black tower

"Uncle, I want you." Zhao Hongguang put down the dumplings he was making. He thought that he could eat these things for a while, but if he didn't eat some things now, he might not be able to eat them for a long time.Since the perfect match with Han Jun, Zhao Hongguang has long forgotten his mother's words. He has grown up and is a man, and another man's man.

Han Jun, who was sitting on the sofa waiting to eat dumplings, did not expect Zhao Hongguang to make such a request suddenly, and he could not refuse the other party because of emotion and reason.

The guiding element in the air that made him feel at peace was sweet and alluring, and he smelled it from the very beginning.

"Now?" Han Jun looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly.

"Is it okay? Your mental barrier should also be strengthened." Zhao Hongguang picked up a tissue and wiped his hands. He knew that Han Jun would not be able to get out of this incident. Before that, he had to stand up for him again. It is undoubtedly the best way to consolidate and strengthen the spiritual barrier at one time, and the physical combination between the sentinel and the guide is undoubtedly the best way.

"Then... okay." Han Jun reluctantly glanced at the wrapped dumplings on the tray. To be honest, he was a little hungry after tossing for a long time.

"Aruna, please close the curtains in the living room." Zhao Hongguang calmly made such a request to the smart housekeeper.

"Okay, sir." After the cold mechanical sound sounded, the curtains of the living room were slowly drawn up, and the room began to become dark.

"What? Here?" Han Jun asked in surprise. Knowing that he and Wei Chen used to work in the bedroom in a regular manner, he felt that he should re-examine Zhao Hongguang, whom he thought was very young. up.

"It's a waste of time to go upstairs. Besides, the sofa in the living room is big enough and soft enough." Zhao Hongguang smiled slyly at Han Jun, got up and walked to the other side, and by the way summoned Fat Chirp, who was obsessed with pulling hair, back into the spiritual sea. Seeing this, Jun tacitly called back the spirit body.

"I really didn't expect you, Xiaoguang, to be a little sex monster. In broad daylight..." Han Jun took Zhao Hongguang's hand and let him sit on his lap. In this position, he only sat for his matching guide. Pass.

"You can't blame me. You gave your heart to Senior Wei Chen and your property to those so-called victims. You have to leave something for me, right?" Zhao Hongguang smiled wryly. During this period of time, he found that He gradually began to envy Wei Chen, he knew it was wrong to do so, but he just couldn't help it.He understands that he is still naive in his bones after all, and he doesn't know if the high degree of matching is causing trouble. He wants to possess Han Jun crazily, and he can't wait to tell the world that the other party is his matching sentinel.

"What a silly boy." This time it was Han Jun who showed distressed eyes, he grabbed Zhao Hongguang's hand and touched his chest, "There is also your place here, you shouldn't compare with Wei Chen, you are The most important guides in different stages of my life are all very good. It is indeed difficult for me to forget Wei Chen, and it is also impossible for me to forget you, little guy."

"I'm not a little guy, I'm a man, uncle." Zhao Hongguang kissed Han Jun on the face, even though he knew that Han Jun's words might be somewhat comforting, but the other party could say that, it still made him feel uncomfortable. I felt a little warmth in my heart.

The guiding essence exuded by Zhao Hongguang became more and more intense, which made Han Jun quickly have the necessary reaction. He took advantage of the situation and pulled Zhao Hongguang into his arms. He put his hands between his legs helplessly: "In front of me, you will always be a little guy, why don't you compare yourself with your uncle?"

"Compare, compare!" After all, an old man like Han Jun is better at molesting people. Zhao Hongguang quickly blushed and was defeated. He fell down on the sofa, and then, long-lost laughter and ambiguous lingering sounds rang out in the living room. The dumplings that were supposed to be a delicacy were also eclipsed at this moment. The two people on the sofa clearly found more delicious food .

"Uh..." Han Jun panted and lay on the sofa, he looked at the blushing Zhao Hongguang with difficulty, and couldn't help feeling that this kid's bed skills had improved rapidly.

As a guide, Zhao Hongguang has never given up his pursuit of physical fitness in addition to exercising his mental strength. Of course, he did not expect that the body he has been training so hard will come in handy in strange places one day.

"Uncle, shall I cook dumplings for you?" Zhao Hongguang put on his coat and couldn't help but take another look at Han Jun lying on the sofa. The long legs, the flat lower abdomen, the broad shoulders, and even the scars left on the skin are full of charm like the unique medals of men.

"Go." Han Jun crossed his arms to block his eyes. This time, he was really caught by the energetic Zhao Hongguang until there was not a single drop left.

Just as Zhao Hongguang put on his pants and was about to take the dumplings to the kitchen, his communicator on the table rang, which also caught Han Jun's attention.

"The Black Tower asked me to prepare for Du Ruo's spiritual counseling immediately, and said that Fang Hancheng had been sent to pick me up."

Zhao Hongguang quickly glanced at the command on the communicator screen, and turned to look at Han Jun, but it happened at this time.

Han Jun didn't say a word, he and Zhao Hongguang both knew what would happen next, some things would come sooner or later, but he had nothing to fear.

"Go, Xiaoguang. I can take care of myself." Han Jun nodded at Zhao Hongguang calmly.

"I will be back as soon as possible." Zhao Hongguang walked to the sofa, leaned down and kissed Han Jun again. He was not irrational enough to disobey the order of the tower area at the cusp of the storm. Bring yourself even more trouble.

"It's so handsome." Holding the popcorn, Du Ruo stared motionlessly at Han Jun, who was in a suit and leather shoes, speaking to the demonstrators in a serious manner on the screen. This was the third video of him today.

"Huahua, isn't he handsome?" Du Ruo asked her snow leopard without looking back while stuffing popcorn into her mouth.

"Meow." The snow leopard's cry was much cuter than its appearance. It meowed like a big cat, jumped onto the table, and flicked its big tail leisurely.

"I really want to fuck him." Du Ruo couldn't help but said what was in his heart, "It's okay to be fucked by him, after all, he is a stronger sentinel than me."

Just when Du Ruo wanted to enter Pianpian, his door was suddenly knocked heavily. With this frequency and strength, Du Ruo straightened his back vigilantly.He quickly turned off the TV, then threw the popcorn into the trash can, then rushed to the bed with the speed unique to a sentry, and got under the covers.

Du Wang, who kept knocking on the door without getting a response, unscrewed the door impatiently. He glanced at the mess in the room, then at the big bump on the bed, and said coldly: "Du Ruo, you It’s time for spiritual counseling.”

"Huh?" Du Ruo poked his head out from under the quilt with squinted eyes. He pretended to be just waking up and showed a puzzled expression. In fact, after he was counseled by Zhao Hongguang once before, he felt that he no longer It's a serious problem, but since he can get sick leave because of dissociative disease, he doesn't mind resting at home for a few more days.

"Take him to the Black Tower." On Du Wang's side, several staff members from the Black Tower walked in, and then forcibly helped Du Ruo out of the bed.

"Wait! Dad, what's going on?! Am I fine?" Du Ruo angrily shook off those who tried to carry him away.

Du Wang sneered, and then forced his spiritual tentacles into Du Ruo's spiritual sea.

"Uh!" Du Ruo was caught off guard by the sudden breach of the mental barrier. Without a stable guide, he was no match for Du Wang at all. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent used his mental tentacles to attack his mental barrier.

After a burst of severe dizziness, Du Ruo slid down with black eyes and limp body. He didn't even have the strength to say anything now, let alone move.

"Send him to the Black Tower quickly, don't keep Zhao Hongguang waiting." Du Wang looked at Du Ruo who had been completely subdued, and waved at the staff of the Black Tower. After all, since they specially summoned Zhao Hongguang back to the Black Tower, Then you have to prepare someone for spiritual counseling for the other party.

As soon as Du Ruo was sent away here, Du Wang immediately contacted Qin Yongnian.

"How are you over there?"

"Ling Feng has already taken someone to Han Jun's house. I believe he will bring him out soon. Just in case, I specially asked Yin Feiyuan to go with him. After all, there is a lack of powerful senior guides among the guardians. Zhao Hongguang is not by Han Jun's side, Ling Feng and the others are sure to subdue him." Qin Yongnian is planning to go out for a trip, he rarely leaves the tower area because he thinks it is a waste of time to deal with the ordinary people in the safe area , but today is an important day, it's time for him to meet the priest in black.

"I hope everything goes well, and I hope Han Jun will not be stupid." Du Wang didn't know what to say. He was the one who forcibly saved Han Jun's life, and he had to sacrifice him again for the sake of the tower area. Well, whether I am myself, I owe Han Jun too much.

"Don't worry, since that kid dared to stand up and admit that he killed someone, he must have been mentally prepared to bear all the consequences. Maybe this is exactly the result he expected." Qin Yongnian kept his expression on the other end of the phone He smiled, which was exactly what he expected.

Not long after Zhao Hongguang left in a hurry, Han Jun, who was lying on the sofa, finally sat up. He rubbed his belly and finally felt a little hungry.

There were no outsiders in the house, and the constant temperature in the room was just right. Han Jun, who planned to eat something before going to take a bath, didn't have too many scruples. He didn't even put on his underwear, so he took the dumplings wrapped on the table to the kitchen.

Although he doesn't know how to make dumplings, the trivial matter of cooking dumplings is not difficult for Han Jun.

The fire is big enough, and the dumplings are cooked fast enough, as if things ferment to a certain point, the truth will come to light.

Han Jun lifted the lid of the pot thoughtfully. Just as he was about to scoop the dumplings into a bowl, he suddenly heard a muffled sound from the living room.

Before Han Jun recovered his senses, Ling Feng rushed in with a team of fully armed guardians, and the muzzles of their dark guns were aimed at him in a uniform manner.

Ling Feng walked forward unhurriedly, glanced into the pot, and smiled at Han Jun: "It seems that I came at the right time, eating dumplings?"

"Want to eat together?" Han Jun glanced at the electronic door that was blown up in the living room, and his property shrank by another 50 GM Bella in an instant.