[Comprehensive] The sky is always falling

Ze Zhi's eyes wandered for a while, took a deep breath, raised his head firmly to look at Changqin, and then nodded.

The seemingly simple action gave Changqin great encouragement, and the two disappeared into the courtyard almost immediately, only hearing the door closing of the room in the courtyard, that is, at the same moment, the courtyard belonging to Zezhi was closed. , an invisible barrier blocks above, silently rejecting other people who enter.

The group of disciples who originally wanted to play with Zezhi were discouraged, and walked back with some regrets. Although they didn't know whether Zezhi planned to practice or rest, but the access control that the Master Tongtian set up for Zezhi's room, as long as the door is closed, Such a defense mechanism must be activated.

Zhao Gongming was the closest, sensing the imperceptible spiritual power on the barrier, twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an almost playful expression, and walked away with an unpredictable deep smile.

inside the room.

Many times it is one thing to say, and quite another to do.Especially at times like this!It was so embarrassing that Zezhi didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and Fu thought that this was his invitation to him, and it must be a very bad ending to go back and forth.

So he thought about it for a long time, and began to rummage through everything in his storage space, trying to find something that would be helpful for what was about to happen, tie Xiansuo?My own strength is so much higher than Changqin, so I don't need this thing.Diamond bracelet?It seems that there is no need.

There is no need to take out the chaotic clock in the sea of ​​consciousness... ==

The gift from Changqin just now seems to be unnecessary, and Zezhi started to have a headache for the first time, why can't he have some 18X or other books in his room or items for preparation and lubrication.

Changqin was originally looking at what Zezhi was going to do with an onlooker mentality, but he couldn't help feeling a little funny when he found him sitting among a bunch of strange magic weapons, looking a little confused.

"What are you doing?" Changqin stood next to what Zezhi took out, squatting down and looking at him.

"I was looking for something useful, and then I found that I didn't have any preparations for this situation." Zezhi was almost a little frustrated, and the whole person was depressed.

The arc of Changqin's lips was getting higher and higher, and he glanced at the things on the ground, caught a glimpse of the bundle of golden ropes, and asked enthusiastically, "What is that?"

Zezhi followed Changqin's gaze, tilted his head, seemed to recall the story of the bundle of fairy ropes, and said with a smile: "The magic weapon of Chanjiao Ju Liusun, the bundle of fairy ropes, probably can't be tied except for saints. Everything else is fine. Want to play?"

Zezhi didn't doubt the real meaning of Changqin's bright eyes at all, so he taught him the formula of urging the binding of the fairy rope. Changqin's smile was meaningful and he didn't know if he had learned it.

Looking at this IQ, he should know it.

Zezhi stood up and put down all his things, but Changqin suddenly leaned forward, stretched out a hand to hold his chin, and half-closed his eyes happily, the black eyes curved like crescent moons: "I don't mean to Give it to me yourself?"

Unexpectedly, Zezhi looked at him seriously: "I'm worried that you won't be able to hold me down, so I think it's better for me to be on top for the first time. But I can't find anything lubricating."

Changqin's face instantly became bright.

After thinking for a while, he still decided to take as much advantage as possible, leaned over and kissed him, put his other arm around Zezhi's waist, and snatched all the breath from the person in his arms.

Zezhi thought about what was going to happen in a while, and worried that his attack would not be serious, so he cooperated very well and let him ask for these insignificant aspects.

At the end of the kiss, the breath of both of them was a little unstable. Changqin pecked Zezhi's lips lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Is it true that everyone who knows the formula will not be restrained again?"

Ze Zhi's face turned red, and his eyes shone with a dazzling light, catching the attention of others like stars in the night, only to hear his honest answer: "Of course not, the person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell."

Unaware of Changqin's plan, he soon paid the price for his innocence.

Changqin drew a long tone, and let out an oh, the next second, Zezhi felt something binding his hands, and the moment he realized it, he understood Changqin's plan!

The Immortal Binding Rope, as the name suggests, can bind the gods because the rope itself can lock all the spiritual power of the bound person in the body and cannot be released.

Zezhi looked at the changing situation almost in astonishment, but Changqin approached and nibbled his ear happily: "In this way, you don't have to worry about hurting me for a while, right?"

...Yeah, what Zezhi needs to worry about now is whether he will be hurt in a while.

It's like kneeling down for this kind of person who wants to play tricks on the bed!

Isn't it just a question of up and down!Prince Changqin, why are you so serious!

Zezhi was picked up by Changqin, who was laughing like a stealthy cat, and after a few steps, he was placed on the bed, looking down at Zezhi's depressed expression, Changqin's mood improved, and she took her time with a leisurely attitude He removed the clothes on Zezhi's body. Unlike the children who couldn't wait to unwrap the gift after receiving it, he obviously deliberately concealed his mood.

"Wait! I'm nervous! I think it's better for you, Changqin, to lie down!" Zezhi was still unwilling to give up his last hope, twisting his waist to avoid Changqin's light scratching movements, always feeling like this Don't be more embarrassing when you are being fried on the oil pan while the other party is watching something leisurely!

Constantly seeing the tension in Zezhi's eyes, Changqin's blood boiled a little, and the direct expression was that he once again sealed Zezhi's chattering mouth with his mouth.

"Hmm..." When Zezhi's clothes could no longer cover his body, Changqin's hand slid down his chest, holding the most important part for a man.

It's just a cheating father who can't keep it late... Zezhi looked at Shang Changqin's bottomless eyes with tears in his eyes, and found that he seemed to see emotions similar to excitement in his eyes, and felt that he might give up struggling completely.

Realizing that Zezhi probably had something to say, Changqin moved his lips, "Didn't you mean to give yourself to me?" His grievance could even be heard in his tone, as if the gift he finally got was taken away again Go back the same.

……alright, you win.Zezhi didn't come back to his senses for a long time, just when he was almost trapped by his own words, a strange feeling from somewhere spread all over his body, and he lost his strength almost instantly.Immediately afterwards, there was an indescribable sense of comfort. His consciousness of resisting under such an offensive was expelled to some corner of his brain.

When he was completely released, white light suddenly burst out in front of his eyes, and what reawakened his perception was Changqin's movement to continue the next target. He gasped: "Wait... hiss..."

The best way to stop him from speaking is to use hand movements to divert his attention. Changqin had fully obtained this method in the previous temptations, so his subordinates did not stop at all, and even made surprise attacks occasionally.

In the following time, various voices from Tetsuzawa resounded in the room:

"No no no Changqin, you wait! Hiss... um... it hurts..."

"Ha...don't move..."

"Don't touch there woohoo..."

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The consequence of being too energetic is that Changqin stimulated him endlessly, collecting various reactions, and even the tears that Zezhi shed from the corners of his eyes because of overreacting were all licked away by Changqin bit by bit.Zezhi didn't see his disheveled clothes at all, his hair was scattered behind his back, mottled and falling on his white back, the interlacing of black and white became the most beautiful scenery in Changqin's eyes.

Especially thinking of the contrast between Zezhi's strength and the current situation where he could only bear what he did and had no ability to resist, Changqin only felt an indescribable sense of comfort spreading from the bottom of his heart.

This man who could only rely on him at the beginning, and then stood in a place where he couldn't reach, was finally held in his hands, and he completely took it as his own, with such a deep mark on it.

In the eyes of others, Zezhi's rest time seems to be extraordinarily long this time, so they think he is in retreat.Only Zhao Gongming was leaning against the peach grove before, and he felt indescribably happy when he sneaked out during the grounding period, leaning against the stone table quite leisurely, eating a plate of delicate snacks.

The three Yunxiao sisters had always played in the outermost area of ​​Biyou Palace. When they saw Zhao Gongming, they exchanged a clear look with him, and unceremoniously stepped forward to share his private snacks.

"Brother, Master Uncle has been in seclusion for a long time this time, and my stock is almost gone." Sitting opposite him, Bi Xiao picked up a piece and sent it to his mouth. The melting sweetness instantly conquered him. Her taste buds, enjoying the feeling of the sweetness spreading in her mouth, she was a little reluctant to speak.

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming chuckled lightly, but the meaning was unclear.

Glancing in the direction of the huge palace, Zhao Gongming always felt that according to the personality of his master and uncle, he seemed to be a type who was easy to suffer.

In the next second, he suddenly thought of the Immortal Binding Cable that he had helped to steal before, and thought that it should not be possible, but his always accurate intuition made him feel a little terrified, so he quickly got up and walked in the direction of Kunlun, leaving behind One sentence: "I feel that I need to uphold the philosophy of my master and uncle. As a second-generation disciple of Jiejiao, it is my duty to establish a long-term friendly relationship with Chanjiao."

San Xiao looked at her brother who suddenly lost his mind, and was dumbfounded and didn't even say a word.

After a while, Bi Xiao swallowed what was in his mouth, and pointed in the direction where Zhao Gongming left: "Brother, did he forget that Ju Liusun is still chasing and killing him?"

Qiong Xiao was also worried about whether it would be too late to catch up now: "Could it be that he was driven into a madness by the big brother?"

Yun Xiao only slightly raised his eyebrows, and a flash of clarity flashed across his beautiful and glamorous face, whenever brother was in such a panic, it often meant that he was in trouble, and it was a catastrophe.

Of course, Zhao Gongming is not the only one who knows that Zezhi's courtyard has not been opened for a day. Those who can roughly know what happened include Kong Xuan, who is persevering in turning himself into brown candy, and Tongtian, who is full of aloofness.

Tong Tian tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers regularly, glanced at the person standing in front of him, slowly picked up the gilt-patterned teacup on the table next to him, and asked casually: "Which one of them do you think is the best?" Who's going down?"

Kong Xuan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Tongtian to ask himself this kind of question in a serious manner. The person he likes is in front of him, so let himself guess who is up and who is down?Kong Xuan felt that the whole person was not well.

But this question is a very difficult one, because in terms of strength, Zezhi cannot be suppressed even if he releases water, but in terms of IQ or resourcefulness, Changqin is a sure victory.

It is a question whether the strength determines the ups and downs, or the IQ determines the ups and downs.

Kong Xuan pondered for a long time in his heart, and decided that it was better to keep silent.Because if you guess Zezhi and the facts don't match when the time comes, judging from the level of Tongtian Baoze Zezhi, at most you will hate iron but not steel, and you will definitely be angered; but if you guess Changqin, it may take a long time , I will be wearing small shoes.

Seeing the calm expression on Kong Xuan's face, Tong Tian snorted coldly, feeling very unhappy.

"Master." Some helplessly shouted, Kong Xuan raised his eyes to look at him in embarrassment, and his face, which was so beautiful that ordinary people could not look directly at it, revealed a full of tenderness.

But Tongtian doesn't like this at all, he can at most figure out what Zezhi is doing now, as for the issue of upper and lower, Tiandao also knows how to maintain world peace, and it is strictly covered. Zezhi himself made a confession, so no one else wants to know.

"What do you think, after they come out, I'll kill the prince Changqin, how about this method?" Usually Tongtian said this, but it was just a way of venting.Because if he really wants to kill a person, he probably won't be able to realize who killed him until he dies.

Knowing Tongtian's master-discipline attribute, Kong Xuan could only reply in his heart, which was not very good.On the surface, he still fulfilled the duties of a tree hole perfectly, only listening but not talking.

"Why don't you talk? Are you dumb?" Seeing that Kong Xuan wanted to stay out of the matter, Tong Tian squinted his eyes, and his words were unceremonious, which was a proper way to vent his anger.

"Master's words are very good, and this disciple has nothing to say." Kong Xuan's smile was very standard, even the clouds in the sky were not a ten thousandth of his appearance, they were gorgeous but not vulgar.However, in the eyes of Tongtian, it was just more uncomfortable.

"Hypocrisy, didn't you stay in the lower realm for decades?" Tong Tian turned his eyes and looked at other places in the room.

On the contrary, Kong Xuan's eyes lit up, and he could almost see the concrete tail behind him, "Is the master paying attention to the disciples all the time?"

Tong Tian choked when he completely misunderstood the key points, and it took him a long time to say a word: "You think too much."

So, what is Zezhi doing who is being cared about by everyone at this moment?

The answer is - still in bed.

There were red marks on the wrist tied to the head of the bed by the fairy rope, and a layer of skin was scratched to reveal pale pink flesh. Changqin recited a word silently in her heart with some distress and reluctance, and the golden rope loosened automatically. Kai fell by Zezhi's hand.

I saw that the body that was originally left with various bruises dissipated in the blink of an eye due to the recirculation of spiritual power, and the body in front of me became perfect again.Rubbing Zezhi's recovered wrist, Changqin felt a little frustrated, but after hearing Zezhi's confused "No more..." her mood improved again.

Although his body was instantly filled with spiritual power, Zezhi's rare exhaustion still made him need a short rest period, so he rarely felt a little cold and leaned towards Changqin without even opening his eyes.

Changqin kissed him on the forehead with a smile, pulled the quilt from the end of the bed, lay down beside him, carefully tucked the quilt for him, and hugged the defenseless man tightly. After many years, Finally, he was able to complete his world again.