His Overlord Omega

The rain stopped, and the sun peeped out from the dark clouds. Zhang Han looked at Song Yang's serious face. The warm and gentle sunlight outlined a light golden halo on his side face, making Song Yang's already three-dimensional facial features stand out even more. Handsome and charming.

"Will you let me stay by your side all the time?" Song Yang said seriously.

"I..." There seemed to be water in Zhang Han's eyes.

"I am willing." Zhang Han nodded shyly.

The corners of Song Yang's mouth raised slightly, he lowered his head, and gently kissed Zhang Han's thin lips, it was a soft and restrained kiss, an extremely gentleman's kiss.

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, under the vast expanse of blue sky, the two stood in a beautiful scene between the sky and the earth. They kissed quietly, isolating all the hustle and bustle of the world.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and a colorful and bright rainbow hung in the sky, connecting to the blue sky above and connecting to the earth below.

One lily after another broke through the ground, pulled out buds, and produced buds. Centered on Zhang Han, they spread in all directions, and quickly spread to the mountains and fields within sight, as well as the clear snow on the ground. Set off each other and shine brightly.

Song Yang let go of Zhang Han lightly. It was the first time the two kissed from the bottom of their hearts. He was trying to restrain his inner desire.

Too much is too late, he is afraid that Zhang Han will not adapt.

Just after the kiss, Zhang Han stretched out his hand to hook Song Yang's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed deeply.

Zhang Han's kiss is not like Song Yang's gentleness and restraint, but more like an instinctive desire to vent | Zhang Han's soft tongue poked in, crazily attacking the city...

Song Yang hugged Zhang Han tightly and tried his best to respond...

Necks rub against each other, lips and teeth cling to each other...

This kiss lasted for several minutes, and Zhang Han almost suffocated in this crazy deep kiss.

And the lilies all over the mountains and plains bloomed almost instantly, and the vast snow-covered mountains turned into a sea of ​​lilies in an instant, exuding a rich and refreshing fragrance.

Surrounding the two of them are countless colorful butterflies, dancing lightly.

Song Yang let go first, Zhang Han gasped heavily, his fair skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his small chest heaved violently.

In the distance, there was the roar of propellers.

"Ding~" a system notification sound: "Congratulations on completing Mission Nine, and your experience has increased by [-]. The next Mission Ten will be your last mission in this world."

"Mission Ten: Stay together and get the blessing of Shangguan Huang's parents."

After hearing this, Zhang Han and Song Yang looked at each other and smiled.

The author's task arrangement is actually very considerate!

Song Yang's helicopter landed, and Song Yang helped Zhang Han get on the helicopter.

Shang Guanghuang's family knew that there were two people, so they sent two helicopters. Each helicopter had a seat besides the pilot, and the two helicopters were just big enough for two people.

The pilot on the helicopter at the back shouted: "Master Nangong Mo, please take a seat on my helicopter, and I will take you back to Nangong's house."

Song Yang waved to the driver with a smile on his face, "No need, he won't go back to Nangong's house."

"Ah? Then where is Master Nangong going?" The driver was puzzled.

"From now on, Shangguan's house will also be his home." Song Yang was proud of himself.

Zhang Han lowered his head, his face flushed slightly.

The two drivers understood in an instant. Looking at the pair of Biren, who were made in heaven, they felt that they had been suddenly stuffed with a big mouthful of dog food.

"Then, please invite Master Nangong to come and take a seat in my helicopter. A helicopter can only accommodate two people at most."

Song Yang chuckled, "You have a good idea, my man, how can I take the same plane with you?"

"But, but..."

"You, go down and take a helicopter with another pilot. I will drive this helicopter myself and take my wife with me."

The pilot of the helicopter in the front was "lifted" out by Song Yang with one hand, only to feel the cold dog food being slapped on his face indiscriminately...

Song Yang took Zhang Han's hand and helped him onto the helicopter.

Then, Song Yang leaned over and fastened Zhang Han's seat belt with his own hands.

Zhang Han's face was slightly red, and his heart was beating fast.

The propeller drives the surrounding airflow, and the lily flowers around the helicopter undulate in a circular wave shape.

The helicopter took off, passed through the heavy clouds, flew over the mountains, rivers, lakes, skimmed the city and countryside, and headed towards the infinite horizon.

Zhang Han smiled sweetly, the one he loves is by his side, the most beautiful dream is today.

The helicopter is ascending.

At first, Zhang Han looked around very curiously, observing the unusual scenery that he could see from the helicopter.But later, he soon became bored. Song Yang was concentrating on driving the helicopter. For safety reasons, he couldn't talk to him. The boredom deepened.

Song Yang steered the helicopter upwards through the last layer of clouds and mist, and said to Zhang Han, "Baby, you should sleep for a while, we have now passed through the troposphere and entered the stratosphere, and it will not be as bumpy as before. You Rest for a while, and I will wake you up later."

"Yeah..." Zhang Han curled up on the chair of the helicopter, stretched his waist, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Song Yang looked at Zhang Han's cute sleepy eyes, and let out a sigh of relief. The toss-and-go day made his Zhang Han have no chance to take a good rest.

The helicopter has a temperature insulation function, but in the stratosphere more than ten kilometers away, the temperature inside the helicopter is still relatively low.

Song Yang untied the coat he was wearing, and gently put it on Zhang Han's body.

When Zhang Han woke up, the helicopter was already in the boundless and stormy Pacific Ocean.

Even at an altitude of more than ten kilometers, Zhang Han still seemed to be able to feel the saltiness of the sea and the churning of the waves.

Suddenly, at the end of the sky, a silver needle seemed to appear, tightly stitching the blue sea and blue sky together.

Zhang Han opened his eyes curiously.

When it got closer, the helicopter began to descend, and Zhang Han saw clearly that the silver needle, which looked thin and small, turned out to be an extremely tall giant castle, which stretched upwards infinitely, piercing through Looking at Yuntian, there is no end in sight, and it is impossible to tell how high the castle is.

Looking down, the castle stands in the endless deep sea, and there is no land around. The turbulent waves from all directions hit the castle, making a thunderous sound.

The castle stands quietly, like a pinnacle of tranquility.

Surrounding the castle are countless aircraft carriers. They sailed and split the heavy waves, leaving a white trace. This is the escort of Shangguan's family. These aircraft carriers are patrolling.

Zhang Han was surprised from ear to ear. It turned out that Song Yang hadn't lied to him. The Shangguan family was really an epic rich man who was invincible in the universe.Even using the word rich, there is no way to describe the wealth of Shangguan's family.

After a long time, Zhang Han stammered and said, "This, this is your home?"

Song Yang was manipulating the helicopter and making final preparations for landing. The sound of the propeller and the waves was slightly louder. Song Yang raised the volume, "No."

"Huh?" Zhang Han was even more confused when he heard this.

"You should ask," Song Yang looked at Zhang Han and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Is this our home?"

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