C26 Help Each Other

Life in the twenty-first century depended on cars, electricity, airconditioning when it was hot, takeout when it was hungry or thirsty. The most valuable thing was that at that time, the girlfriend was free to choose, and she borrowed the right hand to fly.

After coming to this world, Qing Bai could bear without electricity, internet, entertainment facilities, or mental deficiencies, but he really couldn't bear to miss Ting Ao so much now that he couldn't see him. He was "excited" whenever he saw Ting Ao, and wanted to "go" when he saw him smile and heard him speak.

He had thought that he would rely on his identity as a great immortal cultivator from the White Cloud Abbey, and his outstanding personal charm, to create a legend that would last for thousands of years in the other world. Even if he didn't have girls like Ting Ao all over the country, at the very least, everyone would look up to him and follow him. Who would have thought that he would actually "fall in love" with a man!

Qing Bai scolded him like a resentful wife, "Stay away from me! I don't want to see you." After saying that, he felt that his current appearance was extremely abnormal, so he simply turned his face away and ignored him.

However, Ting Ao was no longer like before, treating Qing Bai's words as an imperial edict. Qing Bai did not want to see him, but he had to be together with Qing Bai every day. Qing Bai did not want him to get close, but he insisted on holding him tightly.

"Master, don't cry. I don't want to be like this either," Ting Ao comforted him.

Qing Bai kept blinking, trying to speed up the evaporation, refusing to admit that he was in an extremely embarrassing state: "Did you cry? I didn't cry. Ah! It's just that the wind is too strong."

Ting Ao patted Qing Bai's back time and time again, comforting his fluctuating emotions. "Alright, you're not crying. You're not crying."

Qing Bai struggled out of his embrace and was about to cry again. He shouted even louder, "I don't want you to coax me, I don't want to."

It was a naked act of coquettishness ~

Senior brother and junior brother of the Qing generation would come over from time to time to calm Qing Bai's excited emotions, but as they chatted, they couldn't continue: Qing Bai was always in a state of "excitement," and there were several times when he escaped back to his peak with a nosebleed.

He had clearly told Qing Bai that he could not use his mental energy to suppress the aftereffects of the blood in his heart. This unusual emotion would eventually dissipate, but he had never encountered such a situation before, and he did not know how to resolve it.

So, he could only wait...

Qing Bai could not understand why he had such a big reaction, and why Ting Ao was standing beside him as if nothing had happened. On second thought, the male lead was a male, after all, and he didn't show his emotions, and even if he had bad intentions, he could settle them with the three thousand beauties of the harem, unlike himself, who was a bachelor in every world.

In fact, Ting Ao's situation was not any better than Qing Bai's. The most important part of his body was in Qing Bai's body, causing him to constantly want to dismantle Qing Bai into his stomach and completely become his own person. Eating and drinking made the blood in his heart deepen the feeling of each other, and it also magnified the desire that devils were born with. In Ting Ao's heart, he was constantly clamoring to brand Qing Bai, so that Qing Bai would be like the concubines of other devils, only able to stay in his own mansion, and only he could touch and kiss him. Even if it hurt, he would only happily accept it.

But...

Ting Ao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Qing Bai's eyes. Now that his master could cry because of him, he was already so happy that he didn't know what to do. If his master could really let him do whatever he wanted, then even if he had to ask the entire world, he would offer it up with both hands.

"Master." Ting Ao's lips gently touched Qing Bai's earlobe, and he spat out his own hot breath, "Master, I also feel uncomfortable. Please help me."

It was a completely male aura. Qing Bai couldn't help but shrink back. Ting Ao took the opportunity to close the curtain of the bed.

Ting Ao's face was filled with just the right amount of confusion and innocence. "Master, I feel so bad. What should I do? Feel it."

The strength of the hand that grabbed Qing Bai was so great that Qing Bai couldn't break free for a moment. He touched something that was jumping under Ting Ao.

Just a slight touch from Qing Bai made Ting Ao draw in a breath of relief, and he only shouted for Qing Bai not to stop.

"Master, master..." Ting Ao hugged Qing Bai and rolled all over the bed, causing Qing Bai to be distracted and lost in his emotions.

Qing Bai understood that the situation the two of them were in right now was completely because of the blood in his heart. He wasn't really infatuated with Ting Ao, and Ting Ao didn't really have to be with him.

This was all because of the blood in his heart, and now it was all because of the blood in his heart... Qing Bai kept building up his mental state, knowing that he and Ting Ao couldn't drag this on any longer.

As a man of indomitable spirit, there was no difference between helping others and rubbing himself. He was so bashful.

Qing Bai made up his mind and really reached out his hand to touch "Little Ting Ao." There was nothing to be afraid of. Qing Bai had done this kind of thing countless times in the dark of night. When he closed his eyes, he would treat it as his own. Although he was constantly mentally building himself up and touching someone else's thing, Qing Bai still felt an indescribable pain in his heart. He sighed to himself why Ting Ao was not a soft and cute girl, but a man among men who was taller and stronger than him...

Ting Ao was not satisfied that he did not move and kept rubbing against him, "Master, move, move..."

Since it had come to this, he had no choice but to shoot. Qing Bai could only bite the bullet and recall. Fortunately, through his clothes, he was actually able to do it. Qing Bai felt that he was not that disgusted, thinking that his best friend might do this kind of thing to him often, but he had never done it with Dog Two before, or he was ignorant and ill-informed.

According to the settings of "Proud of the Firmament," as a tall, rich, and handsome man, he got out of bed gracefully and went to bed. As expected, Qing Bai's hands were sore, but Little Ting Ao was still full of energy and showed no signs of being released.

Qing Bai was so jealous that he wanted to crush it with his hands: "Why aren't you good enough? My hands are sore."

Qing Bai's voice was somewhere between a pout and a complaint, and his cheeks and ears were red, and there were still tears in his eyes. With just a glance, all the heat in Ting Ao's heart gathered somewhere in his lower body, and he immediately felt an uncontrollable sense of joy.

Qing Bai instantly felt a wet feeling in his hand, and the room was filled with a very familiar smell. He immediately retracted his hand, wanting to find a place with no one around to clean himself up.

However, Ting Ao was still in high spirits. He came over in a disheveled state, wanting to be a pug that wagged its tail. "Master, master, I see that you have also gotten up. I will also help you."

Qing Bai, who was forcefully pushed back to the corner of the bed by Ting Ao, only had one thought in his mind: This world was really a mess.