Chapter 112:
A man who never lies is extraordinarily provocative when he says such things. The winter solstice feels that his heart has been beaten hard, and he feels like he has a sudden attack on his head.
He thought that Long Shen would never be moved by the appearance of skin, but in fact this was just a misunderstanding. According to legend, even gods prefer people with beautiful appearance. Aiyan is an instinct of almost all creatures, but people who are good at restraint , and will not be confused and shaken by this, but it does not mean that he will not appreciate beauty.
In a trance, Winter Solstice has already embraced the other's waist, slightly raised his slender neck, and accepted his kiss.
This kiss was long and gentle, almost pouring out all the feelings of the two of them, the warmness at the beginning of the winter solstice, the precipitation later, the coldness at the beginning of Longshen, and the melting later, like still water flowing deep, and the light in the same dust.
Not only was the winter solstice blushing, and Long Shen's breath was also unstable, but he still calmly ended all this and took the initiative to push the winter solstice away.
"Have a good rest tonight, I'm going to write an email to Xingua."
The winter solstice twitched at the corners of his mouth, and there was a kind of irony that came to an abrupt end.
Seeing that he didn't move, Long Shen explained: "You haven't surrendered yet, it's best to stop when you click."
Helping the forehead on the winter solstice, I clearly didn't mean that.
"Master, why do I think you always think of me as a stallion in estrus all the time?"
In fact, he is already very satisfied to be able to kiss and hug like this. Master is slow, and he has already planned to spend a lifetime in platonic love, but who knows that their progress is so fast that they skip the body directly. , advanced to the **** hand, put it in the past, this is a surprise that I didn't dare to think about.
On the contrary, Long Shen was puzzled by his words, and said strangely: "But I heard that men often crave **** more than love. Isn't that the case with you?"
After all, he is transformed by a spirit, and his desires are weaker than ordinary people. When he heard this point of view before, he felt that the logic was smooth and it was not difficult to understand. , this desire will only intensify.
The winter solstice had to correct the man's name: "I can't say no, most of them are indeed. But there are exceptions, and I actually want to experience the last time more than the physical intercourse."
Long Shen looked at his embarrassed expression and smiled: "Are you talking about a good friend?"
The winter solstice coughed lightly.
Even though he had already experienced divine communion and knew that it was purely spiritual communion and had no **** connotations, he still couldn't help blushing a little when he heard the term.
Long Shen squeezed his chin and dropped a kiss.
The other hand held the back of his head, and the index finger was pressed on the jade pillow point.
At the winter solstice, I felt a buzzing in my ears, my vision dimmed, and my whole body fell down in a state of weightlessness.
He didn't realize that in reality, his legs also softened, and his whole body fell into Long Shen's arms.
The light is not one piece, but light up little by little, far away.
He found that he was suddenly in the vast universe, surrounded by large and small stones, and in the distance or farther, there were different shades of brightness, and he was also one of many meteorites, moving slowly forward, unable to By oneself, there seems to be traction somewhere.
That traction is an indescribable joy, as if it is difficult to hold a secret meeting with a sweetheart in a snowy night, as if the joy and anxiety of the first love, he does not know what will be waiting for him in front of him, but he knows that it must be himself I've been looking forward to it for a long time.
The closer he got, the stronger the joy, as if he knew what it was in the subconscious, but the expectations in his heart did not diminish, and the light became more dazzling. The light enveloped him completely, letting the light enter from every inch of his body, the spring breeze turned into rain, trickling water, and a lazy comfort came from his limbs. It is the most touching happiness in the world, and the bliss on earth that cannot be described in words.
No need to watch, no need to listen, all the voices of your heart have already left a mark on the body, pushing the warmth into the body, and finally the light and the stone merge into one, so the unknown meteorite also becomes a star, and one day, he also becomes able to shine on others , the star that warms others.
Everything is brought about by this light.
Time has turned into nothingness, the sea has changed into mulberry fields, and the floods have become the past. All the stars are bright and fleeting, and only the mind will remain unchanged for eternity.
The body travels between light-years, and the consciousness freezes in the years. Every cell is decomposed and swayed in the universe. I do not know when it will be condensed again, and it will be gently guarded in my arms, carefully placed, and properly treasured until The end of the world.
Eyelashes trembled several times, and the winter solstice slowly opened her eyes.
Outside the window are the high-rise buildings of Xiangjiang. In the distance, ships enter and exit the port, and the realism of modern society instantly blows. The jump of space and time makes people feel unreal and illusory, until he sees Long Shen and slowly opens his eyes.
The last time he was caught off guard, he didn't even have time to perceive anything. He was overwhelmed by the storm-like information from beginning to end, like a person who had never seen water before suddenly thrown into the hot spring, even if the hot spring was comfortable enough. , but he had no time to take care of it, and was in a hurry.
Compared with the unilateral preliminary exploration last time, this time is obviously a real spiritual encounter.
Divine communication is not to see the other person's mind, but to open up one's own sea of knowledge and let another person enter. The two ideologies merge and merge, from temptation to approaching, and then to understanding each other, which is far more impactful than verbal confession. During this process, one side cannot guard against the other side. If the other person has ulterior motives and wants to take advantage of the opportunity, no matter how strong the other side is on weekdays, this moment is like peeling off the hard shell of the soft heart, allowing it to attack.
For practitioners, they have been wandering in danger all year round, and they are more cautious than ordinary people. Long Shen's move has undoubtedly shown an attitude. The winter solstice is now unsolved, and there may be a head-dropping technique that they do not know. Marking the residue in the body, in this case, being invaded into the heart, Long Shen almost took a great risk.
But rather than rhetoric, Long Shen is more willing to use actions to show that if he is not sure, he will never say it easily. , it is bound to be fulfilled,
Neither of them spoke.
At times like this, words seem superfluous.
Compared with the calm last time, Long Shen was obviously emotional this time, and his face was also slightly red.
The winter solstice is still immersed in the scene just now.
He saw the sea of consciousness that Longshen completely opened up. It was a magnificent dream, an endless prehistoric universe. It was the end of the stars, where all things return. The beauty and magnificence that cannot be described in words and words, and in that sea of consciousness, His own "string" and Long Shen were connected and merged, and the sea of consciousness of the two sides finally gradually communicated, just as strings and wind instruments could finally play a ditty together.
And this satisfaction is greater than any physical intercourse.
"Master, what did you see?" he asked Long Shen.
Long Shen was silent for a moment.
"I saw the top of the snow-capped mountain, all eyes were white, the wind and snow were mixed, and it was freezing to the bone."
The winter solstice was stunned for a moment. Could it be that in the **** between gods, the two sides saw different scenes?
"and then?"
"Then I saw a small grass growing out of the white snow. The sky and the ground were all gray, but it was green. It was tenacious and vigorous. I walked over and helped it cover the snowflakes above my head with my hands, and then it started to slow down. It grew slowly, became a sapling standing side by side with me, and continued to grow taller, and finally became a towering tree above my head, shielding me from the wind and rain."
Long Shen's tone was slow and peaceful, but his eyes were slightly wet, as if he could see a vigorous life, practicing the most vigorous trajectory.
"Looking at it makes me very happy."
After Long Shen finished speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched up, and the Winter Solstice laughed unwittingly.
...
The reply from the White Pao Descendants Association was unexpectedly fast this time. In the evening of the second day, the Master Xin Guess sent an email to Long Shen.
He told Long Shen that Song En was once a prominent descendant of Burma. During the war in Burma decades ago, he joined one of the rebels and was treated as a guest of honor. As a result, the rebels were defeated and he He also disappeared, but in the decades after that, he was not always unknown. It is said that he is quite famous in the area, and even those drug lords who have committed all kinds of crimes should be honest and respectful when they pass by Song En's site. , dare not offend half a cent.
Because of this, once Qi Rui provided the keywords Songen and Taibei, Xinchai quickly helped Long Shen find someone, and even provided the specific location, just north of Taibei, the mountains. On the edge of the jungle, a small village called Xianda, the site of Songen, is said to be in the jungle. Those who have requests from him always have to travel thousands of miles to Xianda Village first, and then ask someone to go to Songen to report, and only after obtaining permission can they enter Songen's stockade.
While Long Shen and Dongzhi were still reading the email, Xinguai called and suggested that he wanted to go with them. It would be great if he could persuade Song En to surrender for the Winter Solstice. If not, he might be able to. help.
Naturally, Long Shen would not refuse. He thanked Xinchai. The two parties agreed to meet in Chiang Mai and then head north together.
Hanging up the phone, he told the winter solstice about it.
The winter solstice is a bit strange: "Why does Xin guess suddenly want to come with us?"
Long Shen said: "Song En is a black-robed head-turning teacher, and he is incompatible with Xin Guai. Except for the Han Qi incident, Song-en used to use head-turning to harm people in the country before, but he is extremely powerful and few people are there. Even if he dares to provoke it, Xincai has no certainty of winning. Now that we have joined him, he naturally wants to take the opportunity to eradicate Song En. Xincai is also a master of head-dropping, and with him joining us, we will have a lot more confidence."
Dongzhi understands what he meant. After all, they not only have to deal with Song En this time, but also the demon behind Song En. It can be expected that this will be a **** storm.
Song En, through Qi Rui, already knew that they would come to the door sooner or later. When they went, they might be waiting for a well-prepared trap, but Long Shen and Dong Zhi they had no choice. problem, so Long Shen proposed to set off immediately after taking a short rest. Naturally, there was no objection to the winter solstice.
However, there was a small episode before departure. He Yu sent a message to the Winter Solstice, concerned about his head down, and the Winter Solstice gave a general overview of the progress of the matter. He Yu excitedly said that he would come to help him. As a result, the message was seen by Long Shen, and he immediately He was deducted for half a month's bonus in the name of intending to leave without authorization, and He Yu didn't dare to mention anything.
After confirming the news and route, Long Shen immediately booked a flight to Chiang Mai. After the two arrived in Chiang Mai, they soon met with Master Xinchai who was waiting for them nearby.
Xinchai has a dry face and a small body, only one pair of eyes is bright, which makes people afraid to look at him for a long time. Generally speaking, the head-lowering teacher is out of tune with the world, which makes people feel strange. However, Xinchai has a lot of contacts with the royal family and often attends public occasions. Respond to exchanges as usual, get along with each other, and even be very humorous.
He also brought an apprentice named Kenta. Both the master and the apprentice dressed as monks. This is very common in the local area. Xinchai's reputation and status in this country are indeed well-deserved. They were invited to dinner, but they were all rejected by Xinchai's apprentice. The four of them did not delay much, and took the train all the way north the next day.
The end of the train is at the border area, and the next journey needs to be transferred to a car. The four of them traveled around for a long time. Not to mention the hardships, they finally came to the Xianda Village that Xinchai said.