The demon king who was killed by me came to seek revenge on me

In the end, to Cen Chu, cutting his finger was nothing more than a trivial matter. There was no medicine or disinfectant here, so he could only find a handkerchief and make a simple bandage for himself, and then continued as if nothing had happened. Halfway through, he realized that what he was cooking was dinner, but it wasn't dinner time yet.

Sighing, he put down the dishes he was making and changed to making pastries. Although one of his fingers was injured and he was not concentrating today, he usually could do things in more than half an hour. Today he spent a Many hours to make.

Carefully went upstairs with the pastry, opened the door and found that Al hadn't come back, so he had to carry the pastry to the study, which is the most likely place for Al to stay besides the room.

But when he found the study room, he found that there was no one in the study room either.

Putting the plate on the table in the study, sitting in the chair by himself, not seeing Al for a long time, made him feel a little discouraged.

Soon he regained his energy and prepared to search in the yard. The pastry was placed in the study because the room was kept warm.

Walking to the window where you can see the entire yard, looking out, the snow-covered ground has no flaws, let alone footprints.Unwilling to give up, Cen Chu went out to look for it, but he stepped on many footprints in the yard, but still did not see Ayer.

Only then did Cen Chu have to face the fact that Ai Er left the castle without even saying a word to himself.

Cen Chu was standing in the cold yard wearing a piece of not thick clothes, and a silly question involuntarily appeared in his mind: Will he come back.

Soon Cen Chu tightened his collar, walked towards the castle, and said to himself: I will definitely come back, this is his castle, and I am his appendage, of course he will not just go no reverted.

Cen Chu, oh Cen Chu, you really look like a silly widow sitting alone in the boudoir.

He scolded himself for being like this a few times, then ran to the study room, found the enlightenment book that he had been studying all the time, spread it out on the table and read it, but he couldn't turn a page for a long time.

So where did Al go?

Let's turn our attention to Al.

After he quarreled with Cen Chu and went out, he went directly to Sidis's castle, and everyone was very surprised by his appearance.Sidis's housekeeper hurriedly came forward to speak.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, why are you here? Didn't Lady Sidis go to see you?"

Al frowned: "Sidis hasn't come back yet?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Sidis obviously also has the ability to move in space, logically speaking, she should have arrived a long time ago, but she hasn't come back yet, so she doesn't know what she is delaying.

This is the base camp of the demons, and the possibility of her encountering danger is very small, so Al is no longer distracted.

He said to the steward: "Where is the person who came to challenge, take me there."

Could it be that His Majesty the Demon King personally came to help because Lord Sidis went to talk to His Majesty the Demon King about the difficulties of the past few days today? It seems that they have the opportunity to see His Majesty the Demon King again.

The butler replied excitedly: "Yes, please follow me this way."

Demons have always advocated violence, and Al's strength in fighting has become the most unique violent aesthetics of the entire demons. In fact, many people who come to challenge know that they have never beaten the devil. More just want to see how Al fights again.

However, people are always forgetful. Al was recuperating alone in the castle due to injury, so he has not appeared in their field of vision for a long time, so the rumors about his dying became more and more true, and the desire of the demons to challenge Inspired by this incident, countless demons come to challenge the Knights of El every day, and Sidis has the most people here, and some even want to provoke trouble and demand to directly challenge the Demon King.

They yelled for a few days, but the devil still didn't show up, which made them feel that the rumors were more real, so they yelled even harder.

Sidis's challenge here was held in the central square of the demon capital. At this time, the loud and loud shouts of beasts echoed in the central square. That scene can be said to be very exciting.

Al suddenly appeared in the sky above the center of the central square. As soon as the butler stood still, he heard them yelling something like "kill the devil", and the cold sweat dripped from his ears. He watched carefully Glancing at His Majesty the Demon King next to him, he saw that his face did not fluctuate, so he turned his gaze to the ants below, thinking that there should be a good show today.

After another dodge, Al appeared in the center of the crowd on the ground. The butler obediently tore off the sword he was carrying around his waist, knelt down on one knee in front of Al, raised his hands high, and offered the sword with both hands. .

Al took it, pulled out the sword, and threw the scabbard back to the butler. The butler took the scabbard and wisely left the field to avoid being affected by the fight.

Al raised the sword high, and then pointed it straight at everyone: "I heard that you want to kill me. If so, then come on, kill me, and you can become the next demon king, the entire demon clan, and even the next demon king." The whole of Nania will be yours, come on, let me see how much strength you have."

As soon as he said a few words, most people in the square turned red with greedy eyes. I don't know who in the crowd shouted: "Come on, brothers, the devil's injury is still not healed, and now is his weakest time!" , is also when we have the best chance!"

Immediately, the demons rushed up like a tide, and Al's face did not fluctuate at all. When the first group of people approached, he disappeared out of thin air in a flash, followed by the sound of several blades cutting through flesh and blood, The first group of people fell to the ground, the shock in their eyes hadn't dissipated yet.

The demons rushing up did not stop, neither did Al, and the corpses under his feet became thicker and thicker until the last demon fell down, but Al seemed to have just warmed up.

He looked around: "Who else is there?"

Everyone outside the field couldn't help but took a step back. Sidis's butler didn't move, and Al looked at him.

The butler shook his head frantically, and took many steps back.

Al flicked the blood on the sword expressionlessly, and jumped into the air, leaving behind a pile of corpses, which disappeared from everyone's sight.

Gaffemia lives in a beautiful forest. He built himself a large wooden house on a tree in the forest. It looks very comfortable. Sidis and the elf Ian actually like it very much. He is here, but because of Gaffemia's unapproachable and violent character, even if they like it, they still shy away from it, so few people come here.

And the owner here, Gafimiya, is sitting cross-legged on the floor outside his wooden house to meditate. The leaves in the forest are rustling, as if talking, forming a harmonious scene with the owner of this house. scene.

Suddenly, Gaffemia opened his eyes, looked at the air in front of him, and spoke: "King."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strange fluctuation in the air in front of him, which was originally nothing but leaves, and Al walked out from the center of the fluctuation, holding a sword with a strong smell of blood in his hand.

"Garfield, come and play a game with me." Al directly explained his purpose.

"I'm so happy." Saying that, Gaffemia stood up, holding his wand in his left hand and his long sword in his right.

Since that human came, he never had the chance to fight against Al again. During this period of time, he felt that he had improved a lot. Today, Al came here, just for him to test how much his strength has improved.

In order to avoid damaging their own house and the surrounding environment, the two went to a desolate plain together. Before anyone could say a word, Gaffemia waved his wand preemptively, and suddenly a monster appeared under Al's feet. The complicated magic circle locked him on the ground, and in less than a blink of an eye, Garfield appeared in front of Al, controlling the sword in his right hand and slashing straight at Al.

After Al found that he couldn't move his feet temporarily, Garfield's attack on the opposite side didn't make him retreat at all. He raised his sword, calmly cast a layer of magic on the sword, and raised his hand to block Garfield's attack. When the swords collided, there was a hissing sound. As soon as Al exerted force, Garfield was sent flying into the air by this powerful force. Garfield flapped his wings, and then stabilized his form in the air.

He squinted his eyes, pointed his wand at Al, and lightly chanted a few spells, the ground around him began to shake, and Al felt that the formation under his feet suddenly began to pull him down vigorously, and The ground around him also began to rise.

He had never seen the method Garfield used before, so he raised his eyebrows rarely, showing some interest.

Gafimia saw that her unexpected attack had temporarily restrained Al, and couldn't help showing an excited expression on her face.

This is the way he came in to practice new insights. During the intensive fight with Al, he understood a truth. There is absolutely no chance of winning with Al. Since it is impossible to fight head-on, then just I can think of other ways, besides being a swordsman, I am also an excellent magician, why not try to combine the two.

So there is today's scene.

But he wouldn't naively think that he could easily deal with Al with this method, although at present, Al was buried in the ground by his magic, he expected that Al would be able to break free immediately , Gafimia saw the direction where Al was going to come out, and with a move of his right hand, the hand holding the sword immediately changed to a posture of holding a javelin. There was a magical light flashing on the sword, and he threw it vigorously in the target direction. He rushed straight to the face of Al who had just broken free from the soil.

"Interesting." Al praised, turned sideways, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and faced the sword with a golfing posture. In the milliseconds before hitting, he saw Gaffemia's There was a successful smile on the corner of his mouth. At that moment, Al felt that this was not just a simple sword throwing, there should be something else. To be honest, he was very curious, so he didn't want to avoid it.

Gaffemia, who was flying in the air, said, "Even if you want to dodge now, it's too late."

Ding--

The sword in Al's hand successfully touched the sword, and in an instant, Al felt a strong electric current passing from the sword to himself, scorching the ground around him, but Al Other than his hair flying a little and the flesh on his face moving, he didn't see much damage.

But these subtle changes are already a huge improvement for Gaffemia. After all, when he fought Al before, he couldn't even hurt his hair, let alone the situation like now. Give him radiotherapy.

"Very good," said Al, who felt the most intuitively. If he hadn't made some preparations in his heart just now, he might have really almost failed to hold the sword in his hand.Today, he was in a bad mood, so he wanted to vent it, but now Gaffemia really gave him a lot of surprises, so he praised him twice in a row. He looked at Gaffemia , with both hands together, the sword flew towards Gafemia again, "Give it back to you, it's done."

Gaffemia had already been prepared. When Al spoke, he had already used his wand to build a huge protective barrier in front of him. If there were people from Baicheng, then someone would probably recognize it. This is On the night when Aaron invaded the White City, Gaya used the magic circle when he came to rescue them. If the person he recognized happened to be a magician, then he might recognize it. , but also more than doubled.

He looked at the attacking sword confidently, planning the next attack in his heart, but after the sword touched the magic barrier he had set up, Gaffemia suddenly opened his eyes wide, which was visible to the naked eye. The electric current swept across the entire magic barrier in an instant. This barrier can prevent very powerful physical attacks, but it can't stop the current that will be conducted. It directly electrified his whole body and fell from the midair. The kilometer plain also gave off a strong smell of being electrified.

Gaffemia, who fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, turned his head and looked in the direction behind him just now, what caught his eyes was endless scorched black and repeated black smoke.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Al who was strolling over: "The more I fight with you, the more terrifying I think you are."

"You have made great progress, and you have already forced me to use magic. Maybe one day, you can really defeat me." Al said, extending his right hand to Gaffemia.

Gaffemia curled her lips, did not speak, lay flat on the ground, saw Al's hand stretched out to her, moved her fingertips, felt a little hesitant in her heart, and at the same time looked forward to it, just when he was about to extend himself When holding hands, Sidis's voice suddenly appeared: "Are you eating barbecue here?"

Gafimia suddenly lifted his hand a few centimeters up and pressed it to the ground, supported his body and climbed up. At the same time, with a movement of his hand, a layer of repairing magic surrounded his body. When he stood up completely At that time, his appearance had returned to his usual appearance.

Seeing that he stood up by himself, Al withdrew his hand, looked at Sidis, and just about to speak, he thought of her protecting Dia Ya during the day, and immediately ignored her.

Seeing Al's ignorance of her, Sidis coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then looked at Gafimia with a smirk: "I smell the smell of chicken wings, are you roasting chicken here? You burned the ground It's burnt hahahaha hiccup." She originally wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but halfway through her smile, she realized that Gaffemia's face had turned dark, and the way she looked at her was terrifying, and she had no doubt that he might rush at him in the next second. Come up and kill yourself.

She suddenly remembered, how could these two people know how to eat barbecue? There is only one possibility for the two of them to get together alone, and that is to fight. Then just now...it couldn't be the smell from Gaffemia's wings...

Sidis looked carefully at Gaffemia's wings, but after being attacked by Gaffemia's more violent gaze, she suddenly realized, and coughed a few times in embarrassment again, her face became serious, and her eyes were slightly blurred. Staring blankly at the front, she thought to herself, this smell is really delicious, I don’t know how Gaffemia’s wings taste, no, no, if you bring it up, you will definitely be killed, alas, today Had chicken wings for dinner tonight.

So the three of them stood in such a strange iron triangle position, a gust of westerly wind blew by, Gafemia saw that Sidis was silent, and looked at Al: "My lord, come again?"

"No, I'm going back." Al hadn't beaten enough at first, but the moment he saw Sidis, he remembered that there was another Cen Chu at home, it was already dark, and it was almost time for dinner It's time, even if you are angry, you still have to eat dinner.

Sidis scratched her hair in distress, looked at Al on the left, and Gafimia on the right, but she still couldn't speak until Al left, after all, this was the first time she saw Al Being so angry, it would be better if she didn't know how to speak all of a sudden.

Alas, sure enough, a man who raises a goblin will change.

Gafimia looked at Sidis, who hadn't left after Al left, and asked politely, "The king hasn't left yet. Could it be that Princess Sidis came to see me?"

"Uh... yes." Sidis rubbed her palms together, then folded her palms in front of her chest, making a very girlish pose, her whole person was hesitant to speak, and she looked very distressed. speak up.

Gaffemia frowned: "If you haven't thought about it, then I will leave first."

"Wait, don't go, well, I'll just say it, actually I'm here, I have something to ask you, you know, the demons have been a little chaotic recently, you must have received a lot more challenges than before, right? You know, because I'm a woman, everyone thinks it's easier for me, but in the end, the most people challenge me, and I can't separate myself at all."

"Then what do you want to ask me?"

"It's just... I hope you can help me send a human to Baicheng. You are more reliable, and the number of people who challenge you is the least, and everyone else can't get away. If you agree to help me, then it will be considered as my debt to you." Favor."

"If it's teleportation, only Al can do it. I can't take someone so far away."

"It's not that you use magic to teleport people there, but I want you to escort her back with a carriage, and Al's injury hasn't fully healed yet, how can I ask him to do this kind of thing, it won't be good if the injury is delayed .”

"Why use a carriage? Wouldn't it be faster if I called Stupid Dragon with me?" Gaffemia really didn't understand her conditions very well.

"Well, this is related to another request of mine. I hope you will take her slowly and give her more time to think. If she expresses regret about leaving on the way, then you will keep her safe." If not, then you must ensure that she enters Baicheng safely. Even if she enters Baicheng, you'd better observe secretly to see if she is accepted by the people of Baicheng. After all, she once served the devil, and also Without that curse, she could easily be mistaken for a traitor."

After finishing speaking, even Sidis herself felt that these requests were indeed too much, and if she were herself, she might not necessarily agree.

Just when she thought that Gaffemia was going to refuse, and she herself was thinking about whether to simplify the request, Gaffemia actually agreed.

"I promise you, when are we leaving?"

"If you think it's too much, then the conditions can be reduced...wait a minute! You agreed?" Sidis' eyes widened, full of unbelievable surprise.

Gaffemia nodded: "It's not difficult."

"Great, thank you, Gaffmia!" Siddis smacked Gafmia's back in a friendly way, and Gafmia, who hadn't fully recovered, was pushed forward by her at once. After staggering a few steps, Sidis quickly stepped forward to help him up, and apologized cautiously.

Then he sent the man back home carefully all the way, and Sidis went back happily.

After returning home, she heard her butler say that the people who challenged today have been solved by Al himself, and she felt even better. If it wasn't because Dia Ya was leaving tomorrow, she might want to go tonight. have a party.

Sidis used this rare leisure time to accompany Daya for one night. Early the next morning, before dawn, she was woken up by her housekeeper. When she heard that today's challenger had arrived, she immediately revealed There is a loveless expression.

"Those bastards, after seeing Al's strength yesterday, don't they even retreat?"

"Lord Sidis, after hearing that His Majesty the Demon King appeared here, more people came to challenge today."

"Aren't these demons afraid of death?" Sidis complained to the butler as she put on her clothes with hatred.

The butler had a gentle and harmless expression, but the excitement in his eyes did not escape Sidis's eyes: "As long as you are a member of the Demon Race, the fighting spirit is something that is engraved in our bones. If not, we still have to serve Sidis. Your Highness, even I want to fight with His Majesty, to die under the sword of His Majesty the Demon King is a supreme honor for us Demon Race!"

Sidis twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking that she really couldn't understand the bullshit glory of these demons.

Isn't it good to live? Why do you want to die so hard?

Putting on her clothes, Sidis took her own saber and walked out. Suddenly, she stopped and went to Diaya's room. She opened the door and quietly glanced at Diaya who was still sleeping soundly. Go to the central square.

Today is a rare day when the sun is out. Although the sun that appeared on this snow-covered winter day has no temperature, it feels extraordinarily warm.

The first ray of sunlight sprinkled on Daya's face, causing her to open her eyes quickly.

Diaiya didn't have the habit of being lazy on the bed. She got out of bed after throwing off the quilt. Although goose bumps appeared on her arms as soon as she came into contact with the cold air, these didn't affect her neat movements at all.

Today is the day she will leave here and return to the same race. From now on, it will be her hometown.

She was a prisoner with nothing, and even the clothes she was wearing were given to her by Sidis. After all, she still couldn't come and go as she came, at least she couldn't take off the clothes given by the demons.

Dia Ya looked at the place where she had lived for more than half a month, and felt many complicated emotions in her heart.

Farewell, Your Highness Sidis.

It wasn't long before the butler sent Sidis away, when he came back, he saw Diya, and hurriedly led her outside, where Diya immediately saw a big carriage parked here.

"This is..." Dia Ya looked at the butler with some puzzled eyes.

The steward quickly explained: "Miss Daya, this is the carriage prepared for you by His Highness Sidis, you will take this carriage to Baicheng, I wish you a smooth journey.

It can be said that it was very considerate, and Diaya thanked her very sincerely, hoping that the butler would convey her thanks to Sidis, and then turned around and got into the carriage without hesitation.

The butler looked at the carriage with a smile on his face, and just about to order someone to take them out, he heard Diaiya's exclamation from inside the carriage, and soon she opened the door of the carriage and looked at the butler: "Why is he in there? Did I get in the wrong car?"

The housekeeper explained: "Miss Daya, His Highness Sidis gave me an order yesterday, I forgot to remind you just now, because the demons are in chaos, so she invited Lord Gaffemia to escort you back, don't worry, my lord I have already promised Her Highness Sidis that I will definitely send you to Baicheng safely."

Diaya looked at the butler, then looked at Gaffemia sitting in the car in embarrassment, but finally couldn't say "I decided to go back to Baicheng by myself", after all, I have been in prison for many years, and I don't know the outside world. What has become, even if this carriage is given to her, she probably won't be able to find her way back.

Gafimia watched her look left and right, and for a moment he found that the girl in front of him overlapped with Sidis who looked left and right yesterday.

He guessed in his heart that these two people were so similar, and Sidis protected the girl so much, could it be that their real relationship was sisters who had been separated for many years?

Although there were some small episodes, Gaffemia and Daya successfully set off towards Baicheng.

The horse pulled the cart and walked step by step in the snow. Perhaps it was due to Gaffemia's magic. The horse walked in the snow without leaving any footprints, and the cart it was pulling also had no footprints. There was no trace left, as if walking on a smooth floor, the carriage was very stable. If it wasn't for the sound of horseshoes, Diaya sometimes doubted whether the carriage she was sitting in was moving forward.

Daya quietly observes the legendary person in front of her, a traitor of the gods, and Gaffemia, who is called the Son of God. According to the legend, she was originally a very gentle person, but after meeting the devil, her temperament suddenly changed. His personality became brutal. At first he was No.1 against the Demon King, but then he suddenly rebelled for some unknown reason.

Now that I am in front of her, it is impossible to say that I am not curious, but she dare not ask, because Gaffemia has been keeping her face cold and closed her eyes, with a repulsive look, Diaya mustered up several times. The courage, finally retreated silently after seeing his face.

It just kept silent, except for the sound of horseshoes outside, the carriage was quiet, and no one spoke.

It was not easy to ask, so Dia Ya had to be in a daze for a while, and then thought wildly, and thought of Cen Chu after thinking about it.

I don’t know what happened to the two of them after I deliberately made an intimate move with Cen Chu yesterday, which caused the Demon King to be so jealous that he almost killed himself. There must have been an awkward situation, but in terms of their love for each other, the misunderstanding should be resolved now Alright.

But what she was most curious about was how far the two of them had gone.

I was arranged so far away, and the two of them seem to be together at night, maybe they slept together, Cen Chu has hickey marks on his neck, could it be that the two of them have actually reached the last step, Done?

No, no, no, probably not. If the two people have really expressed their intentions to each other and had a physical relationship, then the atmosphere between the two should not be so tense. When Cen Chu was in front of the devil , it seems that he has not let go, very reserved, and Cen Chu is still hiding the identity of his savior, in fact, there is still a lot of estrangement between the two of them.

Cen Chu must have confessed, but since he promised himself to try Al, that should prove that he doesn't know that Al actually loves him, even if he hasn't reached the level of deep love. , that must be a degree of concern, otherwise I would never have such a strong possessive desire, I only lightly touched Cen Chu's face a few times, said a few words, and was almost killed, jealous man Terrible.

The two seem to be at least in love with each other. Although that is the case, is it really possible for a combination of the devil and the savior to achieve a positive result?

Is what Cen Chu said to her true?

Diaya thought about it, if Cen Chu had been lying to her all the time, but he was actually there to find a chance to kill the Demon King, then after thinking about it this way, it seems not impossible.

What should I do if I suddenly feel a little sympathetic to the Demon King.

Therefore, whether the two reconciled yesterday or not, I am really curious about how the two of them get along in private.

Diaiya imagined the appearance of the beautiful devil and the lovely Cen Chu kissing each other, wow, there is a sense of sinful temptation.

Cen Chu, who was missed by Diaiya, suddenly sneezed. He opened his eyes, and when he raised his head, he saw Al's magnified facial features, and at the same time felt that his hot palm was on his lower back, maybe It was because the air was too hot, and he felt his face was hot.

Hearing the sound of Cen Chu's sneeze, Al partially opened his eyes, and the sleepy hoarse voice sounded particularly moving: "Are you sick?"

Cen Chu shook his head quickly: "It's just an ordinary sneeze, I'm fine at all."

Al didn't believe his words, and lazily stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and probed his forehead, only to be completely relieved after finding that there was indeed nothing abnormal.

After all, the human beings he raises are so fragile, if he is not careful, he will get sick, and he is not optimistic about what to do.

Seeing that Aier closed his eyes again, Cen Chu's beating heart stopped and continued to accelerate. He couldn't break free from Aier's embrace, so he had to bury his face in the pillow, and began to recall the hot face. What happened last night.

Yesterday he waited in the study for a long time, and finally fell asleep unknowingly. After waking up, he rubbed the corners of his eyes, and suddenly found that the pastry plate in front of him was empty. When he looked again, Al happened to be sitting in front of him. There was dissatisfaction that anyone could see on his face.

Seeing that Cen Chu woke up, Al said, "That's all we have for dinner today." He wondered anxiously, could it be that Cen Chu got angry because of his bad attitude when he left, so he came up with such a bad idea? A way to feed himself, he was protesting against himself?

Al recalled his attitude and tone at that time, and found that it seemed a bit bad. If it were him, he would probably be angry too.

"Ah, no, it's just a pastry. I haven't started making dinner yet. I'm sorry. I just fell asleep and missed the time to make dinner. I'll do it now." Cen Chu stood up and was about to go out. Al glanced at him He saw the handkerchief wrapped around his fingers, which seemed to have a vague bloody smell. At first, he thought that the bloody smell was brought by himself, but now it seems that Cen Chu was injured again?

Ai Er stood up immediately, stepped over in a few steps, and grabbed Cen Chu's injured hand.

"what!"

Cen Chu let out a cry of pain, which made Ai Er immediately let go of his wrist in fright, and his voice could not help but be concerned: "Where did you hurt? I will take you to see Mu Jiajia now."

Before he was picked up, Cen Chu stopped Aier from moving, he took two steps back, waved his other hand and said, "I'm fine, it's just that my arm was a little numb from sleeping just now."

Al stretched out his finger and pointed to the place where he wrapped it with a handkerchief: "Then what's going on here, I seem to smell blood just now."

Is Eru's nose so good?

Cen Chu looked around with flickering eyes: "This...it's me... I accidentally got cut by a knife while I was cooking, it's really fine, it's just a small injury, just leave it alone, don't worry about it for a few days Enough."

After Cen Chu finished speaking, he quietly raised his head to glance at Al's expression, and found that his face was a little dark and terribly dark, and Cen Chu's heart trembled for a moment: "It's really, it's okay, this kind of small injury, I'm going to Practice makes perfect for a long time, and now the scab has formed, and it will be fine in three or four days at most... Al, don't be angry."

Hearing what he said, Al became angrier and angrier the more he listened, but when he finally heard his begging soft words, all anger disappeared immediately, and only pity remained in his heart.

Cen Chu, who lowered his head, only heard a soft sigh from the top of his head, and his injured and numb hand was gently rubbed by Al in the palm of his hand.

Al felt a little regretful. When he saw him sleeping on the table with his hands on his head just now, he should have gone and hugged him back to the bed.

"Does it hurt?" Worrying that his strength was too heavy, Al asked Cen Chu while pressing his arm.

Cen Chu raised his head and looked at Al whose expression had softened a lot. His intuition in his heart told him that Al's anger should have subsided, so he dared to speak boldly: "It's much better now."

Al pressed for a while, then stopped, he held Cen Chu's wrist very lightly, the fingertips of the other hand lightly touched the wrapped handkerchief, and quickly moved away, he He raised his eyes and looked at Cen Chu: "Does it hurt here?"

Cen Chu and him looked at each other for two seconds, then suddenly turned his head and looked to the side, and said in a nonchalant tone: "No one will care about this kind of small injury, it will be fine in a few days, if you don't believe me..."

"I care." Before Cen Chu finished speaking, Al suddenly interrupted him.

Cen Chu turned his head abruptly, staring at Al with wide eyes.

The expression on Al's face was still calm, but the seriousness and seriousness in his eyes did not seem to be deceiving at all.

He held Cen Chu's wrist with one hand, and reached out to the top of his head with the other: "Your hair is mine."

The finger went down and slid to his cheek: "Your eyes are mine."

His fingertips were still moving down, and every time he stopped, he would open his mouth to say a word.

"Your nose is mine."

"Your mouth is mine."

"The collarbone is mine."

"Both arms are mine."

"This heart is mine too."

Finally, he looked at Cen Chu, with a serious expression on his face, like a stingy landlord inspecting the land he would never allow anyone to infringe on: "Every bit of your body, even your eyelashes, belong to me, since you If you say you love me, then you have the obligation to take good care of everything in me, and you must not let them get hurt a little bit, but you never do it, always get hurt, always get sick, always bleed, always... Let them be damaged where I can't see," the more he said, Al felt that he