Traveling to the future, the story with the orc king

When Lin Ziyu heard Long Yan's answer, he was finally convinced that everything he saw was not a dream. He excitedly rushed towards Long Yan and hugged him tightly.

"Long Yan, it's really you! I miss you, Long Yan, I've made up my mind, you can only be mine." Lin Ziyu's voice trembled slightly, and his tone was full of affirmation.

Long Yan hugged Lin Ziyu back tightly, feeling his body temperature. "Okay, Lin Ziyu, I won't give you a chance to regret it. Ziyu, I miss you too."

Hearing Long Yan's words, Lin Ziyu smiled. He hugged Long Yan and silently said in his heart: "Enter." In the blink of an eye, they entered Lin Ziyu's space together.

As soon as he entered the space, Lin Ziyu boldly stretched out his hands, put his arms around Long Yan's neck, pressed his body tightly against him, and then kissed him passionately on the lips. Long Yan was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Lin Ziyu to be so proactive, but soon, he was infected by Lin Ziyu's enthusiasm and began to respond actively. Their lips blended with each other, and their tongues gently touched each other, as if they could feel the desire and passion deep in each other's hearts. The kiss became more and more passionate, and Lin Ziyu felt that Long Yan's body was gradually changing. His breathing became rapid and deep, and his body became a little hot. Lin Ziyu knew that this was Long Yan's response to him, and it was also a sign that their feelings were warming. So, he kissed Long Yan more devotedly, letting his passion be fully released at this moment.

At this moment, Long Yan suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, and then said to Zi Yu gently: "Zi Yu, it's not time to need you yet."

This sentence made Lin Ziyu stunned. He was originally immersed in desire and his body was ready, but Long Yan's words made him smile. He lay on Long Yan's body to calm his desire.

Lin Ziyu raised his head and looked at Long Yan, a hint of doubt flickering in his eyes. He asked softly, "Why not now? Don't you want to?"

Long Yan gently stroked Lin Ziyu's cheek, a warm smile playing on his lips. He whispered, "Of course I don't want to. But at least we have to wait until after the ceremony. I don't want to just satisfy my momentary desires here; I hope we can truly share each other's joys and sorrows."

Lin Ziyu was moved when he heard this. He nodded slightly, smiled brightly, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you. But you have to remember that you can only be mine. Otherwise, I will make sure you never find me."

Long Yan stared at Lin Ziyu, his eyes full of love and tenderness. He hugged Lin Ziyu tightly and said firmly, “Okay.”

Afterward, Lin Ziyu, filled with curiosity about the Orcs, asked Long Yan many questions about them. Long Yan patiently answered his questions one by one. Lin Ziyu also shared with Long Yan his findings from his explorations of the dimension. As time passed, their conversation became increasingly engrossed, and before they knew it, time had slipped away. Suddenly realizing the time had passed, Lin Ziyu and Long Yan emerged from the dimension together and were surprised to find that dawn was approaching.

"Long Yan, you leave first. I believe we will meet again soon." Lin Ziyu said softly.

Long Yan nodded gently, then kissed Lin Ziyu affectionately to show his agreement. "Okay." After saying that, he opened the space and left.

As soon as Long Yan left, Lin Ziyu heard Fu An's voice outside the door: "Master Ziyu, is there something wrong here?"

Lin Ziyu pretended to have just woken up, opened the door, and replied calmly: "Grandpa Fuan, I'm fine. Is there something wrong?"

After seeing Lin Ziyu, Fu An thought to himself that the person had already left. Then he said respectfully, "It's nothing. I just felt a strong fluctuation of spatial energy and was worried that something might have happened to you, so I came to check."

"Thank you, Grandpa Fuan, I'm fine." Lin Ziyu said. He thought to himself: Grandpa Fuan is a hidden talent!

"That's good. Master Ziyu, since you are fine, I will withdraw first." Fuan said respectfully.

"Well, take care, Grandpa Fuan." After Fuan left, Lin Ziyu closed the door and leaned against it with a happy smile on his face. He was looking forward to the day when he would meet Longyan again.

Fu An returned to Lin Yaochen's side, bowed slightly, and said softly, "Fifth Master, it has been confirmed that the prince came last night, but left this morning."

Lin Yaochen nodded gently upon hearing this, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes. He remembered what his eldest brother had said to him before they set out: "Fifth brother, when you arrive at the Orcish Imperial City, be sure to keep an eye on Ziyu. He's signed a partnership contract with the Orcish Crown Prince, so you might as well go meet Qing'er..."

At the time, Lin Yaochen didn't quite believe the news, but now it seemed like it might be true. How could Ziyu sign a partnership contract with the orc prince? He frowned, thinking of his eldest brother's adopted son, Lin Qing, who was very talented in alchemy...

"Dean Lin, all the students have gathered in the front hall." Lu Qing shouted in a loud voice as he strode forward. This sudden voice just interrupted Lin Yaochen's thoughts.

Lin Yaochen frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, then he raised his head and said lightly: "Let's go then." After the voice fell, he stood up and walked towards the front hall.

Lu Qing touched his head and thought, did I disturb Dean Lin? Yes, you interrupted Dean Lin's thoughts.

In the lobby, students participating in the alchemist competition gathered in groups of three or five, chatting quietly. Their faces were filled with anticipation and nervousness. Some were curious about the orcs; some shared their ingredients and refining methods, hoping to gain some inspiration; some stood quietly, lost in thought.

Just then, Dean Lin walked in, followed by Captain Lu. Their presence immediately caused a commotion, and the previously noisy lobby suddenly quieted down. The students stopped their discussions, straightened their bodies, and stood in a row, waiting for Dean Lin's instructions.

Dean Lin walked steadily toward the crowd, a gentle smile on his face. He nodded, expressing his concern and respect. Then, he gently cleared his throat and spoke in a clear and powerful voice, "Dear students, there are only seven days left before the Alchemist Competition. I understand that you are all looking forward to it, but for safety reasons, I have decided not to allow you to leave your homes during this period. I hope you will understand this decision and cooperate actively."

Upon hearing Dean Lin's words, the students' reactions were mixed. Some seemed remarkably calm, as if they had anticipated such a rule. Others sighed, silently lamenting the fact that they couldn't venture out to explore the Orcish Imperial City. However, they also understood that this was for everyone's safety and to prevent any accidents. So, they all responded in unison, "Yes, Dean Lin," their voices unanimously demonstrating their respect and obedience to the Dean.