Suddenly, the air in the room became ambiguous.

Watching the nose and the nose looking at the heart, Bruno pressed a little impetuous mood and continued the work of his subordinates. As Langdon's snort grew heavier, he felt his breathing grow rapid, and he was so uncertain that he wanted to end the massage quickly. The hands crossed to the other leg and were about to continue rubbing, but the back of the hand accidentally touched an awkward place, and what was even more embarrassing was that the hardness there was a little wrong.

"Uh-huh!" Suddenly, Langdon let out a short groan.

Suddenly, the room was eerily quiet.

Bruno's nose was open, and he didn't even dare to move his eyes. As if he had been burned, he quickly withdrew his hand, and he scratched his face uncomfortably, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

"......" The flush on Langdon's face spread to the back of his ears and neck. He seemed to bite his lower lip in annoyance, and there was a faint vapor in his eyes, and he suddenly punched his thigh in anger.

"What are you doing?" Quickly holding his hand, Bruno was a little surprised. Thinking that maybe the other party was embarrassed, he smiled and comforted: "Actually, these are very normal things, you don't have to feel embarrassed." I used to train in the army all year round, and occasionally my brothers and I would help each other—"

"Helping each other?" Unexpectedly, Langdon's face sank, and his voice had an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Well, it's just helping each other, no further behavior." Bruno felt the unhappiness in the other party's tone, and hurriedly explained it clearly, although he couldn't say why he wanted to explain.

"Ah, it sees, that's how it ......" The next moment, Langdon regained that soft and glutinous attitude, blushing and hanging his head a little uncomfortable, "I feel much more comfortable, it's late, you better go back early and rest." ”

As an adult, Bruno certainly knew why the other party wanted to drive him away, and looking at the handsome and white side face, he actually opened his mouth in a ghostly way.

"Why don't I help you?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

Langdon was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately lowered his head to hide the ecstasy on his face, and whispered: "This, this is too difficult for you......"

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, they're all men! Hahaha! A few self-comforting dry laughs filled Bruno's heart. He did not deny that he had a great affection for Langdon, and admitted that he did take advantage of the opportunity of the massage to have more contact with the other party. He is not a saint, how can a beauty not be messed up?

Seeing that Langdon lowered his head and did not object, he took a deep breath and prepared to slowly lean down.

The fingers slid all the way down the lower abdomen, ambiguously around the navel a few times, and the abruptly tightened abdomen was a clear indication of Langdon's nervousness, and by this time, he naturally understood what Bruno would do next.

As he approached the center, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Bruno was a little timid, and his big hands that were bold and decisive trembled slightly.

"Bruno......" gently put his hand on the back of his warm hand, and Langdon stared at the other man gently, as if to cheer him up.

Swallowing hard, Bruno's eyes sank, and he reached out to hold the other party, rubbing it lightly with his thumb.

Suddenly, Langdon was dyed with a thin layer of pink, and the most sensitive places were rubbed by the slightly calloused fingertips, and he couldn't even tell whether it was excitement or sadness.

"Uh-huh......" An agitation, Langdon reached out and stroked Bruno's strong chest, deftly probed into the inside of his coat and rubbed it gently.

The deep, magnetic voice of "Bruno ......" came out of his ear, revealing the last calm colors that seemed to be before a storm.

Trembling all over, Bruno only felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, and a stream of heat rushed towards the center. Looking at the seductive beauty that was close at hand, he felt as if he had drunk the highest concentration of fruit wine, and his mind began to be chaotic. By the time he came to his senses, Langdon had already grasped him, skillfully currying favor.

Heavy breathing, muffled watery voices, ambiguous whispers, and deliberately unbroken eye contact.

After a long time, with two suppressed muffled hums, the room was filled with the smell of lust.

Enjoying the afterglow of the peak, Bruno's head was still a little muddy, and he didn't notice that he was lazily lying on Langdon's body, panting for breath.

When Langdon's breathing smoothed out, he lowered his eyes to see Bruno, who was still in a state of distraction, he raised a doting smile, leaned against his ear, and smiled softly at the sensitive pinna, "Does it feel that good?" ”

Bruno was suddenly awakened by the itching breath, and suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with his posture, so he straightened up in a hurry.

"Uh, haha, I'm sorry, I pressed you." Bruno laughed dryly.

"It's okay." I wanted to help the other party tidy up his clothes, but when he reached out, he saw the sticky liquid in his palm. Langdon paused, and under Bruno's momentary gaze, he actually put his head close to the palm of his hand, sniffed lightly, and glanced at the other party with a nonchalant look.

Bruno only felt a bang in his head, and the resolute handsome face flushed. He never imagined that the refreshing smile like the big brother next door could be so sexy and sultry...... He even felt that the **, which had just subsided, had a tendency to resurge.

"Bruno." His dark brown eyes were clouded with moisture, and Langdon's expression became hazy.

Just when Bruno was almost addicted, the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his head, and his innate wild instinct made him tremble, and his eyes widened as if he had just woken up from a dream. He hurriedly lifted his pants and threw down the sentence "I'll go fetch water for you", and hurriedly rushed out of the room.

Langdon, who was left alone in the room, was stunned for a moment, and raised half of his eyebrows in some surprise. I didn't expect this kid to be quite alert, but ......

His eyes were half-narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were furnished with a smile of ambition.

You can't escape, Bruno.

*****

In the past two days, there have always been some strange noises in Du Yuhan's room, but under the other party's repeated statements, the servants did not dare to disturb rashly, and over time, everyone got used to it.

And Du Yuhan himself is not used to it.

He sighed as he looked at the bloody mouth that was throbbing again, waiting for the familiar pain and weightlessness of vertigo, and suddenly there was a strange pleasure of a real person experiencing a hundred ways to die.

"Poof! ――”

Lying down on the cushion deliberately laid by Kevin, Du Yuhan looked at the incomparably familiar ceiling, and suddenly felt a deep powerlessness in his heart.

Failed again......

"Han, are you alright? Why don't you take a break and eat something first? Looking at Du Yuhan's depressed look, Kevin asked intimately.

Sure enough, habit is a very terrible thing, from the beginning of the heartache, to the later calm, Kevin has experienced a subtle transformation of his mood. Du Yuhan couldn't help but start worrying, if he really encountered danger in the future, would the other party also stand by so indifferently......

Shaking his head slightly, Du Yuhan sat cross-legged on the ground, scratching the board hard and feeling a little irritable.

Although this illusion has an infinite archive, and even if it fails, it will have no effect on reality, but he always feels that unlocking the seal of the iron vault is of vital importance to him. And there is not much time left for him, so it is not a problem to spend it all the time.

It wasn't his style to drag mud and water, and he decided that if he still couldn't crack it after today, then the matter would be put on hold for the time being, and he would concentrate on mastering the high-level skills first.

If he was not mistaken, the illusion in the vault must have been part of Ciel's memories during his lifetime, and it was highly likely that he died after the battle. From that limited conversation, it seemed like they were fighting for something, and Ciel's opponent was the founder of a modeler's guild.

There are many types of attacks used by modelers, but the ones that can be used in close quarters are spells and golems. At the time, it seemed that the modeler's puppet attack had been lost in the previous battle, and the only way left was the spell.

Du Yuhan closed his eyes and meditated, seriously recalling the various methods he had tried in the past.

He used spells with various attributes to attack the opponent, but each time he was either eaten by the kitten or blocked by Ciel's shield; He also tried to attack with hand-to-hand combat, but he couldn't even break Ciel's defensive shield. From past experience, if he can't win with a single blow, he will either be torn to pieces by the beast or smashed to pieces by spells.

But after entering the illusion, Kevin's spell didn't work, and the dogs he pulled in didn't know what to do, and he couldn't even bring the iron vault into it. Tsk, there is only a broken sword in his hand, and there is not even a strategy for such good equipment, how can this one be ......

Well? Wrong.

Suddenly, Du Yuhan paused.

Isn't that the broken sword......

The more he thought about it, the more justified he felt, and he stood up and grabbed the iron hangar again.

Kevin, who was considering whether he needed to prepare a supper, was stunned, "Have you figured out a way?" ”

Du Yuhan shook his head, "But I want to try." ”

Kevin bowed his head in understanding, holding the other hand's hand and waiting for the familiar dazzling light.

Not long after, the two reappeared in the barren mountains and mountains.

Du Yuhan looked down at the broken long sword in his right hand, with rusty but intricate patterns on it, and a thumb-sized sea-blue gem inlaid with the hilt of the sword, all showing the noble identity of the master.

Clenching the long sword hard, Du Yuhan's expression became awe-inspiring.

If even this method is not right, then he is really out of line.

"Du Yuhan, these are the strength of your so-called model master union?" Ciel still stood in the wind, sneering unruly.

Du Yuhan didn't talk nonsense with him, raised the long sword flat above his chest, and used the fighting spirit all over his body. As the fighting qi poured into the sword body, it suddenly burned and shiny, and the rusty iron on the surface was melted into a ball of white light by the powerful energy, slowly flowing to the gap in the sword body, and the sapphire inlaid on it was dazzling.

Good sword!

I didn't expect that the originally inconspicuous long sword, under the effect of the fighting spirit, would undergo such an astonishing transformation. Around the well-informed Kevin, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Unexpectedly, when Hill saw Du Yuhan actually pointing the long sword at him, his face showed shock, anger, and deep sadness. But the next moment, it was replaced by a twisted hideousness. He roared angrily, "Do you think you can do anything to me with this broken sword?!" It's a dead end! ”

After that, Hill was full of fighting spirit, and a huge coercion quickly spread around him, and even turned into a substantial air wave, which crushed the surrounding qiē.

Under the powerful suppression, the tip of the sword was faintly unstable, and Du Yuhan's hands even trembled. He bit his lower lip tightly, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, violently urging the fighting spirit in his body.

In an instant, the sword shone brightly.