drifting in the north

Lamborghini withdrew from the team first, so he couldn't use the time-space corridor of the magic way to return, so he had to use the return to the city by himself, and returned directly to the demon stronghold of Obis.

It was past one o'clock in the morning, and Obis was a little deserted.This area between the Celestial Race and the Demon Race is like a huge space.Different gravels float in this barren space, and the bigger ones become fortresses. Sometimes they belong to the demon clan, sometimes they belong to the sky clan, and sometimes they belong to the dragon clan. result.More small pieces of rubble are scattered here and there, they don't belong to any race, and they don't even have names, just some monsters of different shapes floating on it.

Lamborghini spread his wings and flew out from the stronghold. The 2-minute flight time, coupled with the constant drinking of flying medicine, was enough for him to overlook the entire universe.

But in fact, there is nothing to see.

Obis has only two colors, red and black.The red sky, like fire, and the black clouds, like ink, are intertwined together, only to feel barren.This is an endless world with no exit and no light in sight.

Ling Fei hated this place, he wanted to break through the red clouds to see what was outside, but the system didn't allow it.

So Lamborghini finally ran out of flight time, there is no continent under his feet, and the sky above his head is unbreakable, the wings are retracted with the passage of the last second, Lamborghini falls rapidly, and there is endless nothingness behind him.

Still, not in the end.

Because the Lamborghini has exhausted its health during the fall, it will automatically be resurrected at the resurrection point.

Resurrection and return journey are the same place. When Lamborghini held his chest weakly and panted again, Lingfei decisively used Fumo Temple to return to the city.

The familiar Gothic buildings came into view, and the irritability that was brewing in Ling Fei's chest slowly dissipated.

Sure enough, he still liked the feeling of stepping on the ground.

【Secret Chat Channel】

Havoc in Heaven said to you: How did you die?

Usually when Obis dies, the nearby clansmen will see a system prompt.

You said to Havoc in Heaven: You fell to your death.

Havoc in Heaven says to you: ==

You said to Havoc in Heaven: Still not sleeping?

Havoc in Tiangong said to you: Don't you think about Sister Lan who retired from the team in anger?

You said to Havoc in Heaven: Why don't you die...

Havoc in Heaven says to you: Seriously, you are quite interesting.

You said to Havoc in Tiangong: Does it remind you of the kitten fishing turntable toys in childhood^_^

Havoc in Heaven said to you: Monster, you are so cute and thunderous, I can't stand it.

You said to Havoc in Tiangong: So hurry up and get out of my sight.

Havoc in Tiangong says to you: But I like it.

You said to Havoc in Heaven: ...

Havoc in Heaven said to you: Speaking of which, are you really a shemale?

You said to Havoc in Heaven: If not?

Havoc in Heaven tells you: There is no if, you must be.

You said to Havoc in Heaven: Why?

Daoist Tiangong said to you: If you were a woman, wouldn't I be a bully?

You said to Havoc in Heaven: ...

Havoc in Tiangong said to you: And we two are very angry.

You said to Havoc in Heaven: I didn't see it.

Havoc in Heaven said to you: Well, the key is that you have a good temper?

You said to Havoc in Tiangong: You should hit it off ==

Havoc in Heaven says to you: [Brown tooth music] Haha, I won't be teasing you anymore, I have to get up early tomorrow.Go to sleep.

You said to Havoc in Heaven: Die quickly.

Havoc in Heaven said to you: Fuck!

[System Prompt] Make a big fuss in Tiangong and leave the game.

Havoc in Tiangong fell asleep, but Lamborghini couldn't fall asleep. To be precise, he was disturbed by the other party, and now he is more energetic.

Havoc in Tiangong's phrase "good temper" really shocked him, but after thinking about it, it seems that he has a surprisingly good temper in the game.It may be that in the game, no one calls him Young Master Ling, no one bows his head, no one treats him as a different kind, so most of the time he is quiet, cold, low-key and harmless.

Oh, it may be cold to remove, at least not suitable for custard buns and Havoc in Heaven.He would think about the former from time to time, he would be the first to give it to him when he got something good, and the latter... well, he didn't need to think about the latter, he would automatically jump out from a dark corner to challenge his endurance limit.

What's even more tragic...he seemed to have no limits to his patience.

Is it a shemale?

Havoc in Heaven asked him if he was a shemale.In fact, he thinks that men or women, brothers or sisters, are not very different to that guy, at best, there are some differences in language expression or some insignificant things, but in his heart, what attitude should be towards you is still what attitude.For example, tonight's Heiben, if it was really pushed to S, then even if the cure is an underage little sister, a certain captain will force the little girl to grit her teeth and push Master Ta to the end.

Havoc in Heaven gave him that kind of feeling... How should I put it, yes, frank and straightforward, like it is like it, annoyed it is annoying, happy is happy, angry is angry.

Unlike myself, the unanimous evaluation given by the fox friends and dog friends is moody, unpredictable, 20.00% of the time is crazy, and 80.00% of the time is brewing crazy.

Why put up with the trouble in the Heavenly Palace?

Ling Fei thought he might have found the answer.

There was something in the guy that he longed for, or rather, a state of being.

Not long after, Ling Fei also left the game.

After turning off the computer, Ling Fei took a lukewarm shower, then made a cup of coffee, and leaned on the bed to watch TV.

A channel with an unfamiliar channel broadcasted a Stephen Chow movie all night, Ling Fei enjoyed the venue and followed the silly music until dawn, drank two cups of coffee, and smoked a pack of cigarettes.

Ling Fei only opened the window when Fang turned pale that day, and then fell asleep contentedly in the morning breeze.

The wonderful journey of sound sleep lasted until seven o'clock in the evening. In fact, if it wasn't for the cell phone's persistent betrayal of my love and your debt of conscience, Ling Fei would probably sleep until tomorrow morning.

Half asleep and half awake, Ling Fei touched the phone, and Ling Fei pressed the answer without looking at it carefully - he was so disturbed by the song that he had a splitting headache.

"Hello..." Ling Fei nestled under the quilt, his still voice was erratic, without any confidence, only a faint nasal sound.

"Lingfei?" The low voice on the other end of the phone rose subtly, showing a trace of uncertainty.

Not understanding why the other party called him by his name for no reason, Ling Fei snorted: "Huh?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be smiling, as if he liked his state at the moment: "Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Not a question, but an understatement of certainty.

"Sleeping late..." Ling Fei only knew that the other party asked him a question, so he answered obediently like a conditioned reflex.

"What did you do?"

"Watching TV... oh, and games..."

"Why don't you play during the day?"

"No one is with me during the day, they all have to work..."

"Who?"

"Gold, Baozi..."

"Where are you?"

"Ok?"

"Where are you now?"

"Oh, the hotel..."

"where?"

"I said it was in the hotel..."

"I asked where is the hotel?"

"Uh...don't know, I don't remember the street sign..."

"What about the city, which city is the hotel in?"

"You have a lot of questions... I'm Shen..."

"Ok?"

"Zhou Hang?"

"woke up?"

"I hate confessions."

The man on the other end of the phone sighed exaggeratedly: "I really love the way you just woke up."

Ling Fei yawned, rubbing his eyes that hadn't opened for a long time, his voice gradually receded softly, and became a little deserted like usual: "I have nothing else to do, I'll hang up."

"You haven't answered my last question yet," the man said, uttering a syllable similar to S, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he was very interested, "Shenzhen? Shanghai? Sanya? You're not in Shenyang or Sahara, are you? .”

Ling Fei tried his best to suppress his flustered heartbeat, and pretended to be calm: "This joke is very cold."

"It doesn't matter," the man smiled, and he was not obsessed with the answer. "I'm busy these days, and you can still enjoy one last good time."

"Tsk, it's so rare, you also know that it would not be wonderful if you had you?"

"Lingfei." Zhou Hang suddenly became gentle.

His heart skipped a beat, Ling Fei tried hard to suppress his emotions, "Huh?"

"Don't treat yourself as a victim," Zhou Hang's voice cooled down. "When I got married, I said we were going to separate. Whoever pestered me wouldn't let me go. Whoever said he didn't want to be separated, whoever stripped naked and seduced me..."

Boom!

The mobile phone was slammed against the snow-white wall, and then, it was torn apart on the floor.

Ling Fei sat on the bed panting violently, without the devil's voice, his madness was like a sudden spark, which quickly cooled and annihilated, and finally remained as a daze like ashes.

But something in my heart is slowly expanding, they are clamoring, clamoring, almost breaking through my chest!

Ling Fei jumped out of bed, quickly put on clothes on his body, then went to the bathroom to wash his face, and went out.He doesn't give them a chance, and he can't give them a chance, because once they see the light of day, he doesn't know what he will become, what he will do...

The night wind was very cool, Ling Fei lay on the window of the taxi and looked at the sky, the night was like a huge sapphire cover, the taxi was obviously driving fast, the scenery on the ground receded rapidly, but the cover did not move.He suddenly couldn't remember whether it was August or September, as if unconsciously, he had been separated from this world for too long.

"I thought you were a celestial girl, and you only had the chance to take a bath once a month." Shen Yaya was the same as before, with thick smoky makeup and more skillful bartending skills than before, beautiful and handsome.

Ling Fei sat on the high chair in front of the bar, propped his chin with one hand, and asked seriously: "What is a goddess?"

Shen Yaya rolled his eyes at him, pushed the ice blue liquid that had just been mixed for the guests not far away, and then turned to explain to him: "It's just Seven Fairies, don't you come down to take a bath every month, it's so convenient for handsome guys Go and steal their clothes."

"Oh..." Ling Fei remembered this myth and legend, but he quickly smiled, "I'm not afraid, I'll go home naked without any clothes."

Seeing that Ling Fei had emptied the fifth wine glass, Shen Yaya thought about it, and adjusted a simple push for him: "I thought you were going home with the man who picked up your clothes."

"It can be considered," Ling Fei didn't even think about it, and his smiling eyebrows curved nicely, "If he's handsome."

Shen Yaya mercilessly pulled all the banknotes that Ling Fei put on the bar into her arms, and finally she came over to observe this incomprehensible God of Wealth.She was very close to him, and the tips of her noses would touch each other every now and then.But neither of them moved anymore, Shen Yaya was really curious about the God of Wealth, Ling Fei let her see it calmly, anyway, he had no impulse towards women.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yaya backed away, and muttered, "Freak."

Ling Fei was shocked, his brows were wrinkled and pitiful: "I'm sad..."

Shen Yaya's black line confirmed that the innocence and naughtiness she saw in the other party's eyes just now was not an illusion. It turned out that the God of Wealth would not only become a pervert after drinking, but also an over-age child.

"By the way, where's your guardian envoy?" Ling Fei looked around, but didn't see the familiar handsome boy.

"He is a good citizen from nine to five." Shen Yaya took a goblet and wiped it lightly, her hair hanging down blocked her profile, "You should be able to fool around with me every day."

Ling Fei sighed inaudibly, a little disappointed.Because Shen Rui is really eye-catching, his figure or appearance alone is not amazing, but his whole person is attractive.

Swallowing the wine unconsciously, the little friend of the God of Wealth protested: "What kind of wine is this, it's so weak."

Shen Yaya glanced at him: "This girl created it herself, specially prepared for you, please be content."

"But it doesn't taste like wine."

"You don't know what level you are."

Ling Fei frowned: "I'm here to drink!"

Shen Yaya put the cleaned goblet back to its original place in a leisurely manner: "It's almost drunk, from now on, it's just this one."

Ling Fei was really upset: "I'm not drunk!"

Shen Yaya didn't care about him: "Anyone who drinks too much will use this line." She can guarantee that if there are two more glasses of non-strong, just ordinary wine, this guy will rush to every place that passes by like a butterfly. on his people.Regardless of gender, regardless of age.She has seen it before.

Who would want Ling Feiteng to stand up and leave without looking back.

Shen Yaya looked at his back, quite surprised, it turns out that the little friend of the God of Wealth has a bad temper.

The wobbly Ling Fei didn't actually go very far, he just changed from this nightclub to another nightclub.Shen Yaya doesn't sell alcohol, there is always someone who sells alcohol, this night he must drown in alcohol, no one can stop him.

In the end, Lingfei got his wish.

And this alcohol also has a fragrant obscenity.

It doesn't matter who starts first, maybe it's just a look, just what we all need, so we hit it off.The boy was not handsome, let alone beautiful, but clean and comfortable.Although Ling Fei was eager to enter, he still didn't forget to bring a condom.The boy seemed to nibble on his lips, and praised him jokingly, you are so authentic.