The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Ding Baocheng turned his head and saw the little pig's nose was red and bleeding. He hurriedly put on an outer garment, opening his arms to reveal a large white and beautiful carcass, and two pink red beans on his chest were faintly visible.

Holding Kong Mingfan in his arms, he felt his body was very hot: "What's wrong? Did you have a fever? It should be fine if you take a bath and sweat."

Kong Mingfan was hugged by him and soaked in steaming water. There were various nourishing herbs in the water, with a strong fragrance. It felt the smooth touch of Ding Baocheng's chest, and couldn't help but lick his red beans with its tongue.

Ding Baocheng's expression froze, and he was about to speak, but he didn't expect that the fog rolled up in front of him, and the little suckling pig he was holding changed into a peerless beauty, hugging his shoulders tightly, then lowered his head to bite on his chest.

Ding Baocheng looked at the man's long black hair wetted by water and floating freely in the water. His back was slightly curved, revealing a deep dimple line. His shoulder blades were particularly delicate and delicate, but his shoulders were very broad.

When the peerless handsome man raised his head, Ding Baocheng's blood pulsed instantly. His face was indeed very beautiful, but Ding Baocheng had no time to appreciate it, because this person was actually...

It is!

"Baoer, play with me today?" Kong Mingtong raised his head to show Yan Yan and smiled. His like a lasa smile was clearly destroyed in the hot waves of Yaoxiang, and Ding Baocheng wanted to beat him.

Ding Baocheng said in a hoarse voice with difficulty: "Why are you here..."

Kong Mingfan gritted his silver teeth, annoyed, leaned close to his face and pinched his chin: "Madam really don't remember how I became like that?"

"Remember what? How do I know how you became that..." Before he could finish speaking, he remembered that he seemed to have turned someone into a pig last night in a daze. eyes, and said uncomfortably, "Yes... I'm sorry."

"Remember?" Kong Mingfan pointed Ding Baocheng's face directly to him with his slender and white fingers, staring into his eyes: "Bao'er, I have always wanted to tell you something, actually I am..."

Kong Mingfan's ears moved suddenly, and he felt that the cultivation level that had been abolished by Ye Wenyan in Ding Baocheng's medicine bucket seemed to have recovered a little bit. He heard a sound on the mezzanine of the deck above his head, and his intuition was Ye Wenyan...

Can't shake it off like a dog's skin plaster, Kong Mingfan frowned slightly, looked gloomy and watched Ding Baocheng stop talking.

Ding Baocheng asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

Kong Mingfan: "I really want to divorce you."

Ding Baocheng: "wtf?"

Although Kong Mingfan couldn't understand what he said, he could clearly see the anger on Ding Baocheng's face, but Ye Wenyan was still eavesdropping...

He tried his best to maintain a smile and kissed Ding Baocheng deeply on his lips, hoping that he could understand the emotion hidden in his eyes, and that he could understand his difficulties and what he had to do.

However, Ding Baocheng is used to being unrestrained and has never been invincible in the world. Of course, he doesn't look at people's faces and winks. He pushed Kong Mingfan away and shouted: "Get out!"

Kong Mingfan's eyes dimmed slightly, he pursed his lips and forced himself to put the overall situation first, as long as after this period of time, he replaced the Yaodan and the emperor with the Heavenly Movement Panlong Order that can order the three armies, and hold the real power in his hands .

Then the entire Nanzhou Dynasty will be controlled by him, and there is no need to be so careful and controlled by others.

However, once he makes a stand now, he will be fighting against the entire Nanzhou Dynasty. Not only will his carefully arranged game be ruined, but Ding Baocheng will also be implicated!

Kong Mingfan got up and got out of the tub, picked up the clothes he threw in yesterday from the gap, dressed neatly, bowed and pulled his pair of boots out from under the bed to put on.

He kept a cold face the whole time, and didn't look at Ding Baocheng again. He was afraid of seeing Ding Baocheng's disappointed eyes. When he went out, Ding Baocheng said: "This time the voyage is over, we have nothing to do with each other."

The corner of Kong Mingfan's mouth twitched. He really wanted to go back and hug him and tell him that he would never let him go. He has always loved him very much. He is the only person in this world who can warm up his already cold heart.

At the same time, Kong Mingfan can also see Ding Baocheng's feelings for him, and Ding Baocheng is a righteous little fool. Once he tells him his own difficulties, he is very afraid that Ding Baocheng will do something stupid for him.

Confronting the entire Nanzhou dynasty is tantamount to flying moths to the flame and giving away the head of thousands of miles.

Kong Mingfan was tangled in his heart, he really wanted to confess and be lenient, but he couldn't.

Kong Mingfan endured the pain in his heart, and said coldly: "The relationship between me and you is just a bed partner relationship. You said this yourself. Don't think too much, but before I get tired of you, I miss you I can’t leave. Bao’er, you understand how much you love me. I don’t want to divorce you yet, so...for the time being, don’t try to threaten me by leaving, unless I don’t want you.”

——I can never want you in my life.

Ding Baocheng raised his brows angrily, but he felt that what Kong Mingfan said was right, he really loved this person to the bottom of his heart...and he had already fallen into it before he knew it.

But Kong Mingfan overlooked one point. After all, Ding Baocheng is not a thing in the pond. He has many kinds of elixirs in his hand, one of which is called Nankeyimeng.

Ding Baocheng gritted his teeth and sat in the water. The steaming water just now had become lukewarm. After sitting alone for an unknown amount of time, the water became completely icy cold, which he felt piercingly cold.

This bucket of water is like the relationship between him and Kong Mingfan. From the initial enthusiasm to the gradual coldness, he is the only one who is really immersed in this relationship from beginning to end.

He stood up from the icy water, and when Kong Mingfan came out of the water, his slender and straight body appeared in front of his eyes. Ding Baocheng was so stiff that he didn't even wipe off the water, so he walked back to the bed barefoot.

At this time, his breath still lingers in the mattress, Kong Mingfan's cold woody fragrance...

Ding Baocheng was lying on the bed obsessively sniffing the smell of Kong Mingfan. He felt like a pervert, the more abused his heart, the more he couldn't extricate himself from it... a pervert.

He masturbated and masturbated in the midst of his fascination with Kong Mingfan and his resentment for leaving him... Then he ejaculated crazily.

Afterwards, Ding Baocheng lay on the bed and panted lightly. He didn't dare to call Wuliang Tianzun anymore. He felt that he was dirty. He... was not worthy of being a cultivator, but he was enjoying the benefits that cultivation brought him.

He is an unqualified monk.

Ding Baocheng replaced the wet sheets with new ones, lay down on the bed and thought for a while, then took out the Nankeyimeng Pill from the space, and poured out a small golden pill from the bottle.

The pill shone with light, just like Kong Mingfan's eyes, all he saw was suffocating heartlessness and bone-chilling coldness.

Ding Baocheng tightly held the pill in his hand, he closed his eyes and thought for a moment, his heart throbbing with pain, he couldn't bear to put the pill back into the bottle after all:

——When I couldn't bear the love for you, I chose to escape, and then the two-leaf boat returned to the sea and never saw each other again.

For the next two days, Ding Baocheng ignored Kong Mingfan, but Kong Mingfan still approached him, and Ding Baocheng ignored him.

As they continued northward, icebergs gradually appeared on the sea, and the weather became extremely cold.

Ding Baocheng secretly drove his spiritual power to heat up. It wasn't particularly cold, but the others moved so much that they hid in a large cabin, and put firewood in a basin to warm up together.Because it can save wood conveniently.

Some of them carried the quilts in the cabin and made the floor collectively.

Although Ding Baocheng is not cold, but in such a world of ice and snow, his heart will be cold, and it is inevitable that he wants to hug a group to keep warm.

So he also hugged a quilt and went to the big cabin and sat around the fire to adjust his breathing and meditate.

He turned his head and saw Kong Mingfan, Wang Xiuming and others also walking over. Kong Mingfan's pale face fell on him, and he walked straight across the crowd towards him.

Kong Mingfan sat on the ground and put his hand close to the brazier. Ding Baocheng glanced at it. His fingertips were white and his knuckles were lavender before. He knew in his heart that he must be very cold.

Su Qian brought him two bowls of hot porridge: "Ming Fan, drink some."

Kong Mingfan thanked him for taking it, and handed Ding Baocheng a bowl: "You drink."

Ding Baocheng took it with downcast eyes, slowly scooped it up with a spoon, and then looked at Kong Mingfan: "You are sick."

Kong Mingfan was stunned for a moment, and was shaking his head. The door was opened and two people walked in. He couldn't help coughing as the cool wind poured in. "It's a small matter, but it's just a little cold."

Ding Baocheng couldn't help but took a panacea from the space and handed it to him: "Eat it."

Kong Mingfan took it over and looked at it, his indifferent face was a little happy, he was even more sure that Ding Baocheng would not leave, and the heart that was hanging before was gradually let go.

In the evening, Kong Mingfan felt much better. He ate a big pot of rice with everyone, which was some porridge mixed with minced meat and vegetable leaves. In this cold season, eating liquid food was more heart-warming than eating steamed buns and pancakes. It is also good for the body.

But for tall young people like them, they would be hungry before midnight. Kong Mingfan lay on the cold bed and touched his growling stomach.

He got up and lit the oil lamp to fill his stomach with some dry food. He just took out a piece of white cake when he heard a knock on the door. He thought who would come in the middle of the night, could it be Ye Wenyan?

When the door was opened, there was a delicious smell of meat. Kong Mingfan moved his eyes and saw Ding Baocheng standing outside the door in a snowstorm, holding a pot of hot fish ball soup in his hand.

Kong Mingfan saw that his eyes were covered with frost, and his hair was covered with icy strands, so he quickly held his cold hands: "Come in."

Ding Baocheng had no expression on his face, nodded and walked in, put the fish soup on the table, turned around and wanted to leave, but Kong Mingfan grabbed his cold fingers like iron.

Those hands were usually warm, soft and fair, but today they were flushed red from the cold, Kong Mingfan was in great distress, Ding Baocheng looked at him indifferently: "You should eat while it's hot, I'm leaving."

Kong Mingfan held him in his arms: "Bao'er...why are you being so nice to me?"

"I don't know why, but it's probably because you're good-looking." Ding Baocheng lowered his eyes: I'll treat you better while I still want to.

【Finish】

Author's gossip: This paragraph is a little bit cruel, don't worry, it will soon come to an end.When Bao'er took the medicine for forgetting love and ran away, the little uncle was going to chase his wife to the crematorium!To be honest, I still prefer masochism to shou... showing a gradually perverted smile.