Chapter 224 Extra 1
Not long after the Spring Festival, someone saw from afar some unfamiliar birds flying into Mozi Mountain. The place where no one had stepped into for a thousand years was once again full of life.
Han Yue used some unknown method to get back the development qualification of Mozi Mountain from Qin Yuyan, and changed the tourism project centered on Mozi Mountain into an ethnic tourism project centered on Mozi Village. He also sent special personnel to protect the deep part of Mozi Mountain to prevent anyone from breaking in and destroying the ecological environment.
Since the villagers of Mozi Village saw what happened at the Spring Festival, their attitude towards Jiang Wu and the program team has undergone a drastic change. They all think that Jiang Wu might be the reincarnation of the goddess of sacrifice, and hope that he can stay and inherit the goddess of sacrifice's career. They also think that Jiang Wu's Jiang is their Jiang.
Jiang Wu naturally would not agree, and even took Jiang Yue away.
But soon afterwards he learned something that surprised him from Wei Changxian: more than 500 years ago, this village was indeed full of people with the surname Jiang, but later something happened and they changed their surname to Jiang.
A guess came to his mind, so he asked Jiang Yue, "Why is my last name Jiang?"
He remembered that there was a "moon" in his master's name, but he didn't know his master's last name.
"Because your parents' surname is Jiang." Jiang Yue knew what he was going to ask, and said directly, "You were born in the village at the foot of Qiling Mountain a thousand years ago, and your parents are from the village."
Jiang Wu was stunned. He always thought he had no parents, but he didn't expect that he did have parents.
"What about my parents?"
"The plague was dead, and you were the only one left in the family. You were still breastfeeding, crawling naked beside the corpses of your parents, but you didn't get the plague. So I took you away."
“…”
Jiang Wu told Han Zhong about this, but Han Zhong was not surprised. It was obvious that he had known about it for a long time. He also told him another thing that surprised him.
"The body you have now was chosen for you by your master a thousand years ago. He calculated the date of birth and death of Jiang Wu, and knew that he would die in the Golden Land Hotel, so he chose to send your broken soul to the Golden Land Hotel a thousand years later."
“…”
Jiang Wu was stunned and said, "I thought he was too lazy to care about me."
"I don't think so." Han Zhong leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him, saying seriously, "A person with a long life cannot survive if he doesn't have something to worry about."
Jiang Wu blinked slowly and understood what he meant. He had spent more than two hundred years in the Great Zhou because of Yan Zhong, so what about his master?
"His concern...is me."
"Um."
At this time, they had left Mozi Village for more than a month. The villa that Han Zhong promised Jiang Yue was still under renovation, so Jiang Yue still lived in Han Zhong's Villa No. 1, but the room was arranged on the first floor, as if he was sure that the two of them would make some noise at night that would disturb others' sleep.
By this time Han Zhong had finished washing up and was leaning against the head of the bed in his black cotton pajamas, with a notebook on his knees, handling the group's business.
Jiang Wu sat cross-legged beside him in the same light blue pajamas. After listening to his words, she was silent for a long time, then whispered, "He is very good to me."
Han Zhong looked at his obedient appearance with his eyes down, and his heart was ready to move. He put the notebook aside, held him in his arms and sat him down. He kissed the warm skin on the back of his neck, caressing it with the tip of his nose, "Don't be sad."
Jiang Wu was not sad, but he couldn't tell what he felt. He just felt a wave of sadness and distension in his heart. It was different from the feeling he had when he found out that Han Zhong had been in the bronze coffin for decades, but it was also very similar, making him feel a little depressed.
He pursed his lips and suddenly got up from the bed, "I'm going to find him!"
Han Zhong was startled and pulled the man back, "Why are you looking for him?"
"I'm going to sleep with him tonight."
“…”
Han Zhong put his hands around his waist and said seriously, "He is young, and it is the time for him to go to bed early to grow up. You have a bad sleeping posture, so don't disturb him."
Jiang Wu said he would go and take a look, and started struggling again, but Han Zhong just held his waist tightly, and Jiang Wu's pajamas were soon rolled up during the struggle, revealing a slender, white and soft waist.
Han Zhong looked at the whiteness, and his palms were pressed against the warm waist and abdomen. His eyes gradually dimmed, and his Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously. But Jiang Wu was unaware of it, and was still struggling and twisting in his arms. As a result, he felt something pressing against his tailbone behind him. He paused and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but Han Zhong grabbed his wrist.
Jiang Wu was stunned and turned around to look at the person behind him, only to meet Han Zhong's deep and dark eyes, which inexplicably revealed a sense of aggression that frightened him.
He subconsciously twitched his wrist, but was pulled back forcefully and sat on Han Zhong.
Jiang Wu was stunned. The hot and moist breath had already sprayed on the skin behind his ear, making it numb and itchy. Jiang Wu couldn't help but dodge, but his waist was held tightly and he couldn't move.
The hot and wet kiss then moved to the neck. It was a little painful, but more itchy and comfortable. Jiang Wu unconsciously raised his neck, and his jawline and neck formed a beautiful arc.
Han Zhong looked at the scene solemnly, and couldn't help but lower his head and bite his slightly protruding collarbone.
"pain--"
Jiang Wu felt pain and turned his head to protest, but the moment he turned around, he was thrown onto the bed. Rapid breathing sprayed on his face, and hot kisses pressed heavily on his lips. Jiang Wu could not help but hum. This sound made the breathing of the person on him suddenly stagnate. The next second, he pressed his lips and teeth open with irresistible force, and their tongue tips entangled with each other. The chaotic breathing overlapped and made people dizzy.
Jiang Wu was kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He felt as if he was being swallowed, chewed up, and merged into one. For the first time, he was afraid of Han again and couldn't help but want to break free, but his waist was held tightly, and even his lower body was pressed tightly together. He could only reach out to push the person away, but as soon as he touched the hard chest, his wrists were grabbed and pressed against his ears. The slender and powerful fingertips stroked his palms and fingertips inch by inch until they were tightly intertwined and he couldn't escape at all.
The gentle but powerful pleasure invaded Jiang Wu's brain. His head began to feel dizzy. His nostrils were filled with the scent of Han Zhong's body, and his vision began to become blurry.
Han stroked his red, wet eyes and laughed softly, his voice hoarse and deep, "Why are you crying?"
Jiang Wu blinked blankly, trying to clear the mist from his eyes, but he didn't know what to say, so he just managed to say, "...My mouth hurts."
It would be strange if it didn't hurt. The thin, pink lips were now bright red and swollen as if bleeding. However, Han Zhong still didn't want to let it go. He rubbed them with his fingertips, as if trying to rub away the soft blood, and slowly probed between the wet and hot lips and teeth.
"Jiang Wu." He called in a low voice, his voice hoarse, "Open your mouth."
Jiang Wu hesitated a bit, but when he saw Han Zhong's sweaty forehead and lust in his eyes, he said hesitantly, "...Then be gentle, I still need to use your spirit and soul to cultivate."
Han Zhong couldn't help but let out a laugh from his nose, lowered his head and kissed his lips, "Okay."