Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

[Congratulations to the following 100 teams for entering the finals:]

[The finals will start at 7:15 am on July th. Please arrive at the venue on time. 】

……

"Ah!" Xie Fei had no idea how many times he had woken up from a nightmare.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead. There were traces of tears on his cheeks. He looked at the pillow and saw a water stain.

Every time I wake up from the dream, I forget the content of the dream. The only thing I can remember is the intense pain in my heart.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Xing heard his voice and walked in anxiously. He took Xie Fei into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the top of his head, and asked softly, "Are you having a nightmare again?"

Xie Fei nodded in a muffled voice: "It has been like this since I came out of the dungeon. Brother, is this reminding me of something?"

"It's okay." Zhou Xing gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then picked him up like a child and took him to the bathroom to wash up.

After waking up from a nightmare, Xie Fei is always clingy and won’t let go once he holds him.

Zhou Xing could only put him on the sink, let him sit obediently, and then wipe his face with a wet face towel.

Xie Fei tilted his head and rubbed his palm, like a lovable puppy.

Zhou Xing's eyes trembled as she glanced over his open collar, where there were still kiss marks from last night.

After wiping his face, he asked Xie Fei to brush his teeth. After he slowly finished everything, he carried him to the bedroom.

Xie Fei clamped his legs around Zhou Xing's waist and refused to let go no matter what. Zhou Xing had no choice but to carry him to the study.

The shelves in the study are full of books, and there are also many on the floor and on the table.

These days, Zhou Xing spent most of his time here.

He read all the books he could, but still couldn't find what he was looking for.

Xie Fei sat on his lap, leaning his upper body on the table, flipping through a few pages of the book in front of him, and asked softly: "What are you looking for? You don't want to tell me even when I ask you. If you have a little secret, you just keep it from me."

Zhou Xing looked at his exposed white neck, bent down and kissed it, and said in a deep voice: "Something about ancient times."

"There's no book that records this kind of thing. Writing hadn't been invented yet at that time." Xie Fei sighed and said, "Why don't you ask OL?"

"After coming out of that dungeon, the OL has not spoken again. Everything is handed over to the clone system." Zhou Xing said: "I suspect that he was punished for entering the dungeon without permission."

"Nothing will happen to it, right?" Ever since he knew that OL was the fox beside Xie Zhixing, he became concerned about OL and was always concerned about its safety.

Zhou Xing was a little jealous, so he grabbed Xie Fei's waist and squeezed hard, saying, "What can happen to it? Don't put your mind on others."

His tone was a little fierce.

Xie Fei shrank his neck and said with a grin, "I know, I know."

He turned his head to kiss Zhou Xing. It was originally a very simple kiss, but it changed as they kissed.

The sound of iron buckles rang out.

Xie Fei shrank back and said quickly: "Don't you want to read a book?"

"Well, baby, read to me." Zhou Xing put one hand down and handed a finished book to Xie Fei with the other hand, opened the first page, and asked Xie Fei to read to him.

"The ancients lived in the midst of chaos..." Xie Fei looked at the densely packed text and frowned, "Why is it classical Chinese?"

"Then change one." Zhou Xing bit the back of his neck and picked up another one.

"Shen refers to gods, namely gods of heaven, gods of earth, spirits of things, gods of the underworld, gods of the human body, gods of human ghosts, etc."

He clenched the pages of the book in his hand, and his frown quickly relaxed.

"Among them, there are gods of heaven, gods of earth, gods of the underworld, gods of the human body, and so on..."

“It is a true saint that exists innately.”

His breathing became a little unstable. Zhou Xing pinched his waist and read the last sentence without even glancing at the book, mixing his voice with Xie Fei's.

"Xian...finger, finger, Xian, true..."

"It includes immortals and true men. They are people who have achieved enlightenment through cultivation, have great magical powers, are unpredictable, and are immortal."

"How come the baby can't even study well?" Zhou Xing bit his earlobe and chuckled, "You will be punished for this."

"It's all your fault!" Xie Fei leaned on the table. The pages of the book were wet by the fallen water cup, becoming even more wrinkled.

"I often wonder." Zhou Xing stroked his neck with his fingers, stroking his Adam's apple, and said in a low voice: "What would it be like if I put a chain on you."

But later it was discovered that it was he who was put in chains.

An invisible chain was restraining him all the time, and he was willing to accept it.

Xie Fei bit his finger, looking more like a puppy.

Zhou Xing suddenly hugged him, made him kneel on the chair, leaned over and bit him, and the places where his tongue licked became itchy.

Xie Fei couldn't help crying out loud, very quietly, more like he was acting like a spoiled child.

The light from the window was just right, falling into the study. The open book was stepped on barefoot. The white jade-like toes curled up uncomfortably, and then loosened.

For both of them, love itself is a poison, penetrating deep into their bones, engraved on their souls, and worrying about it all the time.

Xie Fei looked at the sky outside the window. The city became strange yet familiar. The wisps of white clouds in the sky were like a veil.

His body hit the glass, and the cold feeling made him shiver all over.

"Tick tock."

I couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the pendulum or the sound of water dripping.

"Xing Zhou."

"Um"

A response rang in my ears, and it instantly went straight to my heart, making my heart pound.

He seldom called Zhou Xing by his name, but today he wanted to call her.

"God, really..."

"Yes, he is not unattainable."

Zhou Xing answered his question without him having to finish his words.

Xie Fei smelled a scent like ice and snow. He turned his head to look at Zhou Xing's face, his eyes trembling. He turned over and leaned against the glass, holding his face, looking at his eyes with a hint of blue. He didn't know when these changes began to appear on Zhou Xing little by little.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Xing narrowed his eyes when he saw that he was distracted.

Xie Fei stared into his eyes, hooked his neck directly, and bit his lips. There were too many emotions in this kiss. Zhou Xing paused, lifted him up, tilted his head and kissed him unscrupulously.

Xie Fei blocked the sunlight shining on him, and the blue in his eyes could no longer be seen.

That color is like ice and snow.

It seemed to have appeared in his dreams, more than once.

Before he could think carefully about what kind of dream it was, his thoughts were shattered.

"I love you." Zhou Xing kissed his chin and panted slightly: "I love you, Xie Fei, I love you, I will do it for you..."

Alive.