Plane Knight Trials

"Master... I think we need to calm down..." The man slowed down his tone, and stretched out his fingers to caress Cheng Zhen's eyebrows.

"You think I'm not calm?" Cheng Zhen held the man's hand through the white gloves.

The man raised his face and looked at Cheng Zhen quietly, his eyes were dark and silent.

Cheng Zhen looked at the silent person in front of him, every detail of his face and even every tiny expression was exactly the same as Liancheng's - but the difference was - Liancheng had never looked at himself with such eyes.

In my memory, Liancheng has always been strong and indifferent. Many times, after the herald of the division headquarters left Liancheng's office, the contemptuous indifference and disdain remained on Liancheng's face until he opened the door and entered. Only for a moment did he restrain himself.This kind of silent resistance, every time when Liancheng didn't want to carry out, but couldn't resist the orders of the superiors, it often appeared...

Yes, Liancheng has always been strong, and has always stood at the commanding heights of his mind to guide the country, and he will do whatever he wants...

The kind of indifference that seems to look down on everything always makes me yearn for it... and... the man beside me... Judging from the memory and feelings of the fusion and assimilation of my "body", the young housekeeper and Liancheng have the same characteristics... It's a pity that this trait did not become a dazzling brilliance in the other world. On the contrary, because of the hierarchy of the nobility, and my long-term inaction, the depression became a kind of fatigue that seemed to be strong.

Staring at the pale and tired face in front of him, Cheng Zhen spontaneously felt a strong desire to protect... wanting to protect this seemingly resolute but weak soul.

The sound of horseshoes stepping on the snow never stopped, and the scattered snow fell on the roof of Fuyao's car in the marquis' mansion, and the complicated tassels in the car were scattered and fluttering... The horses had already crossed the swamp and the wetland, The heavy carved ruts leave traces in the white snow. The bleakness of the ice and snow seems to be a unique view of the territory of the Marquis Mansion. The dense forest is opened layer by layer outside the window like a barrier, and the quaint castle appears in sight. In the middle, it shows its towering tip, mottled walls, and high windows, reflecting the burning candlelight, which is as bright as the dense burning candles of the day...

The car stopped in front of the castle gate, the horse raised his head and neighed, crushing the jade on the ground.

"Get out of the car." Cheng Zhen said flatly.

The young butler remained motionless, and raised his dark eyes. The black eyelashes were clearly curled up. They seemed to be trembling slightly, and the focus of his eyes was focused elsewhere: "Young master...it's not you..."

As he spoke, he raised the corner of his mouth and stroked Cheng Zhen's shoulder: "It's you...too urgent...today...too sudden, can you give me a little time?"

Cheng Zhen frowned: "I said, get out of the car."

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Zhen: "Master, I don't want to think about it today."

"You can't help but think about it."

Hearing this, the man was slightly stunned, the darkness in his eyes gradually dissipated, revealing clear eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, and his voice became calm: "Master, is this an order?"

Cheng Zhen raised his eyebrows: "If you think it is, then it is. You promised me."

The man pursed his lips, stepped on the car's delicate footrest, got out of the car slowly and gracefully, turned around and opened the car door for Cheng Zhen, and bowed: "Master, please."

Cheng Zhen stepped out of the car seat in one step, dragged the man up and strode into the castle. Overlay, who was guarding the gate of the castle, was startled when he saw the way the two were tugging. He quickly turned his eyes away and carefully directed the servants Pull open the tall doors from both sides.

Cheng Zhen pulled 'Liancheng' through the resplendent hall, through the empty and luxurious dance floor and fountain... quickly up the semi-circular ornate staircase, and went straight into his room.

When the door is closed, the vaulted ceiling, wide wooden floor, and surrounding walls covered with oil paintings form a closed space - the curtains have already been drawn, and the man's face is hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see clearly.

Originally in the empty room, the gorgeous carved and hollowed out decorations reflected the aristocratic coldness and loneliness, the extravagant round bed, the thick and gorgeous carpet under the feet - all the luxury, now in the dark at this time , all showing a hint of temptation.

And a huge oil painting hanging on the wall beside the bed, and the inscription under the roaring dragon: "Our greatest brave-Zhenlong" also seems to show and remind, not long ago, the tyranny transformed by Cheng Zhen posture.

Staring at the man in front of him, Cheng Zhen stepped forward and reached out to hold his shoulders: "From now on...don't bow down to others for me. With me here, you don't have to bow your head to anyone again."

The young butler lowered his eyes to cover the brilliance in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "Master, who taught you to say sweet words? Is this considered flirting..."

"It's not sweet talk, I'm just stating the facts."

The man's back was straightened gracefully, he smiled and did not comment.The outline of his body is poured by the hazy candlelight and the sunlight faintly penetrating the curtains. The black uniform and the high-set neckline all show the temptation of asceticism in this warm yellow halo...

"I see." The man said softly.

Cheng Zhen's staring eyes almost turned his body around: "Then shall we start?"

The young Guan Wenyan pulled off his tie and raised his eyebrows: "Master, since you insist on this... I will obey..."

Driven and drawn by the deepest possessive desire in his body, Cheng Zhen stretched out his hand and lifted the man's chin slightly, and kissed this face that was exactly the same as Liancheng's... The moment the man raised his eyes, his eyes burst out, hitting Touching Cheng Zhen's heart, making him dazzled, making him throb.

"...Don't talk, just close your eyes and experience it. Could it be...you don't have any feelings for me?...Huh?"

"..."

"Master... um..." The man gently pushed Cheng Zhen away, and a silver thread appeared on his lips, "You..." The snow-white gloves wiped the corners of his mouth: "You are so rude...as far as I know... This is your first time... Do you want me to teach you?"

Cheng Zhen didn't speak, 'Liancheng' came over, bit Cheng Zhen's lips, stuck out his tongue, and started to lick gently...

Panting heavily, Cheng Zhen suddenly pulled the man into his arms, intertwined his lips and tongue to regain the initiative, chasing after the man's momentary loss and subsequent pandering...

"Master...you are really disobedient..." The man let out a teasing breath between his lips and teeth, "I told you not to be so rude...you are a nobleman..."

Cheng Zhen stared at the man in front of him, and had so many memories with him... The part of his body that merged with the magic plane, his love for 'Deacon' is so real... The brewing hidden in his heart for many years, it seems that at this moment gushing out...

The secret love in my heart is a combination of many... the memories of being taught magic when I was young, and the admiration for that perfect demeanor when I was adolescence, it is a kind of admiration that is warm, green, and mixed with the desire that came later , a love that cannot be expressed in words.

Cheng Zhen kissed him again, and the intimate contact between his lips and teeth seemed to make the deacon uncomfortable. He began to avoid Cheng Zhen's entanglement... His arms pushed Cheng Zhen's chest, but Cheng Zhen still held him tightly without hesitation. That body, carry on the kiss, deeper...deeper...

"Well……"

Tightly imprisoning the man's body, sections of the past flashed through Cheng Zhen's mind, as if he had personally experienced it—no... this was his own personal experience.Because at this time, he was already Zhenlong, and Zhenlong was also him.

Now, because of the fusion of the mirror plane and the original plane, this love has another memory of admiration.

Imprisoning the man in his arms... The breath between the huffing and puffing is so warm, Cheng Zhen never knew that the lips that used to speak strong words were so soft...

"Master..."

Maybe it was because Cheng Zhen was pushing too hard, the young butler let out a suffocating moan under Cheng Zhen's attack.

Cheng Zhen finally let go of his prey, and slowly licked the corner of his mouth, a silver thread overflowed from his mouth, and stopped raging on his lips.

"You..." the man gasped and said in a hoarse voice. "It's really..."

"...Hush...Focus..." Cheng Zhen's kiss once again hit the parted lips, blocking the man's chattering... And his fingers also unbuttoned the ascetic black butler's uniform, inserted into the trousers, Caress that slightly warped buttocks...

The young housekeeper struggled and resisted in his arms.

The strength of Cheng Zhen's confinement has not weakened at all, and the passionate kiss has deepened. During the struggle, the black trousers have been peeled off to the heels...

"slow……"

Cheng Zhen sealed the man's lips again, stretched out his hand and pulled off his black uniform, revealing the messy white shirt inside, the buttons of the shirt quickly fell off, the bare half of the shoulder was exposed, and the broken hair on the forehead of 'Liancheng' All because of the fine sweat that overflowed on his forehead, he stopped struggling the moment his chest was completely exposed...

"Master... Your state really worries me... You know, it's the first time after me... Can't you learn to be gentle?"

Cheng Zhen stared at the man for a moment, then picked him up without saying a word, threw him on the bed, took off his coat and covered him.

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To Cheng Zhen, even a slight frown, impatience, or panting by the person below him is a glutton of passion and sensuality, stimulating his nerves.I didn't intend to be tyrannical, but I was drawn to the node by passion, but I couldn't control the urge to be overwhelmed...

This copulation started with the other party's evasion, but ended with the common madness of the two.The initial depression didn't last long. In the end, the man bleeds, moaned, and climaxed under his body. That face, which was exactly the same as Liancheng's, brought Cheng Zhen an incomparable shock and pleasure in all his sexual activities.

Those are Liancheng's lips——

Muttering his name in a low voice like a raving...

That was Liancheng's body——

Wringing myself... shrinking the hot inside...

That was Liancheng's arm, and when he was unconscious, he finally wrapped it around his neck...

And at the moment when he couldn't help himself during the climax, Cheng Zhen and the man under him... merged into one...

Before he had time to use magic to repair it, the man was tortured by himself and passed out several times.

The man's sleeping face was as handsome as ever, Cheng Zhen propped up his naked body... He took his finger and kissed him lightly.

But at this moment, the face communicator flashed bright words that spoiled the atmosphere:

[Prompt to user nameless: there are forbidden black magic techniques in the castle, please check to avoid danger] Cheng Zhen was stunned for a moment, got up and put on a thick robe of pajamas, then got out of bed and walked out following the guidance of Liang Zi Room—I saw a faint light at the end of the corridor, and Cheng Zhen wondered why he hadn't seen this light when he first came here?

The interplanetary communicator immediately explained his doubts: [Because your dragon magic has awakened] Pushing the door and entering, it turned out that this room was the butler's bedroom, and one of the magic light balls was embedded in the wall, revealing the brilliance of the skull.The enchantment outside it is a kind of visual barrier technique, and the self in memory has never found anything wrong here...

After hundreds of years of evolution, black magic is now notorious in the Holy See and listed as a heresy.The books on black magic in the Imperial Library were destroyed centrally, and now only the founding father who used to be the ancestor of Zhenlong, because he was a warrior who was proficient in black magic and white magic, and the family allowed to keep some of the ancestor notes of black magic As a private possession...

What is attracted by this skull is a huge compass of fate——it is constantly changing and rotating under the impetus of magic power... It seems to indicate that there is an ending that is about to come out...

Cheng Zhen frowned, and walked into the sacred artifact of black magic.

"Do you know why I am willing to be your deacon? At that time, many people advised me to join the mercenary group."

Cheng Zhen turned his head suddenly, and saw 'Liancheng' wearing pajamas and barefoot, leaning against the door, looking at him.

Cheng Zhen didn't speak.

'Liancheng' hooked the corners of his lips, "Because there was a prophet who said at the time that the No. 20 third-generation heirs of the Zhenlong family would repeat the glory of their ancestors—although after you were born, there was no sign that you were like this. Everyone took that prophecy as a joke, but I have never given up on you..."

"Why do you believe me?" Cheng Zhen frowned.

"No, it's not because I believe in you." The man chuckled, but his gaze was as cold as a star in a lonely night, "It's because I believe in my own destiny. I have always believed that I can become famous and achieve great things. Once As a mercenary, although you have money, you will always be bound by nobles."

As he said that, a strange light flashed in the eyes of 'Liancheng': "Master, you really did not disappoint me. But I didn't expect that you would wake up so soon..."

Cheng Zhen stared into his eyes, and a thread seemed to run through his mind: "You came here... Isn't it because there is the most complete collection of black magic in the entire empire? You are studying forbidden arts..."

"That's right..." The man brushed the broken hair on his forehead, and said wearily: "This is also one aspect..." The man raised his eyes, and his eyes flashed: "Master...you are much smarter than I expected, really Make me happy."

"What is this astrolabe?" Cheng Zhen asked.

"Nothing." The man replied flatly, "A small prop for black magic research."

[Prompt user nameless, this is 'wish'. 】Bright words flashed on the plane contactor.

'What's the meaning? '

['Wishing' is a lost forbidden technique in the black magic of this plane, which can allow people to reverse cause and effect. Its evil is because it has touched the realm of God] What is the 'Wishing' of the Steward? '

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[Magic power detection——]

【He 'wish' to become a person with high status and power, living in an equal society. 】'Impossible, the magic plane is dignified...how could it become equal overnight...? '

[Perhaps your understanding is wrong, 'wishing' is more similar to the 'reincarnation' mentioned in the earth plane] 'That is to say, he made a wish to be a high-ranking person living in an equal society in his next life? '

[Similarly, this forbidden technique is about to be completed.He will fulfill his wish. 】'Do people really have the so-called reincarnation? '

[Actually, 'reincarnation' should be a word invented by people on earth who traveled to the mirror plane due to chance in ancient times.But there is a misunderstanding in it, the mirror planes are parallel, not in order of time. 】'How does his wish come true...Could it be...'

[Yes, he used magic power to reverse the cause and effect of the mirror plane. 】

'Reverse the cause and effect of the mirror plane? '

[For example, he assumes that he was born in a family of high-ranking officials. For example, he assumes that he can still meet you in the next plane. He also hopes to switch identities with you and become your boss.Then he can use your admiration for him and your talents to accomplish his great deeds. 】Cheng Zhen communicated quickly with the plane communicator, and it seemed to outsiders that only a microsecond passed.

'Liancheng' was slightly stunned upon seeing Cheng Zhen's face, and then raised his eyes to look at himself.

"If...one day, I changed places with you, what would you look like? What would I look like?" Cheng Zhen asked in a daze.

'Liancheng' raised his eyebrows, and an answer that had been hovering in his heart for a long time came out: "At that time, I would not spend my energy on such boring things, I would chase after what I really want."

"What about me? What will you do to me?" Cheng Zhen asked.

'Liancheng' came over, reached out and touched Cheng Zhen's head, narrowed his eyes: "I will try my best to make you shine, just like now, to make you the strongest fighter."

[Prompt user nameless, this person has a strong aura of black magic, please be careful. 】