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1130. Tomb of the Tusi King (74)



"Kid, how old are you? Why is it so dangerous to come to the mountains alone?"

Yi Ling felt something when he saw An Xuefeng's young and handsome face. He said with false concern, his eyes scanning An Xuefeng from head to toe unscrupulously. Every time An Xuefeng transformed from White Tiger to adult, he would stand in front of him without any clothes on. Yi Ling was able to feast his eyes on it before An Xuefeng casually took out a pair of velvet pants from his luggage and put them on, put on his coat and packed up the cave where they would stay tonight.

The 18 or 9-year-old An Xuefeng is a completely new feeling. To say that the 35-year-old An Xuefeng looks like a seasoned, calm, and experienced special police officer, the 25-year-old An Xuefeng looks like The top executive of the police station was the most powerful new recruit who was young, energetic, and unruly, but now the eighteen-year-old An Xuefeng no longer had that serious and righteous feeling.

Yi Ling thought that An Xuefeng when he was a student should be the kind of old-fashioned monitor who strictly abides by discipline, is friendly to his classmates, and abides by school rules and disciplines. But now it seems that this is not the case - when he was young, An Xuefeng looked like the monitor of the monitor. He is the kind of troubled boy who gives teachers a headache and is feared or admired by his classmates.

Young people tend to look thin when they suddenly grow taller, and An Xuefeng was like this at this time. An Xuefeng has big hands and feet, and is also tall. His body is not as strong as when he was in his prime, but he has a contradictory charm of youthfulness and maturity. There is not much flesh on his face, and the contours of his facial features become more distinct and sharp, giving people a sense of sharpness that is difficult to approach. Especially when his eyebrows are lowered, he has a sense of indifference and isolation that is thousands of miles away. In addition, His height of over 1.85 meters makes people even more intimidated.

Yi Ling will not feel fear, only satisfaction. The two things that satisfy An Xuefeng the most are that his reduction in age has not made him any smaller, nor has he become any shorter. Yi Ling likes big men with big hands and big feet, especially An Xuefeng, who is very attractive in this aspect. His eyes fell on the broad insteps with obvious and sexy veins, and the toenails were also very clean and neat.

An Xuefeng walked around barefoot on the ground, which made Yi Ling couldn't help but feel restless. He sat on the clearing that An Xuefeng had cleared first and watched An Xuefeng busy and walking around. An Xuefeng walked past him and leaned forward to get his shoes. Yi Ling deliberately stretched out his leg to trip him, but it felt like his heel hit a steel plate, unable to shake An Xuefeng's calf at all. Instead, An Xuefeng deliberately stepped on the upper part of his shoe, humming and squeezing his toes. His fingers deliberately brushed past Yi Ling's face, and lifted up a strand of silver-white hair that fell down, along with his long hair. , walking from Yi Ling's side to the entrance of the hole, holding his fingers from the middle to the ends of his hair.

"It may rain again late today."

At the entrance of the cave, An Xuefeng put on his shoes and said, his voice sounded much younger, but still reliable. This cave is the nest of the giant snake. It was chosen in the leeward. The entrance of the cave is wide and there are some canes blocking the front. But if there's a heavy thunderstorm at night, this little rattan can't stop the wind and rain at all. Even if they brought a tent, they might not be able to withstand the strong wind tonight.

Fortunately, on the way up the mountain, An Xuefeng discovered that although the vegetation was lush in the mountain, large rocks could be seen everywhere in the sunny areas. In particular, there were many exposed rocks next to the Giant Snake Cave. One of the rolling stones was nearly two meters high. , iron gray with dots of black embedded in it, extremely hard, like some kind of mineral. It should have been knocked down from the mountain during the earthquake, and was used by the giant snake as a place for friction and strength when shedding its skin. Now it is being targeted by An Xuefeng.

The rolling stone was extremely heavy and must have been some kind of ore, but An Xuefeng just used a pair of tiger claws to lift the boulder as easily as lifting a wooden ball. He tipped the weight, collected some tough rattan branches from around, and killed two long and fat snakes.

Yi Ling's life in the mountains should be like this.

An Xuefeng, who deliberately walked far away to process the snake meat, couldn't help but think that the young man's thoughts were too jumpy and dirty. His thoughts suddenly changed from "What did Yi Ling do in the mountains in the past" to "Yi Ling is in the cave now." What's the point of 'they're going to do it tonight'? It's really crazy and unorthodox, they've only known each other for a few days? He didn't know anything about Yi Ling's past, and the two of them didn't seriously discuss the definition of a lover, how to start a family, where to buy a house, which relatives and friends to invite to the wedding, whether to keep pets at home, and what to do in the future. Yang Lao - He doesn't even know if Yi Zero is a human being, but he is going to be with him tonight.

They will be together tonight.

An Xuefeng found that he had been curling his lips since he didn't know when. Now he no longer has to worry about so many things. After cooperating with Yi Ling to kill the Salt God, An Xuefeng gained more power, and could even be said to have completed the reenactment of the myth of the first Lin Jun. This seemed to remind him of something, but his instinct told An Xuefeng not to delve into it, not yet. By the time. Only the relationship between him and Yi Ling was confirmed by An Xuefeng - he had a vague impression that Yi Ling's hand should be full of rings, it was him who gave it to her!

This relationship was definitely confirmed. An Xuefeng tied up the wet branches and a small amount of dry firewood with rattan and carried them on his back. He picked up the two prepared fat snakes, picked up the rolling stone and returned to the cave. The sky was already dark. It was completely dark.

There was no light in the darkness of the mountains, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in thick ink. But a warm yellow light was faintly visible in the cave. Yi Ling lit a tiger marrow oil candle and placed it at the entrance of the cave. Such a small candlelight could only dispel a little darkness, but it made An Xuefeng feel particularly warm in the gradually rising cold wind. He sprinkled a special snake-repellent realgar powder in front of the cave entrance, set up some anti-snake traps, and then blocked the cave with rolling stones, filling the gaps with some rattan.

Even so, the cave entrance was still leaky, and the weak flame of the candle was blown up and down by the mountain wind. It was not until An Xuefeng took out a waterproof cloth from his luggage to block the entrance of the cave that the candlelight stabilized.

The cave was still dim, and the shadows were stained with an ambiguous brown by the candlelight, just like the dim nights in the past when there were no electric lights. Yi Ling was not where they had just rested, but An Xuefeng could smell that Yi Ling was deep in the cave, and there was a slight sound of water coming from there. Even without the tiger ears, An Xuefeng could hear everything clearly. He did not go over immediately, but first surrounded the fire with the gravel he picked up. In a humid environment, even dry firewood is difficult to ignite, but An Xuefeng has extremely rich experience in surviving in the wild. After adding the white tiger blood, An Xuefeng finally lit a fire next to it.

The fire with tiger blood can effectively dispel the sticky darkness like thick ink. An Xuefeng added some damp firewood, and then moved the burning firewood pile to the fire pit surrounded by gravel. Then he set up a tent on the warm ground dried by the fire.

"Hua La La -"

It started raining outside at some point, accompanied by bursts of muffled thunder that were not too loud. Fine cold rain crackled on the rolling stones blocking the entrance of the cave, and on the woven rattan. Finally, the little cold rain and cold air that seeped in were blocked by the military green waterproof cloth. In the cave, An Xuefeng had packed his luggage, boiled hot water, and even roasted snake meat and potatoes on the leaves.

After everything was ready, he walked deeper into the cave. Without the candlelight, the depths of the cave were undoubtedly dark and cold. Even when the white tiger completely stepped into the lightless darkness, An Xuefeng could feel the extremely threatening darkness and terror. It was just that there was only a little bit of pure darkness, like a layer of curtain, and there were dots of silvery cold light illuminating the darkness.

Even though he had expected it in his heart, when he saw the scene at the hot spring in the cave, An Xuefeng still subconsciously held his breath.

If he hadn't confirmed that the cave had a skylight before, and tonight was also a dark and rainy night without light, An Xuefeng would really think that there was silvery moonlight falling from the top of the cave and reflecting in the spring water. Yi Ling was immersed in the spring water, his upper body lazily lying on the shore, resting his head on his arms as if he was taking a nap. Silvery white, shiny hair soaked in the hot spring. Those soft hairs that An Xuefeng once suspected were ‘hair’ were like silk threads woven by moonlight, emitting silver light. The silver light set off by the rising mist of the hot spring was even more dreamlike, and it also made the people in the spring look illusory.

Like a glowing jellyfish in the deep sea.

An Xuefeng suddenly thought of some vague images in his mind. In the dark and lightless deep sea, a huge glowing jellyfish with tentacles as long as a kilometer floated past the sunken Atlantis. The jellyfish was as huge as a monster, with a canopy diameter of at least white rice, and the hem flashing blue-purple fluorescence. The slender tentacles were trapped with the hideous and twisted corpses of various marine creatures, which made people feel terrified from the heart. Humans were made to look extremely small by it. When its slender, fluorescent, and gorgeous poisonous tentacles passed by lightly, the shadow of death also followed.

Fortunately, it just floated over Atlantis with the ocean current and did not stop to hunt, so the explorers survived. Many years later, they still felt scared when they recalled it.

Yi Ling was like a beautiful little jellyfish, floating in the hot spring and glowing lazily. If he was in the deep sea like this, the huge and terrifying jellyfish would think that the people around him were young of the same kind. An Xuefeng was caught in a flashback and laughed to himself until he felt an itch on the back of his foot and found that one or two soft silver-white long hairs had floated down gently, as if wondering and condemning why he was standing there motionless.

So An Xuefeng took off his clothes and walked to Yi Ling who seemed to be sleeping. After taking a closer look, he held his chin and kissed him fiercely, as fierce as a storm. The tip of his tongue pushed through the gap between his teeth and directly penetrated into Yi Ling's mouth and swept it, licking directly to his throat. At the same time, An Xuefeng's big hand held Yi Ling's waist under the water, and he lifted one of his legs by buoyancy without any instruction, and wrapped it around his waist, so that there was no distance between them.

"Mmm!"

Yi Ling, who pretended to be asleep, opened his eyes at some point, and his gorgeous blue-purple eyes were stained with mist, staring at him angrily. An Xuefeng kissed him fiercely and heavily, as if he wanted to devour him greedily. Yi Ling turned his head several times but failed to get rid of the kiss. Occasionally, when they separated for a moment, An Xuefeng would cling to him more fiercely and kiss him deeply, leaving Yi Ling speechless. He had originally conceived the scene of "A male high school student from a big city and a young mountain villager stayed in a cave to avoid a heavy thunderstorm. The feelings of the two people, who were originally polar opposites and disliked each other, fermented in the middle of the night. The mountain villager longed for the strong body of a young man, and the male high school student was seduced by the beautiful mountain villager. In the rainy night, they were in a state of rage and finally got out of control!" He wanted to find more fun, but who knew that An Xuefeng didn't even let Yi Ling recite a single "line" to set the atmosphere. He just kept kissing him, as if he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, leaving Yi Ling's exquisite conception with only the four words "in a state of rage".

Well, Yi Ling also immersed himself in the passionate kiss, leaving aside these tricks - he could play with them after he got tired of eating meat. Now, just pure close contact was exciting enough. The calluses on An Xuefeng's fingers tortured Yi Ling so much that even experienced people would be afraid, not to mention Yi Ling who claimed to be a first-timer. Especially when An Xuefeng's index finger and middle finger with distinct joints were put together, it was even more unbearable. Yi Ling bit An Xuefeng's shoulder fiercely, and his whole body was shaking unbearably. The powerful fingers that were put together hooked him up, and his calves were sore and numb. The overloaded senses made Yi Ling's body fear and dodge instinctively, but he couldn't stand steadily and sat down completely, sitting on the base of the fingers. The protruding joints were pressing on the fatal place, forcing Yi Ling to raise his head and gasp for breath. He trembled violently and almost died. The soft and shining hair trembled in the hot spring water, just like the tentacles of jellyfish entangled in the deep sea.

Then his long hair was picked up by An Xuefeng, and draped over his shoulders, falling wetly on his chest, so that An Xuefeng could support Yi Ling's back without being affected, holding his waist, and picked up Yi Ling face to face, and let him sit down. It was not until midnight that the battlefield moved from the hot spring to the outside. An Xuefeng stood barefoot on the ground, and his strong arms steadily supported Yi Ling, letting him sit on the fulcrum and rest against him. Several tentacles of corn shoots beside him were like water pipes, working tirelessly to replace the hot spring water. Yi Ling was happy to play in the water, and his interest was greatly increased. He decided to go to the tent to play something new. But An Xuefeng was still somewhat rational. They didn't bring too much luggage, and there was no replacement sleeping bag in the tent if it was dirty.

Yi Ling wanted to play in the tent, of course, but he had to clean up his things first. Yi Ling was filled with too much, and his lower abdomen was bulging. If An Xuefeng hadn't kindly helped Yi Ling to block it, it would definitely flow everywhere, dirtying his long and straight legs. But when the corn shoots were being watered, Yi Ling couldn't help himself. He didn't want to have enough fun playing with water. The rain outside was getting heavier, and the thunder and the sound of rain completely covered the fierce sound of water in the cave. The fluorescent light on the soft silver hair flickered, like a breathing light, brighter and dimmer as the battle became more intense.

A night passed, but it was still as dark as ink outside. The rain poured down, and the wind was howling with lightning and thunder. The Thunder God, whose arrival was delayed due to the death of the Salt God, caused a strange phenomenon in the world on the second day. The extremely terrifying thunderstorm came.


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