Chapter 47: youth

Okay, I promise you.
Shanuo weighed again and again, and agreed to the holy tree.
As the man said, if the sacred tree demand is not a pardon on a secular level, and does not violate any public order and good customs, Shannon can not think of a reason to reject it.
At the moment he spoke, the leaves on the holy tree automatically made no wind, making a rattling sound, no need of language, and it could make people feel its joy.
The sound of the holy tree also sounded a lot lighter, as if relieved and said: So, under your and my testimony, the contract was established.
A dark green strip of light stretched out from the top of the branch, if there was a substantial entanglement with his wrist, a moment later, a black-green leaf pattern appeared on Xia Nuo's white wrist.
The shape of the leaves is exactly the same as that of the holy tree, but it has been reduced several times. It looks exquisite and small, and exudes a mysterious atmosphere.
Under Shannon's gaze, the pattern lightened, and the pale white light flowed. The leaves stretched out as if injected with vitality. After a while, the color changed from thick to light. After a few minutes, it had completely disappeared. , Not even a trace of its existence.
He couldn't help raising his head. It seemed as if he saw a pale pattern on the holy tree, but the pattern disappeared too quickly, and he didn't see it clearly.
Just vaguely, that seems like a huge circle?
"Did you see the pattern on the holy tree?" Shano turned to look at the man beside him.
If he hadn't guessed wrong, the pattern must have something to do with him.
"No." To his surprise, the man shook his head and concealed the complex emotions in his eyes. "This is a contract between you and the holy tree. Others cannot participate or even watch."
"Is that so?"
Having said that, Shano could not forget the pattern that Jinghong saw at a glance. He always felt that the pattern was of great significance to him.
It was as if someone had repeatedly told in his ear that it was deeply engraved in the depths of his soul, so that whenever and wherever he saw it, he immediately realized its importance.
But specifically what meaning it represents, Shannon could not tell.
The sound of the holy tree called him back in time: My dear caregiver-after the contract was established, it began to call Shannon with a more intimate name-I have realized your wish. Your teammate has now left the forest and returned to his original residence.
"Is it so fast?" Shano was surprised.
It's been less than ten minutes since he entered into a contract with the holy tree?
In such a short period of time, the holy tree has rescued Shirley and returned them?
But in this way, it seems that the python flooding is strange.
With the power of the holy tree, why are they so pampered?
Shannon felt that it was not too much to describe the holy tree with indulgence.
But before he asked, Shengshu said: It's late, I'll send you off.
"wait wait wait--"
If Shanno hadn't exited, he got stuck in his throat. Numerous vine-like branches wrapped him in groups. Shanno felt as if he had been locked in a cramped small room.
All eyes are green and lush, and Xia Nuo suddenly came up with an untimely idea: Is this the "small black house" in the legend? No, it should be called "Little Green House"
Despite the initial panic caused by the holy tree's abrupt action, Shano quickly calmed down.
With the sound of howling wind in his ear, he could feel himself moving down the mountain at a very fast speed.
In the "cage" constructed by the trunk of the holy tree, it was strange that Shano was surrounded by the general sense of security that seemed to return to the mother's belly. A burst of tiredness struck, and his eyes closed slowly.
Such as the fetus curled up in the mother's body fell into sleep peacefully.
Drow, who had long waited outside the forest, stood up.
Wherever he looked, the shadow of a man stepped slowly out of the forest.
A teenager is sleeping peacefully in his arms, and the man holding him is extremely cherished. The man lowered his head and watched the young man in his arms tenderly, as if holding the whole world in his arms.
When he woke up again, Shannon was still a little at a loss. He blinked and wondered: "Where are we now?"
The young man who just woke up was ignorant, his eyes were still misty, as if washed with water, and looked soft and bright, and the man couldn't help but feel lost for a moment: if he was watching with such eyes, even if the boy wanted him Heart, he would dig out his hands and give it without hesitation, right?
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His sanity has given an alarm, and the influence of the boy on him is too great, but his emotions remain untouched, and he is allowed to continue to sink.
"We are on our way back now." The man returned to God, answering him like this.
It was the same car they were at when Drow was driving outside. The was not running as fast as when he came. The car was driving in the wilderness at a relatively slow speed.
Shanuo slowly woke up, only to find that he was now resting on the man's leg, occupying most of the space in the car.
Compared to him, the man seemed to be squeezed into the corner by him, and he could only bend his legs poorly, his posture looked awkward.
"No, sorry, this must be very uncomfortable, right?" Shanuo quickly apologized. He sat up and heard the man scream.
Seeing the guilty eyes of the young man, the man whispered pitifully, "My legs are numb."
Was it my pillow?
Shanuo couldn't help but widen his eyes and felt even more guilty. He asked tentatively, "Will I help you massage?"
It's like it happened again in the afternoon, but the role is completely reversed.
The man naturally agreed with goodness, or that was the purpose of his beginning.
After receiving his answer, Shano carefully put his hand up and gave the man a shot in advance: "I have no experience. I may not know the weight of the hand. You should take more care."
The man's throat rolled a little, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Come on."
As soon as he put his hand on it, he felt the muscles in the man's legs tighten, and he could not help saying, "Relax."
After speaking, he felt that the muscles under his hands slowly and consciously relaxed, not as tight as before, and Shanno began to perform his massage work.
However, he didn't have any skills. He recalled the techniques that men used to use. Shannuo grasped his strength and rubbed it back and forth from top to bottom.
Pressing and pressing, he went unconsciously.
The shape of the man's calf is extremely perfect. He can hardly see any hair on the leg. I don't know if it is sick. His skin is white and transparent, like a white jade carving.
Shanuo's strength could not help but lighten a bit, he always felt as if he would leave a deep trace on it.
However, it turned out that he really thought about it. The man's skin looked fragile, but in fact it was not so easy to get hurt. After pressing it, no trace of it appeared.
After pressing for a long time, Xia Nuo suddenly realized that he had not heard the feedback from the man.
He looked up, but saw the fine sweat beads on the man's forehead, his eyes turned into a deep dark blue, staring at him without blinking.
"Is it really uncomfortable?" Shanuo stopped suddenly, "Is my massage useless?"
"Of course not." The man raised his lips, "Thanks to you, it's not bad now."
But I have to say that this process is really a sweet torment for him.
The juvenile's warm and soft fingers twitched dexterously on his skin, his eyes stared at him in a neat and pure manner, and every contact was like a feather scratching his heart, making him feel itchy. To make him helpless.
The most important thing is that at this moment, the teenager's attention belongs to him completely, and there is only his shadow in his eyes. In this small and quiet space, there are only two of them in the world.
The stopped slowly, and Drow raised his throat and told them loudly, "It's here."
They got out of the car but saw an unexpected character.
The village chief was holding a red pear-wood crutch and saw them coming down from the car with a smile on his face: "You are finally back. Several other brave men were injured and are being treated now. See You are safe and sound, I'm really relieved. "
However, Shano ’s attention was completely attracted by the young man standing next to him. The eyes of the blond young man were full of his shadow. He smiled at him with a stingy smile: "Chang'an, I am I came to see you. "
Come to see me?
Shanuo looked at the young man who had only one side in the train and frowned in doubt.
The man got off behind Shanuo and naturally saw the young man.
Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at the young man, and then stood beside Shanuo with a very intimate gesture, and calmly asked, "Chang'an, who is this person?"
The author has something to say: This role has appeared more than once, and identity is still a bit important.
Sorry for keeping the angels waiting for a long time, I thought I could finish it, but