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    date="2020-10-01"

    title="Chapter 153 Pure Land 28 Date Night with the Male God~"

    weight="95866"

    series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

    mode = "manual"

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    "Do you need us to accompany you back?" Ke Xun looked at Rowe.

    "No need, thank you." Rowe's face was still calm as dead, without the ease or fear of the rest of his life.

    "Next time you enter the painting, will you come?" Ke Xun asked him.

    "Of course." Rowe's eyes behind the glasses finally showed a hint of coldness.

    "Then, take care." Ke Xun patted Rowe on the shoulder and sent him to the train.

    Wei Dong introduced through Qin Ci and added a V letter from a psychiatrist. After riding on the train home, he said to Ke Xun sadly: "I guess I will have nightmares for half a month after this time."

    Without waiting for Ke Xun to respond for a long time, he raised his eyes to look intently at the opponent, and saw that this guy was so diligent that he was pouring tea and peeling bananas.

    Wei Dong: "..." I can't do nightmares if I get so angry!

    "I rarely take the train?" Ke Xun asked him.

    "Sit too." The male god in a suit and shoes, iced green tea in his hand, in front of Master Kong.

    "Okay, okay, the noodles are ready," Ke Xun enthusiastically helped him uncover the lid of the bucket, "I have a great braised instant noodles, you ask Dongzi."

    Wei Dong: "The Dongzi has left the live broadcast room."

    Ke Xun: "..."

    The appearance of the male god eating instant noodles is also elegant and charming. Ke Xun tilted his body, resting his elbows on the small table, and watching from head to end with his chin. Finally, he graciously handed over a tissue: "Make do, I will make it for you when I go home. delicious."

    Mu Yiran glanced at him and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry for you."

    Ke Xun was dazzled by the smile, straightened up and looked in the direction of the front of the car: "Why does this train drive so slowly? Is the road condition bad?"

    Wei Dong who peeled the ham on the opposite side: "..."

    "By the way, how did this Mirren commit suicide..." Ke Xun took out his mobile phone, "I will search."

    "No, I called my assistant just now and asked him to check it." Mu Yiran checked the time on the phone, "There will be detailed results in half an hour."

    Ke Xun quietly put away the phone, and asked him tentatively: "Your assistant, is it a man or a woman?"

    Mu Yiran looked at him with a faint smile: "Male, married, the child is three years old and one year old. His wife and he are childhood sweethearts. They met when they were three years old, and they were sure when they were fourteen. Love relationship, each other is each other’s first love. Any other questions?"

    "Ah..." Ke Xun shifted his focus and pointed to the opposite, "Why is my childhood sweetheart the right person? Why is mine like this?"

    Wei Dong peeling tea eggs: "..."

    The assistant’s efficiency was faster than expected. Not long after he sent the information to Mu Yiran’s mobile phone, Mu Yiran glanced at it and said indifferently: “There is a kind of person in this world who is headstrong, innocent, full of fantasy, fragile and fierce. Not grown up. To put it nicely is called childish. To put it more directly is to resist reality, fear pressure, and refuse to accept responsibility.

    "Mirren is unfortunate. He unfortunately is such a person. Although he has some talent for painting, his strength and luck are a little bit different. He is so obsessed with the fantasy art of Eden that he can't afford to be talented in reality. Less than recognition and performance of the blow.

    "Originally it was the golden age in life. He chose to escape the hardship and committed suicide by taking medicine.

    "It was said before that he did not have a suicide note. In fact, the information is not accurate. The police found his suicide note at the home where he died, but because it involved some sensitive factors, the content was not disclosed to the public. However, many people in the industry know something about it.

    "Before Mirren died, in his suicide note, he vented a lot of dissatisfaction with the world, and disliked and denounced the social environment, interpersonal relationship, shady in the circle, etc.

    "There seems to be a few sentences in the suicide note. The general meaning is that it is better to be a naive and carefree child. The child will not care about your artistic concept, your style of painting, your compositional ideas, whether you have Talent, whether you are talented, whether you need to use all bright or unbright means to achieve the achievement you want, and obtain the fame and fortune you want.

    "Children’s world is the simplest and purest. They like cartoons of any style. As long as you draw, you can create a dreamy childhood for them.

    "So fragile, he escaped the complex world of adults, and still remembered the carefree beauty of his childhood before he died. "Pure Land" was the last work he completed before his death, and the industry's evaluation of this is still not high.

    "The more venomous critic said: Instead of spending time watching this painting, it is better to watch a "Deer Bell" cartoon. At least through that cartoon, even children can feel what is called 'art'."

    "...This is a bit too sharp," Ke Xun sighed, "I don't have to leave a word when people are gone, but then again, I did feel the charm of Chinese ink painting through that cartoon, and because of that And successfully watched my buddy grow into an excellent artist with hair loss second only to the programmer industry."

    Wei Dong tearing the mustard bag: "..."

    When we arrived at City Z, the setting sun was reddening the western sky, and the evening breeze had already revealed the breath of early autumn.

    "It's good to be alive." Wei Dong sighed in the golden sunset light.

    Those who ran away just because of all the unsatisfactory things in life, if there is spirit in the dark, I wonder if they will regret it.

    As long as you hold on and hold on, maybe your life will be different?

    After going back and forth, within five minutes, Wei Dong secretly sent a V letter to Ke Xun.

    Wei Feng·Mang: Don't forget to take safety protection measures. Have you bought a set? [The caring smile of the old mother.jpg]

    Corgi:...

    Wei Feng·Mang: I really can’t buy a bottle of wine to add to the fun [Give me a bottle of Lafite during the Qin Shihuang period. jpg]

    Corgi:...

    Wei Feng·Mang: Then I am waiting for your good news, come on! Don't persuade! Just do it! 【Sun.gif】

    Corgi:...

    At 7 o'clock in the evening, Wei Dong's news came again.

    Wei Feng·Mang: Did it start? Did it start?

    Corgi:...

    Corgi: Are you special?

    Corgi: It seems to be too enthusiastic about this! Did you forget that you are straight? !

    Wei Feng·Mang: You are my own birth. I don't care who you care about. Hurry up and report your progress!

    Corgi:...

    Corgi: Just finished cooking, ready to eat

    Wei Feng·Mang: Didn't you light a few candles to create a romantic atmosphere?

    Corgi: Uncle Candle, there are only a few crooked white candle bottoms left in the house. Have you lit them to play pen fairy with the boss? !

    Wei Feng·Mang: ...Do you have any misunderstandings about Bi Xian'er, and Pen Xian'er is not rare in candle butt, okay?

    Corgi: Don’t talk nonsense, we’re ready to eat, don’t talk

    Wei Feng·Mang: Good, good, keep on working hard, dry! One cool, one cool!

    Corgi: ...get off

    Nine p.m.

    Wei Feng·Mang: Report progress! Report progress! Did you take the bubble bath together? Are you lying in bed?

    Corgi: ...I'll be sloppy

    Wei Feng·Mang: Ah! So fast! Are you the one above? ! [Unbelievable and opened my eyes wide. jpg]

    Corgi: You're so busy riding a horse, right? ! Can you stop harassing

    Wei Feng·Mang: I'm sorry to disturb you! Did I destroy any intense process? I can’t sleep and want to be distracted. Come here and report the progress. I finally get to know and then I’ll go away. I can have a beautiful nightmare at night.

    Corgi:...

    Corgi: We are going to watch a movie

    Wei Feng·Mang: Fuck! You are awesome! It’s more fun than drinking Lafite and lighting candles... Your more than a dozen G calcium tablets finally come in handy

    Corgi: ...the big guy said to find it from the Internet...

    Wei Feng·Mang: The boss suggested it? ! ? !

    Corgi:...Um...

    Wei Feng·Mang: Fuck, fuck! ! ! I never thought he was such a big guy... Kerr, I was a little worried about you

    Corgi: ... [? 】

    Wei Feng·Mang: I'm afraid you can't bear the coming stormy love...you...take care...

    Corgi: ...get off

    Wei Feng·Mang: Don’t say anything, I’m gone, I wish you happiness and happiness, okay? 【小岳岳脸.jpg】

    Corgi: ...Sleep well. If you can't, drink a little by yourself. If you are drunk, you don't think about anything.

    Wei Feng·Mang: Okay, don't worry about me. I stay up late to do some pictures. This is the most hypnotically hypnotized. If you are sleepy, you will fall asleep. Don't go back, hurry up and get well with the boss... Watch the movie. good night!

    Corgi: ...good night

    ...

    It's half past nine in the morning.

    Wei Feng·Mang: How is it? ? ? ? Report the result! ! ! ! [Look at my curious little eyes. jpg]

    Corgi:...

    Corgi: I'll go to bed, I'll talk later

    Wei Feng·Mang: Fuck! It seems to be very intense last night! Is "playing" late? What time did you sleep (truce)?

    Corgi: ...have not slept all night, just lie down

    Wei Feng·Mang: Hey——groove——! ! ! ! !

    Corgi: I watched the film overnight.

    Wei Feng·Mang: [Black question mark face.jpg] You are...

    Corgi: I spent the whole night accompany the big guys making up cartoons.

    Corgi: Ha ha. (-_-)

    Wei Feng·Mang:……………………

    Wei Feng·Mang: Am I special...

    Wei Feng·Mang: ...I don't know what to say...

    Wei Feng·Mang:...your first night was really...out of the ordinary...two well-developed gay men, who were interested in each other's passion, shared a romantic dinner and got fragrant. They were locked in a room at night. I watched the whole night animation together...

    Corgi: ...Stop talking, I'll sleep for a while and talk back

    Wei Feng·Mang: I love you, go to sleep, I hope there are no cartoons in my dreams, Amen.

    Ke Xun slept faintly.

    I barely closed my eyes for a few days in the painting. Of course, in that environment, people's body functions are stimulated, which must be different from usual.

    I don't know where tonight from this sleep. When Mu Yiran woke up, I still couldn't recover. He sat on the bed and hugged the quilt.

    In a daze, I felt that the person standing in front of the bed was bending down gracefully, a cold and handsome face came to my eyes, subconsciously raised his face, I wanted to see the person clearly from the eyes that I tried to open, suddenly I felt my jaw I was gently pinched by a hand, and then, a kiss fell on my lips when I didn't know if it was a dream.

    As soon as it touches, the voice floats lightly from the top of the head: "Ke Xun, get up and eat."

    Ke Xun closed his eyes, opened the quilt, jumped up suddenly, stretched out his arms to embrace this fascinating man, and just twisted his waist and pushed him back on the soft and elastic mattress. .

    As soon as the long legs were lifted up, the person was sealed under him, and the warm golden retriever generally rubbed, bit, and licked on the person's face and neck.

    "Yan..." Ke Xun breathed hotly into the male god's ear, "Today...I want to...get a tattoo..."

    The male god curled his lips: "As you wish."

    Speaking of turning over, he instantly suppressed the dog's offensive, pressed himself under his sexy shirt and straight trousers, buried his head on the back of his neck, and imprinted the mark of Wang's belonging.

    The author has something to say:

    Corgi: You show me this if I take off my pants? ! (〒_〒)

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