"Above?" After listening to Qian Ya's words, Chen's eyes darkened, he directly lifted Qian Ya from the ground, and ordered, "Kneel down."

Hearing Chen Yue's oppressive voice, Qian Ya immediately straightened his body and knelt down.

After a while, Qian Ya felt something was wrong, so he turned his head to look at Chen.

"Master...it's not right..." Qian Ya frowned in doubt.

"What's wrong?"

"The action is wrong..."

"Why is the action wrong?"

"Master, it should be you... wait a minute, what are you going to do... um... no, no, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts—it hurts!"

The temptation of body fragrance Su left to Qian Ya can be regarded as completely gone.

Qian Ya can be considered sober.

He lay in Chen's arms, crying almost out of breath.

The eyes are red and the voice is hoarse.

Not only was his knee broken, but he also grabbed ashes and mud with both hands.

At this time, Chen was not stingy with his embrace, wrapped Qian Ya in his arms, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

Qian Ya wiped away his tears with Chen's clothes, sobbing, "I won't dare next time..."

He still wanted to blow his nose with Chen's clothes, but before doing this, he secretly raised his eyes to take a look at Chen.

At this glance, he suddenly found that Chen was looking at him, so he immediately loosened Chen's clothes and sucked back the snot.

"Good." Chen rubbed his hair, and said in a low and moving voice, "You said, what two people do together, is about romance and love."

"No... this is not the date I imagined..." Qian Ya buried his face in Chen's arms, refusing to show his face.

So aggrieved.

He was talking about walking, chatting, not this!

"That's too late." A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Chen's mouth, he looked down at Qianya who was huddled in his arms, finally lifted his face, leaned over and kissed him.

Qian Ya's sobs hadn't stopped at this time, but feeling Chen's kiss, he held back arrogantly for a while, and then feigned reluctance to tightly wrap his arms around Chen's waist.

Holding Chen like this, he has a particularly strong sense of security.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Qian Ya finally calmed down, and simply rested on Chen's shoulder.

"That stinky bird is really annoying!" Qian Ya gritted his teeth, a dog-raised stinky bird.

If you have nothing to do, why do you put incense on him!Why touch him! !

"En." Chen replied, his tone could not tell whether he supported or opposed, while raising his hand to gently rub Qian Ya's waist.

When the waist was wrapped by Chen's gentle palm, Qian Ya breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

I feel better all of a sudden.

"If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have discovered it. It turns out that your goal is so ambitious." Chen added.

After hearing this, Qian Ya's expression gradually filled with embarrassment.

His head drooped, "Don't dare next time."

Chen reached out and touched the back of his head: "Good boy, go back and cut your hair off for you."

Qian Ya didn't follow Chen's train of thought for a moment: "Huh?"

"Since everyone has seen it, there is no need to hide it like this. Your sight is always covered by your hair, which is not good for your eyes."

"Okay." After Chen explained, Qian Ya understood, "Master, can you cut it for me?"

"Ah."

"How can you do this?"

"If a person lives alone for a long time, he can do everything."

After more than ten years of endless training and honing his skills, the evaluations given by those imperial clans were never good enough or strong enough.

When he was ten years old, his arms and legs were bitten off by his training opponent, a half-orc, and his body was almost torn apart.

He tried his best, wasted most of his life, and finally defeated the half-orc. When he crawled back to the dark temple with pain, his so-called parents threw him only one sentence: "Too weak, to be killed by a beast!" With such injuries, what qualifications do you have to be the heir of the imperial family?"

No one asked how his injury was, whether it was serious or not, whether his body hurt or not, they didn't care how old he was at the time, whether he was capable of doing these things, they only cared about whether he was strong enough.

Waiting for Chen to become an adult, when it was time to find the blood stone and become a real emperor, he was left here.

But he didn't take the initiative to find the blood stone.

Because he didn't want to go back to the previous cold living place, where there was no sunlight and human kindness, but only endless power struggles and brutal fighting.

The slave circle is as cruel as the emperor circle, but the good thing is that the sun is shining everywhere here, and he walks under the light.

No one can force him anymore.

More importantly, he met Qian Ya.

The only one who was not afraid of him in the slave pen, crawled carefully to his legs, and called his master softly.

only……

Qianya at this moment is different from before.

How could Chen not find out that his lover had changed?

He doesn't know the reason for the time being, but he can be sure that Qian Ya has a secret from him.

Thinking of this, Chen unconsciously increased his strength with the hand pinching Qian Ya's waist, and Qian Ya couldn't help shrinking his body to avoid the pain.

"It's broken! Master, you squeezed hard..." Qian Ya grabbed Chen's hand aggrievedly.

Chen stopped his movements, took a deep look at Qian Ya, and did not speak.

In fact, he wants to ask, why are you different from before?

Was it something the orcs did to you that day and you were frightened?

Are you the real Qianya or someone sent here?

But he dared not ask.

He was also afraid that the only person in this world he cared about would disappear because of his questioning.

Chen is very content now.

Even though Qian Ya's personality has changed, when Qian Ya looked at him, the loyalty and trust in his eyes were as pure and clean as before.

Especially when Qian Ya made an order for himself that day, when Liu Xiang, who was actually so much stronger than him, made a move, Chen completely compromised.

He is willing to believe that the current Qian Ya regards him as the only one.

And because of this, he can forgive Qian Ya for all the things he kept from him and all the mistakes in the past.

I just hope that Qian Ya can always be with him.

Don't always think about finding someone more powerful to abandon him like before.

Don't be like his parents, dislike him for not being strong enough, and treat him so cruelly.

Fortunately, Qian Ya's mind was single-minded, and he didn't notice that Chen looked at him strangely, instead he was suddenly immersed in the thoughts that just popped up in his mind.

"Master, I think if you put on the uniform, you will definitely look much better than that stinky bird. You are the face of the men's team, the most handsome school bully, or the boss on the road, you can control each of them!" Qian Ya said seriously Staring at Chen's face, he laughed out loud.

In his mind, he imagined Chen wearing a black uniform and sitting on the sofa, with his long legs stretched lazily and casually.

Well, maybe at that time he would kneel beside Chen and kiss Chen's feet.

Chen would touch his head and look at him with complete control and tenderness...

Ok? !

Wait, what is he thinking?

This doesn't work!

He is crazy!

Qian Ya immediately kicked this thought out of his mind, how could he think like this?

If the master calls too much, he can't really treat himself as a slave!

"What are you talking about?" Chen didn't quite understand, and saw Qian Ya's expression changing back and forth, which couldn't be described as weird.

"Haha," Qian Ya was interrupted by Chen's voice. He suddenly realized that Chen couldn't understand the vocabulary of modern people, so he expressed it in another way, "I just feel that the temperament of the master is different from here. Everywhere is the best."

Domineering yet gentle, full of charm.

That's why it's like being possessed by a demon, wanting to cling to him, rely on him, and hang on to him and not leave.

This was an unbelievable thing for Qianya before.

The relationship between the two progressed too fast, almost suddenly.

But it seemed that it was within Qian Ya's expectation, and he was already prepared in his heart.

When Chen heard Qian Ya praise himself, he was not embarrassed, but accepted it with peace of mind.

He kissed Qian Ya's cheek, pulled Qian Ya up from the ground, and took him away.

At this moment, suddenly a black shadow fell from the tree by the lake and landed at Chen's feet.

Chen looked down, frowned, and didn't intend to pay attention.

Qian Ya squatted down and picked up the little creature, about the size of a newborn baby, and took a look at it: "Master, it's a beautiful red fox."

"Throw it away." Chen's eyes darkened.

"Ah? Oh." Qian Ya didn't dare to disobey Chen's order, he carefully put the red fox on the ground, and said to the red fox, "Let's go."

The red fox hadn't recovered from the pain, and sat on the ground without moving.It stretched out its small paws and rubbed its handsome and aching stomach, its long and narrow eyes reflected the figures of Chen and Qian Ya, and finally its eyes fell on Chen who was not looking at it at all.

It saw Qian Ya and Chen being together just now.

It... likes Chen's body and face very much... strong, slender, powerful, full of masculine charm...

Qian Ya didn't care about this little fox anymore, he walked to Chen's side and said, "Master."

Chen took his hand: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Qian Ya shook his head and smiled slyly, "Probably because the master is very gentle."

When Qian Ya said this, his face was still red.

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