Fast Time Travel: The Hypnotized Demon

third world 19

It was the first time Chang Fengyue called Chang Le's name, and usually he just called out a little healer.

Does this mean that the person in front of him really cares about himself?

Chang Le examined it quietly for a long time, but could not be sure.He murmured in a low voice: "The wind is getting better."

"Huh?" Holding the healer, a certain place in his heart seemed to be filled, and the swordsman returned to his laziness, responding casually.

"do you like me?"

"I like it," thinking that the healer was uneasy, Chang Fengyue's heart moved slightly, he bowed his head and kissed the top of the healer's hair pitifully, "Don't think too much, I only like you."

The healer is not like those people in the past who always show kindness to him, always talking about him, if you don't look for it carefully, you won't see that he cares about you at all.

But...after you find it, you will feel extremely joyful in your heart.You will suddenly have such a feeling-it turns out that that person has liked yourself so early.

The swordsman thought of the full favorability of the healer, and felt even more full in his heart. At the same time, he regretted the consequences of his random flirting.

"I only like you..." As if sure, the swordsman said it again, his low-mellow voice gave off a very affectionate feeling.

"What about the other people?" The young man asked sharply, "Did you say such sweet lies to other people?"

The swordsman was a little embarrassed, a little guilty, and a little wronged.It was a rare occasion when the love|movement was actually described as a lie: "I only told you like this... there is no one else, I swear."

Chang Le seemed a little moved: "Then I will... believe you this time."

but……

The young man propped himself up, and the swordsman raised his head, seeing the swaying green water waves in his eyes, as if his heart was extremely unstable, making a difficult choice: "You remember, I only believe you this time."

The romanticism of the swordsman is really disturbing, but Changle is still willing to give a little trust.This is not because he believes that someone is really reconciled, but because in the original plot, after the hero and heroine were together, Chang Fengyue really stopped flirting.

If this person forgets the oath he made today and becomes entangled with others...

Chang Le lowered his eyes, his clear eyes were filled with a strange red light, the gloom and disappointment made the source of darkness in his body want to move, but he quickly suppressed it.Recently, the power of light has been overdrawn too many times, and the healer found that his body has gradually accepted the power of darkness in order to recover as soon as possible.

He didn't know whether this matter was good or bad, so he could only wait and see.

The swordsman didn't know what the healer was thinking. After repeated assurances, he heard that the other party's favorability increased by five points, and his heart couldn't help softening.

After his injury was completely healed, he walked out of the room and saw the healer who was discussing strategies with Yao Yao in a gentle voice, and then suddenly remembered that the daughter-in-law his family had just embraced was very, very popular.

And after those people realized that Qinghe Changle liked him, they wanted to silence them again and again.

The swordsman squinted his eyes and pretended to be cute in front of the healer, as if she wasn't the one who compared him with a knife a few days ago. He kissed him loudly, then raised his eyebrows at Yao Yao, who was smiling cutely.

Yao Yao gritted her teeth secretly, scolding Chang Fengyue for being despicable and shameless countless times in her heart, but on the surface her eyes were red, she rubbed her eyes and then went out with a low voice of grievance.

It has to be said that Yao Yao also understands the mentality of the healer very well. He doesn't know what kind of nerves Chang Fengyue is getting, seeing the little girl go away with red eyes: "Why are you jealous with a little girl?"

Changfeng became more and more unhappy, and hung on him: "That's because you don't know how many people are watching you."

This young general is not the only one who likes Changle, there are a lot of men and women in the human race alone, not to mention the monster race who are close to the healer.

Moreover, there is a large wave of brain-dead fans from the outside world who know how to lick every day.

The more the swordsman thought about it, the darker his face became. He felt a deep crisis, and was afraid that he would be abducted if he didn't catch the healer, so he became more clingy.

The healer helplessly stretched out his index finger to touch the man who was too close, trying to push him away.

Unexpectedly, when the swordsman saw the right moment and raised his head, the fingertips pointed towards the center of the eyebrows were sucked into his mouth, and the hot and soft tongue wrapped around the fingertips, and finally he sucked lightly, and the swordsman let go.

The healer looked at the shining water on his fingertips, dodged his eyes under the swordsman's fiery gaze, and bent his lower knuckles unnaturally.

These days Changfeng Yue always makes some ambiguous and indicative actions. It's not that he doesn't know what he wants, but he may still be a little shy and feel that the development is too fast, so he pretends not to know.

The war with the half-demon country quickly ended with the support of the army and the retreat of the half-demons. After the half-demons paid some price, the two countries seemed to have reached a tacit understanding and ceased fighting.

After hearing the news, the healer sat down at the celebration banquet.

He couldn't see the expression, but just took a low sip of his wine.

Chang Fengyue didn't realize what was wrong at first, until a figure reeking of alcohol quietly fell into his arms.As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a young man with flushed cheeks and closed eyes.

A little smile appeared on Chang Fengyue's face, and he changed his posture so that he could lean in his arms more comfortably.After drinking the wine in the glass and licking his thin lips dissatisfied, he understood how low the healer's drinking capacity was.

Not to mention how many glasses he drank, out of vigilance, the wine at this banquet was made from high-quality autumn apricots, with extremely low alcohol content, and the slightly sweet taste is not what swordsmen like.And among those present, only the healer, who was drunk after drinking, fell down tonight. Haven't you seen a few heroes in the shape of children still fighting vigorously?

The swordsman lowered his head and sighed, but he never picked up the jug to fill a glass for himself.The person in his arms would move from time to time, he was worried that the wine would spill on the young man, not to mention the wine, he didn't even lift the long chopsticks a few times, at most he just wanted to express himself when the people in the seat were talking.

When the banquet was over, the swordsman pierced through the healer's waist, lifted him up with one force, and left without hesitation, as if he didn't feel the needle-like gazes behind him.

Chang Le didn't drink like last time and completely lost consciousness this time. When the man put him on the bed, he found that his neck was surrounded by someone.

The young man's half-opened eyes were filled with water and mist, and his slightly upturned eyes were stained with a peach-colored thin red due to drunkenness. He is more addicted to sinful thoughts of finer flavors.

He stared at the absent-minded swordsman for a while, then gently pulled down, and that handsome and resolute face was getting closer and closer.

He lifted his chin, and kissed the swordsman's cold lips with wine-like red lips while exhaling.

The man let him move.

As if he was not satisfied, he opened his lips, and his soft tongue slipped into the man's mouth along the loose gap, and entangled with the quiet and submissive big tongue, trying to seduce|seduce him and himself Let's dance together.

His pupils shrank, and Chang Fengyue instantly turned his back on the guest, enveloping the young man's breath, and after a bit of entanglement, he restrained himself from moving away from Chang Le a little, with forbearance in his sexy panting: "Do you know what you're doing?"

He pushed away too suddenly, the tip of the young man's tongue was still dazed outside, the man's heart felt hot when he saw it, and he almost kissed him recklessly.

But he can't, he can't make mistakes because of the healer's unconsciousness.

Because he was afraid... It was ridiculous to say it, he was afraid that Chang Le would regret it after waking up.

It's not that he doesn't know the young man's avoidance these days, so he also patiently gave the other party time, but now, he doesn't want the patience of these days to be ruined because of a distraction.

Changle was like a slow animal, it seemed to take a few seconds to react to what the man said.

He tilted his head, and the blue hair exuding black jade luster slid across his smooth shoulders, exuding a seductive and depraved beauty at every moment.

He said softly, "I want you."

The voice dissipated after a short breath, but in the ears of the swordsman, it was like a roar of thunder, which could not be missed in the slightest.

The man who was already full of lust looked deeply at the extremely sensual person below him, his eyes seemed to swallow him up.

"That's what you said."

The young man looked back and gently kissed his chin.

The body impulse that had been suppressed broke out suddenly, this time the swordsman didn't restrain himself anymore, he took the young man's lips in his mouth, and stirred them in his mouth, until the young man burst into tears and whimpered incessantly.

The slender fingertips untied the clothes, and the scattered clothes were thrown out of the bed.In the darkness, only the moonlight shone down, vaguely illuminating the two overlapping figures on the bed, the melodious groans and the unbearable panting of the man.

On weekdays, the ascetic and holy healer blooms a different style in his hands, which makes the swordsman so fond of it that he is almost obsessed.

Chang Fengyue's black hair was entangled with the young man's long hair, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom.

Waiting for the situation|The matter is about to die down, the man lowered his head and gently kissed the forehead of the sleeping young man, his eyes were full of aggression.

"This time, you took the initiative to provoke me."

****

There was an uproar in the outside world.

Because once during a player battle, the player controlling Chang Fengyue suddenly discovered that after his own swordsman chopped down the two heroes on the opposite side, he flew in front of the remaining healer, and the opponent's attack dodged Neither dodge.

She also smiled dotingly, kissed the tip of the healer's nose, and left after saying "wait for me to find you".

The "Changfengyue" player watched the swordsman leave in a cool way, and he was the only one left to face the three players on the opposite side.

The little girl who controlled the healer Qinghe Changle was stunned for a few seconds, her eyes suddenly turned red like a rabbit, she tugged on her sleeve and wanted to wipe the tip of the healer's nose, looking like a male god being defiled|defiled.

Seeing that she couldn't meet the young healer no matter what, the little girl's eyes became even redder, and she held her mouth as if she was about to shed tears in the next moment.

Qinghe Changle coaxed him loudly and angrily. Finally, the swordsman slipped out from nowhere, with a handful of wild flowers in his hand, and smiled brightly at the healer: "They are all dead, we are the only ones left now." There are two."

Changle: "..."

The other eight heroes lying dead: "..."

Seeing the swordsman frantically weaving a wreath that was ugly as hell and putting it on the young man's head, the originally docile hair was messed up, the little girl burst into tears.

Now she also understood that her male god was with Chang Fengyue, a big scumbag who was always confused with other heroes.

This situation did not only occur in one battle situation. After the news that the hero Chang Fengyue and the hero Qinghe Changle of the game "Guardian" were together was posted on the outside world, the fans of the healer were all blown up.

They don't eat this pair of cps! !Resolutely do not eat! ! !

Chang Fengyue’s loyal fans are not happy anymore, their swordsman Da Da is so good, although he is a bit fiddly, although he is always ambiguous with other people, although he can’t finish flirting, although... Uh, thinking about it this way, It seems, maybe, probably... It's a bit scumbag.

Fans of Changfengyue thought with a guilty conscience.

After a video was uploaded to the official website, they completely shut up.

It was a video taken during a player battle. In that battle, the healer and the swordsman were on the same team. The swordsman finally didn't have to work hard to find time for the two of them to be alone.

In the video, the swordsman is clumsily filling a broken bird's nest with dead grass. The mother bird in the bird's nest is squatting on top of his head with two chicks, chirping and twittering, making the swordsman's hair messy. Another bird's nest.

As for Qinghe Changle, he stood aside and watched quietly, with a smile on his lips, and his emerald green pupils seemed to be filled with the light and warmth of the whole world, so happy, so sweet.

No matter which fan it was, they were all silent.They couldn't bear to break this beautiful scene.

Even... it's useless for them to object.They have no way to intervene in the game.

Besides... Chang Le is happy.

Changle is happy.

Many fans thought so, but their vision blurred.They wipe off the mist, not knowing why they are sad.

It's just that there is always... the bitter feeling that the Shuilingling Chinese cabbage that I have worked so hard to watch is suddenly pushed by a pig.