Rebirth of Peerless Enchanting

Chapter 197: Something Strange (2)
I heard that all the oriental monks in the past were able to ride the clouds and ride the fog, which was extraordinary, but in modern times, she, who is already in the Nascent Soul stage, can’t do some advanced spells such as flying the clouds and riding the fog. Sometimes she also thinks, those ancient books and secrets The end is not true.

"Uh, what are you explaining?" A certain child in Shenyou Taixu didn't hear what Han Tong said before, and looked at Han Tong in a daze.

Han Tong's head was full of black lines. Is there anyone like him? Resisting the urge to walk away, he gritted his teeth and said, "What were you thinking just now? I'm talking about the two seniors Qing Ling and Xiao Xian."

"Oh, that's it, don't worry, I will definitely find it before you go back." He promised readily, but he thought in his heart that if he didn't find it, he wouldn't go back. If so, it would be great .

Looking up at Han Tong's slightly pursed mouth again, another burst of blood surged into his heart, and he swallowed hard involuntarily.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled, indicating that he was not calm at this moment.

I don't know if he didn't take precautions against Han Tong. He writes everything he thinks on his face now. Looking at his expression at this time, Han Tong knew what he was thinking. He stomped his feet angrily and said coldly: " Don't even think about it, you better find it sooner."

After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Meng Zexiang looked at Han Tong's back and said to himself: "I don't think I said something that shouldn't be said again, really, what happened these two days." He looked at something between his legs and sighed : "Let's take a cold bath."

I don't know what happened these two days. Both of them got angry, especially Meng Zexiang. I don't know if they were too close. Every time I saw Han Tong, I felt a different kind of impulse.

Walking to the door, thinking that the room had been given up to Han Tong since last night, he shook his head helplessly and went to the next door.

Han Tong was in the room listening to the movement outside, also upset, lying on the bed tossing and turning.

He simply went directly into the space, soaked in spiritual water for a while, and waited for his mood to calm down, before he began to meditate.

The meditation time passed quickly, and when Han Tong woke up from the samadhi, it was already night, and Han Tong went downstairs directly, and the living room was quiet.

Han Tong quietly opened the door of the room next door, saw Meng Zexiang sleeping soundly, stepped forward, looked at Meng Zexiang's handsome sleeping face, quietly attached his hands, and gently depicted the outline of Meng Zexiang's face: "Last night I didn't sleep well, I must be exhausted."

Just looking at Meng Zexiang quietly like this for a while, thinking about every little thing since I met him until now, my heart is surprisingly warm: "It would be great if I could live like this for the rest of my life."

"Well, it will definitely work, we will live like this forever." At some point, Meng Zexiang had already woken up, and he stretched out his hand to embrace Han Tong and said softly.

Han Tong nestled in Meng Zexiang's arms, feeling extremely at ease.

Looking down at the person lying quietly in his arms, Meng Zexiang was also very satisfied.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Han Tong's eyes: "Xiaotong, lie down, just take a nap."

Han Tong looked up at Meng Zexiang who was serious at this time, couldn't bear to refuse him, and lay down on the edge of the bed, thinking that as long as he didn't want to, Meng Zexiang would definitely not mess around.

Unexpectedly, Meng Zexiang didn't do anything this time, he just put his arms around Han Tong's shoulders, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Han Tong lay on his side, looked at Meng Zexiang who had fallen asleep and was breathing evenly, thinking about the little things after getting to know him, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Meng Zexiang was aroused by the sound of the phone, and he reached out to touch the phone habitually. Meng Zexiang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed, not daring to look back, for fear that the sight would make him unacceptable.

At this time, Han Tong was the only one in his heart, and he had never been in contact with other women. How could he not be surprised, how could he not be afraid that someone appeared on the bed inexplicably at this time.

However, it was only when he just woke up, and the moment his consciousness had not returned, he thought of Han Tong lying beside him after doing it for a while.

Looking at the person in his arms, he gently pulled out his arm, found the phone, and turned off the sound to mute.

The phone is Han Tong's, and the caller ID is Ai Xunuo.

Meng Zexiang walked to the window lightly, picked up the phone and said, "If you have nothing to do, call later."

Oh, the other end of the phone hung up.

I was still wondering why it was a man who answered the phone even though he was clearly calling the master, but he just reacted quickly, with a suspicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

There is adultery.

There must be adultery.

Meng Zexiang hung up the phone, put his phone on the bedside table, looked at Han Tong's sleeping face, covered Han Tong with the quilt, and walked out of the room.

Han Tong was awakened by the scent, opened his eyes and found that it was already eleven o'clock at noon, got up quickly, washed up and went downstairs.

Looking at the simple three dishes and one soup on the table, and Meng Zexiang busy in the kitchen, Han Tong thought he was back in Hongchun City.

Meng Zexiang came out of the kitchen with the tableware, and said as he walked: "You are hungry, you like to eat, hurry up and sit down."

After putting away the tableware and seeing that Han Tong was still standing there, he walked over and pressed Han Tong on the chair and said, "What are you thinking? It's time to eat."

"Zexiang, let me cook for you tonight." With Meng Zexiang, Han Tong really seldom cooks, and even she herself feels a little sorry.

Think about Meng Zexiang is also a young and promising young man, not only handsome, but also powerful, but he can stay in the kitchen for several hours for himself, and he never gets tired of it.

Not to mention Han Tong, he would be moved by any woman, and it's not impossible to make a physical promise directly on impulse.

However, Han Tong is still young now, so it is definitely impossible to make a promise with his body, but it is still possible to cook a meal for him.

"Really, Xiao Tong, I really love you to death." Meng Zexiang kissed the corner of Han Tong's mouth, and before Han Tong could react, he hurriedly left and said, "Then let's make dinner together."

Of course, the dinner was completed by the two of them kissing and working together sweetly.

After dinner, the two packed up and went for a walk outside together.

On the street, the lights are just on, and there is a lively scene.

Han Tong and Meng Zexiang walked hand in hand, handsome and beautiful, envious of others.

"Let's go, let's go to the park." Han Tong pointed to the park not far away. Because it was summer, the park was very lively, with children playing and adults chatting everywhere.

Meng Zexiang and Han Tong found seats with fewer people and sat down.

"Xiaotong, look there." Meng Zexiang pointed to Han Tong not far away, he couldn't hide his joy, now it's over, judging from the current situation, this rival in love can be ignored.

(End of this chapter)