But, wait a little longer.

He didn't know what the final result would be from contact with Wei Tao, but he had a faint premonition that at least his current life would be ruined, and he might be able to deal with it, but what about Qin Zhengqing?

Luo Lingxiu stopped his gaze at the Soul Tracer Jade, got up and sat down beside Qin Zhengqing around the coffee table, reached out and grabbed Qin Zhengqing's wrist, put his fingers on and muttered for a long time, and said when Qin Zhengqing began to rub up to kiss and hug, "Call Aunt Zhang here to cook, you have to continue to eat the menu that was proposed last time." ”

Aunt Zhang's menu combination successfully sniped President Qin's color claws, making him change into a bitter gourd face, secretly thinking about how to escape this catastrophe.

Probably because his expression of not wanting to eat was too obvious, Luo Lingxiu suddenly leaned forward slightly, and his lips skimmed over Qin Zhengqing's lips like a dragonfly, but it was like a heavy hammer smashed into Qin Zhengqing's heart without warning.

"The desire of the mouth is something outside the body." He heard Luo Lingxiu whisper in his ear, his voice was as calm and self-contained as ever, but it swept through Qin Zhengqing's heart like a soft feather, and a monstrous flame ignited in an instant.

Qin Zhengqing suddenly returned his hand and hugged Luo Lingxiu, who was about to sit up straight, and pressed him hard against his chest to prevent people from having a chance to escape, and the other hand had already restlessly lifted the hem of the other party's clothes, wandering deep into the scenery hidden under the fabric, and blowing ambiguously in Luo Lingxiu's ear while searching for secrets.

Probably because he really ignited his desire/hope, Qin Zhengqing's voice became more low and hoarse, and he deliberately leaned into Luo Lingxiu's ear, and said word by word: "You can not have the desire to eat and stomach, then ...... What about here? ”

Luo Lingxiu's body was slightly stunned, in some aspects of his skills, he probably couldn't catch up with Qin Zhengqing in recent years. How can I say it, President Qin's efficiency in remembering his sensitivity/sensibility is much higher than the efficiency of his memorization steps. Although he didn't think that now was a good time for double cultivation, Qin Zhengqing obviously would definitely not stop at this moment.

Thinking about his bitter gourd face just now, he actually felt a little helpless as Luo Lingxiu, and now if he didn't feed this large animal on his body, the whole house would probably be surrounded by the resentment he released. Returning his hand and hugging Qin Zhengqing's waist, Luo Lingxiu adjusted his posture, and at the same time let President Qin take the opportunity to go deeper into his two claws.

"Be serious." Luo Lingxiu said.

What he meant was that since the double cultivation was to be serious.

And President Qin obviously felt that he was questioned about the sincerity of wanting to eat and wipe off his little star, so he used his life experience to toss Luo Lingxiu very seriously, and when the two of them rolled off the sofa to the floor with a gasp, even Luo Lingxiu had a little time to look confused, and forgot to maintain the operation of the double cultivation exercises.

How could Qin Zhengqing let go of this kind of opportunity, as soon as he saw that his methods were working, he immediately started the second scene unceremoniously, coaxing the spiritual cultivator to try all kinds of strange postures. With the flexibility of Luo Lingxiu's body, there was naturally no hindrance, so that President Qin, who had eaten and drunk at the end of the day, said that he was very happy, and signed the funeral/humiliation treaty with a happy and serene smile that was about to ascend to heaven, saying that he would listen to Luo Lingxiu's arrangement for a meal in the future.

Although Luo Lingxiu lay a little distracted under him when he said this, not knowing what he was thinking, maybe he purely experienced the taste of something outside of double cultivation, and was still in the subtle sense of gaining new experience. But this did not hinder Qin Zhengqing's mood, on the contrary, it made him more happy.

At this moment, if there is an accompaniment, Mr. Qin, who is cool and domineering, will probably sing a song "Let's Swing the Sculls", as for why it is this one, probably only he can guess by himself.

Qin Zhengqing, who lived happily and harmoniously, went out happily the next day, and the big demon king who had lived for many days was ready to go back to Shengshi to see his poor cousin and the current situation of the company, and by the way, he estimated the time to take back his position as president.

At that time, he asked Luo Lingxiu to stand on the podium to accept the actor trophy, and as the guest of honor, he held the hand of the little star, pointed to the stage in high spirits, laughed three times and said Look, this is the country I have laid for you...... What doesn't seem right?

Forget it. What old man Qin has a fiancée in his hand who is said to be pregnant with his child? If his father likes to be a father, let him be a good one, who is the child in Shen Xinyue's belly, she can hide the birth of the child at most, and when the time comes, it will not be finished when the appraisal is done, unless they really have a way to conjure up a child who is really his own Qin Zhengqing out of thin air, otherwise he really can't figure out the meaning of this clumsy trick.

Now it's not even like this in third-rate retarded romance dramas, okay?

Instantly leaving behind the green tea stepmother and the so-called unmarried pregnant wife who saw the hell, Qin Zhengqing set off to enjoy the desolate appearance of his stupid cousin.

In a car that seemed to be unmanned in the distance, after Qin Zhengqing's figure disappeared, he slowly rolled down the window, and after the person in the car looked at it for a while, he whispered to the microphone connected to the headphones: "Yes, Mr. Qin has gone out." ”

I don't know what was said on the other side, but the people in the car should be.

And at this moment, on the other side, Wei Tao woke up from his bed, quietly looking at the top of his head, the other side of the bed was empty, Cui Shuo should have left, the actor is a creature, life is probably so busy. And himself—he looked sideways at the skylight outside the window, and he was sleeping longer and longer.

The room was still filled with the faint fragrance that seemed to be there, and Cui Shuo's evaluation of this fragrance was only not bad or unpleasant.

It doesn't smell bad. Wei Tao sighed softly, maybe he should sleep less, otherwise as he fell asleep for longer and longer, there would always be a time when he would fall asleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

He doesn't have that much time to squander, maybe he doesn't lack anything in the eyes of others, but what he lacks most is time.

There may be a time when everything is missing, only time is so ruthless that it never slows down the pace of passing, and what is past will never come back.

Lifting the quilt on his body, his body could hardly bear these things outside his body, anyway, even Cui Shuo was not there, and Wei Tao, who was all fruitful, shook to the bathroom like a wandering spirit, looking at his pale face in the mirror.

For Cui Shuo, who is living together, he is probably a lover who is much older but too well maintained, looks incredibly young and very delicate, but what about Cui Shuo? Is he him?

With some suspicion, he stretched out his hand and touched his face in the mirror, Wei Tao's eyes were suddenly stunned, and he raised his hand to pluck out a few gray hairs, and he seemed to be suddenly older. This day actually came so quickly, although he always knew it, but when he really faced this moment, Wei Tao was still a little melancholy.

Sure enough, nothing can be compared to time.

He went back to the bedroom, put on his clothes, took out his phone, hesitated, dialed a call, and five minutes later, his home welcomed a guest who had just arrived not long ago, the difference was that this time there was no Cui Shuo present, and they could discuss some more unbelievable topics.

Luo Lingxiu came with Feifei.

This spirit beast had briefly grown larger at the critical moment of his impact on the Jindan last time, and then it had become a little tired from time to time, although Luo Lingxiu had tried some methods, but he really had no experience in the way of the beast. Fortunately, Feifei is also lazy, and the problem of being stricter has not appeared for the time being, this time Wei Tao took the initiative to invite, he thought about it, and he didn't leave Feifei at home.

Wei Tao was not surprised to see Feifei, he even stretched out his hand and rubbed Feifei's hairy head, Luo Lingxiu carefully observed his expression, and found that this person was indeed not affected by the spirit beast.

"There are some cracks in the inner dan, but it's not a big problem, its self-healing ability is very strong, and the beast is naturally able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and when its inner dan slowly repairs itself, it won't be lazy anymore." Wei Tao tapped his index finger on Feifei's eyebrows in amusement, then withdrew his hand and said to Luo Lingxiu casually.

Luo Lingxiu glanced at him, "You shouldn't be a cultivator." ”

Cultivators are obviously different from ordinary people, there is no reason why Luo Lingxiu can't see this, but he is not a goblin and ghost, even if Wei Tao obviously shows his extraordinaryness at this moment, in Luo Lingxiu's eyes, the other party is still such an ordinary person, **mortal.

Wei Tao smiled when he heard this, and asked people to come in and sit, "Of course, I was born destined to never become an immortal or a saint." ”

Luo Lingxiu frowned, there is a way in everything, even if a stubborn stone has a chance, it can turn into a spirit, Wei Tao has already cultivated into a human form no matter what, why is he so sure that he can't become an immortal and become holy?

As if seeing the other party's doubts, Wei Tao smiled, leaned into the recliner at will, and lay on the chair as if he had no bones, as if it looked like it was going to rain today, and said: "Because what is in your eyes is an illusion, to be exact, I don't exist in the first place." Please be seated - a visitor from another world. ”

The immortal cultivator who had always been calm and waveless was finally slightly moved, Wei Tao not only knew that he was cultivating the truth, but even pointed out his identity that did not belong here in the first place, this kind of insight - Luo Lingxiu tensed his body slightly, and slightly felt that he might be a little hasty to come over so casually today.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not malicious. As for why he knew that you didn't belong to this world, it was because," Wei Tao seemed to want to raise his head, but in the end he still didn't want to bother to support his body, so he gave up and lay back, "I am this world, this world is me." ”

There was silence in the room.

The visitor who had just stepped through the door a few minutes ago seemed to be digesting this somewhat fantastical information, and the owner of the house did not realize that he had said something surprising, and he beckoned to Feifei, the spirit animal that had always loved to be close to humans, Fei Fei was more intimate with him, rubbing Wei Tao's palm as if he was returning to his mother, sticking out his tongue and licking the other party's fingers.

Probably feeling a little itchy, Wei Tao couldn't help but laugh a few times and looked at Luo Lingxiu, "Your aura has the smell of Sansheng Stone, Lethe River Water, and Huangquan Flower. Luo Lingxiu, everyone has the Tao of the Three Thousand Worlds, and you are dedicated to cultivating the Dao, so do you know how the Three Thousand Worlds were formed? ”