Cultivation of the Future Interstellar

Ten minutes later, Lucky Lotus fell on the stage and couldn't get up. Just when the audience thought that Lucky Lotus was "dead" again, Lucky Lotus stood up slowly, bowed her head and surrendered.

The black mask nodded slightly, and then glanced in a certain direction of the audience, the figure slowly faded away, and disappeared in the protective barrier in the same way as it appeared.

Wu Siyang felt that the mask was looking at him, maybe he could think that the mask was a provocation to him.

But, in this case, why didn't he go to see him in that mask?Later, he sent several messages to the mask, but the mask didn't reply to him at all.

After Wu Siyang saw that the mask disappeared, he also exited the virtual world. He got up and went to the mini bar in the corner of the room to pour a glass of wine.

He took a shallow sip of the wine. In fact, he wanted to smoke more, but Xiaobao didn't like the smell of cigarettes on his body, and then, he stopped smoking so naturally.

It seemed that he really cared about Xiaobao.

If it is said that the first time I saw Leng Yejun kissing Xiaobao's forehead, I mistakenly thought that he was Leng Yejun's little boyfriend, so I thought of it as a joke; He really became interested in Xiaobao; and then even in his father's study, he said vague words to Xiaobao, maybe it was his truth.

He never thought about why a child would be as indifferent and rational, gentle and elegant as an adult, and occasionally reveal a hint of childish cunning and innocence, making Xiaobao look extremely contradictory, yet indescribably attractive people to pay attention.

And he, in that banquet, whenever he was free, his eyes would unknowingly look at Xiaobao, no matter how far he stood and who was beside him, he would always see Xiaobao at a glance, It seems that Xiaobao has an inexplicable gravity on his body.

Wu Siyang took another sip of the wine, swallowed it slowly in his mouth, shook his head, why was he thinking about the mask and thinking about Xiaobao again?

Then thinking of Wu Chongyang who lived in another room, Wu Siyang frowned.He didn't understand how this younger brother was interested in Xiaobao at all. Damn it, he said it so vaguely. Who would believe it! ?

I really didn't expect that their two brothers were planted in the hands of a child who was only 11 years old. He would laugh to death when he said it. The most ridiculous thing was that the child had no meaning for them at all, and called him "uncle, uncle". Non-stop, how depressed.

Why didn't you meet Xiaobao after he became an adult?In that case, he might be able to get on the bus first and then make up for the fare, eating up people, and it's not his turn to say he doesn't like it.

Wu Siyang sighed heavily, and turned around... The wine glass on the table by the window reflected the colorful light outside the window, passed through the wine glass, and then projected on the table, casting a strange shadow.

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The next day, Xiaobao and Leng Yejun came out of the silver ring. It turned out that they entered the silver ring directly after they came out of the virtual world, and they didn't go back to the bedroom to sleep, but kept practicing in the silver ring.

After coming out, Xiaobao sat cross-legged on the bed, watched Leng Yejun take out the clothes from the closet, and said, "Dad, I don't want to go to school anymore, I want to go out to practice."

Leng Yejun, who helped Xiaobao get his clothes, paused and looked back at Xiaobao, "Why? You are only 11 years old now, even if our family's training time is over 16 years old, if you think you don't want to go out to practice at 16 years old, you can It will be postponed for ten years, since I am 26 years old, I will go out to practice again."

"I know. But Dad should know that we are god cultivators, we pay attention to realm, opportunities, and experience. The more experience, the higher the realm; the more experience, the more opportunities. If we only stay in the silver ring to practice, the cultivation base It is easy to stagnate in the realm and realm. Even if there is a mind refining tower in the silver ring, how can the mind training in the mind training tower compare to the heart training in real life?"

"Does the baby mean that you want to leave me?" Leng Yejun's voice was suddenly serious, and he walked up to Xiaobao, his black eyes were deep and dark, and he looked down at Xiaobao who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Eh? No, I went out with Dad, otherwise Dad's cultivation base would be more difficult to grow, and I said that I would go out to practice for Dad." Little Treasure didn't know why Leng Yejun's aura suddenly became cold, and then Dissipated at once.

Lord Leng Ye felt powerless, his baby!

"What about the baby's mask?" Leng Yejun asked, sat down beside Xiaobao, and took Xiaobao into his chest.

"As long as there is an interstellar network, it will be the same everywhere."

While stroking Xiaobao's hair gently, Leng Yejun looked at the clothes in the open closet and said, "Then baby, wait for a while, and we will go out after I have dealt with some things, okay?"

"Well, do you want me to help?" Xiaobao asked proactively, playing with a button on Leng Yejun's chest with his fingers.

"If you want, I will tell the baby, as long as the baby does what he likes."

"Alright then." Xiao Bao got up from Leng Yejun's arms and jumped out of bed, "I'll go to school now."

"Wait a minute, baby." Leng Yejun grabbed Xiaobao's arm, exerted a little force, and Xiaobao fell back into his arms.

Xiao Bao was slightly stunned, opened his mouth a little, and before he asked Leng Yejun why he stopped him, his mouth was covered by Leng Yejun.

Leng Yejun kept his mind on his mind, and just pressed against Xiaobao's lips lightly, but it was really hard to hold back. He stuck out his tongue and licked Xiaobao's lips, and then let go quickly, with a deep and sexy voice : "Baby, this is a good morning kiss. If the baby is not satisfied, I can have a deeper good morning kiss."

Xiaobao covered his mouth, his beautiful different pupils twirled around, his long eyelashes blinked in disbelief, and said frantically: "Dad, yesterday's good morning kisses were all on the forehead, why did you change them today?" Has it become a mouth? You even deliberately licked me with your tongue, be careful I lick it back, see if you feel uncomfortable?!"

"I just want to see how the baby reacts, it's really interesting. But I don't feel bad if the baby wants to lick it back, because it's a baby."

"It's really thick-skinned. I don't lick you, it's true to bite you."

As he said that, he really grabbed Leng Yejun's shoulder and bit at Leng Yejun's lip, but the person didn't bite, his lips hit Leng Yejun's teeth, and even broke the skin, the blood faded immediately On the lips of two people.

Xiaobao's eyes fogged up from the pain, staring at Leng Yejun, complaining silently.

Xiaobao felt that he must be possessed by some evil thing, otherwise, how could he have made such a naive move, and would not have lost money by stealing chickens.

Waving his hand, he conjured up a water mirror, saw his lips were swollen and bleeding, stuck out his tongue to lick it, it was very painful, turned his head and stared at Leng Yejun forcefully, "Damn it!" He cursed in his heart.

Leng Yejun's eyes were deep and quiet, and the dark light of struggling lust was ups and downs in the dark eyes. Finally, with a big hand, he pulled Xiaobao back into his arms, and lowered his head to press Xiaobao's lips...

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In the high-level conference room of the Interstellar Group, more than twenty senior executives were sitting on needle cushions, and the president sitting on the main seat was expressionless, but they could tell that the president was exuding a gloomy and cold aura.

And the woman who was one of the executives who was standing and speaking was silent because of the president's cold face, and cold sweat kept pouring out of her forehead, but she didn't dare to wipe it off with her hands.

"Sit down, cancel all the performances and activities of Angelman Youss in May, and let the people from the Star Group take the top." Leng Yejun said coldly.

The woman let out a breath, sat down quickly, took out a handkerchief and stamped it on her forehead.

Leng Mingjian sat on Leng Yejun's lower right hand. He was not as afraid of Leng Yejun as those supervisors, so it was easier to notice the unusual aura on Leng Yejun's body. It seemed happy, but it seemed to be surrounded by a layer of darkness. Two kinds of aura lingered around him. Although he suppressed it with all his efforts, the fierce, ruthless, evil and deep aura that faintly leaked filled the entire meeting room with inexplicable aura. The chill and great oppressive feeling.

For a while, in the spacious meeting room, there were only the sound of shallow and careful breathing, and the sound of clothes rubbing when they moved their bodies due to anxiety.

"Adjourn the meeting. If you have anything to do, talk to the general manager." Mr. Leng Ye didn't have the mood to hold a meeting anymore, and the meeting that usually didn't last for an hour ended in 10 minutes today.

Except for Leng Mingjian, everyone walked out of the conference room as fast as they could. Usually, their CEO is not so uncertain. The expressive president actually got involved in some other emotions during the meeting, so even they could see it.

The automatic door that was slowly closed back cut off the whispers of a group of executives outside the corridor who were frightened by Leng Yejun.

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Looking at Leng Yejun who was lost in thought, Leng Mingjian closed the documents on the conference table, thought for a while, and asked, "Yejun, what's the matter with you?"

Leng Yejun turned his head slowly, "Why are you still here? Didn't I say the meeting ended?" Then he got up and walked back to his office.

Leng Mingjian followed Leng Yejun with the document in his arms, "You just leave it to me, I have to ask the reason." Even though he is gentle, he also has a temper.

Leng Yejun who was walking ahead didn't answer, but Leng Mingjian's brain flashed, and he asked uncertainly: "Yejun, could it be that Xiaobao is at odds with you again?"

Leng Yejun's footsteps paused imperceptibly, and the sharp-eyed Leng Mingjian saw it, and the corner of his mouth seemed to twitch, and he knew that the only one who could make his cousin abnormal was his little nephew Xiaobao.

Leng Mingjian, who followed Leng Yejun into the office, ordered the robot to deliver two cups of coffee before entering the door. After the robot finished delivering the coffee and exited the office, Leng Mingjian took a sip of the coffee with both hands, considering his tone, carefully He asked calmly: "Ye Jun, you and Xiaobao, um, what's the matter? You are a father, why do you have trouble with your son? People who don't know think you are lovers, and you have trouble because of trivial things."

"Ahem." Leng Mingjian choked on the metaphor he said, and almost spilled the coffee on himself, but luckily he let it go quickly.

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Because of the "lover" in Leng Mingjian's mouth, Leng Yejun remembered the kiss three days ago, no, it should mean that he always remembered the kiss with Xiaobao, the first deep kiss.

It turns out that his self-control and patience have always been extremely easy to collapse in front of his baby, and he even said to himself that he must wait for his baby to enlighten. However, how can more and more people covet the baby? To make him just wait and do nothing?So, let's make it clear, use a deep kiss to make clear his dark thoughts about the baby.

Mr. Leng Ye thought about what would happen if he didn't kiss, but he didn't think about what would happen if he kissed, because if he kissed, he would no longer allow his baby to refuse the change of their relationship!

It's just that the baby escaped.

His baby will come back, back to him, Leng Yejun thought confidently, but after three days, there is still a trace of nervousness leaking from his body...

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...Leng Yejun crushed Xiaobao's lips fiercely, pressed the back of his head, not letting Xiaobao escape, stretched out his tongue to pry open Xiaobao's lips that were slightly parted due to surprise, and went straight to him The long-term hot and humid mouth, entangled Xiaobao's sluggish uvula, sucking and licking heavily... not letting go of every part of Xiaobao's mouth, patrolling back and forth, the faint smell of blood has long been mixed In each other's body fluid...

Xiaobao's tongue dodges and retreats, while Leng Yejun's tongue chases and entangles...

Xiaobao whimpered, the silvery body fluid that he couldn't swallow slipped from the corner of his mouth, and the breath that blended with Leng Yejun became more and more hot, and the smoke made Xiaobao's head go blank, and his whole body was limply paralyzed in Leng Yejun's arms, letting him take it with him. with cable.

"Um... Dad, um... let go, um, me."

It was very difficult for Xiaobao to say a few words, his voice was like a mosquito moan, even more like a soft moan, and soon he was swallowed by Leng Yejun's kiss, or swallowed back deep in his throat.

What exactly happened and turned into such a development, Xiaobao couldn't figure it out even if he tried his best, and Leng Yejun didn't let Xiaobao distract himself from thinking about other things at all.

Leng Yejun was like an addict, instinctively changed their posture, kissed Xiaobao's lips, and gently pushed Xiaobao down on the bed.

The sudden softness made Xiaobao's body stiff, and the different pupils filled with misty light opened tremblingly, looking at the handsome face of Leng Yejun who was close at hand, his deep black eyes reflected the scarlet color of himself cheeks, and misty pupils.

The weak hands pushed and rejected the strong body that was pressing on him, as if he wanted to refuse and welcome...

Leng Yejun didn't let go of Xiaobao's lips until his chest made a muffled protest of lack of oxygen.At this time, Xiaobao was lying under him, with blue-black pupils and winking eyes like silk; with his mouth open, he tried hard to inhale, and there was a slightly broken skin on his red and swollen lips, a trace of blood It overflowed from the broken skin, and quickly melted into the water; the chin was covered with silver water threads.

Seeing Leng Yejun's breathing stagnate, he lowered his head again.

This time Xiaobao quickly blocked Leng Yejun's wolf kiss with his palm. If he did it again, he would be the first person to suffocate to death due to a long kiss.

Xiaobao is very slow, but at this moment, Leng Yejun moved his mouth so deeply, and there is a scorching hard object on the base of his thigh, if Xiaobao still doesn't understand how much tenderness in Leng Yejun's eyes If there is something beyond the love between father and son, and the lust for him, then he might as well find a piece of tofu and commit suicide.

But, why did Leng Yejun have strange feelings for him even though he knew he was his son?Knowing that he only likes women, he made a five-year agreement with Liz, why did Mr. Leng Ye want to get together?

Seeing Xiaobao's eyes change from misty to clear and then clear, Leng Yejun locked Xiaobao's eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, do you understand? I like you! I love you!"

The one who answered Leng Yejun was Xiakong, his baby, who escaped.

Bitterness flashed across Leng Yejun's eyes, and then only deep determination and distant tenderness remained.Because, he saw the confusion and struggle in the baby's eyes just before he fled.