When He Rin returned to the small building, it was late at night. Over the flower field, there were white lotuses floating in the sky, flashing with pink and purple light, dispelling the coldness of the night, like an elegant elf, quietly staring at the starry sky. The night wind blew, bringing bursts of pleasant fragrance. Every time he walked into this place, no matter how tired he was, He Rin would feel relieved, as if all the pressure had been removed, leaving only peace and comfort.
He Rin slowed down, paused a little when passing the quiet room, and then returned to his room. After taking a shower and wiping the water off her body, He Rin went to bed without wearing pajamas.
Whether it was because he was too tired or too relaxed, he fell asleep after a while.
In the hazy, a faint fragrance lingers in his nose all the time, soothing his nerves, leading him into a wonderful dream, taking gentle steps, and silently coming to a familiar room.
Through the moonlight from the window, you can see that the person on the bed is fast asleep, with a soft expression and defenseless, with only a thin blanket covering his body, his long hair spread out, his collar slightly open, revealing his sexy collarbones; two The slender legs, slightly curled up, rubbed a few folds on the sheets.
He Rin's heartbeat accelerated sharply, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his body. He approached him uncontrollably and called softly, "Huahua."
The man on the bed, his eyelashes trembled a few times, slowly opened his eyes, his hazy eyes revealed an indescribable temptation. He Rin leaned down, kissed his lips eagerly, reached into his clothes with big hands, stroked his body, and explored everything about him... There was a faint whisper and a suppressed gasp in his ears, He Rin again and again , Almost greedily possessing those under him.
An Xian who was meditating suddenly opened her eyes and felt a huge and restless mental force coming from the room where He Rin was, like boiling water, disturbing her uneasy. The golden sword hanging around his neck flickered slightly, forming a thin halo around An Xian's body, blocking the immersion of the outside world.
What happened to He Rin? Didn't you give him medicine
An Xian let go of his consciousness and immediately retracted it. He Rin's mental power was like a vortex, almost sucking her in. As an S-rank powerhouse, his power is not something that can be easily resisted for today's Anxian.
He Rin's situation is a bit strange, but there is no sign of mental riot. An Xian thought for a while, and used his spiritual power to set up a defensive barrier outside his room to prevent this spiritual power from affecting the growth of flowers.
Wait until tomorrow and ask him what he is doing. Cultivation is not cultivation, and rioting is not rioting. Could it be that he is fighting monsters in a dream
Anxian is the truth to some extent, but the object of the "war" is not a monster...
The next morning, He Rin stood beside the bed, staring coldly at the mess on the bed, the strong muscles still exuded the smell of lust that had not yet faded away. He tore off all the sheets and sheets, held them in his arms, and walked quickly to the door. Opening the door, he was surprised to see An Xian who was about to go downstairs.
He was wearing comfortable home clothes, his long smooth hair was scattered behind him, and he held the handle of the stairs with one hand, standing sideways, graceful and graceful.
He Rin's breath was stagnant, and he unconsciously recalled the dream last night. This person was in his arms, sinking with him. The extreme satisfaction and pleasure made him almost lose his mind.
"What's wrong?" An Xian asked, looking at the things in his hand.
"I'm sweating." He Rin looked away, wiping away the longing in his eyes.
"Your mental power was abnormal last night, what happened?" An Xian asked again.
"Had a... 'intense' dream." The intensity was enough to make him excited for a month.
I hope that one day, this dream can become a reality. In order to get this person, He Rin is willing to do whatever it takes, but he doesn't want to scare him, he can only control it as much as possible.
An Xian said, "Go back and make some tranquilizers for you, so you won't be dreaming anymore."
"No, it's good to have a few dreams every now and then." He Rin crossed An Xian and walked downstairs with the sheets in his arms. Continue to stay by his side, he may not be able to control it. The dream is too real, and his mind is full of eighteen bans now.
Strange, he usually sleeps very lightly, not to mention dreaming, even falling asleep is not easy, how can he have a spring dream all night
This question was finally answered after He Rin boarded Huahua World and saw the newly released Feiying Embroidery.
Not only does this plant add interest, it apparently stimulates the desires that lie deep inside.
"Can this thing be removed?" A hand suddenly lay in front of An Xian's eyes, and He Rin's voice came from his ear.
An Xian was making tea in the kitchen. He Rin appeared behind her at some point, with one hand on the dining table by her waist, and the other in front of her, revealing the Feiying embroidery mark on her ring finger.
The two were so close that An Xian could almost hear his heartbeat and the heat coming from him. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that this man's breath is sexy and tempting with excess male hormones.
An Xian pushed aside his arm, walked aside with the teapot, and said, "You can directly use your spiritual power to hide or expel it. But I suggest keeping it, it can help you adjust your inner breath while you practice."
"Yeah." In fact, He Rin didn't plan to remove it, just to chat with An Xian.
"Do you have it too?" He Rin's eyes swept across his face, neck, and exposed arms.
"No, I don't need it." Holding a teacup, An Xian sat comfortably by the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoying the light leisurely.
"Our fit is very high." He Rin leaned against the dining table, raised his hand, and showed him the black and golden mark again.
There was no such visual effect this time. He Rin tried to sense it, and it was raining again in front of him. Obviously, this effect can also be controlled.
An Xian smiled and said: "You and that Segler are also very compatible, but the magnetic field is a little different."
Compared with him and Segler, the fit between Anxian and Segler seems to have reached the black gold level.
He Rin not only asked suspiciously: "Is there a high chance of black and gold fit?"
"Out of 10,000 people, there will probably be a pair." The so-called degree of fit does not mean true love, but only that elements such as mental power, life breath, brain waves and other elements are very compatible. In the end, will it be possible to cultivate friendship, love, or To become a rival, also depends on their personalities and fortunes.
One in ten thousand? He Rin raised her eyebrows, walked to An Xian, and said casually, "It seems that we are very hopeful to develop into a couple."
An Xian vetoed: "Impossible. You will find out later that even a plant, an animal, or even other men and women can reach the black gold level with me."
In this regard, she does have the attributes of a heartthrob, and she is also very versatile. Although the source fit is not necessarily all black and gold, as long as it is added through some methods, it can basically be achieved.
He Rin: "..."
He thought that what An Xian said was just a polite refusal, but he didn't know that what she said was the truth. In the era of self-cultivation, flowers, plants, trees, rare birds and beasts can be cultivated into essences, and they can form a relationship with human monks.
He Rin wants to pursue peace, and the rival in love that he will face in the future has already crossed the race and transcended the three realms. With his current ability and realm, he couldn't impress the tranquility of his heart at all.
With ordinary desires and vain desire to seek the Tao, you can only look up behind her forever.
The first batch of flying shadow embroidery seedlings has a total of 30 plants. It takes about three months from growth to flowering. At least one-third of the buyers of Feiying embroidery are married, and it is expected that there will be a wave of pregnancy climax soon. With the promotion of Feiying Embroidery, the number of people who leave singles is bound to increase significantly.
However, at this time, everyone did not have an intuitive understanding of the function of flying shadow embroidery. The common varieties on the market only have the function of beauty and beauty, and they are also materials for making aphrodisiacs.
During this time, Anxian was so busy inside and out that he had no energy to focus on other things.
In the International All-Field Contest, except for the military offense and defense, all other competitions have ended. The Alliance won the third place in the Pharmacist Contest. The person who won the ranking was Ji Jingze, the grandson of Master Wentai.
For the arrogant Ji Jingze, the third place is undoubtedly a shame. When he played, he publicly stated that he wanted to win the championship, but he ended up with a third place. The other players in the league were even more smashed, and the best result was only sixth. It can be said that the Alliance was a fiasco in this pharmacist competition.
However, in the military offensive and defensive competition, several drugs displayed by the alliance shined brightly. Half of them are from Anxian, followed by Master Wentai.
The soldiers of the alliance have overcome difficulties all the way, and the drugs they use can always be surprisingly successful, and the reputation of "Yunlin" has almost surpassed that of Master Wentai.
Ji Jingze, who returned to China, asked his friends in the army about Yun Lin's identity. After many setbacks, he realized that he was only a third-level therapist. His real name was "Loy" and he opened a pharmacy called "Flower World" on the Internet. Rin is now recuperating with him.
Ji Jingze lost in the pharmacist competition, and when he learned that his grandfather had been beaten by a small third-level therapist, he felt resentful, and immediately sent him an invitation letter, inviting him to participate in the research on precious medicines a month later. meeting.
However, An Xian was busy planting flowers and refining medicine for live broadcast, and didn't even look at his mailbox. When there were only three days left before the research meeting, Ji Jingze, who had never received a reply, decided to meet him in person. What kind of genius is he who doesn't even care about precious medicines
During the recent period, Segler often came to Anxian, and after going back and forth, he finally managed to let Anxian into the house, and even got to know Mrs. Bell.
An Xian began to suspect that they had ulterior motives, but after several contacts, she found that they were not malicious, but their closeness to her made her feel a little strange.
An Xian walked into the yard with a flower pot, and saw He Rin and Segler sitting at the stone table with its own teleportation function, drinking tea and playing games with lightning and thunder. The atmosphere was very "harmonious".
The chess piece was made of jade by Anxian later. After soaking in potion, it was warm and moisturizing, and it had the effect of soothing the nerves and nourishing qi. However, it was obviously of no use to the two men. The chilling mental power clashed in the air, and all the flowers, plants and trees shivered.
Not waiting for Anxian's attack, Yunlin Jiao suddenly emerged from the well, and gave a dissatisfied roar to the two of them. The sound wave shook, and his mental power was instantly dissipated.
He Rin and Segler were startled and looked at the well at the same time, only to see a flashtail fish with half of its head exposed. It also roared at the two of them like Yunlinjiao, but it was a pity that it was so handsome. Too cute, the voice is too tender, no deterrent.
The two turned their heads silently.
He Rin said coldly, "You lost."
Segler was expressionless: "It's just a draw."
An Xian wondered, aren't these two classmates? Although the relationship in the past was not very warm, but it was not so competitive, right
Shaking his head, he walked away with the flowerpot in his arms.
He Rin glanced over his back, and then said to Segler, "You can go."
After speaking, he got up and walked in the direction An Xian left.
Before taking a few steps, Segler's voice came from behind: "Loy has agreed to let me stay for dinner."
He Rin turned around and stared at him with warning eyes: "If you dare to hurt him, I will never let you go."
Segler played with a chess piece and said lightly, "Why do you think I will be against him just because I said I like you?"
He Rin's face sank: "I also said that I don't like you."
"I know, you like Roy." Segler's face didn't waver, he put down his chess pieces, walked slowly into the house, and when he passed by He Rin, he made up for him, "Unfortunately, people don't like you. We But it's evenly divided to see who is better."
He Rin: "..."
Where is this sentence said to the person he likes, it is clearly the standard lines of a rival in love!
The author has something to say:
[Correct my mistake, the female protagonist has a high degree of fit with most species, but there are still relatively few objects that directly reach black and gold.]
The male protagonist's problem is not urgent, he has not given up treatment, and neither has the author.