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

"Who else......"

Chen Ming was dumbfounded by his question, seeing Luo Huaqing's complexion getting worse and worse, he reacted belatedly:

"Qingqing, aren't you...jealous?"

Look at what you said, how can it make people unhappy, but it has nothing to do with you?

Luo Huaqing raised her eyebrows, dissatisfied with his attitude, and walked away with a cold snort. Unexpectedly, she was hugged by Chen Ming:

"Speak clearly before leaving!"

"Xiao Ming, I am a person who has just recovered from a serious illness. If you bully me like this, what if the heart-biting poison relapses?" Luo Damei's hands are so weak, her mouth is soft and her hands are merciless. He broke free from his grip in two clicks.

Of course, Chen Ming wouldn't let him go so easily. With a twist of his eyes, he made a plan and said with a chuckle:

"You don't want to know, what delicious food did I cook for Nanny Bai?"

He poured the fermented glutinous rice balls into the soup bowl with ease, he paused for a while pretending to be mysterious, and then said slowly:

"The fish in the glaciers in the polar snow region is the most tender and plump. The fish soup boiled out is white and thick, with a tangy fragrance, and it is a good nourishing product. At that time, we had a full pot full of food..."

Seeing that the more he talked, the more shameful he became, Luo Huaqing gritted his silver teeth angrily, and turned around to leave, but his neck was caught by someone, and then his soft lips came closer, and with a push of the tip of his tongue, the round and soft little round ball was fed into the mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Chen Ming blinked, his cheeks were full of heat.

The sweet and greasy taste like honey spread from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of the heart, Luo Huaqing lowered his eyes, his breathing became a little heavy, he turned his head suddenly, and gently bit his fragile Adam's apple.

"Oh!" Chen Ming's body trembled violently, and the spoon in his hand fell to the ground with a "clack".

He supported Luo Huaqing's shoulders and wanted to push them away, but the pushing turned into a hugging motion involuntarily, his body softened into a puddle of warm water, Luo Huaqing picked him up by the waist, and put him lightly on the stone platform.

"Xiao Ming..."

Luo Huaqing's voice echoed in his ears, hoarse and charming.

There was a sense of crisis subconsciously. Chen Ming pressed his violently heaving chest, and was trying to find some topics to confuse, but suddenly noticed the subtle changes in his body, and immediately blushed——

Big brother, why are you so energetic all of a sudden?

He thought that if Luo Huaqing found out about this, he would lose all his old face. After thinking about it for a long time, he bit his lip and said, "I...I want to go to the toilet."

But he just didn't say these words, Luo Huaqing immediately sensed that something was wrong, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

It seems that he is not the only one who is indulged in sensuality, and the other party has long been unable to hold back.

"Would you like... Let me help you?" He was silent for a moment, and suddenly said something like a shock.

Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh?

What is this God unfolding?

Chen Ming's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he was greatly shocked and froze in place, unable to move.

The Milky Way was boiling hot, but suddenly it was covered by layers of warm and cool deep water, and the moonlight poured down like a stream, creating crystal ripples on the water surface.

"me……"

His chin rested softly on Luo Huaqing's shoulder, his throat tightened intermittently, and he couldn't speak at all. The rational villain was already defeated, and he tried to hold the flag for the final struggle:

"This is the kitchen, people come and go..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound behind him. It turned out that it was Luo Huaqing throwing Yuanli with his backhand, locking the door bolt of the kitchen, and pushing a few boxes of sundries behind the door to block it. Then he felt relieved. sighed.

He didn't spare his energy, after all, ability should be used on the blade, so there is no need to wait any longer.

"So, can Xiao Ming rest assured?"

Chen Ming was lying on Luo Huaqing's outer shirt, leaning against the stone platform, the slightly cold temperature could not calm down his mind.

The man and his fingers intertwined, desire slid across the cool stone surface, and the breath blew in his ears, seductively, leading people to fall.

Emotionally moved to the extreme, he couldn't make a sound at all, his fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh without knowing it, and his eyes gradually became blurred until his consciousness sank into the abyss.

Waking up again, he had already returned to the bed in the inn.

Sensing his movement, someone beside him rustled over, stroked his face with fingertips, and said with a low smile:

"Xiao Ming, you are so sweet."

After finishing speaking, he glanced down meaningfully. This subtle movement reminded Chen Ming of all the things that happened in the kitchen before. Embarrassed, he pulled the quilt over his head and refused to look at him again.

It's really... coquettish but coquettish!

"By the way, I just disposed of the medicine given by Yimar." Luo Huaqing patted his arm through the quilt, "When Yuanli reaches level five or above, he will have the ability to see inside, and he can observe the health of the meridians." The situation. There is not much heart-eating poison left in my body, besides, after a rough inspection, I found that those drugs contain some hallucinogenic ingredients."

"In addition to his previous efforts to persuade us to go to the market opening ceremony, I always feel that his motives are not pure."

"Then let's not go, since you have discovered that he has ulterior motives."

A certain little sword spirit who was overly frightened was still shivering under the quilt, refusing to poke its head out.

"But we are going to leave Yeliu Island after all. If we don't take advantage of the opening day, how can we return to the Qiongzhou mainland with the team from the Qingqingli Kingdom?"

Luo Huaqing sighed silently. If it was possible, why would he not want to stay on the island with Chen Ming and live a carefree life like a fairy.

however--

The identity of the sword master of the ancient sword, the forces cultivated in secret, the ambition of his elder brother in his mother country and other obstacles lay before his eyes, and he could not turn a blind eye to them.

What's more, Chen Ming's current situation has always been a thorn in his heart. Once his spiritual power is insufficient, he will return to the state of soul without entity again. How will they deal with themselves then?

For the current plan, it is better to join the team of Qingli Kingdom as soon as possible, and bring back the alloy formula for repairing the ancient sword.

And if what Yimar said was true, they would definitely attend the opening day celebration together with the high priest, and it would be a good idea to take advantage of the opportunity of the opening day to return to the team.

Chen Ming huddled under the blanket and did not answer, but subconsciously curled up her fingers, pressing them tightly against her heart.

All of this... is it just short-lived after all?

The invitation card for the market opening ceremony was also delivered to the post house on the same day. Fang Chengyao took the gold-lacquered paper and browsed it, then put it on the coffee table beside him.

His throat suddenly felt a little itchy, he covered his mouth and coughed for a while, and only sighed preoccupiedly when the suffocation dissipated.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, since the last time he detected the ghost among his followers, he began to feel abnormal in his physical condition.There are no obvious symptoms on weekdays, but I always feel more tired than before, loss of appetite, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

He didn't dare to say anything, and secretly found a famous doctor on the island for diagnosis and treatment, but he didn't see any clues.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and a clear figure walked in, it was Fang Muci dressed in men's clothes.

"Brother, after hearing the message from Xiao Weizi and the others, it seems that you have something to discuss with me?"

She has always been close to Fang Chengyao, and she doesn't pay too much attention to those complicated etiquette when she is alone. She sat down at the table with the hem of her robe lifted, and she caught a glimpse of the invitation card on the market opening day from the corner of her eye:

"Brother, are you going to participate in the opening day celebration?"

"As a brother, I still can't make up my mind, but I want to ask my fourth brother for his opinion."

With a smile on his face, Fang Chengyao poured hot tea for Fang Muci himself:

"I tasted the special Kongyu tea, which is a specialty of this island, and it tastes good. I specially asked for some from the high priest. Try it to see if it suits your taste."

He seemed to pass by the high priest, Fang Muci slightly raised his eyebrows, realizing something:

"Speaking of which, I don't know what the high priest is planning to do. He obviously didn't refuse our request, but he always finds reasons to delay it."

It has been half a month since they arrived at Yeliu Island. Not only is the restoration of the ancient sword far away, but even personal freedom has been invisiblely restricted——

There are illusions everywhere on this island, and it only takes a simple mirage to shrink the ground to an inch. People like them who have no spiritual power can't leave the post house even half a step.

"So this is also for my brother's consideration," Fang Chengyao pursed his lips and coughed twice, and said slowly, "Since the high priest wants to leave us alone, we might as well ask Ying to find out."

"That's fine." Fang Muci looked at his elder brother's face with some concern, "How is elder brother's health recently? His face looks a little haggard."

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, so don't worry about the fourth brother."

Fang Chengyao smiled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, leaned to Fang Muci's side, but suddenly couldn't hold the teacup in his hand, and sprinkled some tea on Fang Muci's right hand:

"Oh, I was too busy thinking about the opening day of the market just now, and I didn't pay attention to holding the teacup..."

"It's okay, the tea is no longer hot, don't worry, brother."

Fang Muci remained calm on the face, but in his heart he was crying bitterly.

In order to cover up the imprint of Lan Zhen's ancient sword on the back of her hand, she has been smearing flesh-colored face cream on her right hand.

This facial repair cream is very strong and cannot be scratched off. Its weakness is that it is extremely afraid of hot water, and it will fall off after a little bit of contact.

Fortunately, Fang Chengyao didn't intend to see what happened. He raised his sleeve to wipe the tea on the back of her hand for her, and didn't continue this topic.She also tacitly retracted her palms into her sleeves, and continued to greet her elder brother with laughter and feasting.

The two finally decided to attend the market opening ceremony, and tried to meet the high priest on that day to discuss the restoration of the ancient sword.Ti Ye himself has a very high level of illusion skills, and with the crowds of red-clothed believers around him, it may be counterproductive to make a hasty attack, so it's better to take it slowly.

"In the next two days, brother, let's take a good rest and recuperate. We will go with General Xiao on the market opening day. This will be safer."

Fang Muci stood up, cupped his hands and made a bow: "My brother still has some things to deal with, so I will take my leave first."

Most of the repairing cream on the back of her hand has fallen off, and it is all covered by the sleeves of her robe at this moment. There is no way to keep it going for a long time, so she can only find an excuse to leave.

"Okay, be careful on the road." Fang Chengyao glanced over her sleeves inadvertently, and then nodded calmly.

When Fang Muci's figure disappeared outside the door, he raised his sleeves and approached him. He saw a trace of skin color on the cloth that was used to wipe the back of Fang Muci's hands just now.

He frowned and sniffed at the tip of his nose, narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered to himself:

"It turned out...is it a repairing cream?"

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