Long Aotian is gay

Inside the study.

Zhou Li reported the latest progress.

"... Qingniang has already inquired about the family history information. The Li family will hold a banquet in a few days, and she will do it then."

The last time Qingniang learned about the existence of family history, there is a high probability that it will record some events thousands of years ago. The history-related books on the market have no words related to the turmoil thousands of years ago. After learning some relevant information, because Qingniang herself can charm this kind of illusion, she finally pried out something useful from his mouth.

Cheng Yuan kept looking at the phone, and waited for Zhou Li to finish speaking before slowly raising his head. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, as if he had expected this situation, but he put the phone in front of him, "Check this Who is the owner of the number?"

Zhou Li lowered his eyes, and a photo came into view.

Good guy, Yu Ling actually leaned on the shoulder of the cat-headed ghost.

After looking at the photos, Zhou Li looked at Cheng Yuan again.

I always feel that the top of my adult's head is a little green.

When Zhong Ling heard the vague footsteps of Zhou Li leaving outside, he looked at the time, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

He opened the door and walked out, knocking a few times in the master bedroom.

After a few seconds, the door opened.

Cheng Yuan's tall figure completely blocked the light in the room. In the backlight, his expression was blurred, and his voice was calm and emotionless, "Aren't you sleeping so late?"

The distance between the two was half a meter, Zhong Ling took half a step forward unintentionally, and instantly shortened the distance, Cheng Yuan's chin even brushed against the tip of Zhong Ling's upturned nose, desire is easy to breed at night At that time, Cheng Yuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he blinked hard twice before restraining the urge to embrace someone fiercely.

Cheng Yuan turned his head slightly, and coughed a few times to cover up, "What's the matter?"

Zhong Ling took out today's spoils, and sent the small ghost-sealing bottle to Cheng Yuan, "Here, here you are."

Cheng Yuan's few stunned moments were all dedicated to Zhong Ling. He knew better than anyone else that there was no such thing as a ghost bottle in this world. Zhong Ling and the system parasitic on him could get this magic weapon. The origin is definitely not simple, and we can get a glimpse of it from their conversations.

A system that can create a ghost-sealed bottle is not a simple character.

Cheng Yuan's thoughts were mixed, and his face was not leaking. He took the ghost sealing bottle, opened his mouth without saying a word of thanks, and was quickly blocked by Zhong Ling's index finger.

The fingertips were attached to the soft lips, and there seemed to be an electric current. Both of them were stunned for a moment. Zhong Ling quickly withdrew his hand and rubbed it vigorously behind his back. His eyes even drifted left and right for a few seconds.

Cheng Yuan's lips were unconsciously tightened, and his eyes couldn't help but wander a few times, falling on the top of his dark and lush hair, he suddenly wanted to rub it.

The two men in their twenties are unexpectedly green in terms of emotions, but they are both adults, and it only takes a second or two to be ashamed. Zhong Ling quickly put aside the unnatural idea, and the other The idea of ​​breaking through the relationship surged up again.

Cheng Yuan hadn't showered yet, and his clothes hadn't been changed yet. Zhong Ling suddenly grabbed the tie and pulled it hard. So do you have to answer me?"

Cheng Yuan looked at him with deep eyes: "This is what it should be. How do you want me to repay you?"

Is it money?

Having known Zhong Ling for several months, Cheng Yuan knew that Zhong Ling liked money.

There's nothing wrong with that.

He had money, and he had a lot of it, and he didn't mind Zhong Ling talking about hundreds of millions. Anyway, he kept so much money.

The man's tall body bowed slightly at this time, and his neck was brought forward in front of Zhong Ling, as if it didn't matter what Zhong Ling did to him, this feeling of infinite pampering made Zhong Ling want to do something.

Damn it, if it wasn't for the fact that this body wasn't his own, he would have put him down a long time ago.

The tie was clenched with many wrinkles. In the end, Zhong Ling suddenly turned his head, opened his arms and hugged him tightly, and said viciously, "Stop talking!"

Cheng Yuan blinked, and slowly put one arm around his waist and the other on his back.

He hadn't even planned to speak.

It was cold in late autumn, and the heating was turned on in the villa.

The two bodies, one hot and the other cold, hugged each other, and even the clothes couldn't block the other's body temperature and touch.

Zhong Ling performed eighteen kinds of martial arts in his mind. He pressed Cheng Yuan's broad back with ten fingers, walked around on the right back muscles, and pressed the muscle texture with his eyes closed.

Cheng Yuan's eyes gradually became weird, and his face became more and more weird, but his ears couldn't help getting hot.

This person looks clean and well-behaved on the surface, what do he usually watch, his brain thinks so richly.

Cheng Yuan pressed the back of his neck and rubbed it a few times, with a little unconscious shame.

In the end, it was Cheng Yuan who broke the atmosphere: "Okay, it's getting late."

Gently pulling the person away, pretending not to see Zhong Ling's resentful eyes, Cheng Yuan pushed the person towards his room door: "It's time to sleep, otherwise I won't be able to get up tomorrow."

Zhong Ling couldn't do anything now, so he didn't resist, but he still mumbled a few words, "I won't fail to get up."

Even if he didn't sleep for three days in a row, Zhong Ling could maintain a very good mental state. It was just staying up all night, and the drizzle was not counted, and he woke up the next day still full of energy.

Zhong Ling went back to the room, and Cheng Yuan also planned to wash up and go to sleep.

As soon as he took a step back, his eyes suddenly swept to the stairs.

Cheng Yue, who was walking home under the moonlight, gave a thud, and said hello dryly, "Brother, you haven't slept yet."

Cheng Yuan looked her over like a scanner, and after making sure that she was not injured, he said, "Well, don't go home so late in the future, go to bed early."

Cheng Yue made a slight noise.

Hmph, is this how you treat your own sister?People really change after they have a partner.

"Chengyue!"

Hearing a low voice through the door, he seemed a little embarrassed.

Cheng Yue didn't hear it, but wondered if her brother was angry because she came home too late?Cheng Yue couldn't help shrinking her neck, tiptoed back to her room, and only after closing the door did she breathe a sigh of relief.

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Due to time constraints, the National Supernatural and Unnatural Contest will start in a few days. Two days before the competition, Zhong Ling was invited by the Li family to attend a banquet at the main residence of the Li family.

For this banquet, the Li family invited the four families in Kyoto and some upper-level people at the top of the pyramid. In addition, there were real celestial masters who were more talented and powerful among the new generation.

Although Zhong Ling entered the industry late, he is very talented. His past performance in the classroom and his top performance in the weekly test did not require Zhou Jue's recommendation, and he was directly included in the invitation scope.

The main residence of the Li family is a western-style building. It looks like a western castle. The overall exterior wall is mainly white, and the decoration is extremely gorgeous and exquisite. At first glance, there is only one feeling, rich.

Passing through a large piece of green grass, the pure black steel giant stopped in front of the gate with a deep and powerful roar.

On the left is a Maybach, on the right is a Rolls-Royce, and the heavy machine is also worthy of the two cars.

The butler was stunned for a while, and with his professionalism, he quickly greeted him, "You are Master Zhong, please come in."

As the butler of the Li family, knowing all the guests at the banquet is just a basic operation. In addition, Li Xu often talks about Zhong Ling at home. He is not only capable, but also helped Li Xu several times, and even rescued him. his life.

The butler watched Li Xu grow up, and now he looked at Zhong Ling more than he looked at others. The elders looked at the younger generation with kindness and kindness, which made Zhong Ling, who hadn't experienced it, stand up.

"Brother Zhong!"

Li Xu was wearing a classic suit, white shirt, black jacket and black trousers, his hair was pomaded and combed back to reveal his entire forehead, the wind he brought when he ran over was fragrant.

"Aqiu."

Zhong Ling couldn't help but sneezed, "Wait a minute, you smell too bad, stay away from me."

Li Xu suddenly petrified, Zhou Yan laughed, and the two quarreled again.

Zhong Ling said to Wang Yuanyuan who was smiling beside him, "I don't know what you like about him?"

Zhong Ling hardly communicated with girls normally, so Wang Yuanyuan was startled. After thinking about what the problem was, Wang Yuanyuan's eyes softened a little, "Don't you think he's cute because he's clumsy?"

Zhong Ling: ==

I don't think so at all.

The banquet was held in the banquet hall on the first floor. Zhong Ling came not too early or too late, and there were already some people standing in the hall.

They are all upper-class people at the top of the pyramid in Kyoto, gathering in twos and threes to chat about professional topics in various fields.

Zhong Ling had no interest, but was interested in self-help.

Some high-quality ingredients were brought in by air, such as Angus steak, Boston lobster, etc., as well as the signature dishes of a high-star hotel. There was only a little foie gras in the middle of the big plate. Zhong Ling didn't like it at all. He just likes meat. Well, I like ice cream too.

The waiter had just finished serving the food, and in a blink of an eye, he ate the CD.

They could only make up quickly, and it turned out that Zhong Ling was eating at the front, and they were frantically replenishing the dishes at the back, attracting many people's attention.

"Who is this? Wearing jeans to a dinner party is really bad."

"Looking at the way he eats, he looks like a beggar who hasn't had enough food for 800 years. He probably sneaked in."

A middle-aged rich man passed by them, as if he didn't hear the conversation, he smiled and greeted Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling looked at him and said nothing.

The middle-aged rich man smiled, "You may not remember me, but I still want to thank you. Last time I was on the cruise ship, if you hadn't saved me, I should be lying underground by now."

Zhong Ling swallowed the ice cream in his mouth, the sweetness just right made him squint his eyes.

This ice cream seems to be made by myself. It is much more delicious than the outside, and it is not too sweet.

Thinking about eating some more ice cream later, "I remember you, I have to bring the amulet with me."

If he can't even remember the people he met, how can he be a killer?Please don't doubt the basic qualities of a professional killer.

The middle-aged rich man didn't expect that he still remembered himself, and there was more sincerity in his smile. The person who was gossiping just now knew the middle-aged rich man. Walked away with tail.

Ding Ding Ding!

Almost everyone has arrived, and the current owner of the Li family, Li Xu's father, knocked on the champagne glass with a spoon to attract the attention of the guests.

Everyone was very face-saving, and their eyes were focused on him, but Zhong Ling saw the middle-aged man behind him, who was also Li Bichun, the director of the Special Objects Institute.

The head of the Li family was talking about the situation on the stage. Zhong Ling felt bored and glanced around casually. Suddenly, he saw a graceful woman holding the arm of a man, talking and laughing happily.

"Brother Zhong, what are you looking at?"

Li Xu walked over and followed Zhong Ling's gaze, "Huh? That's my brother and his girlfriend. Brother Zhong, do you know her?"

Zhong Ling looked away lightly, "I don't know."

Zhong Ling took a sip of champagne.

Zhong Ling had seen that woman before. Not long after he met Cheng Yuan, the woman had dinner with Cheng Yuan.

Why is she here?She also became Li Xu's brother's girlfriend.

Speaking of which, Cheng Yuan should have no emotional entanglement with this woman.

Zhong Ling knew that the two should be innocent, but he couldn't help looking over his eyes, and accidentally crushed the glass in his hand.

Li Xu next to him tightened his shoulders and thought tremblingly: He hasn't done anything to dissatisfy Brother Zhong recently.

Not far away, Qingniang, who was holding Young Master Li's arm, always felt a chill somewhere, and couldn't help shivering.

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sleep, good night.