Star Mech Legend

"Anyway, you'll always forgive me." Ling Yuan told the truth.

"Hey, you're good enough." Leng Xitang laughed angrily, and at the same time he was at a loss for words, he warned without any threat: "You can try next time."

We can stop being friends and break up directly.

"I'm sure you won't want to try it." Ling Yuan said in a tone of seeing through everything, without any doubt: "Anyway, I won't be the one who loses."

Leng Xitang: "" Niang Xipi Leng Xitang refused to talk to the other party and rolled his eyes coldly.

Damn it, I was so cute and coquettish before and took the initiative to admit my mistakes, I'm so good, but I turned my face and refused to recognize anyone before 3 minutes, is it really ruthless? While Leng Xitang disliked himself, his understanding of Lingyuan's thick skin rose to a whole new level.

He decided to turn his eyebrows coldly at Ling Yuan.

Lingyuan glanced at him sideways, and said with some helplessness but irresistible: "I just said that you don't have to force yourself, you should take advantage of it for free, you should accept it and express your gratitude and even feel honored and proud. It's evening, and now we can have dinner on time at night, to be honest, I don't like sweet and sour things very much, and I'm pretty hungry now."

Leng Xitang felt that he was probably infected by the phrase "our home", so his little heart suddenly softened. There was no way, he was such a magnanimous man.

"Then I won't be polite." Leng Xitang lay on Lingyuan's back and wrapped his arms around his neck. This posture allowed him to clearly see the bite marks on Lingyuan's neck.

Leng Xitang looked away, her cheeks were slightly hot, but after looking around for a long time, she couldn't help but look at the bite marks again, and it got a little darker. Apart from a few light red hickey marks, there were also Two places were directly bitten open, and now scabs have formed.

Leng Xitang clearly remembered every detail of his making love with Lingyuan. Because of the pain, extreme comfort, and desire for blood, he kept actively hugging Lingyuan's back, uncontrollably using his fingers on the smooth Scratching on the elastic back, he finally let go of his hand until Lingyuan's spiritual force slowly poured into his body, suppressing the bloodthirsty madness.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Yuan didn't push him away, nor hurt him, and even kept kissing his cheek, soothing his emotions with gentle movements.

Leng Xitang closed her eyes, and gently sniffed the smell of Lingyuan.

He really likes this guy, even though he always thinks he is a straight man.

Lingyuan's back is tight and strong, and his shoulders are also broad, giving people a very reliable sense of security.

Leng Xitang thought he was back when he was a child.His adoptive father would carry him like this when he was tired from training. At that time, it was his happiest time.Even later, his adoptive father could no longer afford him, but he would always recall the feeling of peace, belonging, and happiness at that time.

Although Lingyuan said that Leng Xitang would slow down his speed, when he was carrying Leng Xitang on his back, his speed was not much faster.

Not long after, Lingyuan felt Leng Xitang's head drooping.

It's really big enough to fall asleep like this.

Lingyuan lifted Leng Xitang up slightly, and slowed down his pace.

After doing strenuous exercise for more than an hour, the spiritual energy of the demon system and the intruding spiritual energy of the holy light system fought in the body for a day and a night, and then almost exhausted the few spiritual energy in the body, and climbed the tree. After all the calculations, Leng Xitang was indeed too mentally ill to keep going.

Ling Yuan turned his face to the side, and kissed Leng Xitang's fair and tender cheek.

He's kind of happy.

The sunlight that leaked through the branches flickered on the two of them. The leaves grew silently, stretched their bodies, and fell silently. This peaceful afternoon, Lingyuan remembered it for a long time. Every time he thought of it, he would smile very much. gentle.

This is a thick and colorful stroke in the picture scroll of time with Leng Xitang that Ling Yuan can recall after a long time.

Even now, he doesn't have the slightest comprehension.

When the two arrived home, it was already dark, and Leng Xitang woke up without shouting in the middle of his sleep. He felt a little guilty about Lingyuan, but although the latter also showed that he was holding back Leng Xitang Displeased, but still with an expression of "For your good attitude, I forgive you".

After returning home, the first thing Leng Xitang did was to occupy the bathroom and clean himself from inside to outside.

He looked at the boy's body in the mirror, and couldn't help but press his forehead. It wasn't that it was planted with ambiguous strawberries, but that there was nothing left except for some light pink traces.

If Leng Xitang was asked to rank the same-sex tolerance he knew, Ling Yuan had no idea that he would be able to rank first.

At least in that situation, Leng Xitang can guarantee that he himself will not be so "kind".

Leng Xitang smiled wryly, he really didn't understand whether Ling Yuan was too gentleman, or whether he was too attractive to Ling Yuan.

By the time Leng Xitang dried up, changed and came out of the bathroom, the hot dinner was already on the table.

To be honest, Lingyuan is a hidden little expert who needs to travel at home, and the skill of cooking alone is absolutely full.

Ling Yuan wiped his hands and said, "Eat first, I'll take a shower."

Leng Xitang looked at the food on the table, sat by the table and held his chin and said, "I'm not too hungry, I'll wait for you to eat together."

Ling Yuan glanced at him and said, "That's right, you've eaten and slept halfway, you should be in good spirits now, anyway, I'm the one who's working hard."

Leng Xitang kept smiling, with an expression of "I don't understand what you're talking about".

Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Lingyuan also hooked the corner of his lower lip, took out a bottle of spiritual source liquid from the black ring on his left middle finger, and threw it to Leng Xi Tang.

Leng Xitang has always thought that Lingyuan's black and ugly ring without any decorations is just an ornament. At this moment, he just wants to say to himself, damn blind Lingyuan is indeed a hidden tyrant The price of the space ring with the spirit source stone has already reached millions in the market.The production of space is like the production of precision instruments, the bigger it is, the easier it is, the smaller it is, the more difficult it is.

Therefore, the price of mecha bracelets is generally low, while the cost of space rings is extremely high.

The materials of the space are also particular, and naturally the higher the material grade, the more expensive it is.

The space made of high-grade materials can hold spiritual items of the same level or below, including the mecha bracelet. If the level of the mecha is raised to level two, the overall level of the mecha bracelet is only level one. , then the mecha will be ejected forcibly.

Space-like things can only be made by people with the spiritual power of the space system. Leng Xitang has always been very enthusiastic about this. Noticing that Leng Xitang's eyes glanced at the ring from time to time, Lingyuan turned around slowly. Spatial ring, said: "Since I'm bored, let's do today's spiritual source liquid task. I'll take a bath for about half an hour. I hope you can make at least one when I come out."

Leng Xitang: "..."

He stopped thinking about anything.

To be honest, sometimes Lingyuan is very cute, and sometimes it is simply destructive. Leng Xitang opened the crystal bottle Lingyuan gave him, and a fresh fragrance came out of his nostrils. He was a little surprised. The quality of this bottle of spiritual source liquid It must be extremely high, and if you carefully distinguish it, you can see from the overall impression that the choice of raw materials is by no means a bad street product like Lulucao.

At least level three, Leng Xitang made a judgment.

It was wasted by him, Leng Xitang thought again.

Leng Xitang drank all the spiritual source liquid that was as big as a thumb.

The spiritual energy in his body began to return, and it was fully charged in just ten seconds.

Leng Xitang stared dumbfounded at the transparent crystal bottle containing the spirit source liquid, and made a strange movement. He turned the bottle upside down, and knocked the mouth of the bottle on the palm of his hand.

However, this is of no use. As I said before, the spiritual source liquid is not a pure liquid, but more like mercury. When it is poured on the floor, it will be a ball of round beads, basically there will be no hanging on the wall.

In this era, Lingyuan Liquid is like the traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions of the Huaguo on Earth. Although there are some catchy jingles that are made public, the truly high-value Lingyuan Liquid is like Yunnan Baiyao. It will be announced, so that through the private formula of spiritual source liquid, you can hold the real initiative and wealth in your own hands.

Even the big family will control the mech master by controlling the spiritual source liquid.

No mecha master would not like spiritual source liquid.

Leng Xitang regretted drinking so fast. If it was a little slower, at least he could savor carefully what might be in it. With the matter so far, Leng Xitang could only resist the urge to lick the inside of the bottle and put Buckle the bottle and put it on the table. Looking at the delicious food on the table, I swallowed my saliva, and went to the bedroom with a little sadness to bring out a pot of Zhengyan Lulucao that has reached maturity. There are only two fruits on the pot of Lulucao. , but each one is in excellent condition, full of grains, and [-] times the size of the Lulucao fruit selected by Leng Xitang, which is obviously chosen by Lingyuan.

He only chooses the best, not the ones with large quantities.

Lingyuan is a person who pursues the ultimate, he can make do with it, and he can quickly adapt to the environment, but when he doesn't have to make do with it, he won't take a second glance at those things that are not the ultimate.

While Leng Xitang slandered Lingyuan's skin-skinning attribute, he made spiritual source liquid quietly.

Through the training of ten bottles a day during this period, Leng Xitang's production speed has increased from four to 10 minutes for a bottle of Lingyuan liquid to 32 minutes for a bottle of Lingyuan liquid. This is of course on the basis of quality assurance.

At first, Leng Xitang was worried that he would not be able to make the best spiritual source liquid every time, but after so many times, he found one thing that puzzled him no matter what method and posture he used to make the spiritual source liquid, the grade was at the highest level .

He once tried to make some high-grade and middle-grade spiritual source liquids and sell them secretly, but the god of fate seemed to be joking with him. As long as he didn't go all out, the production of spiritual source liquids would fail completely, and even a little bit of salvation No room is given.

Leng Xitang carved three quarters of the Lulugrass fruit, and it was almost finished.

At this time, Lingyuan's voice came from the bathroom, "Help me go to the bedroom and get my nightgown."

Leng Xitang tilted his hand, and the tip of the spiritual source pen drew a crooked spiritual source pattern. At the same time, he didn't control it well, causing a lot of spiritual energy to overflow, and the whole fruit began to wither and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spiritual source fluid escaped into the air and mixed with the elements.

Well, failed.

Leng Xitang helped his forehead, exhaled, threw the Lingyuan pen on the table, ran to Lingyuan's bedroom, picked up the black silk nightgown that was neatly folded by the bedside, and told the truth, Lingyuan Yuan is actually very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, especially after he extorts a sum of money to become a local tyrant, it becomes even more obvious that he does not buy clothes unless they are famous brands, that he does not buy food unless it is the freshest, and that meat must be the tenderest piece of animal. , the seasoning must be the freshest and the best quality.

Especially when buying clothes, the amount of clothes that Lingyuan bought in one visit to the mall was more than Leng Xitang could buy in a year.

I really don't know how Lingyuan got through the two years of wandering.

Leng Xitang held the clothes in one hand, and knocked on the bathroom door with the other.