After passing through the book, the holy son of Mozong became a pillar of righteousness

Bai Tingquan's head buzzed.

He felt that he couldn't control his emotions anymore, so he bent down, hooked his arms around the back of Wen Zhi's neck, closed his eyes, and kissed Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi's mind was not clear yet, he was a little dazed by Bai Tingquan's action, but his consciousness was dim, and his body's instincts made him try to respond.

For a while, Wen Zhi embraced Bai Tingquan's waist, and kissed Bai Tingquan like a traveler in the desert longing for rain.

Bai Tingquan's eyes widened for an instant.

Wen Zhi pretends to be drunk? ? ? ?

But looking at the blush on his cheeks, it doesn't look like it.

Must be really drunk and unconscious.

The room was filled with the sweet smell of alcohol, Bai Tingquan tried his best to send Wen Zhi back to the bed, he leaned against the bed panting as if tired and paralyzed.

During his absence...

Bai Tingquan's heart choked, he let out a low sigh, and turned his head to look at Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhileng's white skin showed a bit of fragility under the dim candlelight not far away.

Fragile?

How could Mr. Canglang be fragile? When Wen Zhi slashed the mountain with his sword, he was still wounded and poured out all his spiritual power.

But he only left for dozens of days...

Bai Tingquan lay down beside the bed on a whim, staring at Wen Zhi with a pair of moist eyes.

He poked Wen Zhi's cheek, poked Wen Zhi's bridge of nose, and suddenly, a fiery palm chased up and grabbed his restless hand tightly.

Bai Tingquan: "!"

Bai Tingquan looked at Wen Zhi carefully, and found that Wen Zhi hadn't woken up, and the inexplicable guilt in his heart gradually faded away. He yawned and felt relieved when he saw Wen Zhi was fast asleep.

If you get drunk with this kind of fairy wine, you won't have a hangover headache the next day. With a smile on his lips, Bai Tingquan lifted the blanket covering Wen Zhi's body, yawned, got in, and curled up Wen Zhi's arms.

Alas, in this secret room, apart from this bed that can sleep, the only thing that can lie on is the cold jade bed. He can't sleep on the cold jade bed and be frozen into a popsicle.

Bai Tingquan had been in a coma for too long, and he wasn't lacking in sleep at all. He stopped for a while and woke up.

Bai Tingquan raised his eyes and watched Wen Zhi carefully.

The two of them didn't move much, but Wen Zhi in his sleep seemed to be worried that Bai Tingquan would fall off the bed, so he wrapped a fiery and strong arm around Bai Tingquan.

Feeling the calm and shallow breathing from the side of his neck, Bai Tingquan called softly, "Master, I'm sorry."

He knew that Wen Zhi had restrained himself for a long time.

At that time, Wen Zhi knew that he was being targeted by Tiandao and Xuan Ye Zhiting, thinking that his life was not long, so he dared not express the hot emotion hidden in his heart.

If Bai Tingquan will be immersed in the pain of memories for the rest of his life, then he would rather let Bai Tingquan only suffer short-term pain. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and having it and losing it is better than never having it.

These are what Bai Tingquan learned from Xi Ya later.

But Bai Tingquan didn't agree, he poured out his feelings openly, but chose to walk on the road of death. He didn't think at that time how painful and sad Yi Wenzhi's temperament would be.

Bai Tingquan sighed softly, and lightly poked Wen Zhi's cheek: "But I just like you, if I don't tell you, you will never know how much I like you."

He rubbed against Wen Zhi's arms, but he didn't expect that a hot thing swelled up at the place where their two bodies met.

He will never say that his master is no good anymore!

Bai Tingquan raised his face in astonishment, a pair of innocent moist eyes happened to meet a pair of dark and deep eyes.

But what he didn't expect was that Wen Zhi immediately closed his eyes.

Bai Tingquan: "..."

Wen Zhi pretended to be asleep, but was caught by him!

"Master!" Bai Tingquan was inexplicably guilty, his eyes dodged, "Master, when did you wake up?"

Wen Zhi's voice was hoarse, and he opened his eyes again: "When you said you liked me."

Bai Tingquan's body froze for a moment, and suddenly he felt the soft white and tender flesh on the back of his neck being held by Wen Zhi's fiery hand.

Like a beast protecting its food, its only tenderness is given to the cub in its mouth.

Strangely, the place held by Wen Zhi began to spread heat to the surroundings.

Bai Tingquan looked at Wen Zhi carefully, feeling a little guilty: "Master, I, I'm back."

Wen Zhi's expression was in a trance for a moment, and he seemed to realize that the person in front of him was Bai Tingquan. His dark eyes swept over Bai Tingquan's face several times, and the next moment, Bai Tingquan was pressed into a fiery hole. embrace.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became charming and ambiguous.

Bai Tingquan put his hands on Wen Zhi's chest, his ears were red, he had already felt the terror of his master.

But Wen Zhi didn't seem to want to let him go, he pressed Bai Tingquan's back vigorously with his hand, and pressed it into his arms, while lifting Bai Tingquan's chin with the other hand, and kissed him deeply.

The temperature in the secret room has obviously risen.

Bai Tingquan was powerless to fight back, he tilted his head back, put his hands on his chest, and resisted Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi noticed Bai Tingquan's shortness of breath, lowered his eyelashes to hide the mist in his black eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Tingquan, when did you come back?"

Bai Tingquan leaned into Wen Zhi's arms again, put his arms around Wen Zhi's neck, and took a deep breath: "Last night."

What they were afraid of, what they were terrified of, seemed to be finally freed, the road ahead was no longer foggy, and the two of them would eventually move forward side by side.

He looked at Wen Zhi's deep and dark eyes, couldn't help kissing Wen Zhi, and breathed out again, he said: "Master, I have something to tell you."

Bai Tingquan told Wen Zhi about Shea's existence, and also told Wen Zhi that the whole world was a novel.Including how Xi Ya wanted to escape from this world, how he created a spiritual loophole in the Demon Sect just to see him, how he helped him in the end, and how he was sober.

Wen Zhi didn't understand at first, but with Bai Tingquan's explanation, his brows gradually relaxed.

After a long time, after Bai Tingquan finished explaining, he laughed softly: "No wonder, after you were tortured in Mozong, I went to see you once, and you at that time were no longer like you."

He doesn't care about the destruction of the world, nor does he care whether he is dead or alive, he only pays attention to Bai Tingquan in this absurd and bizarre story.

Bai Tingquan rubbed against Wen Zhi's neck, and said coquettishly: "Master, look, I fell in love with you at a glance even when I didn't have any memory of this place, what about you?"

Bai Tingquan flattened his mouth: "But you didn't even respond."

Wen Zhi smiled helplessly, he sat up, pinched the center of his eyebrows, then picked up Bai Tingquan, pressed it in his arms, and kissed him passionately.

Bai Tingquan's eyes widened for a moment, he hastily stretched out his hand to block it, and hurriedly said: "Master, Master, don't do this."

Wen Zhi raised his head with a smile: "I didn't respond to you?"

Bai Tingquan: "..."

As he spoke, he stood up and took out a heavy and low-key wooden box.

Bai Tingquan subconsciously made a swallowing movement.

What's inside the wooden box?

The love letters that Wen Zhi wrote to him during his absence?

Wen Zhi lowered his eyes, sent the box to Bai Tingquan, and said in a warm voice, "Open it and have a look."

Bai Tingquan looked up at Wen Zhi, as if with a magical power, he stretched out his hand and opened the box.

Inside the case is a sword with mechanical gears meshing tightly.

The blade of the sword is radiant with cold light, but the lines are fine and mechanical, with traces of splicing.

Mostly, it can change according to the owner's wishes, and join the battle situation in an extremely free form.

Bai Tingquan raised his head and looked at Wen Zhi in puzzlement.

Wen Zhi's words were concise and to the point, his voice was low and soft, but it sounded like a thunderbolt in Bai Tingquan's ear.

Wen Zhi looked into his beautiful amber eyes: "Ting Quan, this is my bride price."

Wen Zhi does not use "being a teacher", nor does he use "the seat".

He used "I".

This proves that the two of them are equal. In this relationship, they have an intimate relationship, an ordinary pair of lovers.

Bai Tingquan was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

He deliberately pondered for a while, and then said: "Then you haven't said anything yet, and I don't know if you really like me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Zhi grabbed the back of his head.

He felt Wen Zhi's fiery heat and uncontrollable emotions.

The foreheads of the two touched each other, and their noses blended.

Wen Zhi's voice was deep and hoarse: "Bai Tingquan, I love you, and I want to join you."

Bai Tingquan suddenly remembered that before he woke up, Wen Zhi had already started to compose the invitation list for the joint registration ceremony. Could it be that Wen Zhi had already made plans!

Bai Tingquan felt sad, he raised his head: "Then what if I don't wake up."

Wen Zhi put his arms around his waist, and said in a low voice, "That's you too."

The implication is that regardless of whether Bai Tingquan wakes up or not, the ceremony of joining together is necessary.

No matter what, he Wen Zhi will only have Bai Tingquan as his Taoist companion.

Wen Zhi's love for him is a long-blooming, never-ending love.

So did he.

Bai Tingquan smiled, and took Wen Zhi's hand.

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It's over! ! !

Happy New Year little angels!

Thanks to the little angels for their support and companionship for so long, as well as their infinite tolerance for stupid authors, I really love you! !

I don’t have anything in particular I want to write for the time being, I’ll rest for two days for the stupid author, if you have anything you want to see, you can leave a message in the comment area~

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The next book I plan to write is "I am the White Tiger God of War, super fierce!" "

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Silent, calm, sullen, black-bellied, true god of war, x person bel canto, sweet jiojio fan, false god of war, cerebellar axe

At the end of the 21st century, there is peace in the world, and no one makes a wish to win. The White Tiger God of War, who is in charge of killing, is on the verge of losing his job.

Seeing that Pixiu, Qinglong, and Phoenix who hold wealth, auspiciousness, and marriage are in harmony, the little white tiger's eyes turn green with envy, and he has no choice but to start his own side job.

To ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters!Punish evil and promote good!Happy marriage!Any wish will come true!

I also can!

Come and make a wish to me!

The little white tiger caught a dirty homeless man with a single glance.

He walked over on catwalks: "May I ask if you have any wishes, I can satisfy you."

Tramp: "Why can a tiger speak human language?"

Little White Tiger: "I am the White Tiger God of War, no matter what wish you have, I can grant it to you."

Tramp: "You are a tiger, I don't trust you, I only trust my kind."

The little white tiger became angry from embarrassment: "If you make a wish, I can become a human!"

Tramp: "...I don't."

In star calendar 459, the imperial general Nie Qi led the alliance army to fight against the Zerg. There were heavy casualties in that battle, and Nie Qi was seriously injured and disappeared.

But no one knows that Nie Qi has come to the ancient era that is difficult to describe clearly in the ephemeris.

He became a homeless man living on the street, but he still tried to create a communicator to communicate with time and space with existing technology. At least he wanted to send a letter to the empire to prove that he survived the war.

And strive to return to his era and continue to serve the empire.

However, an annoying tiger came running.

No one knew that the fiercely famous White Tiger God of War was actually a slender, round-eyed, white-skinned, lively and innocent young man.

A human teenager who perfectly fits all of General Nie's ideal types.

General Nie blushed suspiciously: "I want to make a wish."

The little white tiger was ecstatic: "Okay!"

General Nie: "I want a spaceship, and mechs are also fine."

The little white tiger's smile froze: "Feifei Flying Spaceship??"

This is not a wish.

The little white tiger was serious: "Why don't we start from scratch, I'll let you learn how to build a spaceship by yourself."

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At first: Cerebellar Ax worked hard to turn his belly, begging for rua, begging for a wish, and General Nie was unmoved!

Later: General Nie would make at least three wishes every day.

Make a wish kiss.

Make a wish rua feet.

And, make a wish [beep——]

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!