Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

When getting the quota for the Road of Heavenly Selection, Jun Ze saw that Shang Yan also took it, a little unbelievable. In my opinion, you might as well sell this quota, I can help you connect, the price will satisfy you, how about it?"

Shang Yan: "...I appreciate your kindness, but I have other plans." These words were originally good intentions, so why did they come out of the other party's mouth so wrong?

Although Jun Ze has a young master's temper, his nature is not bad. Thinking that the other party will die on the road to heaven, he felt a little pity, pursed his lips, and couldn't help reminding: "If you go, you have to treat the people around you Be on your guard."

Ye Ling, who had been standing by as the background board, took a deep look at Shang Yan when he heard this.

"Compared to me, you should care about yourself first. I really don't know which tendon is wrong." Jun Ze stared at Shang Yan with an idiot expression on his face. After thinking about it, he pinched his nose and threw a token in the past. "My name is Junze, and the road to the heavenly election will be opened in a year. If you insist on going, you can come and find me then."

There was a lot of voices, Xiadu Street was still bustling, and there were as many strange sights as before. Shang Yan turned his head and looked at Ye Ling's side face. Some thoughts, once they arise, are like maggots on the tarsus and can never be shaken off.

He tried to shield those black birthmarks to describe the outline of the profile, but the black birthmarks seemed to have magical powers and attracted all his attention, making him unable to see the face under the birthmarks clearly.

"looking at what?"

Ye Ling suddenly turned his head, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes, which were always like a deep pool, were filled with fragments of light. The amorous feelings at this moment were enough to make people ignore the terrifying face.

There is a kind of throbbing, which has nothing to do with beauty or ugliness.

If someone plucks the heartstrings lightly with his fingertips, the heart beats a few times faster, a few very small beats, it is his own emotions, mixed with borrowed turbulent emotions, intertwined into a wonderful string music in the bottom of his heart.

It seems that it was a long time ago, and it didn't seem long, he also saw the same eyes. At that time, he thought, if he could give birth to a heart to stare into those eyes, what would it be like?At this moment, he seems to understand, but also seems not to understand.

The loss of consciousness was only for a moment, and it was taken back by the master before the other person noticed it. Shang Yan calmed down and prevaricated: "I was just curious, how did you know that there was something in that stone today?" , he didn't want to draw any conclusions because of a momentary illusion.

Ye Ling slowed down by half a beat, and said casually: "If I say I heard it, would you believe it?"

Shang Yan smiled, half joking and half serious: "I believe it."

Ye Ling can communicate with objects in the world. This is not limited to creatures that can speak, flowers and trees can also be used, and dragon blood contains spirit. If the other party hears the call of dragon blood from the very beginning, then things will make sense. It's just that he thought the other party would fool around casually, but now he's telling the truth?

He didn't think it was out of trust. Could it be, what action is Ye Ling going to take?

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and the look of struggle flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, he said: "The path chosen by heaven, I will go."

"Well, that is indeed a good opportunity, you must go." To complete the task, you must pass the path of heaven.

There was silence, and an awkward atmosphere filled the air. After a while, someone asked softly, "Apart from that, do you have anything else you want to tell me?"

Shang Yan: "...Cultivate hard." There seemed to be something wrong with the other party.

"I see." All the struggling expressions disappeared, and Ye Ling returned to that indifferent look.

The golden carp was spitting bubbles boredly in the water basin, and a pair of lantern eyes stared at the young man sitting at the table in a daze. Since returning to the inn, Ye Ling has maintained that state for two hours. It's so abnormal.

The fish eyes turned around, swam to the edge of the wooden basin and flicked its tail vigorously, the water droplets splashed high, drew an arc in the air, and all sprinkled on the boy.

Ye Ling: "..."

He wiped off the water drops on his face, and took a cool look at Yu, "A Yan?"

"I just want to help you wash your face." The fish suddenly shrank to the bottom of the wooden basin, "A Ling, I heard that the dragon gate is about to open."

"Well, so?" The voice was calm, without any emotion, in other words, the young man was not half-joyed about this matter.

The young man's expression could not be seen clearly in the dark, but Yu could feel a pair of clear eyes staring at him, and suddenly something bad arose in his heart. He took everything for granted, but in case, Ye Ling didn't think about it at all. Let him go?

However, this matter must not be compromised, Yu said firmly, "I'm going."

There was another long silence, the eyes had turned into substance, and he scanned the fish without hesitation, but Shang Yan understood that Ye Ling was not hesitating, and that he didn't speak at this time, but just wanted to cause him psychological pressure.

"Heh." With a chuckle, breaking the frozen atmosphere, Ye Ling sighed, "Ah Yan has great ambitions now that he has come to Xiadu. In fact, there is nothing wrong with you wanting to jump into the Dragon Gate, but..."

Shang Yan was sure, Ye Ling just didn't want him to go, and what he said after the turning point would never be good.

"Throughout the ages, there have only been one or two cases of successfully jumping over the dragon gate, and all of them had a bleak end, while those who didn't jump over the dragon gate were injured and disabled at least, or died at worst. Have you really thought about it?"

"Yes." The fish has decided.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet, let me ask you, why do you want to jump over the Dragon Gate?"

"Naturally in order to have stronger power to help you." Shang Yan told the truth unconsciously.

Ye Ling froze for a moment, was this the reason?His eyebrows softened unconsciously, and he said in a persuasive way: "But you are just an ordinary carp now, and the chance of success is less than one in one. If you become disabled by then, it will be a drag on me. Why don't you just follow me with peace of mind. I heard that the central group is full of treasures. , when the time comes, I will find natural treasures and good exercises for you, okay?"

There was a hint of demagogic force in this voice, and the word 'good' was almost blurted out.

not good!Ye Ling actually cast a magic spell on him, and Yu immediately turned the dragon ball to protect his mind. The young man's desire to control has reached a terrifying level.

Shang Yan was enlightened, Ye Ling didn't need Yu to be so powerful at all, he just needed Yu to be with him all the time, and he could only feel at ease if he could hold Yu firmly in the palm of his hand.

Including the pretentious posture in front of the fish before, it was just to achieve the purpose of control.One is psychological control, the other is power control, the combination of these two can bring Ye Ling a unique sense of security.

Fortunately, the other party has no intention of turning his face directly.

Shang Yan just didn't know, and deliberately asked: "Then there are natural talents and earthly treasures, will you really use them for me?"

Ye Ling thought that the magic spell had worked, so he smiled and said, "Naturally."

"That's great. If I have the dragon blood you got today, I will be able to jump over the dragon gate successfully. You just said that you will use it for me?" Yu asked cautiously.

"..." Ye Ling got up abruptly, and walked out the door, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do with senior. I will talk about your business later."

Shang Yan: "..."

His eyes were full of interest, so he wanted to see what Ye Ling would do?Ye Ling, who used to pretend to be well-behaved, was certainly relieved, but it was undeniable that such a cunning and vicious man made his blood boil even more.

This feeling of needing to devote all of his mind to deal with one person can make him forget everything and make him unable to extricate himself.

"Dong dong dong..." Ye Ling lingered at Shang Yan's door for a long time before knocking on the door. At this time, his expression was no longer relaxed and gentle as in front of Yu Yu, but extremely complicated.

no respond.

"Senior, are you asleep?"

Shang Yan had just arrived in this room, and before he had time to make the bed, the people outside the door seemed to be impatient, and directly used magic to push the door open.

Shang Yan: "..." He could only quickly get under the quilt and pretend to be asleep.

After the person came in, he breathed very lightly, as if he was worried about waking him up. Shang Yan was a little puzzled, and was about to pretend to wake up accidentally, when a warm touch came from his face.

"???" What is this for?In order to avoid embarrassment, he stopped thinking about waking up immediately.

Fortunately, that hand was very measured, and only tapped his ears and chin a few times, accompanied by a soft mutter, "So it wasn't disguised, how did it happen? It's so beautiful."

Shang Yan: "..." You still feel a little happy?

Different from Jiaohan's tone, the person hidden in the dark had dark eyes, and he was extremely calm inside. Ye Ling waited quietly for a while, and the person on the bed didn't even breathe randomly, it seemed that he was indeed asleep.

What he did just now was just to test whether he was pretending to be asleep or not.

It's just that the temperature of that person's skin still remained on his hands, and that heat was corroding his heart bit by bit, and the person in front of him was always unpredictable to him, and this feeling made him uneasy.

Ben had a glimmer of hope in that look during the day, no matter what kind of feelings came from, as long as this person treats him sincerely, but the last questioning finally disappointed him.

For a person who met by chance, the seniors can remind him kindly, but for him, it seems that it is always for a certain purpose, and all the good things are not out of caring for him, even a little?nothing.

He hates the feeling of being abandoned again and again. If he is destined not to have it all the time, then he would rather never have it.

Take out the drop of dragon's blood from the storage ring, gently place it beside the sleeping person, like a mother coaxing a baby, and say softly: "Take it, go far away, find a good place to live a stable life, don't go to Tianxuan Lulu, don't...see me again."

It was another spirit spell, Shang Yan hurriedly protected his mind, and it was precisely this movement that caused his breathing to flutter.

Um?awake?Ye Ling's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. That's good, it's a formal farewell.

Since they got along, they haven't had any renunciation, but in the future, who can say better?At least he can let this encounter stay in the most beautiful moment, and in retrospect, there is finally one person who has not abandoned him.

Although maybe it was just not enough time, but that was not important to him.

Shang Yanfang resisted the spell, and felt a light breath spraying on his cheeks, man, when did you get so close to him?Before he could think deeply, he fell into darkness.

Ye Ling raised his hand to touch the sleeping hole, stared at the thin and well-shaped lips for a long time, hesitated for a moment in his eyes, and moved closer, reducing the distance between the two to zero. He thought of the feeling under the tree that day. Try again.

The usually sharp and stern thin lips were unexpectedly soft when kissed, but what he really cared about was not the touch, the familiar feeling from the soul appeared again.

It seemed that he had kissed this lip before, maybe it was more than that, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently traced that lip.

Tasting it lightly for a moment, it is really beautiful and intoxicating.However, he still let go of the man without any hesitation, everything was over, and from now on, he would just take the fish with him.

The author has something to say: However, he still failed to get rid of it and covered his face.