Time passes day by day.
In order to get in touch with Xia Qiongyun as soon as possible, the daytime training of the Wonton Splitter Squad was moved from the castle to Heimdall's training room. Xia Qiongyun trained very hard, and others had already adapted to Cui Zuojing's training intensity, but she followed up halfway, and the intensity was a little too overwhelming. Rao was like this, and she didn't even say a word of bitterness and tiredness.
Cui Zuojing asked Heinrich to investigate Xia Qiongyun's experience after coming to the Pure White Realm, and found that this girl was indeed amazing. She went all the way from the novice area to the top of the giant tree, which lasted a year and a half, although it was more than Dong Zheng and the others. It has been a while, but without the assistance of him, Victor and Fu Zhe, they have really come to this point on their own.
Compared to most pilgrims, it is already very fast.
Four months ago, Xia Qiongyun and her team joined Heimdall, and they were rated as an S-rank team. Her former captain was also a very powerful guy. He was famous all over the top of the giant tree. In a four star box.
Without the captain's reconciliation, the team members who had long held grudges soon had a dispute. Xia Qiongyun withdrew from the team in a fit of anger. After hearing that a new S-rank team had arrived, he wondered if he could join.
"She makes decisions very decisively. Many people older than her are not necessarily so courageous." The more Cui Zuojing looked, the more satisfied he became. He was resolute, decisive, and fearless... In Xia Qiongyun, he seemed to see Zeng Chi The shadow of Nana Satoshi.
These qualities can never be completely cultivated in the pure white world in just one and a half years. Although the experience can make people reborn, the nature imprinted in the soul will not be so easily changed.
Just like Dong Linhai no longer looks like a silly and sweet young master, he can stand alone, but he still sometimes does silly things on innocuous occasions.
Xia Qiongyun must have received a very good education since childhood.
"By the way, you two knew each other before, what is her identity in the real world?" Cui Zuojing asked Dong Zheng directly, since they knew each other, there was no way to know.
Dong Zheng wouldn't hide it from him anyway.
"We've met a few times in the real world, but it's been two or three years ago." Dong Zheng told him about the relationship between Xia Qiongyun and the king of heaven. When Cui Zuojing heard the name, he was shocked and smiled. Said, "Don't talk nonsense about this, although we are no longer in the real world now."
"I always thought that the King of Heaven was not married." Cui Zuojing paused for a while and sighed, "This is a good job of keeping secrets, but your family is too good. If you can meet the daughter of the King of Heaven, you must have a good relationship with him. ?"
"That's all my dad's relationship." Dong Zheng said, "To be honest, I'm not familiar with Xia Qiongyun, so I've said a few words before."
After knowing Xia Qiongyun's identity, Cui Zuojing was amazed for a while, but still did not treat her differently. This is a pure white world, everyone is dead, and no one cares how bright and beautiful you are in reality, even in the United States. The president's daughter, doesn't she have to be subject to various rules
However, the addition of Xia Qiongyun made one person deeply stimulated, and he was Lin Hangzhi.
Seeing that the opponent was training so seriously, Lin Hangzhi gritted his teeth and trained more seriously. He lost to Xia Qiongyun in the duel, and he was unwilling to lose to her in other areas.
And compared to himself, Xia Qiongyun's ability... is also much more powerful.
Although Lin Hangzhi expressed his understanding, he knew that the beams formed in the labyrinth of time would not disappear so easily, and he had been shriveled since the first time he met her, so he had to change this situation!
Fu Zhe analyzed the clues they found, and roughly determined the tour date of the circus at the top of the giant tree. Next, he needed to find the entrance to the circus.
When Cui Zuojing just came back, he took the endless train to the circus directly, but it is not so easy to enter as a pilgrim in the pure white world.
In the blink of an eye, another bloody night came.
The team has already accumulated enough points to pass the bloody night, and they are not in a hurry. This night is the end of life for some people, and it is the end of life again, but for them, it is just the commonplace of many nights. Just one.
After a tiring day in Heimdall during the day and no other training activities at night, Cui Zuojing planned to go to the living room to play Fu Zhe's game console and relax.
He had just washed off his exhaustion and came out of the bathroom when he saw the screen of his mobile phone light up on the bed.
Cui Zuojing climbed onto the bed, unlocked his fingerprints, and the message Dong Zheng sent ten seconds ago caught his eye.
Captain Cheap: "Will you come to the apartment with me for a while?"
Cui Zuojing raised his eyebrows and wiped the water from his fingers on the sheets.
Arabidopsis: "Do what?"
Cui Zuojing waited for a long time without seeing Dong Zheng reply. He wiped his hair to half dry and put on pajamas. Not knowing what Dong Zheng wanted to do, he opened the bedroom door with Fu Zhe's key and entered the apartment.
This apartment building is specially designed for multi-person teams. There are six large and small bedrooms, which are very large. Everyone has claimed the room and will rest here when they want to breathe during the day.
Cui Zuojing walked around in the living room and kitchen, but he didn't see Dong Zheng's shadow. There was nothing important, so he didn't use the sense of blood deed and searched slowly.
The huge full moon hangs high in the blood-colored night sky, and the shadow of the annular pit above can be clearly seen, and the cracks silently climb up the full moon. The door of Dong Zheng's room was left open, and Cui Zuojing paused in front of the door. He opened the door and saw the man sitting by the bed with his back to him, looking at the full moon outside the window.
Dong Zheng didn't turn on the light, and the blood-colored radiance from the outside reflected in, making everything in the room a coquettish color.
"Why did you ask me to come?" Cui Zuojing walked over and unknowingly slowed down his voice.
Dong Zheng turned his head and smiled at him. Cui Zuojing sat side by side with him on the side of the bed, with a distance of half an arm between them.
"It's nothing, I just thought... The first time I saw Xue Ye, you were by my side."
"What did you do here for the first time without me?" Although he said this, Cui Zuojing still recalled the scene at that time. Eleven months passed, and everything seemed to be right in front of him.
At that time, he still had resentment for the two brothers of the Dong family in his heart, and the road ahead was full of fog. Although the youthful courage and enthusiasm were still there, he did not know whether he could go on smoothly.
Fortunately, he met Dong Zheng.
Cui Zuojing thought silently, and suddenly felt a tightness in his waist. I don't know when Dong Zheng has quietly moved over, wrapping one hand around his waist, and his fingers are not very honest across the pajamas, rubbing his skin.
While doing bad things, Dong Zheng still looked out the window and sighed: "At that time I didn't know that your feelings were taken away, and I secretly complained that you were not friendly many times. Now think about it, maybe in the labyrinth of time. , I fell in love with you from the moment I woke up in the hospital hallway and saw you."
Cui Zuojing didn't quite understand: "...What do you like about me? Is it beautiful? Yes, I admit that I am indeed a handsome guy, but I won't let you do this."
Dong Zheng laughed, he thought for a while, and said: "It may have been out of worship for the strong at the beginning. I can't tell if I say it carefully."
The hand on the waist is so strong that people can't ignore it. Cui Zuojing clasped it with one hand and tried to break it off, but suddenly he heard a word: "Can I kiss you?"
His brain crashed for a second, and he didn't understand how Dong Zheng turned the topic here in an instant. He turned his face to look at Dong Zheng, and the other party didn't mean to joke.
"If I say no, will you stop?"
Dong Zheng asked him in turn: "If I don't stop, will I be beaten?"
"Yes." Cui Zuojing said seriously.
However, the next second, he was greeted with a warm and soft touch on his lips. Dong Zheng kissed him directly. Cui Zuojing subconsciously turned his head back to hide, and was immediately supported by the back of his head, and the man's palm clasped him. The back of his neck made Cui Zuojing unable to escape for a while.
- If Cui Zuojing insisted on hiding, Dong Zheng alone would never be able to restrain him.
But he seemed to be trapped by the force coming from the man's palm, and after a few symbolic struggles, he silently accepted the kiss.
This kind of kiss has happened many times between the two of them. Cui Zuojing can't say he likes it or hates it, but when the breath is tightly entangled on the skin around his nose, it will give him a strange warm feeling.
But this time, Dong Zheng didn't simply put his four lips together. He lightly bit Cui Zuojing's lower lip, and then freed the hand on the boy's waist, pinched his chin, lips and tongue. He pried open his unguarded teeth, and broke in gently but not refusing to refuse.
"Hmm!" Cui Zuojing's eyes widened in an instant, and he was about to reach out and push him.
Dong Zheng grabbed his hand, forcibly clasped his fingers with Cui Zuojing, leaned his body to one side, and both fell on the bed, pressing the soft bed into a slight depression.
He rolled over and pressed the boy down forcefully, intensifying the kiss.
Cui Zuojing raised his foot to kick, Dong Zheng remained motionless, all his attention was on the entangled lips and teeth of the two, the boy pressed his hands tightly to his ears, and a faint protest sound came from his throat, like a The cat, the whole person is fully unfolded towards him, revealing the soft belly.
Cui Zuojing kicked him again, and when he realized that Dong Zheng had no intention of withdrawing, he simply stopped resisting.
Cui Zuojing clearly felt that every part of his mouth was being intimately licked, including the soft flesh on the bottom of his tongue, which made the top of his heart tremble constantly together. Dong Zheng was very gentle, but even so, he couldn't hide it. The fact of poor skill.
But it was this unruly kiss that made Cui Zuojing's whole body seem to lose his strength unconsciously.
Cui Zuojing's tense muscles gradually loosened. I don't know if it was because of the lack of oxygen, and he felt an unreal dizziness. Dong Zheng had probably eaten something just now, and his mouth was full of the taste of pineapple fruit candy, which was also sweetly left in his. Between lips and teeth.
- He actually kissed me like that. Cui Zuojing thought in a daze: Don't you feel disgusted by exchanging saliva with another person
The young man gradually quieted down and seemed to acquiesce to his behavior. Dong Zheng let go of one hand, caressed his cheek like a treasure, fiddled with the messy ends of Cui Zuojing's ear, and pinched the soft earlobe again.
Cui Zuojing didn't like this completely controlled posture. Being too passive always made him feel that there would be danger. Dong Zheng let go of his hand. When there was an opportunity, he pressed Dong Zheng's hand. On the back of the neck, the waist suddenly exerted strength—
In an instant, the two of them lost their positions. Cui Zuojing suddenly raised his head and forcibly interrupted the sudden but long enough kiss. He knelt on one knee on Dong Zheng, panting in embarrassment, unable to recall the pineapple-flavored kiss. Kissing, frowning slightly, staring at Dong Zheng in the blood outside the window, as if full of confusion.
He couldn't explain his actions at all.
The first fissure climbed on the full moon, and the massacre was about to begin.
Dong Zheng succeeded in stealing the food, his eyes full of smiles, his thumb wiped a trace of bright water on the corner of the boy's lips, and leisurely gave Cui Zuojing's belated answer: "If you are beaten, you will be beaten."
When Cui Zuojing heard the words, he immediately reached out and slapped him on the face. Gently, lightly slapped.
This slap was more like a stroking. Dong Zheng pulled his hand to his lips, dropped a light kiss on his knuckles, and asked him in a low voice:
"Want to know how I'm feeling right now?"
Cui Zuojing looked away, Dong Zheng's aggressive eyes made him tremble: "I don't really want to."
But before he could answer, Dong Zheng had already restored the blood bond connection between the two of them—
In an instant, the surging love from Dong Zheng overwhelmed Cui Zuojing.
The young man didn't even have time to prepare mentally, so he almost drowned in it. He hadn't had such a strong emotional impulse for a long, long time. The clown didn't take away all his emotions, but the ones that remained were far from such a level. I can't resist,
The heart in his chest that had finally recovered from the kiss jumped wildly again, and all Dong Zheng's sweetness, forbearance and impulsiveness were all exposed in his heart, and there was no way to hide it.
Cui Zuojing covered his chest and gasped for breath. The unfamiliar and too strong emotions he had never experienced made him overwhelmed and grabbed Dong Zheng's hand, like a drowning man grabbing a straw or a traveler in the desert grabbing a water bottle. Tight, so hard that the knuckles start to turn white.
Want to hug, want to kiss, want to go further, want to put him in his pocket, put him in his eyes - so this is what it feels like to like someone
At this moment, Cui Zuojing was really sure that Dong Zheng really loved him.
Cui Zuojing was not "tortured" for too long, and the connection was quickly cut off again. Dong Zheng held him in his arms, bit his ear, and solemnly whispered: "I love you."
Cui Zuojing closed his eyes, his eyelashes kept shaking, and he gritted his teeth.
The feelings that he finally re-perceived were withdrawn again, making Cui Zuojing just like stepping on a cloud, unable to exert any strength, but before he fell to the ground, someone caught him.
Dong Zheng treated him like a treasure and had surging feelings in his heart, and finally moved the young man who rarely responded to him, and acquiesced to what he did later.
"Comfortable?"
Cui Zuojing did not answer.
The hand holding the sheet loosened and tightened suddenly, and the screams and protests of the person being cleaned were heard from time to time outside the window, but it did not damage the ambiguous atmosphere in the room at all.
The hour hand of the clock watched everything and passed half a circle silently.
Cui Zuojing got up from the bed and kicked Dong Zheng away. His cheeks were hot, and he didn't need to look to know that he must be red.
"Are you comfortable?" Dong Zheng didn't mind Cui Zuo Jingshuang's behavior of leaving after pulling his legs, and asked again for confirmation.
"It's so comfortable, so comfortable!" Cui Zuojing irritably pulled the sheets off to hide his nervousness and shyness. He shoved the sheets into Dong Zheng's arms as if he was blown away, and shouted, "Hurry up and wash them. !"
"I have to take a shower first." Dong Zheng endured that his forehead was about to burst with blue veins. He put the sheets in the corner and walked to the bathroom while taking off his clothes. He did not forget to instruct Cui Zuojing, "Wait for me for a while."
"Who will wait for you!" The boy's roar answered him.
The bathroom door was closed, and the sound of water quickly rang out. Cui Zuojing stared in the direction of the door. The remaining comfort in the nerve endings had not completely dissipated. After a long time, he fell on the bed, raised his hands to cover his face, and Huang Quan died for a long time. He let out a long sigh.
I'm probably crazy. he thinks.
——Volume VII Heimdall[End]——
Modified the red lock, it does not affect reading~
Volume VIII Hell Circus