MTL - Lord of End of World-~ Chapter 107

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108, one zero eight

Gong Lizhen sat for more than eight hours in a meditation and missed breakfast and lunch. During the period, Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran came to see his door every half an hour, and his mood became more and more confusing.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Gong Lizhen deeply breathed in and finally recovered from meditation and slowly opened his eyes. Due to the special constitution and strong resilience, the red marks on his face have disappeared, the redness of the chrysanthemum has also healed, and the internal force that has stagnated at the second peak of Shengong has increased, and will break through to the third. weight.

**The anti-maid power is still not to be mined, even if it has been replaced by a unique body of pure Yin and reverse veins. Thinking of this, Gong Lijun smiled and smiled, and saw that he was more transparent than the past, and suddenly felt aversion.

After sitting for a long while, he finally pulled away from the emotion of self-disgusting. He took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to clean. Once I got back to the room, I began to meditate. The turbidity and liquid on the abdomen and the big-leg-roots had dried up and agglomerated, and it was washed many times with water to clean it.

Kneeling, the joy of last night flashed into my mind again. His ears were reddish, and he shook his head and smashed them. He turned and poured a large bucket of cold water into the bathtub, immersing himself in the water, nothing. Willing to think again.

Every pore of the skin relaxes, absorbs the air in the water, the breathing at the nose stops, the heart beats more and more slowly, the mind enters a mysterious and mysterious chaotic state, Gong Lijun closes his eyes, so he soaks in the bathtub I slept in the past.

After waiting for more than two hours, seeing the dinner time is coming to an end, Song Haoran finally couldn’t help but panic in his heart. He opened the door of Gong Lijun and hurried into it. Lin Wenbo followed, and the light golden hazelnut overflowed with a trace of anxiety.

At first glance, no one in the narrow room, Song Haoran stunned, and some were at a loss. Lin Wenbo seemed to realize what he immediately rushed into the bathroom and saw the teenager who was soaked in the bathtub, as if he had stopped breathing. He was like a thunderous thunder, and his spirit was cracked. He stood stiffly at the door and did not dare to go forward to confirm.

Song Haoran also ran over and slammed into the door, immediately witnessing the split, and pushed Lin Wenbo, and took the cold-blooded boy into his arms and used his trembling fingertips to test his breath.

"How come? How is it possible?" Without feeling the warmth of the breath, Song Haoran did not believe in whispering, the light red eyelids slowly flowed out of the same color as blood, and the look of sternness made people dare not look straight.

"Don't you say that he won't think about it? Ah?" Turned back to look at Lin Wenbo, his face was distorted, his eyes were red, and he looked like a goblin who had climbed up from the abyss of hell.

Lin Wenbo's body swayed a bit, ignored Song Haoran's questioning, took the boy from his arms, laid it flat on the bathroom floor, and pressed the boy's heart hard. Song Haoran wanted to reach out and **** it. When he saw his movements, he immediately calmed down and waited with hope.

"Hey~" Gong Lizhen snorted and opened his eyes slightly. Because he never defended Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran, his early warning function had already recognized the closeness of the two, so he did not wake up from chaos until the two performed similar ‘attacks’ on him.

"Little?" Lin Wenbo was about to lean over and give him artificial respiration, and he heard his indescribable 呻-吟, unbelievable.

"Linda?" Gong Li blinked and shouted. His face was pale and paper-like, showing a translucent state. The curled eyelashes were covered with water drops, and they seemed to be crying, and they looked fragile to the extreme.

Lin Wenbo's voice responded with a dry voice, and the tears fell, falling straight on the lips of the young boy who could not see the color.

Gong Lizhen licked the warm liquid on his lips, very salty, with a bitter bitterness. Is this the taste of tears? But why is Big Brother Lin crying? Before he could understand, he had been sitting on his lap by Lin Wenbo, and he was tightly held in his arms. It was a great force, and he could not combine the two bodies into one.

Gong Lijun frowned, but did not struggle. Compared with the emptiness that wakes up in the morning, this warmth of mutual dependence makes him nostalgic.

"Well, I will take Li Wei to the bed, and his body is cold." Song Haoran also recovered from the excitement, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse. He tore off a bath towel hanging on the washstand, wrapped the slender teenager from behind and broke into his arms. Lin Wenbo did not dare to fight with him, and quickly let go. The actions of the two men were careful and gentle, as if they were afraid of breaking the boy with a force.

When Song Haoran gently put him on the bed, Lin Wenbo immediately opened the sheet, wrapped him tightly, and then pumped out the towel to help him dry the wet hair.

In the morning, it was miserable, and now it is warm and tender, and Gong Lizhen feels like he is dreaming. He was uncomfortable, and quietly looked at the faces of Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran, and wanted to ask questions, but he was afraid to break the goodness in front of him, and his thin lips smashed, and finally chose silence.

Seeing that he curled up into a small group, hiding in the sheet, his eyebrows were low, silent, and a disheartened look, Lin Wenbo was dull, tolerant and tolerant, finally muted, "small Hey, if you hate us, you have to fight to kill you, why are you committing suicide?"

"Ah, suicide?" Where do you say this? Gong Lizhen looked up, his mouth slightly smeared, his expression confused, and then he remembered that he was sleeping in the bathtub. He explained the explanation. "I didn't commit suicide. I was running a turtle, and the body will show a state of suspended animation." ""

"Really? I thought..." Lin Wenbo’s heartstring was slightly loose, and he was half-hearted and couldn’t know how to proceed. He did not dare to mention the matter of last night in front of Gong Lizhen. For Gong Lizhen, it was definitely a nightmare that could not be looked back.

However, Song Haoran, who had a large nerve, did not have his concerns. He took the boy into his arms and kept kissing his hair. His mouth whispered excitedly. "Nothing is fine! Nothing is fine! It is me and Wenbo. Wrong, we sucked a little bit of mutated tobacco last night, and the mood is out of control. Have you hurted us? Show us.” He said as he went to pull the quilt wrapped around the boy, and the deep red eyes filled with worry and remorse.

Gong Lizhen did not prevent it for a while. He was pulled apart by the sheets. The red-naked body was exposed to the hot and humid air. It was as white as jade and as smooth as new. He couldn’t see the thrilling feelings that he had experienced last night.

"How could this be?" Lin Wenbo frowned, his fingers touching his beautifully shaped collarbone. He clearly remembers that he left a lot of love-marks here, because the action was too wild, and it could not fade for a week or two. I was so devastated in the bathroom that he didn't pay attention, and it felt strange at this moment.

Song Haoran did not respond quickly, only staring at the perfect and delicate ketone body of the boy, it was difficult to hide the obsession.

Gong Li’s color was dark and dark, and he quickly wrapped up the sheets to wrap them up. After a moment of indulgence, he said frankly, “I know that you had medicine in the last night, and all the behaviors are not from your intentions. I have not escaped, no wonder you guys. I am not injured. In fact, doing this kind of thing is not only bad for me, but it is very beneficial. Picking up Yuanyang is also a way of martial arts. I can make up for it for two months. No need to blame yourself."

After listening to this, Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo’s expressions were blank and they didn’t know how to react. It seems that after a long time, in fact, only after a moment, Song Haoran's tone of mouth, "so sinister martial arts, where did you learn from? Do not practice later!"

As long as I think of all the ways in last night’s eyes that are only martial arts in Li’s eyes, it’s just a kind of props for Li Wei, but any man can replace it, his chest is like being shackled. I took a knife and kept bleeding.

Feeling the disgust in his words, Gong Lijun bit his lip, forcefully huddled his body, hate can not disappear in front of the two, the bright eyes quickly bleak, revealing a trace of disappointment. This result, he had long expected, but did not expect to come to the end, he would be so uncomfortable, uncomfortable and unable to breathe.

But he quickly adjusted his mood, quietly vomited a few times, raised his red eyes, and smiled faintly. "This is a reversal of magic, I have inadvertently got it. My body can only ** Wugong, not ** it, I am a waste person."

His meridians are exactly the opposite of ordinary people. The martial arts will be destined to go into flames and die. Only the anti-magnetism is tailor-made for him. In today's troubled times, the power of fortification is the foundation of his life, and he is the basis for his protection of family and friends. He cannot be abandoned halfway. When I thought of my father, I thought of my team members. He was more determined and brought a touch of coldness. "Sorry, I should find two women for you last night, instead of being self-sufficient." This kind of thing is really illegal. I shouldn’t have smeared you. I will naturally be far away from you in the future. If you don’t appear in front of you, you can rest assured.”

When the words fell, he leaned back and said to the two men, "Go out."

This paragraph of the juvenile first reveals the special friendship between the two, and then reveals the meaning of the break, but it is still very firm. Song Haoran first had a pleasant surprise, and he was completely stunned. His mood was ups and downs, he regretted it, and he hated his mouth too much, and he was willing to save it, but he did not know how to open it.

Lin Wenbo reacted much faster than him. The light golden hazelnuts burned almost, and he lay on his side, slamming his back into his arms, gently whispering in his ear. What is the saying? As long as you fall in love, the man and the man can still be together, and what is the principle of it, and it is not fashionable at the moment. Besides, last night we were not called Jiaohe, called - love, because in my heart I loved Xiaoyan, so I wanted to do it with Xiaoyan. No one has ruined anyone. On the contrary, I feel very happy. If you want to be **, you can come to me at any time, I don’t need a woman. I only need to take a nap."

He said that he was kissing in the ear of the boy's ear, and the young boy's round and lovely earlobe was gently sucked. Seeing the young man's ear tip quickly stained with blush, it seems to drop blood, and the faint eyes are also Once again, it became clear and clear, and his brows were slightly distressed and distressed. He did not expect that Xiao Xiao was alone carrying such a shocking secret. This kind of martial arts does have some evil spirits, but what about it? Not only did he not feel resentful, he also had to thank God. If it wasn’t for Xiaoyin’s mistake, he would not be able to come back at the beginning of the last days. It’s even more impossible to lie in him. In the arms.

Thinking of this, his strength in holding the boy was a little bigger, and he was afraid after a while.

Gong Li’s cuddling in the arms of Lin Wenbo, his side quietly glanced at him and whispered, “I don’t really hate me, I don’t think I’m evil?”

"No, I love you too late!" Lin Wenbo saw that he obviously cares but has to be strong, and he looks at the poor and cute to the extreme. The heart is already soft and messy, holding his knees and pious on his lips. Printed a kiss.

Gong Li's brow stretched out, revealing a light smile, and sticking out the clumsy lips of Yulin Wenbo, and it was quickly recovered as soon as he was shocked. This innocent pick-and-comic is the most irresistible, and Lin Wenbo's body is stiff, and the twilight is darkened.

Song Haoran had already seen his eyes red, and he couldn’t hold it anymore. He pushed his friend out rudely and patted the boy’s back. He said, “Li Wei, I just can’t talk, you don’t blame me. It is a good thing to have martial arts self-defense. You must continue to practice. If you need double repair in the future, you can come to me and follow you." The words fell, and he provoked a look at his dark-faced friends.

Everywhere he slowed down his friends, he finally realized that he would not speak, and he was not careful enough. If he had to carry some unnecessary limits and exercises, he would lose completely. Today is the end of the world, survival is the primary issue that human beings should consider. When life is threatened anytime and anywhere, they are not qualified for the snowy month, let alone jealousy and play with romance. Whoever falls in love, just ignore everything, let go, and come to the end of life, it is enough to blame this life without regrets. As Cao Yanan said, if you want to monopolize Li Wei, unless you impress Li Wei or give up the enemy, but these two points he can't do now, so he can only accept the temporary threesome. Whoever takes a step back will lose, and he can't afford to lose it!

Lin Wenbo received his provocative eyes, and his gloomy face did not change. Instead, the clouds were foggy and faint, and he smiled. "Well, I have been hungry for a day, don't bother him, let him go to eat."

This reason is too legitimate, Song Haoran can not find room for rebuttal, had to reluctantly suppress the desire for the teenager, pull him to get up to eat.

Woke up in the morning, I was so upset, but here was a warm and happy dream. Gong Lizhen was pulled up by two people, waiting to dress, looking very awkward, and there were countless years flying in my heart. Finally, I was inexplicably turned to Lin. Wenbo said that 'do-love' went up, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he secretly said: No wonder the taste of last night was so wonderful, it was very different from the past, was it because of love? So, you can try a few more times later.