Douluo's Galan

Jia Lan, who was physically strong, was on the verge of death at least two or three times. In addition to large and small wounds and bruises, he had two broken ribs, and his internal organs were also aching.Those red coats were taken off, and most of the blood on them was actually Jia Lan's own.

But he still didn't change his face, but he couldn't hide his fatigue.

There were many wounds on the white body, and the old scars had already healed, but it made the new member even more hideous.Jia Lan stepped into the tub, leaned against the wall of the tub, endured the pain that made the skin sting, and made the muscles and bones feel like they were being smashed and reassembled, and closed his eyes.

It seemed like he hadn't had this kind of experience for a long time, which made him suddenly miss Tang San very, very much.

In memory, the days of following Tang San were "full of sunshine".In fact, he occasionally thinks a little weakly, it's okay to not care about anything, just follow that person like this, and be so tenderly pampered.Even if he was killed, at least he was warmed.This is enough.

But still very unwilling.

Want to...enjoy for a while, even if you are tired, so what?By his side, fighting side by side with him, the kind of soft joy that has never been felt before will rush to my heart, as if the last wish of life has been fulfilled.

That's why when Tang San expresses that kind of meaning... he will be so straightforward.

If it's Tang San, what's the point of being more intimate?

After the medicated bath, Jialan took another two baths to wash away the stench.He nestled on the wooden bed, unconsciously stroking the prismatic crystal in his hand.

The effect of the medicated bath is not bad, the wounds have scabbed over, and the injuries of the bones and internal organs have also eased. In three to five days, he can still go to the killing field of hell.The change in the core is not obvious yet, and he doesn't know whether Morichi's method is effective.

But now his head is a little dizzy, and he doesn't want to think about that for the time being—probably because Tang San has raised himself too well, even a little weak.Galan thought.

He wanted to talk to Tang San.

This idea suddenly entered Jialan's mind.The half-elf quickly made up his mind, propped himself up with his hands, and sat upright on the wooden bed.Then solemnly enabled the crystal.

The communication instrument can only send images, but cannot talk in real time.

The prismatic crystal slowly floated up into the air, turning slowly, Jia Lan rubbed some pale cheeks red before looking at the smoke screen created by the communication crystal.

What should I say?thought the half-elf in embarrassment.In the past, it was said that Tang San finished speaking, and he replied one by one.And the first time I took the initiative to send a message... but found that there was nothing to say.

It seems that all the words have been uttered in one's own brain, or maybe he has nothing to express, but misses Tang San very much.

It's like being coquettish.

Jia Lan stared blankly at the front for a while, smiled hesitantly, and then hurriedly closed the magic weapon.

A tinge of red spread from the base of the ear, Jialan covered his face, and let out a low, helpless □□□.

This shy and incompetent child... who the hell is it?

Tang San, who just broke free from the master's intensive training, received a message from a longing man from afar.

The half-elf had just taken a bath, and she was still wearing a bathrobe, revealing her well-shaped collarbone.On the face that Tang San missed day and night, there was a shy smile.

Tang San's fingertips traced the delicate face of the young man in the illusory scene, and there was a gentle wind in his eyes.

No words are needed, between them, a smile is enough to explain everything.

Whether it is longing, or green love.

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☆, Killing Capital (5)

It was a week later that I met A again, and that was the second time I walked out of the killing field of hell.Jia Lan, who was seriously injured, stepped out of the hell killing field with blood and murderous aura.He was calm and tired, but the hand holding the knife was stronger than in the killing field.

When A appeared, the half-elf cut off half of the attacker's head expressionlessly, and Senchi was not there. Garan, who was tired of dealing with everything, was very irritable, and didn't even bother to pay attention to the splashing filth.So the long clothes are full of pieces of flesh and blood.

Then he saw the pale young man leaning on the corner of the street, his black clothes almost melted into the night, but there was a large mottle of indistinguishable color on his waist.A lit a roll of tobacco with trembling hands, and the faint flame illuminated his face in the darkness.

"Meet you again." A smiled.

Jia Lan didn't speak, just pursed his lips and followed the man into an alley.A sat down against the greasy wall, and when he bent down, Jia Lan could clearly see a speckled shadow around his waist.

is blood.

The two didn't have no intersection at all. At the moment when he threw the token into Jialan's arms that day, A said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: I can make you belong to this world.

Senqi, who was close at hand, didn't hear it. This is the conclusion that Jialan came to under the temptation, which means that A's ability is indeed different from ordinary.And the phrase "let you belong to this world" is really thought-provoking.So in his free time this week, the half-elf was always subconsciously looking for that pale face.Although it was not obvious, it made the paladin aware of something.

Fortunately, Jia Lan didn't intend to hide it from him.

The efficacy of Senqi's medicated bath is not obvious. If it continues like this, it will take at least several decades to adapt to this world.But Jia Lan couldn't waste time like this, so he chose to temporarily wait for the words of the stranger who had only met once.

Jia Lan stood five steps away, looking at Jia's face stiffened by the cold, and remained silent.

"I can make you belong to this world." A said.

A blood-red light welled up in the depths of his blue eyes, and the tobacco between his fingers was almost crushed.The man's face with a casual smile all the year round showed a ferocious look, as if he was a ghost crawling out of hell.A looked into Jia Lan's eyes, clenched his fists, and said word by word: "As long as you promise me, the capital of killing will be destroyed."

The dark and spacious room in the center of the killing capital.

Someone is sitting on a giant chair.The chair was placed in the very center of the room, as huge as a god seat.The giant chair is inlaid with blue and purple crystals, and the corners reflect brilliant light.The crystal is carved in the shape of a skull.The white smoke of the incense stretched quietly, wandering in the dark red space, hiding in the man's red eyes.

"He escaped." A female voice said in the dark.

The man on the giant chair snorted nonchalantly: "His existence is a curse... He can never escape from here forever. Besides, with his temperament, is he willing to leave in that way?" The man paused, He also said: "Don't let him escape again, otherwise, the next hundred years... will be too long."

"Yes." A female voice answered in the dark.

Sitting on the giant chair, the most powerful man in the Slaughter City closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "Who knows... In such a terrifying and dirty underground, there are actually two things that make everyone crazy. "

The laughter echoed in the room until it disappeared in the sound of the waves of the sea of ​​blood.

……

…………

"Garan, you..." Morichi, who hastily turned off the communication crystal, stared dumbfounded at the half-elf throwing the man on his back on his bed, and said helplessly, "I'm cultivating my body, even a man can't do it." Restless."

Jia Lan let out a sneer and said, "Thank you for remembering self-cultivation and sex when hooking up with my sister."

"...I won't help you to do something that I'm sorry for Tang San!"

"I should really teach Xiao Wu how to prevent perverts."

"...My fault." Mori Qi surrendered.

Jia Lan cast a glance at the paladin blankly, said "You take care of me and take a shower first" and left.

Mori Qi poked the figure on the bed.The man turned to look at him, and asked lazily: "Galan is gone?" It was a pity that the tone could not be said.

"...So why is his adulterer you?!"

"An adulterer?" A thought for a moment: "Good words."

Mori Seven: ...does she really have a leg?The ability to block people is so similar.

The paladin resentfully took out a tool to treat the wound on the armor, and seemed to want to make another cut - this kind of thinking is naturally impossible to put into action.However, when he saw the wound that almost cut the waist of the armor, Mori Qi still looked serious: "You can't die like this, life is really big."

A still had that indifferent look, but his eyes looking in an unknown direction were empty.It's like all the emotions are pulled out.

Impossible to die.A secretly said in his heart, how could I die?

It's funny and sad.

Jia Lan watched the smoke screen in midair while soaking in the medicated bath.

Tang San has a message.

He wears a very cute-looking green mask and battle attire, with the wall of the break room of Soto's Great Spirit Arena in the background.The other six partners are also on the screen, they are also wearing green masks, and they are resting.

Tang San pulled down his mask, revealing the familiar face of the half-elf.

"Jalan, the master asked us to participate in the group battle. The name of the team is the Shrek Seven Monsters." Tang San smiled helplessly, "I am teaming up with Xiao Wu now... Speaking of Xiao Wu, you should take care of it The knight."

The screen was turned a little to the right, revealing Xiao Wu's cute face chattering against the smoke screen.

But soon, a fat face squeezed over.It was Ma Hongjun, he wailed: "Little San, you are enough, calm down, we are here to fight, okay?"

Only then did Dai Mubai turn his gaze away from Zhu Zhuqing: "Don't be sour, fat man, come here."

So Ma Hongjun scrammed away.

Tang San smiled and chatted with several people, then turned to Jia Lan and continued: "We are all waiting for the return of the eighth monster."

When I was about to say something more, I suddenly heard a dispute in the distance.

Tang San turned his head and saw a big man talking to Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai stood up excitedly, took a step forward to block Zhu Zhuqing's figure, his face was gloomy.Tang San's expression changed, and he finally said that we will talk next time.

The image disappears.

Jia Lan breathed a sigh of relief, staring blankly at the slowly dissipating smoke screen, and got up from the tub until the pain disappeared.

He still has important things to accomplish.

The author has something to say: A is a supporting role...it can be regarded as part of...Galan Golden Finger ((Pseudo-rival attribute

The plot in the killing capital will jump faster!Because they have to wait for Tang San to come over!Then!Do you really have no idea about the grade of Jialan qaq

Someone should have noticed that the recent word count is horrible... Reason 1: Naked update 2: The midterm exam is coming.Everyone, please be considerate and won't stop updating!

☆, Killing Capital (6)

"Why can I help you? ... Is it important?"

"What did you notice?"

"Ah... this one. You have the smell of another world on your body."

A smiled.He leaned against the corner of the wall, his pale face showed a bit of fatigue: "Actually, you don't need to worry too much. We are just exchanging, why should you know this?"

Jia Lan pursed her lips, nodded and said, "En."

Morichi was resting next door—Garan didn't want to keep this matter a secret.Jia Lan and Jia were sitting cross-legged on the right side of the wooden house. There was no light source in the room, and everything looked a little gray and gloomy.Those were tentative questions for the two of them before, and they both had reservations about their trust in each other.

"What do we need to do?" Jia Lan got straight to the point.

"The existence of this world is limited, and it is difficult to steal the [existence] of this world bit by bit according to your previous method." A is also a little more serious, "The best way is to put The [existence] of others is entrusted to you."

"...the existence of others."

"Yeah." A showed a cold smile, "Don't show such an expression——I mean, I can give you my existence. After all, not everyone can give away such important things. Give it to someone else." Seeing the unbelievable look on Jia Lan's face, he restrained his smile a little.

"After all, my existence is not a good thing for me." He said softly: "You are from another world... Instead, you can cut off this embarrassment-don't rush to ask questions, you just need to Say, do you need it?"

"—to become a member of this world?"

Jialan tensed his body subconsciously, and the strange tone of voice when A spoke gave him a strange sense of fear.but.In the palm of Jialan's slightly sweaty hands lay the prismatic black crystal, which stored dozens of images of Tang San.Now that A can achieve his most important goals, then everything can be overcome.

So the half-elf nodded.

A looked at him, a wicked purple welled up in his eyes, but quickly disappeared.He showed a nasty smile as if remembering something: "But, Jialan." He paused deliberately, looking at the half-elf's still calm gaze, but his interest faded: "If you want to perform the ceremony, you can't be with the half-elf." Your dear brother Tang San is tired every day, huh?"

Unexpectedly, the half-elf suddenly became nervous when he heard this: "Ah... I mean, can't we communicate once every five days?"

"Although I don't quite understand your...well, what is the principle. However, it should interfere with our ceremony." A looked up at Jialan, but bumped into a pair of bewildered light-colored eyes, he arrived The refusal on his lips swallowed unconsciously, and he changed his mouth and said, "Don't show that expression, aren't you a ghost? [-]? Well, let's do it once every half a month... It's really troublesome."

A chattered irritably, but at the same time envied that person named Tang San for no reason.

Someone who can make such a guy show a cute expression...is it really enviable?

When Tang San woke up, he looked at the whitewashed ceiling and felt extremely dizzy.Memories slowly came back... It was every detail of the battle with the Berserk team, and the empty wine bottles on the table.

He let out a few chuckles helplessly.

The brain is still chaotic, and it is not easy to digest yesterday's battle.Tang San simply pulled out the crystal from his belt, feeling its slightly warm temperature.He was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Jia Lan to send another message so soon.

No matter what, Tang San couldn't wait to activate the magic weapon.Fortunately, the hotel room is quite spacious, and a large smoke screen can still be put down.

"Brother." It was Jia Lan's voice.

Colors gradually appeared in the smoke screen, including long black hair and wooden walls.The half-elf was wearing a battle suit, sitting by the bed, with a serious expression on his face.

Tang San found that Jia Lan was very nervous.

The half-elf pursed her lips subconsciously, which was a small gesture that Garan would have when he was emotionally fluctuating.looks cute.But Tang San found something was wrong, Jia Lan's face looked a little melancholy.Very helpless look.

"What happened?" Tang San asked subconsciously, only when he finished speaking did he realize that this is a one-way video transmission that cannot communicate.But he always made such mistakes, as if Jia Lan was still in front of him, and if he asked a word, the other party would tell him everything.

Tang San forced himself to concentrate, and looked at the screen again.The half-elf seemed more and more nervous, his delicate face turned pale, and it took him a while to say a word: "I..."

Garan closed his mouth again.

Silence brewed for a long time.Many unreliable thoughts appeared in Tang San's heart: What's wrong with Jialan?what happened?Why dare not say it to yourself?Countless thoughts swirled through his mind, and certain guesses made Tang San terrified, wishing he could catch the half-elf back immediately.

After a long silence, there was another voice from the smoke screen.The half-elf looked a little hesitant, and said slowly: "Brother. Do you still remember the purpose of my coming out?"

——Well, of course I remember, Tang San thought in his heart.

"I found a way. And it will be faster, probably..." The half-elf was at a loss for a while before saying, "It will take about four or five years."

—Four or five years.for a long time.Tang San frowned.

"And." The half-elf fell silent again after saying these two words.

--and?Tang San rejected these two words, getting more and more nervous.and what?What is the price? ……cost?Damn it, Jia Lan is so cute, it's not where the pervert wants to do something to him, damn it, why didn't he think of this before!

The half-elf obviously didn't understand what crazy imaginings his brother would make after hearing this.After thinking for a long time before making up his mind, he said softly, "It may take half a month before I can contact you..."

——Galan agreed?Tang San was going crazy.

"The things needed for the ceremony still need to be prepared for half a month...Brother. Actually, I was still a little hesitant at first, but if it only takes four or five years...it won't be a problem."

——It’s not a problem anymore, dear brother, come back to me!

Dai Mubai who pushed the door and entered stared blankly at Tang San's irritable appearance, and asked in a daze, "Little San...? Are you sober?"

A black corner of clothes appeared in the smoke screen.Tang San ignored Dai Mubai, just stared fiercely at that black piece.

"Jaran, don't talk nonsense, it's the same as what I want to do to you." An unfamiliar male voice.

The half-elf's expression turned cold: "It's none of your business. Are things ready?"

"Okay, I'll do it...it's heartless." The male voice said indifferently.

Tang San's sanity recovered a little bit.The image on the smoke screen came to the end, the face of a half-elf.

"Brother." Jia Lan said, "Wait for me."

There was a moment of silence in the room.Dai Mubai stood nervously at the door, and only after a while did he ask: "Uh... are you and Xiao Jialan okay?"

Tang San rubbed his temples in distress: "...Probably."

The author has something to say: Brain Budi's hard work 23333

☆, Killing Capital (7)

The author has something to say: The reason for jumping for five years (in case the little angels are in a hurry, I will explain it here):

1. I don't want to steal the show.If Jialan goes out halfway and wants to compete with the original seven monsters, it will have no effect on the plot except to make his son look high-end.

2. The son went out to destroy the city.After regaining his strength, he was roughly on par with Tang San after he came out of the Slaughter City.I want to maintain the dignity of Gong.

3. It’s too procrastinating not to say goodbye to the emotional line, so let them be emotionally restrained.

After that, no more plot jumps.The cheat has been loaded and is waiting to be unlocked. ^_^

And there is a question, I have been entangled in the next book for a long time, and I still plan to open West Fantasy. Is there anyone who likes to watch it and make an appointment ((Hey

How long is five years?

About the length of Honor.At first, it was just an unknown new team in the corner of Soto's Soul Arena, and then they climbed up, trampling those highly anticipated teams under their feet.Then they walked out of the fighting spirit field and came to the academy's battlefield.First was Tiandou Academy, then met Poison Douluo, went through the Sunset Forest, and finally stood on the battlefield of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

He has so many honors, but he is still not strong.

Tang San recalled those images of these years in the dark.Some are the smiling faces of the partners when Shrek Academy was victorious, some are yearning for the black crystal in a daze when there is no one in the night, and some are the joy when every hidden weapon is made.

When Xiao Wu was in danger, Mori Qi suddenly appeared with a golden glow and her own helplessness.

It was a few days ago, but it kept reappearing in front of my eyes.Xiao Wu was taken away by the seriously injured paladin, and Tang Hao saved him who was about to bear Bibi Dong's wrath.

He is frighteningly weak.

Tang San turned around restlessly.The moonlight poured down on his long blue hair, emitting a dreamy light.

He's on his way somewhere.Tang Hao told him that it was the capital of killing, a place that could make him stronger.When saying this, Tang Hao's face was a bit unnatural.

Tang San remembered the question Tang Hao asked after he woke up: "What kind of girl do you like?"

He still can't tell whether the shadow in Tang Hao's eyes is doubt or enlightenment.It was only after that that he couldn't help thinking of the half-elves frantically.

"Little San?" Suddenly someone called out.

It was Tang Hao.This man still dressed like he was poor before, but who knew he would be a Titled Douluo?

Tang San came back to his senses, and replied: "Dad."

Tang Hao's face was hidden in the night, and he couldn't tell what kind of expression it was.After a while, he sighed lightly.

"If you can't sleep, go on your way," he said.

How long is five years?

In the city of killing, the quiet corner of the street is empty, except for a wooden house standing abruptly.

"Length to fill a deep well with blood."

Someone in the dark said.

An oil lamp was lit in the wooden house, lighting up a pair of cold eyes.

The half-elf sat up slowly, and the bones of the whole body made a dense crackling sound because of this simple movement.Jia Lan brushed the dust off his black hair expressionlessly, and asked, "How long have I been asleep this time?"

A gust of flowing wind suddenly appeared in the empty wooden house.A corner of black clothes appeared in the air, and soon a pale figure of a man appeared.

"This time... more than seven months." A looked at Jia Lan flexing his muscles and bones, and said, "You must really want to take a bath."

The half-elf and this weird man had a rare unanimous opinion: "You're right."

After taking a battle bath, the two sat down again in the dusty cabin.Jia Lan looked around, dried her wet hair, and asked, "Where's Morichi?"

"Ah. That guy ran away half a year ago. He probably went to find his little girlfriend." A said, "Speaking of which, if I hadn't been too far away from you, and there were people chasing me—I would have run away long ago. "What does it feel like to wait for someone to wake up?" A finally understood, and he also understood why those fools who waited for each other in love legends were called true love.so horrible.

Jialan played with the hot black crystal for a while, but didn't speak.

"Don't look at it?" A asked.

Jia Lan put away the crystal and answered him: "This is not urgent. I want to know the result of another question now."

"It's done." A restrained her smile, "I will turn into flying ash if I leave you a hundred meters now. I have to become your shadow..."

"shadow?"

A scolded him: "Don't talk to me, I'm not human anyway." After a pause, he added, "I'll always tell you—not now."

Jia Lan nodded, turned over the quilt on one side of the bed, and drew out his long knife.He tried to get the knife out of its sheath, and the sharp blade, which had been silent for a long time, slid out without any difficulty.

"How many games do I have left?"

"Your current record is 98 games."

"I see." Jia Lan pushed open the wooden door, looked at the empty scene outside the door and said softly, "I can go out to find him in two days." A was silent for a moment, and turned into a shadow.

"Welcome to the Capital of Slaughter." The eyes of the woman wearing a black veil flashed subtly, and she read out the number: "[-]."

Tang San noticed something, he glanced at the token in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there any problem with this token?"

The woman replied: "You will know when you live in the killing capital for a while." Then the woman walked to the inner city first, obviously not wanting to say anything more.

Except for meeting Hu Liena by chance, nothing unexpected happened.After the two asked and answered all the way, they approached the large building in the center of the Slaughter City for a long time.Hell Killing Fields.

But there is something wrong with the excitement today.

"Eight two five nine, 99 wins!" This is what a figure ran out of the field shouted.

The crowd seemed to explode.Tang San read this serial number, eight two five nine... read his own number backwards.He couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, the last match left in the killing field was a hundred wins, no wonder the woman showed that look just now.

The woman leading the way also murmured to herself suspiciously: "August [-] came back?...He obviously hasn't shown up for half a year."

Tang San asked: "Who is he?"

"He is the person that men and women in the killing capital want." The masked woman sneered, "It's a pity that appearance is directly proportional to strength. I advise you not to try to provoke him."

In fact, there was only one more person beside [-].A handsome and brutal man, but this guy walked out of this underground half a year ago, and what followed was the six-month retreat in [-], which caused the idlers in the killing city to make up countless brains. Love and Hatred.

Just when the two were talking, a person walked out from the killing field of hell.People consciously vacated the area around him.

From a distance, Tang San saw the tall black long hair tied up, and the long knife held by the man.

He was stunned.

[-] crossed the quiet sea of ​​people and walked towards a deserted alley.No one stepped forward to chase.Everyone stood in place, silently watching the man walk away.

"Does it look like an evil spirit?" The woman asked softly.

Tang San's heart was beating thumpingly, he stood there for a long time, and walked quickly towards the intersection where the person disappeared as if he woke up after people resumed their actions.

--is it him?

The darkness in the empty alley enveloped him, Tang San heard the woman behind him saying angrily: Provocative provocations cannot be protected.But he ignored it.

The figure in front of the narrow passage stopped.

……

Time stands still.

☆、After the reunion (1)

Jia Lan found himself being followed.

The footsteps behind her were undisguised, panicked and hasty.He couldn't remember how long it had been since no one dared to do this, he only knew that he was very busy now, and really wanted to go back to that wooden house early, and tell Tang San - he would go back soon.That kind of mind full of inexplicable sweetness made the half-elf really have no time to chat with others.

So he turned his head to make a sound, but was stunned.

In the darkness, he saw long blue hair and a handsome face.That person stood in the darkness, in the thick blood of the killing capital, but with a fresh wind from the outside world.

He had never seen a man like this in his memory, but this man gave him a sense of familiarity and security that made his heart beat faster.

"Galan...?" the man asked.

It was Tang San's voice.Jia Lan clenched his fists, thinking with a dull expression: Brother, you are here.how can that be possible?I haven't looked for you yet... Besides, you have a different face.

"...Is that you? Jia Lan." Tang San approached slowly, carefully identifying the appearance of that person.Black hair, light-colored eyes, handsome face, tall, only slightly shorter than himself.The cloak on his body was covered with dense lines and was not stained with blood, but it exuded a frightening smell of blood.

Tang San walked up to Jia Lan, hesitated and tentatively stretched out his hand and rubbed the other's head.Jia Lan's eyes widened, and he looked at him in confusion: "Brother?...It's actually true..."

The woman who came belatedly looked at [-]'s docile appearance in surprise, and then saw the blue-haired man hugging the evil ghost into his arms.Yaoshou, who is that beautiful young man who looks easy to bully? Why does he have that face!She was chanting frantically in her heart, her distorted expression hidden under the black veil.The woman thought for a moment, and decided that it would be better not to watch.

She didn't see not far away where the two embraced, a man in black who had been secretly searched for by the killing capital for several years, stood there quietly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

This is a touching reunion after a long absence, for Jia Lan and Tang San.

Jia Lan's mind went blank, and the fresh smell that did not belong to this cruel underground kept invading his nostrils.The dizziness that would appear every time after a long time of killing was so fierce that it even made Jia Lan a little weak.

Tang San's breath was right next to his ears, and the arms around him were hot, as if the touched skin would be ignited in the next second.The half-elf could only hold Tang San tightly by the collar, lest he fall down.

"Jalan..." Tang San called out to him in a very soft voice, and then dropped small hot kisses on Jialan's ear.Jia Lan was breathing in panic, always feeling that he was about to drown in the thick air.He subconsciously wrapped his arms around Tang San's neck as he did many years ago, and whispered, "Brother...it's not safe here...we..."

Before the words fell, the half-elf felt dizzy.Tang San picked him up - in the posture of a princess hugging him.The half-elf's face burned instantly, but he didn't struggle.Finally turned his head and buried it in Tang San's arms.

He didn't know how much time had passed, and he couldn't even think.Just in the regular and reassuring breathing in his ears, he remembered a distant morning.

Tang San pulled him to the hill.There are purple clouds in the sky, and the morning light is just emerging.He has seen many beautiful scenes, but he has never been so shocked.Because it was the first time he was held by someone's hand and overlooked the universe.

Tang San thought he was moved by the beauty, but that was the surface.What really moved him was the warm hands grasping his hands in that moment of brilliant golden brilliance.

When Tang San looked at him, he smiled without malice, and the red sun and purple clouds in his eyes were the most beautiful scene in his opinion.

At the end of the empty alley is the wooden house belonging to Jialan.It was quiet all around, almost no one was around, so Tang San pushed open the door and entered the room without stopping.

"Right." Jia Lan reminded.

Tang San didn't say a word, just entered the inner room, put Jialan on the bed.

(This is really a potentially misleading and suggestive move.)

There was no light in the room.In the darkness, neither of them spoke.The half-elf with a confused expression just clutched his... the man's sleeve.

"……elder brother."

"Mm." Tang San retracted his infatuated gaze on the boy's face as if returning to his senses, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm here."

The half-elf's light-colored eyes shone like gems in the darkness, making Tang San's eyes a little astringent.This [-] who was beheading hundreds of thousands of people with a kingly attitude not long ago has now become a cat with limp paws, propped up his body and arched his head into Tang San's arms.

Jia Lan wrapped her arms around Tang San's neck again, then stared at Tang San with wide eyes.There is a posture of absolutely not letting go.

Tang San chuckled lightly.Then aimed at the target and kissed.

Jia Lan only felt the soft warmth on her lips.His ears turned red, and he closed his eyes subconsciously, but there was a buzzing in his mind.Consciousness seems to leave the body.

Something pried his mouth open.

Jialan shuddered for a moment, instinctively resisting in a panic, but Tang San unquestionably grabbed the back of his head, and directly pushed the half-elf down on the wall.A cold feeling came from his back, and Jia Lan seemed to wake up a little bit, and stopped struggling.So Tang San used the originally very young kissing skills to attack the city and plunder the land.

The temperature in the room rose abnormally, even Jia Lan felt that something was wrong——Tang San's hand slowly moved down from the boy's waist.

"—It's a very unsightly thing to shoot a gun here." A voice suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Oil lamps were lit.The two people who separated subconsciously saw the figure in the corner...God knows how long he looked at it!

Galan's face burned red with anger.He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "A, get out to the next door."

"Okay, okay." A casual smile appeared on A's pale face, "Oh, I forget about me when I have a new partner... We are friends who have slept together in the same bed for several months, aren't we?" He purposely bit down a few words, "Galan is really ruthless."

"Sharing the same bed?" Tang San looked coldly at the man who appeared suddenly.

If he turned into a shadow, he would indeed be sleeping in the same bed as him... The unsuspecting Garan became melancholy at this sentence—why did he never think about this question?

Tang San obviously also saw Jia Lan's tangled expression, his gaze became even colder.He hugged the half-elf into his arms with unquestionable possessiveness in his movements.He sneered and said, "Xinhuan?" There was serious mockery in his eyes: "He has been using my last name for several years."

Garan: ...

The author has something to say: Do you think I want to stew meat!too naive!How could I let them mess around in such a dangerous place!

Ah, the emotional line is really hard to write qaq

☆、After the reunion (2)

A final