The male protagonist tricked me

As Song Ao expected, Jiang Heng had indeed just returned from that world.

Although he hadn't read the latest updated plot this time, compared to it, the memories flooding into his mind were clearer.

He went back to the beginning of the banquet.

If it was said that he acted purely on instinct in the cave last time, then this time, he had already seen the whole situation and chose to take the initiative.

At this time, Song Ao was still young and proud, but from the perspective of a bystander, he was already mature, and he could easily see the calculations floating under the surface in Song Ao's eyes.

So Jiang Heng asked Chu Yiyun for a bottle of wine, and took Zigu off her wrist when she was not paying attention.

"Come." Jiang Heng held the wine bottle and sat beside Song Ao, "It's been a long time since we saw each other. Let's have a good drink."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Song Ao's response, and directly filled their glasses with wine, and handed one of them to Song Ao's hand.

Naturally, what was handed over was not only a wine glass, but also a little kid Gu that was enough to trigger a chemical reaction.

Song Ao was unaware of all this.

After all, in this timeline, he has always been the only one who plots against Jiang Heng. How can Jiang Heng plot against him?

Seeing that Jiang Heng wanted to drink with him, Song Ao raised his eyebrows. Although he was not completely willing in his heart, he still complied.

He had already arranged everything, and just waited for Jiang Heng and the second child Gu host to come to the door, so naturally he couldn't lose the chain at this time.

So the two drank together in an inconspicuous corner.

One cup, two cups, three cups.

Jiang Heng, who has always been taciturn, is not good at persuading wine, but Song Ao is embarrassed to refuse with the sincerity piled up cup after cup. Drink up.

Anyway, even if he was drunk, Jiang Heng probably wouldn't be much better off. He had arranged the rest of the matter, so there shouldn't be any problems.

But Song Ao, who drank more and more, didn't realize that he had already begun to be intoxicated, but Jiang Heng on the opposite side still looked unaffected.

Until the end when Song Ao got drunk and was carried away by Jiang Heng, he still didn't know why.

Jiang Heng took the drunk Song Ao back to his room.

The ultimate understanding and familiarity allowed Jiang Heng to control his body and suppress the female Gu that was about to move in the sea of ​​stars.

Regarding this, the Mother Gu let out a scream of dissatisfaction - but at this time it only formed a layer of star sea after all, and it couldn't resist Jiang Heng's stubbornness, so it could only obediently dormant.

However, the mother Gu didn't give up. Since he couldn't influence the mother Gu, could he try to force Jiang Heng to act by influencing the child Gu?

The mother Gu wandered around in Jiang Heng's sea of ​​stars, and then let out a low-frequency cry that was beyond the range of human hearing.

Lying on the bed, Song Ao's cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't help but hum softly.

There was a turbulent heat wave rolling up from his body, engulfing a feeling he was not familiar with.

Jiang Heng, who was sitting by the bed, froze slightly.

He felt the call from Zi Gu, or to be more precise - invitation and bewitchment.

Jiang Heng's throat was rolling up and down gently. He naturally knew that the fusion of mother and child Gu did not require actual body-fusion-fusion, but perhaps because he had different thoughts and ideas about Song Ao, this feeling was divided. The outside became obvious.

But Jiang Heng didn't move.

He could feel his longing for Song Ao, but it was more clear, and he realized rationally that what he wanted was not this Song Ao, not the one in front of him who hadn't experienced everything with him and stayed at the stage of superficial friends. Song Ao.

Of course he can choose to shoot, choose to possess.

But if he did that, what else could he get besides an unclear physical pleasure?

Jiang Heng's eyes fell on Song Ao's face, from the tip of his eyebrows to the corners of his eyes, and then back to the tip of his nose, tracing the arc of his lips.

At this moment at his fingertips, Jiang Heng suddenly realized soberly.

What he wanted was not Song Ao.

But more, whether it is the body or the soul, the memory and the heart must be complete, the original one.

However, he could still bear it, but the mother Gu and child Gu couldn't bear it anymore.

The power of the star sea in the room has already begun to circle the two of them, Song Ao's power of the star sea has overflowed from his star sea uncontrollably, calling the mother Gu wave after wave following the rhythm of the child Gu, calling With a complete fusion.

Jiang Heng pressed his eyes, turned on the bed, pulled Song Ao into a cross-legged meditation position, put one hand on his lower back, and gently pressed the back of his neck with the other.

As the power of the star sea formed a loop between the two, an all-too-familiar breakthrough in the star sea level began.

It should have been peaceful until the end.

However, the mother Gu seemed to be playing tricks on purpose, once again generating a wave of heat and attacking Jiang Heng.

Even with that heat wave, Jiang Heng could sense the deliberate thoughts and bad ideas of the mother Gu.

The fusion of the mother-child Gu of Rank Nine Ring Gu does not require physical intercourse, but if the two hosts can fit together to the maximum extent, it will indeed make the fusion process smoother and more thorough. And get the ultimate happiness.

Since the host has such a will, the mother Gu is naturally willing to obey her instinct and give him a push.

However, Jiang Heng was sweating from the heat on his forehead, and his body had some different reactions, but he was still as firm as a rock, unwilling to change his decision.

No one can force Jiang Heng to do what he doesn't want to do.

Not even himself.

In the struggle against instinct, Jiang Heng had to carefully control the power of the star sea that the two merged to avoid mistakes in the fusion process.His spirit was highly concentrated and refined repeatedly, and soon he put all his mind into it, as if he had entered another world.

And when all the cycles were finally completed and the power of the star sea stabilized, Jiang Heng opened his eyes again and returned to Song Ao's, or now it should be said to be his small apartment.

The accumulated and squeezed feelings have also accumulated to the limit, Jiang Heng stepped forward, and put his hot cheek into Song Ao's neck, "I want you..."

What he wanted was always Song Ao who had a heart for him, not that guy who was full of calculations.

But this is an unsolvable paradox.

If there is no scheming at the beginning, there will be no later guilt, let alone the final wholehearted trust.

But what he wants is not wholehearted support, he just wants someone who is wholeheartedly for him, to be by his side.

But no, not at all.

As if feeling Jiang Heng's fragility and tension at the moment, Song Ao subconsciously reached out and hugged him without hesitation.

"I want you too." He whispered in Jiang Heng's ear.

Why doesn't he want, doesn't desire, doesn't expect?

But how dare he.

He was firmly nailed to the original head that was wrong from the beginning, wandering back and forth.

If he could do it all over again, he would give his all in exchange.

In the dark night, the two of them huddled in the same small bed, as if it was a paradise that could isolate all pain.

Skin to skin, lips and teeth blend.

Either despair or hope.

It is the mutual delivery of two souls in another world.

After venting heartily, you can sleep deeply for the time being.

But they must wake up after all, and must embark on the journey of the vast and unknown again.

When Song Ao woke up the next morning, he obviously missed his normal work time again.

Perhaps it was because of the foreshadowing of the last time, even though both of them were very indulgent this time and did not hold back their strength at all, Song Ao did not feel very tired physically.

or……

Song Ao, who was putting on clothes, glanced at his thin and powerful figure in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and smiled unconsciously.

Or maybe it's because he's getting more and more like before, which is probably nothing to his body.

Jiang Heng was sitting in the living room, with his suitcase at the door, and a steaming breakfast on the tea table. Seeing Song Ao getting up, Jiang Heng pointed to the sofa very naturally, "Come over and have breakfast first." .”

Song Ao sat down and saw that Jiang Heng was still holding the tablet, so he asked casually, "Are you working?"

"No, I'm looking at travel guides."

This answer was completely beyond Song Ao's expectation, and made him stop halfway into the cake, "Why do you look at the travel guide?"

This is really a new thing, after all, no matter who Jiang Heng is, it doesn't look like someone who is interested in things like travel.

Of course, Jiang Heng didn't want to go on a trip on a whim. He picked up an envelope from the table and handed it to Song Ao, "When you were still awake in the morning, I picked up a courier for you. Because the sender is There are stars and seas, so I took it apart and took a look."

Song Ao put down the biscuits in his hand, picked up the envelope and opened it, and found in it the travel package that Xingchen Dahai said before and sent him.

Soon, Song Ao understood Jiang Heng's intentions. He picked up the biscuits again and asked while eating, "Do you suspect that he has something to tell us?"

"Should be." Jiang Heng nodded, "Otherwise he should invite you to travel with him, why not just give you both tickets. And this city is the city where Xing Chen Hai lives." Jiang Heng pointed Song Ao put back the travel package on the table, "It's in the same city as the mailing address."

"So he is inviting us over." Song Ao made a judgment.

"I think so." Jiang Heng agreed, "It's not too late, so let's pack up and set off tomorrow."

Song Ao hesitated for a moment, he always felt that Jiang Heng seemed a little different today.

"Is it too rushed, after all, work is still..."

"Still worried about work?" Jiang Heng smiled, "Haven't you discovered that we can't have any impact on this world."

Song Ao took a breath, and he realized that this was the reason why he always felt out of place with the world for a long time.

"But we can have an impact on each other." Jiang Heng said again, "So, it is destined that only we can return to the place we should go."

Song Ao saw a gentle but persistent emotion in Jiang Heng's eyes.

But his heart sank straight down.

Go back, go back to which time, which node, go back and face what?

He still hopes, and is still greedy for a ray of kindness and warmth in this false world.

Is this even lost now?