IX Cultivation

, but was distracted by Qiao Yue's sudden burst of crying.

Before Wan Ling could speak, Qiao Yue brought the little one over to be coaxed by the child's father, when the door of the room was suddenly opened again, and it was Chu Yin, who hadn't seen him for a long time, who came in. Chu Yin still had a cold face, originally handsome His face was surrounded by low air pressure, making people inexplicably afraid to provoke him, and his dark eyes also had a gloomy glow. He stood in front of Qiao Yue, but looked at Chu Tiandi.

"Hug."

As soon as Chu Tiandi finished speaking, the young man hugged the crying baby in his arms and coaxed him. Although he was coaxing, he didn’t make any sound. He just patted the little one’s buttocks lightly, and finally let the little one go again. Back in Chu Tiandi's arms, the whole process didn't even give alms to others from the corner of the eye.

Unhappily, Chu Tiandi stretched out his legs and kicked the half-squatting young man on the young man's strong chest, and said, "What's the matter? Are you not happy when I let them hug Xiaopang? I have allowed you to be unhappy." ?"

This is simply unreasonable trouble, but this is the daily life of these two people, and Wan Ling just watches, after all, he feels that these two people actually enjoy this process.

"No..." The young man clearly possessed indescribable strength and arrogance, but he always remained humble to Chu Tiandi, willing to be tossed without any dignity and personality.

"The work is all done? Get out and finish before you come in." Chu Tiandi barely raised his legs as if they were lightly resting on the young man's arms, and he was easily caught by the young man, and there was nothing in his eyes. A desire to hide.

Craving for what?

Chu Tiandi stepped on the young man's desire lightly with a hooked smile, and stepped on the young man hard where the two friends couldn't see, and then put down his legs pretending nothing happened.

Turning a blind eye to the young man's piercingly dark pupils.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Chu Tiandi straightened his face, as if it was a precursor to anger.

Chu Yin didn't move, just looked at Chu Tiandi, until Chu Tiandi impatiently reached out and rubbed the other's black hair, the young man bowed his head and left obediently.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Wan Ling felt inexplicably cute, but before he finished expressing his feelings, he heard Chu Tiandi laugh at himself and said:

"Looks good, doesn't it?"

"It's very obedient, isn't it? I also handed over all the affairs of the company and the hospital to him."

"Now I don't have to do anything except coax Xiaopang or get fucked by him every day. At most, I will get injections to exercise my hands and feet."

Wan Ling was a little surprised, he didn't think Chu Tiandi was someone who would hand everything over to others, not to mention the executive rights of the hospital and his company...

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't expect to bite a dog that has been raised for more than ten years. In name, I am still the boss. In fact, I have no rights for a long time. No one listens to me." Chu Tiandi said flatly, and poked Poking the baby's soft face, "He hasn't planned to let me stand up again since he burned the doctor to death. It's probably his limit to restore me to this state."

"So for the rest of my life, if I want to walk, I have to rely on him to be half-armed beside me, and I can't even split my legs."

"You...!" Wan Ling looked at the calm Chu Tiandi in a daze, and couldn't believe what the other party said was true. If so...

"You and him..." Wan Ling couldn't understand if this was the case, how could they still be together... This kind of life under house arrest, and the life of a murderer who destroyed everything...

"So Wan Ling, it's not that I don't understand, I know better than you." Chu Tiandi said, "I had a feeling for him at first. If you can't beat him, you simply pretend that you don't know anything, and make do with it first..."

"The result is very good. I beat him every day and I don't fight back. I can kiss him for a whole day. Just after beating him and then kissing him, his face becomes like a flower. When I'm sick, he's even paler than me. Well, I'm as happy now as I was before..."

"He's still my dog, let him lick wherever he wants."

Wan Ling paused, and couldn't find his own voice for a moment. After a while, he asked, "Don't you think..." Terrifying?Fear?Even those who are imprisoned lose everything and become only dependent on the other party. If one day the other party doesn't want you, you will be finished...

Although the man's words were not finished, Chu Tiandi still understood, and he said, "You think too much, only I don't want him, and no one doesn't want me." Chu Tiandi's voice is full of confidence that no one can deny, as if This question is not a problem at all.

"I'm not preaching, I'm just telling a fact." The baby Chu Tiandi was coaxing gradually became sleepy, his watery eyes were closed, and his little paws were curled up in front of his chest. You have a heart, so now I'm quite..."

- very happy.

Wan Ling answered silently in her heart, her eyelashes drooping slightly.

218. The Wizarding World of the West

The room was quiet.

From the pure blue sheets on the double bed to the small puddles mixed with ceramic fragments that can reflect his own appearance on the ground, Long Jun lowered his dark eyelashes, and clusters of eyelashes covered those deep eyes. .

——It's so quiet.

Long Jun found that he couldn't even hear the sound from the pendulum clock, let alone other sounds.

But what was he doing at this time before?

The corner of Long Jun's mouth pursed, and the back of his head, which was injured by the smash, began to hurt suddenly, but he had no intention of treating him at all, even he himself didn't know what he was waiting for, but he still sat by the bed, Did not stand up.

People who were an eyesore all left one after another after Wan Ling left. Long Jun simply tore off all his ties so that his breathing would not be so uncomfortable. His head is now full of the 'truth' that the man told him. A few simple words The words, as if the curse began to be imprinted in his mind repeatedly, and his cell phone rang countless times, but Long Jun didn't answer it, but just inadvertently scanned the photos on the small table...

The photos were taken abroad.

The man is actually very afraid of the cold, but that day, as soon as the snow stopped, he and his giant dog made a snowman in the garden. When he got home, the man pulled him over, fiddled with the phone timer, and then leaned on the belly of Alaska together to take this picture photo.

The man has always been indifferent, but that day when he was taking pictures, he suddenly laughed. Although he knew it was for posing, Lord Long couldn't avert his eyes. He had to admit that as long as he was by Wan Ling's side, he would always stare at him. men look.

Long Jun has never been around anyone else, and Wan Ling is the first one. He has never been in love, so he doesn't know if it is normal for him to be like this. Forget your principles.

Long Jun Lengjun still showed no expression on his face, but his pupils trembled slightly when he looked at his right hand.

He's not a pesterer.

He should still be the old Dragon Lord who was indifferent to everything.

Since the man didn't want him, he just took this opportunity to quit him.

he should do this...

Long Jun wants to stand up, as if as long as he stands up, he will be the old self again, as long as he leaves this room, those weird thoughts and uncontrollable throbbing, ugly monopoly and jealousy have nothing to do with him, but After all, he had just stood up, then fell back to his seat, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to see a blurry scene.

His thoughts were pulled away from his body, and in the next second, it was pitch black.

If anyone is here, they will see a tall, cool and handsome young man sitting upright in a messy room, with coquettish blood on the back of his neck, his eyes slightly closed, and his light-colored thin lips moaning a few times, An inaudible voice came from the youth's lips.

Young people are thinking:

——Wan Ling.

……

The top magister wants to leave the castle and people who support him, and go to the forest of elves to find the lost remains of the real dragon.

The news spread quickly, but no one made fun of the great magister's plan to find the forest of elves that no aliens could enter, and no one questioned whether the ruins thousands of years ago still existed.

When the top magister left his castle, the crowd was empty. The black-haired apprentice was tearful and unwilling to let the magister leave him. It was still difficult for him to deal with the elders of the Temple of Light alone, and the magic was just enough. The monsters near the castle The forest has not been peaceful recently. The apprentice acted like a baby for a while, but after being glanced at by the cold eyes of the top magister, he suddenly calmed down. Nuonuo only dared to look at him with aggrieved eyes from the side.

Saar City is the center of the Eastern Continent, and the God of Light is the belief of the Eastern Continent, so the Temple of Light is located in the center of the city. The top magister happened to pass by the Temple of Light when he was leaving in a carriage. The holy son of the temple smiled at him, obviously He was still pretty, but his smile made everyone in the Highness of the Temple salute respectfully as if they were bathed in spring.

The top magister is the president of the magic association that guards the Eastern Continent. He has rarely participated in public activities, but his prestige is particularly terrifying. Legend has it that the elf kings are friends with him, so it is possible to find the real dragon ruins here.

The apprentice followed the carriage from a distance, and did not slow down until he was almost out of the city gate. Looking at the carriage leaving in the dust, the apprentice was at a loss, wishing for something extravagantly in his heart, but in the end he couldn't even see the tail of the carriage Finally, put away that shameful look, turned and went back.

After leaving the city of Sal, you can see many mercenary groups, they happily locked the monsters in cages inlaid with black magic stones, ate the freshly roasted yellow meat, drank the strong wine in the wine bag, and shouted Talking about how many gold coins the Warcraft they caught could be sold for.

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