The Fairy in Fast Time

Shen Yanzhi continued to walk forward with a calm expression.

He saw many images in the dark space where the white fragments scattered.

The protagonists of these images are two men, they are very affectionate, and each other's eyes are full of love for each other.

This is a pair of lovers who really love each other...

Thousands of white fragments occasionally brushed the man's cheeks, or directly penetrated into his body, Shen Yan walked and watched all the way.

Those memories buried deep in the soul are gradually waking up.

At this time, the wind blew the dark red corners of the clothes, and they flew wantonly in mid-air.

Shen Yanzhi looked deeply into the distance, and saw a shrinking ball of light.

And these white fragments flew from the ball of light.

The man with a handsome face gave an inexplicable low laugh, and many emotions flashed in the depths of his eyes, but in the end, they were all immersed in the thick black color.

He walked slowly to the suspended ball of light and raised his hand.

In an instant, the ball of light emitted an extremely strong light, which forced Shen Yanzhi to close his eyes.

Then, thousands of small white square tablets poured into the man's body.

And the darkness is accompanied by a crisp sound, breaking apart with a "shua".

……

The bright red peach blossom petals gently fall in the black hair, the fragrance is fragrant and blazing.

Wen Han lowered his eyelashes and kissed the sleeping man, the tip of his tongue brushed against the gap between his teeth, and then he finally pried open the man's tightly closed teeth.

Wen Han's heart was overjoyed, and a relieved smile appeared in his eyes. Then, he drove straight in with his tongue, gently licking the soft tongue of the other party.

But what he didn't see was that the man who should have fallen into a coma at this moment raised his right hand lightly, then covered the back of Wen Han's head, and pressed down hard suddenly——

"Well……"

Shen Yanzhi looked at the man leaning over him with squinted eyes, his dark eyes were hard to distinguish.

Immediately, he turned from defense to offense, wrapping his left arm around Wen Han's waist and pressing him back under his body.

Thus, the astonished eyes of the people below him pleased Shen Yanzhi, and gradually changed the flavor of this kiss that was supposed to be for saving people.

Shen Yanzhi closed his eyelids slightly and sucked his warm and cold tongue, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowing up the opponent's body fluid, and there was a seductive arc on the end of his eyes.

Oh shit, that damn system lied to me again——!

Wen Han finally gave up struggling, and Shen Yanzhi was amused by the way he lay flat and let the king ravage him casually. He simply let go of Wen Han's lips, and said in a hoarse and sexy voice, "You...is that little girl?" Lingen?"

When speaking, Shen Yanzhi put his lips on Wen Han's lips, with an ambiguous and frivolous attitude, and there seemed to be spring water in his peach blossom eyes, there was no way for him to be so romantic.

Wen Han was silent for a moment, with countless thoughts running through his mind, and then he made up a very serious nonsense: "Well, Bailu told me before, so that people who are backlashed by the devil can wake up earlier."

But as soon as Wen Han's words fell, Shen Yanzhi laughed lowly, and there was some danger hidden in his words, "That is to say, if it wasn't for me, you would have saved that person like this?"

Hearing this, Wen Han was slightly stunned for a long time and didn't speak.

He was thinking about how a real Tianlinggen would answer such a question.

But Wen Han's silence made Shen Yanzhi feel a little bit pissed looking at it, those memories about other worlds emerged one by one in his mind, he could clearly know what the other person was thinking with every look, every movement.

Those memories are his most precious things.

What's more, he loves him far more than Wen Han imagined.

from a long time ago...

However, Shen Yanzhi is not going to tell him all this right now, he wants to wait until the other party tells him I love you.

although……

They really do love each other.

But it's okay, because of this they were able to experience so much together.

"No." Wen Han looked indifferently, "Because none of them are you."

Shen Yanzhi raised the corners of his lips, gently covered his neck with his slightly cool hand, put his fingertips on the throbbing carotid artery, and then slowly rubbed it, arousing a numb itching.

Wen Han turned his neck uncomfortably, his eyelashes trembled like crow feathers, making Shen Yanzhi's heart itch unbearably.

No matter which life, this guy can always be fascinated by himself.

"...Don't seduce me like this." Shen Yanzhi bit Wen Han's lips in punishment, and uttered erotic words in a hoarse voice, the ink in his eyes became more and more intense, "I really think I dare not eat it you?"

Wen Han blinked, and suddenly remembered something.

So in a sense, he seems to be only six years old...

Baby?

Thinking of this, Wen Han frowned, and murmured in confusion: "But, I'm only six years old this year."

Shen Yanzhi: "..."

The charming atmosphere was instantly shattered by Wen Han's words, whose lethality was comparable to that of an ICBM.

Shen Yanzhi squinted his eyes, bit Wen Han's lips forcefully without saying a word, and then poked out the tip of his tongue to stir a mess in the other's mouth before getting down to business.

He carefully stripped his pure aura hidden in the depths of his dantian from the demonic aura, and then transferred it to Wen Han. The moment the contract was formed, auras from all directions quickly gathered towards him, They drilled into his dantian one after another.

And once any cultivator possesses the spiritual root of the sky, the aura around it will automatically drill into the dantian, and under the unique aura of the root of the sky, it will automatically convert into the aura with the same attributes as the spiritual root of the cultivator, so that it can be quickly absorbed .

"I need to heal my wounds. You stay by my side obediently and don't run around." Shen Yanzhi whispered, then got up and sat cross-legged on the side, her black hair fell softly on her shoulders, against the open neckline The clavicle shows infinite style.

Wen Han also sat up, looking at the man with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath, he couldn't help thinking.

seem……

What's different?

The handsome man in white frowned, then picked up a bright red peach blossom to play with, but after thinking about it for a long time and found no results, he stopped thinking about it.

——Well, let it be.

***

Shuyang Peak, Liumu Temple.

Master Daoshu stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his eyes were far away, "Is there any trace?"

"Not at all." The man in black standing behind him said in a deep voice, "However, the place where Shen Yanzhi and Tianlinggen disappeared did not have the slightest trace of spiritual power fluctuations, which is quite strange."

Hearing this, Master Daoshu thought of something, a strange smile appeared on his old face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Is there any other news?"

"No." The man in black said calmly, "But this subordinate has sent someone from the secret door to look for it before, and if there is any news, this subordinate will notify you immediately."

Master Daoshu squeezed the whisk in his hand, turned around and smiled kindly to the man in black, "Hurry up, I can't wait."

"Yes."

"Also, have all the corpses in the sect been disposed of?"

"Under Qingyuan's calm push, the corpses were all incinerated, and their ashes were scattered under the windless cliff." The man in black reported.

"It's done well." Master Daoshu smiled, "Let's step down."

"Yes." The man in black saluted the old man, then stepped back respectfully.

The old man Daoshu looked at the cloud-shrouded mountain in the distance, moved his eyes up, looked at the blue sky, and let out a lengthy sigh.

"It's not good to feel controlled by others."

***

Cultivation has no years, and the end of cold does not know the years.

The peach blossoms in the depths of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts bloomed and withered, and withered and bloomed again. Although it was still as bright red as ever, it was no longer the original one.

The snow-white deer walked out of the shallow creek with graceful steps, and then it knelt down beside a man in white, touching his face with antler affectionately.

Wen Han touched Bai Lu's head, looked at the man meditating on the stone bed and said casually, "Brother, don't make trouble."

Bailu squinted his eyes, and said, "Why isn't that guy awake yet?"

Wen Han put down the letter in his hand, sighed, "I don't know, it's been five years."

"If he doesn't wake up again, we'll probably all die in a dream." The white deer felt restless and covered his head with antler, "At first I wanted to come in and save you, but in the end..."

Wen Han touched Bai Lu's neck comfortingly, and smiled gently: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Hearing this, Bailu turned his head and rested his chin on the soft grass, closed his eyes and said, "You are the only one who thinks that guy is omnipotent..."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll get angry when I say it, I'll sleep for a while."

"Okay." Wen Han hooked the corners of his lips, and stroked the smooth fur of the white deer with his hands, his eyes seemed to be full of water.

After Bai Lu fell into a deep sleep, Wen Han leaned against the peach blossom tree, picked up a piece of peach blossom cake on the stone table in front of him, and savored it carefully.

At this time, the wind blew the white mist on the hot spring not far away, causing circles of ripples.

Wen Han looked at the blue sky through the peach blossom branches, his eyes gradually became far-reaching.

He couldn't help but recall all the truths that Bailu—that is, his eldest brother—told him five years ago.

It turns out that all of this is just a [dream] made by Wen Han.

And the culprit who caused him to have these dreams was the man who was still meditating with his eyes closed.

It turned out that they really knew each other in reality.

Wen Han looked at Shen Yanzhi with complicated eyes, and moved his gaze from his bony hands to his full lips.

He has been thinking about it for five years, but he still can't figure it out. How could this man fall in love with him?

[System: Maybe it's because you're handsome. 】

Wen Han: To tell you the truth, I am indeed quite handsome in this world :)

[System: Shameless! 】

Wen Han sighed again, and said: Let me tell you, you lied to me about my death a long, long time ago, and I haven't settled with you yet. Let's talk about life after the matter is resolved.

[System: I am also on orders!These are all instigated by your man [tearful eyes]. 】