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Murong Qing was a little bit at a loss for words.

Otherwise, what if he is not as rich and powerful as Zhou Heng, let alone as capable as Zhou Heng, what else can he do but be heartbroken.

If he loves him, he can still threaten him. If one day he doesn't love him anymore, what can he do to keep him?

"Otherwise, let me die without a place to bury me." Zhou Heng held Murong Qing's hand and spoke for him: "Brother Qing, don't worry, even if you are gone one day, I will be loyal to you, always. "

He spoke so forcefully and sincerely, Murong Qing's eye sockets couldn't help but get hot.

There is no burial place for death. This sentence was the most vicious in the Zhou Dynasty. Born in the war-torn era, life cannot be controlled by others, so burial is greater than death in the eyes of everyone. It is also a kind of helplessness. Helplessness makes people believe that there is a place for burial Only then will there be an afterlife.

Maybe the hot spring was too comfortable, or maybe Gao Xuan’s heart sank, Murong Qing went back to the rest room, sat at the table, just finished watching the reality show "The Strongest Challenge" recorded by him and Zhou Heng, and lay down. fell asleep on the table.

Murong Qing fell into a deep sleep, Zhou Heng watched him quietly for a while, then decided to carry him onto the jade bed.

This is the last test, and it depends on whether Murong Qing wakes up this time and will be set up again.

It's just that Murong Qing slept for a long time this time, he slept from four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Heng thought that he could sleep until six o'clock at most, but he still didn't wake up after midnight.

Sleeping Zhou Heng couldn't take it anymore.

On the one hand, he was worried about the sequelae of the fake death drug, and on the other hand, he was worried about Murong Qing's drowsiness and change of personality.

After dawn, at six o'clock, Zhou Heng began to open his eyes wide and start counting down the seconds.

At 49:[-], Murong Qing's long eyelashes moved.

At [-]:[-], Murong Qing moved his right hand to his eyes and pressed them on them.

Zhou Heng gasped.

Murong Qing rubbed his eyes with his wrist weakly, turned his face to Zhou Heng, his eyes were hazy, and his throat was very hoarse: "Zhou Heng, how long have I been asleep?"

"Fifteen hours." Zhou Heng hugged Murong Qing: "It's... Brother Qing, right?"

"Hmm..." Murong Qing was a little out of breath from being strangled, and hearing Zhou Heng's coquettish ending, she couldn't help but curled her lips and smiled: "Yeah, you strangled me."

Zhou Heng quickly let go, and couldn't help but gently hugged him, "Brother Qing, I was so frightened that you couldn't wake up yesterday, and I didn't even dare to close my eyes."

After being coquettish enough, Zhou Heng remembered that Murong Qing hadn't eaten for a long time: "Are you thirsty, brother Qing, I'll pour you water, are you hungry, brother Qing, I'll let someone cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

Hearing the ecstasy that Zhou Heng couldn't hide when he spoke, Murong Qing's brows were slightly curved: "Drink water."

Hearing that Murong Qing's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly utter a sound, Zhou Heng hurriedly turned over and got out of bed to pour water for him.

After breakfast, Tang Lian came in with a blue and white cat with a long tail in his arms.

"Brother Heng." Tang Lian looked at Zhou Heng's face cautiously: "Lin Lin...he knows he's wrong, can I beg you..."

Zhou Heng took a sip of tea, glanced at the cat nestled in Tang Lian's arms and peeked at him: "I can't stand it after just one day."

Tang Lian: "..."

Zhou Heng put down his teacup, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then what should I do, I'm going to let you reflect on it for three months."

"Meow!" The cat's fur was furious, but after a cry of resistance, it shrank its neck busyly when it met Zhou Heng's eyes: "Aim..."

"That's right." Murong Qing suddenly remembered the two cats at home: "How are the two cats at home?"

"I'll let the rats bring them back soon." Zhou Heng poured tea for Murong Qing: "Now that you've recovered, their mission has been completed. Let them practice in my Cold Palace from now on."

Nan Lin was completely ignored, and he scratched Tang Lian in his arms angrily: quickly ask Brother Heng to remove the barrier on Lao Tzu.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng thought for a while: "However, it seems that you like it very much. If you want them to stay at the foot of the mountain, it's not impossible. My spiritual power can also help them cultivate."

A light flashed in the cat's eyes in Tang Lian's arms, and suddenly its two hind legs stepped on Tang Lian's chest, jumped, tapped the table lightly, and jumped into Murong Qing's arms.

Murong Qing:? ? ?

"Meow~~~" Nan Lin shamelessly licked the back of Murong Qing's hand, for fear that he would throw him away: "Meow~~~"

Nan Lin: Damn it, Murong Qing, I am at odds with you.

Lick lick.

Zhou Heng frowned, and stretched out his hand to pinch the top of the cat. Murong Qing slapped his hand away, and stroked the cat twice.

Under Zhou Heng's jealous gaze, Murong Qing scratched the cat's belly. It was natural, and the cat turned over, with its limbs curled up and its balls shamefully exposed.

Nan Lin narrowed his eyes, and was about to pass out of anger: Fuck, fuck, it's so fucking comfortable.

Murong Qing looked down at the cat on his lap, "This is the cutest cat I've ever seen."

At the moment when the high-cold and wanting movie king Murong collapsed, Nan Lin, who raised his paws, was stunned for a while, only to hear Murong Qingqing say indifferently: "Zhou Heng, why don't you let me take it back and keep it as a pet?"

Damn bad!Nan Lin: "Meow!"

"Don't!" Zhou Heng didn't play cards according to common sense. He couldn't help but pinch Nanlin's top skin and threw him aside. When the cat fell to the ground, it had already turned into Nanlin.

Nan Lin: "..."

So he got a blessing in disguise, bah, he got someone because of jealousy!

Nan Linchao gritted his teeth at Murong Qing, and stared at him arrogantly: "I won't treat you like a cat, hum!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Lin ran away in a hurry, completely forgetting how shameless he was when he flattered Murong Qing just now.

Tang Lian didn't see the farce clearly, so he bowed his body and went out to chase Nanlin.

When walking out, Tang Lian suddenly understood that Murong Qing was probably helping Nan Lin.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhou Heng also realized: "You are deliberately making me jealous."

"Who knew you were so jealous." Murong Qing stood up and said leisurely: "I really think that cat is cute, soft and warm, it should be nice to hug and sleep in winter."

Zhou Heng got up and hugged Murong Qing, and bit his ear jealously: "Then I can turn into a wolf in winter, warmer than him in my hug, or I can also turn into a wolf when I am doing it, so that you can experience a different kind of happiness... ... Aw~ hiss..."

His foot was trampled down hard, and his chest was pushed down by an elbow. Murong Qing escaped Zhou Heng without hugging him. He clutched his chest in aggrieved way: "Brother Qing, you are really capable of murdering your husband!" ah."

"Zhou Heng," Murong Qing said as he walked out, "Let's get married."

Zhou Heng:! ! !

Zhou Heng:? ? ?

Zhou Heng followed quickly, hugged Murong Qing's waist, his forehead was hot, and his lips trembled a little: "Brother Qing, what you just... said..."

"Not married." Murong Qing tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "How could I murder my husband?"

The morning sun slanted in from the ceiling of the cave, and Murong Qing was bathing in the warm light with the half of his face facing him, looking gentle and affectionate, Zhou Heng's heart was pounding, and he would never forget the appearance of Murong Qing at this moment in his life.

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In the afternoon, Murong Qing went to soak in the hot spring again, and Zhou Heng followed with a change of clothes in his arms.

By the hot spring pool, Zhou Heng hugged Murong Qing's waist and coquettishly flattered him: "Brother Qing, can we arrange the wedding ceremony earlier?"

Murong Qing raised his lips and took the initiative to unbutton Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng's heart skipped a beat, and when Murong Qing's fingertips touched his chest, he suddenly grabbed Murong Qing's lifeless hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Qing, I won't wash with you today, I'm afraid I can't help it."

Murong Qing frowned, staring at Zhou Heng's tightly clenched hand, seeing the surging muscles and bones on the back of the hand, indeed on the verge of eruption, but he still unbuttoned his next button, which was tacit consent and seduction.

Zhou Heng took a deep breath, and then the thunder hit the ground, and it was out of control.

Probably caves, hot springs, stones, wild vines, in this place without a trace of artificial decoration, people can't help but return to the original in this environment, and Murong Qing can't help obeying the most primitive instinct of the body.

After the initial temptation, Zhou Heng was like a ferocious beast that couldn't resist, torn between the two emotions of cherishing and excitement.

However, Murong Qing loved Zhou Heng's appearance the most.

It was the same when he was pursuing him. After being rejected, his eyes were red with anger, but he was reluctant to touch his finger. While blocking his way like a bully, he called him Brother Qing over and over again in a low voice.

How is he so cute.

Zhou Heng was sweating profusely, his rough hands that didn't match his shape moved stiffly and slowly, his eyes were red because of unrelieved desire, Murong Qing admired enough of his appearance of enduring the fight, held his face, He took the initiative to sit in his arms: "Zhou Heng, yes."

Murong Qing recalled that when he was set up by someone, he would make Zhou Heng go crazy with the coquettish words: "You can do whatever you want to me."

"Brother Qing..." Sure enough, Zhou Heng hugged Murong Qing in his arms with all his strength, his eyes glowed silver, and gasped in Murong Qing's ear: "Your initiative ends here, otherwise I will really become a wolf! of."

"you dare!"

In the thin mist and the intense sound of water, Murong Qing looked madly at the handsome and tall man in front of him.

Seeing his aggressive yet gentle eyebrows, seeing his prominent blue veins throbbing on his forehead, listening to his deafening heartbeat, feeling his scorching body temperature that seemed to burn him, all this made Murong Green is like a dream.

Feeling Murong Qingai's eyes, Zhou Heng became even more manic.

Murong Qing was a little ashamed to be seen, he tilted his head slightly, narrowed his eyes slowly, but was quickly kissed by Zhou Heng on the lips.

While his body was being filled, his heart was completely filled, and even the air was full of intoxicating sweetness. In his 30 years of life, he had never been as happy as he is now.

In the end, Murong Qing was almost paralyzed in the hot spring pool. He felt that his whole body was hanging on the clouds, as light as if his soul had left his body. It was not comfortable.

He used to be ignorant of kindness, but the entertainment industry was too complicated, and he was hacked, trampled, and trampled by people around him. Later, he was calm and calm in everything, and did not make friends with others. This was the first time he allowed himself to be addicted, addicted in another's arms.

Body and mind are completely opened.

It's a great honor, thanks to fate for him and Zhou Heng to meet, know each other, love each other, and they will definitely stay together in the future.