Fast travel, death collection system

Ever since she brought Qin Ming back to the mansion, Jian Lan hadn't appeared at all, but Jing Yan'er came very diligently every day.

Ximing is also very competent and reports every two days.

He hugged the boy in his arms, the boy's skin was warm and soft, and he slowly opened his left eye, which was dark brown due to the light, and chuckled lightly.

"Do you have very few things in your hands? You have to do daily tasks, and you still have the leisure to worry about what he does."

"Subordinates are still far behind." Xi Ming's serious and expressionless face was firm, and his eyes shone slightly.

A successful squire is omnipotent, and I'm far from it.

Cang Moliu was very interested, he gently squeezed the back of the boy's neck in his arms with one hand, causing the boy to hum softly like a cat meowing.

Looking at Xi Ming, he asked aloud.

"Oh? Talk about it."

"As the servant of the master, you must prepare everything for the master. Follow your will to sweep away obstacles and clear the way for you. Collect all the movements of things and people around you, and be sure to watch all directions and listen to all directions. For All the ideas of the master will be carried out into action, and absolutely every order of yours will be fulfilled."

Xi Ming lowered his head, his eyes were full of fanatical light, as if he was going to work hard for this ultimate goal.

He only ate food and was taught martial arts after being picked up by his master.He is no longer the 'wild dog' who can only watch others steal his food but is powerless to resist.He is Ximing, the Ximing who was given the name by the master.

From then on, Xi Ming vowed to follow his master closely.Never look back.

Cang Moliu heard something interesting, and chuckled lightly:

This is not like a servant, but a deacon.

And Cang Mianliu seldom let people interfere in his daily life, and Xi Ming was just more than a hundred beggar children that he himself accepted back then.Now those people are scattered all over the place, and Cang Moliu is too lazy to ask.Just looking at the gold, silver and jewels that keep coming in every year, and the death power that keeps returning to his body and soul.

Even Cang Liu will sometimes sigh, "It feels good to have such a capable subordinate".

Just saving the next Xi Ming, the cause and effect were implicated, and millions of death energy and soul energy were collected.He only needs to drink tea and enjoy the snow every day, or sing while drunk.

In just an instant, Cang Moliu made a decision.

Pushing away the boy in his arms, he looked at Xi Ming, whose eyes were burning with the ultimate goal in life.

"Are you willing to give your soul to me."

Xi Ming immediately knelt down on one knee at his feet, lowered his head to express his obedience.

"The subordinate is willing to follow the master to the death."

Even though Xi Ming doesn't know what this promise means at this time, but he would rather give up everything, be it life or soul, but the heart to always stand behind the master and give everything will never change.

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But after seeing the cat-like boy in her senior brother's arms that day, Xie Lan's heart suddenly ached uncontrollably.

Even with Jing Yan'er, she will no longer be as happy and excited as before. Before her eyes are all the appearance of the senior brother hugging the boy, and all the memories of the past flooded out.The smile when the senior brother held me, the tenderness when the senior brother stroked his temples, the tenderness when the senior brother bowed his neck and kissed him, the meticulousness and enthusiasm when the senior brother took possession of him...

Such memories brought endless regrets, which tormented Xie Lan and made him unable to sleep peacefully again.There is no longer a cold and strong embrace that tightly surrounds him, and that embrace has a faint fragrance of coldness.

But now there is nothing.

Tormented by her own feelings, Xie Lan finally ran into the courtyard in a hurry on a cold night, and pushed open the door of the room she hadn't entered for half a year.

Want to see him, really want to see him.

Xie Lan eagerly pushed the door open, and immediately walked into the house.

"Ah... um, I, I can't..." The young man whispered in a weeping and joyful voice, he shook his head, but his legs were tightly wrapped around that powerful waist, twisting With a flexible waist, he shouted, "Forgive me, ah! Forgive me... woo~"

Cang Moliu's body was also stained with the boy's temperature, and he chuckled jokingly: "It's a duplicity cat."

Xie Lan stared blankly at the two fleshy bodies intertwined on the bed, and suddenly seemed to understand, Yuxiu's face showed panic, he pinched her neck without making the slightest sound, and squeezed tightly with one hand. own sleeves.

"Ha..." He suddenly inhaled the cold air of the end of winter in his throat, his eyes were dry, but the corners of his eyes were bloodshot.

Cang Moliu was moving intently, full of enjoyment of desire in the frenzy, he raised his head slightly, his tall and slender body enveloped the young man, his long black hair was like countless rivers with branches, winding and flowing in the on the couch.

Seeing Xie Lan rushing in, he sighed lowly, pulled himself out regretfully, covered the boy's body with a gentleman's brocade quilt, picked up the pajamas beside him, his crotch was still stiff, and pulled the thin Put on the pajamas and tie them around the waist.

At the last moment, the young man just let out a soft cry and landed on the Blissful Bliss. The corners of his eyes were red, and he was lying softly all over. The moment the man covered him with the quilt, he smiled lazily in satisfaction, and looked ironically at Zheng Zheng with cat eyes from the side. Yuxiu man standing there.

"Junior Brother, why are you here so late?"

Xie Lan opened and closed her lips a few times, and finally fell silent.

The voice was still as soft and deep as before, but it no longer had the tenderness and affection of the past.

He didn't know what he could say, looking at the senior brother who was full of lust.He suddenly understood that he had destroyed the most precious thing.

Destroyed by his own hands.

"You let him... sleep on our couch?" He whispered with difficulty, his arms trembling, suppressing the emotions that were about to explode.

The open front of the clothes reveals a firm chest as cold as ice, and the musky smell is so thick that it makes Xilan despair.

"Xianlan. Are you kidding me?" He poured a glass of Nan Que, which tasted light but extremely refreshing.

Following his movements, the long hair on his shoulders slowly slipped down, and the belt of the pajamas, which was lightly wrapped around him, fell apart after two steps.He leaned back on the fur-covered soft chair indifferently, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly drank the magpie to quench his thirst. Then he opened his left eye again and looked at Xie Lan quietly. Open your mouth.

"Xianlan." He looked helpless, "What do you want?"

"Brother..."

Xie Lan walked over step by step, the closer he got, the more misty his eyes became, and he knelt down beside Cang Liu's overlapping legs, just like the night they drank together in the courtyard many years ago.

He lay on his senior brother's legs, hugging them tightly, his voice hoarse.

"I want senior brother..."

He tightened his arms and hugged him even tighter.Choking.

"I want senior brother."

Cang Moliu felt the hot tears wet the fabric of his legs, and put his hands gently on top of his head.

"You're too willful, Yulan."

Xie Lan lay on his lap, her body trembling, and she sobbed softly, as if she was enduring the uneasiness and pain in her heart.

"I was wrong. Brother, I was wrong. Don't abandon me, I know I was wrong."

"I'm Xie Lan's senior brother, and I won't want you." He touched the top of his head, "It doesn't matter if Xie Lan wants to meet a woman or get married. A senior brother is a senior brother, and I won't want you."

Xie Lan heard the unfinished meaning in it, and he stopped the uncontrollable crying sound in time, but still let out a crying sound.

"But. Once some things are lost, they can't be looked back. Whether it's nostalgia or regret, it will be meaningless." He softly whispered comfortingly. His elegant face, his cold left eye met his gaze, "meaningless."

His face seemed to be illuminated, desperate emotion, rolling tears.

"I dote on you so much." Cang Moliu looked at him with a lingering and indifferent expression, "But you discarded it like a shoe, a woman, three months is worth my 30 years. I try my best to protect it, but it is not as tempting as a few cakes and a woman's witty words."

"I want you to tell me yourself that you don't love me. After denying me, why come to persuade me to stay." He pushed Xie Lan away, and his soft voice remained the same, "You really treat me as a dog, how can you think I'm a dog?" Will stop and wait for you?"

Xie Lan pounced on him and entangled him, shaking her head desperately, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Don't leave me, no matter what. Please, I shouldn't be fooled for a while! No matter what, don't treat me like this, brother... brother..., this feeling is better than letting me die, Woooo..."

Cang Moliu didn't push away after being entangled by him, but looked at Xie Lan with a strange and unusual gaze, and laughed softly, as if he was very happy.

Gently wiped the tears on his cheeks with fingertips, and whispered evilly.

"Then I'll take your soul, okay?"

He whispered softly like a child, his eyes light.

"How about merging with me, so that you can be with me forever and ever."

Xie Lan didn't care about anything anymore, she hugged tightly this man who belonged to him, his senior brother, and his lover.

"Okay, stay with senior brother forever, live forever!"

"Ah, so cute." Cang Moliu tilted his head slightly, seemingly loving and ruthless, his blood-red lips slowly approached, whispering lightly like the sounds of nature, "Then I will give you a reward..."

Lips were pressed together, and Xie Lan immediately responded positively and warmly. He gently and gently sucked the warm lips until the man fell limply in his arms without breathing.

Bitter despair and joy screamed, and the original simple taste was mixed into a subtle taste.

"It's really delicious, it's endless aftertaste." Cang Liuheng hugged the soulless body, "It really deserves to be the soul I like."

The mood of wanting to stay with senior brother, the crazy bitterness of jealousy, the sweetness of love, the confusion, regret, happiness...

In the end, they all melted into the pale and black red soul, and there was no more sound.

"Ah, Lan Lan is also very happy to be with me forever?"

The author has something to say:

The big beast is really a scum, and it is a scum that I can't explain.

In the next world, please watch the big beast turn into an actor... cough cough

This world is not full of blood, I will continue to work hard in the next world (Wang Tian)

The blood that was promised has turned into clouds in the end...

Two chapters today, open the next world.

Volume [-]: Master and Apprentice of Actors