After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

He Chan thought Ji Wuchang was joking, but in the end, he really came at night.

After dismissing the palace attendants, Ji Wuchang first poured a glass of wine, held the cup, walked up to He Chan, handed it to him, then poured himself another glass, and said in He Chan's dazed eyes, "Drink it down." Hand over a glass of wine, and Master will be my man from now on."

He Chan looked down at the sapphire-colored wine glass in his hand, and refused deliberately, but Ji Wuchang didn't give him a chance at all, raised his arm, and forced him to drink the glass of wine.

The wine was clear and sweet, not as spicy as he imagined, and the alcohol only came up slightly after eating, making He Chan's face flushed and a little smoky.

This was the first time he drank alcohol. He was in poor health in his previous life, and his family members would not let him touch it. Forget it in this life. He is so busy with his life that he has no time to drink.

"Master?" Ji Wuchang also sensed that He Chan was wrong at this moment, and called out tentatively. He Chan raised his head in confusion, and a pair of clear, black and white eyes fell into Ji Wuchang's eyes.

"Swollen, is it swollen?" He Chan stuttered, with a big tongue.

Ji Wuchang was stunned for half a second, he didn't expect him to be drunk after a glass of wine, although he had the idea of ​​getting him drunk with strong wine to do business, but when it came, he was unwilling to do so, he finally asked someone to prepare sake, and Not drunk.

But thousands of calculations, without counting this glass of sake, made people drunk.

Should he enter the bridal chamber tonight?

God is on his side.

Ji Wuchang's mood was a little agitated, looking at He Chan who was more charming than a flower in front of him under the candlelight, Ji Wuchang's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he couldn't help showing a bit of shyness on his face as white as jade.

He sat next to He Chan, and when he finished, he squeezed closer to He Chan, reducing the last bit of distance between them.

"Master, are you okay?" Ji Wuchang's chest was swollen, like an innocent boy, trying to hold He Chan's hand.

"Okay, I'm fine." He Chan was dizzy, staring at Ji Wuchang without blinking with his pure and innocent eyes, and then said: "You, you are not good."

Ji Wuchang: "...Why is it wrong with me?"

"You plotted against me, you, you are not filial!" He Chan complained, feeling that he was wronged, it was difficult to live, and these disciples still disliked him and bullied him every day.

"I didn't bully you." Ji Wuchang didn't admit it, it was too late for him to be nice to him, so why did he say bullying, he won't take the blame.

"You want to drag me to death." He Chan pouted, very unhappy.

He doesn't want to die, he hasn't lived enough, he wants to live forever and take a good look at this world.

"As long as Master agrees to be with me, not only will I not drag you to death, but I will give everything I have to save your life. What do you think?" Ji Wuchang finally held He Chan's hand, holding back the joy in his heart, and followed the temptation road.

"No, it can't be done." He Chan shook his head. He couldn't realize Ji Wuchang's emotions at the moment, and said almost instinctively: "I can't continue my life. If I can't complete the task, I will die."

Hearing this, Ji Wuchang's face sank, and he clenched He Chan's hand suddenly, "Why, your system threatens you?"

"No, no threat, I, I was going to die, and it kept my life alive." He Chan smiled silly, frowned suddenly, and then said: "It's the task, it may not be completed, it is getting more and more difficult, I get the feeling he's up to no good."

Ji Wuchang thought about it, and continued to ask him, "What is the mission?"

"The mission is %*#ソ"

It seems that I heard something, but it seems that I didn't hear it.

Ji Wuchang frowned, asked again, and then He Chan said, but he still couldn't hear clearly. The voice was clearly close to his ears, but it seemed to be separated by a moat, so it couldn't reach his ears no matter what.

Even the voice of the heart, at this moment, is quiet.

Ji Wuchang realized that this was the means of the Taoist tool called the system. In the past, when that person had such a Taoist tool, he would only be jealous and complain about the injustice of the heavens. Why would a person like him still get the favor of the Taoist tool.

If it weren't for the fear of the existence of the Dao Artifact, that person would have been killed by them long ago.

But now, with a different person, looking at the Taoist weapon again, Ji Wuchang only felt a chill in his heart.

Unable to help, he stepped forward to embrace He Chan's shoulders, Ji Wuchang lowered his head slightly, his often sharp eyes were full of tenderness and gentleness, and even his voice was caring, "Can you strip the system?" ?"

He always believes that He Chan is controlled by the system, including life and death. If possible, he wants to try to strip the system.

This is what the few of them have been researching. Before, they wanted to kill that person, but now they want to protect him from the control of the system.

It's a pity that there are too few reference materials, and I am afraid that apart from the upper realm, there will never be a second Taoist artifact.

What's more, this Taoist artifact called System is different from ordinary Taoist artifacts. Ji Wuchang suspects that this Taoist artifact is conscious and has always had a purpose.

Even this goal was carried out by several of their masters and apprentices. He Chan didn't know where he stood, but he, and the others, were pawns, there was no doubt about it.

There was a cloud of fog in front, and there seemed to be a big hand behind them, pushing them forward. This was also one of the real reasons why Ji Wuchang didn't want to continue living along that hand.

However, He Chan still became his obstacle.

If he hadn't come on New Year's Eve, I'm afraid he would have left long ago, so he wouldn't have to face these troubles anymore.

Perhaps he himself was surprised and underestimated He Chan's influence on him.

Who would have thought that in just three months, people who usually get mad at him and hate him from time to time would leave such a deep impression in his heart.So much so that the other him was reluctant to kill him.

Ji Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief, but even so, he didn't want to be a pawn.

But for He Chan, he decided to treat the system in a different way.

Of course, it is best to be able to peel off.

"Strip off? Strip off, who will renew my life?" The sincerity in He Chan's eyes made Ji Wuchang's heart feel heavier.

"Is there no other way?" he asked.

He Chan shook his head and said solemnly: "If there is another way, I will never see you again."

Ji Wuchang's face darkened, and he said angrily: "You don't want to see me like that?"

"It's not you, it's you." He Chan emphasized.

Ji Wuchang: ...

Thank you, no comfort.

"Hmph, don't wait to see me again. After tonight, you will be my man. If you want to run, your leg will be broken!" As he said, Ji Wuchang pushed him on the bed.

Then, no more.

He leaned over He Chan, propped his hands on the soft quilt on both sides of his head, looked at the bewildered person below him, his mouth was a little dry, but he still couldn't move to the next step.

Finally, the other one couldn't stand it anymore, and said to him from the bottom of his heart: "Can you do it? If you can't, let me do it!"

"Get out, I can! I can do it." Ji Wuchang cursed in his heart, shook his hands, and began to undress He Chan.

After untying it for a long time, the belt became tighter and tighter, and Ji Wuchang was sweating profusely.

"You're such a waste."

Ji Wuchang ignored the other self's ridicule, and with a "hiss", he directly tore off the strap.

comfortable.

Ji Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief, blushed, and continued to lift He Chan's clothes.

"What are you doing?" He Chanping lay on the bed, Xu was used to it, he didn't resist, and let him move, but in the end, he realized something was wrong after a while, so he asked, with one hand Grabbing his clothes, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Sleep." Ji Wuchang was confident, but in fact, he was nervous and his hands were shaking all the time.

"Oh, I don't like to sleep naked." He Chan said.

"I like it!" Saying that, Ji Wuchang closed his eyes, tore off He Chan's clothes, and arched them up.

Until a foreign object suddenly entered his body, He Chan's eyes widened while he was suffering from pain, and his brain, which was foggy with alcohol, finally became sober.

"..."

Am I dreaming?

Seeing that Ji Wuchang had reached this point, he was still in the mood to think about something else, his face darkened, and he tried hard.

He Chan suddenly smacked his lips, thinking that the third child is a little fast.

Ji Wuchang: ...

The other one is still clamoring: Are you so fast?Come on, it's my time!

To shut up!

Ji Wuchang held back his anger, intending to let He Chan know how powerful he is.

He is very powerful. During several waves, he obviously felt that he was not good enough. In the end, it was as if he was a different person. He immediately stood up, and he was fierce again.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that he had time to rest.

Immediately when it was almost time for Ji Wuchang to go to court, He Chan pushed people reflexively, without opening his eyes, and began to call people, "Go to court."

"No, I'm resting today. Since you're awake, let's do it again."

He Chan:? ? ?

"Get out!" He Chan kicked him out of bed, then wrapped the quilt around his body by himself, and continued to sleep with his back on his back.

It's been very warm here, but the atmosphere on the other side is not very good.

Mingshi Demon Palace.

For two consecutive days, a low air pressure condensed in the magic palace, which lasted for a long time.

"Have you found him yet?" Shi Ya's eyes were dark, and the purple-black black clothes moved without wind, carrying a biting chill and murderous intent.

"Master Mojun, no, I didn't find the Queen in the Demon Palace." The monster attendant who was kneeling on the ground shrunk his huge body into a ball, not daring to take a breath for nonsense.

"Then why are you still coming back?" Shi Ya didn't hide his anger, a palm wind fanned the monster attendant out of the magic palace, "If you don't get him back, you all come to see him!"

For a moment, the inside and outside of the Demon Palace were as quiet as cicadas.

Seeing this, Shi Ya, whose face was full of frost, thought of the succubus that had escaped privately, black devilish energy surged up from his body, and murderous aura appeared on his evil face.

"Crack."

The dog-headed demon, a low-level monster sniffing the breath in the magic palace with its head down, suddenly moved its ears, and then its big eyes suddenly looked in the direction of the magic palace, and their eyes were full of horror.

Without thinking about it for a second, he fled frantically, and at the same time did not forget to remind other demons nearby.

"Crazy, the Demon Lord is crazy, run—"

-

The Purple Owl Demon Palace is thousands of miles away from Mingshi Demon Palace.

He Chan, who was abducted by Zi Xiao to his magic palace as soon as he went out, squatted in the corner happily listening to the gossip of the demon slaves.

"Have you heard? Ming Shi Mojun is crazy, and now he is slaughtering demons everywhere."

"Don't mention it, several low-level demons have been wiped out by Ming Shi Mojun."

"However, among several demon lords, only Ming Shi is the least like that kind of bloodthirsty demon. Are you making a mistake?"

"That's right, it's Ming Shi Mojun. It seems that because his queen disappeared, that's why he was so angry and slaughtered demons everywhere to vent his anger."

"Really? The low-level demons who are vassals of Mingshi Demon Palace will be miserable."

"How did the queen of Ming Shi Mojun disappear?"

"Wait, the queen of Ming Shi Demon Monarch seems to be a succubus, and our Demon Lord just brought back a succubus from outside two days ago."

"...It's not such a coincidence..."

Several demon slaves looked at each other in blank dismay, and then heard a loud bang, and fell to the ground together with the palace carrying dust all over the sky.

"Boom..."

"Run, Ming Shi's demon king is coming to kill you."