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"What, are you in a hurry?"

Of course, this cannot be answered, because the answer is "yes".Feng Xiao just shook her head in the end, and went out to make arrangements for the next day's itinerary.The studio has made an appointment, and the filming of "Fen Mo Meng" has to be started quickly, otherwise the filming will not be finished.This mortal is really pitiful, he has skin and talent, but he has not finished filming a movie well since his resurrection. Every time he is full of enthusiasm, he ends up disappointed.

Of course, the few Lei dramas that I sent invitations to recently don't count. For those dramas, it's okay to take time to make a guest appearance to earn extra money, but they can't be called works.

In fact, during the two days when Nalande was in a sexual coma, Feng Xiao and Ah Si had already contacted Lord Youcheng Shennu, the throne of the King of Floating Ice, who is also the God mentioned above.The way of contact is Tianlinggai, the leader of the soil mole.

It turned out that it was the leader of that group of morons who turned into Feng Xiao and attacked Nalande that day.Some orcs in the primitive world contain a variety of isotopic elements that are not found in the body of the spirit. The magic is that some of them can be used as the intermediary medium of the spirit. So after killing the leader of the earth mole, the two peeled off its The skull was brought home, and the symbol was adjusted to the spiritual channel (...similar to radio wave FM AM...), and finally heard the ghostly "Phantom of the Opera" amidst the chaotic noise.

Because of Guidao's good voice, he was specially chosen by His Majesty the Ice Floe King as a "signal tower" to send joint signals to other worlds. He was quite proud of this for hundreds of years, until later he found out that his brother was always laughing at him behind his back, Only then did I recover.

However, the signal was good and bad, and it only lasted for a few moments before it was completely broken. "Temporary" is Chi You's timing unit, and one short time is approximately equal to [-] seconds for ordinary people.

During this period, the gods kept emphasizing, "Your Highness, you have been away for too long! Your Majesty is on a hunger strike! Your Majesty said that you will be given the last three days. If you have not returned with the soul of Shennong after three days, Your Majesty will ask the Lord of the Army Borrow ghost soldiers directly from the underworld to catch the soul of Shennong and come back!"

Three days here is equivalent to two months for ordinary people.

This is the real "respect first and then soldiers", Feng Xiao knows that his father can do it.Before that, there was an ancient contract between Shennong and Chi You on the surface. The whole primitive world knew that the father was a loyal and trustworthy king. If something can not be violated, try not to violate it, and considering the punishment or curse that will be incurred if you do not know if you violate the ancient agreement, then you send your own son Feng Xiao to exchange the soul of Shennong according to the contract.But if it's really urgent, my father is not afraid of breaking the contract.

But... "Why are you in such a hurry?" Feng Xiao asked God.

"War is about to start! This battle will last for hundreds of years, and the population of our Floe Ice Kingdom cannot sustain it!"

"Who are you fighting with?"

"The Ten Kingdoms of Quicksand, the Kingdom of Dogs, the Kingdom of Qingqiu, the Kingdom of Shebishi, the Kingdom of Yimu, and the Kingdom of Tiandu... In short, the beast clans have all united to invade the Central Plains, and what will kill them is that the conflicts between the ten tribes of the Chiyou clan are also intensifying day by day. Woye and Tianqiu are eyeing our country... Anyway, the situation is very chaotic, and I can't explain a sentence or two, and I will tell you in detail when His Highness comes back!"

The ten tribes of the Chiyou clan have always been at odds, or two or two, Feng Xiao knows this.But he didn't hear about the restlessness of the orcs before he came.It seems to be a temporary idea.

"Well then, I'll go back to prepare for the battle first, and come back later to get the soul of the Shennong clan." Feng Xiao suggested, "Anyway, it won't be a day or two before the population of our floating ice clan is exhausted. Sufficient combat power will be bred within a short period of time. Our family has the purest and highest spiritual power, let alone a mere beast race, even if the beast race and Woye join forces, we will be more than enough to fight with all our strength."

"No, no, no, no!" Shen Daodao strongly objected, "The war has not yet started. We have many veterans, and there is no shortage of you, Your Highness, to formulate a battle plan. Your Majesty said that the night is long and there are many dreams. This time, the curse of infertility must be lifted. It can’t mass-produce combat power in a short period of time, at least it can make up for the death rate in battle, lest someone take advantage of it after the war. Three days, His Majesty said, I will give His Highness three days... Squeak... Hey... Hey... Hey... Hey... ...crackling—"

Conversation interrupted.When I tried again, I couldn't even find the signal.

In fact, Feng Xiao can forcefully go back now, but the contract stipulates that once it starts, it cannot be stopped, and the party who stops will bear all the consequences, such as divine punishment.Moreover, he obviously felt that his spiritual power was limited after he came to this world. It would be exhausting to exhaust all the spiritual power in his body if he forcibly broke into the time-space barrier. Besides, he planned to bring a few people back with him. The chance to try to forcefully break through may only be once at most. waste.

Thinking of this, I can't help being curious. The worlds on both sides are clearly demarcated, and the punishment for stepping on each other is severe. Not to mention that the conflict in the spiritual force field has deepened sharply recently, so how did that guy Xuanyu come here?How is he going to go back?

After much deliberation, he decided to make good use of these two months to fulfill Nalande's wish of "Fen Mo Meng".Two months later, regardless of whether or not Xuanyu's secret can be found out, he will not linger any longer, and give him to his old lover, An Dong, to fulfill his ultimate wish of dying and living. go home.

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Feng Xiao watched Nalande sleep on the temporary wooden bed next to his father before leaving the room.As soon as he went out, he passed An Dong who had just been discharged from the hospital.Although from the corner of the eye, An Dong opened his mouth to say something to him, but Feng Xiao was always high-spirited towards all the men except Nalande and Long Zhui, and walked over without even looking at them.Anyway, Ah Si was in the room, they used to be husband and wife, let Ah Si explain to him about the ghosts and goblins, he was too lazy.

After walking a long way, I suddenly realized that there was a *ug in my decision—since I already knew that An Dong was Nalander's ultimate wish, why did I keep helping him realize his useless wishes, large and small? ?For example, resurrecting Jiang Feng, such as finding his father, such as revenge, such as "One Spear End of the World" and "Pink Dream", and even every... small request in his life.Obviously there is no need to try again...it seems to have become a habit long ago.

God talked about three days (two months for mortals), but in fact, he didn't need three days at all. He can match Nalande and An Dong right now. No accident, the task should be completed as soon as they get into bed.But why did he feel embarrassed by God's nagging request in the first place?I even feel... three days is too short.

Originally, it was less than seven days since the last sleep, but after Feng Xiao made arrangements for the next day, she leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.In the dead of night, the small building was pitch black everywhere, the windows were not closed tightly, and there was a draft that brushed the curtains and brushed the clothes, the hairs trembled involuntarily, and a chill hit the bone.

The son of the Floating Ice King, who grew up in the ice and snow, would actually feel cold because of this little breeze. This world really can't last long, not only the spiritual energy is consumed, but also the physical strength is gradually exhausted. I don't know if I will stay for ten or eight years. Restore the ability of "death of old age, sickness and death".

So the dream is not realistic.In the dream, there was a bloody battle, and people were dying everywhere.Before the battle, the high god saw him off in person. In front of all the gods and people in the world, he stood on tiptoe and kissed his forehead and lips brazenly, saying: "Come back alive to see me."

Then he took another step closer, lowered his voice and said to him alone: ​​"I don't care about justice, I only care about you. When you come back, my ninth dream will be woven. Let's leave here."

In the battle of Zhuolu that year, the God of Heaven intentionally sent water (sent Yinglong and Tiannv Hanji) to help the Yan and Huang Divisions, and turned the tide of the battle at the last moment so that mortals turned defeat into victory.What Yizheng said in his words is "for the sake of justice to defeat the evil spirits of the fallen demon race of Jiuli". In fact, everyone knows that the gods are afraid that the power of the spirits will become stronger, and they are afraid that one day they will threaten the sole dominance of the gods in the world, so they kill people with swords.

What a group of compassionate gods.But he thought at that time that among the gods, there was at least one different one——his 30-year-old master, who was sincere and grievous, and who used his divine power to lead the Jiuli people to fight, Lingshan Mengshen.

Still failed to win.After all, it is God's will and the general trend.But the Jiuli people are not easy to provoke. Under the stimulation of defeat and casualties, they just turned the world upside down and collapsed in four dimensions before giving up.However, when everything was over and he returned to Lingshan, he saw the man who told him "come back alive to see me" killed his blood brother and turned to help mortals, just like other gods.

The ninth dreamland was not built for him either.

suddenly realized.It turned out that this was the biggest scam.Thinking this way, he cut off the man's robe sleeve with a sword, and from then on, he cut off all kindness and righteousness...

... When he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat, and when the wind blew, he shivered violently.The dream drifted away all of a sudden, and it was obvious that I was there a few seconds ago, but now it seems fake when I think about it.Look at the darkness around you, and plunge back into this small but concrete building in reality.

This life is mighty and mighty, from the great battles of the world to the small things like lighting cigarettes and eating, I have experienced everything, and they are all true and profound.Once the memory is heavy, it becomes light and light, and life and death are not a matter, so spirits are more hard-hearted than ordinary people, and 6000 years can pass like a running account in the blink of an eye.But recently, I have frequently felt my mood fluctuate, and I suddenly feel a little strange.

What does that man look like?The dream was still so clear, but I forgot it in the blink of an eye.Speaking of which, the people and things that have been silent for thousands of years, even if they were unforgettable at the time, are just passers-by in his long life. Passers-by are not counted as passers-by, because they have been forgotten so much that they can’t remember the details clearly. I feel neither happy nor sad, and my mood is not disturbed, as if reading a history book to state a very ordinary historical event.This matter about this person can only appear in dreams occasionally to whet his appetite.In comparison, now he is more concerned about the mortal's ass upstairs.

Feng Xiao shook her head and got up, wanting to go back to her room to sleep, only to realize that the big bed in the room was now occupied by his father.Because it was diagnosed by an authoritative doctor, it was said that close relatives often spoke to the patient, and the vegetative state might wake up, so Nalande swept Feng Xiao out of the house.He lowered his head to look at his lower body which was standing upright because he had just had a full sleep, his trousers were hanging in the air, and he cursed inwardly that he had committed a crime, how good it was that he had trampled Nalan Shen to death.

Hurry up and turn this small exhibition hall into a bedroom, otherwise there will be no place to settle private matters.

While thinking about it, he gently pushed open the door of Nalande's room, the bedside lamp was on, and Nalande fell asleep.The small bed is next to the big bed, and the breathing rate is synchronized, just like a child snuggling up to a strong and reliable father, he is no longer afraid of nightmares or monsters.Although the father is a useless person.

Feng Xiao walked over and looked at him quietly for a few minutes, then subconsciously bent over to touch his face... It turned out that he was too tall and the bed was too low, and he could only reach it by bowing at ninety degrees, which was useless.So she simply lifted the hem of her clothes and stepped on him, propping up the pillow to look at him face to face.

This is a little too close, so close that he can see the slight trembling of his eyelashes.The soft light casts shadows on the bridge of his nose under the arch of his eyebrows. His smooth white skin is like a plate of freshly peeled dragon fruit (similar to the lychees in the mortal world, but smoother and rounder), fresh and tender, but looking against the light, there is another The thin and short white fluff is so cute that it is tempting to take a bite.

And Feng Xiao did bite.It's just that the moment he saw his frown, he relaxed and turned into a wet suck.

In his sleep, Nalande didn't know whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable, so he let out a "hum".

Feng Xiao moved her lips against his face, as if tickling, all the way to his eyes, brushed the two tight gaps with the tip of her tongue meticulously, back and forth several times, then began to slide down the bridge of the nose, sliding over The tip of the nose landed on the lips, kissing him softly, the tip of the tongue shallowly inserted between the lips and outside the teeth, licking and teasing in circles, one hand also began to penetrate into the underwear and caress slowly, rubbing his chest lightly and heavily A single red cherry blossom made the sleeping person want to wake up. He was already out of breath in half a dream, his cheeks were flushed, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on Feng Xiao's face. He still twisted his body unconsciously, his thighs shy Rubbing Feng Xiao's thigh carelessly, he didn't know whether to cater to him or refuse, but in Feng Xiao's eyes, everything was an obscene seduction, an invitation to him to invade her.

...Can this be tolerated?

A man can't stand it.