Quick Transmigration: The Host Refuses to Save the Mission Target

Chapter 60 The Final World (V)

    The moment Pei Song kissed him, He Wenshi's body froze. A

    familiar breath came, and he felt the person in his arms hugging him without any disgust. He Wenshi's face was blank for two seconds, and then he gently pulled down his thin lips, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

    "Dream? Dreams are also good."

    He lowered his head, and the next second, Pei Song's lips were bitten.

    Pei Song paused, and then his hands were lifted up and pressed against the mountain wall behind him.

    He Wenshi's kiss was very strong and a little urgent, as if he was venting his thoughts for so many years. He bit his lips hard, and his breathing was intertwined and all messed up.

    Not knowing where he bit, Pei Song groaned in pain from his throat.

    Hearing his pain, He Wenshi paused, and finally his strength was a little weaker. The tip of his tongue withdrew and kissed the place where Pei Song's lips were bitten soothingly.

    Then he grabbed Pei Song's hand and said softly and unquestionably: "I will take Master back to my Zhijian Peak first."

    Take him back.

    Even if it's a dream, he must take him back quickly.

    Otherwise, he will suddenly disappear again.

    This thought continued to expand in his heart. Without waiting for Pei Song to answer, He Wenshi could not resist and quickly picked him up, almost like robbing, and immediately rushed back to his own peak.

    Pei Song was caught off guard and was picked up. He was stunned for a moment, and did not struggle much. He hugged He Wenshi's neck. Feeling the person in his arms approaching, He Wenshi's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his hand again, and protected Pei Song with his wide sleeves to prevent him from being blown by the cool night breeze.

    Zhijian Peak and Qingjing Peak are almost one north and one south, and the distance is the farthest among the peaks. Pei Song has never been to Zhijian Peak. After landing, he paused when he saw He Wenshi

    's yard clearly. The furnishings are exactly the same as his previous yard in Qingjing Peak.

    It's like a person who is stubbornly guarding the memories from hundreds of years ago.

    Speaking of which, he passed away a few years after he set up the barrier to stop seeing people. No one knows what He Wenshi's mood was at that time.

    Thinking of this, Pei Song rubbed his fingers hanging on the side of his legs slightly.

    "He..." After looking at him, he turned around and wanted to call someone, but the next second, his hand was taken.

    He Wenshi held his hand tightly and led him into the room. He put him on the bed and went to another corner of the room.