This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luo, who got off the plane, felt really good.

Because of the time difference, the landing city has entered the night. After leaving the airport, Jiang Luo looked at everything that was completely unfamiliar, and felt an unprecedented ease.

In particular, this tour is also responsible for the purpose of "making the fatalists mess around", and Jiang Luo has no burden to play. Jiang Luo felt better when he thought of the fateful man regretting and panicking after discovering that he was gone.

The hotel is a luxury hotel set by Chiyou, the highest floor, top-level configuration, with a separate outdoor swimming pool.

Jiang Luo threw his luggage on the floor beside the bed, quickly opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the pool. Water vapor immediately rushed towards his face. Looking at the sparkling blue swimming pool under the warm lights, Jiang Luo opened his hands happily, "This is too..." It's so beautiful.

Before he could finish his sigh, he was caught off guard and pushed into the water.

With a sound, Jiang Luo emerged from the water in embarrassment. He wiped the water off his face heavily and looked at the culprit ferociously.

Chi You stood by the pool with a few drops of water splashed on the legs of his pants. He looked at Jiang Luo condescendingly, and a dangerous smell leaked from the corner of his mouth. Jiang Luo put his hands on the side of the pool, wanted to get out of the pool, and greeted Chi You politely, "Are you sick?"

"If you have a disease, treat it well, don't come out to harm people, okay?"

Chi You sneered, gently raised his hand to press on Jiang Luo's head, and pressed Jiang Luo into the swimming pool again.

Jiang Luo was completely angry, "Grass--"

"On the first day I came out, I was so happy to chat with others," Chi You unbuttoned his cuffs, took off his coat, and said slowly, "Is it better to keep you in the hotel for the rest of the time?"

He threw his coat aside, and untied his tie loosely with his well-knotted hands, Jiang Luo suddenly reached out from the pool and grabbed Chi You's ankle, and suddenly pulled Chi You into the water.

Another huge splash fell, Jiang Luo laughed and laughed at the evil spirits who were like him, "Are you made of vinegar barrels?"

The evil spirit was soaking wet, he smiled without anger, and suddenly swam forward, burying Jiang Luo in the water forcefully.

Jiang Luo cursed in a low voice, and made up his mind to show Chi You a good look. And the evil spirit obviously wouldn't be merciful just because Jiang Luo was his lover.

The surface of the water fluctuated violently, and Jiang Luo always forgot that he had become a living dead. After holding the bottom of the water for a minute, he would rise to the surface to breathe. The start fell to the wind, and he was driven into embarrassment by the evil spirits.

But he soon discovered that the time he held his breath under the water was many times longer than when he was a human.

There is such a good thing!

Jiang Luo suddenly became excited, and entangled with the evil spirit underwater. In the end, the evil spirit pressed him against the wall of the water bottom, and the two kissed together.

Jiang Luo, who is good at pulling teeth from the mouth of a tiger, obviously has enough experience in how to appease the evil spirits he has angered. Fight first, and the anger of fighting evil spirits will often turn into another kind of raging fire. If the evil spirit's anger had not disappeared, Jiang Luo would be able to divert the evil spirit's attention perfectly by betraying a little hue.

So far there have been no exceptions.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Luo couldn't help but feel a little more trembling in his eyes.

Gee tut tut tut.

It's so perfunctory.

The evil spirit saw his expression clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked for more power.

Jiang Luo almost had the illusion of suffocation.

The center of gravity of the body is unstable in the water, and the water surface is reflecting the waves.

The bright lights by the pool have also turned into twinkling stars.

Jiang Luo's evil eyes emerged out of time, and he leaned his hands behind Chi You, but Chi You saw through him before doing anything. The evil spirit grabbed his hands, smiled meaningfully at him, and brought Jiang Luo to the surface.

The evil spirit pinched Jiang Luo's neck fiercely, but tenderly pressed Jiang Luo to the side of the pool, "Student Jiang, you are really naughty."

"Cough, cough..."

Jiang Luo deliberately coughed weakly, and then slightly provocatively said: "Why can you always take the initiative?"

It's not that he can't beat Chi You now.

The evil spirit seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if Jiang Luo asked a stupid question, "Why do you say it?"

Jiang Luo ridiculed mercilessly, "With your second--"

He was dragged into the water by the angry evil spirit again.

In the middle of the night, the moon was already high, and the hour hand was pointing to zero.

Jiang Luo lazily put on a bath towel, lying on the bank with his eyes closed, his knees still in the water.

The whole city seemed to fall asleep, slowly quieting down.

Chi You picked up the red wine glass that fell on the ground, took the red wine, poured two glasses, and handed it to Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo glared at him before reluctantly accepting it. After taking a sip, he was conquered by the sweet smell of wine and narrowed his eyes comfortably, "I'm a little hungry."

Yu Guang glanced at the evil spirits and kept hinting.

The evil spirit lighted his cigarette and took a sip, then glanced at him, "You are the living dead, and you don't need to eat."

Jiang Luo was immediately dissatisfied, "Can't the living dead be hungry?"

The evil spirit was smoking a cigarette leisurely, and he felt that he was still "alive" only when he was with Jiang Luo. Chi You never said to anyone that he was so happy about Jiang Luo's trivial things and was happy to do it.

But Jiang Luo would not know about this.

Looking at Chi You who was motionless, Jiang Luo sighed quietly, and said in a tone of accusing the bearer: "Some people don't even know that the premise of exercise is to fill their stomachs. It is estimated that they will be filled with water. Brain milk can turn into a bowl of tofu mash."

The evil spirit's face still had the sexiness of attacking the city. He took a puff of cigarette and asked gently: "Student Jiang, who are you talking about?"

Jiang Luo snorted, "I said who knows."

Chi You moved for a while, glanced at him deeply, pinched Mieyan, stood up and returned to the room.

When the others disappeared, Jiang Luo immediately clutched his stomach and laughed a few times. Then he pulled the bathrobe next to him and put it on. Soon after returning to the room, the waiter who delivered the meal came.

Jiang Luo turned on the TV and found a talk show. Fortunately, his English level is very good and he can keep up with the translation. He watched and ate, and was amused several times during the period. Chi You sat on the sofa next to him and looked at him. Jiang Luo took a few mouthfuls and was distracted. He turned his head and glared at him, "Look at me again and take your eyes out."

Chi You Leng said humorously: "Then give you a meal?"

Jiang Luo: "...please don't tell me, I suddenly lose my appetite."

Chi You couldn't help but laugh silently.

It is rare for the evil spirit to watch a talk show with his lover. Although he was not amused by the people on the TV, he rarely felt a little peaceful.

He looked at Jiang Luo's full-on smile, as if suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with keeping this world.

At the end of the talk show, Jiang Luo switched to other stations and said casually: "Let's play for a few days first, and then I'll take you to several places."

The evil spirit asked: "Where to go?"

"The cemetery, the mansion, and several castle towns that often send out supernatural events," Jiang Luo said, "Although it's out to play, but you can't let your serious injuries go. I asked Serel about a lot of haunted places. The ghosts in our country are protected by ghosts and ghost towns. You can’t absorb them on a large scale, but the ghosts abroad don’t have this restriction, right?”

Chi You didn't expect Jiang Luo to say this, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and suddenly became a little soft. Chi You is not used to such softness. He moved his gaze to Jiang Luo and said stiffly: "You are right."

On the second day, Jiang Luo and Chi You strolled around the city. The carnival is coming soon, and there are more and more performance teams on the street, which is already very atmospheric.

What is distressing is that Jiang Luo's appearance is very popular abroad. Whether he is a man or a woman, he must look more curiously when he sees him.

Jiang Luo also heard someone yelling "Oriental Baby" at him, making the corners of his mouth twitch. After walking down a few streets, many people bravely approached the conversation without fear of the air-conditioning on Chi You.

The evil spirit looked at these people coldly and took Jiang Luo to the shooting club.

There is no man who doesn't yearn for shooting. Jiang Luo is eager for his hands. With his excellent physical condition, he has achieved good results when he first started learning to shoot. And "accidentally", under the coach's dumbfounded expression, He Chi You broke the club's record.

Jiang Luo didn't feel satisfied, so he found a boxing club to sign up in the evening.

The club is full of people, the smell of smoke and sweat is mixed, and the smell of hormones is pungent. This is the gathering place for strong men to vent.

Jiang Luo was led to the stage. His first opponent was a black man who was more than two meters tall and had a whole body of tendon. Compared with black people, Jiang Luo's slender and well-proportioned figure also appeared slender. The black man showed an exaggerated expression of disbelief when he saw him, and laughed loudly: "I don't box with underage children."

Jiang Luo is asking others to put on boxing gloves for himself. His black hair hangs on his shoulders, his eyes are curiously looking around, and he looks like an exquisite doll in the eyes of other people.

Hearing these words that looked down on him, Jiang Luo glanced at the black man, "You don't have to worry about that."

He tried the feeling of putting on boxing gloves, smiled and said to his opponent: "Because I am not only an adult, but I will beat you to the ground."

The audience watching them punched suddenly burst into laughter, whistles sounded one after another, and the atmosphere was warm.

"Hahahaha little cute, I am optimistic about you! Come on and hit his head off as a ball!"

"Baby, you are so spicy, hit him on the chest with your little fist, he will be frightened."

No one believes that such a thin Oriental can beat a strong boxer. Some even yelled enviously: "Big guy, I really envy you for boxing with such a beautiful Oriental doll!"

"But you should be careful, don't hurt him!"

Jiang Luo's expression remained unchanged, and a man in a leather jacket urged: "If someone can beat you, would you dare to go on a date with him?"

The black-haired youth on the stage is like a bright and dazzling pearl, with fair skin and bright red lips. His black eyes and long hair are so mysterious and beautiful, like an elegant and haughty leopard on the grassland.

Easily let these brawny men whose heads are filled with muscles and violence arouse the desire to conquer.

Jiang Luo slowly said: "Okay."

He smiled at the black man with big white teeth, and said slowly: "Who can beat me, I can date him once."

The black man couldn't help becoming more serious when he heard this, his arm muscles bulged, "Well, pretty little guy, then I'm not welcome."

When the referee blew his whistle, the black man unceremoniously punched him. Jiang Luo swiftly bowed his head and dodged, hitting the uppercut and hitting the black man's abdomen from below. The speed of his fist was so fast that the black man wailed, and he knelt and covered his abdomen in pain.

The audience suddenly became quiet, and after a few seconds, cheers and applause sounded frantically. The onlookers looked at Jiang Luo incredulously and clapped frantically, and their mouths were full of "mysterious Eastern Kungfu."

Jiang Luo raised the corners of his lips, pretending to be: "I'm lucky. Who is next?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Luo heard a "bang" sound from a boxing ring not far away. Jiang Luo looked up, Chi You had already dealt with the second person, he threw off the blood on his gloves, and smiled and glanced at Jiang Luo.

The player whose nose was about to be broken was pulled off his stage by others.

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows.

This night, he played against Chi You and knocked down one person after another. Sure enough, in the final between the two of them, they couldn't use strength beyond human level. They played equally well and had contacts.

The people in the boxing club also divided into two momentums. The atmosphere became more and more fierce. Jiang Luo was infected by the atmosphere, and the attack became more and more sharp. In the end, he successfully won the game.

The audience immediately jumped up, shouting in excitement and excitement, "We won! We won!"

"It's so cool! Oh my god, it's so cool!"

Jiang Luo pressed Chi You heavily on the boxing ring, his eyes shining with starlight.

"I won," Jiang Luo smiled amidst the screaming whistle that was about to overturn the roof, and he said loudly to Chi You, "How about it, surrender?"

Chi You unlocked the boxing gloves in his hand and chuckled, "It's a pity, I'm not very convinced."

Jiang Luo gave a "tsk" and pulled Chi You to his feet, "That won't work, anyway, I won."

He turned around and wanted to cheer at the crowd. Chi You pulled his collar in time and dragged the over-excited Jiang Luo into his arms. The body of the two people was stained with the smell of sweat and blood. This smell produced a subtle chemical reaction at the moment, and suddenly became extremely charming.

The bright light above his head was dazzling, Jiang Lu tilted his head up, watching Chi You turn his back to the bright light, getting closer and closer to him.

The evil spirit's hands were still cold, but the coldness no longer made Jiang Luo feel uncomfortable. He smiled and greeted the kiss of the evil spirit. This kiss was very simple, with only a light touch, but it covered each other with a seal that outsiders are not allowed to covet. The evil ghost Yu Guang glanced at some of the people in the audience who were following Jiang Luo, and squeezed Jiang Luo's neck with a smile, "Go back."

In the next few days, they played happier. After playing enough, he started to consume foreign ghosts illegally and low-key. Unconsciously, time hurriedly passed between the fingers.

But staying in the Jokhang Temple, I finally got the guidance of the true **** and saw the destiny who hoped to become a god. After discovering that the true **** was caught off guard to leave, he was no longer calm for two hundred years, and became anxious day by day.