[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

When Wang Ziqian started to fight with Jian Sansheng, Jian Wuzheng was just a sophomore in high school.

At that time, when Jian Wuzheng, who was clinging to Wang Ziqian every day, heard that Qianzi was going to discuss business with his second brother tomorrow, he felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt. He was so surprised that he couldn't even react and could only stare. Big eyes asked Aunt Liu: "What did you say?"

"Oh." Aunt Liu sighed, knowing that the little ancestor was waiting for that quiet boy, so she waved her hand and explained again: "Isn't that Wang Ziqian, who is going to Luoyang with the second master tomorrow, I heard It will take several days to go there, if you do well, you will stay there and don’t need to come back.”

"Qianzi... want to go to Luoyang with the second brother?" Jian Wuzheng's head went numb, and the four words "don't come back" were all over his eyes. He was silent for a long time, and finally walked out without saying a word.

At that time, Wang Ziqian was called into the house by the second master, and the two closed the door, and sat facing each other to discuss matters.

Jian Sansheng smoked a cigarette and said, "Qianzi, you already know what kind of business our family is secretly doing, so you don't have any thoughts?"

Wang Ziqian on the opposite side glanced at him, then shook his head lightly.

Jian Sansheng was overjoyed, and continued: "Okay, I'll go dig a living pit with me tomorrow. The location has been determined, and I have chosen the people. The goods inside are all untouched. After this sum Definitely enough to feed him for a few years." Then he rolled his eyes and asked again: "If you really don't want to go, Second Master, I won't force you."

Knowing the meaning of Jian Sansheng's words, Wang Ziqian just opened his mouth and said slowly: "Second Master saved my life, and I will pay it back with my whole life."

"Okay, what I want is your words. Go back and pack your things, and we will leave tomorrow." Jian Sansheng stood up and patted him on the shoulder, then thought of his third brother, and said, "Don't forget to talk to Wu Zheng before you leave. Say hello, I think he is usually very close to you, he must be unhappy that you are leaving suddenly, so tell him well, otherwise he will come to trouble me by then."

Nodding his head, Wang Ziqian got up and went out, just in time to see Jian Wuzheng standing outside.Seeing him coming out of Jian Sansheng's room, she woke up suddenly, glared at him angrily, and ran back to her room.

Wang Ziqian looked at Jian Wuzheng's back, the darkness in his eyes deepened.He actually doesn't want to leave, he likes the feeling of being with Jian Wuzheng very much, watching him obviously shy but insisting on pretending to be angry, obviously caring but restraining himself from pretending to be indifferent, obviously cute but trying to show Indifferent, Wang Ziqian felt a feeling of fullness somewhere in his heart.

Lifting his foot to follow the figure, Wang Ziqian called out at the door: "Wu Zheng."

"Come in." Jian Wuzheng's depressed voice came from inside the room, obviously angry.

Lowering his head, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he immediately returned to his expressionless face. Wang Ziqian pushed open the door and went in, only to see the little ancestor turned his back to him, turning out the contents of the schoolbag and putting them on the table one by one.That kind of momentum made Wang Ziqian wonder if he would throw those books on him in the next second.

Fortunately, Jian Wuzheng didn't lose his mind. He just turned his head and stared at him, then put down the things in his hands, sat on the chair, crossed his arms and crossed his chest, raised his legs and asked, "Why do you have to fight with the two?" Brother is going to Luoyang, why not stay in Beijing?"

"Not good." Wang Ziqian lowered his head and looked at Jian Wuzheng, and slowly spit out two words with his thin lips.

"You!!" Hearing these two words, Jian Wuzheng jumped into a rage, stood up from the chair at once, clenched her fists tightly, her big and bright eyes were full of anger, and stared at the person in front of her. , and continued to ask: "What's wrong?!"

"It's not good anywhere." It was still a faint answer, but Wang Ziqian couldn't help but smile in his deep, dark eyes.

Jian Wuzheng, who could already read all of Wang Ziqian's expressions, couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then rushed over and punched him, and said angrily, "How dare you play me!" After calming down, she raised her head Looking into his eyes, he asked again, "Really?"

Wang Ziqian nodded, and saw Jian Wuzheng, who was already half a head shorter than himself, shrugging his head, looking listless, and said, "I will be back."

The person in front of him immediately raised his head when he heard this, his eyes sparkled instantly, and his pale lips shouted excitedly: "Are you serious?!"

Until now, Wang Ziqian still remembers Jian Wuzheng's expression at that time, as if the whole world was completely changed because of his simple three words.At that time, Wang Ziqian, who had no idea what he was about to do, thought it was just a tomb robbery, and he could come back to accompany Jian Wuzheng after the robbery was over.But he didn't expect that the experience of going to the ground for the first time completely turned his worldview upside down.

The inside of the Dou and the outside are completely two worlds. If you don't pay attention, you may die unexpectedly, and this kind of thing of stealing people's ancestral graves is immoral. If you are caught by the police, you will be shot.

Wang Ziqian didn't want Jian Wuzheng to know what he was doing at all. He was very grateful that Jian's family kept the little ancestor's secrets in place. Such a simple existence was indeed incompatible with that dark world.

When he returned to Beijing, Wang Ziqian was already Er Ye's most capable assistant.After going to the ground for the first time, the second master did not let him go back to Jian's compound, but took him to dig out a few more chests, let him meet many famous people on the road, and at the same time let those who want money The desperate mountain-crossing ghost knew that there was such a number one person as Wang Ziqian.

Unexpectedly, Jian Wuzheng, who learned that he was back, ran over and said that he liked him, and wanted him to stay in Beijing forever.

Wang Ziqian has always believed that he has strong concentration and will not make him react unnecessarily when encountering anything, but his eyes widened in surprise because of the little ancestor's words.It is impossible to say that you are not happy. Wang Ziqian knew that he was so excited that he wanted to hug each other immediately. During the past few months of traveling outside, he had already thought about what it would be like when we met again countless times. After living for such a long time, this person in front of him is the only one who makes waves in his stagnant heart lake.

But when he thought about what he was doing, Wang Ziqian immediately calmed down, and the original surprise was turned into dust overnight.In fact, he really wants to be with Jian Wuzheng with another identity, he can't wait to give him the best things in the world, and he wants to see his bright eyes every moment when he turns his head and looks up at him .But no, his life was given by the second master, and he will listen to the second master all his life, whether it is fighting in the ground or killing people and setting fire, it is no different to him.

He rejected Jian Wuzheng coldly, and seeing the little ancestor leave disappointed, only Wang Ziqian knew how much he felt sorry for him.

But he obviously underestimated Jian Wuzheng, so he was drugged by his little ancestor that night and locked in the house.

Wang Ziqian was hot all over, breathing heavily and was pushed down on the bed by Jian Wuzheng, watching helplessly as the other party reached out to unbutton his clothes.He hurriedly grabbed his wrist and said with difficulty: "Don't do this."

Jian Wuzheng's cheeks were flushed, she glanced at him, and continued to move stubbornly.

Wang Ziqian knew that he should stop him, but the strong instinctive reaction of his body and the practical desire in his heart made him do nothing.He just kept panting and watched Jian Wuzheng take off their clothes, and then slowly sat on him.That smooth and resilient body, the tight and moist warmth, everything about him made his eyes bloodshot.

Until finally unable to stand the slow movement of the person on him, Wang Ziqian let out a low growl, hugged Jian Wuzheng who was already weak and turned over, and then he was out of control.It was an action completely out of primitive instinct. The fierce action made Jian Wuzheng burst into tears in his arms, biting his lips tightly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting or refusing.

You obviously don't want it, why do you still do it.

A bit of bitterness overflowed in Wang Ziqian's heart, and reason told him that if he didn't stop, there would be no chance to recover, but his body was completely opposite, and kept bumping into the people under him, even if he knew that he was in pain, even if he knew that he was crying, he was not gentle To him, it was just as hard as punishment.

Feeling that the person under him helplessly stretched out his arms to hug him tightly, his wet red face was buried in his arms, and his suppressed voice gradually changed its tone, as if he was saying that it hurts, but he didn't want to stop.

"Why...why did you do this..." Stimulated by a strong feeling, Wang Ziqian still couldn't help asking the question in his heart, but the answer he got was Jian Wuzheng's intermittent crying words: "I like you... I like you... I NND I saw you..."

This kind of answer did not make Wang Ziqian slow down, but moved faster and harder, until Jian Wuzheng began to convulse all over, with pain and numbness below, she hugged Wang Ziqian's hand and scratched unconsciously, scratching at the solid back. Count to bloodstains.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ziqian glanced at the fainted person in his arms, with a complicated look in his dark eyes.

"Wu Zheng." Wang Ziqian murmured, looked at the ray of sunlight coming in through the gap in the curtains, the beauty and warmth was like the person in his arms, he shook his head lightly, and fell asleep with Jian Wu Zheng in his arms up.

After that, Wang Ziqian accepted Jian's family law and everyone's accusations, but he couldn't let go of Jian Wuzheng anymore.He knew that he would only be captured by this person in this life, and would only be moved by this person. Only he could make him willing to bear everything.

And although Jian Wuzheng suffered so much after that, she was still happy to death, thinking that she finally got that person.He knew Wang Ziqian too well, and knew that Wang Ziqian would definitely be responsible after hugging him. That guy's nature was like this. He believed in his heart that even if he died, he would not change it. Even if he was misunderstood and reprimanded, he would still stick to his principles.But I still want to say that being fucked is really not a normal pain.

In this way, the evil relationship between two people will be completely forged, good and bad.