When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

"Then... you must be more careful."

Qiu Hezi stared at Luo Huaqing, hesitated to speak, his lips moved a little, but he didn't say anything more after all.

He also explained some other matters to Luo Huaqing, such as the practice of exercises and the maintenance of Yunshuiyu, etc. After about half an hour, he parted ways with Luo Huaqing.

On the way back to the palace, Chen Ming clearly felt that the man's mood was a little low, and was thinking about how to comfort him, but suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, and couldn't help but hum and frowned.

At the same time, in a stone room in Changfengmen Underground Palace on the outskirts of Yaofeng City, a man in plain clothes was standing quietly beside a bottle of coffin, staring at the sleeping person inside.

That coffin looked very unusual, its whole body was the color of clear jade, the air was chilling, and there was even a faint glow of precious light flowing in it.And the man lying among them clasped his hands on his chest, his black hair was hanging down to his knees, his skin was as smooth as snow but bloodless, but it didn't damage his elegance and beauty at all——

It was Bai Jinman, the young master of Changfengmen.

The person who was waiting by his side was naturally the loyal and loyal guard Ruochen. He stared at Bai Jinman's peaceful sleeping face, his throat was slightly sore, and he couldn't help but sighed in disappointment.

Three years ago, other forces were mixed into the fake assassination they designed. Not only did the man in black commit suicide by taking poison during the interrogation, but Bai Jinman also vomited blood and fell into a coma after the weird golden vortex dissipated.

In just half a day after he fainted, his heartbeat, breathing, and pulse all stopped. Although he looked like he was asleep, his actual condition was no different from that of a dead person.Bai Yunxiao was very anxious about this, and in the past three years, he went to all directions to look for a miracle doctor, but he was helpless about his situation.In order to keep his body from decaying, he had to use the extremely cold chalcedony found from the extreme north decades ago, and asked craftsmen to carve it into a cold jade coffin to temporarily store his body.

"Young master, when will you wake up?"

The slender fingers stretched out, hesitated for a moment, and finally gently caressed the man's jade-like smooth cheeks, and felt pain in his heart from the cold touch under the fingers.

Ruochen took a deep breath in pain. His surname was Yi, and he was the son of Yi Jinhan, a traitor of the Langxuan Kingdom. He was exiled to the Qingli Kingdom 14 years ago. the assassin.

It was also at that time that he met Bai Jinman for the first time. At that time, he was only a nine-year-old half-grown child, and because of his frail body, he was thinner than his peers, but he was so cute, as if walking out of a picture scroll. .

He was ordered to personally protect that person in addition to his daily tasks, so he also witnessed him stepping out of the mountain of corpses and blood, cultivating Yuanli regardless of the cost, and growing into the sharpest sword of Changfengmen step by step.But everyone in the world knows that he is strong and tyrannical, but no one takes pity on his sick and broken bones. Even Bai Yunxiao's concern can only be regarded as superficial.

"You know, I'm really..."

Ruochen's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.He couldn't even control his own life, so what right did he have to touch that cold and distant person like the flower of the high mountain.

Perhaps only at this moment, when he is in a deep sleep, can he crave for a trace of fragrance like walking on thin ice, and steal the secret joy that is unknown.

He was lost in his own thoughts, but he didn't expect that Bai Jinman, who was originally lifeless, frowned suddenly, his body trembled slightly, his slender eyelashes fluttered like feathers, and slowly opened.

At this moment, smoke lingered in those usually warm and clear eyes. He shrugged his shoulders slightly, as if he wanted to stand up, but his whole body was so weak that he couldn't move after struggling for a long time.

Ruochen was so shocked by this sudden change, his lips parted but he couldn't make a sound for a while, he hurriedly supported Bai Jinman's back, and helped him up: "...Young master, you are awake ?”

Bai Jinman raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were empty and hesitant, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

He felt as if he had had a long, long dream. In the dream, he was dressed in short brown, standing in front of a sword furnace, pouring coke and molten iron tirelessly into it.There is always a blurry figure beside him, vaguely azure in color, with a lively and brisk voice, smiling heartily in his ear:

"If you continue to practice your sword without sleep, one day you will be smoked into charcoal, and then don't blame me for despising you and not being your company."

"You little heartless, don't even think about who saved your life back then, who gave you a name?" He heard himself spit angrily, but his voice was filled with an uncontrollable smile. "Why don't you quickly bring me the mold for casting the sword?"

"Obey, my lord Junmu, who told me to be your little follower~"

The figure seemed to pursed its lips, and reluctantly carried a stack of molds from the side, and placed them in front of his eyes.With a smile on his face, he raised his hand to stroke the top of the other's furry head, and said with a loud smile: "My Qinghong is the most obedient, and I will take you to the town to buy some of your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cakes later, okay?"

"You can keep your word. If you are obsessed with casting and forget the time like last time, don't blame me for ignoring you!"

"It's a deal." He laughed so hard that his mood was unprecedentedly relaxed and happy. It seemed that just being with that figure was the rarest happiness in the world.

Afterwards, the dream was stretched slowly and long. He seemed to be up and down in a deep water for a long time, and suddenly he was awakened by a strong heart palpitation.He opened his eyes hazily, but couldn't see anything clearly, only his heart was empty, as if all the fireworks and vitality had gone away with this dream.

He suddenly trembled violently, struggling to get out of the cold jade coffin, but after all, he had been asleep for more than three years, his blood vessels all over his body were sluggish, and his physical condition was extremely weak. Ruochen almost carried him out of the coffin, Before he had time to ask, he had already turned his eyes and said in a low voice:

"Qinghong... Where is my Qinghong?"

"Young Master, what did you say?" Ruochen was confused by his question, "As far as I know, there is no one named Qinghong in Changfengmen?"

These words made Bai Jinman's whole body tremble, he suffocated, covered his mouth suddenly and coughed violently, his thin shoulders kept shaking, weak like a dying butterfly, his tone was tinged with a hoarseness of exhaustion:

"No, you lied to me... Qinghong won't leave me..."

His face was as pale as paper, but there was a faint gleam of color at the corner of his mouth. Panting, he pushed away Ruochen's hand that was supporting him, and staggered forward a few steps: "I'm going to find him...he must be very sad if he can't see me." Fear……"

"Young master, you are too weak, you should lie down first, and I will call the doctor over."

Ruochen worriedly pulled Bai Jinman's arm, but suddenly felt hot.In just a split second, Bai Jinman had developed a high fever, and was pulled by him forcefully, and his body staggered and fell down.

He stretched out his hand to hold the man in his arms, only to see that the other party frowned in pain, coughed weakly in a low voice, his whole body was shaken for a moment, and he choked out a mouthful of bright and dripping blood, staining his pale fingers. It's bright red.

"Little Lord!"

Ruochen was so frightened that the ending sound changed, but Bai Jinman's expression was still chaotic, staring blankly at his blood-stained palm, he felt a burst of sharp pain in his heart, and couldn't help but gasp quickly, and soon fell down. Leaning back, he passed out again.

The plain white clothes were soaked in blood, like plum blossoms falling in the snow, Ruochen bit his lip fiercely, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, picked up Bai Jinman, and ran to the door quickly.

And tens of miles away, Chen Ming also snorted, his expression was full of pain, Luo Huaqing thought that he had been sleeping in the ancient sword for too long, guessed that he might be a little hungry, and tried to send some energy over, but unexpectedly attracted more attention. The other party exhaled in pain, and even the eye sockets were slightly red.

"Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

His reaction really made Luo Huaqing a little flustered. He held his face carefully, but saw that pair of black and white eyes were dyed with obvious blush at some point, and the pink and tender cheeks with a little baby fat were hot, The soft lips were slightly opened, and the warm breath was blowing on his palm:

"Qingqing..."

"Well, I'm here." Luo Huaqing blinked, lowered her head and narrowed the distance between them, "Xiao Ming, tell me, I'm listening."

"I...I want to..." Chen Ming struggled to choose his words, gritted his teeth for a while, and said, "I want... to want your blood."

From the beginning just now, he felt that his state was not quite right. He had an idea to poke the system, only to realize that because his body was completely reshaped by the death-free gold medal, it was actually just an empty shell. The threat of Liang Kong, in addition to waiting for the body to recover slowly, can only be nourished by the blood of the ancient sword master.

As the saying goes, save people to the end, send Buddha to the West, but in the end, he still couldn't stand the system's coquettish manipulation, and turned him, a college student with five lectures and four beauties, into a humble vampire.

"My blood?"

Luo Huaqing raised her eyebrows, and a smile slowly appeared on her lips: "If others dare to say this, I'm afraid they would have lost their lives right now, but if Xiao Ming asks so..."

He lowered his head abruptly, rubbing his clean cheek against Chen Ming's ear, and his slender eyelashes made the other's face itch slightly:

"Of course I'm happy with it."

"you……"

Unexpectedly, ever since the little beauty became a big beauty, she would be so relentless when she picked someone up. Chen Ming blushed, but he couldn't hold back the strong desire in his chest, and impatiently licked the corners of his dry lips. whispered:

"Then...then I'll lick it!"

"bring it on."

Luo Huaqing smiled heartily, and slid his thumb across the pulp of his left middle finger, a drop of blood overflowed from the wound like a coral bead, and steadily stretched out to Chen Ming's eyes.Chen Ming was also polite, "Hang Chi" bit it, and swallowed the blood into his mouth, but it didn't have the expected salty smell, but it was clear and delicious, even with a faint fragrance.

The feeling of comfort quickly spread throughout the whole body, as if some kind of cool current surged along with the meridians, nourishing the dry body.Chen Ming couldn't help letting out a sigh of satisfaction, sticking out her restless tongue, licking/licking lightly on the tiny wound.

The touch of the tip of the tongue was delicate and soft, Luo Huaqing only felt his heart skip a beat, but the bright crimson color soon spread to his cheeks, adding a few wisps of bright and seductive beauty to the exquisite facial features.

Really...

The author has something to say: Hahahahahahaha finally let the beloved sick beauty appear! ! (Hmm, don't doubt that your son is still Qingqing hhhhh)

Guess who is the "Qinghong" in Man'er's mouth?

But Xiao Ming, since you drank the blood of the great beauty, you have to remember to be responsible, otherwise your mother will also piss!

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