After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

I share the bed with you, I am in love with each other, I am greedy for a while, and I am married for a lifetime.

Chang Ming, would you like it?

The immortal gentleman standing in front of him is as handsome as a plum blossom in snow, but Zhou Changming knows that the heartfelt heart that that person confides is dripping with painstaking effort.

Not a matter of course, but desperate.

He inhaled slowly, and then exhaled slowly, the words of refusal had reached his lips, and he felt that this feeling was too heavy to bear.

I can accept occasional intimacy, and I am willing to try to soothe the demon in Lin Chushu's heart, but I can't promise a lifetime promise anyway.

The sticky sweet fragrance penetrated everywhere, and it seemed that a fire started in his dantian in a blink of an eye. Zhou Changming let out a muffled grunt, and slowly fell down.

"Chang Ming!" Lin Chushu was startled, and hurriedly hugged him in his arms.

The body of the person in the arms was too hot, and the breath he exhaled was also hot.

An abnormal flush spread across his porcelain-white face, and even his vision became hazy.

"His spiritual power was suddenly pulled by an external force, and it boiled in the dantian. You should quickly take him to the cold crystal pool to exercise and guide him, otherwise the safety of the golden core will be endangered."

Yi Jinlan took his pulse with a serious expression.

Lin Chushu nodded: "I hope the pavilion master will forgive me."

After saying that, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place together with Zhou Changming. Yi Jinlan watched him leave, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he covered his mouth.

The intense choking cough was like rain hitting a banana leaf. He coughed so hard that his back was bent and he was panting again and again. He barely stabilized his figure by holding on to a green bamboo beside him.

After finally calming down to breathe, he opened his palms again, his eyes were already scarlet.

……

The Cold Crystal Pool is located on the shady slope of the main peak of Chaoyinge, with a high terrain and snow all year round, so it forms a natural extremely cold pool, which is very effective in regulating the true qi or madness.

The halo flickered, and Lin Chushu appeared out of thin air with Zhou Changming in his arms, startling the rotating disciples.

But he didn't realize it, his heart and eyes were full of that painful person.

Hastily opening the bead curtain, he took off each other's outer robes, and stepped into the pool with Zhou Changming in his arms.

"Well……"

The piercing cold came directly, Zhou Changming trembled, and instinctively burrowed into his arms.

"Take care of your dantian and follow my instructions to run your spiritual power."

Lin Chushu took his hands to meet his palms, and cold spiritual power poured in along the meridians, pulling back a trace of consciousness in his chaos.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Zhou Changming bit his lips lightly, his eyes were soaked in water mist, and were misty and wet.

On the one hand, he was annoyed that the strange spiritual power went astray and interrupted his words, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but rejoice that God gave him a step down.

If this layer of window paper is really pierced, he can't predict what the consequences will be.

Lin Chushu didn't answer him, his cold eyes stared at the rippling light on the water.

It seems to be preoccupied, but also seems to be full of desolation.

The water in the pool was extremely cold, and with Zhou Changming's cultivation, it was really unbearable.

The distance between the two of them in the water naturally got closer and closer.

In the end, they clasped their fingers and pressed their chests together.

In that indescribable place, a certain hard and hot touch became more and more clear.

Zhou Changming:! !

Why does the classic Xianxia bridge section appear now?

Right now, one of them can't ask for it and the other dare not ask for it. It's definitely not the right time to shoot. Gun. Go. Fire.

He tried to move out, but unexpectedly, Lin Chushu held him back in his arms.

"do not move……"

The hoarse voice reached behind his ears, brewing an unknown storm.

Even the cold lips turned hot.

Behind what Zhou Changming couldn't see, Lin Chushu's originally dark eyes were dyed a strange red again at some point.

It was like a blood moon, shining sadly.

There seemed to be a beast in my heart that was about to break free from its grip.

Dragging his bloody shackles, he blurted out uncontrollably sharp words:

"Why don't you want to become a Taoist partner with me?"

Zhou Changming was stiff all over.

He didn't expect that his mind had already been seen through by the other party, and the ruthless determination in Lin Chushu's words also made him shudder.

That's right, from Lin Chushu's point of view, he is a selfish and irresponsible bastard.

Irresponsibly defrauded him of his affection, and left without mercy.

Even if the vest has been dropped cleanly, he refuses to face his true emotions.

But only he himself understands that it is impossible for him to indulge in personal affairs.

The younger brother's life and death are uncertain, and the reality is crumbling.

He has a reason to leave the game, and it is even more impossible to get entangled with the so-called npc.

The reason why he is standing still right now is that there is no opportunity to leave.

"Lin Chushu," he heard his hoarse voice, "to me, you are my foster son, junior brother, partner, and someone I trust with all my heart... But this is different from a Taoist companion, do you understand?"

"You searched for me for a hundred years, spent your life and blood to save me, and tried your best to protect me. I have seen and kept all these in my heart. If I have the chance, I will find a way to repay you... Mmm!"

His lips and tongue were tightly blocked, and no more cold words could be uttered. Lin Chushu tightly gripped his wrists, pressing him down to the bottom of the water.

Without a source of oxygen, he could only be forced to open his mouth, letting the fierce breath stir his lips and tongue, rampaging, desperate and sad.

He could feel that something was wrong with Lin Chushu's state, but he also felt that he was to blame.

If this can make that person feel better, then it doesn't matter if he suffers a little bit.

The delicate skin was cut by the tip of the teeth, and blood gushed out. He slowly closed his eyes, letting Lin Chushu bite and vent his anger.

Time passed ignorantly, and he didn't know how long it had passed. When the oxygen in his lungs was almost exhausted, he was lifted out of the water.

Lin Chushu stared at the pale and frail face in front of him, his lips were stained with bright red blood, his long wet hair was messily pasted to the side of his face, and the contrast between black and white was extremely sharp.

There was no anger in Zhou Changming's expression, only helplessness and forbearance, his slender eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down from time to time.

The hot liquid dripped into his palm, like sparks falling into boiling oil, instantly igniting a fire.

Unprecedented anger and violence surged up, and the rational defense line almost burst.

Lin Chushu held on to the wall of the pool convulsively, just resisting the urge to tear apart the person in front of him and melt his flesh and blood, almost exhausted all his strength.

No, no, he can't...

His vision was blood red, but fortunately, the remaining sobriety was enough for him to control his behavior.

Trying his best to suppress the terrifying emotion in his heart, he supported Zhou Changming to get up from the pool, and used a cleansing formula to dry the man's clothes.

The robe fell down, blocking Zhou Changming's sight, and when he stood up with the clothes on, he realized that Lin Chushu had long since disappeared.

The water from the pool splashed onto the mahogany floor like a puddle of blood.

……

After breaking up this time, Zhou Changming didn't speak to Lin Chushu for five days.

In fact, it's not that there are no opportunities to meet each other, every day he can see that person running between Mo Xingsi and Chaolu audition venue from a distance, but occasionally his eyes miss each other, and he will instinctively avoid him.

Sometimes Zhou Changming couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't become a test volunteer, would he not have been involved in this evil relationship?

Lin Chushu can also cultivate with peace of mind, and with his extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts, he finally reached the pinnacle of cultivation.

Forcing the intersection of two parallel lines, the final result can only be a mess.

He lowered his head, paced aimlessly, and bumped into the back of the person in front of him.

"Who is walking so carelessly... Hey Changming, why are you here?"

A clear and lively voice came, and Zhou Changming raised his head, facing Shang Qiusheng's faintly smiling eyes.

Although the doubts about the last incident in the forbidden area of ​​Houshan remained, after all, it was Lin Chushu who brought Zhou Changming back to the Mo Xingsi.

Since his master didn't have any objections, he and Jiang Yuzhuo naturally wouldn't say much.

Standing beside him was a slender female disciple.

It's just that her hair is in a mess, and two dark circles are shining brightly under her eyes. It's actually Yin Xiangrong's first disciple, Che Jingshu.

"I'm just passing by," Zhou Changming greeted the two, and looked around again.

"By the way, why didn't you see Yu Zhuo following you?"

"He... I have something important to discuss with Senior Sister Che, so I asked him to arrange accommodation for the candidates first."

Qiu Shengmiao waved his hands, without any sense of guilt for leaving all the work to his junior.

Recently, the morning dew test has been busy with official duties, so that the Jing'an layman can't find time to update "Eternal Regret and Snow Sleep".

He couldn't get the manuscript to be fed, and he was scratching his head to know the follow-up plot, so he simply took the opportunity of Secretary Xuanji to submit the roster today, and caught Che Jingshu for a chat.

Seeing that Zhou Changming lacked interest and didn't really want to talk, he originally wanted to find an excuse to take a step ahead, but Che Jingshu who was beside him suddenly said:

"Young Master Zhou seems to be preoccupied, but has a conflict with Immortal Jiangyue?"

Zhou Changming and Qiu Shengmiao:? ? ?

Although it is no secret that he and Lin Chushu concluded a spiritual contract, only the close relatives know about their unusually intimate relationship.

Zhou Changming's sharp eyes immediately flew towards Qiu Shengmiao, but he didn't know that the other party also looked bewildered.

He has never discussed this matter with Che Jingshu?

"Little girls are not talented, but they are the best at observing people's hearts," Che Jingshu said with a smile,

"I saw that the atmosphere between the young master and the immortal is unusual, so I made this guess. Please forgive me if I offend you."

The NPCs in this game are more lively than the other, if not for a sliver of reason to keep him alert, Zhou Changming would almost agree that this is a real world of cultivating immortals.

"It's not a conflict, it's just..." There was a shallow line between his brows, his throat was slightly choked when he was thinking, and the slender and straight shoulder and neckline became more and more obvious.

Che Jingshu squinted her eyes at the man in red in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

As expected of the man Jiangyue Xianzun is obsessed with, he is so beautiful and graceful, as the prototype character of Xiaohuan in her storybook, he really grew up in his own sexuality.

Since the real life stories of him and Lin Chushu have given her a lot of inspiration, she should reciprocate because of emotion and reason:

"If Mr. Zhou doesn't dislike it, I can give you a suggestion."

"If life is too magnanimous to be sure, it is better to cherish the present."

"If you want to eradicate the lesion, you need a strong medicine. If you need to hang your life, you only need a warm prescription."

She smiled slightly:

"If you are destined to separate, then you should grasp every moment in front of you, at least after you leave, you won't have any regrets."

For some reason, Che Jingshu's words made Zhou Changming unreasonably think of the book of Longyang script that he had seen in Qiu Shengmiao's study.

In the story, Su Fengxue and Shang Yimian cannot stay together forever. They know that the ending will be sad, but they will still spend every day of being together with enthusiasm.

Putting it all on himself, shouldn't he also treat Lin Chushu better?

At least in the days before the catastrophe comes, it can make that person feel comfortable and happy.

"...I see, thank you."

Bits of starlight shone from Zhou Changming's eyes, like flower petals washed by morning dew, embellishing his entire face brightly and beautifully.

He turned around to look for Lin Chushu, but suddenly a voice came from behind him:

"This immortal, do you know how to get to Chao Lushi's dormitory?"

Zhou Changming turned around following the sound.

When he saw the appearance of the person coming, he suddenly froze.

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