I have special high-cold skills

...for the person who reported it...ORL kneels down

Chapter 19

After the "in-depth" exchange, Fusheng had a good night's sleep.

When he woke up, before he opened his eyes, he was shocked by the inexplicable feeling that there was another person on the bed. He immediately tensed up vigilantly, but instantly realized who the person lying next to him was.Fu Sheng stared at his slightly round eyes, which had already begun to take shape. One of the man's arms was still being pressed under his head. He could feel the slippery texture of his skin. That position...was clearly Hongjun's chest.Fortunately, the other party did not wake up.But Fu Sheng didn't take back his hand, he had an intuition that as long as he moved, this person would wake up.What's more... Hongjun's skin can't be touched by ordinary people.Thinking of this, Fu Sheng enjoyed it quite a bit...continuing to put his hand like that.

The previous indulgence did not make him feel backache, grief, and leg cramps now. The practitioner's body is very strong, and his resilience is amazing.

He looked sideways at Hongjun.

This was the first time he saw the other party lying defenseless beside him.The indifferent eyebrows stretched slightly, the astonishingly thick eyelashes drooped, reflecting a faint shadow, the silvery white color glowed with a cold halo, but the edges and corners were softened by the almost invisible upturned corners of the mouth.That eye-catching silver hair also hangs docilely, part of it is covered by the soft quilt, and part of it is mischievously spread out. What Fu Sheng likes most is Hong Jun's beautiful hair.This color is too prominent, beautiful, and eye-catching, but like ice and snow, it reminds its owner that it is special and untouchable.

But Fusheng just likes this tune.Men love a challenge, and so did he.Maybe he is actually more suitable for cultivating demons. He always feels that there is a little devil in his heart, and he just likes to see gods being dragged down from the altar.And now it's in his nature to hook up with Hongjun smoothly.It stands to reason that someone like Hongjun can easily make him fall in love.But maybe it's because he's been rejected too much, and the little bit of pure love seems to have been polished away. At this moment, all he can feel... is only a shallow excitement.A sense of accomplishment like reaching a goal.The love of the past can no longer rise.In fact, it is very good.

——Harvested a beautiful-looking Cannon Friend Hongjun X1 with amazing force value.

Involuntarily, Fu Sheng held his chin to appreciate that extremely excellent face.The other hand also caressed Hongjun's chest teasingly, the skin is good, don't want it.I was ready for the other party to open their eyes and cast a condemning gaze, but unexpectedly, even with such a big move by Fu Sheng, the other party still did not wake up.

too tired……?It was as if Hongjun was the one who was wiped out.

He slowly brought his face closer.Stretching out his hand... pinched Hongjun's face, then tugged.The other party closed his eyes as if he was dead.

……died?Fuck.

"...Hey, it's not enough, you'll die like this?" He guessed that there might be something wrong with Hongjun, so he hurriedly sat up, a bunch of black hair was suddenly pushed hard by the opponent's body He was so painful that his eyebrows trembled three times.

He touched Hongjun's chest and pressed it.The heart was beating powerfully, and he tried his breath again.

He frowned puzzledly, but was shocked when he entered the spiritual power into the opponent's body for inspection.The huge energy has been liquefied almost solid. A crystal-like dazzling and delicate lotus in the center slowly rotates in a counterclockwise orbit, and the surrounding transparent spiritual energy is chaotically entangled. He brought his spiritual power closer, but instantly Being absorbed into the battle group, and spreading along the input path to pull Fusheng's own spiritual power.Fu Sheng hurriedly forcibly disconnected from those wisps of spiritual energy, and was almost drained by the huge attraction.With so much movement in his body, it's hard for Hongjun to sleep so leisurely.

He frowned tightly, feeling that it was not good to go on like this, but he was also afraid that there would be problems if Hongjun was forced to wake up at this time.I wanted to try to use my spiritual power to straighten out the other party's messy context, but Hongjun's huge and irritable energy group was obviously useless to do so, it would only cost me everything.

This feeling of powerlessness has been difficult to appear since coming to this world, Fu Sheng can only watch but can't do anything.It made him a little irritable.Putting on his coat, he didn't wear anything inside, he didn't dare to leave at this time.So he silently stared at Hongjun's face in a daze.

I don't know how long I was in a daze, the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled and finally opened their eyes.

Suddenly the whole world seemed to be shattered.

What kind of eyes are those?

Fusheng is hard to describe.

Hongjun has always been perfect.If he had asked Fu Sheng what his silver eyes were like before meeting Hongjun, Fu Sheng would have thought that he must have had cataracts, could act in ghost movies without makeup... and so on.But it's different when it comes to Hongjun.Those are...beautiful eyes.The gray elements have faded away, like glass fragments, or crystal carvings... crystal clear, elegant and clear, this does not seem to be an adjective for eyes.

When he looked into those silver eyes... he seemed to see the vast world in it, and saw everything in it.

The next second was to make his chest stagnate instantly, and the sweet pressure in his mouth, because he was too close, he was caught off guard and fell softly on Hongjun's chest. ... Then a mouthful of blood was involuntarily spat out, and the bright red liquid stained the soft bedding.

He looked up, and the last thing he saw was Hongjun's ice-like face gradually blurring.

...and I didn't say a word.

When he woke up, he was covered with a snow-white blanket.He sat up, the blanket slid down his bare body to his waist.He pressed his forehead, remembering that he passed out... Then he looked around and found that this was not where he was before.

What he was lying on now was a bed that he couldn't describe whether it was simple or gorgeous.Because it is simple, but this bed is made of precious ten-thousand-year ice chalcedony, and any small piece is snatched by the cultivator, but if it is luxurious...except for the monotonous cuboid, it really has nothing, has, One, point, decorate, decorate!

To sum it up is...you are so hot to waste what your mother made.

Of course the local tyrants don't make it.

The head of the bed... Naturally, there are no clothes prepared by the head of the bed, because there is nothing in Nima's room except this bed, no mirrors, bed curtains, tables, chairs... nothing at all!Naturally, there is no place to put clothes that can be changed.Not to mention tea and snacks.Fu Sheng was a little thirsty.He wanted to use the scales to transform into clothes, but found that he couldn't use spells here.Probably some special magic circle was set up.A feeling of being locked up in a small dark room arises spontaneously. Fusheng gets out of bed with a blanket and walks to the door barefoot. Although the ancient wooden door is made of a thousand-year-old peach wood, it is not locked. Hongjun gave Yidingding a little bit of shame for doing such a ghostly thing as Guan Xiaoheiwu.

After opening the door, there is a long path with smooth white stone bricks, brown handrails made of unknown wood on both sides, and exquisite blue bricks and tiles on the top... On both sides of the path are... yes... the sea of ​​clouds.

...Where is this?

Fu Sheng frowned and thought hard, almost thinking that he had traveled through time again.

He walked along the path for a long time, and he felt a little rest on the soles of his feet.There are too many paths in the trail, and he doesn't know the map, and he doesn't know if there are detours... Although he thinks that he probably took a lot of wrong roads.

The spell was sealed, and there was no way to even change back to its original form.I have long known that Hongjun's cultivation is high, but I don't know that it is so advanced.Such a comprehensive sealing formation, I am afraid that no one can surpass it.It is not impossible to use it well to say that it may conquer the world for a while.

Another long walk.A palace finally appeared in his eyes.

When he got closer, his eyes were attracted by the plaque above the palace, and he couldn't turn his eyes away.

A plaque made of an unknown material with silver patterns on a black background, written in delicate yet powerful handwriting: [Zixiao Temple].

Looking at the familiar traditional characters, Fu Sheng's eyelids twitched, and a character that hadn't appeared in this world for a long time was finally born.Inscriptions on oracle bones, hieroglyphs...in this weird world, "science" no longer exists! ...or in other words, since he crossed over, he felt that all "science" had been ruined.

In a daze, he walked to the entrance of the hall with his two calves exposed under a blanket. There was a long staircase at the entrance, and he couldn't see anything except the plaque when he looked up.

Seems like there will be quite a few people here.

Fu Sheng frowned and looked down at himself.

... Forget it, let's just go and have a look. In case someone inside is like this, it would be too rude. He doesn't have a penchant for nudity.However, as soon as he turned around, he felt a few strange breaths approaching.

"..." Fu Sheng.

There were a few people approaching at the bottom of the stairs talking and laughing, perhaps it was not appropriate to employ people, Fu Sheng noticed that three of these people were walking side by side at the front, one of them had white hair, one described it as calm, and the other had a stern face , followed by a man and a woman, although they are handsome and pretty, but the lower body is clearly a strong snake tail... And these five people were obviously stunned when they saw Fu Sheng.

The five people are Sanqing and Fuxi Nuwa.

After hearing Hongjun Shengsheng's Taoist words, they were all ambitious. They could naturally feel the coercion that spread throughout the wilderness at that time, and they were all involuntarily forced by the coercion to kneel down or prostrate on the ground.Honghuang has always respected the strong, and amid some unwillingness and awe, several people rushed to Zixiao Palace non-stop.They determined that this sermon must be beneficial to their future practice, but...but...

They all arrived at the Zixiao Palace, only a few steps away from the Zixiao Palace, but found a naked... boy... on the steps at the entrance of the palace?Wait, this person...!