(BL) Learning God Is In Hand, I Have The World [quick wear] BOOK 3

Chapter 472

After getting away from the crowd, Zhuang Li let go of Bei Ming's ears and pondered: "You said, what will the Lord of the End of the World do next? Frozen, heating, floods, meteorites, he has tried them all, and still What?"

Bei Ming shook his head with a guilty conscience: "I don't know. We'll just have to wait."

Zhuang Li looked up at the sky.

Above the high dome, the rolling dark clouds are dissipating layer by layer, revealing the long-lost sun. The warm light was like golden rain, falling all over the place.

Zhuang Li guessed: "Within today, he probably won't make another move."

Bei Ming looked at this man intently, and responded with a hoarse voice. Compared with the Lord of the End of the World, he cares more about everything in front of him.

Zhuang Li felt his hot eyes and asked with a smile, "Do you know why I like Pipi Shrimp?"

Bei Ming: "...I don't know."

Zhuang Li continued to ask: "Then you know Pipi Shrimp . What is it used for?"

Bei Ming: "...for food?"

Zhuang Li shook his head: "No, Pipi shrimp is used for riding?"

Bei Ming was stunned for a moment. It took a while to gradually understand the meaning of this sentence, and the white ears instantly turned red.

Zhuang Li grabbed his hot ear and said with a laugh, "Let's go, ride a Pippi shrimp?"

Bei Ming's mind already had a corresponding picture in his mind: being ridden by Dr. Zhuang on his waist or something? ...

No, the nosebleed is about to come out.

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After some galloping, Bei Ming hugged the exhausted Dr. Zhuang and fell asleep. In a dream, he felt that someone was spying on him. When he opened his eyes and took a look, he was shocked to find that he was standing beside the bed. An unusually tall man stood there.

And that person still has a face exactly like him!

Bei Ming immediately sat up, blocking Dr. Zhuang, and staring at the man.

The other party was wearing a black T-shirt and camouflage pants, and the muscles on his body were bulging and covered with scars. It can be seen that he has been in the hell of blood and fire and is an extremely dangerous character.

The other party's dark and deep eyes also looked at him for a moment, and there was a scrutiny and a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Bei Ming hurriedly hugged Dr. Zhuang tightly, and the muscles in his body also tightened.

"I'm here to see my lover." The man said in a deep voice, his cold eyes turned into indescribable tenderness when he fell on Zhuang Li.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Zhuang Li's red-stained, round shoulders.

"Don't touch him!" Bei Ming held the man's wrist tightly, but was horrified to find that Rao was as powerful as himself, but he was completely unable to resist the man's giant force.

The other party still stretched out his hand forward, and stroked Zhuang Li's shoulder lightly with his cold fingertips, and rubbed the small red mark printed on it.

Looking at these traces of passion, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"I am you, you are me, and if you can touch him, of course I can." The man said something incredible in a low voice.

Bei Ming was stunned.

The man caressed Zhuang Li's sleeping face reluctantly, and then used all his self-control to slowly take two steps back. He stood by the bed and looked at Bei Ming condescendingly, with a very cold tone: "I feel that he is very close to me, so I will come to see him."

Bei Ming gently let go of Dr. Zhuang, stood up from the bed, his body The power secretly condensed, and the killing intent shot out from the eyes.

The man did not intend to continue approaching, but instead retreated step by step, and finally sat on the single sofa opposite the bed.

"You can't beat me." He said calmly: "You are just an incarnation of me, and all your power comes from me."

"You were the one who destroyed the world before?" ? Killing intent? More prosperous.

"Of course not. My favorite person is here, how can I destroy the world. What's more, this whole universe belongs to me. The more alive it is, the stronger my power will be." Putting his index finger on his forehead, he said lightly: "A foreign god used those missionaries to constantly plunder power from me. I am gradually becoming weaker, and my universe is dying. I thought I would die until his? Appear." The

man's gentle gaze was fixed on the sleeping Zhuang Li for a long time, and his deep love poured out.

"The lord of the end times is a minion of a foreign god. His so-called divine power is all stolen from me. But he has no godhead and can't retain this power, so he needs to keep destroying one world after another. The person who absorbs the life force of a whole world from it to maintain the divine power will not disperse.

"Once his plan to destroy a certain world fails, he will die if he cannot obtain the life force of this world as a supply. Like a drug-addicted person who goes into madness once he lacks the solace of drugs. They can never become stronger, they are just drinking poison to quench their thirst. Having

said that, the man paused for a few seconds, and then smiled deeply: "These people may not even die? I don't know, they are actually too fragile to be attacked." Bei Ming was

fascinated. He could feel that his own strength resonated with the man's strength.

And the originally powerful himself was as small as a speck of dust in front of the man.

"Since you So powerful, why don't you come to protect this world? "Bei Ming asked.

"Because my mission is to kill foreign gods." Only when he is dead will it really end. ' the man said coldly.

"Then what are you doing here again?" Bei Ming moved slowly, completely blocking Dr. Zhuang on the bed.

The man didn't seem to notice his guarding action, and said slowly: "Because I can't restrain my thoughts and desires, I want to see him. I've been waiting for too long—"

He paused for a moment, like a cold star. Sharp eyes locked on Bei Ming firmly, and continued: "So, can you lend me your body?"

This is a question, but Bei Ming has no right to refuse. When he realized what the other party wanted to do, the man's figure had completely merged with his body.

The man strode to the edge of the bed, bent down, put his arms on both sides of Zhuang Li's body, imprisoned him in his arms, and painted the face that made him nostalgic inch by inch with his focused eyes.

The hot air he exhaled finally woke up the sleeping Zhuang Li.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Li muttered lazily.

The man smiled lowly, then lowered his head and demanded a deep kiss. At first, he kissed very tenderly and carefully, slowly moving his lips, exploring the sweet lips that made him think about it day and night. However, kissing and kissing, he couldn't restrain his inner desire and began to plunder frantically.

This is a kiss full of strong thoughts, but also a kiss full of encroachment.

And Bei Ming's kiss is not like this. He can be hot at times, but most of the time it's gentle, even with a hint of flattery.

Zhuang Li grabbed the other person's hair and pulled his head back with all his might, his red and swollen lips parted with a sneer: "Who are you?" The

man didn't answer, just used a pair of dark ? Eyes? Eyes, staring at him with incomparable concentration.

Zhuang Li was also staring at each other, the coldness on his face slowly disappeared, and he murmured, "Which world do you come from??"

And the ruthless man showed a gentle smile like water: "I know you can recognize me." As soon as he finished speaking, his fiery lips were covered again.

Zhuang Li let go of his hair to accommodate the kiss.

The man smiled lowly, pressed his beloved under him, clasped his fingers tightly, and kissed. From madness to tenderness, from torrential rain to gentle wind and drizzle, he kissed Zhuang Li eagerly and densely, as if this kiss would last a lifetime.

It took more than ten minutes for him to let go of these sweet lips, and turned to kiss his neck.

Zhuang Li turned his head away and refused decisively: "No." The

man asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

"If I go to your world later, and Bei Ming also chases after me, think? Sleeping with me, I gladly agree, how do you feel?" Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and asked.

The man smiled in a low voice: "He can't catch up with my world."

The indifference and disapproval implied in his words showed that he was a strong and domineering person. However, he stopped all intimate actions and said softly, "If you say no, I will stop."

Zhuang Li stared at him, his serious expression suddenly changed to a pleasant chuckle. No matter what this person becomes, his love for him is always the same. He will still respect him and protect him, according to his will.

Seeing his lover's lazy and relaxed smile, the man also laughed softly.

His cold eyebrows and eyes were stained with indescribable soft colors.

"My name is Xuan Ming." He suddenly said.

"Which Xuan?" Zhuang Li looked at him intently.

"Mysterious Xuan. I come from the source world, which is the place where I was born. The tasker calls that place a wilderness." Xuan Ming gently stroked his lover's cheek, his eyes full of tender nostalgia: " You are getting closer and closer to me, I can't restrain my longing to see you, so I am here."

"How can I get there? You are there." Zhuang Li immediately asked.

"From the outer world to the inner world, you can go to the wild realm. You are already very close to me." Xuan Ming kissed his lover's red lips, and whispered, "I should go."

Zhuang Li hurriedly held it. Holding his hand, he ordered, "Wait for me!" The

man laughed in a low voice, "Of course, you are my anchor." He grabbed Zhuang Li's hand and placed it on his chest.

Zhuang Li instantly remembered the agreement with this person. Therefore, no matter how many difficulties and dangers you encounter, as long as you clench your fists and recite each other's names silently, you can always meet each other alive.

Zhuang Li's palm touched a hot mark, which was the anchor he branded on the man's heart.

He hugged the man's neck and kissed it eagerly.

The man hugged him tightly, and smiled back and kissed back.

After a while, the tenderness in the man's eyes disappeared and turned into confusion. The passionate kisses that he asked for frantically also became peaceful and dense, and it was Bei Ming who came back. He still remembered what happened just now, but naturally continued the kiss.

Zhuang Li slowly regained his calm.

Bei Ming hugged him tightly and asked anxiously, "Which of us is better at kissing?"

Contemplating what is the outer world and what is the inner world? Zhuang Li was instantly amused by it.

He quickly comforted: "You are more powerful." The

words fell in admiration in his heart: "You kissed my head dizzy, of course you are more powerful."

Bei Ming, who was still a little unbelieving, immediately showed a satisfied expression.

Zhuang Li closed his mind and sighed secretly: This fool...