After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

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First Manor.

The Yelang star is sparse, and the moon hangs like a barb in the dark, exuding unique brilliance and charm.

He Chan stood on the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor, looking down with the only moonlight.

Below, César is like a sculpture, with his head up, staring intently at the room he is in, and seeing him standing on the balcony, a gleam of light and joy suddenly appeared in César's eyes, just as he opened his mouth and opened his mouth.

"Why did you come out?" He Chan suddenly had an extra hand on his shoulder.

Hill was wearing a black satin pajamas, with his right hand casually resting on He Chan's shoulder, and his left hand holding a red wine glass, with an elegant posture, he asked He Chan with a smile on his lips.

He Chan shook his shoulders, and his eyes signaled him not to go too far.

"Oh——" Hill leaned over and bent down, then misplaced the principle, moved his face to He Chan, and said in a sticky and ambiguous voice: "I'll wait for you inside."

The veins on He Chan's forehead popped up, he was not impulsive to do something stupid, and watched him leave with a poised pace with a blank face.

snort!

With your frail little body, you still don't know who is oppressing whom.

He Chan complained disdainfully in his heart, and walked in without staying where he was for long.

below.

Seeing this, Cesar clenched his hands hanging by his sides. A pair of blue eyes that always give people warmth are now as deep as polar black stones. In the cold, there is a chilling evil spirit and shadow that makes people feel chills.

inside the room.

He Chan looked at Hill who was sitting on the bed reading a book, thought about it, walked up to him, and was about to sit down.

"Stop!" Hill closed the book and looked at He Chan displeasedly, "Have you taken a shower yet?"

"Go to bed without taking a shower. If he doesn't think it's dirty, I still think it's dirty. Go take a bath."

He Chan: ...

Don't stop me, even if I die, I will beat him up.

He Chan grabbed his clothes and dragged him off the bed. In order to prevent him from struggling, he sat down on him and fixed him on the ground so that he could not move. He couldn't move, and when he looked down again, the killing intent in Hill's eyes was almost solidified. As for the reason why he couldn't move...

"Clatter——" The sound of the broken window caught the attention of the two of them. Looking back, they happened to meet César who climbed in through the window with one leg still outside the window.

The expression on Hill's face changed instantly, and when he put his waiting hand around He Chan's neck, there was nothing else.

"When did you learn to climb the window?" Hill pressed He Chan's neck hard, trying to make him cooperate with his acting, but He Chan, who had already seen through his essence, stared wide-eyed and would rather die than follow.

This caused He Chan's neck to stiffen in the air, propped his hands on the ground, twisted his face, turned his head to Sizer, and said, "Play a game, are you coming?"

César watched their postures in silence, without speaking.

After half an hour.

In the cold and windy bedroom, there are three pillars.

He Chan looked at Hill, who clearly disliked him, but insisted on holding his waist, smiling like a flower, and looked at César, who was staring at them without blinking, and pushed Xie Er away before the atmosphere was suffocated. Er, slipped and said, "I'm going to take a shower, you can do whatever you want."

But wait until he gets to the bathroom.

"What are you doing?"

He Chan looked at the two men who were following him, the hands on the doorknob tightened again and again, gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "Do you want to take a bath with me?"

"Ah, can you?" César blushed and whispered embarrassedly.

"Get out!" He Chan said with a cold face, opening and closing the door in one go.

He Chan, who was leaning against the door of the bathroom, rubbed his face depressedly, feeling annoyed and irritable.

Turn on the shower, and let the cold water drench yourself completely, before giving up.

One hundred thousand points.

He Chan hesitated, and wanted to give up, but he gave up this time. Who knows if there will be such a point-based task next time.

As the saying goes, if you don't open for a year, you can eat for three years.

As long as the [-] points are completed, he will have more than three years to slowly grind the main task of the system.

only……

What's the matter with my uneasiness recently?

He Chan touched his chest.

At the same time, several of his avatars and main body made the same movements one after another.

plain town.

The originally clear and windless sky suddenly began to rain heavily, and the raindrops poured into the barren town.

He Chan hid in a bookstore, and after a while, there were a bunch of umbrellas from "strangers" in his hand, as well as instructions urging him to go home quickly.

He Chan: ...

Yunze Imperial City.

Royal study.

Ji Wuchang shook off the memorial in his hand with a cold face, so that the officials kneeling on the ground were as still as a cicada, with their heads lowered even lower.

After a while, feeling the dignified atmosphere in the Imperial Study Room, under the uneasy eyes of the officials, Ji Wuchang suddenly said:

"Xuanzhen's order is to re-open the demon arresting division from now on to suppress the evil spirits and picket the world. In addition, check the household registration. Anyone who does not have a household registration certificate at home is considered a demon and will not be released until the demon arresting division finds out the truth... ..."

against the gods.

A certain cave in Yijian Peak.

Shi Jun opened his eyes from the cultivation state, frowned, counted with his fingers, his face paled, and the next second, the peak masters of the sound transmission met in the main hall.

Not long after, after the master of the Twelve Peaks left the main hall, he led his disciples to practice in the world...

Demon Abyss.

Shi Ya absent-mindedly listened to the other demon kings talking nonsense about enjoying the chic life after invading the human world, without saying a word.

It wasn't until the Demon Lord mentioned him that Shi Ya lazily cast a sideways glance at the other party, and was so frightened that a red-faced demon turned into a pale face after trembling.

"You guys are done talking, and I should go back when I'm finished." As he said that, Shiya took a long leg and returned to Mingshimo Palace in a blink of an eye, hugging the little succubus who was not in a good mood recently, coaxing him back to sleep in a low voice .

Even though the world is falling apart outside, it can't stop Lao Tzu from sleeping.

Dragon Island suspended in a certain piece of sky.

Chris's ears, which were sleeping in the cave, moved violently, and then rolled over, causing loud noises and movements.

Not long after, he followed the guide to find Patriarch Bailong.

Here, besides Chris, there are more than a dozen giant dragons in human form.

Bai Yu looked at his clansmen with satisfaction in his eyes, and he believed more and more that this was their chance.

However, he frowned and looked at Chris who was carrying an ice coffin not far away, and couldn't help but tore off a bunch of dragon's whiskers.

bother!

How could an excellent child be fascinated by a human being?

Is it their little dragon girl who is not fragrant?Or their Xiaolongzi is not good enough.

There are so many excellent peers, but he didn't like any of them.

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"Hmm!" He Chan woke up suddenly, thumped twice, only to realize that he had fallen asleep in the bathtub.

Thinking of the dream he had just now, He Chan couldn't help shivering.

So scary.

I don't seem to have "abandoned from beginning to end" anyone, have I?

He Chan opened his fingers and nodded, and found that there were only two people who could make him mess up and give up.

Ji Wuchang and his six sons.

After all, they are his nominal boyfriends, cough, although he only admits to Ji Wuchang.

But...

He Chan stood up from the bathtub melancholy, and was just about to get out of it, when there was a "clang", He Chan looked at the two people who broke through the door of the bathroom in a daze.

After a while, he looked hesitantly at the towel rack beside him, as if he was thinking, is it too late for him to cover himself now?

It's too late!

With a dark face, He Chan pointed at the two people who were still staring at him in a daze, pointed to the door, and said angrily, "Have you seen enough?"

César shook his head blankly.

Hill's eyes lit up, he didn't hide his thoughts, and he said in a crisp voice: "No."

He Chan choked.

He intended to say "Enough is enough!", but he didn't expect these two to be so dishonest.

Especially Hill, don't you dislike me?

What look is this?

Panicked, He Chan still stretched out his hand to the towel rack beside him, pulled out a towel from above to cover the key parts, and then stepped out of the bathtub generously.

"Zen Zen!" César came back to his senses after a while, his face was flushed red, even redder than the overripe apples outside, whether it was smoked by the steam in the bathroom or for other reasons.

At this moment, he was squirming, grabbing the hem of his clothes, and approaching He Chan unobtrusively.

When Hill saw him, he rolled his eyes and passed him directly, one step ahead. Just as he was about to put his hand on He Chan's shoulder, he was forced back by the light in his eyes looking at him in the mirror.

Although he turned his hand halfway and gave up, Hill didn't let He Chan go. He looked in the mirror, He Chan, who was as tender as a lotus out of water and could pinch water, curled up his mouth and said, "I didn't expect that, you Even more seductive after the shower than before."

"Are you right? César?" Hill turned his head, the smile on his face not reaching his eyes.

César returned to his taciturn image, and ignored the words, his eyes focused on He Chan.

Hill curled his lips boredly, but his eyes couldn't help aiming at He Chan.

What he said was not wrong.

After taking a bath, He Chan seemed to have a dusty feeling of being washed away. He was good at first, but now he is even better. Thinking of the scene he saw when he came in, Hill's eyes flickered, unconsciously He licked his lips.

The little love that was originally caused by César, became more and more eager to move.

He Chan didn't care what they thought, after washing his face in front of the mirror, he walked out of the bathroom with a blank expression on his slippers.

The two followers followed one after the other, but they were locked outside the changing room.

Hill crossed his chest, looked at César coldly, chuckled lightly, and turned his head away.

César lowered his head and didn't take the initiative to ask for words.

When He Chan came out in his pajamas, Hill's eyes lit up, he greeted him, and praised, "You look so pretty in this outfit? Of course you look better without it."

He Chan: ...

"Shut up if you can't speak."

And the pajamas I'm wearing, didn't you prepare them?

He Chan tugged at the almost transparent clothes on his body. If eyes could kill, Hill would have died thousands of times.

Ah.

You think I'm going to throw in the towel?

He Chan dug out a Xiaolongren's one-piece pajamas from the system space, and got in in front of them.

Fortunately, I bought a lot before.

"Does it look good?" He Chan shook the chubby dragon's tail behind him, raised his eyebrows and asked the two of them.

Hill froze.

César was also stunned for two seconds, met He Chan's gaze, and nodded in agreement: "It looks good."

"I think it looks good too." He Chan pursed his lips into a smile, twisted his fat tail, and entered the bedroom.

Hill touched his nose and followed him leisurely.

"Come on, sleep!" He Chan leaned sideways, crossed his legs, posing in a seductive pose, and said while winking at the two people who came in.

If he wasn't wearing the little dragon pajamas, everything would be fine.

but now……

"Pfft..." Hill couldn't control himself and laughed out loud, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Hill twisted his face, his expression was wonderful, "Are you sure I want to hug your fat dragon to sleep?"

"Well, you two are together, come, one on each side, you're welcome, come up quickly." He Chan lay in the middle, patting left and right with his paws in Xiaolongren's pajamas, with a very natural expression.

Hill: ...

Cesar: ...