Chapter 91: Update 1 "Xiaofeng, do you regret it now?"

At this time, Qin Lang himself didn't realize that he inexplicably believed Xia Xifeng's "give it a try" for no reason.

Qin Lang reached out and shook off Xia Xifeng's hand that was pressing on his shoulder. The mist from the edge of the altar surged in and swirled around the two of them.

They were like the eye of a typhoon. Thick fog formed a massive wall around them, sealing them in.

Wisps of mist drifted towards Xia Xifeng from the wall, like tentacles extending from the wall.

Xia Xifeng remained motionless, letting the tentacles touch his cheek, and he kept on saying, "Qin Lang, your style has completely changed. You've become a tentacle evil god."

Qin Lang, who was trying his best to prevent the "wall" from squeezing inward, suddenly loosened his grip and the "wall" almost collapsed.

He gritted his teeth: "Shut up!"

Xia Xifeng smiled at Qin Lang, and while Qin Lang was not paying attention, he reached out and touched the edge of the "wall".

In just a moment, thick fog wrapped around Xia Xifeng's hand and spread upwards along his arm.

"Too slow." Xia Xifeng blinked at Qin Lang's terrified expression. "I already said I trusted you."

Qin Lang hurriedly pulled Xia Xifeng into his arms. The "wall" collapsed inward, and the mist completely enveloped the two of them.

It was impossible to see anything in the darkness, but Qin Lang could clearly see the person in his arms.

The mist kneaded and sucked Xia Xifeng's body with great care. Xia Xifeng had completely lost consciousness.

His brows were furrowed, the corners of his eyes were red, his body was trembling slightly, his teeth were biting his lower lip, and an uncontrollable moan escaped from between his teeth.

The ends of Qin Lang's hair fluttered gently, his eyes lost all emotion, his pupils were like a calm deep pool, only reflecting the image, not the scene inside the pool.

He protected Xia Xifeng with one hand, raised the other hand, and gently rubbed the redness at the corner of Xia Xifeng's eyes with his thumb.

Xia Xifeng struggled to focus his vision, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and he looked very pitiful.

"Do you regret it?" Qin Lang lowered his head and put his forehead close to Xia Xifeng's.

Xia Xifeng tried very hard to speak: "Don't... underestimate me!"

Qin Lang gently touched his forehead to Xia Xifeng's, and his nose touched Xia Xifeng's nose: "Do you really understand the situation?"

"Everyone says... don't underestimate me." Xia Xifeng used all his strength and finally managed to raise his arm.

He wanted to hug Qin Lang, but he lost all his strength as soon as he raised his hands a little, and could only grab the corner of Qin Lang's clothes before falling.

Feeling the slight tugging at the corner of his clothes, Qin Lang's eyes trembled violently, and his sanity, which was about to be washed away by the vast sea of ​​consciousness, briefly regained consciousness.

He quickly raised his head, released his arms around Xia Xifeng, and quickly took a step back.

Xia Xifeng held the corner of Qin Lang's clothes but did not let go.

"Why are you running away? Are you so timid?" Xia Xifeng was completely exhausted, yet he still wanted to mock her.

He followed Qin Lang's backward momentum and leaned his upper body towards him. His vicious expression and tone made it seem as if he was about to pounce on Qin Lang.

"Hey!" Qin Lang fell backwards, ignoring the fact that he almost hit his head on the ground, and used his hands to protect Xia Xifeng who was hitting him.

When Qin Lang's back was pressed against the ground, their faces inevitably came close.

Xia Xifeng bit Qin Lang's lips fiercely, and removed all of his and Qin Lang's equipment and clothes with one click.

Qin Lang's body stiffened. He pushed away Xia Xifeng's head, which kept coming closer. His voice changed in shock, and his rationality returned completely: "Xiao Feng!!"

The close contact made Xia Xifeng's body stiffen. He stammered, feeling a little timid in his heart, but he refused to admit defeat: "I can, I can save you, what's that? Are you a man? You've thought about it, don't be a coward!"

Qin Lang hurriedly put on the clothes for the two men, but Xia Xifeng took them away again. He looked at the big face in his palm and felt a heart attack.

The body temperature of the closely pressed bodies gradually rose. Xia Xifeng used up his last bit of strength. His head was dizzy and he was about to pass out when suddenly the world spun around him and his smooth back touched something hard and cold.

He opened his mouth to scream, but something soft pressed down on the root of his tongue, blocking his voice.

Xia Xifeng's eyelids trembled slightly, and when he met a pair of eyes so dark that his emotions could not be seen, his consciousness became confused. He only woke up with a "hiss" when he felt a pain in his back, but was quickly soothed by the hands wandering over his body, and fell drowsy again.

When Xia Xifeng woke up again, he was so hot that he had lost consciousness. The only thing that was irritating was the rubbing of his hair against his ears.

The person hugging him seemed to notice that he had woken up, and stopped rubbing against him. A slightly panting voice sounded in his ear: "Xiaofeng, do you regret it now?"

Xia Xifeng lowered his head and bit the shoulder in front of him hard: "Alang, shut up!"

Then his body shook and he felt dizzy again. It seemed that he had changed from lying on his back to half-kneeling and lying on his stomach, with someone hugging his waist and abdomen tightly.

When the scorching heat covered his back, Xia Xifeng was once again pulled into the vortex of drowsiness.

In a trance, he felt a pain in his earlobe, as if it was a revenge for the bite he had just made.

Before Xia Xifeng completely fainted, he saw long black hair that did not belong to him hanging down on both sides of his cheeks, covering him like spider silk and a cage.

…

After not knowing how long he had slept, Xia Xifeng opened his eyes and saw an ordinary bed curtain.

His mind was stuck for a long time before he turned his head left and right to look around.

It looks familiar... Oh, it's on the big bed in the magic car.

He carefully twisted his body, feeling a little sore, but then the discomfort was gone. What had happened before seemed like a dream.

When Xia Xifeng was quietly checking his body, something collapsed beside him.

He turned his head and saw Qin Lang, neatly dressed and with the same cold expression as usual, sitting by the bed.

Xia Xifeng quickly turned his head away and didn't look at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang, who was sitting sideways on the bed, leaned over, reached out to turn Xia Xifeng's face over, and pressed his lips against Xia Xifeng's.

"Hmm? Hmm!" Xia Xifeng's breath was taken away and he struggled weakly.

Qin Lang retracted his tongue, held Xia Xifeng's lips and rubbed them for a while before letting go of Xia Xifeng.

"The God of Self is still outside the stone gate. I'm going to stab him to death. Do you want to come with me, or just lie down for a while?" Qin Lang's tone was as calm as ever. It was as if the action just now was Xia Xifeng's illusion.

Xia Xifeng fell into confusion.

In fact, when he first suggested that Qin Lang let go of his control, he didn't expect that... cough...

He saw some of Qin Lang's memories and felt some of his worries, but he still thought that Qin Lang didn't want to see him playing with others, and that it was just the possessiveness of a good friend.

Just like he didn't like seeing Qin Lang team up with others in the game and work for others. They had been friends for so many years, so it was normal for him to be exclusive.

When the fog enveloped him and was pushing him towards an unspeakable place, a light bulb suddenly lit up in Xia Xifeng's head. In his mind, he flashed through scenes of when he and his college roommate lost a game of dare and were punished to watch a film that he thought was incompatible with his sexual orientation.

Although the scene was extremely irritating, making him want to poke his eyes out and causing his roommates to burst into laughter, if the people in the picture were replaced with Qin Lang and himself... Ah? Is this what Qin Lang meant?

So weird.

Come to think of it, it's still weird.

If it was before the time travel, Xia Xifeng would have jumped three feet high in fright, and his hair would have exploded.

But they have traveled through time for several years, and she has occupied Qin Lang's other half of the bed for several years. Besides, rejection, surprise, discomfort, etc. Although she has never thought about it, if she can save Qin Lang, she can sacrifice her looks... It seems that there is no need to hesitate?

Although Qin Lang seemed reluctant to cooperate, his life was at stake and he had no choice but to cooperate.

Anyway, I always took the initiative to reach out and walk towards him, so it would be fine if it were the same this time.

all the best.

After this bad thing was over, Xia Xifeng still hadn't figured out how to face Qin Lang.

I guess Qin Lang is the same.

Given Qin Lang's personality, he would definitely avoid me, and I would have plenty of time to sort out my messy thoughts.

But... unexpectedly...

Ahhhhhh why did Qin Lang kiss me? What’s going on? Qin Lang, your character has collapsed!!!

Is your soul still injured and hasn't recovered yet?

Xia Xifeng was in a state of confusion when he heard Qin Lang was going out to stab someone... no, stab a god.

He instantly perked up.

"Go, go, let's go together...ah, ouch!" Xia Xifeng sat up with his hands, and the quilt slipped off his naked body.

Xia Xifeng quickly fell back, and the back of his head hit the pillow with a loud "bang".

He pulled up the quilt to cover his body, twisting and turning and crying out in pain.

Qin Lang's pretended calm expression almost broke.

He looked at the gem pillow that Xia Xifeng was resting her head on, which was warm in winter and cool in summer. It was a gem pillow specially collected by the dragon and carved from a single large piece of gem.

I knew Xia Xifeng's health and defense were very high, but I didn't expect that his health and defense would be so high that even the gems used by the dragon to sharpen its claws couldn't hit the back of his head and make a bump.

"Why don't you help me put on my clothes!" Xia Xifeng complained.

Qin Lang: "I just applied medicine to you."

Xia Xifeng: "Ah? What medicine?"

Qin Lang was thinking about how to answer so as not to make Xia Xifeng shy or even further angry, when Xia Xifeng suddenly sat up again.

He has changed his clothes with one click.

"Hurry, hurry, don't let him escape!" Xia Xifeng planned to sort out the complicated relationship with Qin Lang later. Now he just wanted to beat up the God of Ego who almost killed Qin Lang!

Seeing Xia Xifeng, who had been acting awkwardly just now, jumping out from under the quilt in high spirits, Qin Lang was speechless and felt a little regretful.

The medicine made by Xia Xifeng was extremely effective. Once applied, all traces disappeared. So Qin Lang deliberately left some red marks on Xia Xifeng's back where they couldn't be seen, as a mark for this big fool who pounced on him automatically.

Unfortunately, putting on clothes from the system panel is so fast that there is no room for any half-covered or charming look.

"Ouch!" Xia Xifeng jumped off the bed and screamed again. His legs went soft and he fell forward.

Qin Lang grabbed Xia Xifeng's waist and put her on his legs.

"Ah, hiss..." Xia Xifeng held his waist.

He didn't feel it when he was lying down, but when he stood up, he found that his waist and legs were extremely sore and weak, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Xia Xifeng was shocked: "That's not right. Don't I have high HP, high defense, and high endurance? Compared to me, you're a squishy! Shouldn't you be the one who was drained dry by me and can't get up?"

Qin Lang: “…”

He took a deep breath and asked seriously, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Xia Xifeng was puzzled: "How could I not know what I am talking about?"

Qin Lang hugged Xia Xifeng and pushed him onto the bed, put his hands on Xia Xifeng's neck, bent his legs, and trapped Xia Xifeng inside.

Xia Xifeng: "Huh?"

Xia Xifeng: "Hmm!"

Xia Xifeng: "Ahem! You, what are you crazy about! Didn't we agree... um! We agreed... um... to go out and fight? The God of Self is running away!"

Even if he was kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe, Xia Xifeng had to finish what he was saying.

Qin Lang buried his head in Xia Xifeng's neck and laughed softly.

Xia Xifeng was completely confused.