"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The disciple standing next to Lu Ming couldn't help but ask when he saw Lu Ming's distraught expression and his face as pale as paper.
Lu Ming shook his head, but his eyes never left the young man in the small mirror, and he regretted it deeply. He shouldn't have left Jing Mo alone in the secret realm on impulse. If Jing Mo got hurt, or... Lu Ming didn't dare to think about it anymore, and ran towards the entrance of the secret realm.
As soon as Lu Ming ran to the entrance of the secret realm, he was immediately stopped by someone. He looked up and saw that it was his master, Yun Luan.
Yunluan glanced at Luming and said calmly, "Where are you going?"
Lu Ming looked stern and answered, "I want to go in and find him."
Yun Luan said in a deep voice: "Once you leave the secret realm, you are not allowed to enter it again, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition. This is the rule and no one can break it."
Lu Ming sneered and said, "This is not a reason to stop me from going in."
Yun Luan sighed, and then said: "As the saying goes, caring too much will lead to confusion. Qingci, you must remember that if you are confused, nothing can be accomplished, and it is more likely that you will get yourself into trouble. Jingmo has great magical powers, so please trust him for once."
Lu Ming took a deep breath and closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened them. His eyes were as bottomless as the deep sea. He said, "I am not like you who can endure the pain of losing for the sake of the rules. For me, Jing Mo, even if the chance of losing him is only one in ten thousand, I don't want to take chances and let him fight alone in the deep danger. Even if he has great ability, I will stand shoulder to shoulder with him."
After saying that, before Yunluan could answer, Luming quickly used his spiritual energy to fly into the secret realm. Yunluan looked at the gradually disappearing background, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and the past came back like a tide. If time could go back again, would he make another choice?
“Mingduo…” Yunluan murmured softly, with a hint of pain in his eyes.
Lu Ming flew away quickly. According to the aura indicated by the magic weapon, Jing Mo should not be far from the entrance. Sure enough, ten minutes later, Lu Ming arrived at the place where Jing Mo and the giant beast were confronting each other.
The giant beast that was several people tall had fallen to the ground, and Jing Mo stood not far in front of the beast, his body stretched straight, his eyes were as dark as before, but there was no light in them, as if he was in a state of madness. His whole body was covered in blood, staining his light blue gown red, and it was unclear whether it was his own blood or that of the dead white beast.
Lu Ming's heart suddenly tightened, and he dared not move forward from a distance, his heart was cold. After a long time, he clenched his fist and shouted loudly: "Jing Mo!"
Jing Mo was originally trapped in the illusion released by the white giant beast, and was trapped in the fog for a long time without finding a way out. He wandered in the illusion and saw Lu Ming's figure gradually disappearing in the fog. He chased for a long time but still couldn't catch the other party, even a corner of his clothes, and his heart became colder and more painful.
At this moment, he seemed to hear a voice calling his name. Being called by the most familiar voice in his memory, Jing Mo's gradually scattered mind regained clarity, and the light in his eyes was rekindled. He hurriedly looked at the person in front of him, but it was extinguished again the next second when he saw Lu Ming.
"What are you doing here? Didn't you say you don't care about me?" The cold voice seemed to have no warmth at all.
Lu Ming lowered his eyes, feeling a little pain in his heart. He whispered, "I, I'm just here to take you back... If you don't want to see me, I'll leave first."
The deer's voice became more and more urgent at the end. He began to panic for some reason, fearing that Jing Mo would tell him to get out the next second, and even more afraid that he would look at him with contempt. He turned his head without thinking, and hurriedly used his spiritual energy to fly away, as if there was a flood or a beast behind him, and he couldn't wait to escape.
At this moment, Lu Ming suddenly felt a surge of spiritual energy coming towards his back. He was startled and was about to raise his hands to resist, but was suddenly tightly embraced by a pair of strong arms around his waist. The man pulled hard and took him down from the air quickly, landing on the ground, and then rolling towards the woods on one side.
Lu Ming exclaimed, raised his hand and tried to push Jing Mo away. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and the curse that was about to come out was swallowed up by the hot and domineering lips and tongue in the next second.
Jing Mo pressed Lu Ming under him and kissed him fiercely. The strong smell of blood in his mouth almost made Lu Ming lose consciousness. His tongue was sucked numb by the other party, and his lips and teeth were licked over and over again, forcing him to follow the other party's movements. Every time the hot palm touched a part of his body, Lu Ming seemed to feel the strong heat, as well as the fear and uneasiness that the other party vaguely revealed.
Lu Ming's brain was in a mess and his whole body was trembling because of this desperate kiss. The other party seemed to have put all his emotions into this kiss, leaving him with no strength to push away the other party's wanton invasion. The demon poison in his body gradually awakened, and his body became extremely sensitive. Before he had time to resist too much, he was brought into the tide of lust and couldn't extricate himself.
Lu Ming panted heavily, put his hands on Jing Mo's chest and pushed hard, but at this moment he seemed to be reluctant to give in. He said intermittently: "You, you let me go..."
Jing Mo smiled coldly, kneaded his buttocks hard with his hands, with unusual anger and dissatisfaction in his eyes, he said coldly: "Brother, don't you like me doing this to you? You really have a lustful body."
Lu Ming's brain was shocked by Jing Mo's words, as if a bucket of cold water was poured from head to toe, and the desire that was aroused was instantly extinguished. He closed his eyes and bit his lips hard until the bloody taste filled his mouth. He then resisted the pain in his heart. His expression became extremely cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled faintly: "Do you want to be killed by my sword?"
Jing Mo regretted the angry words he had just said. When he saw Lu Ming's dangerous expression that looked like he was about to explode, his expression changed immediately, and his eyes quickly filled with tears. He hurriedly bent down, stretched out his tongue and gently licked Lu Ming's bitten lips, and said aggrievedly: "I just thought that my brother didn't want me anymore and abandoned me alone in the secret realm. I was so sad that I said something without thinking."
Seeing his expression changing several times faster than the face-changing in Peking Opera, Lu Ming was filled with rage and had no place to vent it, so he slapped him hard on the head and said angrily: "Get off me quickly, do you know that someone is watching?"
Jing Mo raised the corner of his mouth, and said proudly as if to take credit: "Don't worry, brother, I have already used a magic weapon to separate the small mirror."
Lu Ming took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Where did this illusion of an affair come from? Lu Ming felt that since entering the secret realm, everything was developing in a weird direction. Why did he and Jing Mo become so strange in just a few days? Could it be because of the evil spirit poison?
He felt that he should see a psychiatrist now.
Jing Mo pulled Lu Ming up from the ground, brushed off the dust on him, and then said, "Brother, let's go out."
Lu Ming nodded, and the two of them walked towards the entrance. Now that Jing Mo was with him, Lu Ming didn't need to take out the paper crane to lead the way. As expected, Jing Mo was more reliable. He could cook delicious food and meals, and he took care of his daily life, so he didn't have to worry about it at all. When he helped him deal with things, he was also very organized and flawless. If one day he left Jing Mo, his life would be a mess.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help but shudder all over. He shook his head desperately, forcing himself not to think too much, but his thoughts still kept drifting around, and finally his eyes couldn't help but fall on the person next to him.
Jing Mosheng was very handsome. When he was silent, he was like an iceberg. But every time I saw him, it was as if the ice had suddenly broken, and the whole person became as warm as the rising sun. He always accompanied me unconditionally, and I always listened to him obediently and did things according to his instructions, which never made me feel troubled.
During the ten years since they separated, he often imagined how handsome Jing Mo would be when he grew up. Sure enough, when they met again, Jing Mo had grown into a young man who could stand on his own. He felt relieved and sad at the same time. Jing Mo was in the most critical years of his growth, but he didn't have the chance to accompany him as he grew up.
Jing Mo also felt the gaze from the side, turned his head and smiled faintly: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Lu Ming retracted his sad gaze, his expression became normal again, and he replied, "It's okay."
Jing Mo clearly saw the strange look in Lu Ming's eyes, and said unhappily: "Even if it's me, brother doesn't want to say more?"
Lu Ming glanced at the depressed Jing Mo, and couldn't bear to see him unhappy, so he explained, "It's just a pity that I couldn't grow up with you during the ten years we were apart."
When Jing Mo heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and his mind was full of thoughts of how to hug his brother and kiss him. However, in order to prevent his brother from avoiding him from now on, Jing Mo still used 99% of his strength to hold back, put on a sad expression, and said sadly: "Yes, my brother was not with me at that time, and I still don't understand many things until now. When we go back, my brother must teach me."
Lu Ming asked curiously, "What do you want me to teach you?"
Jing Mo smiled slightly, with a strange look in his eyes, and then said: "Brother will know soon."
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