Wucheng hurriedly got up and ran to the kitchen, and the glass slag on the ground had disappeared. The lid of the pot was steaming and about to jump up, so he hurriedly turned off the heat and opened the lid. Fortunately, it wasn't too late.

Five oranges served a bowl of soup, the soup was bright in color, with a layer of oil flowers floating on it, and a small chicken leg inside, which was quite beautiful.

"It's a little old," Wu Cheng's voice said with regret, "I don't know if it's good or not." ”

Xiyang's eyes curved in a beautiful arc, "It must be delicious." ”

"My first chicken soup stew." Wucheng praised my expression with a look of anticipation.

"You're so good......" Chang Xiyang leaned close to his ear and blew softly, in an ambiguous tone.

"I'll give you ten seconds to drink this bowl of soup, then lie down and spread your legs." His eyes darkened, and the domineering president came up.

“…… I advise you to be kind. ”

Later, the soup was naturally drunk, and it was impossible for ten seconds, so he drank the soup sticky, drugged and wrapped gauze on Wucheng, and Wucheng squeezed a cup of orange juice for him.

"Feed me."

"...... you?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Same as you think." He kissed it and gave the orange juice to the man.

Chang Xiyang closed his eyes, swallowed, the tip of his tongue intertwined, the sweet and sour taste, and gradually breathed heavily, and he wrapped the legs around Wucheng's waist with himself.

Chang Xiyang has lost a lot, his former lover, his former identity, and the person who once lived in his pupils.

A lot of things are not whether he wants it or not, but whether he can or not.

He didn't want to lose, but he couldn't help but lose.

So now, he doesn't want to leave this person in his body...... Is that possible?

He never said love to Wucheng, the word was too heavy, and he was selfish and light.

He couldn't afford it.

"Orange Orange...... Are you serious? ”

"Why haven't I been serious about you?"

“…… Go deeper. He sighed and hugged tighter.

"You can't stand it." Five Oranges shook their heads and kissed the man on the shoulder.

"Are you no longer good?" Chang Xiyang touched Wucheng's waist and pinched it.

"Like that man?" The boy blinked and smiled.

“…… You'd better stop talking. ”

After it was over, Chang Xiyang lay in Wucheng's arms and kissed him indiscriminately.

"Be honest." Five Orange shouted in a hoarse voice, his self-control was not good.

"Well, sure enough, I still like you to be fierce."

"You're an M!" Five oranges pressed against his shoulders and smiled to bite his neck, leaving a few shallow tooth marks.

There were suddenly two vibrations around him, Wucheng had just thrown his phone on the side of the bed, Xiyang never looked at his phone, and he didn't care.

"Don't you see it?" Chang Xiyang craned his neck, revealing a larger area of skin to the man.

"It's just an irrelevant person."

"Huh?" When Wu Cheng said this, Chang Xiyang became interested, he usually saw Wu Cheng holding a mobile phone and didn't know what words were typed, he reached out and grabbed the mobile phone sideways, "Then I'll take a look." ”

"Don't!" Wucheng frowned and reached out to stop him.

Chang Xiyang saw him so nervous for the first time, he protected his mobile phone and didn't give it to him, Wucheng's mobile phone was not locked, and the screen was opened to a message prompt.

There is no note, the name is Xiaoqian.

Chang Xiyang's pupils narrowed, and he tried to open the message calmly.

A photo of a half-exposed chest.

Bottom line: Little boy, I'll come now.

His hands trembled a little, his fingers slid upwards, and the naked and provocative words filled the screen.

The screen was so bright that it stabbed his eyes, it was too bright.

"Siyan! Siyan, listen to me! Wu Cheng knew that something was wrong when he saw Chang Xiyang's expression, and hurriedly grabbed his arm to explain.

Chang Xiyang blinked, turned off the screen, looked up at Wucheng, didn't say a word, his body shook twice, and the person disappeared.

Five Orange grabbed the man's hand and instantly grabbed the air, and he collapsed on the bed, losing his mind.

"It turns out that you don't even need to snap your fingers......"

It was already dark outside, and he was alone in the empty house, and there was a great silence, and the smell of lust had not yet dissipated.

"That's a ...... It's a bit of a game. He buried his face in the pillow, his tone helpless.

So now, here's the problem.

When your non-human lover disappears without even snapping his fingers, as a human, is it faster for you to chase him on your legs or on a four-wheeled mount?

Wucheng sighed deeply, sat up and turned on his phone, and looked at the message that Xiao Qian had just sent, he rubbed his hair irritably, and turned his head to look over.

"Where did he go?" Chang Xi Yangshan is hidden, and it is really not easy for him to find it himself.

"Magazine." A low female voice sounded, and a tall, thin woman suddenly appeared, with an indifferent expression.

"You've got a physical body." He glanced up at the man, not caring about being looked at, and got up to get dressed.

“…… Thanks to you. "Although the attack of the five oranges that day was extremely powerful, their strength was of the same origin, but many of them were transformed into her own, and their strength increased greatly.

Wucheng didn't care about the person anymore, took the key and hurried out the door. There are not many cars on the road at night, and he mentions that he wants to fly, regardless of what traffic laws and regulations he has to live in, and now in his eyes, nothing is more important than Chang Xiyang. Chang Xiyang is now dead on one foot, his fever is not completely healed, he has just become a little demon fairy, and his body has not been cleaned up, and he doesn't know how uncomfortable he is.

For the first time, Wucheng felt that the journey from home to the magazine was so long.

The shadows of the trees on the side of the road were silent and black. He opened the window, and the wind whistled through his hollow brain.

It also tore apart the crumbling time behind him.

The car braked suddenly, and Wu Cheng jumped out of the car, and sure enough, the lights were on. The door was unlocked, and he rushed into the room with the lights on, shouting Siyan's name.

Opening the door, it was Xiyang and Si Song.

There is only one small light in the room, and the light is soft and warm. Xi Yang was wearing a slightly larger shirt, with a little moisture sticking to his body, his hair was wet and dripping, he was lying in Si Song's arms, his shoulders twitching, as if he was crying. Si Song took a towel and gently wiped it on his head.

He stopped at the door, but suddenly lost the courage to go in.

The light was gentle, but it didn't shine on him, and his heart felt like a slap in the face.

They look so compatible.

"Orange boy really has a heart to come here." Si Song mocked without raising his head. "I don't really understand why you still have the face to chase after you. The orange boy is a strange person. ”

Five Oranges were speechless for a while.

He expected that Xiao Qian and Si Song were colluding, and wanted to follow that person's train of thought, keep in touch with Xiao Qian, and perfectly present them with a scumbag appearance, who would have thought that before he could find out those two people, he was brought out first.

How can this be explained?

One trick completely degenerated into a self-destruction that revealed the nature of his disciples, which was really, jumping into the trap of others in a hurry.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, except for the breathing of the three of them, and the low sobs of Xiyang, the magazine in the middle of the night was silent.

But suddenly, there was an abrupt sound of footsteps, all at once, crisp and sharp.

Who?

In the darkness, a red light struck the five oranges out of thin air.

He hurriedly turned sideways, dodged the attack, and stumbled into the room.

A whip sounds! The whip burst through the air, coming swiftly and violently, grazing against his ear.

"Didn't you wait for me at home? But I'll be able to find it, little boy. Xiao Qian's originally lovely face became hideous in the dim light,

She dragged the long whip, stepped on high heels and approached Wucheng step by step, and threw a whip flower casually, but the whip was like having eyes, and rushed straight towards the door in front of him with red light, and Wucheng's brain was blank and there was no action.

At this moment, a soft blue light came out of his pocket, and Wu Cheng subconsciously turned around to protect the things in his pocket and prevent the blue light from leaking, but the light instantly expanded and enveloped him. Seeing that the red light and the blue light were about to collide, there was a loud shout: "Stop Xiaoqian!" ”

The whip swerved sharply, almost rubbing against Five Orange's eyes, and with a gust of wind, the air rushed to the hair on his forehead, and before he could retract it, the whip slammed into the wall, only to hear a loud bang, leaving a long scar on the wall.

Wucheng was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he hurriedly wanted to look at the things in his pocket.

The blue light grew fainter and fainter, gathering into wisps that wanted to burrow back into your pockets.

A whirlwind struck, Si Song rushed to the front of the five oranges, and with a wave of his hand, the five orange pockets cracked, and something slowly floated up and floated towards him.

"You don't want him dead?" Xiao Qianyi stomped his feet, pointed at the five oranges, and questioned Si Song in a sharp voice.

The sound of blocking just now was actually from the mouth of Si Song!

What about Siyan!

Five Orange turned his head to look at Xiyang, who was quietly placed on the bed, looking at this side, his eyes not even blinking. There were still tear stains on his cheeks, tears still hanging down his eyelashes, but he just looked at himself without a trace of emotion.

"Naturally, I want to ......" Si Song's voice was bitter, "but this ......" He reached out to hold up the floating object, it was the little blessing bag!

Finally, the blue light fluttered back into the blessing bag, and Si Song's face became darker and darker.

Xiao Qian frowned and said nothing.

Si Song clutched the blessing bag and walked to the bedside.

"Smack!" A crisp slap made Wucheng stunned for a moment. That man actually beat Chang Xiyang!

"Why did you hit him!" There was anger in Five Orange's voice.

Si Song ignored him, but the hand raised in the air did not fall a second slap after all. Slowly, he stroked Xiyang's cheek and gently touched the place where he had just been beaten red, a bright red palm print on the white skin, which was particularly dazzling.

"Why do you want to do this...... Have you ever thought about us, have you considered yourself......" Si Song's voice trembled violently.

Xiao Qian punched the wall, and the wall instantly sank into a pit. She glanced at Wucheng hatefully, and kicked him in annoyance, the sharp heel hitting his waist, making him snort, but he didn't feel much pain.

"You speak! Ayan! Do you want me to die, you know how important you are to me! If Xiao Qian's whip really hits, half of his divine power ......" Si Song was completely out of shape, and he frantically shook Xi Yang's shoulder and asked loudly, "Isn't one hundred and thirty-six years enough!" Do you have to take your own life! Yes! You speak! ”

"I know to myself, I'm just an unqualified wasted person now." Chang Xiyang spoke, his voice dry, "I also know that your strength is far superior to mine, but apart from you, no one in the world can stand me." You are the only ones who will threaten him...... Half of my divine power is only that, I'm already so weak, is there any difference? As long as you can protect him...... As long as you can protect him, it's enough. ”

Five oranges, stunned.

He didn't expect that at this time, Chang Xiyang was still willing to defend him.

"Orange Orange...... It's time to think about it, there are some things I should tell you", Xiyang hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth. "After so many times, I still don't know what to say."

Si Song's mood calmed down a little, and he surrounded him from behind, his voice was still a little hoarse, "At least this time there are me and Xiaoqian, isn't it?" ”

Xiao Qian snorted coldly and kicked Wu Cheng again, "Little boy, do you really treat yourself as a son?" Don't get in the middle of the way. She pouted towards the couch, and Wucheng sat down.