The days of being a writer in a different world

Cheng Lang didn't speak, held Cheng Chen's hand, looked at him quietly, and slowly kissed his pale, cold lips.

Cheng Chen gave up and closed his eyes. Whether it was body or soul, he was definitely not Cheng Lang... No, the opponent of "Jai Zi", he had nothing but his own soul.

Now, is Yazi ready to "eat"?Just like what the old man said, the soul of another world is probably very nourishing, right? !No wonder he always calls himself "Little Meat Bun", the skin is thin and the stuffing is juicy, and he foolishly keeps natural enemies around him, thinking that he will domesticate each other, watching himself slowly change his shape and secretly enjoying himself—too stupid.

Cheng Chen closed his eyes, waiting for the last moment in the dark.

He should be thankful that in the past two years, the generally good life, the occasional bad, and sometimes thrilling life in another world has actually been God's blessing.

Nothing to complain about.

The wet lips were warm, and the soft tongue was gently rolled over, with a little sweetness of peach, because he liked it, Cheng Lang bought a lot of chewing gum of this flavor.

In the darkness, there was a faint green light.

Even though his eyes were closed, there was a fluffy little wolf with a long mouth rubbing against his eyes. Xiaolu lowered his big head and arched forward vigorously. In front of him was the tearful figure of the little prince with his eyes closed.Little Green's long kiss was bent, and her long red tongue was gently rolled up, carefully licking the little prince's face, licking his golden crown crookedly.

The little prince opened his eyes weeping, and was pushed under his legs by little green accidentally, becoming a wolf knight.Xiaolu squinted her eyes triumphantly, and ran towards the void ahead with her knight on her back.

It was a faint blue sea of ​​consciousness, with golden-red droplets hanging high in the air, emitting a strange light.

Even though his eyes were closed, Cheng Chen felt as if he had walked into that strange blue ocean. He "looked" around, the dead universe without any starlight. This was... Cheng Lang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Realizing this, he flinched a little, but bumped into another consciousness——Cheng Lang.

What kind of feeling is this?Cheng Chen couldn't say it, he just felt that he was really going to die, his whole soul seemed to be passed by an electric current from head to toe, the pleasure was like the tide washing over the nerves of the brain over and over again, or a certain gland? WTF!Whatever it is!

Get out!

Cheng Chen tried his best to maintain the little bit of rational thinking left, his whole body turned red—if he had a body to turn red, he angrily scolded the big wolf who shamelessly entangled his spiritual body strand after strand, but he didn't egg!

"I have been looking forward to meeting you for a long time."

Cheng Lang's "voice" that was gentle enough to drip water was imprinted in Cheng Chen's consciousness softly.

Cheng Chen only felt that his conscious body was going to be finished, either evaporated or electrocuted to death, and the endless tide finally submerged his last thoughts.

In the boundless blue sea of ​​consciousness, a fluffy golden light intertwined with another golden red light, indistinguishable from each other, as bright as the dawn.

Little Green lay quietly on her stomach, and the little prince hugged it with a sweet smile, looking up at the brilliant light in the sky.A fluffy big green tail curled up, quietly covering the eyes of the little prince, no evil was seen.

When Cheng Chen woke up, he found himself lying in someone's arms, his whole body was sore and limp, he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were wrinkled like pickles.

"Go away! I told you to go away, didn't you hear?" Cheng Chen became furious, never admitting that his body couldn't bear too much mentally, so what cough cough cough!

Big Wolf's eyes were astonishingly bright, as if stars had fallen into his green eyes, twinkling and twinkling, sparkling.

He grinningly stuck out his tongue and licked Xiaoroubao's face, well, it was salty, and it tasted pretty good too.

"Do you think you are Xiaolu?!" Cheng Chen blushed so much that he was about to explode. He was so shameless. This non-human actually... I have to say that this kind of spiritual "communication" tastes better than that of a human body. Communication is even more deeply involved, and it is difficult to extricate yourself.

The consciousness that is completely open to each other, the mind without any obstructions, and even all the subconsciousness are clearly spread out and blended together. There is me in each other, and you in me, and there is no possibility of any misunderstanding and miss.

It's not that Cheng Chen can see every thought of Cheng Lang, but that he can thoroughly understand Cheng Lang's obsession, the deepest nostalgia - he is only moved by the soul of a human being, and draws all the souls of this human being. The mind can be suppressed for life, and even abandon the instinctive desire to devour genes brought about by genes.

Cheng Lang hugged his beloved little meat bun, stared into his eyes, and said, "I like you, Cheng Chen."

Cheng Chen's face gradually burned up uncontrollably. He squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth, and punched that handsome face fiercely, punch after punch, and roared, "What the hell are you pretending to be stupid?" , let you sit beside my bed in the middle of the night and drool, let you scare me so much that my heart is half cold, tell you to get out of here and stop, and you still want to be stuffed... What the hell are you going to sleep in a separate room tonight!"

Not daring to parry, and fearing that someone with weak legs would fall if he avoided it, Cheng Lang soon became a national treasure with a sad face.

Even so, he still firmly defends his welfare and will never give up housing!

Cheng Chen looked at the panda eyes and snorted coldly, what if you were hungry in the middle of the night and chewed on me?

Cheng Lang touched his eyes with a smile and said, "Even at the most ignorant moment, I knew that although this precious little meat bun has the most delicious stuffing, it can only be licked and never eaten." .Eat, there will be no more.

I would rather die than eat it.

Now, our souls have formed a bond, and you can feel any malice I have. "

Cheng Chen concentrated on understanding what bond he was talking about, and after a while, his face blushed again, and he roared angrily: "You are so malicious! Beast, get out! I can't do it, uh, no, I won't do anything today Already!"

"All right, you are a master handed down from generation to generation, you have the final say." Cheng Lang hurriedly begged for mercy, hugging Xiao Roubao tightly, "I'll help you take a bath, let's talk, don't hold back what's on your mind."

Cheng Chen rolled his eyes, and spread more than 100 kilograms of himself on the strong arms of the big wolf. He was really overwhelmed with the mental shock and despair, and then the sudden extreme joy, which brought extreme physical fatigue.

Lying comfortably on the bed after washing for nothing, Cheng Chen stepped on his big hairy leg and began to question him aggressively.

"Say, what are you?! Where did you come from?"

Cheng Lang blinked his beautiful green eyes sadly, and said in a low voice, "I'm human! At least 99.999% of my body is human genes, and I don't have enough fragmented information about my spirit, so I can't judge by myself."

Master An bared his teeth and threatened: "No cloning!"

He was quiet, and asked the biggest question in his mind: "Why do you want to confess today?"

Cheng Lang hugged his young boy, kissed his soft hair, stared out of the window, and said softly: "If possible, I hope to bury these dirty secrets forever. I won't let you have a chance to misunderstand, and I won't give you any chance of misunderstanding. Puts you under too much pressure."

Cheng Chen put an elbow on his stomach, and was satisfied to see that mature and handsome face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"You remember, if you regard me as a partner who will never give up, never use any excuses of 'for your own good' to hide everything. I hope that we can go on hand in hand with each other honestly-even though you may not be a' People', I don't know how long I can walk with you."

"I remember." Cheng Lang's eyes were smiling after receiving this incomparably precious promise, as green as spring water.

After a while, he restrained his strong desire to kiss and hug, put his chin on the top of the boy's head, and said solemnly: "There are nine of us, and we have a weak induction between each other—so, I can always find you. When I saw that Zhu Chaofeng for the first time, "

He frowned in disgust, "I have a particularly uncontrollable sense of disgust, but I didn't know it was the pull of blood at the time, and I thought it was because this beast dared to force you. I can also feel that he just woke up It's... strong, some kind of spiritual consciousness.

After absorbing the 'divine blood' of the white stiff prisoner cow, this bond and remote sensing became even stronger.He keeps getting stronger.

Until today, I saw the news of the large-scale reappearance of 'leakage'. In fact, I already had the answer in my heart. This ghost thing is necessarily related to 'divine blood'.If I ignore it again, run away and don't face it, after Zhu Chaofeng devours all the 'dragon sons', it will not only be the demise of me personally, but the next one may be the end of human beings.

For you, for our future, and for the entire human race, I must stand up.

Be the Gu that wins in the end. "

Cheng Chen straightened his body, looked at this vicissitudes of life man, suddenly rushed over, kissed him fiercely, bit his lips with his teeth, let the flesh and blood of each other mix together, very salty and sexy.

His face was bright red, his peach blossom eyes were full of spring, and he said in a hoarse voice: "My man really has kindness."

Cheng Lang was furious, but seeing the boy limp and hoarse, he had no choice but to hug him viciously, smelling the familiar scent that reassured him, and stroking his hair.

Cheng Chen was so comfortable that he almost snorted in his throat. He shook his head, resisting the drowsiness coming to his face, and struggling to ask, "What the hell are you and that kid in Jiaotu doing?"

"Oh! I'm just analyzing it rationally and convincing people with reason. He was very happy and voluntarily fed me the blood of the gods and gave me the soul stone."

"...What?" Cheng Chen regained consciousness when he heard something strange, that little black stone?Sure enough, is that strange child also one of the nine sons of the dragon?The vague suspicion in my heart was confirmed, like another boot dropped from upstairs.

"How should I say it?" Cheng Lang was a little distressed about how to explain this concept, "After the 'divine blood' is combined with the human body and soul, it will adjust the genes contained in it to a more suitable environment and a more advanced evolutionary direction. Appropriate things need to be excreted, although it is useless, it contains very powerful soul power."

He stretched out his hand and took out the soul stones from his pocket. They were colorful and beautiful, and there were four in total.

"Why are there so many? I seem to have only seen one for you when I handed over the map." Cheng Chen was a little surprised, looking dazzled at these "little stones" that were radiant, mysterious, and powerful.

Cheng Lang picked up a black one and said, "This is the map."

The white one is from the prisoner's cow, the green one is his own, and the pink one is the "divine blood" he just sucked out from Cheng Chen's sea of ​​consciousness today.

"I need to concentrate all the power of the 'God's Blood' that I can collect in order to fight against the 'Jiaofeng'. Counting what you received from you today, I have a total of four copies. As for Xiaofeng, I can sense that he also There are almost equally powerful soul powers. Therefore, the key to the decisive victory is to obtain the last soul power of the 'divine blood'."

"The last 'Dragon Son'?" Cheng Chen frowned and thought hard, "Any clues?"

Cheng Lang said slowly: "Do you still remember the sacrifices on Yueshi Baishan?"

Cheng Chen suddenly said: "Glutton!"