In fast time travel, there are always bosses who fall in love with me at first sight

520 stared straight at his back and watched the thin man leave, and the darkness returned before his eyes again. He buried his head on his knees and stopped talking.

The earthen jar next to him was completely ignored by him, and 520 was racking his brains to figure out how to leave this place.

If any primitive person had captured him, 520 might not be so angry, but the interstellar people are too rampant, that man really wanted him to die before, and before things become clear, the most important thing he has to do The thing is that you can't reveal your true identity.

He is a priest of the Qing Tribe, and can only be a priest of primitive people.

This is also why 520 only used the electric baton when fighting the man, instead of taking out more advanced weapons. The electric baton can be given by Bai Zheng, but other tools beyond the interstellar civilization will reveal his identity in the first place.

Compared with being unable to keep one's identity, being arrested is nothing to the 520 Office.

Even if he thinks now, he can immediately buy a bottle of invisibility potion and leave this place, but it's not yet time, 520 can't figure out the reason why the interstellar people arrested him, no, it should be the reason to kill him.

If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you catch a tiger cub, since he's here, just to see what that man wants to do!

Thoughts were running fast, with no expression on his face, 520 calmed down and waited quietly.

……

The thin man closed the door tremblingly, climbed down the tall tree along the trunk, and looked back at the huge tree house. He put away the timid expression on his face, and walked on the dead leaves covered with snow with a cold face. Until a bigger and more "luxury" tree house than before came into view, he tiptoed, jumped up, and stood firmly on the tree trunk.

The door of the tree house opened at the same time, and a strong bronze-colored arm stretched out from inside, grabbed the thin man's waist, and pulled him in.

"Well!"

The passionate kiss was printed on the thin man's slightly raised lips with scorching hot marks, the jaw was pried open, and the two intertwined tongues couldn't wait to exchange saliva with each other.

After a while, the thin and weak man limp on the opponent's hard chest, but the opponent still didn't let him go, pecking and kissing from the eyelids to his slender neck, powerful and affectionate.

The thin man pushed him with numb fingers: "Don't..."

"want to."

The bronze-skinned man let out a muffled low voice, his two steel-like arms held the thin man firmly in his arms, and then he hugged the thin man, no matter how the thin man frantically pushed him away, he forcefully held the thin man in his arms. He was pressed against the soft mass of hide.

After the climax, the skinny man slapped the palms of the man behind him away in displeasure, his voice hoarse, "I want to take a shower, you go get hot water."

The satisfied male voice said with a smile, "Okay."

The two cleaned up a bit and changed into clean clothes. The bronze-skinned man pushed open a very small window on the tree house to let the smell in the room dissipate. The thin man was not as strong as him, so he still lay on the bed and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

The cold air suddenly entered the tree house, he shrank his shoulders, and looked at the man with a delicate and beautiful face complaining, "It's cold."

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and he strode towards him. The next moment he hugged his thin body, and said with pity, "Is it still cold?"

The thin man buried his head on his chest: "It's okay," he paused and continued, "He is very vigilant and won't eat things from the crock pot. We have to find a way to make him eat it."

The man tightened his arms around him, and for a while, an emotionless voice sounded in the tree house: "Qi, do you have to do this, I don't like to see you compromise for me."

The thin man stretched out his hand and caressed his face, his eyes were gentle, "Fool, it's nothing to endure humiliation for a while, as long as I get the 'love' from Jiqing and win the live broadcast competition, I can get a title. Parents will no longer prevent us from being together, and as you can see, this primitive planet is indeed backward in civilization, but it is rich in products, and the high-level empire has noticed it. As long as we own this planet, it will bring us Unexpected surprise, the title is the most important thing, the right to name this planet, don't you want 5% of the annual income from entertainment and tourism projects brought by the development of this planet in the future?"

"It doesn't matter if I can be with you, even if I give up my inheritance rights." The bronze-skinned man blurted out.

His eyes were firm, and it was conceivable that what he said was absolutely true.

Shen Yiqi, a skinny man who is also one of StarCraft V's anchors, choked for a moment, and let go of his hand irritably, "Han Xu! When did you become a love brain? I have put in unimaginable efforts to participate in this live broadcast competition." , I want to win this live broadcast competition and be with you openly, not to be your vassal, your forever shameful lover, can't you bear it a little longer for our future?"

As the son of the prime minister, he was born with a prominent family background and a superior life that ordinary people can't imagine. Of course, Han Xu doesn't need to compete for the championship of any live broadcast competition, but he, Shen Yiqi, is just the son of an interstellar commoner. They live in harmony, but the resources and rights they get are not as fair as many interstellar civilians think.

He is also a citizen of the empire, why can't he climb up and pursue what he wants?

Han Xu, who was originally at a loss, saw his beloved staring at him with beautiful black eyes and was about to cry, so he immediately hugged him distressedly, and said eagerly, "Qi, I promise you, don't be angry, what do you want me to do?" I'll do whatever, okay, don't be mad at me."

Shen Yiqi buried herself in Han Xu's chest and did not speak.

The more he behaved like this, the more panicked Han Xu became, and he gritted his teeth, "The champion of the live broadcast competition is yours, and no one can take it away. You make a plan, as long as you can make that priest like you, I will let the whole Yuzu cooperate with you!"

If it wasn't for Qi, Han Xu would have directly killed Jiqing, regardless of his status as a hostile person or because he was a person protected by Bai Zheng, Han Xu was very disgusted.

After a while, the man in his arms rubbed his chest, "You said it yourself, I didn't force you this time."

At this time, the Green Tribe.

Bo Zheng, who came back from the hunt, carried the prey back home and prepared to cook for his beloved little priest. When he walked to the cave entrance, he found that the animal skin covering the entrance was tightly covered with no gaps. He laughed and shook his head.

The little priest is afraid of the cold, and often has to put down the animal skin to keep out the wind when the coal stove is burning in the cave. Bai Zheng said that he will be poisoned many times in this way. The little priest listens to the left ear and listens to the right ear. big kids.

However, the young priest is indeed several years younger than Bai Zheng. After getting to know the other party's true temperament, Bai Zheng treats his little lover with more love and indulgence. In all honesty, he dotes on him.

The male god Bai Zheng, who was not ashamed but proud, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and he said loudly: "Qing, I'm back."

Called out and no one answered, Bai Zheng subconsciously sensed something was wrong, and called out again: "Qing?"

Still no one responded.

Qing is definitely not a character who likes to visit everywhere, especially when winter comes, he is very afraid of the cold, unless something happens, he will never step out of the cave, but now is the time for him to return to the tribe, and it is also time for dinner. If you are busy, you will not treat your stomach badly.

so?

"Peng", the prey was thrown heavily by Bai Zheng, and it hit the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

He lifted his feet and walked towards the cave, and threw open the thick animal skin curtain. The next moment, Bai Zheng's pupils constricted, and there was no one in the huge flat cave.

His little priest was gone.

The most precious thing about the Qing Tribe is not the rich food, nor the brave and skilled leader, but the priest who has always seemed unknown but is definitely the spiritual belief of the tribe, bringing subtle changes to the tribe!

"Master Priest is gone!" A terrified cry resounded through the entire Qing Tribe.

All the tribesmen who were going to make dinner ran out of the cave one after another, some of them didn't even have time, they still had spatulas, clay pots, and torches in their hands.

"The priest is missing? What do you mean?"

"At dusk, I still saw Master Sacrifice greeting me, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"The guards didn't find any abnormality, won't the priest leave the tribe by himself?"

Everyone still prefers to sacrifice themselves to get out of the tribe, rather than being taken away by others, because the latter means hiding a huge crisis, and the Qing tribe people subconsciously reject this possibility.

With a face as cold as frost in October, Bai Zheng lowered his head to push aside the thick white snow, reached out his hand a few times, and took out a bracelet engraved with wonderful patterns.

He squeezed the bracelet tightly, exposing the veins in his palm.

This silver bracelet is a gift from Bo Zheng to 520. It looks like a silver bracelet on the surface, but it is actually a positioning system. I can think of the person who knocked down this humble bracelet...

"Ah! This is not the bracelet that adults have been wearing on their wrists all the time. How could it fall on the ground?"

Everyone was startled. Suddenly, they noticed something. Could it be that their priest really died?

No one could be found, and he yelled angrily, "Is there any other caves that I haven't found? Why did the priests disappear for no reason in the Qing Tribe? What are your guards doing? Call the captain of the guard to come over, and I broke his leg !"

Qing is not only the religious priest of the Qing tribe, he is also Sa's brother, who lost Qing, Sa is definitely the most panicked person.

At this time, Bai Zheng said, with a cold voice, "Don't waste your efforts, Qing was taken away, and some foreigners entered the Qing tribe quietly, which shows that our guards are not tight enough. Sa, let the tribesmen go first Go to dinner, leave Qing to me, no matter who it is, I will make him pay the price."

The calm but extremely gloomy words made the members of the Qing tribe tremble involuntarily. They looked at each other, as if they didn't know how to speak, as if, since the priest disappeared, Zheng's whole body began to exude a terrifying aura.

The peace of the past is like a shattered dream, revealing his truly terrifying face.

No one can provoke disputes. At this moment, all the members of the Qing Tribe made this decision in their hearts.

Sa didn't want to agree at first, he knew Zheng was powerful, but how to find Qing by himself alone was impossible, but after Zheng glanced at him coldly, Sa didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly subconsciously obeyed Zheng ordered.

When the crowd dispersed in the snow, Bai Zheng suddenly changed his expression, his thick brows furrowed, and the severe pain hit his chest, which made him have to hold the pain in his chest with great difficulty.

After a while, he let go of his palm, only to see that hot spot was the totem that the little priest had painted for him back then!

"This is a symbol that you belong to me." The scene that the little priest said with a smile seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

Bai Zheng took a deep breath, covered his chest and stood up.

Qing, wait for me to save you.