King's induction manual

"Xuan Xin."

Jiang Chongli held Xuan Xin's face, "What exactly did I see, did you let me see it on purpose?"

Xuan Xin shook his head, "You and I have an extremely close spiritual connection, I can sense you, and you can naturally sense me."

"Why hasn't this happened before?"

Because I don't want you to sense too much of my heart, for fear that the darkness in it will cause people to be afraid.

Xuan Xin didn't say this, he was silent for a while, and changed his tone more relaxed, "Chong Li is so edible, he is growing every day, and his natural ability is getting stronger and stronger, and he can do things that he couldn't do before."

Jiang Chongli cocked his tail first, but then straightened his face, "What's going on with that cold sand sea?"

"That's a relic."

"what?"

"When a king is provoked, the remains, or rather, the wreckage of war."

Jiang Chongli's eyes widened in shock.

Xuan Xin said calmly: "That's right, Chong Li, the king can do such a thing, swallowing up everything on the original land, leaving only a desolate and deserted sea of ​​sand."

Jiang Chongli couldn't help shivering.

What a terrifying power that is, it can destroy the world.

And what kind of mood did that king cause such a tragic scene?

What happened to him that caused him to be so angry... No, maybe it's not just anger, but also great pain and endless sadness.

The king's heart was broken and he was completely insane.

"Is he crazy?" Jiang Chongli murmured.

"Maybe, but no one will care about his thoughts at the time. People will only see the terrible consequences, and then feel fear and hostility in their hearts."

"Who is he?"

Xuan Xin was silent.

"Is it the previous king?"

Xuan Xin remained silent.

Jiang Chongli became anxious, "You are talking..."

"I do not know."

"Ah?" Jiang Chongli was dumbfounded, "Isn't it something you've seen before?"

Xuan Xin frowned, "I only know that there is such a place in the world, where there are relics of the king's wrath. There is a saying that the misty forest appeared in various parts of Jiuzhou following the catastrophe. If this statement is true, then it has been nearly a hundred years ago, so I have never seen that place with my own eyes... probably not."

"Then why does it feel like you've seen..."

"Because I established an...intimate connection with you when Chong Li was born in the early years, so occasionally some images are projected into the bottom of my heart, which may be the inheritance and memory from the king's soul. "Xuan Xin said slowly.

Jiang Chongli thought for a while, "Like a living Buddha in Tibet? A living Buddha can chant scriptures as soon as he is born. It means that the practice and memory of the previous life have been reincarnated into a new body. If the king is similar to that, then I should have the inheritance from the past, but I But don't know anything..."

Jiang Chongli suddenly pinched Xuan Xin's face, "Tell me, is it true that those inheritances that originally belonged to this king have been taken over by you, a black-hearted bad guy? Otherwise, why are you so capable, as if you know everything."

Xuan Xin stared at his king, and with a sudden force, he hugged Jiang Chongli tightly in his arms.

His strength is so great that he seems to want to crush Jiang Chongli through this hug, and his flesh and blood will merge into his body, and his soul will be intimately intermingled with him.

Jiang Chongli was in some pain, but he didn't push Xuan Xin away. Instead, he hugged him hard. With all his strength, his chest was pressed against his chest, his belly was tightly pressed against his belly, and even the texture of his muscles and the contours of his internal organs were tight. Tightly nestled together.

Such a ferocious embrace, which was so fierce that he couldn't breathe, could not turn the person in his arms into a part of himself, blending into his flesh and blood, and into his soul.

What should I do to completely turn the person in front of me into my own...

Jiang Chongli smiled, and bit Xuan Xin's neck hard, "...this king almost turned you into a ditch again. These crazy possessive desires are obviously the thoughts of you, a mad dog. You projected these domineering desires... What bad idea did you have in my heart?"

Xuan Xin also bit his king hard, passing on a desire to swallow the king.

They gnawed at each other, relentlessly, mercilessly.

Teeth biting on the flesh, sucking the lips and tongue, one can even feel the vitality flowing in the colorful meridians.

Unknowingly, Wang Zhiyuan formed a cycle between Jiang Chongli and Xuan Xin.

Xuan Xin sucked out the essence from the king, and Jiang Chongli sucked it back from Xuan Xin's neck. The golden essence flowed back and forth between the two, following a mysterious trajectory, circulating around the sky, constantly strengthening, and endlessly growing.

Jiang Chongli was fascinated by this cycle, and felt extremely comfortable. Both body and mind fit the man in his arms so well. They were tightly embedded together. The body and soul possessed each other, merged with each other, and shared each other. snuggle with each other.

This feeling is really great, the invisible hole in Jiang Chongli's chest, the hole that always faintly brings him loneliness and lack, seems to be filled with this tight embrace.

He and the man in front of him formed a complete ring, this ring was so complete, so perfect, so natural, as if any attempt to break this ring was a serious sin.

They hugged for a long, long time.

In the crystal car, in the magnificent palaces, from the silent night to the dawn.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning hit the intricate vines on the crystal dome, reflecting colorful halos and hitting Jiang Chongli's eyelids, he was in a deep embrace and harmonious combination, wake up.

Jiang Chongli's lips left Xuan Xin's neck, staring blankly at the morning light on the glazed tiles of the palace, plated with shining gold edges.

"Its daybreak?"

"Well, it's dawn." Xuan Xin's head was still buried in the king's neck, rubbing it reluctantly.

Jiang Chongli regained his senses, tugged at Xuan Xin's hair, and said in a hateful voice: "Xuan thief, you are so bold, you dare to plot against this king! No wonder you specially got a romantic crystal car. I dare you to think about going out in the wild." Hug this once, right? And hug all night!"

Xuan Xin smiled lowly, "It is obvious that His Majesty took the initiative to bite me."

"Obviously you took the initiative to hug!"

"What's the matter with the hug, are you uncomfortable?" Xuan Xin narrowed Ling Li's black pupils, and the light in them flickered, full of glee.

Jiang Chongli's throat was a little itchy, so he gnawed Xuan Xin's throat viciously.

Xuan Xin grabbed the back of Jiang Chongli's neck, and withdrew his smile, "...do you want to continue hugging?"

This suggestion is actually quite tempting. Jiang Chongli thought about it for two seconds, took a deep breath, and shook his head to reject it.

"...I'll hug you later."

"……it is good."

Then the two of them didn't move, although the Yuan Jing no longer circulated, they still hugged and snuggled together quietly.

It wasn't until the staff of the Forbidden Palace began to patrol around and prepared to open for business that Xuan Xin raised the crystal car and flew out of this huge ancient building complex.

Where they left, a few hundred-dollar bills were stuffed into the cracks in the floor tiles as tickets.

Back to the king's collar, the two went to have breakfast with Xiong Jun.

Xuan Xin was in such a good mood that he drove Xiong Jun out of the kitchen and was busy inside.

The news that Xuan Xin had cooked was spread across the king's collar like the wind in an instant, and the knights immediately cheered that the early birds would get the worms, and they swarmed in. Ten or twenty big men were like chicks waiting to be fed. Keep your mouth shut and wait.

Xuan Xin glanced outside, "Zhou Quan, Luo Ji, come in."

Jiang Chongli was drooling, knowing that he had eaten the royal meal again.

After a while, white rice porridge, zucchini omelette, steamed horseshoe meatballs, corn quicksand buns, fennel buns, and a few simple side dishes were served steaming hot.

Everyone immediately began to eat, and everyone smiled.

Xuan Xin's craftsmanship is excellent, every food has a particularly attractive fragrance, people can't help but keep eating, and they can't bear to stop.

In particular, he seems to be in a particularly good mood today, and the rice he cooks is also very fragrant. This wonderful taste is simply amazing!

Hey?

And strawberry watermelon fudge cake for dessert, topped with tender red rose petals?

Xuan Xin's mood...

It seems to be a little rose-colored.

Jiang Chongli stared at the crowd who were devouring it, and thought to himself, you are all thanks to the blessing of this king, otherwise there would be no rose cake to eat.

Xuan Xin came over and placed a small bowl in front of Jiang Chongli.

"Preserved egg and lean pork porridge!"

His Majesty the King smiled, and gave Zhou Quan a sneaky look, ahh, he took a big bite.

Wow~ so hot, so hot~ so happy~

"How are preserved eggs made?" Jiang Chongli asked quietly.

"The little yellow chicken laid an egg, and I asked the Zombie King to pickle it." Xuan Xin replied quietly.

Hehehe, Xiaosang is really awesome.

"What about the shredded pork?"

"It's also Luo Ji's little yellow chicken, but it's actually shredded chicken." Xuan Xin also felt the inconvenience of not having a little pig.

Jiang Chongli blinked, and hurriedly sandwiched an egg pancake for Luo Ji, he really worked hard.

After eating the porridge, Jiang Chongli also got a small petal cake.

It's just that the petals are lilies from little butterflies, dyed red with the bright red juice provided by little bats, there is no cream, and the cake is covered with white and soft foaming egg whites.

"Maybe we need a cow." Xuan Xin pondered.

He cut off a piece of cake with a fork, and fed Jiang Chongli a mouthful with his own hands.

How could Jiang Chongli be picky, he ate the cake deliciously, he was so happy that he wanted to fly to the sky.

Back at the villa after dinner, I wanted to catch up on sleep, but found that even though I hugged her all night, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Unexpectedly, hugging can also restore physical energy and refresh people.

Jiang Chongli flipped on the bed for a while, took out the information given by Nalan Xiaozhu and looked at it.

Huh?

The air ticket is to go to Sichuan, so is it going to eat spicy hot pot there for the rematch?

Since regaining his sense of taste, His Majesty has never eaten anything too spicy. I heard that eating too spicy food is a huge challenge for a certain place.

Jiang Chongli subconsciously covered his butt.

The newly learned king skills must be powerful!