"You said... the other person is not dead yet?..."

"En...what?"

He looked at He Jiu the most and seemed to have eyes of hope again. He was a little puzzled about the difference between not dying now and dying about to die.

Can He Jiu become full of hope from the sadness and regret before?

Perhaps for most mortals in this world, there is really no difference between no cure and complete death.

In terms of it, it is nothing more than that one still has the opportunity to talk to the heart, and the other is that there is no room for change.

Regarding the two situations where the result is death, as far as He Jiu today is concerned...

But it cannot be seen from the perspective of ordinary people.

You must know that He Jiu is the owner who was recognized by Pan Jiu Changkui and even the true **** in the Secret of Longevity.

After He Jiu experienced Jidia's accident, although he could not respond to the healing power that absorbed the power of longevity.

But it can still use the power of longevity and urge the magic techniques left by the true **** to heal others.

If it is said that the longevity power the high priests possess is far from enough to cure Zhan Baili, who has no medicine and stone.

However, the god-given powers and blessings of Hejiu have a chance to bring this person back to life who is still hanging by a breath.

Maude, the most and most of them all believe that no one in this world can come back to life.

However, He Jiu, who has a mysterious identity and extraordinary ability, has to meet the world's largest predestined method and possess such ability.

Although He Jiu's ability, if used, is not the kind of profitable ability against the sky.

Even if a lot of the power of longevity is used to treat people who are dying, He Jiu himself will suffer some unknown damages and losses.

But compared to what He Jiu had on his body, He Jiu believed that there was no harm in the slight damage.

There is still a chance to save his friends, which is really something to be happy about for He Jiu.

"The best! Are you sure?... Are you really sure that he is not dead yet?!"

He Jiu was a little excited, straddling Hu Zuo's thigh and holding Hu Zuo's neck and couldn't help but ask.

"...It's not completely dead yet."

The way he looked at He Jiu the most, he probably guessed that He Jiu might have thought of something that he didn't know about treatment.

Although it is really difficult to come back to life.

But if there is a chance, even if it is a small chance.

Hu is most willing to try.

"The most...actually, this time I promised the vice-principal to go to the secret realm of longevity. In the secret realm, not only did I become the master, but I also inherited some magical power."

He Jiu has never had the opportunity to explain his experience to Hu.

I always resisted not asking because I cared about him.

He Jiu knew that from the time he was most honest with him, he decided not to doubt himself anymore.

The least questioning is the embodiment of the highest trust in him.

And he didn't answer, but it wasn't because he intended to conceal the most from Hu.

Purely because of the various details in the longevity secret realm, it will only make Hu feel more guilty of himself.

Therefore, He Jiu has never known how to best explain to Hu.

There are almost no so-called little secrets between him and Zhu Zhan except for those who know that they don't need to explain.

"..."

He looked at He Jiu's bright eyes the most and looked at himself, and he naturally hugged He Jiu's back and looked at He Jiu's eyes.

"Ahem... that... the secret realm of longevity is like a fairyland outside the sky compared to the outside world. It includes extremely wisdom, exquisite beasts, and rare plants in the world. The reason is that there is a kind of unseen world in the secret realm of longevity. The continuation of some mysterious powers will give birth to such an isolated and prolonged fairyland.

The power in the secret of longevity is also called the power of longevity. And the people and things in it don't participate in the commonplace. Therefore, it does not cause any harm to modern society. And the rules in the secret realm are also very strict. You don’t have to worry that they will use their power to harm the people..."

While He Jiu explained the general situation in the Secret of Longevity to Hu the most, he blushed and bowed his head embarrassedly.

He Jiu knew that he had deliberately avoided the key to how he became the master of this secret realm. He would most certainly be able to hear these so-called explanations.

With arms around Hu Zuo's neck, she was so afraid that Hu Zuo really opened his mouth to study his own experience.

So quietly looking at Miao's expression, watching Miao's mouth still tightly pouted.

He Jiucai went on to explain that he might have a way to save Zhan Baili's life in danger.

He Jiujiang's longevity power could not be used by ordinary people in the first place, but later discovered through the high priest that he used the law and told him.

When He Jiu Shun's mouth volume is more able to absorb the power of longevity, the more powerful it is to transform the power of longevity, which is not tolerable in the world, into a healing method. He thinks that he will be the best for his ability. Surprised and proud.

But when He Jiu finished talking happily.

Hu Zui suddenly hugged He Jiu, who had not yet realized what was going on, tightly in his arms.

He Jiu's face was pressed against Hu's chest.

Listening to Hu's lowest and powerful heartbeat, he hugged Hu's most solid body.

"what's happenin?……"

Suddenly he returned to the quiet room because of his most actions.

He Jiu asked something in Hu's ear softly.

But he couldn't see the eyes that Hu held him tightly the most, and between his eyebrows was the bitterness and forbearance that could not be said.

The most...

Not a fool.

If you don't say something about the wine, it doesn't mean that Hu can't guess it.

He Jiu probably also felt his most unspeakable distress.

The quiet one is still held by Hu the most, and he no longer continues his so-called explanation.

"You use the power of longevity to save people... and then... the body..."

Hu most wanted to ask if he would faint like the priests said when he was in Jidia.

But when he asked his lips, Huo stopped again.

In fact, can you change anything even if you ask?

He Jiu possesses such an extraordinary ability and such a good opportunity to save his brother and his friend.

Can he stop He Jiu from using his power to protect himself?

So what's the use of asking?

After knowing Hejiu to save people, he may suffer from pain and difficulty, or collapse and lethargy... Hejiu has to endure suffering that they can't imagine.

But because He Jiu, only He Jiu has this ability to have this opportunity...

So Hu can't continue this topic that perhaps shouldn't have started.

In this way, he doesn't need to know that He Jiu possesses such an extraordinary ability.

In this way, He Jiu didn't have to shoulder more for his affairs because of this ability.

It is not a good thing to have great power in many cases.

It even means that the capable person has to bear unnecessary responsibilities and criticisms.

"Don't tell anyone!...Your identity, your ability...Don't tell anyone!"

With his reddish eyes, Hu buried his head in He Jiu's neck.

Breathing the warm breath with the taste of what wine.

Trying to use all the strength to hold this person in his arms.

Why can you be so thin?

Why can you be so strong?

How many things does this person have to hide from him?

"The most...I'm sorry..."

When the two of them hugged for a long, long period of time.

Even that period of time was long enough to stiffen the muscles of the two of them.

However, the two who hugged each other were both uncomfortable and unwilling to let go of each other.

I would rather just maintain a stiff and sad posture, but also hope to preserve this kind of warm time for a longer period of time...and longer.

He Jiu felt that he had really changed.

In the past, he only thought about how to live a person, and any unimportant person appeared in his life.

He can use any of his strengths or weaknesses...

Use, calculate, plunder...

When he is alone, what He Jiu thinks the most is not the care and dedication he is so full of.

It seems that the person who can hold his arms is willing to die for the other person.

Those feelings that were inexplicably pouring from the bottom of my heart were so overwhelmed that I was shocked by the alcohol.

Sometimes He Jiu really wants to try hard to restrain his most irrational things.

but now……

At this moment, they only have each other in their own homes.

No one has nothing to restrict and suppress them.

He Jiu sighed for a long time, only to feel that his beloved heart was aching.

In the bedroom where the light is not turned on, holding up his face.

He Jiu found that he could also clearly depict the best appearance of Hu.

Hu's eyebrows are the deepest to a bit fierce, and a pair of eyes always have a sharp brilliance.

Thick, but always loves his lips pressed coldly.

I heard that people with thick lips are very honest. He Jiu stretched out his thumb and rubbed his most lip. Then gently smiled and kissed the lips of the most.

Since establishing a relationship with Hejiu.

It seems that He Jiu takes the lead in molesting him every time he kisses.

The general who looks fierce and terrifying is really obedient and honest in some sense in his relationship with his lover.

Basically, what the wine said and how to calculate, even the resistance that had been a little bit in the past has completely disappeared.

He Jiu pryed open the lips of Zhuo, and used skilled kissing skills to seduce the one who almost held him.

"The best, old man, you give me more initiative!"

He Jiu patted his cheek with his unceremonious hands.

Huo didn't feel that he was being bullied or violated.

Instead, he frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out his big hand to gently press He Jiu's head.

The most rare active counter-mouse is what Jiu Jiu.

He Jiu's face flushed, and his whole body started to get hot.

The posture of straddle sitting was too long, when Hui put He Jiu on the bed most slowly.

He Jiu's heart was still jumping frantically, like a small deer running around.

He Jiu closed his eyes and looked forward to Hu's continued initiative.

After waiting for a long time, He Jiu was ready to be even more ashamed...

A pair of warm, powerful and very gentle hands rubbed He Jiu's thighs and inner knees.

"Ma?"

He asked in the lowest voice softly, and it definitely sounded a softer and gentler voice than ever.

But even with such a voice, he still carried his most unique direct experience.

He Jiu's inner thigh is indeed very numb.

But this time...

"The most...you...was it on purpose?!..."

He Jiu has a slightly angry voice, plus a very obvious ending.

Hu's most hands kept on, but he also understood what He Jiu meant.

"Your health is not good yet."

Hu made a straight ball quite simply.

之前还满心爱意泛滥，恨不得为麾最去死的何酒此时此刻就只想反过来揍死麾最算完……

So hate is born of love...

"The best!... You... Uncle... You will be so angry sooner or later. I'll finish the calculation. I'll tell you!"

He Jiu abruptly sat up and decided to use his best.

As a result, He Jiu pressed Yu Zong to the bed, and Zou Zong's military uniform was scattered, but he was still holding the wine and fearing that the wine would fall.

He Jiu said that it was quite refreshing to be cared and cared for by his lover.

But being held by my lover as a fragile porcelain doll all the time...

"Mixed protein idiot!"

He Jiu riding on Hu's waist didn't mean to stop at all.

He also bluntly reached out his hand and hammered the most head.

He is the best to take his clothes angrily wherever he is.

Didn't stop it too much.

In fact, I really want to talk about it, the person I really want is the best.

However, he has been trying hard to suppress his own favorite for He Jiu, no matter how firm his willpower is, he can't stand He Jiu being such a demon.

I took the most out of the way, and by the way, I also got rid of myself.

He Jiu, who said that he was not really better than Nian Zong, was very excited this time, touching Zou Zong's chest, kissing and kissing.

He touched He Jiu's head the most, and he felt that his own puppy was noisy on him and was very spoiled.

He Jiu kissed for a while and was really tired, and he completely regarded the minus under him as a human cushion.

Listening to He Jiu gasping in front of his chest.

The heartbeats of the two seemed to overlap.

"You are really easy to get tired now."

Hu put his arm around He Jiu and said unintentionally.

"Why? Are you afraid that I won't be able to satisfy you?!"

He Jiu deliberately changed the subject.

He knew what he was talking about most, but He Jiu didn't seem to understand what he meant at all.

"I really want."

The hand that held He Jiu the most naturally rubbed He Jiu's waist.

"Just do it if you want? It's all for you, and you still expect the barbecue to turn over and put it in your mouth?!"

He Jiu reached out his hand and patted his forehead.

"just one time……"

Hui turned He Jiu over and pressed him down most suddenly.

The moonlight outside the window shone down, and He Jiu just happened to be able to appreciate the kind of figure he dreamed of most.

"Are you a man just once?... I think you should work harder for a long period of time when the nectar comes. So that I can believe that you can."

He Jiu raised his eyebrows most provocatively at Hu...

Seeing He Jiu's smirk, Hui finally couldn't help but stained his lips with a smile.

He lowered his head and accepted the invitation that He Jiu couldn't refuse.

I never thought I would want to be enthralled with another man like this.

However, in front of the most irresistible man, he obscured all the concepts of heterosexual love, marriage and childbirth that had been insisted upon...

Yeah... it's not over now.

Living in a future that I can’t even think of, the issue of gender is really not a problem...

Not to mention...

Even if it's really a problem, if the target is the best.

I'm afraid he will be willing to drink too.

The moonlight is ignorant, and he doesn't know people's hearts, let alone the style.

But in the sweet atmosphere at this moment, a gentle circle also swelled up.

Perfection does not last forever.

But there will always be some suitable plots at the right time, just like the occasion.

After all, Zhan Baili should never die.

And the famous knife that was forced to temporarily return to Hu's most hands for refining blood...In the future, it will inevitably return to his original master.

But at this moment, because there is a relationship with the most.

The original ferocious aura of refining blood was successfully suppressed.

"Ah... you bastard... you say yes, just once? Lao Tzu's waist!!"

He Jiu was lying on the bed and pouting his **** sorely, just wanting to drag the culprit over and beat him up.

But if you think about it carefully, the one who resolutely refused to touch Hejiu yesterday was not because Hejiu's own fire caused this unilateral disaster?

He had no intention of self-examination at all, but firmly wanted to throw all the pots to the most innocent Huo.

What’s even more terrifying is that it was obviously an innocent ‘criminal’ who was confiscated by He Jiu...

There is no excuse to escape from work. On the contrary, filial sons and grandchildren seem to have to squat by He Jiu and let the flogging...

"Hey... So our general has such a good temper..."

"Yeah... I really misunderstood him before..."

"Poor... It's actually really hard to be beaten by your wife every day."

A group of butlers and servants who don't understand the truth but still correctly sympathize with the best housekeeper...so whispered...