Lost City [Unlimited]

The sky had already turned dark, and even the red glow of the clouds in the distance could not be seen.

Hu Ling put his elbows on the railing of the balcony, raised his head, and some wet black hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes.

The atmosphere around him was quiet, as if he had sneaked himself into some unknown place, and was secretly questioning himself.

After a while, he seemed to understand something, perhaps made a decision not to look back, and sighed softly.

Long and thin.

"Little Ling."

A familiar male voice sounded behind him.

Hu Ling turned to look at the person who came, with a calm expression on his face.

Hu Molin frowned, raised his hand and stroked the young man's hair, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

He thought it was the haze of the previous murder case involving innocent people, which struck in such a dark night.

Unfortunately not.

Hu Ling took a step forward, wrapping his arms around the man's neck.

He hugged him intimately, turned his head, and even the voice that fell on his ears was as soft as weightless flying catkins.

He said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Hu Molin's heart skipped a beat, feeling faintly uneasy.

But he could only ask at the pace of youth, "Why?"

Hu Ling let go, took a step back, and stared deeply.He raised his smile, dazzling like scattered light. "For my next second of rebellion."

Hu Molin's brows were furrowed even tighter.

But before he could make another move, he watched the young man turn over and jump over the railing in front of his eyes!

"Xiao Ling!" Hu Molin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rushed to the railing subconsciously.

Looking down, the young man had already run some distance on the flat road, and was opening the door of a car on the side of the road, and got in without pausing.

There was a tingling pain in the palm, and Hu Molin let go of his hand with a gloomy expression.

Obviously, everything just now was planned for a long time.

So, who was the person in that car who came to pick up Xiao Ling?Was he the one who encouraged Xiao Ling...to run away from home?

Hu Molin stood in place, looking from a distance, his straight back looked a little lonely and lonely.

After a moment, he turned and went downstairs.

Hu Molin: "Uncle Luo, adjust the monitoring."

Luo Tao lowered his head in the face of the young master's frightening face, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. "yes."

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Hu Xiaoling, who ran away from home smoothly, was sitting in the passenger seat with drooping eyelids and a disgusted expression.

Yu Songyuan asked him while turning the steering wheel: "What, regret it? Didn't you say that your attitude is extremely firm?"

Hu Ling ignored him.

Yu Songyuan glanced at the child through the front-view mirror. Although he was reluctant, he still felt sorry for him.

He said: "I'm so upset, I'll turn around and send you back immediately. If your brother wants to beat you, I'll block you in front of me, and then I'll grab the pot and cover it. If there are steps down, please apologize again, you I can't bear to get angry with you again."

Hu Ling raised his eyelids, staring at him with extremely black pupils, inexplicably like a cub who must stubbornly survive in nature after being injured, full of wildness, and loneliness like a whirlpool.

Hu Ling: "You don't understand, this matter is very complicated."

Yu Songyuan was always gentle and patient with him: "What's complicated? Tell me about it, and I'll analyze it for you."

Hu Ling suddenly remembered what Gu Shen said in the previous dungeon - "You will kill him for others."

Combined with the current situation, a somewhat unbelievable conjecture took shape in his mind.

Hu Ling felt his heart twitch suddenly, as if it hurt a little.

Raising his hand to stroke his heart, Hu Ling frowned slightly.

Then he raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled slightly with curved lips.

Yu Songyuan happened to turn his eyes to see this soft and warm smile, and his heart seemed to be blown by the spring breeze under the bright sunshine, turning into a pool of spring water.

"Little Ling." He called hoarsely.

Hu Ling looked sideways at him.

Yu Songyuan: "Let's go home."

He said it calmly, but in fact, the inside was like a volcano boiling, so hot that it was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

There was a moment of silence in the car, Yu Songyuan dragged his falling heart to hear—"Okay."

Hu Ling agreed.

He answered very seriously.

Yu Songyuan stretched his eyebrows, retracting the unformed water vapor in his eye sockets, and secretly mocked his cowardice and embarrassment in his heart.

But it doesn't matter.

He has got his own treasure.

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"Hey, have you heard? Our boss has finally blossomed the iron tree." A young girl in a professional dress sat back in the office chair with a stack of documents in her arms. She leaned over and whispered the latest gossip with her colleagues. .

The co-worker rolled his eyes, looking uninterested. "Not only heard about it, but I actually witnessed it with my own eyes." She stretched out her index and middle fingers, and curled them in front of her eyes. "It's not me bragging, the boss's little boyfriend is also a handsome wife! It perfectly hits all my aesthetics!! It's a pity. It's already got its owner."

Young girl: "Really? I'm so curious, I really want to see it!"

Then she saw it.

It was just an ordinary staircase. At that time, because the elevator was full, and she was anxious to find someone, she decisively entered the stairwell.

But after climbing a few steps, she saw a person standing on the platform at the corner.

He is a very young man. His fair and firm skin speaks of youthful vitality, and the muscles stretched out of his bent arms are smooth and beautiful. Together with his slender and well-defined fingers, he is so sexy that he exudes clear hormones. breath.

The young man seemed to have noticed the movement here, and looked up.

The cigarette was taken out from his lips, and the faint smoke seemed to cover his delicate and handsome eyebrows and eyes with a thin layer of mystery.

Dangerous, but with an almost fatal temptation.

But this feeling disappeared in the next moment.

Because he laughed.

The degree of curvature is so beautiful and dazzling that it makes people happy at first sight.

Even standing in this dimly lit place, he is full of inexplicable divinity.

Hu Ling greeted people politely: "Hello."

The young girl's cheeks blushed uncontrollably.She rarely stuttered: "You, hello."

She felt shy, but she didn't want to miss out on the young man just like this, it would be nice if she could make friends.

But before she could think of any suitable reason for adding WeChat friends, she heard footsteps approaching.

A familiar face appeared in the field of vision, and the girl couldn't help exclaiming: "Mr. Yu?!"

Hu Ling had seen it a long time ago, and now he raised his eyebrows and smiled as he watched the man approach, and the unburned cigarette was put into his mouth again at some point.

"Hello, Mr. Yu~" he called out jokingly.

Yu Songyuan directly embraced the man by the waist, took the cigarette out from between the young man's lips with the other hand, and pressed it against the wall to extinguish it.

His face looked fierce, but his tone was gentle: "Smoking is not good."

Hu Ling wrapped his arms around his neck and said softly, "I'm curious."

Yu Songyuan stood firm: "Now that I am over curious, I will stop smoking in the future."

Hu Ling didn't care: "Okay."

The young girl watching silently: "...!?!"

Could this be the little boyfriend of the boss? !

Fuck!Really good looking!Perfectly hit all my aesthetic points! ! !

Just thinking about it, the girl felt a chill down her back, and looked over with a shiver, and met the fierce and fierce eyes of the boss.

Young girl: "!"

No, no, I didn't want to rob you of your wife!

... Cough, feeling my conscience, I have a little delusion.

The girl lowered her head guiltily, "Well, I'm passing by, just pass by."

"Goodbye boss, I wish you a happy birthday for a hundred years, ah bah, happy every day!"

After finishing speaking, he slipped away and ran away.

Hu Ling pulled Yu Songyuan's cheek with a funny face, "Brother Yu is so fierce, look like he scares others."

"Be cruel to them, but only to you." Yu Songyuan said in a low voice, leaning over and kissing those delicate lips.

From clumsiness to flexibility, men have made great progress in this area during this time.

Hearing the soft groan from the young man's throat, Yu Songyuan's hand on the back of his neck suddenly exerted force, pressing him more tightly, snatching the sweetness in his mouth.

After a long time, the two separated, the thin silver thread broke in the air, fell on the young man's raised chin, and was gently licked away by Yu Songyuan.

Delicate kisses fell one after another, on the forehead, nose, cheeks, and ears.

The tender flesh on the neck was gently ground by the man with his teeth, and he couldn't let it go. Feeling his increasingly unstoppable deep love, Hu Ling pushed his chest and whispered: "Go to your lounge."

Yu Songyuan stood still for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were reddish, as ferocious as a beast about to unleash its surging attack power.

The two went to the lounge, Yu Songyuan sat on the edge of the bed first, and then pulled Hu Ling, wanting him to sit on his lap.

Hu Ling stepped up and the two kissed passionately and tenderly again.

Yu Songyuan's hand poked in from the hem of the young man's clothes, and his rough palm fondled and kneaded the beautiful flesh of his body.

Hu Ling, who had never been treated like this before, had red eyes and was so sensitive that he wanted to hide away.

It's a pity that the man's strong arms tightly hugged his thin waist, and he couldn't dodge, he could only bear it with panting.

"Xiao Ling, I love you, I love you so much..."

Yu Songyuan whispered love words in his ear emotionally, and his hands were caught and placed on a hot and firm place.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Songyuan finally let go of him, gently wiped him clean, tidied his clothes, and then stuffed his things back.

After doing this, the man took him into his arms again. "Xiao Ling, I'm so happy."

Hu Ling touched his head buried in his neck, his voice was a little hoarse: "I am also very happy."

are different.

He now clearly knows this.

——Brother and lover are different.

Hu Ling looked towards the window, because it was blocked by the curtains, only a faint light came in.

He thought that maybe he could finally get out of the cage that night.

He held out his hand to him, and he took it.

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"Drip! The break time is over, welcome back to the game "The Lost City"."

"Drip! The player is currently [advanced player] and can enter advanced and above dungeons."

"Drip! The player [Yu Songyuan] has used the [Team Formation Card] to form a team relationship with you. As the captain, the player [Yu Songyuan] has the right to draw copies."

"Drip! The dungeon extraction has been completed."

[Copy Name: Liang Family Village]

[Dungeon Difficulty: Special]

[Copy Type: Team Class]

[Dungeon task: None (the tasks in this dungeon are all staged)]

[Number of players: ten people]

"Drip! Now ask the player to draw a character card."

[Character name: Hu Ling]

[Role identity: member of the archaeological team]

"Drip! Tip [-]! Don't let the NPC doubt your identity."

"Tip two! Longevity."

"Drip! The reminder is over. Do you need 3 minutes of preparation time?"

"no."

"Drip! The preparation time is over. Now you are officially entering the dungeon, I wish you survive the super dungeon."