This Damned Thirst for Survival-Chapter 216: Traveling Daily

Chapter 216 - Traveling Daily

Jiang Luo was in a really good mood when he got off the plane.

Due to the time difference, it was already nighttime in the city where he landed. After leaving the airport, Jiang Luo felt a sense of relief as he looked at all the unfamiliar places.

Jiang Luo is even more unburdened by the fact that this trip is also meant to "make the Fates mess up their own hands". Jiang Luo's mood is even better when he thinks of his predecessor's regret and panic when he finds out that he is no longer there.

The hotel is a luxury hotel booked by Chi You, the highest floor, top of the range, with a separate outdoor swimming pool attached.

Jiang Luo threw his luggage on the floor next to the bed, quickly opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the pool. Jiang Luo opened his arms wide in delight as he looked at the sparkling blue pool in the warm light, "This is so ...... beautiful.

No sooner had the words of exclamation been spoken than he was pushed off the water unawares.

"With a crash, Jiang Luo emerged from the water with a crash. He wiped the water heavily from his face and looked viciously at the culprit.

Chi You stands at the edge of the pool, his trouser leg splashed with a few drops of water, he looks down at Jiang Luo with a certain dangerous taste leaking from the corner of his mouth. Jiang Luo propped his hands on the edge of the pool, trying to get out, and greeted Chi You politely, "What's wrong with you?"

"If you're sick, treat it properly and don't come out to cause trouble, okay?"

Chi You sniggered and gently lifted his hand to press it against Jiang Luo's head, re-pressing him into the pool.

Jiang Luo was completely furious, "Fuck..."

"First day out and you're having such a good time talking to someone," Chi You said slowly as he unbuttoned his cuffs and removed his coat, "wouldn't it be better to keep you in the hotel for the rest of the day?"

He tosses his jacket aside, his bony hands loosely untying his tie, when Jiang Luo suddenly reaches out from the pool and takes hold of Chi You's ankle, violently pulling Chi You into the water as well.

Another huge splash fell away and Jiang Luo laughed out loud, mocking the evil spirits who had been struck like him, "Are you made of vinegar buckets?"

Soaked to the skin, the evil spirit laughed instead of being angry and suddenly swam forward, burying Jiang Luo in the water with all his might.

Jiang Luo cursed and made up his mind to give Chi You a good time. The evil spirit was clearly not going to show Jiang Luo any mercy just because he was his lover.

The water ebbs and flows so violently that Jiang Luo forgets that he has become a living dead man and has to come to the surface for a minute to breathe, so he starts off on the wrong foot and is cornered by the evil spirits.

But he soon found that he was many times better at holding his breath under water than he had been as a human.

It's amazing how good this can be!

Jiang Luo became excited and tangled with the evil spirit underwater. Eventually, the evil spirit pinned him against the wall of the pool under the water and the two kissed each other.

Jiang Luo, who specialises in pulling the tiger's teeth out of its mouth, has obviously had enough experience in calming down evil spirits that he has angered. First he fights, and as he fights, the demon's anger often turns into a different kind of fire. If the demon's anger hasn't disappeared, Jiang Luo can distract it perfectly with a little sex.

So far there have been no exceptions.

Jiang Luo's eyes were filled with a sense of humour at this thought.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

It's so perfunctory.

The evil spirit took in his expression and his eyes narrowed slightly as he claimed more power.

Jiang Luo almost has the illusion of suffocation.

The body's weight is unstable in the water and the water reflects the waves.

The bright lights by the pool also turn into a twinkling star.

Jiang Luo's bad intentions came out of nowhere and his hands went behind Chi You, but before he could do anything else, Chi You recognised them. The evil spirit grabbed his hands, smiled meaningfully at him and led Jiang Luo out of the water.

The evil spirit viciously chokes Jiang Luo, but tenderly presses Jiang Luo to the edge of the pool, "You are so naughty, Jiang."

"Cough, cough ......"

Jiang Luo coughed weakly on purpose and said again with a slight provocation, "Why do you get to keep taking the initiative?"

It's not like he can't beat Chi You now.

The evil spirit smiled as if Jiang Luo had asked a question of the utmost stupidity, "On what basis do you say?"

Jiang Luo mocked mercilessly, "With your sec-"

He was pulled into the water once more by the exasperated evil spirit.

At midnight, the moon was already high in the sky and the hour hand was pointing to zero.

Jiang Luo is lazily draped in a towel, lying half on the shore with his eyes closed and his knees still buried in the water.

The whole city seemed to have fallen asleep and slowly fell silent.

Chi You picked up the glass of red wine that had fallen to the ground, took it, poured two glasses and handed it to Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo glared at him before reluctantly accepting it, taking a small sip and being overcome by the sweet taste of the wine, squinting comfortably, "I'm a bit hungry."

Yu Guang glances over the evil spirits and keeps hinting at them.

The evil spirit lit his cigarette and took a puff, glancing at him, "You are the living dead, you don't need to eat."

Jiang Luo was instantly dissatisfied, "The living dead can't be hungry?"

The evil spirit smokes a cigarette leisurely, and only when he is with Jiang Luo does he feel "alive". Chi You has not told anyone that he is happy to do these trivial things for Jiang Luo.

But Jiang Luo will not know about it.

Looking at the motionless Chi You, Jiang Luo sighed quietly and said in an accusatory tone, "Some people don't even know that the premise of exercise is to fill their stomachs.

With the sexiness still on his face from the takedown, the villain took a drag from his cigarette and asked gently, "Who are you talking about, Jiang?"

Jiang Luo grunted, "I say who knows who."

Chi You moved his hand, looked deeply at him, put out his cigarette and stood up to go back to the room.

When he disappears, Jiang Luo immediately covers his stomach and stifles several laughs. He then pulled on the robe next to him and returned to his room shortly before the waiter arrived.

Jiang Luo turned on the TV and found a talk show. Luckily, his English was good enough to keep up with the translation. As he watched and ate, he was amused several times. Chi You was sitting on the sofa next to him, watching him. Jiang Luo ate a few bites and was so disgusted that he turned his head and glared at him, "Look at me again and I'll gouge your eyes out."

Chi You said with cold humour, "And then an extra meal for you?"

Jiang Luo: "...... Please don't say it, I suddenly have no appetite."

Chi You can't help but laugh silently.

The villain had the rare pleasure of watching a talk show with his lover, and although he was not amused by the television, he felt a few rare moments of peace.

He looked at Jiang Luo with his full attention and smile, as if he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with keeping the world.

At the end of the talk show, Jiang Luo changed to another station and casually said, "Let's have a few days, and then I'll take you to a few places afterwards."

The evil spirit asked, "Where to?"

"Cemeteries, mansions, and a few castle towns that often become paranormal," Jiang Luo, "Even though you're out to have fun, you can't leave your serious injuries unattended. I've asked Sai Liaoer about quite a few haunted places, our domestic ghosts are protected by underlings and ghost towns, so you can't absorb them on a large scale, but foreign ghosts don't have that restriction anymore, do they?"

Chi You didn't expect Jiang Luo to say that, and it was as if something had hit him in the gut, and he became a little softer all of a sudden. Chi You was not used to this kind of softness and he looked away from Jiang Luo and said stiffly, "You are right."

The next day, Jiang Luo and Chi You wandered around the city. With Carnival just around the corner, the streets were already full of performing groups and there was already a great atmosphere.

Jiang Luo's appearance is very popular abroad, and both men and women look at him with wonder.

Jiang Luo also heard people pointing at him and shouting "Oriental doll", which made the corners of his mouth twitch. After a few hours of shopping, many people braved the cold air of Chi You's body and approached him.

The evil spirits looked coldly at the men and took Jiang Luo to the shooting club.

There is no man who doesn't want to shoot, and Jiang Luo has been able to do well with his excellent physical condition and has just started learning to shoot. He also "accidentally" broke the club record with Chi You, to the dumbfounded look on his coach's face.

Jiang Luo didn't feel satisfied and found another boxing club to sign up for in the evening.

The club is packed, the smell of smoke and sweat mingles, the smell of hormones stings, and it's a gathering place for strong men to let off steam.

Jiang Luo was led to the stage and his first opponent was a black man over two metres tall with a muscular body. Compared to the black man, Jiang Luo's already slender and toned body looked slim. When the black man saw him, he gave him an exaggerated look of disbelief and scoffed loudly, "I don't box with underage kids."

Jiang Luo is having his boxing gloves put on, his dark hair falling over his shoulders, his eyes curiously surveying his surroundings, looking like a delicate doll to the others.

Hearing these words of contempt for him, Jiang Luo Yu Guang swept a glance at the black man, "You don't have to worry about that."

He tried on the boxing gloves and smirked as he spoke to his opponent, "Because not only am I an adult, I'll beat the crap out of you."

The crowd surrounding their fight erupted in laughter and whistles were heard one after another, creating a lively atmosphere.

"Hahahahahahaha cutie, I'm on to you! Come on and knock his head off for a ball!"

"Baby you're so hot, go ahead and use your little fist on his chest, he'll be so scared he'll go weak in the knees."

No one believed that such a skinny Oriental could beat a strong boxer. One even shouted enviously, "I envy you, big guy, for boxing with such a beautiful Oriental doll!"

"But be careful, don't hurt him!"

Jiang Luo's face remained unchanged as a man in a leather jacket encouraged, "If someone could beat you, would you dare to go on a date with him?"

The dark-haired young man on the stage was like a bright and shining pearl, with fair skin and flushed lips, his black eyes and long hair so mysterious and beautiful, like an elegant and proud leopard in the meadow.

It was easy to raise the lust for conquest in the heads of these burly men whose heads were filled with muscle and violence.

Jiang Luo said slowly, "Yes."

He smiled a big white tooth at the black man and said slowly, "Whoever can beat me, I can go on a date with him for once."

The black man couldn't help but be a lot more serious at those words, his arm muscles bulging, "Well pretty little one, I'll be polite then."

As soon as the referee blew his whistle, the black man swung his fist in an unceremonious manner. Jiang Luo ducked low and ducked down and threw a downward hook from below that hit the black man hard in the abdomen with such speed that the wind picked up.

The stage fell silent and after a few seconds, cheers and applause erupted in a frenzy as the crowd looked on in disbelief at Jiang Luo, applauding wildly and full of "mysterious oriental kung fu".

Jiang Luo quirked his lips and said in a pretentious manner, "I'm in luck. Who's next?"

As soon as the words left Jiang Luo's mouth, he heard a loud bang from the ring not far away. Jiang Luo looks up and sees that Chi You has already finished his second man, he shakes the blood off his gloves and looks at Jiang Luo with a smile.

The player whose nose was about to break was pulled off his stage by the others.

Jiang Luo raises an eyebrow.

On this night, he and Chi You competitively knocked out one person after another. Finally it came down to the final between the two of them, and they couldn't muster more than human strength, but they fought on equal terms, back and forth.

The boxing club also split into two voices and the atmosphere became more and more white hot. Jiang Luo was infected by the atmosphere and his attacks became sharper and sharper. In the end, he managed to win the match.

The crowd immediately jumped up and down, roaring with excitement and emotion, "We won! We've won!"

"That's so cool! Oh my god, this is so cool!"

Jiang Luo heavily pins Chi You into the ring, his starry eyes shining.

"I win," Jiang Luo said loudly to Chi You with a big smile on his face amidst the screaming whistles that threatened to topple the roof, "How about that, defeated?"

Chi You unclasped the boxing gloves from his hands and let out a low laugh, "What a shame, I'm not really convinced."

Jiang Luo gave a "tsk" and pulled Chi You to his feet, "That's not going to work either, I win anyway."

He turned to cheer at the crowd, but Chi You grabbed him by the collar and pulled the overexcited Jiang Luo into his arms. The two men smelled of sweat and blood, a subtle chemical reaction in the moment that was suddenly captivating.

The glare overhead was dazzling and Jiang Luo tilted his head back, watching as Chi You turned his back on the glare and moved closer and closer to him.

The evil spirit's hand was still cold, but the coldness no longer made Jiang Luo feel uncomfortable. He smiled as he met the Evil Ghost's kiss, a simple kiss, a light touch of flesh and lips, but one that stamped each other as forbidden to be coveted by outsiders. Yu Guang glanced over the stage at some of the people hounding Jiang Luo, and with a smirk, gave him a firm squeeze on the back of the neck, "Go back."

In the following days, they had more fun. When they had had enough fun, they began to devour foreign stern spirits in a low-key and illegal manner. Time passed unnoticed and hurriedly through their fingers.

But the fatalists who remained in the Jokhang Temple, who had so easily received guidance from the True God and had seen the hope of becoming gods, were no longer calm after two hundred years when they found out that the True God had left unawares, and became more and more anxious every day.