Thriller Night Talk

Wednesday, August 8, at 10:35 am.

After the eroticism was over, poor Comrade Xiao Jiang was almost scared out of his wits.

Afterwards, he said that his fragile little heart was stimulated, and he needed to take a break.

So Jiang Nan'an didn't go back to his residence, which was only about ten minutes away from "Santuchuan", but slept directly in the attic where Wei Fuyuan lived before.

As for Wei Fuyuan, ever since he confessed his love to Beiquan and Beiquan accepted him, this classmate who is very good at climbing up and down went straight into Beiquan's master bedroom.

After nightfall, this area is very quiet.

Beiquan opened the window, and there was only the rustling sound of the night wind blowing the curtains.

Wei Fuyuan washed up briefly, and Beiquan was already lying in bed when he came back.

Although the two communicated with each other, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan were still just chatting under the quilt.

In fact, Wei Fuyuan has already imagined 180 times the not-so-harmonious scenes of eating up his Beiquan.

It's just that Master Wei, who has never been in love before, is essentially a pure and innocent chicken.

In "something", he is just a giant in thought and a clumsy in action.

When Wei Fuyuan really wanted to do something, apart from being nervous and excited, he was more at a loss as to what to do.

- Tsk!

Wei Fuyuan wiped the water drops on his head with a towel, and peeked at Beiquan on the bed from the corner of his eyes.

In fact, in Fengxing City in August, the weather is already very hot. If you are in other places without air conditioning, you will feel woken up by the heat at night.

But in "Santuchuan" it is an exception.

Wei Fuyuan didn't know if Beiquan had done something, but after the summer, the house kept a cool temperature of around 24 degrees no matter in the morning or evening, which was even more reliable than the constant temperature central air conditioner, and there was no air conditioner Wind dry and noise.

In such a comfortable temperature, Beiquan usually only wears a black or white light shirt and a pair of slim-fitting pants indoors.

Wei Fuyuan thought that Beiquan looked good in such a dress, so good that he would look at it every day and all the time, and his heart would still be moved every time.

Now Beiquan is lying on his side on the bed, from the angle of entering the door, Wei Fuyuan can only see the bulging quilt on the bed, and Beiquan's fluffy chestnut hair on the back of his head.

"Gudong."

Wei Fuyuan swallowed hard.

He has already imagined someone's beautiful body under the quilt wearing only a thin coat.

—Damn it!

Wei Fuyuan sighed in his heart.

——It’s a great opportunity, but the lubricant I bought hasn’t arrived yet!

Wei Fuyuan threw down the half-dry towel and walked to the bed pretending to be calm.

"Cough, it's getting late."

He tried to keep his expression as straight as possible.

"We still have to go to Zhuling Secret Realm tomorrow, right?"

Wei Fuyuan glanced at Beiquan, and quietly clenched one hand into a fist, "I mean, go home with you..."

"Well, indeed."

Beiquan didn't turn around, and was still lying with his back to him, as if he was busy sending messages with his Nokia brick, but hearing his tone of voice, Wei Fuyuan felt that Beiquan should be laughing:

"Go up and sleep."

Hearing this, Wei Fuyuan stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt, ready to go to bed.

However, in the next second, he froze in place.

There was only one lamp on in the room, and the light was a bit dim.

But even so, Wei Fuyuan could see clearly.

He was sure it wasn't his hallucination.

Under the quilt is a beautiful body that is so white and glowing.

This is the sweetest and most alluring scene that Wei Fuyuan has imagined countless times.

It's a pity that when the dream came true, the shock was too strong, and he felt like falling into an illusion, which was unreal.

"Come."

A snow-white arm stretched out, gently resting on Wei Fuyuan's clenched fist.

"I wanted to wait for you to take the initiative."

Beiquan smiled slightly, and then said something that frustrated Xiao Wei's self-esteem:

"But you are too cowardly."

Wei Fuyuan: "!!"

He opened his mouth to refute.

Beiquan spoke first, and continued.

"We are going back to Zhuling Secret Realm tomorrow. I don't know what Master will think of you, nor what he will say to me."

Beiquan deftly pried open Wei Fuyuan's clenched hand, and then inserted his slender fingers into his lover's.

"So, just tonight..."

Beiquan tightened his fingers, intertwined with Wei Fuyuan, smiled and blinked:

"……what do you think?"

Wei Fuyuan: "!!!"

Beiquan has already talked about this, so what else can he do? !

Wei Fuyuan only felt that the blood was rushing to the brain uncontrollably, his heart beat faster, and the sound of arterial pulsation was like rumbling thunder, shaking the eardrum.

In the next second, Wei Fuyuan followed his instinct, didn't think about anything, just threw the quilt away roughly, turned over and jumped onto the bed...

……

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August 8, 10:45 am.

Today, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan are going to the secret place of Zhuling.

As the tool spirit of Zhuling's secret realm, and the watcher of Beiquan's activities in the world, Zhuling naturally wants to go back together.

Jiang Nan'an and Hetian's salary increase were arranged to stay at "Santuchuan" in case something unexpected happened when they left.

"Today is already Tuesday."

Before "going out", Jiang Nan'an swiped the phone calendar and asked:

"Can you come back before midnight on Thursday? Or is this week's "Thriller Night Talk" suspended once?"

"It doesn't matter, there is time."

Beiquan smiled and waved his hands, "The time flow in Zhuling Secret Realm is slower than in the mortal world, you won't wait too long..."

Jiang Nan'an nodded:

"Well, I see."

"Oh, right."

Bei Quan took out a yellow talisman folded into a triangle shape from his coat, and handed it to Jiang Nan'an.

"If someone from 'Special Seven' comes to contact you these days, give this to them."

Jiang Nan'an carefully put away the talisman bag.

Although he is considered a half Buddhist, he can recognize the thing in his hand.

It is a kind of charm commonly used by Taoists. A message can be stored in it, and you can hear it when you open the package.

Afterwards, Beiquan opened his black suitcase again, and took out two spells from a large pile of charms.

"If there is anything urgent, you can use them to contact me."

Beiquan also handed the talisman paper to Jiang Nan'an:

"They can pass through the formations and barriers in Zhuling's secret realm."

He paused and asked:

"Do you know how to use it?"

Jiang Nan'an nodded, indicating that he should know how to use it.

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After making all the preparations, Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan and Zhu Ling set off.

The two had a lot of nonsense last night, but they couldn't make it to the last step due to lack of preparation.

However, after manually operating each other, Wei Fuyuan still felt satisfied like never before. He seemed to drink a whole bottle of honey in his heart. From the time he woke up early and opened his eyes, no matter what he was doing, there was a sweet smile on his face unconsciously. giggle.

And Beiquan seemed to enjoy Wei Fuyuan's kiss and comfort very much.

When looking at each other with his little boyfriend, Beiquan's smile will be more obvious and tender, and Wei Fuyuan's cheeks will be hot and his heart will be hot when he smiles. Three hundred rounds of battle.

"We set the entrance to Zhuling Secret Realm in a safe and hidden place."

Beiquan explained to Wei Fuyuan that he could understand Zhuling Secret Realm as a fragmented space somewhat similar in nature to "Xuanmen Village".

It is independent from the mundane world, and it is inextricably linked with the human world.

"A long time ago, someone entered Zhuling's secret realm by mistake."

Beiquan smiled and said:

"However, now that the Zhuling Secret Realm has been handed over to the master, the old man, the formation seal has been perfected, and outsiders cannot easily enter and exit..."

When Beiquan said this, Zhu Ling next to him suddenly laughed.

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan turned to look at her together.

The girl with the long ponytail said coldly as she walked:

"It's a pity that no amount of formations and seals can stop someone from stealing the Mishen Banner."

Wei Fuyuan knew about the loss of the Mishen Banner.

But at that time, he had only become Beiquan's assistant not long ago, and Beiquan hadn't fully regarded him as "one of his own", so naturally he couldn't explain the situation to him clearly.

This time Zhu Ling took the initiative to mention it, Wei Fuyuan was surprised, but also inevitably aroused curiosity.

He struggled for a while on "should I ask?"

But Bei Quan had already naturally followed Zhu Ling's words and continued on.

"Yes, someone stole the Misty God Banner."

Beiquan said:

"The thief broke through the barrier and seal set by the master from the inside, and disappeared without a trace with the ecstasy banner..."

Wei Fuyuan: "Ah, this..."

"You guessed right."

Beiquan turned his head to look at Wei Fuyuan, and admitted openly:

"This is indeed an insider operation."

Wei Fuyuan swallowed, and asked cautiously:

"Then...you should have found the person who stole the divine banner?"

"Well, we do know who did it."

Beiquan smiled:

"There are not many 'people' in Zhuling's secret realm, and there is only one person who disappeared with the Mishen Banner."

Wei Fuyuan asked again: "Then did you catch him?"

"No, that person is very good at hiding himself."

Beiquan shook his head and smiled regretfully:

"He was like a drop of water falling into a lake and disappeared without a trace."

Wei Fuyuan: "..."

He knew very well how powerful Beiquan was.

In addition, Beiquan also knew the "Special Seven" group of civil servants in special industries who seemed to be awesome just by their names.

And since he can be Beiquan's teacher, then the "master" he is about to meet must be an extraterrestrial expert with even more cultivation.

If these people can't find the whereabouts of the thief, then how clever the other party's methods are!

"don’t worry."

Beiquan knew Wei Fuyuan too well, so he easily read his expression, "Recently... we have caught his tail."

"Huh? Recently?"

Wei Fuyuan blinked, and suddenly realized:

"You mean, Zhu Hongluo?!"

"You guessed it right."

Beiquan smiled and nodded:

"To be more precise, it is the person who took away Zhu Hongluo."