After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

After dinner at the restaurant, on the way home.

He Jiao looked irritatedly at the two people who were getting closer in front of them.

For some reason, he looked at Hou Mingming more and more unkindly.

Especially when He Chan smiled happily at Hou Mingming, I always felt that smile was so eye-catching.

So, at the corner, when a carriage was coming straight, He Jiao strode forward, grabbed He Chan and hid to the side, only to turn around and see He Chan holding Hou Mingming tightly with the other hand.

He Jiu's angry face swelled up on the spot, like a puffer fish, and his ruby-like eyes were so angry that they were about to spurt out sparks.

Then he walked between He Chan and Hou Mingming, separated them, and put his hand in He Chan's.

"Hmph!" He Jiao, who had finished all this, shook his chin triumphantly at Hou Mingming.

He Chan smiled awkwardly at Hou Mingming.

In my heart, I gave He Jiao a thumbs up.

Focusing on this, from now on, the seventh son will be covered!

"Children are ignorant, don't mind." He Chan said gently, without any intention of letting go of He Zheng.

Hou Mingming looked down at his hand, then lifted it up, with a bright smile on his face, and only two slits in his eyes, "It's okay, I don't mind, I can understand Xiao Jiu's mood, if there is someone who belongs to I would be very angry if my things were taken away by others.”

Obviously the voice is so gentle, the smile is so warm, but He Chan insists on feeling a chill in this sunny day.

"Haha." He Chan laughed dryly, breaking the slightly weird atmosphere, and said, "It's not that serious, he's just young and can't leave me."

In order to verify what he said, He Jiuxiang stepped forward and hugged He Chan's thigh, and said coquettishly:

"Master, let's go home quickly, I'm sleepy and I need to take a nap."

The corner of He Chan's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to kick him away, stretched out his hand to gently caress his head, rubbed it hard secretly, and said to Hou Mingming helplessly:

"He is used to taking naps, and this is usually the time for him to sleep."

"Well, what about you? Do you take a nap too?" Hou Mingming asked curiously.

"Of course, Master takes a nap with me every day." He Jiao answered without waiting for He Chan to speak.

He Chan: "..."

"It's great, unlike me, who is alone and has no one to accompany me." Hou Mingming sighed with his head down, "Maybe one day something happens, and no one will find out. Just like today, if it weren't for Brother He, I would I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck."

He Chan: ... You've passed the show!

"Then let Aunt Wang introduce you to a young lady." He Jiu opened his mouth and said, "In this way, you will not only have someone to take care of you in the future, but also prevent the situation like today."

He Chan was stunned.

I call him a good guy in my heart.

Hou Mingming's eyes sharpened, but then he acted as if nothing had happened, and said in a low tone:

"Does Xiao Jiu not like me?"

"Look at what you said, you just found out." He Jiao rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Also, don't call me Xiao Jiu, it's disgusting!"

He Jiao stuck out his tongue and made a grimace.

"Why." Hou Mingming trembled, with an expression of disbelief.

"You're so ugly... um... um..."

He Chan covered He Jiao's desperate mouth with cold sweat.

"Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji ha." He Chan said, leading He Jiu back, as if seeing something wrong and running away immediately.

"Am I ugly?" Hou Mingming reached out and touched his face with blank eyes.

"Not ugly, not ugly." He Chan pressed He Jiao tightly, fearing that the next second, he would disappear.

In fact, it's not ugly. The puppet clone chosen by the six sons has a dignified appearance and a graceful demeanor. It's also called handsome and beautiful. It's just that the sickness on the face and the sense of disobedience that appear from time to time have reduced him a lot. .

"He is jealous of you." He Chan added.

I envy him?

He Jiu's eyes were filled with disbelief.

I am much prettier than him, am I jealous of him?

I see that you are not only old, but your ears are not working well, and your eyes are not working well either.

At this moment, He Chan had no time to care about He Jiu, and all his attention was on the extremely dangerous puppet avatar in front of him.

Liuzi's puppet avatar is different from the identity card he used. Liuzi seems to have directly refined and split his whole body and thoughts. Every puppet avatar is him and not him.

Or, each puppet clone has inherited his thoughts and will, but has an independent personality, and its actions are uncontrollable and cannot be taken back. It is useless and can only be destroyed.

If you want to kill him, unless you find his body, even if you kill all his puppets, it will have no effect on the six sons.

This is what He Chan just dug out from the corner of his predecessor's memory, the introduction about the six apprentices.

In short, this six sons are the most difficult to deal with among all the apprentices.

Not to mention that he is still in real battle now, he only has one life!

"Jealous of me?" Hou Mingming's expression was inexplicable.

"Yes. I'm jealous of your good looks." He Chan said, pointing to the front and said, "Aren't you coming to your house soon?"

Hou Mingming raised his head, "It seems to be." Then he turned his head and thanked He Chan: "Thank you for taking me home."

"Small things, anyway." He Chan waved his hands and quickened his pace.

After the person was sent to the door, He Chan thought of side mission [-], hesitated for two seconds, and said, "If you need my help with anything, you can tell me, and I will try my best to help you."

"really?"

Seeing his excited appearance, He Chan regretted it.

In the end, because of the points, I resisted everything with tears.

"Ok!"

"Then can I live with you?" It seemed that his words were a bit ambiguous, Hou Mingming didn't wait for He Chan to reply, and then said: "I see that there are still rooms in your small courtyard, can I rent one?" ?”

"I'm really afraid that one day, I will die alone."

"No!" He Jiao pushed He Chan's hand away, and said in a sharp voice, "What a lonely death, I think you just want to enter the room, and I tell you, as long as I am here, you will never want to touch my master. My master and You are not a stranger, my master doesn't like men, I warn you, don't wishful thinking!"

He Chan: ...

The more you talk, the more you go too far!

What does it mean to enter the room and touch me?

Why didn't I know that Liu Zi had such perverted psychology towards me?

Shouldn't he want to kill me?

He Chan was full of question marks, and looked at Hou Mingming in a daze, expecting him to give him an explanation.

In the end, I saw Hou Mingming's face flushed, he was shy about speaking, and he was shy when he was pointed out. He even saw him look over, his brows and eyes were like waves, and he winked at him ingratiatingly.

He Chan: ...

Not right.

This is very wrong.

Didn't I take the "seven villains want to kill me" script, but the "seven villains want to fuck me" script?

???

He Chan's ass tightened.

Silently moved away from Hou Mingming, and pushed He Jiu away by the way.

He corrected:? ? ?

"Well, it's getting late." He Chan laughed dryly, "I should go back too."

Saying that, without waiting for Hou Mingming to react, he left quickly without looking back.

He Jiu, who was left behind together, was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously chased after him.

After the figures of the two disappeared completely, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Hou Mingming.

Then I saw Hou Mingming's expression was in a trance, and then he relaxed in vain, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the person in front of him nervously and in awe.

Then he knelt down on one knee, put his right hand on his chest, and said in a fanatical and reverent tone: "My lord, your most loyal servant Hou Mingming, I look forward to your instructions."

Seeing this, Hei Ying was unmoved at all, and instead stretched out his hand to caress his face, saying in a low tone:

"am I pretty?"

Hou Mingming: ...

"Beauty, your beauty is unique in the world, and no creature can compare with you."

"Lie, you didn't even look at it, so how do you know if I'm beautiful?" Heiying's voice was soft and weak, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his words, but it didn't make people feel motherly at all, but was full of presence and penetrating. Very strong.

"Raise your head, I allow you to look directly at me." Heiying continued, but what he said made Hou Mingming's heart split, his head drooped even lower, and his voice trembled slightly:

"No, I dare not."

"Don't want to, or dare not?"

"Don't dare! My lord's face, how can I and other inferior people be able to look directly at it? I hope my lord will have mercy."

"Hmph, well, I'll let you go." Without waiting for Hou Mingming to be happy, Hei Ying continued: "But from today on, leave Pingyuan Town and live with a different face."

"Yes."

"Come here." The black shadow hooked Hou Mingming.

Hou Mingming got up without hesitation and stepped forward.

"This hand belongs to me." As he spoke, before Hou Mingming could feel it, his right hand and wrist were broken at the root.

Hou Mingming broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to say more.

The black shadow fell from his shoulders and below in disappointment, and waved: "Go."

Hou Mingming felt relieved, and immediately said a farewell ceremony respectfully, and then left without looking back, covering his severed hand.

He could sense that his crisis hadn't been resolved, even if he became his puppet, he still wanted to live.

It was not until he was far away from Pingyuan Town that Hou Mingming collapsed to the ground.

He knew that he had truly survived this time.

Even if Hou Mingming's identity can no longer be used in the future.

It's a pity, the person who was targeted by my lord.

Thinking of this, Hou Mingming froze.

He vaguely remembered that the place where the master's gaze swept over just now was the place where the man touched him.

And the right hand.

It was the hand that the man held...

Realizing this, Hou Mingming's eyes were fixed, and then he took out a elixir, a bottle of hemostasis powder, and a dagger from the storage bag. He found a hidden cave, and with the dagger, ruthlessly peeled off the skin that was covered by the man. The skin that was touched.

Pingyuan Town, the courtyard where Hou Mingming lived.

The person with the same face as Hou Mingming sat lightly among the jujube trees in the small courtyard, playing with a jade-like hand in his hand.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, gave a 'tsk' sound of displeasure, turned over, looked at He Chan's yard with unmistakable gaze, then wiped his lips with his hand, and jumped down from the tree...