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

This man, he, he is...

Hot tears welled up in his eyes in an instant, Chen Ming sobbed, stretched out his hand to return tightly, and buried his head in the man's arms: "Qingqing, you are finally here!"

"It's okay, Xiao Ming, I'm here."

Luo Huaqing withdrew her gaze and landed on Chen Ming, Senhan's murderous aura subsided instantly, and turned into a tenderness like water: "How can I be willing to leave you alone."

"How are you? Did you get hurt in the illusion?" Chen Ming subconsciously bit her lip, frowned and looked at him up and down.

You know, even with the full help of the system, I haven't been able to break through the illusion until now; Luo Huaqing must have suffered a lot to find herself so quickly after entering the battle alone...

There was a dull pain in his chest, Luo Huaqing's face turned pale for a moment, but he covered it up with a smile: "You forgot, I am the sword master of the ancient sword, you and I have the same source of power, how can I not sense your existence?"

"Wherever you are, I will find you."

These words collapsed Chen Ming's psychological defense in a blink of an eye, the tears came fiercely and urgently, and the strong emotion surged, pushing him to raise his head, and kissing Luo Huaqing's lips involuntarily!

"Well……"

The sudden softness on her lips made Luo Huaqing's heart skip a beat, and there was a sweet smell in her throat.But Chen Ming's active gentleness is too rare, even if his physical condition is not good, he can't bear to let it go.

So he hooked the warm back of the man's neck, and pulled the distance between them closer, the lingering breath invaded the other's territory involuntarily, smearing the intimacy between the lips and teeth.

He was clearly poisoned by Chen Ming. It was irreversible when the two met four years ago, and now it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there is no cure for it——

But it happens to be as sweet as a sugarcane.

"Qingqing..."

Every inch of breath smelled almost sweet, and Chen Ming's body was a little weak, and he felt dizzy and hot flashes, and couldn't help but move closer to Luo Huaqing.

Although the Xuantian Blade is physical and spiritual, it will be naturally weakened in a place with a lot of spiritual power in the illusion, but its attack power is too strong. Back, momentarily blocked.

Erkang's outstretched hand slowly retracted, the system opened its mouth, and finally pressed back to call out.That's right, his duty is only to ensure that the host successfully completes the task. As for whether he is obsessed with lust and puts himself at risk, what does it have to do with him?

only……

The blue-purple lightning that covered his body the night before suddenly appeared again, and this time it came even more fiercely, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye.He raised his hand to cover his mouth, suppressing an unstoppable cry of pain, and his body gradually became transparent.

"There are too many of these clay figurines... It's like copying and pasting, and you can't kill them all." Chen Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and increased the output of spiritual power in his hands.

The Xuantian Blade swung out with a blow, and the piercing shadow of the knife mixed with three colors of brilliance cut off the crowd of clay figurines in half, and there were sharp and ear-piercing wailing sounds one after another.His face turned slightly pale, and he didn't answer Chen Ming's words immediately, but wiped the corners of his mouth indistinctly, and then responded in a low voice: "It seems that they want to fight with wheels and exhaust our physical strength."

"It's not the way to go on like this..." Chen Ming instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and was about to turn around and ask for clarification, when he suddenly realized that the system that was supposed to be by Bai Jinman's side had disappeared, "Where's the fucker?"

"What's wrong?" Seeing him exclaiming, Luo Huaqing also frowned and looked behind him, but found nothing unusual.

Remembering that no one but himself could see the system, Chen Ming smiled embarrassingly: "No, I was dazzled just now."

He didn't expect that at this juncture, the system could still play Missing.

However, this person has always been elusive, and he gradually got used to being frightened, and this time is not the time to be distracted, so he quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to concentrate on defending against the enemy.

Nearly an hour later, Bai Jinman in the sled let out a low hum in pain, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he woke up leisurely.

It was not the first time that he fell into a deep sleep due to the power of the medicine, so when the illusion struck, he quickly discovered something was wrong, and immediately mobilized all the energy in his body to resist.

But those untraceable pasts have always been his weakness. After Chen Ming died, he struggled in chaotic dreams for three years. Now that he was involved in the illusion of seven emotions again, he couldn't help feeling extremely depressed for a while. smooth.

The extremely familiar scene reappeared in front of his eyes. It was still the green dragon that had transformed into a human and sat opposite him, but this time the atmosphere seemed particularly intimate and ambiguous. In the palm of your hand:

"Qinghong, let me ask you... are you willing to stay with me for a long time?"

"Why do you ask me this all of a sudden? Haven't I been with you all the time?"

Qinghong tilted his head and smiled, his expression was naive and ignorant of worldly affairs, obviously he didn't realize the meaning behind the words.He sighed softly, slightly increased the strength in his hand, and solemnly said:

"It's not like that, what I mean is...love each other, hold your hand, and grow old together." He blinked shyly, mist filled his warm eyes, and his side face flew away. The pale pink Xia said, "I have thought about these words for a long time, and they are indeed sincere, and there is absolutely no falsehood. Qinghong, are you willing?"

"I……"

The long eyelashes drooped, hiding the emotion in Qinghong's eyes, from his angle, he could clearly see the porcelain-white skin and fragile throat under the long hair of the man: "Jun Mu, I'm sorry, I can't ..."

"why?"

Before he had time to feel the shock and pain, his body moved faster than his consciousness, and he had already tightly clenched Qinghong's hands, preventing him from retreating: "We are inseparable these days, we get along very happily, and we talk about everything. Is it fake?"

"No, Jun Mu, it's different," Qinghong couldn't help denying, pursing his lips slightly, "In my heart, I regard you as a lifesaver, a trustworthy best friend, but this does not mean that I will You regard it as a pleasing person."

"Then why is it that I haven't done enough or not done well?"

He was about to say more, but a warm finger pressed against his lips involuntarily, Qinghong smiled wryly and shook his head, the water in his eyes swirled, as if he was about to cry: "No, it's not that you are not good enough, On the contrary...you are so kind to me, so good that I don't know how to repay..."

"But I don't need you to repay, I just want to..."

He still wanted to distinguish something, but the moment he met Qinghong's quiet and deep eyes, his voice was stopped.

The man watched him calmly, his eyes were even bright and gentle, but he could see the eternal coldness and despair in them, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake him a bit: "It's useless, Jun Mu, I once Promise to only wait for that one person in this life, even though he misses the appointment, this heart can no longer tolerate others."

"I am like this," he smiled faintly, with a tear hanging on the tip of his eye, which was about to fall, "I have no strength or ability to fall in love with others anymore."

Love is farewell, can't ask for it, that person is clearly close at hand, but he deeply understands that the chasm between them will not be crossed in his whole life.

The sadness brought by the illusion was too strong, and when he woke up, his face was already covered with tears.The cold sweat that broke out from the pain soaked his clothes, facing the cold wind, there was a burst of coldness in his heart, but he couldn't resist the coldness and desolation in his heart.

Jun Mu, are you... are you also a poor person struggling in vain on the road of getting what you want?

Bai Jinman's consciousness was still in a trance. He stared blankly ahead. It took him a while to realize that not far away, Chen Ming and Luo Huaqing were fighting fiercely with a large group of monsters that looked like mud balls.When his mind returned to his cage, he hurriedly stood up, but his chest felt tight, and he couldn't help coughing muffled while covering his mouth.

Chen Ming had been paying attention to the movement behind him, and when he heard his cough, he immediately turned his head overjoyed: "Mother Bai, you're awake!"

"Well," Bai Jinman gasped for a few moments and smiled, before he could answer, his eyes fell on Chen Ming's feet, "Xiao Ming, be careful!!"

A gray shadow was moving like lightning, and it came to Chen Ming's left foot in the blink of an eye, and wrapped his ankle tightly!

"My horse duck!"

His left foot slipped uncontrollably, and Chen Ming lost his balance immediately, being dragged high by the gray shadow.They were standing near the top of the snow-capped mountain, but when they were lifted up vigorously, they rushed towards the edge of the cliff, and there was an abyss beneath their feet!

"Xiao Ming!"

Luo Huaqing swung the knife away from the clay figurines, the blood on his face faded like a tide, and he jumped up with force on his feet, catching up with Chen Ming in mid-air like a meteor chasing the moon.

He embraced Chen Ming from behind, and slashed down the Xuantian Blade in his hand, cutting off the gray-black tentacles extending from the clay figurine, but he failed to guard against Kongmen Dalu's back.

Unexpectedly, another tentacle from the oblique stab hit him viciously in the back of the heart, and the strong numbing toxin swept his whole body in an instant. He let out a muffled grunt, and only had time to throw out a burst of energy to push Chen Ming far away, and his body lost Balance, a kite with a broken string will fall downwards!

"Qingqing!"

The toxin from the clay figurine also surged up along the ankles. Chen Ming couldn't use his left leg and fell limply to the ground. He was watching Luo Huaqing lose his balance and fall from the edge of the cliff.

A surge of strength came from nowhere, and he flew up with a mournful cry, leaning half of his body out of the cliff, and grabbed Luo Huaqing's hand dangerously:

"catch me!"

The force with which he swooped over was so great that the clothes on his body were worn away almost at the same time, and the sporadic broken stones drew deep and shallow cracks on his arms, and bright red blood oozes out.As if he didn't realize it, he just held Luo Huaqing's hand tightly.

Even though he possesses spiritual power, it does not help his own strength. In addition, Luo Huaqing is tall and tall, and at this time he is poisoned and cannot use his strength. Although the two of them can barely hang on the rock wall, their bodies inevitably slide down .

"Ahem...Xiao Ming, let go," trembling, choking out a mouthful of blood, Luo Huaqing's complexion became even more bleak, the lips were smudged brightly with blood stains, and the contrast between white and red was extremely sharp, "...If this continues, you I'd fall off a cliff..."

"No, I won't let it go!"

Chen Ming shouted, his voice was stained with tears, he clenched Luo Huaqing's fingers in vain, but he couldn't stop his body from sliding down.

"This is an illusion, it's okay," those narrow eyes were deep and warm, without the slightest panic of life and death, "Even if I fall, there may not be an abyss under my feet. Reunited in a fantasy..."

As he spoke, he tried hard to break free from Chen Ming's fingers, his movements were firm and unquestionable.

Chen Ming wanted to resist, but his fingers were already numb and stiff, and he couldn't resist. He could only watch helplessly as his fingers were torn apart one by one, and the pulling force weakened slightly.

"Please, don't..."

Crystal tears hung on Chen Ming's long eyelashes, and were blown away by the bitter cold wind.

Luo Huaqing stared at him without blinking for a moment, with a firm and gentle expression, his lips opened and closed, and his voice was broken by the mountain wind, and faintly passed into Chen Ming's ears:

"Remember... take care of yourself..."

Before the words were finished, the last finger that was grasping suddenly loosened. He leaned back, his arms slightly opened, and the sleeves of his clothes were fluttered by the strong wind, falling down like a meteor.

"Qingqing——!"

The author has something to say: touch Qingqing's head, the plot needs the plot, ha, it makes you fall off the cliff again as soon as you come out. . .

But I gave a sweet kiss, it's compensation, hahahaha!

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