After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

Zhou Changming leaned on Lin Chushu's shoulder, his eyes gradually blurred, and after relaxing his whole body and mind, he fell asleep unknowingly.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had been hugged horizontally and walked towards the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" He asked in a low voice,

"Could it be that the majestic Jiangyue Immortal Venerable wants to take advantage of others' danger?"

Lin Chushu glanced sideways at him, but didn't speak.

She just picked up a handful of his long hair and brought it to his nose.

Zhou Changming's expression changed immediately.

The hair is the most delicious, and he is like a moving hot pot at the moment.

For him who is slightly obsessed with cleanliness, this is undoubtedly a nightmare.

Fortunately, the place where Lin Chushu took him was indeed the bathing pool in the bedroom. When he reached the pool, he took off his robe and jumped in.

Special medicinal herbs were put into the pool water, which can dissolve the dirt in it while wetting the skin. Zhou Changming soaked comfortably in it for two rounds before emerging from the water.

But the timing of his coming out of the water was a bit of a coincidence.

By the pool, Lin Chushu just took off the last layer of thin shirt.

The sparkling water is reflected on the chest with clear texture, like a beautiful jade shining brightly, so delicate and amazing that people can't move their eyes.

Further down is the graceful mermaid line, which outlines the thin waist, showing a wild beauty in restraint, which contrasts sharply with the meticulous appearance when dressing on weekdays.

And that... wait, something seems wrong?

Before he could take a closer look, Lin Chushu stepped into the pool with a long leg.

He was not immersed in the hot pot like Zhou Changming, but his cheeks were reddened by the heat, and the color on his usual plain face became more lively and fragrant.

Good night and beautiful scenery.

Zhou Changming saw his throat tighten for a while, and hurriedly dived into the water, but the underwater scenery was obviously more beautiful, and under the impact of the two phases, he couldn't help choking.

Lin Chushu hurriedly patted the back for him.

The cold ebony fragrance on his body was not washed away by the water at all, but became colder and clearer. Zhou Changming moved closer to smell it curiously, but he slightly avoided it.

"You smell delicious, don't hide, let me smell it."

This scene reminded him that when he was Yang Qiao, he took the little boy who had just been rescued from the mountain to bathe.

At that time, Lin Chushu's resistance was fierce, and he was also attracted to be reluctant.

The scene today is somewhat similar to that then.

"A bunch of nonsense."

Lin Chushu lowered his eyelashes, trying to push away the lifeless mirage, but Zhou Changming insisted on sticking to him, wrapping him tightly like an octopus.

I don't know if it was Mirage's temperament that affected him, or the catalysis of Heavenly Tribulation made him completely release the emotions in his heart.

Zhou Changming was no longer shy at this time, and leaned openly in Lin Chushu's arms.

The dome of the bathing pool is made of a huge glazed glass. When you look up while bathing, you can see the vast starry sky.

In the dark night, he was quickly attracted by a dark red star.

He didn't understand Yinghuo Shouxin's celestial phenomena, but instinctively felt that this star was strangely beautiful.

The flickering gloomy light makes people vaguely uneasy.

His gaze was caught by Lin Chushu.

The latter's eyes were deep, and the scorching heat surging in his dantian also warned him that the catastrophe was not far away.

The previous catastrophes were borne by Zhou Changming on his behalf, this time he will never allow the situation to develop.

But that person's attitude made him have to care about it. After all, even a monk who was born and died would still be terrified when he mentioned the catastrophe.

He can be sure that Zhou Changming had indeed fallen under the catastrophe in previous lives.

Even though every death was so miserable, that person never evaded, except for his deep affection, could it be...

Are there other hidden secrets that I don't know about?

Lin Chushu's eyes were dimly lit, and there was a fine pain in his heart, burning his heart.

Perhaps this catastrophe, he will not be able to bear.

But as long as he is alive, he will not be able to let go of his obsession with that person. This emotion makes him unbearable, and it seems to bother Zhou Changming.

So, did he die in the catastrophe...

Will you be able to let it all go and end it all?

Lin Chushu suddenly felt a subtle sense of relief in his heart.

"When the next catastrophe is over, it will be time for you to ascend to Mahayana and create the history of mortal cultivation," Zhou Changming said with a sudden smile, "I don't know what plans Lin Xianzun will have at that time?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Chushu just shook his head and cast his gaze to an unknown distance:

"Maybe... there will be no future."

Zhou Changming was stunned for a moment.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, and the bright light illuminated his hidden selfishness, and also reflected the pain that Lin Chushu could not heal.

He suddenly raised his head and blocked Lin Chushu's lips.

The lips that were always soft and warm were vicious at this time, impacting the closed teeth. Lin Chushu opened his mouth slightly, and a tingling pain came from his lower lip.

Zhou Changming bit his lip.

"Well... I won't allow you to talk nonsense!"

He was trembling all over, and the smell of blood on his lips could not at all lessen the pain in his heart.

Suddenly, the sockets of eyes became hot, and tears fell down.

Lin Chushu frowned, and raised his hand to wipe his tears.

Zhou Changming grasped his wrist with tears in his eyes.

"Promise me...Promise me to protect yourself, okay?"

He was able to leave with peace of mind, of course, on the premise that Lin Chushu was safe.

But only then did he realize that he really underestimated his feelings for Lin Chushu, and he didn't know Lin Chushu well enough.

If he really ran away in front of him, how could he face it calmly?

Zhou Changming was as sad and desperate as a child.

Perhaps it was not until this moment that he finally realized that the direction of the matter was no longer under his control.

Things have their roots and ends, and things have their beginnings and ends. This so-called game world composed of programming languages ​​has already had its own development track.

He was just an insignificant outsider, but he tried to use the power that did not belong to this time and space to stir up the universe, but in the end he just trapped himself in a cocoon and trapped himself forever.

Lin Chushu has always been Lin Chushu.

But he is no longer that heartless Zhou Changming.

Seeing him unable to control his grief, Lin Chushu also felt powerless.

But he didn't know how to comfort the person in front of him, he could only hold him tightly with open arms.

The body is close together, with no gaps in the middle.

Knowing that the touch around him was extremely real, Zhou Changming was still crying in panic.

He was afraid of losing Lin Chushu.

I was afraid that I had arranged everything to be safe, but that person was determined to be the only variable.

How to do so that he can retreat completely?

How can he ensure the safety of that person?

The body curled up in the embrace is slender and soft, and the waist seems to be broken if touched lightly.

A rich scarlet color suddenly gushed out from Lin Chushu's eyes.

Everything in front of me seemed to be shrouded in a layer of red veil, making it difficult to see clearly.

His heart was beating like thunder, he only felt that his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and his body was sinking like lead.

There was also an obvious change somewhere, which made Zhou Changming in his arms shrink back.

how... how...

Zhou Changming's thinking was completely ignorant.

Too heavy emotions have already crushed his reason.

In other words, no matter what Lin Chushu did to him at this time, even if he took his life, he would not resist.

His thoughts were in a mess, and in the messy mood, he didn't even have time to think about whether there was anything unusual about Lin Chushu, so he slowly closed his eyes.

. . . let him alone, he thought.

The tears came fiercely and urgently, like the eve of collapse, the burden on my heart was too heavy, and my body could hardly feel the pain.

Lin Chushu forced himself to suppress the tide in his heart, and his tense nerves were almost on the verge of limit.

Sober and mad heaven and man are at war, if he does not try his best to control himself, maybe this person in front of him will be eaten, and he will no longer be able to plan to leave him.

The water in the pool rippled in circles, and the swaying water reflected entangled figures.

The dark red stars fell on the water surface, blurring the elusive future and past.

……

When Lin Chushu took Zhou Changming out of the bathing pool, the sky in the east was already pale.

He looked down at Zhou Changming, who was wrapped in layers of bath towels. The man was pale and fell asleep, his thin white neck was covered with criss-cross red marks, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

It must have hurt him.

Lin Chushu sighed softly, just now he didn't know what happened to him.

Obviously shouldn't be so hasty.

But he couldn't help feeling in his heart that if he didn't grasp the present moment, the momentary happiness would disappear like a dream.

A soft kiss landed on Zhou Changqing's porcelain-like forehead.

Lin Chushu hugged him and walked into the depths of the night.

……

The next morning, the morning dew trial kicked off.

Young children from various factions of the Three Realms gathered together and were divided into A, B, B, D, Wuji, Gengxin, and Rengui ten groups according to their surnames, and the first round of points competition was launched in each group.

Ten arenas are built around the main peak of Chaoyin Pavilion, so that members of the fourth division and the pavilion owner can watch the competition in the center.

It was a bright and clear day, and the sun was in full bloom, Zhou Changming huddled under the awning, lazily not wanting to move.

Although Lin Chushu controlled his movements and tried his best to be gentle and careful, both of them belonged to the inexperienced type, and they would inevitably get hurt.

What's more... that guy's energy is too much.

Zhou Changming lamented one after another, saying that there is no plowed land but exhausted cattle. Why did it turn around when he came to him?

He stomped on Lin Chushu secretly in his heart.

In fact, in real life, he has no so-called love experience, and he doesn't know what his sexual orientation is.

But since meeting Lin Chushu, every trait of this person seems to be based on his aesthetic point. The more we get along, the more we can't stop.

How wonderful it would be if we could stay together like this forever.

He was thinking silently, and suddenly there was an exclamation behind him.

The author has something to say: Hey hey, are you satisfied?