(2)Atypical Redemption [Fast Travel]

Chapter 270 The shared love between master and disciple

Chapter 270 The shared love between master and disciple

Behind him is Yuan Zhi, so who is in front of him?

Lin Zhi put his hand against his hot cheek and woke up subconsciously. His sinking consciousness suddenly pierced the chaotic nerves, making his mind a little clearer. It was at this time that he realized the lover of this world. Split in half.

He felt slightly relieved, and his body relaxed accordingly. He did not force himself to sort out the situation in front of him, and allowed the chaos to dominate his body.

Neither Ting Yan nor Yuan Zhi noticed the subtle changes in Lin Zhi at this moment. Yuan Zhi was kissing his senior brother with an indignant emotion. Of course, this emotion was not because the senior brother recognized the wrong person, but because he should not be here. The main body that intervened between them, but at the moment, the body of the senior brother was more important.

Since Lin Zhi needed to be guided to perform the exercises on the correct acupoints, he faced Ting Yan.

But he was not in Ting Yan's arms. Instead, he was supported by Yuan Zhi on the waist, and his fingertips glowing red clenched in vain on the jade bed, and finally tightened the corners of Ting Yan's clothes.

Yuan Zhi chanted the formula in his mouth, and transported the spiritual energy into Lin Zhi's body according to certain rules as the main body said. Although he was doing two things at once, there was no mistake at all.

With the continuous input of spiritual energy, the original wood spiritual energy flowed out involuntarily. Lin Zhi felt the pain of his internal organs being squeezed in addition to the pleasure. Different from the young man's too deep external oppression, his spiritual energy wandered. Walking between the meridians, it is like a mixture of threads that collide randomly and randomly.

"luck."

Dimly, Lin Zhi heard someone say this.

The voice was a little hoarse, and the original voice should be calmer and clearer.

Under the guidance of another spiritual energy, Lin Zhi subconsciously activated his spiritual energy. The spiritual energy that appeared to be wandering in his body and did not belong to him changed from its previous scattered state and moved towards the place he was leading.

Ting Yan's Adam's apple rolled, looking at the graceful figure of the young man's snow-skinned red lips, he used his spiritual power to open the door for him.

The red moon on his abdomen was particularly conspicuous, and the looming objects under his thin belly that did not belong to him and completely occupied him were also conspicuous.

Ting Yan closed his eyes, and a hazy perception came through his soul. He raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Zhi, reminding him: "Let him turn around."

There are many acupuncture points in the human body, and the Hehuan Sect's incantations are sinister, so the warlocks do the opposite. They need to close acupuncture points that they usually don't want to close, and they need to turn the person over and over again.

Ting Yan wanted to help Lin Zhi stand up, but when he saw Yuan Zhi hugging him, he turned him around.

Yuan Zhi didn't think too much, just thinking about Lin Zhi's unsteady appearance, and didn't plan to cause more troubles.

However, this situation was too much for Lin Zhi. His neatly manicured nails left traces on Yuan Zhi's shoulders, his misty eyes were forced to gleam, and even the sound of squeezing out of his nose was... With a bit of short sadness.

"Brother, it's okay, I'm here."

Yuan Zhi thought it was the mixed spiritual energy that made Lin Zhi feel pain, and quickly patted Lin Zhi's back to comfort him.