes and said aggrievedly, "Ah Feng, I won't sleep anymore."

Tu Feng is funny and heartbroken, Zhou Zhou is a priest of the empire and the spiritual pillar of everyone. He has never been lazy in his cultivation for so many years. He has not slept for decades, and he has almost forgotten the instinct of sleeping. How could he not feel distressed.

His aggrieved appearance, beautiful and pitiful, can really make people's hearts melt into water.

Outsiders can only see that Zhou Zhou is becoming more and more majestic like a flower on a high mountain, but only he knows how clingy and cute Zhou Zhou is in private.

His reliance on himself always made Tufeng soft-hearted, and he couldn't help making his voice softer, for fear that any louder voice would frighten his heart.

"Fool, you just haven't slept for a long time, and you're not used to it. Just close your eyes and don't think about anything. You'll fall asleep soon."

Tufeng was so gentle to him, Lu Qizhou didn't want to sleep anymore, he leaned up to kiss Tufeng, his cheeks flushed slightly: "Brother Tufeng, I want to do it."

Tufeng was still talking, and the little brother who had already formed a habit froze instantly.

Lu Qizhou stuck close to him, so he felt it naturally, and he smiled as soon as he rolled his eyes.

He likes Tufeng's obsession with him for decades, which proves how much Tufeng loves him.

He skillfully stretched out his hand to catch it, but was stopped by Tufeng helplessly, and asked him, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Lu Qizhou and him have long been old husbands and old husbands, and sometimes they feel shy, but it is not as serious as before.

"I can't sleep now, but I can sleep when I'm tired."

Now that he said so, Tufeng couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head and grabbed his lips, and put his hands on his jade-like back.

As fierce as it used to be, today's style is as gentle as it is.

None of them practiced the dual-cultivation method, they just did it, and after one game, Lu Qizhou felt extremely soft all over.

Without using spells to drive away fatigue, Lu Qizhou only felt that although this time was not as comfortable as before, as if his soul was trembling, he felt satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

After being satisfied, sleepiness finally came up, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep in Tufeng's arms.

Tufeng didn't sleep, he just stared at his lover intently, looked at his beautiful eyebrows, listened to his soothing breathing, and bowed his head to kiss his red and swollen lips from time to time.

Satisfaction welled up in his heart, and only then did Tufeng realize that he was actually deeply relieved.

No one understands Lu Qizhou's tension these years better than him.He didn't know how to comfort his lover, so he could only redouble his efforts and be considerate.

Seeing him break free from the shackles now, Tufeng felt that the shackles in his heart were also broken.

He bowed his head and kissed his sweetheart's lips again, and whispered softly: "Sweet dream, baby." After finishing speaking, he added tenderly, "I love you." "

The silver-haired young man in his sleep seemed to have heard this confession in his dream, his brows stretched, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

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The first day Feng Tianzhen was formed, it hit the headlines of the empire the next day, and the whole country fell into a sea of ​​joy.

The orcs spontaneously organized various celebrations, and Ling Yazi, a great hero who has been unknown until now, also completely appeared in front of people.

The orcs were sincerely grateful to him and regarded him as a national teacher.

This is a literal national teacher.Every orc in the empire, including priests and kings, all the spells, formations, refining tools, etc. they learned were taught by this national teacher.

It was stated in the Imperial Magazine that this national teacher, like Lord Sacrifice, also came from another higher plane.

He wanted to go back to his own world, but couldn't find the way back.As the benefactors of the empire, Lord Sacrifice and Wang hope that every orc in the empire will report the news when they find something special on the mainland, so as to help Master Guoshi find his way home.

At the same time, the high-level officials of the empire finally decided one thing at the meeting, that is, the live broadcast room, which has been absent for 20 years, will be restarted again.