The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 5
The quilt was kicked away by the young man, who hugged him tightly with both hands and feet.

With his arms around his waist, the young man frowned slightly and muttered a few words, as if he was not sleeping well.

He moved and laid his head on his belly.

Because of the wound treatment, Leng Yihan took off his shirt.

The lean abdominal muscles were exposed, and Lan Yao leaned directly on his abdominal muscles.

He doesn't sleep well, and he also smashes his mouth.

The red lips parted slightly, revealing a small tongue that was looming indistinctly.

As he breathed, the hot air blew on his muscles one by one.

Leng Yihan's breathing stagnated slightly, and his eyes dimmed a lot.

The place where the hot air blew over felt a numb and itchy feeling.

I don't know if this itching feeling came from the wound or from his heart.

Leng Yihan's Adam's apple rolled slightly up and down.

This is the first time he has been so close to someone.

"Get out!" A dream sounded, accompanied by a kick on the thigh.

Leng Yihan's face was ashen, and all the faintly chaotic impurities in his heart dissipated.

What was he thinking just now?
Leng Yihan suppressed his anger, lowered his head and called Lan Yao.

If this continues, he is afraid that the wound has not healed, and he will be injured again.

"Wake up, wake up." Leng Yihan yelled twice, seeing that he still didn't move, he could only stretch out his hand and pat his face lightly.

This method worked very well, with two light slaps, Lan Yao woke up immediately.

He opened his eyes quickly, and his pupils were round.

Leng Yihan stared at him with icy cold eyes, which made him blurt out a sentence: "Go away! Ugly!"

ugly?
One word directly made Leng Yihan's hand stop in place.

His face turns blue and turns white, and the transformation is extremely wonderful.

He has never been called ugly since he was a child.

Lan Yao took a few breaths lightly, the lingering warmth of horror in the dream had not yet dissipated.

He had a dream.

He dreamed that he was sitting on the grass eating and drinking and having a good time, and suddenly a dark, scaly snake jumped out of nowhere.

The black snake was huge, and circled him three or two times, its cold tail tightly bound his body.

Spit out snake letters and lick his face, and finally opened his big mouth with venomous fangs, trying to eat him.

At the last moment he finally woke up from his dream.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw black eyes that were very similar to those of the poisonous snake in his dream, and he shivered in fright and roared out.

"You said... I'm ugly?" Leng Yihan said with a bit of gritted teeth.

His unusually handsome face was extremely dark.

Lan Yao came back to his senses, jumped off the bed, curled his lips and said in disdain: "Yeah, you are just ugly!"

The beautiful apricot eyes swept across the black hair on top of Leng Yihan's head, and Lan Yao said unceremoniously in his heart: It's so dark, it's so ugly!
229 was a little dumbfounded.

What kind of existence is the hero?
The child of luck in the world is the best in everything.

Not to mention the appearance.

Leng Yihan's facial features are exquisite, with a cold edge, and his demeanor is even more indifferent and cool.

Such a person is an absolutely conspicuous existence no matter where he is thrown in the crowd.

The host...how could he say that the hero is ugly?
229 noticed the flash of disgust in Lan Yao's eyes when he looked at Leng Yihan's hair, and had a guess in his mind.

It opened the mouth carefully and said: [Host, doesn't the hero's black hair look good? 】

Lan Yao rubbed his soft hair rather irritably: [Where does it look good?Not pretty at all!As ugly as mine! 】

229: ...It seems that some remarkable fact has been discovered.

(End of this chapter)