70 Sikong Jing

J City, China Two months before the Temporal Rift event

After Sikong Jing returned to Earth from Chong Void without danger, what he originally cared about was no longer in his mind after he returned.

"Boss, I confessed when I should confess, and I am willing to bear the punishment given to me by the organization."

On the fourth day after Sikong Jing met Liu Moqing, Liu Moqing appeared in front of him again, and he once again reiterated his request.

"You're right, where did you get the punishment?" After Liu Moqing sat down in the interrogation room, he said his first words.

Sikong Jing was surprised, all the ventriloquist he had prepared had nowhere to speak.

"Now that you have returned, and your special experience, on the one hand, it confirms the foresight of the state in setting up our institution, and on the other hand, it also confirms that you did not leak secrets and absconded in fear of crime." Liu Moqing handed the document in his hand to Sikong Jing. "This is your new appointment."

Sikong Jing looked at Liu Moqing suspiciously, Liu Moqing nodded at the document and motioned for him to take a look.

Sikong Jing picked up the document.

It reads: Notice of appointing Comrade Sikong Jing as the contact person for Chongxu.

He looked at the document, and the final signature was the Research Center for Ancient Earth Culture, and the stamp was the State Council.

He looked up in shock, then down again at the papers in his hand.

The general content of the above is that he can exercise his power, take care of the four of them, and live together.

Of course, this is his job, and in his private life, the state still gives him rest on statutory holidays such as holidays.

Such a good thing fell on his head like pie in the sky!

What's more, his worst plan was to quit his job and serve the void without pay, not to mention that at this time, he was still paid to serve!

"Old... Big! Sikong Jing's hands held the document tremblingly.

"Boy, you've been working under me for two or three years, don't I know your intellectual curiosity and your ability to work?" Liu Moqing stood up, his hands in his pockets, looked down at Sikong Jing and said.

Sikong Jing raised his head, stood up suddenly, and bowed deeply to Liu Moqing at ninety degrees.

"Thank you, leader!"

"Oh, by the way, when you see the dark shadow, tell him that everything is arranged for him." After Liu Moqing finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Dark shadows? What's in order? Sikong Jing was full of doubts.

"The Black Shadow is a member of the Antiquities Research Committee, and we have a lot of things here that we need his help with." Liu Moqing turned around and finished speaking, and he opened the door. "You can go."

Sikong Jing immediately came to his senses, he nodded, and left the room.

Liu Moqing was outside with him, and the two walked in the corridor.

At this time, they were still at a police station in Beijing, and Liu Moqing sent Sikong Jing to the door of the police station, and a car had already stopped at the door.

"When you go back and see them, say that the house has been arranged, don't forget what I just told you."

"Good!"

Sikong Jing entered the car cleanly, and after he said the address, he waved his hand to Liu Moqing before leaving.

The driver quickly dropped him off at the place.

He got out of the car, and after watching the car leave on its own, he turned around and entered the hotel.

It's just that in that room, he couldn't explain the situation, and it wasn't until he entered Zhang Chulan's room that he trayed out all the facts.

Under the arrangement of the black shadow, he rented a black business car from a car rental company and left Beijing with the Chongxu foursome on the same day.

After they left Hebei Province, they changed cars and drove into Henan Province, and after entering Henan Province, except for a few rests at the rest stop, it was already the afternoon of the next day when they entered J City.

The whole process was driven by Sikong Jing alone.

After driving to J City, Sikong Jing contacted the base and sent someone to return the car to the car rental company. After they entered the room that Liu Moqing had explained, it was already night.

Their temporary house was on the eighteenth floor, with 180 square meters, three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms.

Zhang Chulan lives in the master bedroom with a bathroom, Huhelu lives in a guest room, and the other second bedroom is Heiying, Han Bin and Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing looked at a bed in the second bedroom, and he looked at the two people standing beside him in astonishment.

"You guys—" he pointed to the left and then to the right. Are you sure this bed can sleep the three of us? ”

"It's not us, it's you." Han Bin said lightly, he was the first to enter the room, the second bedroom had a windowsill, and the windowsill was covered with blankets and a pillow.

Han Bin walked over, he jumped up, leaned on the pillow, stretched his body, glanced at Sikong Jing, then turned his head and looked at the night scene outside the window.

The dark shadow also entered the room, and on one side of the door was the wardrobe, with bedside tables on either side of the bed, and a single sofa near the corner of the bed.

The black shadow sat on the sofa, his body sunk behind the sofa, he leaned back, feeling uncomfortable, so he sat up straight again, looked at Sikong Jing, and stretched out his hand to the bed.

"You... Are you sure?? Sikong Jing felt a little incredible.

The two of them faced him and nodded at the same time.

Sikong Jing stood in the bathroom, facing the mirror, holding a toothbrush with squeezed toothpaste in his hand, looking at the mirror.

In the mirror, he was wearing a pair of glasses, and his face was not good at this time, after all, he had been driving for more than ten hours in a row, and although he stopped at a rest stop in the middle, this had already reached the upper limit of his body.

His hair was messy and his mental state was extremely poor.

They weren't trying to take advantage of the night's sleep while I was asleep to take me...

In Sikong Jing's mind, he had already thought of the hideous faces of the two of them, pressing him on the bed, with evil laughter in his ears, and he could only shake his head helplessly in the face of the two of them.

He shook his head desperately.

No way! I'm male! Both of them are! The gender orientation of Chongxu people is also male and female, so there should be no such special fetishes!

But...

Human beings' sexual thoughts have long been emancipated, and men and men have long been commonplace, not to mention that Chongxu people are the creators of the earthlings, and their thoughts have long surpassed the idea of not knowing how much the earth is.

In Sikong Jing's mind, the evil picture of the two of them with him flashed again.

I grass!

He uttered these two words silently.

He looked in the mirror again, and he saw how he had no love.

Forget it, I'm too tired, let's brush my teeth first.

He rinsed his mouth mechanically, brushed his teeth, turned on the hot water, and took a shower with a blank head.

When he stood at the door of the second bedroom, turned on the light, and saw the two of them lying and sitting looking at him.

His already empty body resisted again.

"That's... It wasn't fitting for me to sleep in a bed alone. ”

"It's okay, we don't sleep." Han Bin explained.

"I see... I'd better forget it, after all, I'm not in the habit of sleeping with men. Sikong Jing faced no matter how difficult the problem was, he dared to swim against the current, but sleeping in a room with a man, not to mention, he was not an earthling, he really didn't have the courage to go forward bravely.

"Don't worry, we won't eat you." The black shadow looked at him and said with a blank face.

I'm really afraid you'll eat me!

Sikong Jing's heart roared.

"Otherwise, I'll go sleep on the sofa in the living room." Sikong Jing slowly walked out of the door.

"Sleep right here!" The dark shadow's tone was unmistakable.

Sikong Jing's footsteps stopped, and he reluctantly entered the room.

But what he didn't know was that just as he didn't trust the Shadow, the Shadow didn't trust him either.

Sikong Jing's heart was horizontal.

The big deal is resistance! Rather jade broken! Not for the tile!

Sikong Jing got into bed, and when he turned off the light, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

The moment he turned off the light, he had the urge to escape, he just suppressed the fear in his heart, lay on the bed, pressed the quilt under him, and demonstrated the escape route over and over again in his mind.

Until he could no longer resist the fatigue of his body and fell asleep.