I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

To be honest, Jing Xing was a little dazed at first, when Ye Zhuolin sprayed his face with saliva, his mental activity was: Ah, he was anxious, did he feel guilty?So cute, hold tight.

Until Ye Zhuolin said the last sentence.

Jing Xing's expression was stunned for a moment, but thinking about it, Ye Zhuolin was not stupid. After leaving the original world, almost every mission was related to him, and during mission release, such as "Martial Arts Leader" and "Headmaster", The target person is talking about the position rather than the specific name of the person. It is reasonable to say that they are all different, but these people are all pointing at him, Jing Xing.

Ye Zhuolin is not the kind of person who believes in "destiny" and "destiny", otherwise every time there is a war, it would be enough to offer sacrifices to a priest and pray to a god, and the repeated coincidences must be made by man, so it can only be Jing Xing mischief.

This is no ordinary trick.

As far as we know so far, Jing Xing already has three identities, the national teacher, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the head of the sect. Each of these identities is not a good one. Picking one of these identities and putting it on anyone is enough to boast for a lifetime, but Jing Xing Directly combine the three into one, and he still doesn't know what kind of supernatural identity he still has in the following tasks.

But this identity is not just empty talk, except for the fact that the national teacher needs to fool people, which one is not made?And in terms of the attitude of others towards Jing Xing, when the martial arts leader was respectful, Jing Xing opened such a big back door just now, speaking in public is not worth it, but none of his disciples dared to resist, not even convinced, it can be seen that Jing Xing typed it out What matters is not only status, but also authority.

Authority is much more valuable than status. It cannot be achieved in one or two fights. It requires years of accumulation and accumulation of fame.

In the battle for the position of master disciple, some disciples lose their minds and accidentally injure them with their shots, or those who have evil intentions secretly commit murder, so what about the master master battle?What did you experience after becoming the leader?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhuolin felt faintly sour in his heart, but he is not a hypocritical person, let alone uttering hypocritical words,

"Jing Xing." Ye Zhuolin said suddenly, "I really like you, really, from the bottom of my heart."

This was the first accurate confession in his life, and he mustered up the courage to speak fluently without stuttering.

Jing Xing was taken out of the bottom line again, so naturally his mood would not be much better, but when he suddenly heard Ye Zhuolin's words, his mood didn't fluctuate much, he just nodded naturally: "Well, I know."

"..." This calm tone made Ye Zhuolin not know what to say.

"It's the first time for me... to be with someone." After a second of silence, Ye Zhuolin stuttered again, and squeezed Jing Xing's neckline tightly, as if about to do something wrong, "This I don’t have much experience in this kind of thing, uh, you know I’m not very good at talking, uh… shit! Don’t talk, I’m suffocating.”

His temper was only towards Jing Xing, and it also disappeared from Jing Xing.

Ye Zhuolin was discouraged, Jing Xing was also amused by Ye Zhuolin, and smiled lightly: "It's also my first time liking someone, I don't have much experience, if there are any shortcomings, please take care of me."

Look at how fluent this casual talk is!Ye Zhuolin had no choice but to shut himself up.

"It's so smooth, I don't believe it's your first time." Ye Zhuolin breathed out, "I said, let me ask you something again."

Jing Xing tilted his ears slightly.

"I appeared in the world out of thin air, not someone else?"

Jing Xing was taken aback.

Ye Zhuolin paused for a moment, then continued: "I heard the discussion among the disciples. You told them yesterday that you were going to bring a new disciple, and that was me. Didn't the new disciple just appear suddenly? , I don’t believe that the original owner lived in such a noisy place and could die silently, the aloe is just an excuse for hypnosis, to cover up the fact that I suddenly appeared, right?”

It will be Jing Xing's turn to smile helplessly: "It's over, your IQ is much higher than I expected."

Ye Zhuolin ignored him: "In the last world, why did the bustard and others know me?"

"I can modify the memory of a few people, but not much, but it's enough to fabricate a humble identity for you." Jing Xing continued, "It's a pity that this world is the only place where I can't modify the memory, because the cultivation world Everyone knows the exercises and is basically immune to memory modification, so it can only make you appear out of thin air, I didn't expect such a flaw to be missed."

"Oh, that's it, that's why I'm so humble?" Ye Zhuolin didn't know whether to cry or laugh, "You're hiding something from me again, I really want to scold you."

Jing Xing was silent.

While talking, at some point, they were less than ten feet above the ground, Jing Xing hugged Ye Zhuolin tightly, jumped off the sword, and arrived at a floating island.

At a glance, it is surrounded by mountains, one of which is full of waterfalls, and the surrounding is full of elegance and elegance. In the middle of the mountain are Qionglou Yuyu, dancing pavilions and singing platforms, and pavilions are connected. They landed here.

As soon as Ye Zhuolin fell to the ground, he broke free from Jing Xing's embrace, then stood aside without saying a word, just staring at Jing Xing.Jing Xing thought he was angry and was thinking how to coax him, but Ye Zhuolin said, "Give me a handkerchief."

"Want to cry?" Jing Xing was in a bad mood, and hurriedly handed over a handkerchief honestly.

However, Ye Zhuolin did not wipe any tears when he caught it. He was silent for a while, and then said: "I have many other questions, I have wanted to ask you for a long time, will you answer me?"

"...Well." Jing Xing knew that Ye Zhuolin had been picking the right time to raise the question, and now that he was sure that he would come back to life, sooner or later he had to face all this calmly.

It's just that he has been forbearing and entangled for many years, and he is not used to directly revealing his thoughts.

Ye Zhuolin held the handkerchief tightly: "You have known me for more than ten years, is it true?"

"real."

"I am your obsession?"

"Isn't it already determined?"

"How did you die?"

This time, Jing Xing was silent for a while: "Life for life."

"Save whose life?"

"yours."

"..." Ye Zhuolin was in a daze for a moment.

Because he really doesn't remember anything.

"Let's get down to business, you helped me prepare the groundwork for the mission early, so it means...uh...it means that I am very important to you, you...why did you know me? What is the relationship with me? Why did I Don't remember anything?"

These three questions were heavy stones, thrown out by Ye Zhuolin, almost made Jing Xing breathless.Ye Zhuolin was able to observe words and expressions, and seeing Jing Xing's attitude of answering was somewhat difficult, he immediately said: "Anyway, it doesn't matter, if you don't want to say it, then..."

"You saved me, it was a subordinate relationship before, memory..." Jing Xing turned his back and didn't speak for a long while.

At this point, Ye Zhuolin knew that Jing Xing would talk to the end, so he didn't urge him, and stood here with Jing Xing motionless, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

In fact, Ye Zhuolin himself was also upset, he just restrained himself, no one would remain indifferent when hearing his lover say something that he didn't remember, let alone such an important thing.

"Your memory..." Jing Xing was still stuck here and would not be able to get out. Ye Zhuolin had never seen Jing Xing so entangled, as if he was entangled with him.

For some reason, Ye Zhuolin's brain suddenly became hot, and he slapped the handkerchief on Jing Xing's face, as if he was going to suffocate him, and then pushed hard, pushing Jing Xing to the wall of the house.He didn't have much strength, but Jing Xing didn't resist, and just let him push.

The two of them may have to vent.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhuolin, who has always been passive and shy, suddenly took a step forward, let go of his hand, and through the handkerchief, very carefully and cowardly, tentatively pressed Jing Xing's lips, to be precise, touched , and one touch closes.

Jing Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide: "..."

There is a difference between taking the initiative to love someone and being kissed.

But beasts are beasts, and losing their composure is only a momentary thing. After all, Ye Zhuolin had a hint of embarrassment in his heart, and his momentum was not strong enough, so he retreated perfectly. With just this thought, he was transferred to another position, and was kissed by Jing Xing again lips.

With the handkerchief separated, he couldn't see Jing Xing's face, and he didn't have the spare time to look at it. Ye Zhuolin was in a daze, and his only thought was: Hey?How did he kiss me?Fuck me, why am I being cowardly again, I must change it next time.

When the two parted, the handkerchief was already wet.

Ye Zhuolin looked at the water stain in the middle of the handkerchief, his face was a little hot, and even Jing Xing coughed dryly several times but didn't say a word.

The second time, no experience.

Just when the two inexperienced young men were extremely embarrassed, a disciple accidentally passed by while watering the flowers, and saw the two people who were looking at each other silently at the corner. He said calmly: "The head is back! Are you the new apprentice of the head?"

"Yeah." Jing Xing stuffed the handkerchief into his bosom and said with a smile, "It's also my wife."

The disciple shook his hand, and the kettle hit his foot directly.

Ye Zhuolin wanted to hit the wall with his fist.

"Uh... madam?" The disciple bent down to take back the water bottle and scratched his head, "So the one who won this Immortal Sword Conference was not the apprentice, but the wife?"

In this brain circuit, it was not the foot that was hit by the kettle just now, but the head.

"Apprentice and wife, what's wrong?"

Jing Xing took Ye Zhuolin's hand and walked in, leaving the flower watering disciple with a confused look on his face, babbling on the spot: "Is it possible to do this...It's amazing, but it looks very good. "

Ye Zhuolin was almost ripe, as if he would turn into coke under the sun again, grinning his teeth and said, "Why are you talking about it? Do you want to tell the world?"

"Anyway, basically all the disciples have seen it. If you want, I can ask them to send some wedding invitations elsewhere."

"Thanks, no need!"

No wonder he has never been defeated before. It's because he has never met such a shameless and shameless person, or he has too little knowledge, hey.

Ye Zhuolin gave up struggling: "What's the next task?"

Jing Xing tilted his head: "You might want to curse after hearing that."

"Serving the bed? Cooking? I can't think of a more stupid task than these two."

"No no, you're too naive." Jing Xing smiled, "Do you believe me when I say it's a bath?"

"...I don't want to believe it." Ye Zhuolin silently withdrew his hand, and was held by Jing Xing again.

"I'm serious." Jing Xing changed into a white cloth with a serious expression, "And they helped each other wash."

"..."

Half an hour later, two people emerged from a pool of hot springs.

"I'm fucking rubbing a phantom?" Ye Zhuolin closed his eyes and thought.

I don't know how Jing Xing did it, his body is so intangible, it's like a mirage, yet... it feels good when he rubs his hands.

Viewed from the back, Jing Xing's shoulder blades are quite wide, and the butterfly bones on both sides are also very nice. The smooth lines are tucked in the narrow waist, which is faintly covered by long hair. Because of the mist in the hot spring, people have such a kind of looking at the moon in the water. , There is a feeling of beauty in the middle of the month.

Look at the front again, damn it.

Ye Zhuolin was so excited that he couldn't help thinking of the scene when Jing Xing had just taken off his clothes: This man was tall and tall, with skin like white jade, his muscles were obvious, but not obtrusive. Between " and "Little Boyfriend", it is the type that runs naked on the street.

Ye Zhuolin's figure actually belongs to this type, but Jing Xing seems to have a little more beauty than him, which is more pleasing to the eye.

Maybe this is the difference between a rough man and a noble man.

Especially when rubbing it with a towel, it's just... like a washboard, with distinct bumps, like a layer of big waves.

Just rubbing his back, Ye Zhuolin is already familiar with it, thinking that this shit task is even more perverted than being a bed attendant, at least the bed attendant can get away with it, but how about taking a bath?

Not to mention that Jing Xing suddenly turned his head, smiled meaningfully, and pointed to his chest: "The front should be washed too."

"..."

day!

The author has something to say: ps: The towel was introduced from Japan during the Qing Dynasty, so don’t check it if it’s empty