The second generation of stars and the second generation of demons[Entertainment circle]

Laid an egg?

Meng Di tilted his head to look at Jing Rong. It turned out that Brother Rong was born from eggs?

... The focus is a bit off.

"Jing Rong was born, and we are all very happy." Jing Jie continued, "However, as luck would have it, his mother's health has deteriorated day by day since she gave birth to him. Seeing that she was getting thinner and thinner, I asked many doctors to look at her. , said it was due to postpartum weakness and needed tonics, but no matter how many supplements I took, it didn't get better."

"Besides, I waited for three years, but you still haven't broken your shell." Jing Jie glanced at Jing Rong, "I have to take you back."

The longer they waited for Jing Rong to break his shell, the worse Jing Rong's mother's physical condition became. Jing Jie was under great psychological pressure. In desperation, he decided to return to the upper realm.

But on their return trip, something went wrong.

"I am not from this world, and you are not from the upper realm." Jing Jie said, with no emotion in his voice, "So, you are not recognized by the upper realm. I can only take one away."

"I chose your mother."

"sorry."

After Jing Jie said this, he didn't say anything more.The air was filled with the aroma of coffee, and the sound of the violin reached their ears, just like the feeling of coffee, slightly bitter with a mellow aroma, a little resisted, but unable to resist the temptation.

Picking up the elegant porcelain cup and taking a sip, Jing Rong felt that the coffee tasted good for the first time.He couldn't tell what his mood was when he saw Jing Jie at first, the restlessness might just be because of his blood.After all, parents are creatures that he never thought about, and he doesn't admit that they can have such a big influence on him.

"Then you came here this time, are you also sent to hell?" Jing Rong asked for the first time, his hand under the table gently squeezed Meng Di's fingers, feeling relaxed for no reason, and he could even make a joke.

"..." Jing Jie choked, showing weakness didn't have any good effect, and the scene of looking forward to the kindness of the father and the filial piety of the son did not happen. "I'm here this time to take you back."

Jing Rong raised his head to look at him suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and then smiled mockingly: "You are dreaming." After speaking, he pulled Meng Di up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Grabbing him, Meng Di asked Jing Jie: "Brother Rong has been living well here, why did you suddenly take him away? What have you been doing all those years ago?"

It can't be this father who has nothing to do and suddenly remembered that he has a son, so he came to let him recognize his ancestor and return to his ancestor?

It’s ridiculous.

"It doesn't matter what his reason is, I won't leave anyway." Jing Rong was not interested in Jing Jie's reason at all, and he didn't want Meng Di to listen to it with him, he just wanted to take him away quickly.

"At the beginning, I had no choice but to leave you to Ba Snake. Later, I realized that because your mother is an ordinary human being, you are born with a deficiency. The spiritual energy in the human world is thin and unable to support your growth. That's why you have been silent for so long before breaking your shell. " Jing Jie was a little nervous, "Your physique can be completely improved only when you go back with me."

"Congenital deficiency, what's the impact?" Meng Di asked.

"Insufficient spiritual energy, unstable foundation, blocked meridians, every time-"

"Enough." Jing Rong interrupted Jing Jie, "Don't talk about those useless things."

"Let's go." He said to Meng Di.

Meng Di looked at him, remained silent for a moment, and then compromised.

On the way back, Meng Di endured and endured, "Brother Rong, I want to hear you tell me." He said.

After a pause in his footsteps, Jing Rong smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's such a big influence, don't I know what I am like? It's not that serious, the biggest influence is my bad temper. "

Pulling him to hug him, Jing Rong rested his chin on the top of his hair, "What's more, after meeting you, I'm much better than before."

"My baby, you are the antidote that can cure me."

From this angle, Meng Di could see his Adam's apple sliding up and down, the protruding little piece, very sexy.Oddly enough, he leaned forward and took a bite.

The whole body was shocked, Jing Rong let go of him and took two steps back, "You...what are you doing..." His tone was tense.

Licking the corner of his mouth, Meng Di looked at the tense Jing Rong, and said in a low tone, "You have kept a lot of things from me."

It was almost 11 o'clock when I returned to Zhuang Xueren's house.Zhuang Xueren was rarely in his room, seeing them coming back so late, he didn't say much.

their own room.

After taking off his make-up and washing up, Meng Di sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about how to get Jing Rong to tell him the truth.Thinking hard to no avail, Meng Di suddenly thought of the love strategy that Miao Xi gave him, and blushed a little bit embarrassed.

Just then Jing Rong came back, Meng Di was heartbroken, resolved all external factors, pulled Jing Rong over, and kissed him on tiptoe.

Faced with his throwing arms and hugs, Jing Rong naturally had no reason to refuse.But gradually, Meng Di not only kissed as simple as that, his hands began to be dishonest...

Feeling something was wrong, Jing Rong quickly grabbed his hand and said in a rough tone, "Don't make trouble!"

Meng Di was flushed with embarrassment, and his hands were shaking, but he was even more dissatisfied with Jing Rong for not telling him anything, so he was tough once, raised his leg and rubbed against Jing Rong, and broke away when he was stiff. His restraint continued without fear of death.

When he touched it, Jing Rong didn't dare to move, his whole body froze like a statue, and his tone became even stiffer: "What do you want to do?"

Buried his face in his neck, not daring to look at him or let him see his own face, Meng Di called out in a low voice: "Brother Rong, Jing Rong..." The voice was not much louder than a mosquito humming, but it was heard in the Jing Rong's ears were about to explode.

"Meng Di...don't overestimate my self-control." Jing Rong suppressed the urge to keep Meng Di under him, and gave him a final warning.

Meng Di didn't answer, he leaned against Jing Rong's ear and panted lightly, his hands kept moving.In fact, he was not very good at it, his technique was jerky and his heart was nervous, Jing Rong was a little hurt when he grabbed it, and he was physically uncomfortable at all.

Of course, this situation is also psychologically tormenting.

Turning around and pressing him on the bed, seeing his eyes closed tightly and his face full of tension, Jing Rong sighed inwardly, leaned over to kiss the tip of his nose, and said softly, "Baby...what the hell are you trying to do?" There is not much lust | taste.

"Tell me, don't hide your physical condition!" Meng Di opened his eyes to look at him, his eyes were red, and his subordinates increased their strength as if venting their anger.

Taking a breath, Jing Rong said, "Baby, if you try harder, I'll be useless."

Startled, Meng Di let go of his hand abruptly, not daring to move.Suddenly feeling a deep sense of desolation, Jing Rong vented his strength and lay on Meng Di's body, sighing, "I've learned to torture to extract a confession..."

Relying on him to calm down for a while, Jing Rong sighed helplessly: "I have only really felt the defects of my body since I was able to take shape. In fact, it's not a big deal, but the meridians are blocked, the blood flow is stagnant, and it will hurt."

He said it lightly, and Meng Di didn't believe it was that simple, "How painful is it?" He asked, "I want to listen to the truth!"

"It hurts." Jing Rong rubbed the tip of his nose against Meng Di's earlobe, and suddenly leaned forward and bit it.

Meng Di shuddered, feeling like being pricked by a needle, and then heard Jing Rong say, "It hurts thousands of times worse than this."

Feeling sour, Meng Di wrapped his arms around his neck and continued to ask: "Then what do you mean by saying that I am your antidote?"

"Literally, it doesn't hurt when I'm with you."

Scratching his hair, Meng Di said, "Big liar! Put away your blandishments! I want to listen to the truth!"

With a helpless smile, Jing Rong felt that he might have no credit worth in Meng Di, "It's true, didn't you ask if you were useful to me before? That's how it is, useful, especially useful. unique."

"..." After a long time, Meng Di suddenly remembered that he had only done half of what he had just done, "Well, shall I continue to help you?"

"...So soft." Jing Rong gritted his teeth, "You're not helping me at all, you're torturing me."

Meng Di was wronged, but he insisted: "Promise me! Don't always hide it from me in the future! Also, human society... let's talk about civilization, shall we?"

"...Hey." Jing Rong sighed, "In today's situation, I didn't crush him to death on the spot, I already had a better temper."

"You!" Meng Di stared and pulled his ear, "Don't move around, you're not going to die!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed his shoulder, and said embarrassedly: "Come on, I will continue to help you..."

On the other side, when Ba Snake, who arrived late, finally noticed Jing Jie's position and rushed over, he saw him talking to the stone statue by himself.

"Xi Niang, I really messed up..."

"..." Seeing this "old friend" whom he hadn't seen for a long time, although Ba Snake really wanted to beat him up, but he also knew that he couldn't beat him no matter what, so suppressing his irrational heart, Ba Snake went over: "You see me?" Is it a golden dragon?"

When he saw him, he was furious, and Jing Jie was furious almost immediately: "You didn't tell him about me and Xi Niang!"

Ba She sat down calmly, "What do you want me to say? Tell him that he has a pair of parents who abandoned him and don't know if they will show up again?"

"I didn't abandon him!" Jing Jie said angrily.

"Your behavior at that time was abandonment." Ba Snake retorted unceremoniously.

"Are you here this time to take him away?" Ba She looked at Jing Jie who was sitting there slumped and asked.

Nodding his head, Jing Jie said dejectedly, "He doesn't want to."

Nonsense, Ba Snake rolled his eyes in his heart, and I didn't want to either. "You chose your wife back then, so what's wrong with choosing his wife this time?"

Jing Jie was silent, and after a long time, he said again: "But you also know his situation, it may only get worse in the future..."

Ba Snake didn't say anything after hearing the words, because what Jing Jie said was the truth. "But no matter what, there is no reason for us to make decisions for him."