Spirit Boss - 108. The way home (below)

Barr stretched out his hand to catch it, and pressed Wang Xiaoming, who had just turned back into his body, under him.

“You said yes, once.” Wang Xiaoming bit his lip and looked at him.

Barr felt a tight belly.

Since Wang Xiaoming became a blood clan, his appearance and temperament have undergone slight changes. The most obvious thing is that his skin has changed from the reddish yellow in the original to the clear white, and the black eyes are more and more radiant.

“Only once.” Wang Xiaoming repeated it again, afraid that Barr might not hear it clearly.

Barr’s hand rubbed his waist lightly, and smiled evilly: “Of course. But…”

When Wang Xiaoming heard “but”, the hairs all over his body became erect.

“If you ask for it, I won’t refuse.”

…

How could he take the initiative to ask for it?

On Wang Xiaoming’s face was the resolute “Impossible”.

…

after an hour.

“Okay, okay…” Wang Xiaoming’s fingers clung to Baal’s shoulders tightly. Although his physical strength has been greatly enhanced after becoming a blood clan, the physical strength released by Baal has obviously also been moderately improved.

Barr worked hard.

…

Two hours later.

“No more…” Wang Xiaoming’s hair was wet to his forehead. The constant excitement left his spirit in a state of excessive exhaustion.

Barr continued to work hard.

…

Two and a half hours later.

Wang Xiaoming compromised, “Stop… rest, do it again.”

A smug smile came up at the corner of Barr’s mouth, and he lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

Ming Jin.

The plane finally resisted Shanghai.

Wang Xiaoming leaned on Barr’s shoulder to get off the plane sleepily.

The plane flew for twelve hours, and Barr worked for nearly twelve hours. From a dedicated point of view, every second counts, and the intermission should never exceed five minutes.

Come out of the security check. Barr performed very proudly all the way, and even gave a rare smile when greeting the ground crew at the airport, so that the number of pink bubbles in the airport increased sharply.

When I walked out of the airport, I saw Xiang Wenxun hurriedly running over, his tense face eased when he saw them, “Long time no see. Mr. Barr.”

“Yeah. Long time no see.” His arms around Wang Xiaoming tightened again.

Probably after hearing the voice, Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes, his blank eyes awake instantly when he saw the incoming person clearly, “Zong Xiang.”

“Long time no see.” Xiang Wenxun smiled, “There is a traffic jam on the way here, I hope I won’t let the two of you wait for a long time.”

Wang Xiaoming said: “No, we just got off the plane.”

Barr squinted at him and said, “You know you just got off the plane?”

Wang Xiaoming pouted dissatisfiedly: “I’m just a little sleepy, not unconscious.”

Barr looked at the pursed lips, suddenly lowered his head to suck, and then stirred.

Wang Xiaoming’s eyes suddenly widened.

There were bursts of cold breath after bursts of sound around.

Xiang Wenxun straightened his cuffs and stepped back casually, joining the crowd of onlookers.

Barr raised his head about half a minute later.

The whistle sounded one after another, mixed with a few low curses. But when those people finished cursing, they found that the surrounding scenery had changed, and people suddenly appeared in the middle of the crossroads——

“what!”

Of course, no matter how loud their screams are, it is impossible to reach the airport.

Although the surroundings were all at once clean, Wang Xiaoming wanted to dig a hole in the ground with no complacency.

Xiang Wenxun looked at the suspicious eyes of a few people, and said quickly: “Let’s go back first.”

“Yeah.” Wang Xiaoming lowered his head and rushed forward.

Barr said idly behind him: “Are you going to go back to France?”

Wang Xiaoming looked up in surprise, only to realize that he was rushing towards the airport.

“…”

Xiang Wenxun came by himself by car. After seeing the scene of the airport, he deeply admired his foresight.

Wang Xiaoming remembered the Yinguan, with a kind of long-lost kindness, and kept greeting other people. Even Tao Le is honored to be included in the greetings. He couldn’t help but sigh when he heard him and Xu Yiming both leave the silver hall.

After asking for a long time, the topic finally turned to Xiang Wenjie.

Xiang Wenxun squeezed his fingers on the steering wheel and said lightly: “He has already begun to adapt to his new identity.”

Wang Xiaoming said: “Did Edwin help him get his ID card?” Because of his personal experience, many issues can be considered in more detail.

Xiang Wenxun nodded and said, “He is now a French Chinese.”

Europe is the base of the kinsmen, so most of Wang Xiaoming’s ID cards are from Europe, and only one is from China. But this one is enough, anyway, when the deadline is up, someone will naturally help him update it.

“Is he afraid of sunlight?” Wang Xiaoming remembered that the first blood clan to help Xiang Wenjie was the 14th generation, and his physique was afraid of seeing light.

Xiang Wenxun said: “Don’t be afraid.”

“That’s good.” Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief.

“But you can’t maintain the human form after eight o’clock.” Xiang Wenxun wrote lightly.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned, and it took a long time to wonder: “Can’t you maintain your human form after eight?”

“It will become a bat until four o’clock in the morning the next day.” Xiang Wenxun’s expression was deep. Although I have known this matter for a while, after the initial shock period, the impact of the shock has accumulated and accumulated in my heart a little bit, and it has become a knot that is difficult to remove.

Wang Xiaoming muttered to himself: “Is there no other way?”

…

Baldao: “This question should be asked of the senior kinsmen.”

Wang Xiaoming’s eyes lit up, “Who?”

“Second generation of blood…” Balton paused before saying slowly, “Master Wang.”

…

Wang Xiaoming shrank in the corner of the car, closing his eyes and pretending to be dead.

So, all the way to’dead’ to the silver pavilion.

Wang Xiaoming immediately resurrected, jumped out of the car flexibly, and looked at the building shining in the sun in front of him, his heart surging uncontrollably. He seemed to finally be able to understand the profound connotation of the phrase’young young leave home boss back’.

Xiang Wenxun parked the car and led them back to the dormitory.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming entered the dormitory, he couldn’t help but fumble, and kept saying: “It hasn’t changed, it hasn’t changed…”

Barr finally couldn’t help but when he looked at the confetti on the ground and said it hadn’t changed, “Are you sure there are confetti here before leaving?”

Wang Xiaoming said: “I mean the ground under the confetti has not changed.”

Barr said in a huff: “You’ve only been away for a month.”

Wang Xiaoming said with emotion: “A whole month has passed.”

Barr: “…”

Probably hearing their footsteps, Chu Zhao’s door opened, and half of his body leaned out. When he saw Wang Xiaoming and Baal, his face was obviously on guard, then he backed silently and closed the door.

Wang Xiaoming sighed: “This hasn’t changed.”

Xiang Wenxun took the key out of his pocket and handed it to him, “Your room is still reserved.”

Wang Xiaoming had obvious surprises in his eyes, “Really?” He took the key and opened the door excitedly.

The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as before, and they were spotless, apparently someone cleaned it deliberately before.

“Thank you Mr. Xiang.” Wang Xiaoming is sincerely grateful.

Barr went into the study to check his shooting machine. It’s also easy to put it on end.

Xiang Wenxun stood behind him and smiled and said, “Mr. Barr, if needed, I can send another game console.”

Barr glanced at him, “You don’t need to ask about this kind of thing.”

Xiang Wenxun’s smile did not change, “I understand.”

Wang Xiaoming entered the kitchen and poured two drinks skillfully. Give one cup to Xiang Wenxun and one cup to yourself.

Barr had a black face on the side, “What about me?”

Wang Xiaoming was stunned, and suddenly discovered that Baal already had an entity. Probably the memory brought to him by this room was so deep that he habitually regarded Baal as his original spiritual state.

With a dry smile, he passed the drink in his hand to Barr and poured himself another glass.

Representatives of the three major races are seated.

Wang Xiaoming remembered about Xiang Wenjie, and couldn’t help asking, “Is there really no way?”

Xiang Wenxun put the cup on the coffee table, “After Wenjie’s first initial use failed, the blood of the blood in his body could not turn him into a complete blood. The survival instinct of the human body makes the blood of these bloods and the blood of humans integrated. Mutual changes occur together…or rather, it is like a human disease. Edwin used his blood and other drugs to suppress the expansion of the abnormality, but it could not be eradicated. So Xiang Wenjie had to change back to a bat once a day Obey this mutation so that it will not change further because of suppression.”

Wang Xiaoming heard the cloud in the mist, “That means there is no way?”

Xiang Wenxun said: “Yes at the moment, as for the future…” He paused and said with a smile, “He has an infinite future, so I will not give up hope. Even when I am dying.”

When Wang Xiaoming heard him say the word’dying’, he couldn’t help being shocked. Even if he is already a blood clan, human thinking still cannot be changed. Therefore, in his eyes, Xiang Wenxun’s age is almost as good as the sky.

Xiang Wenxun changed his tone and said, “I heard that you have succeeded at first and have become a true second-generation blood family?”

Wang Xiaoming nodded shyly.

“Congratulations.” Xiang Wenxun stretched out his hand. He said this sentence sincerely. Although he had used Wang Xiaoming’s mind before, it was not all for the purpose of promoting him and approaching him. He has always been aware of Wang Xiaoming’s personality, and he really admires him.

In fact, even now, he still has the mind to use Wang Xiaoming. Because Wang Xiaoming’s identity at the moment and his relationship with Baal will inevitably bring infinite benefits to Xiang Wenjie in the future. This is the only thing that a brother with a limited life can do.

But this kind of use is not affordable for everyone, and not everyone can meet such an object. This must be based on trusting the other party without reservation, so that even if you die, the other party will retain this friendship and cherish this friendship.

“Thank you.” Wang Xiaoming smiled sincerely as he shook hands.