"Yeah." A deep and magnetic voice overflowed from his lips, and his long silver-white hair was swept away by the wind. He was wearing an ice crown and holding a scepter in his hand. He was tall and straight, with six huge pure white wings Raising it behind him, the lines of each feather are extremely graceful and smooth, "Hello."

"Okay, okay! Please come with me, I will take you to a place to rest." The secretary-general said with a smile on his face.

Jesus nodded, his silver-gray pupils were cold and empty, and the aura emanating from his body made everyone present feel a heavy sense of oppression and a strong chill.

A total of four people came from the Celestial Clan, except Yaze and Yawei who had been accompanying them all the time, and the Marshal of the First Legion, His Excellency Lan Jue.

10 minute later.

"Then everyone, please rest first. If you need anything, just call me. I'm on call 24 hours a day." The secretary-general said with a smile, then closed the door thoughtfully and left.

This is a four-person suite, which is as gorgeous as the Royal Palace in the main city of Bolivia.

Jesus stood in front of the French windows and looked down at the busy traffic in the world, with dark currents in his eyes.

"You do what you want." Yesa said in a hoarse voice, and after casting an illusion on himself so that others could not see him, he turned and left.

"Does Your Majesty know where His Highness is?" Yawei asked suspiciously.

"The Intelligence Bureau only found out that His Highness is in the human world, but there is no clue about where it is." Lan Jue sat on the off-white sofa and poured himself a cup of tea with a careless expression.

"I hope His Highness won't be found..." Yaze murmured to himself, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

In the first year, the pain that Jesus suffered was all relying on his own tough and terrifying willpower. After his physical defects were completely cured, he grew two pairs of wings, which greatly increased his own strength. Ascension can be said to be a miracle of the Ye family.

However, with the improvement of strength, Yesa's obsession with Mu Zhichan, who has been away for a long time, seems to be increasing day by day.

Their Celestial Clan already has a strong desire to possess their beloved, but it seems that the stronger the Celestial Clan is, the stronger their desire and love for their lover will be.

Yaze knows Mu Zhichan well, he knows that the other party is a character who doesn't like to be overly restrained, so he is worried that Mu Zhichan will not want to go back if he is really found by Yesa, after all, this human world is too lively and prosperous.

But if Mu Zhichan really doesn't want to go back, it's not hard to imagine what he will do with Jesus' assertive character, and he has many unspeakable thoughts about Mu Zhichan, if Mu Zhichan disagrees, There is a great possibility that he will be directly imprisoned by Jesus.

So the two will torture each other, kill the relationship, or turn love into hatred, Mu Zhichan will escape in various ways, and Yesa may chain people up, and then...

"Yaze? Yaze!!" Yawei saw that her brother's eyes had become empty and dazed, she tugged at his ear and said loudly: "What are you thinking!?"

Yaze, whose brain was interrupted, woke up instantly, touched his nose with a little guilty conscience and said, "Cough, it's nothing."

Style Starbucks.

Today, Xichen still ordered a cup of coffee and sat in the window seat in the corner, resting his chin in one hand lazily, looking at Mu Zhichan who was entertaining guests.

"Walk slowly, welcome to visit next time." Mu Zhichan saw off the last guest, stretched her sore left arm, made herself a cup of iced coffee and sat in front of Xichen.

"Here, this is today's dessert." Xichen pushed a small light blue gift box in front of Mu Zhichan, raised his lips and said with a smile: "I have developed a new product, try it."

"You are much faster at developing new desserts than I am." Mu Zhichan teased, opened the small gift box a few times, and found a triangular cake with cute flowers on it, and then he used a fork to fork a stuffed cake into the mouth.

"My younger brother also likes this flavor very much." Xichen looked at the copy that Mu Zhichan was eating and said slowly.

"To be honest, this taste is indeed quite sweet, but Diana and Hill just can't get used to it, saying that the taste is very strange." Mu Zhichan sighed regretfully, "I think they don't have much good food."

Xichen smiled without saying a word, his black and smooth long hair slid down his shoulders, and he just watched Mu Zhichan finish eating the small cake in such a quiet manner, with a little warmth in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

"Are you going to the library of Saint Er College later?" Xi Chen asked.

"Well, I'm going." Mu Zhichan said softly, her eyelashes trembling.

He has never stopped looking for materials to cure the physical defects of the royal family of Yeshi. At first, Hill took him there once, and then Xichen was basically by his side, so the two years have caused a lot of tension between the two. relationship has become increasingly close.update the fastest

It was already twilight at this time, and large expanses of burning clouds gathered in the sky, projecting thousands of orange-red rays of light, and then fell silently on all the buildings, thus coating them with a soft halo.

Yesa was walking on a commercial street with people coming and going, because he used illusion to perfectly hide himself in the crowd, so no one noticed him along the way.

Due to the substantial increase in power, he can now use the mark on Mu Zhichan's neck as a medium to perform the tracking technique.

The longing for the past two years has been deeply suppressed in his heart. Whenever he dreams back at midnight or when he is in extreme pain, he will endlessly think of Mo Zhichan's smile in his mind, until he goes crazy.

As the response from the imprint became stronger and stronger, a few gleams of light gradually appeared in Yesa's eyes, until he walked around the corner, and the figure that he had been thinking about suddenly burst into his field of vision.

The hands hanging in the wide cuffs subconsciously clenched into fists. His eyes greedily and presumptuously traced the outline of Mu Zhichan, and his eyes were on the other person's body inch by inch like a real object, with heavy love and longing.

……

……

Mu Zhichan and Xichen walked out of the gate of Saint Er Academy against the setting sun, looking tired and thinking that they still got nothing today.

Although Mu Zhichan hasn't told Xichen about himself until now, he feels that the other party probably already knows what he's looking for, but he just hasn't said anything about it.

It's only been two years, and I don't know what happened to my brother...

Mu Zhichan stepped down the steps while thinking, and stepped on an empty space without paying attention.

"Be careful." Xichen immediately reached out and grabbed Mu Zhichan's left arm and pulled it back, which made him fall into Xichen's arms out of inertia.

"Thank you." Mu Zhichan exhaled with lingering fear, and just when he was about to continue talking to Xichen, he suddenly felt a chill running down his back to his limbs, as if being stared at by something terrible up.

He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around, but found nothing, so he frowned.

"What's wrong?" Xichen noticed that Mu Zhichan's expression was different, and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing." Mu Zhichan shook her head and said, "Let's go back."

"Okay." Xichen replied, squinting his eyes and glanced at a certain direction of the crowd, but he didn't see anything.

The two parted at the door of the style coffee shop. Just when Mu Zhichan was about to open the door and go back, he caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and he turned to that side without thinking. run.

That's... brother! ?

Mu Zhichan chased the figure who kept a few meters away from him, and ran to the artificial forest in Miyu Park.

This artificial forest is very quiet, only scattered people walk on the gravel road, the trees are lush and cover the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on the lawn along the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled silhouettes.

Mu Zhichan's footsteps gradually stopped, and when the cool wind brushed his cheeks, he also calmed down, thinking to himself that he might be hallucinating because of Jesus.

Just when he was about to turn around and go back, a hand suddenly covered his eyes from behind, and then clasped him into a cold embrace with a slightly fierce movement.

Mu Zhichan was astonished and struggled subconsciously, but the man who locked him was incredibly powerful, and he couldn't shake him at all, but when he wanted to call for help, he found that he couldn't make any sound, and his heart sank.

Then he felt himself being shackled in front of a tree, and then a sharp pain came from his lips.

He was bitten hard by this guy.

Mu Zhichan was startled and angry, just when he was about to struggle violently, an extremely familiar cold fragrance came into his nose and made him stop suddenly.

elder brother! ?

But before he could think about it carefully, he felt his lips being pried open, and then a blazing, hot, wet, slippery slipped in, rolled up his tongue, licked, licked, conveyed a frightening feeling of plunder and Deep love.

Mu Zhichan slowly relaxed her body and leaned against the rough tree trunk. The wings on her back touched another pair of huge white wings, and a soft and warm touch came from it.

He seemed to know who the person in front of him was kissing him.

It's just that there was still darkness in front of his eyes, and the person who kissed him never took away the hands covering his eyes, and the kiss continued, from fiercely plundering his oxygen at the beginning, to gradually becoming gentle and entangled. Cotton, making him sink into it involuntarily.

Tears fell silently from the corners of Mu Zhichan's eyes, but was quickly kissed away by the other party, from the corner of his lips to his eyelids.

The hand covering her eyes finally moved away, Mu Zhichan slowly opened her eyes, and bumped into those silver-gray pupils.

"Brother..." Mu Zhichan called out in a hoarse voice, staring at Yesa's handsome face without blinking, until his eyes stopped on the three pairs of huge wings on the other's back, and he was about to speak But then he was kissed by the person in front of him again.

Breathing staggered, lips. Tongue. Wet. Warm.

The throbbing and warmth from the heart when the tip of the tongue slides over the lips and petals makes the soul of Mu Zhichan tremble, and the brain is blank except for blankness.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020071522:42:232020071722:49:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle in the southeast;

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

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