Lost City [Unlimited]

Liangjia Village is roughly divided into three groups, villagers, outsiders, and gods.

In this, the status of the gods is high.

The attitude of the villagers towards Liang Ze, as well as Liang Ze's own weirdness... In fact, his identity was almost revealed at the first sight when they met.

Except for the gods, no one has such a strong mental suppression, as if they are creatures from another dimension, even the sight of them will cause damage to these 'lower creatures'.

Therefore, to complete the ghost marriage with Liang Ze, there is a high probability...to kill the gods.

But if you really only think about how to kill God, you may step into a misunderstanding.

Hu Ling tightened his arms and moved closer.

Liang Ze didn't stop walking, and asked him, "Cold?"

Hu Ling buried his face on the man's seemingly thin but exceptionally hard chest, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips.

He said softly: "It's cold, it's very cold." He seemed to be sighing something.

Liang Ze coaxed him: "Be good, it won't be cold in a while."

Hu Ling pursed her lips and smiled, her long eyelashes covering a faint shadow.

·

The red color representing celebration was overwhelming, Liang Ze carried Hu Ling into the room, bent down and put him gently on the bed.

The young man sank into the soft quilt slightly, and the fair skin was illuminated by the bright red color, making people want to reach out and touch it carefully, to feel whether the flesh is as soft and tender as imagined.

Liang Ze opened his eyes, his gaze was heavy.

"Will you have a cup of wine, my bride?" he asked in a low voice.

Hu Ling nodded, "Yes."

Liang Ze brought two glasses of wine from the table, one of which was handed to Hu Ling.

Hu Ling leaned on the head of the bed in a loose posture, kicked the feet hanging by the bed, took the wine glass with one hand, pointed to his feet with the other and said, "Shoes."

Liang Ze raised his eyebrows, put the wine glass on the edge of the bed, and knelt down to help the young man take off his shoes and socks.

After the players had their dinner, the village chief brought several large buckets of water, and semi-threateningly made the players take a hot bath for nearly an hour, rubbing their skin until they felt like they had changed layers before being let go.

Not long after taking a shower, Liang Ze came, and he carried him back after not walking far.

So now Hu Ling has no psychological burden to ask someone to take off his shoes, he just wants to test Liang Ze's bottom line, and——

Hu Ling looked down, his eyes were calm.

——This glass of wedding wine.

Colorless and transparent, it smells like a strong liquor smell.

There seems to be no problem.

After observing for a while, Hu Ling frowned, raised his leg and pulled his foot back from Liang Ze's hand, and stepped on the red quilt with his bent leg.

Liang Ze moved his gaze intently.

more beautiful.

he thought silently.

In the past, Hu Ling would definitely tease him, and he would die if he didn't care about the consequences.

But not now.

He is a family man.

If the big dog knows...

Hu Ling pursed her lips.

—I will cry.

·

Someone who can 'cry' has come to the gate of the mansion at this moment.

At this time, there were three people standing in front of the red painted gate, besides Yu Songyuan, they were Hu Molin and Feng Guanqing.

They also heard the shouts coming from behind them before, but when they looked back, it seemed that they couldn't see what happened in the distance through the thick fog.

Under such weird circumstances, of course they couldn't pass through directly. Who knows what effect the fog will have, if it is poisonous?What if it's hallucination?Wouldn't it just be taken in one pot?

So they quickened their pace and kept going.

But now when they turned around, they still couldn't see clearly, as if the surrounding fog was sticking behind them, and they followed them to this side, until they surrounded this area into an isolated island.

The three of them turned back and walked towards the door in a tacitly silent manner.

Yu Songyuan reached out to push, but didn't.

"What about kicking?" Feng Guanqing asked.

Hu Molin objected: "It's too loud."

Hu Ling was still in Liang Ze's hands, so they had to be cautious.

"□□." Yu Songyuan said and walked to the side, and the others followed at the same time.

This wall is relatively high and very difficult.

Yu Songyuan looked up, and suddenly remembered the scene of him having sex with Hu Ling before.

The young man leaped onto the wall neatly, turned around and stretched out his hand towards him.

Yu Songyuan pursed his lips, and passed by in one go.

As soon as it landed, there was a sound of breaking through the air from far to near, Yu Songyuan suddenly ducked down, and the galloping arrows were deeply inserted into the wall.

Yu Songyuan turned to look at the person who came, his pale face and big red mouth stood out.

It's a paper man.

more than one.

He looked at the dense white in front of him, and drew a knife from behind.

This will undoubtedly be a fierce battle.

But the eyes of the man holding the knife in one hand were red, and his face was fierce like a ghost.

Yu Songyuan gritted his teeth and whispered, "Give him back to me!!!"

The heart-piercing roar was suppressed in the chest, and it turned into a strong killing intent, pouring out.

Even Hu Molin, who followed closely, was shocked for a moment.

He glanced at him as if he saw a mad dog unleashed.

Feng Guanqing trembled his hands, and his eyes became more and more jealous.

I have to die here.

Let him die here! ! !

He was gripped by nameless fear, and then all of them turned into desperate killing intent.

Hu Molin sensed it, but didn't intend to remind the red-eyed man.

He just said to Feng Guanqing in a deep voice: "Not now."

Feng Guanqing was taken aback for a moment, and returned rationally.

Yes, not now, Hu Ling has not been rescued yet.

They need all possible strength now, and they cannot fight internally.

Feng Guanqing lowered his voice, like a snake spitting out a letter: "I know, I have a sense of proportion."

In any case, the young man must not be involved or even hurt, let alone he is still in danger now.

Feng Guanqing lit the fire with a sullen expression like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark.

……

Hu Ling didn't know anything about the battle in the distance. He was pulling the quilt to cover his feet.

Although he didn't mind, Liang Ze's gaze was indeed too strong.

A little hot.

Liang Ze looked back with some regret, and reached out to pick up the wine glass. "Xiao Ling." He called softly.

Hu Ling obediently stretched out her arms to join him.

The colorless liquid wetted the lips, and Hu Ling subconsciously licked it, "Mr. Liang, are we married now?"

Liang Ze shook his head, and pressed the young man's lips with his fingertips, making them more delicate.

His voice was hoarse: "It's still the last step."

"What?" Hu Ling tilted his head.

Liang Ze chuckled lightly: "Consummate the house."

Hu Ling's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't expect the scale of this game to be so big!

If I remember correctly, there is an audience, right?So now are you going to do that in front of an unknown number of audiences? ? ?

Funny!

Hu Ling, who thought there would be some bloody ceremony, refused decisively: "No."

Liang Ze's face darkened suddenly, "You don't want to be my bride?"

Before Hu Ling could answer, he said again: "But you have already accepted my marriage proposal. Do you want to go back on your word?"

Hu Ling: "..."

So in the end, when and how did you mention it! ? ! ?

Hu Ling was a little crazy.

Crazy and crazy, he suddenly remembered that Luo Miao suddenly interjected and asked him when they were parting last night: "Is it okay?"

At that time, he thought she was asking about the plan just mentioned, so he replied casually: "Okay."

Hu Ling: "..."

OK?All right, all right!

Are these NPCs too dark? !

Hu Ling's current mood was like being swept away by the tail of a squatting Daji in the Canyon of Kings, and he was suffocated with anger.

Seeing that he was silent, Liang Ze's expression became more gloomy.

He pinched the young man's chin, and stared at him quietly with dark eyes.

"Xiao Ling, do you want to go back on your word?" He repeated.

The dangerous factor of high-speed condensation in the air told Hu Ling that the answer to this question would only lead to two results.

life, and death.

Then the problem is coming.

Is respect important or life important?

... Hu Ling felt that he could still be rescued.

He simply changed direction: "I hope to understand my husband."

Liang Ze raised his eyebrows.

Hu Ling continued: "But I don't know you at all."

The crisis lurking in the air gradually calmed down.

Liang Ze let go, stroking his cheek.

"After marriage, you have a long time to get to know me."

Hu Ling: "But marriage is very prudent. After getting to know each other and getting married, the relationship will be very long-lasting."

His words are tactful and careful.

Liang Ze looked at him silently, as if thinking.

After a while, he asked: "After getting to know me and consummating the house, will you love me forever?"

The emphasis is on 'you' and not on 'understanding'.

Hu Ling complained deep in his heart, but he affirmed seriously on his face: "That's right, that's it."

Liang Ze stared at him for a while, then let go: "Okay, let my little bride know me first."

He gave up the idea of ​​consummating the house tonight, but he didn't plan to split the house.

Liang Ze sideways hugged the young man tightly into his arms, and lowered his gaze to watch him.

"Go to sleep." A deep male voice sighed in his ear.

A sense of drowsiness struck instantly, and Hu Ling's eyelids closed completely without struggling twice.

The god who locked the treasure in his arms smiled silently and happily, and he also closed his eyes. The two of them were like entangled branches. The picture was beautiful, tender, and full of possessiveness.

……

…………

The sky broke, and the paper figurines that could not be killed no matter how scattered, disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

The three of them leaned against the wall, their arms still spasming physiologically.

Last night, they were forced to the wall all the way, fighting hard in this small area.

The strange thing is that the purpose of those paper figurines seems to have changed in the middle, the first goal changed from wanting to kill them to blocking them.

Stop them from going to Hu Ling.

Or rather, stop them... from ruining the wedding night.

"Drip! Players, please pay attention, the second phase task will be issued below."

"Phase task 24. Escape from Liangjia Village. Leaving the mountain where Liangjia Village is located counts as the completion of this mission. The time limit is [-] hours."

"Attention! Please keep an eye on the countdown meter in your field of vision. Players who have not left before the time expires will never be able to leave!!"

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