Fast travel, death collection system

Chapter 38 3.9: The Arrogant Beloved Thief [9]

After the system was stripped, it left a lot of relevant memories, and also left some Nahunzhu and Party B's Sumeru space, and that's all, this thing was actually placed in his right eye.

Cang Moliu raised his forehead in distress, and looked at his right eye in the ice mirror, which had completely lost its original appearance. With his thumb and middle fingertips, he pushed the upper and lower eyelids a little, exposing half of the eyeball.

In the pitch-black pupils is a circle of silver-white pupils that are as white as ice, slowly rotating in the pitch-black, as if there is a whirlpool, and there is even a coercion that does not belong to humans.It is a kind of mystery that transcends life, like the enlightened Buddha finally passed away and turned into heaven and earth.

Doesn't this look in line with the person's design?The sense of pretense couldn't be stronger.

"It's like jumping directly from martial arts to cultivating immortals..."

Cang Moliu closed his right eye, under the absolute control of his physical body, he could easily close his right eye without affecting his left eye at all.

After sorting out the memories left by the group, Cang Moliu can be considered to have answered the previous doubts about the Cang family.

Besides, they seem to be very short of manpower.Cang Moliu stroked his lower lip with his fingertips, smiling gently.Since the gate of the world is already in my hands, it’s okay not to go to those worlds that have been selected by the system. The progress of world history requires the collision of good and evil. Since those who have passed the test in the Cang family will eventually go to this step, can I Not being able to look as 'positive' doesn't matter.

His right eye was closed and his left eye was lowered, looking at the clear red soul-absorbing pearl in his hand.

This thing can save a lot of trouble.

"Senior brother...?" There was a knock on the door outside, and Yan Lan frowned slightly. Since the senior brother came back the day before yesterday, he only left a sentence of "don't bother me" and there was no more movement.Because his brother's right eye was closed strangely at that time, he was a little uneasy, so he came over to take a look, "Someone sent a letter over."

Cang Moliu opened the door, he took the letter in Xie Lan's hand, looked at the secret seal, it was written by Chu Wenjuan.

"Senior brother, your eyes..." Yu Lan's eyes were full of melancholy. In recent years, he has become more and more excellent, and he has even been highly respected by many high-ranking civil servants. Lan refused one by one.

In recent years, Xie Lan has even compiled the "Annotations and Interpretations" with millions of words. This book shocked tens of thousands of scholars in the Confucian world. He blocked it.

"No problem." Cang Moliu smiled, and said in a playful voice, "Lan Lan is worried."

The originally handsome young man has already become a man as dazzling as a dragon and a phoenix, but now he is called by a nickname, and he is stunned for a while and then feels embarrassed.He raised his eyes and looked at his senior brother in a daze. For so many years, his senior brother seemed to have not changed. He was obviously several years older than him, but at this moment he looked the same as him.He is always loving and gentle towards him, and sharp and wild towards others.

But at this time, the senior brother closed his right eye and his left eye was smiling, looking at him with his neck down. For so many years, this loving gaze has never changed, it is as permanent as the sun, the moon and the stars.

What he wanted...was obviously not like this.

Cang Liu opened the letter.Sure enough, He Ji and the other gluttonous and greedy dogs came into contact with Chu Wenjuan's subordinates in a state of anxiety.Because of impatience, he lost his old shrewd patience, and his end was already doomed.

"Bai-face-ghost-!"

With a shout of laughter, he jumped down from the green eaves of the roof. San'er, who was nearly thirty years old, still had short hair, an inch-wide cloth belt on his forehead, tight-sleeved trousers, and a Jianghu dress.

"Hahahaha! I haven't seen you for many years, you haven't changed at all, you still have a dead face!" San'er jumped over, holding something in his arms, and laughed loudly to his arms, "Girl, is this pale-faced ghost Your uncle, quickly call uncle, let him give you a greeting! Haha!"

"And this, this is your little uncle! Hahaha, don't look at his noble appearance now, he was a scumbag before, don't imitate him!"

The original sense of melancholy from Xie Lan immediately turned into the same unpleasantness for many years. He glared at the stinky monkey and said nothing.

"Every time you look for me, nothing good happens. Why have you disappeared for so many years?" Cang Moliu looked at the two-year-old girl San'er put down, and asked softly.

San'er looked sad, and he sat down: "Hey, don't mention it. I went to Miaojiang after I left the Mu family in Bucheng. You know, I'm a pharmacist, so I'm curious about those things. I went, and I was poisoned by a poisonous woman, who tied me up for these years. But recently, Miaojiang was uneasy, so I ran out. Here, my daughter."

This girl is only two years old, she can walk and talk, her voice is crunchy, very innocent and cute, and she walks unsteadily.

"Hello, uncle, and uncle~, Fufu's name is Fufu." The girl felt something wrong when she said this, she tilted her head and thought for a while, but she couldn't think of it, her small face was wrinkled like a flower, "Hmm...? "

Cang Moliu hugged her with a smile, and Fu Fu stared blankly at the handsome uncle who was holding her, and she said softly, "Uncle, only one of your eyes is open, and the other is sleeping. How do you feel?"

He smiled softly: "What does Fufu like? Uncle gave it to you." He protected the back of the girl doll, smiling and bouncing her legs.

"Hmm..." the girl began to think with difficulty, and finally she smiled innocently, "I like uncle, and I will marry him when I grow up!"

She nodded vigorously as she spoke, affirming her wish: "Uncle looks good, marry him!"

San'er's face was going to be broken, he didn't expect his daughter to say such words.He screamed, extremely sad: "Fu Fu, didn't you agree to marry Dad, why did you want to remarry after just seeing him!!"

After hearing this, Xie Lan's face turned dark.

He was used to his senior brother being with him for a long time, and he never thought of which woman his senior brother would marry, but...

He looked absent-mindedly at his senior brother who was smiling gently, that kind of smile originally belonged to him alone... so it turns out that senior brother likes children so much.

"It turns out that Fu Fu likes good-looking men." Cang Moliu said with a smile, "Then how about uncle giving you something?"

"Hey! You white-faced ghost taught me to spoil my daughter!" San'er quickly hugged the daughter on his friend's lap, "Girl, please don't listen, it doesn't matter to marry daddy when you grow up, don't see me A man doesn't want a father anymore."

"Tsk, that's all you have to offer." Cang Moliu snorted and laughed, "I'd rather this kid grow up and marry those men. Being other people's wives is not as good as having your own wives and concubines. Look at you so stupid , such a good girl will be ruined by you sooner or later."

San'er quickly covered the ears of the cute and cute Fufu, and stared: "Fuck you, what are you teaching! My daughter will not become such a scary woman as you said in the future!"

However, San'er who said this sentence will slap himself in the face in the near future. He will never know how charming and romantic the cute baby who is still in his arms at this time will be in the future.

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Recently, a lot of private goods have flowed out of Tancheng's black market. Tancheng has always been the best place to sell gold. There is a lot of traffic here, and people from various forces are here. People in the world also like to rest here or join in the fun .However, it is difficult for the imperial court to intervene in Jianghu affairs.

He Ji originally thought that he had found someone who could help him out of the quagmire, but unexpectedly, he was trapped even deeper.The deficit in Yushanzhuang's accounts was already a bottomless pit, but the smuggled goods in his hands had nowhere to sell. He was forced to a desperate situation, and he was going to solve this matter fundamentally, and let go of the hot smuggled goods.If you can use these things to impress some key officials, and then deal with that person, then it won't be too much of a hindrance.

After He Ji made up his mind, within a few days, there were already several officials in the court who were familiar with Chu Wenju. Chu Wenju stood in the brigade of the court, with an ordinary appearance but calm, The dark brown eyes only turned around a little, and he clearly remembered the names of the courtiers whose eyes were communicating with each other and whose faces were flushed.

And after night fell, Xi Ming, who had grown into a young man, had sharp eyes like a wolf, and he lurks in the dark night with the things he handed over from Lord Chu.

San'er took her daughter to the night market in Tancheng.

Xie Lan lowered his eyes, he was inadvertently compiling half of the "Hai Ye Ci Hua", he was leaning on the wooden chair, and the Fang Li table in front of him was also covered with handwritten papers, the one on the left At the corner of the table is a soft and bright white paper candle lamp. The soft candlelight shines through the white paper lamp, covering this face that can make all the women in Tancheng blush and heartbeat.

Xie Lan leaned on the back of the chair, he caressed the side of his face in deep thought, his heart was filled with the gentle smile of his brother when he held Fufu in the morning.

"Senior brother really just treats me as... a child?" His face was a little ugly, as if he had suffered a huge problem and blow. He was already twenty and five years old, how could he be a child?

Cang Moliu sat on a low couch specially placed in the courtyard, and there was a low square table on the couch. He sat lazily with his long legs bent. It was the passage of time, and the people around him gradually grew and aged. His appearance remains the same, that is to say, if a world does not have the power of other systems, can he stay up to 40 years old...

Another ten years.

He looked at the soul-absorbing orb in his hand. This thing could absorb and nourish other people's souls, and then endow them with physical bodies.

Cang Moliu chuckled, this world really wants to take a person away, and other worlds need him.

"Senior brother." Xie Lan came over with a jar of wine, holding two wine cups in the other hand, he raised his hand lightly, "Drink?"

Cang Moliu moved the refreshments on the low table and a plate of vermilion goji berries: "Put it here."

"Yeah." Yan Lan pursed her lips and smiled. The elegant literati soaked in the scrolls all year round, the night wind gently brushed his untied hair, and a scent of orchid water lingered around. It was the bath he was used to Used.

Xie Lan presses out the wine from the wine jar. This is 28-year-old Huadiao wine. The wine presents a dense amber dark gold color, and the aroma is almost intoxicating.

The wine swayed in the cup with a charming and expensive luster. With five fingers spread out, she held the thin wine cup quietly and elegantly. Xie Lan quietly drank a cup, as if drinking the courage like a flame.

Xie Lan drank one cup after another, and he didn't know how much he drank, the corners of his eyes and the side of his cheeks were stained red with the smell of alcohol.

"Brother, do you have a favorite woman?" Under the night sky, the moonlight streamed into the eyes of Xie Lan, and the silvery moonlight shone in her elegant and lively eyes.

Cang Moliu picked up a small goji berry fruit, but didn't put it in his mouth. He gently lifted up the small vermilion fruit. In the dark blue night, everything was hazy and beautiful.

"Do you want senior brother to marry you a sister-in-law back?" The deep chuckle was full of teasing, and the quiet eyes narrowed slightly, looking very gentle and amiable, but the corners of the indifferent eyes seemed to be out of reach.

Seeing such an unreachable and deja vu, Xie Lan panicked, and hurriedly took his hand, and spilled a lot of wine on the other hand holding the wine cup.Xie Lan put down her wine cup, stretched out her hand to hold her senior's wrist, and drank the full wine in the cup with Cang Liu's hands, a wisp of wine dripped from the corner of her lips along her raised neck, in the deserted And with unspeakable ambiguity.

"No." Xie Lan grabbed Cang Moliu's thin and loose skirt, staring at those smiling eyes with piercing eyes, "No sister-in-law."

Cang Moliu wiped off the liquor on his neck and the corners of his lips with his thumb, and his gentle and loving voice was the same as in previous years: "You are drunk."

"Senior brother is always like this..." Xie Lan tugged on his skirt and pressed her head against his senior brother's chest, as if she was very sad for her own stupidity and powerlessness, "Senior brother always treats me like a child..."

The graceful man raised his head, eyes full of irreparable pain.

"I'm already twenty-five." He pressed his senior brother's hand on his beating heart, and his mouth was filled with the fragrance of wine, "Didn't senior brother see the changes in me over the years? Look at me?"

Xie Lan moved her body, staggered and knelt down in front of the low couch, at Cang Moliu's feet, with half of her body lying on her senior brother's legs.

Cang Moliu gently placed the palm of his hand on the back of his drooping head, and his five fingers ran along his soft and cold hair.

Xie Lan was dizzy for a moment, and when the dizziness faded away, he patted the child-like hands on his head, put them on Cang Liu's thighs, and slowly lifted his knees off the ground, his eyes were misty, but he found the pair of hands that were together. Pale scarlet lips.He raised his head and said softly.

"I'm not Lan Lan, I'm Xi Lan."

Xie Lan gradually moved closer to the lips he had longed for for many years, but her whispering voice was full of tearing pain from shouting.

"I don't want to be just brother's brother, I like brother, brother Xinyue..."

The voice became lower and lower, and finally turned into nothingness between the lips and teeth.

Cang Mo didn't move, he let the person on his body lick his lips like a puppy, wrapped his arms around him, and gently moved his hand from the back of the neck to the end of the spine with the other.

Cold, soft, senior brother's lips...

He licked lightly on these lips, and the tip of his tongue tentatively probed in, but he was not rejected. Xie Lan entered a moist and cold mouth, and Xie Lan was trembling with excitement, he was here to explore Go, the hot lips and tongue with the smell of wine can't stop entangled here.

Cang Moliu opened his mouth indulgently, letting him grope in his mouth, and responding to him from time to time.

Xie Lan closed her eyes, rolling her lips, her determination was like a pure lamb about to sacrifice herself.Cang Moliu touched the joint between his cheek and neck, his thumb gently rubbed his Adam's apple, and the Adam's apple rolled.

"Brother..." The hoarse voice was full of lust.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Cang Liuliu swung the low table and the wine jar away, the low table was overturned, the wine jar was broken, and the nectar-like wine inside slowly flowed out, and the surroundings were full of strong drunkenness.

Cang Moliu put him down on the low couch, and Xie Lan tugged at the sleeves he was about to pull out: "I know, I know..."

Cang Moliu, who was going to let him go because of his despair as if someone would take his life, fell on top of him, and the deep undercurrent in his high downcast eyes almost involved him.

Xie Lan caressed her brother's right eye that had been closed all the time: "I don't want to be my brother's brother..."

His hands slid in from the thick skirt of his clothes, following the lines of his muscles all the way to his abdomen.

"Brother's body is so cold, do you think I'm hot?"

Speaking of pulling off the clothes, the flexible upper body seems to be really emitting heat, steaming out the smell of desire.

Cang Moliu's cold hands touched this hot flesh. It was fresh and young, flexible and powerful. This was a man's body, and this body was burning with desire. .

Even though these hands were cold, what they passed caused Xie Lan to burn like ashes. The moment he was touched, as if his wish had been fulfilled, he raised his neck happily and exhaled a mouthful of hot air.

He fell drunk under these hands, delirious but still kept talking.

"Take it away, take everything away..." The hair on the temples was messed up on the side of the cheeks, and the mist in the eyes was misty.

Cang Moliu laughed softly because of this sentence, he bent down, entangled with the breath of Xie Lan.

"Can you really give brother anything?"

With a swipe of his fingertips, the belt and the obscene pants were all torn off, and the things between the legs could not wait.

"Huh? Anything is fine?"

He held the object tenderly, and opened his right eye in the inhalation of Xie Lan's collapse. In the dark pupil was a circle of silver-white sun discs, indifferent and lingering.

"Take it all, senior brother, take it all!" Tears overflowed from the corners of Xie Lan's eyes, he stretched out his arms excitedly to wrap around his senior brother's neck and back, and stuck them tightly, standing in front of the cliff as if about to be buried, jumping desperately Down the bottomless abyss, "Anything is fine... as long as I have it, I can have anything."

Cang Moliu evoked a smile, that smile bloomed on his face as pale as winter snow, it was not the gentleness of the past, nor the indifference of the past, it was a smile that had found something interesting, novel and evil.Like an evil demon who wants to cause people to fall, he has found a pure and flawless love, which is not possession or destruction.The devil will stick out his scarlet lips and taste the sweetness and bitterness of this love, and the delicious fruit will never regret it after saying the oath of giving.

"Then what about the soul?" Cang Moliu felt the hot and sticky spray from him. In the night of the courtyard, in the broken drunkenness, he stretched out his fingers to the tightest place, and asked full of love, "So Your soul, seven emotions and six desires, three souls and seven souls. Are you willing to give it to me?"

Xie Lan tried her best to relax, her legs stretched wide, her ecstasy private parts finally touched something hard and thick.

"willing."

After the words fell, he was slowly entered behind him. At the same time, a pair of thin lips kissed him, sucking and biting fiercely with fierce passion. They were all rolled into the mouth by the flexible and soul-stirring tongue.

Cang Moliu let go of him with a smile, and penetrated him fiercely, making him fascinated, twisting and responding in lust.

"The contract of sacrifice has been concluded."

He looked at the obsequiousness of the person below him, there was no trace of falsehood on his face, and a strong, dark and evil aura lingered around him.

"What a beautiful soul, pale gold."

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Junior brother was eaten, and in various senses...

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