Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

The sky gradually turned from bright to dark, and endless stars gradually lit up under the darkness.

The breeze blows gently on the sea surface, and the silver band of light dances with the ripples in the night. The waves gradually calm down, leaving only the whisper of the sea.

The temperature on the seaside dropped sharply at night, and even wearing combat uniforms that could withstand the severe cold, one could still feel the chill continuously rushing into the body.

Qi Chu saw Qi Cheng who was shivering from the cold, and looked away as if he didn't see it.

After a while, he turned his eyes back again, looking at Qi Cheng's purple lips and frowning brows, he silently moved his position, approaching Qi Cheng, with his arms touching his arms.

Qi Cheng shrank his arms and hugged himself tightly.

This level of defense is due to the fact that they are the same person.

Qi Chu simply used his strength to prop up a barrier to block the cold wind from all directions, and then went to pick up dry firewood to start a fire.

But he underestimated the coldness of the place, and as time went on, the temperature got colder and colder, and the fires and combat uniforms played little role.

Qi Qiao sighed, looked around, and awkwardly pulled him into his arms.

His movements were very stiff, his hands were clenched into fists, he couldn't put them anywhere, he could only freeze on Qi Cheng's shoulders.

"Is it that cold?"

"I'm doing it for your own good, don't wake up and turn against me."

"You're still awake, when are you going to sleep?"

"..."

Qi Chu muttered in a low voice and no one heard him.

Perhaps it was too cold, Qi Cheng found the heat source, leaned into Qi Chu's arms, and found the most comfortable position for himself.

Qi Qiao's face froze, resisting the thought of throwing him out.

His eyes fell on Qi Cheng's side face, his eyes flickered when he saw that face that was exactly the same as his own.

For the sake of this kid's good performance on the battlefield, forget it, let him sleep.

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On the boundless coast, two slender figures strolled leisurely.

Cheng Yan knew that Qi and Cheng were fine, so he was not in a hurry to find them. As for the other people on the battleship, 009 couldn't find their location.

009 sent the coordinates of Chengyan's location back to the military region, and now all they need to do is wait for rescue.

The sky was dark, and the surrounding strange-shaped trees were blown to one side by the wind, rustling.

Peng Zannian looked at the surrounding environment and looked at Cheng Yan, "Are you cold?"

Cheng Yan rubbed his frozen hands, "A little bit."

Peng Zannian held his hand, and was startled by the temperature of his palm, so cold?

But why doesn't he feel cold?

Something went wrong with the system?

Peng Zannian checked all his chips, and all the sensory systems are normal.

Peng Zannian rubbed Cheng Yan's hands suspiciously, and then raised his body temperature, trying to warm him up, "Is it better?"

Cheng Yan frowned: "It's much better."

Under the night, Cheng Yan's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, which made people unable to help but sink.

Peng Zannian's gaze fell on his lips, and he suddenly wanted to taste it.

As he said, he can kiss back, no matter how long it takes.

Peng Zannian's ears felt a little hot, so he finally looked away, and endured before he caught up with anyone.

Sensing Peng Zannian's obvious emotional change, Cheng Yan's eyes became even more smiling, and he couldn't help pinching the soft flesh in Peng Zannian's palm.

That's it, covet me, chase me, get me.

Xiao Jiu's previous host was really powerful, Xiao Jiu just used notes to give him a little trick, and the effect was so good.

"Brother Nine, can I borrow your little note for me to read?"

009 crossed his legs leisurely, "My notes are so precious, what do you give in exchange?"

"What do you want?" Cheng Yan couldn't think of what he had for a moment.

"What can the host give me?"

"I don't have anything of value on me."

"...That's true." 009 felt a little guilty at once, the host's most valuable sword was lost by him.

"Then host, please answer me a question."

"Just ask, and tell me everything."

"What kind of curse did the host cast on the bottom of the sea?" 009 asked the doubts he had been holding back for a day.

He had never heard of that spell, and it obviously didn't have any spiritual power from the world of cultivating immortals, but its power was not inferior to that of a monk in the transformation stage.

"The spell of the water element, I don't remember what it's called, it's okay to use, the effect is barely." Cheng Yan was a little embarrassed, he wasn't even sure if he pronounced the spell correctly.

Whether it's right or not, it's okay to use it.

009 is dumbfounded, the effect is barely?

The host is so humble.

"Thank you host for answering, the notes have been passed to the host." 009 passed his notes into Cheng Yan's mind.

Cheng Yan quickly browsed through it, and the more he read it, the more delighted he was, "If Brother Nine needs it in the future, just ask for it!"

009 laughed out loud, very satisfied with the host's attitude.

Coincidentally, Peng Zannian also asked the same question.

Cheng Yan's brain was running fast, and he named it on the spot, "One of the chapters on controlling water in the Water God Festival. These spells use water elements to control water."

009 called me a good guy, is this the difference between perfunctory and serious?

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yan raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the sea water not far away suddenly stirred up a water column one foot high side by side.

"Awesome!" Peng Zannian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help holding Cheng Yan's hand slightly, "Can I learn it?"

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing, he knew it was Peng Zannian who was getting closer to him.

Some time ago, their relationship could not be said to be peaceful, and even a little unfriendly.

Peng Zannian wanted to know him as much as possible.

"Hmm..." Cheng Yan pretended to be hesitant, looked at Peng Zannian's expectant and restless eyes, and led him to continue walking.

"Unique secret technique, not to be passed on."

When he laughed, his eyes curved into crescent moons, and the meaning behind the words was obvious.

"Looks like I have to prepare a lot of roses." Peng Zannian smiled and nodded solemnly.

"What else do you like but roses?"

"Commander, enough roses are enough, you have to know, there are no roses on our planet."

"Really? There will be."

The figures of the two were elongated by the moonlight, sometimes blended into the shadow of the whirling tree, and sometimes stuck together, as if they were an inseparable one, turning into a permanent picture scroll.

——One chapter of the small note: In the ambiguous stage, if it is too easy to get, it loses its attractiveness. Properly creating a sense of mystery will help you go further.

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In the early morning of the next day, a ray of orange-red light spread rapidly on the sea level, and trickling ripples danced on the sea surface, exuding a peaceful and grand atmosphere.

Qi Cheng felt the light, and the long-lost sleep made him unwilling to wake up, so he turned his head and rubbed against the pillow.

"...Fuck."

As soon as this voice came out, Qi Cheng was shocked and completely lost sleepiness.

Feeling the touch under his body, Qi Cheng was struck by lightning.

"Why am I on you?"

Qi Cheng looked at the disheveled Qi Chu and his mind was dazed.

Looking at his neat clothes again, he immediately made up a thousand pictures in his mind, and he was about to collapse.

Where did he just rub, his shoulder or his chest?

"You still have the guts to ask." Qi Qiao had a very bad expression on his face, and pulled his clothes impatiently.

How did he never know that he was so dishonest in his sleep, moving here or there, not for a moment.

If his clothes hadn't been taken off and turned into nothingness, the ghost would hug him to keep him warm.

This kid should be frozen to death.

"You... no, I..." Qi Cheng spoke incoherently, he was innocent!

But the scene before his eyes blocked all his words.

"I didn't do anything to you, did I?" Qi Cheng's eyes wandered, without any confidence.

"What do you think?" Qi Qiao replied angrily.

He was still sitting on the ground leaning on the stone, his legs were bent, and his legs were already numb and unconscious.

Qi Cheng wasn't sure what the words meant, but he didn't fight, it should be... no?

Qi Cheng hates physical contact other than fighting and exchanging ideas with him. Qi Cheng ten years later will definitely not like it.

So even though he was unhappy, Qi Cheng still apologized to him, "Sorry, actually you can wake me up, or throw me on the ground."

"If I do this, we'll be gone." Qi Qiao raised his eyelids, his eyes were flat with a bit of disgust.

Qi Cheng didn't doubt the authenticity of these words, in his impression, he almost died of cold.

No, why is he so weak?

He thanked rather reluctantly, "Thank you."

Qi Chu lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his lips.

Qi Cheng, who doubted his life, didn't notice his little expression, but just faced the sea to calm down.