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Chapter 39: This night

When the pain gradually became numb, Ling Xun's brain became muddy again, and he could barely remain awake.

Relying on this sober willpower, he drove the shuttle and came to the door of a villa.

Why did you come here?

I don't know, just relying on my body's instinct, I drove the shuttle and stopped at this place.

Staggering down the shuttle, he knelt on the ground as soon as his legs became soft. Pieces of sweat fell to the ground with his movements, and a piece of water in front of him instantly became wet.

At this time, the sweat on his body had soaked the shirt he was wearing next to him.

Lifting his eyes, he saw the figure in the window reflected by the warm orange light. The familiar silhouette, so beautiful, made his mind rippling involuntarily.

That is his god, the direction of his heart. The home and habitat of his soul.

With difficulty supporting his body on his elbows and knees, he slowly crawled in that direction step by step.

Must, must... No one except him...

Inside the room, Fang Qingci was playing a small game that just came out, a bit like Plants vs. Zombies on Earth. It's just that the zombies inside have turned into ferocious star beasts. And the plants are those varieties that have never been seen before. He was having a great time, and suddenly, outside the door, there was a strange movement. It didn't look like a normal knock on the door.

After closing the game, he got up to the gate and asked vigilantly: "Who is outside?"

No one answered him, he turned on the monitor, and there was no insect shadow at the gate displayed inside. But underground, something seems to be creeping.

The crawling figure seemed to be dying ill, shaking hands, trying to knock on the door, but couldn't help it.

Fang Qingci hesitated, then opened the door: "Do you need help—"

The words stopped abruptly before they were finished. His eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief: "Ling Xun! What's wrong with you?"

He rushed over, holding up his face in panic: "Don't scare me, don't scare me, what's wrong with you..."

What happened to make Ling Xun such a war-fighting army insect like this? Fang Qingci only felt the pain of his head exploding, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and he almost lost his mind.

Could it be that I am about to lose him?

Thinking of this possibility, he felt that his life had lost its meaning.

"Are you hurt..." Did another star thief break into the city? Thinking that Ling Xun was injured or even life-threatening, the fear and hatred in his heart overflowed like a tide. There was even an urge to smash the things that hurt Ling Xun into pieces.

Ling Xun did not answer, but sighed out his name: "Qingci..."

He pressed his hot cheeks into Fang Qingci's cold palm, and sighed again comfortably. The previous panic and sadness seemed to have all disappeared at this time.

The wandering swallows returned to their nests, and the carp that went upstream returned to their hometown.

When Fang Qingci saw Ling Xun's expression, it seemed that it was not the pain after being injured, but a strange appearance...not injured, what's the matter?

"Why is your face so hot..." It was so hot that it even felt a little hot.

"Qingci..." He just muttered his name, and said aggrievedly: "Uncomfortable..."

The mind is now completely muddy, and there is no reason for it. He gently pecked his palm with his lips, which was crisp and numb.

Fang Qingci withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, Ling Xun looked up at him incomprehensibly, and his voice became even more aggrieved: "Qingci..."

Don't avoid me, do you know how much I love you...

That kind of surging love, sometimes even myself, feel scared.

Fang Qingci's eyes were distressed and angry, looking at Ling Xun who was different from usual. If he still doesn't realize what happened at this time, then he is an idiot.

Ling Xun's cheeks were red, his clothes were messy, but his eyes were abnormally hydrated. With unreserved trust in his pupils, he looked at him expectantly. Looking at such a lover, how can I not be moved? But as long as he thought of why he became like this, Fang Qingci's throbbing was completely suppressed. Instead, it is unspeakable heartache.

"Who did this to you? I'm going to kill him..." He reached out his hand and stroked his cheek, his voice hoarse.

Ling Xun just rubbed his cheek in the palm of his hand and called his name: "Qingci, I'm uncomfortable..."

"Ren Yi Ren, okay? You don't even know what you are doing now..." Fang Qingci helped Ling Xun and took him to the bathroom, soaking the towel with cold water, and wiping his cheeks, neck and palms of his hands.

Of course he hopes to have a further relationship with the insects he likes, but he does not want to be in such a situation.

The cold water towel didn't help much, and Ling Xun ripped off his clothes unbearably, revealing his perfect upper body. The beautifully-lined muscles are also covered with sweat, which is particularly attractive.

He hugged Fang Qingci, put his head on his shoulder, exhaled and called his name: "Qingci..."

Fang Qingci felt that his willpower had been challenged like never before.

Ling Xun's scent surrounded him, causing his mind to start to trance for a while.

Is it true that you don't care about Ling Xun and let him be so uncomfortable... Isn't it too hypocritical to be like yourself? Anyway, sooner or later, isn't it?

Ling Xun's fiery lips brushed his lips, and his cheeks came to his earlobes again. Fang Qingci only felt that his willpower was rapidly disintegrating with his movements, like ice and snow melted. Sweat began to ooze out of his face and body.

He couldn't help but hugged him tightly, sighed and said in his ear: "You are torturing me, do you know..."

At this time, Ling Xun didn't have the reason to respond to him, just continued to call his name. Fang Qingci forced his head up on his neck, looked at his eyes, and asked breathlessly, "Do you know what you are doing? Huh?"

Ling Xun looked at him in confusion, his figure reflected in a pair of moist eyes. It's like, in his world, there is nothing but him.

He is his **** and his ruler, if he wants him to be born, he will live, if he wants him to die, he will die.

Ling Xun struggled to take off his palm, rubbing his neck and ears with his lips again. When he started using his teeth, Fang Qingci's resistance all disappeared.

His eyes even showed a brutal look like a wolf, and he looked a little scary.

"This is what you asked for..."

The bathroom was originally filled with a tank of water, but only half of it remained. There was water everywhere in the bathroom. On the floor, on the wall, even on the mirror and on the lamp.

Fang Qingci couldn't control himself at all when seeing their figure reflected in the mirror.

It's no use crying, no use begging for mercy.

"I said, you asked for it..." His voice was horribly hoarse, and he probably won't get better tomorrow.

The morning sun shines in through the gaps in the beige curtains. On the white quilt falling on the big bed, tiger stripes were illuminated.

Ling Xun opened his eyes, only feeling the pain of twitching in his head. When I saw an unfamiliar room, I was taken aback first, then startled in horror. A killing intent suddenly emerged from his heart.

However, he turned his head and immediately saw Fang Qingci's face still asleep. The short hair turned up in a mess, with a lovely blush on his face. —How could there be such a cute existence in the world? !

What killing intent or panic disappeared suddenly. The messy memories of last night came to mind a little bit. Looking at Fang Qingci's face, Ling Xun smiled silly.

It's you, so nice!

Looking at it, he couldn't help reaching out his hand and lightly touching his cheek.

It's soft, hot, and real. Not his dream.

very nice!

He was about to retract his hand, but was caught by the other hand. Fang Qingci opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Sneak on me, huh?"

Ling Xun couldn't help but laughed, eyes full of tender love: "Wake you up?"

"I was already awake..." Fang Qingci leaned over, kissed his lips, and then asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable? Last night... I seemed to have done too much..."

Ling Xun shook his head: "No, the female worm's body is very strong."

Well, it seems a little relieved, but also a little regretful.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Ling Xun asked.

"I don't want to get up yet..." Fang Qingci said with a yawn.

Ling Xun sat up and said, "It's okay, you continue to lie down, and when I'm done, I will bring you to the bed. Do you have that kind of small table for bed?"

Fang Qingci smiled helplessly: "You will spoil me."

Ling Xun leaned over and kissed his forehead: "I hope I can spoil you, so you can't live without me."

Fang Qingci took his shoulders, exchanged a sweet kiss with him, and then said: "I can't live without you..."

When Ling Xun heard the words, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he couldn't help asking, "Really?"

Fang Qingci looked at his eyes and said with a serious face: "Really, you are in my heart, far more important than you think, much more important."

The sun is so bright, the sky is so blue, and the white clouds are so light. Ling Xun felt that he was floating too, unsteady.

The flowers are extremely pretty, and the vegetation is extremely luxuriant. Even the two little birds in the garden sounded very pleasantly. A stain on the wall that was soaked in rain, the shape turned out to be extraordinarily beautiful.

How could this world be so beautiful?

While smiling, he walked into the kitchen and put on an apron. To prepare a delicious breakfast for your beloved insects.

Hope every year, every day.

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