Heyman looked at Lance with complex emotions in his eyes.

"Stop it," Heyman heard himself say. ,

Lance looked at him angrily, like a little animal struggling with anger.He reached out to hold Heyman's face in his hands, and kissed it hard, once again.

Heyman is not well.

After Lance let go of him, Heyman heard himself ask again, "Why?"

Lance glared at him viciously, "As I said, you are special."

Heyman couldn't understand, "I'm just an ordinary person, no different from others..."

Lance lowered his head, put his nose on Heyman's shoulder and took a deep breath, "It smells so good..."

Hyman,...

Lance raised his head, staring seriously into Heyman's eyes.

"Your soul is different and unique."

Hyman, "So, you are just attracted by my soul, and what you have for me is not what you think it is."

Lance became agitated, his eyes started to turn red, he grabbed Heyman's arm forcefully, flames burst out from his feet and wrists, but miraculously, Heyman was not harmed at all.

Lance tightened his arms and hugged Heyman tightly.

"I am indeed attracted by your soul, your soul is rare and delicious. But I don't want to eat you. You are unique in this world just like me, and we should always be together Together."

Heyman thought about it seriously for a while, then stretched out his hand and pushed Lance away.

"It's impossible for us. I don't have the same feelings for you."

The flame on Lance's body dissipated, "You don't have to rush to reject me, time will prove that I will be the most suitable couple."

Lance's words fell to the ground, and applause burst out abruptly.

The two turned their heads and saw a man in a dark purple suit who couldn't see his face clearly standing on a bench not far from them.

"What a touching confession." The man said while applauding.

Lance let go of Heyman, and stood in front of him vigilantly.

"I don't know that His Majesty the Demon King is here, so I'm sorry to welcome you." Lance said sarcastically.

Heyman was taken aback, Demon King?

The devil smiled indifferently, "Lance, your temper is really the same."

"Hmph, don't worry about it." Heyman said coldly.

Although he couldn't see the devil's face clearly, Heyman could feel how those eyes stared at them sinisterly.

"You are the will of Alyes, how can you fall in love with a human!" The devil's tone was very angry.

Heyman stood behind Lance. He couldn't see Lance's face clearly, but he could see Lance standing firmly in front of him.

Heyman suddenly remembered how Lance easily dealt with Lord Stone.

Lance, who is a powerful demon, is not really an innocent child.

And Heyman, for the first time, really realized this.

The Demon King glared at them, and then, like a naughty child, he thought of a new idea for pranking people, and the Demon King laughed happily.

He waved his left hand, and thick fog appeared around him.The fog is getting thicker and thicker.Lance and Heyman quickly covered their mouths and noses, but to no avail.

Moisture permeated into the body from all directions, Heyman only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyelids were gradually unable to open.

Dimly, he seemed to see Lance turning his head back, with an unconcealable panic on his face.

When Hyman woke up again, he was in a dense jungle.

The shady trees blocked the sunlight from the sky, the air smelled of damp, the rodents squeaked in the shadows, and the webs left by spiders were everywhere.

Heyman opened his eyes and found himself entangled in a spider's web.Heyman struggled tentatively, the spider thread was very sticky, Heyman tried to turn his head, and then he saw a person.

The man had black waist-length hair and golden eyes.Heyman and the man looked at each other for a while, and the man picked up the saber at his side, and cut off the spider web swiftly.

Hyman fell from the sky.The man caught him just in time.

Heyman stood up straight with the strength of the man's forehead, "Thank you, my name is Heyman."

The man looked at him and laughed, "My name is Lance, Lance Louie."

Hyman frowned suspiciously, "Your name is really strange."

"Really." Lance said nonchalantly.

Heyman tore off the cobwebs on his body, he looked around, "Lance Louis, do you know where this is?"

"Just call me Lance." Lance said, "This is Alyes, the sleeping place."

Hyman looked at Lance suspiciously, "What did you say?"

Lance changed the subject, "Do you know where you are?"

Heyman looked at Lance suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why Lance asked such a question.

Lance sighed and put his arms around Heyman.

Heyman frowned, reached out and pushed Lance away.

"Hey, we have only known each other for less than half an hour, how can we do this kind of action."

Lance was not angry when he was pushed away, but just silently obeyed Heyman's movements.

Heyman looked around and said, "Let's leave quickly before those monsters come out."

As he spoke, he naturally took Lance's hand.

The two walked through the dark and damp forest. Miraculously, no monster came to attack them, and they didn't get lost. They ran out smoothly.

The forest ends only at the mountainside.Standing on the mountainside, you can see the faint smoke burning at the foot of the mountain not far away.

It was also a very small village, with only a few families living in it, and it took only a bite of cake to walk from the beginning to the end of the village.

Heyman took Lance to the door of a wooden house by the stream at the end of the village, and the young daughter-in-law who was doing laundry greeted Heyman with a smile.

"Come back, did you get any treasures in the mountains?"

Heyman waved his hand with a painful face, "Don't mention it, if it wasn't for this one," he pointed to Lance, "I would have died in it a long time ago."

The young wives looked at Lance curiously, but after seeing his evil golden eyes, they all lowered their heads without exception.

No one dared to look at Lance for more than a second.

Heyman didn't find anything strange, and he was still talking incessantly.

"You don't know how scary the forest is, the spiders there are at least this big!" Heyman compared the size, but the young wives all lowered their heads and stopped talking.

Hyman rubbed his head, opened the door boringly and entered the room.

From the outside, the wooden house looks like a small room, but when you open it inside, it looks like a hole in the sky.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a wide entrance. There was a tall shelf next to the entrance. On the shelf were several pairs of shoes and some things that Lance could not see the use of.Facing the gate is a wall with the head of a stag hanging on the wall.There is a writing desk under it, and on both sides of the writing desk are tables engraved with magic patterns that Lance can't tell the purpose of.

In the middle is a small round dining table with two chairs next to it.Lance looked over and there were two empty plates on the table with some roasted garlic and half a loaf of bread.

One side of the wall is covered with large wooden cabinets. The wooden cabinets are filled with various bottles, jars and plant materials. Lance has no idea what is in the drawer below.There are three doors on the left side of the room, and each door has a four-color wheel with two handles in the middle.

While looking around, Lance sat down on a chair by the dining table under Heyman's instructions.Heyman poured the roasted garlic into the wooden plate of bread, opened the drawer of the second cabinet, and took new bread from underneath to place on the wooden plate.

He placed the bread on a wooden plate in front of Lance.

"Eat," Hyman said.

Lance hesitated for a while, but still picked up the bread on the table.

Lance took a bite, the bread was very soft, it can be seen that the baker was very skilled.

"How long have you been here?" Lance asked, but his voice sounded very hoarse.

Hyman gave him a strange look, "Let me think about it, it seems like three years."

Lance's tears fell suddenly, and he held the bread so tightly that he pinched a few holes in the bread.Hyman looked at him in bewilderment, "What's wrong, Lance?"

Lance cried very ugly, and everyone who saw her tears could feel the grief in his heart.

"It's all my fault," Lance said, "and you wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me."

Heyman was inexplicable, "What does it mean to be like this?" He said inexplicably, "I'm fine now, and I live very comfortably every day."

After crying for a while, Lance finally calmed down.He sat on the chair and looked at Heyman silently. On the wooden plate in front of him was the battered bread that Lance had kneaded.

Heyman took some raw meat from a drawer under another cabinet, then walked to the first door, took the upper handle, turned the wheel to the red side, and opened the door.

Inside the door is a kitchen.Lance stood up to follow Heyman but was pushed back.

Lance leaned against the door and watched Heyman slice the meat into thin slices smoothly, and then put it into the soup pot on the fire to cook.

Hyman chopped some garlic and sprinkled some wheat flour and salt, then stirred it with a spoon twice, and a pot of broth was ready.

Hyman beckoned to Lance, then offered him a bowl.Hyman poured some broth himself and sat down at the kitchen table, while Lance came over with soup.

The two sat facing each other, quietly eating the broth in the bowl.

Lance was full of emotions. This was the first time he ate food made by Heyman himself. Although he didn't expect this to be the case, Lance was still happy.

After the two finished their meal in silence, Hyman swiped his index finger, and two lines of silver text appeared in the air.

Xiayue, 28th, 17:34.

Seeing that Lance had finished eating, Heyman collected both bowls and threw them into the wooden barrel beside him.

The author has something to say: Today's update is a bit late, because I went to the hospital for a review.

I was in a bad mood, because of the side effects of the medicine I took, I got hyperlipidemia.

I'm only in my early twenties! ! !

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