MTL - The Humble Spare Tire is Set After the Car Rolls Over-Chapter 101 Where do tired birds return to their nests (4)

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Chao Ci and Cang Chi became more and more familiar.

One day, Cang Chi saw the child mysteriously return to the house and took out a few volumes of books.

He took a look with his mind, and when he found out what books those were, he was a little dumbfounded.

This child is actually looking at the **** pictures,

Also, he is eighteen years old. If he were a mortal, he could have several children at his age, and this child has been immersed in cultivation, and up to now, in terms of eroticism, he is still on the same page as a blank sheet of paper.

He looked at Chao Ci with a frown and flipped through the books. He didn't seem to have the excitement when he first came into contact with these things. Instead, he was studying these **** pictures as if they were exercises.

Of course, in fact, these things are much more boring to Chao Ci than the exercises.

"The picture quality is rubbish, the characters are out of proportion, and the poses are monotonous... Can people in this world really be hardened by seeing this quality of Xiaohuang pictures?" Chao Ci sent a soul torture to the system.

"What else do you want, let people use the photo stone to take pictures of real people?" The system rolled his eyes, "Some of them are good."

"Photographing stone to make a small movie?" Chao Ci's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea, Tongzi, you are a **** genius! Have people in this world done this? This is a big business opportunity!"

"…"

The system was speechless for a while: "Who did this, this world is an ancient background anyway, so you should be embarrassed?"

"Really not?" Chao Ci pondered for a moment, "Is there not one in the devil world?"

The system was too lazy to respond to the remarks: "...I don't know, you can ask."

"Hey, I'll just talk about it casually. If you really ask others about my personality, would you still like it?"

"Just remember your character and mission." The system said quietly.

"If there is, it must be very ordinary. It's better to let Tongzi connect to the Internet and download it for me." Chao Ci said.

The system was shocked: "! If you dare me to download these things for you, I will break it with you!"

"Just kidding, kidding." Chao Ci hit haha, "Why are you so excited?"

He ended this conversation and continued to look at these boring **** pictures.

He had let Tongzi secretly stuff a copy of the Dragon Sun into it before, where did he put it?

He became a little impatient looking at these **** pictures, and began to rummage through them seemingly unintentionally.

found it.

He was happy in his heart, but his face remained calm. Pretend to flip up unknowingly.

After turning a few pages, it seemed that he finally understood the contents of the book, his eyes widened, and his cheeks burst red.

"Men and men too?"

He couldn't help but whisper,

"What are you looking at, mysterious."

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

At such a time of extra privacy, if you suddenly hear someone else's voice in the house, everyone will be very frightened.

Cang Chi's voice was very familiar, and after the initial blankness in his brain, he quickly realized that the person behind him was Cang Chi.

He was so angry that he forgot that the senior was still in the Primordial Art.

"Cang, Senior Cang." Chao Ci turned his head hesitantly to look at Cang Chi, and at the same time, his body intentionally or unintentionally wanted to keep those **** pictures behind him, "I didn't see anything, I just got a new leg technique..."

"What kind of leg technique, this seat will help you to see." Cang Chi's words fell, and his body disappeared.

Chao Ci hurriedly turned around and saw that Cang Chi was already standing behind him and picked up a book.

When he saw the pictures of the **** palace, his expression was not surprised at all, and he made fun of Chao Ci: "I saw it a long time ago, and you are so nervous as a stinky child."

The tip of Chao Ci's ears burst red, and Cang Chi wanted to put his hand on Chao Ci's face to see if his red face was really steaming.

"Wait." Cang Chi suddenly discovered something, and reached out to hold the book in front of Chao Ci.

This is the Longyang Atlas that Chao Ci just read. He originally wanted to hide it secretly, but he was discovered by the seniors.

"You also have a Longyang map here." Cang Chi raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Chaoci, you are quite extensive."

"..." Chao Ci's face was ready for steaming bread.

"No, no... It should have been my brother who accidentally sneaked in..." He said hesitantly.

These booklets were given to him by a senior brother who had a good relationship with him on weekdays. That senior fell in love with a female disciple in the sect. Every time he talked, there was always a little romance and love, but every time he talked about the ceremony, his face was confused. Over time, the senior brother knew that Chao Ci was a complete novice in this regard, and couldn't help but find a few people who specialize in selling this stuff in Zong Nei and bought a few copies for Chao Ci.

The rules of the High Heaven Sect are relatively strict. Although it does not limit the disciples to see these things in private, it is forbidden to sell them. After all, once this kind of atmosphere rises, who can bury their heads in hard work? However, High Heaven Sect is also far away from the mortal world, and it is troublesome to go out. If there is demand, there will be production. Over time, this industry has quietly developed. Of course, they are generally self-employed. If they really form a group and are caught in one pot, the punishment will not be light.

"Why are your cheeks so red? Are you embarrassed to see this?" Cang Chi teased, and then said, "Don't be embarrassed, it's just human nature to love men and women."

"Then..." Chao Ci endured and endured, but still couldn't help asking, "Then why are there two men in this book...?"

"This is also normal. Especially for those who practice cultivation who don't seek heirs, what effect does it have on being a man or a woman?" Cang Chi raised his eyebrows.

"This, is this..." Chao Ci stammered, but a bright color flashed in his eyes.

Cang Chi had a bad premonition for some reason.

...

His hunch soon came true.

Cang Chi has spent more time at Chaoci recently than at Rong Ya. Sometimes, when he is too lazy to go back at night, he just spends a whole night at the Primordial Jue.

The Hunyuan Art is indeed a heaven-ranked practice handed down from ancient times. Now Cang Chi's soul body has been solidified a lot, and it is comfortable to stay in the Hunyuan Art.

It's just that this night, Chao Ci slept unsteadily and kept turning over. Knowing that Chao Ci used to sleep peacefully, Cang Chi wrapped the quilt in a ball, revealing a small head, and slept peacefully all night. Therefore, when he heard this movement tonight, he couldn't help but come out and take a look.

After coming out, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The boy kicked the quilt away. He went to sleep wearing a light middle coat, only showing his jade-colored feet and slender ankles. At this time, the clothes were wet with the sweat on his body and stuck to his skin, revealing a faint reddish skin.

Chao Ci's appearance was already very gorgeous. At this time, his face was flushed, his red lips were slightly open, revealing a little tender red tongue, and the tip of his nose made a humming sound that seemed like a small milk cat, which made him even more flamboyant. He looked a little uncomfortable at this time, tossing and turning without support, and then unconsciously rolled the quilt into a ball, sandwiched it between his legs, and rubbed against the quilt.

The young man had a spring dream and was blaspheming himself.

It was probably those **** pictures during the day that opened up the young man.

Seeing this scene, Cang Chi couldn't help but tighten his throat.

After a while, the small room exudes an ambiguous and **** scent of heather.

The young man seemed to be feeling better at last, muttered "Master" in his mouth, and fell into a deep sleep.

And Cang Chi's expression suddenly turned terrifying from the original desire.

Chao Ci had a spring dream, but called Qi Yanzhi.

The young man's mind is always shy and straightforward, but he didn't expect that such a sweet and sweet fruit would be taken away long ago.