After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

Rubbing clothes in the dark room.

Lin Zang suppressed the soundless rapid breathing in his throat, thought of something in a trance, and asked, "Where is this?"

"Chang's." Chang Qiuli scratched the waist of the person in his arms with his fingertips, his voice was unspeakably dumb, "in my room."

"It was repaired so quickly?"

Chang Qiuli looked down at Lin Zang and chuckled softly.

His brows and eyes have always been good-looking with clear waves like smoke, but now his smile is even more clear and bright, which makes people's heart beat.

Looking at the person without blinking, Lin Zang suddenly realized what kind of posture he was with him, and Lin Zang felt a little uncomfortable, and turned his face to pull away——

But it was quickly noticed, and they squeezed tightly, and the two got closer.greedy

Lin Zang's breathing became heavy.

"Master." Chang Qiuli's voice seemed to be mixed with fine and clear sand, sliding in along his eardrums, tickling slightly, "Is it comfortable?"

Lin Zang: "..."

Chang Qiuli said: "Azang."

Lin Zang raised his hand to cover his lips.

"Aren't you ashamed to learn dirty words from someone?" He glared at him.

Chang Qiuli's cheeks were covered with slight sweat, and his eyes were filled with a smile that was as clear as sunlight lightly sprinkled on a cool river.

There was a moment of silence all around.

After a while, Lin Zang let go of the hand covering the man and lowered his head.

……

Two hours later.

The dense tingling feeling spread all over the body again, and the greedy person finally suffered the willful consequences when he woke up, his eyes stared straight at the top of his head, and he hissed softly one after another.

"I thought," the voice of the person guarding him was hoarse, "you are not uncomfortable."

Lin Zang said in pain: "I really didn't feel it at the time."

Chang Qiuli pursed his lips.

Lin Zang opened his eyes and looked at him, feeling a little amused.

How could it be possible that there would be no after-effects when such powerful spiritual power and magic power collided in the body, it was all normal.

Everyone is awake, what are they doing with a straight face?

"I'm so uncomfortable, you still throw me on such a hard bed?" He tilted his head and asked.

Chang Qiuli was startled, then got up quickly, and hugged him into his arms without saying a word.

"So, will it be comfortable?"

Lin Zang smirked, "Ask the question knowingly."

Clinging to the warm chest, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction, feeling that the dense discomfort in his body was not so uncomfortable anymore.Pressing his lips against Chang Qiuli's skirt, he asked lazily, "How is the spiritual source now?"

Chang Qiuli's voice echoed through his vibrating chest, following his breathing: "I brought it back, and locked it elsewhere."

"The others?"

Chang Qiuli held the boneless fingers of the man in his arms, gently rubbed them, and told him everything that happened during the coma.

In fact, it's nothing, it's nothing more than talking about some right and wrong with the Xu family, and being visited one by one by some self-proclaimed cultivation sects... After all, they are unimportant people, and they have no desire to talk too much.

"Uncle has already started hunting everywhere."

Lin Zang raised his eyebrows lightly, "Punishment?"

Chang Qiuli's voice was clean and steady, "He said that good things should be used as wealth," he smiled softly at this point, "He said that the master would not be with a poor and poor person. What was taken from my clan was returned."

Crusade, probably lead people directly to force it.

Arms were leaning against Chang Qiuli's chest along his front, touching the curve of his jaw every now and then. Lin Zang's voice was a little lazy, "There are always fish that slip through the net."

Chang Qiuli leaned back and leaned on the bed so that the person in his arms could lie on him without any effort, and said in a calm voice: "Those are not in a hurry."

Indeed, there is no rush, there is still a long time in the future, and all of them can always be found.

Lin Zang let out an 'en' from his snort.

"Shen Wuyou returned to the Demon Realm alone." Chang Qiuli said.

Being controlled by others, he is a proud and arrogant master, and it will probably take a while to recover.Lin Zang circled Chang Qiuli's hair, and said softly, "Did Ren Ye come with him?"

"His blood slave? He is missing, and his life and death are unknown."

Lin Zang was taken aback.

Ren Ye's people are not bad, it would be a pity to end up like this.

"Hope he's still alive," he sighed.

Chang Qiuli followed his voice, and continued in an unhurried voice: "Xu Yitan brought Xu Yutian back to the Xu family. His character has become a bit strange, sometimes tender and timid, sometimes fierce, and the rest of his clan People are trying to suppress it."

It is estimated that the otherworldly soul that was dragged by the heartthrob system before has not been fully controlled.

"Lin Zang thought for a while, "I have to go there later. "

"I will accompany you then."

"it is good."

Chang Qiuli nodded and said: "I let aunt and the others out."

Lin Zang was startled: "Why?"

"I only restored this place, and I will keep it with you. They couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to come out and clean it up, so I let them go."

Outside the house, the scattered spirit bones fluttered everywhere, using weak spiritual power to clean up the surroundings, restoring everything to its original state bit by bit.

Lin Zang smiled unknowingly, "That's good." After the words fell, he suddenly thought of something, and he said, "Did I mention it before, your natal sword..."

"It's here."

Chang Qiuli raised his fingers and inserted them into the gap between his hair.With a chuckle: "But compared to me, it is closer to you."

He has Chang Qiuli's spirit bone on his body, so it's not surprising that he would get close to him.

"It's already out?" Lin Zang was a little curious.

As the Fickle Sword that has appeared in the book for a long time, although it is said that in the original book it mistakenly recognized Tao Xianzhi as the master, but in terms of appearance alone, the author said that it is as light as a silver thread, and it is one of the best beautiful weapons in the cultivation world. I really want to see the true face of that sword.

"Well," Chang Qiuli's voice was a little helpless: "But I was driven away."

Lin Zang: "?"

With a few angry 'Pu Pu' sounds, he turned his eyes and saw the little flower spirit in his palm came out as if he heard something, and patrolled around very vigilantly.

It also had a huge bulge on its head, whether it was beaten or what.

After a little speculation, he thought of what happened, and he immediately curled the corners of his lips, a little amused.

"It's also fortunate that you are stupid." Stupid, still slow.

If he is too smart like Lingyuan, there is no one to discipline him.

Maybe something bad will happen.

Thinking about it, Lin Zang stretched out his hand and poked Xiaohua's fleshy buttocks.

Covering her little petals, the little flower spirit—or the real source of magic itself—immediately looked over with tears in her eyes, complaining all over her face.

"You beat someone else up, are you still wronged?"

"Pfft!"

After playing with it for a while, Lin Zang felt a little neglected by his puppy, so Lin Zang put Xiao Hualing aside, rubbed his chin against Chang Qiuli's neck slightly tired: "After I recover, I will settle everything. Let's go and play around... shall we?"

Chang Qiuli said in a low voice: "Where does the master want to go?"

"Many places." Lin Zang's voice was slightly vague.

As soon as he woke up, he messed around with Chang Qiuli for a long time, and his body still felt dense pain. Naturally, his body gradually became a little sleepy.

Chang Qiuli looked down at his long hair scattered on her body, her Adam's apple rolling.

"master."

"……kindness?"

"Before uncle, give me a secret technique," his voice was a little hoarse, and his words were condensed, "it can make your body recover quickly."

Lin Zang's eyelids were raised, and his crimson pupils looked over with curiosity.

Chang Qiuli only looked at him, and after a while, he opened his lips: "Want to try?"

"What kind of secret technique?" Lin Zang asked.

Chang Qiuli was silent for a while, straightened up, laid Lin Zangping on the couch, his dry lips moved lightly.

The two looked at each other.

After a while, inexplicably, Lin Zang felt warm in the base of his ears.

What is this, what are you staring at him for?Does he have flowers on his face?

Coughing, he wanted to break the strange atmosphere and said: "It would be good if it can recover quickly, the Lingyuan side is just its consciousness, and I have to go to its main body to deal with some things..."

Lin Zang's lips were blocked.

Chang Qiuli stretched out his hand and untied his belt familiarly, his eyes lowered.

"Leave that alone."

Now, Lin Zang finally realized what he wanted to do.

His pupils dilated slightly, and he frantically used his hands to block Chang Qiuli's approaching body, his ears were red, and he said with difficulty: "We...are we... not going to treat my wound? What are you doing? Could it be treated by this method!"

Chang Qiuli paused with his fingers, but gave a low 'En'.

Lin Zang didn't hear clearly, and it took him a long time before he regained his composure.

"This is too outrageous." He opened his eyes wide, unbelievable: "What did uncle teach you?!"

Chang Qiuli held Lin Zang's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've read the details, it may be useful."

"Then why didn't you try!"

Chang Qiuli fell silent.

There was an unnatural look on his cold and fair face.

Because of the large movement, the dense pain in all parts of the body became more intense. Lin Zang was startled and irritable in his embarrassing behavior, "This is too ridiculous."

"My master just looked like that, how can I be distracted." Chang Qiuli said hoarsely.

Following Lin Zang's fingertips and putting his fingers between his palms, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, "Master, are you asking me on purpose?"

Can't get distracted.

...cannot be distracted.

What deliberate! !Lin Zang's head was about to explode.

"The technique given by my uncle has the effect of crossing the sun and regulating Qi."

Chang Qiuli's tone was slightly condensed, he lowered his eyes, and coaxed in a low voice: "Master, let's try, shall we?"

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I love the days when I'm on the couch all the time (no