[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

Gong Hechen's change of attitude makes Lecheng feel strange.

The person who was choking his neck yesterday and threatening him with every word is so gentle now.

Lecheng bent down, put his head in front of Gong Hechen, looked straight at Gong Hechen's dark brown pupils with bright eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Gong Hechen smiled, held Le Cheng's body to prevent him from falling, and explained gently, "Before, I was trapped in the devil's energy, so I acted a little crazy. In the past two days, the blood of Gu Zhu has made me recover. about there."

Le Cheng blinked his eyes twice, then nodded half-understanding.

"Then will you still lock me in the future?" He glanced at the chain under his feet worriedly.

Gong Hechen followed his gaze and lowered his head. Next to the huge black rusty iron chain were the young man's delicate ankles and small toes.

He lowered his eyes slightly, covering up the lust in his eyes, and said slowly, "How could that be? How could I lock you up?"

Gong Hechen's voice was hoarse and ambiguous, and Le Cheng, who didn't understand things, felt weird. He broke away from his arms, got out of bed without wearing shoes, and walked quickly to the side.

Although Gong Hechen gave an explanation for his unreasonable behavior in the past two days, Lecheng did not believe him.

After avoiding this annoying person, he ignored the stiff figure behind him and went straight to the corner of the room, picking up the magic lotus flower that had been neglected for several days.

Although the magic lotus grows near the Demon Realm Demon Tan, it is an indispensable medicinal material for many elixirs, which is why Le Cheng appeared in this place.

Playing with the magic lotus in his hand, Le Cheng just looked at the delicate and beautiful flower, and his mood became a lot easier. He tried his best to shield the annoying guy behind him, and focused on the medicinal materials in his hand.

Looking at the bright red magic lotus, he suddenly recalled the purpose of coming out this time. The life-saving grace of his benefactor when he was a child was successfully remembered to this day.

This time he sneaked out of the valley alone, because he wanted to refine a elixir unique in the martial arts, and then presented it to his benefactor, as a repayment for saving his life when he was a child.

Le Cheng could already imagine what it would be like to present the elixir to the savior when the birth of the elixir caused a commotion in the martial arts world, and he couldn't let go of the hand holding the magic lotus.

The flower in his hand was tightly held by Le Cheng, because he fantasized that he was covering his face shyly, the skin exposed under his fingertips was already flushed, Le Cheng simply thought his emotions were gratitude, but Gong Hechen saw it clearly.

That expression was clearly that of falling in love, that of Eve yearning to steal the forbidden fruit, and all her thoughts of success had been placed on Gu Mo, a dead man.

Gong Hechen felt panicked for a moment.

When Le Cheng clenched his fist to encourage himself, his head was suddenly knocked down by a gust of palm wind, Le Cheng didn't recover for a moment, and leaned forward staggeringly, taking two small steps.

Le Cheng covered the back of his head and turned around angrily.

"What are you doing, don't you know if you can't grow taller if you hit someone's head?"

"What are you doing? The expression is the same as that of Sichun." Gong Hechen pointed to his forehead, but he didn't exert any force on his hand, and the gesture seemed to be the love and pampering between lovers.

Si. Chun? !

When Lecheng heard this, he stopped rubbing his head, immediately covered his reddened cheeks with both hands, and said cautiously, "I, I didn't!"

"Pfft." Gong Hechen couldn't help laughing out loud, "Stop pretending, your thoughts are all written on your face. Why don't you tell me, who are you thinking about?"

This kind of embarrassing thing can't be told to others.

Le Cheng was planning to blurt out a few words to flicker over and move away from Gong Hechen bit by bit calmly, but his eyes suddenly turned to a black black sword on the table.

He only left a part of it, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

Gong Hechen noticed the boy's stupefaction, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Lecheng shook his head stiffly, and suddenly grabbed Gong Hechen's collar.

"What's wrong?" Gong Hechen asked suspiciously.

Lecheng realized what he had done, and quickly let go of his hands. He rubbed his hands together nervously, "I'm a little hungry, and I want to eat the fruit I brought last time."

He said gluttonous fruit in his mouth, but Ke Lecheng's eyes kept staring at the back. His impatient desire was just the guess in his heart, and the person in front of him had to get Gong Hechen away first.

Just in case.

Everything coincides with childhood memories, that

"I told you earlier, it made me nervous for a long time, wait, I'll be right back." Gong Hechen pampered Lecheng's furry head, took a basket and went out quickly.

As soon as Gong Hechen left, Lecheng quickly rushed to the table and picked up the cloth-wrapped long sword that Gong Hechen put on the table earlier.

Le Cheng untied the knots on the cloth strips one by one, and gradually revealed the true figure of the sword under the white cloth strips. At first, he could only vaguely see a dragon head on the hilt of the sword, but he untied all the cloth strips. After opening, everything became clear.

Le Cheng's trembling hand touched the soaring dragon on the hilt of the sword, touching the sag on the hilt bit by bit, his eyes gradually looked down, the black black iron sword let Le Cheng, at this moment, prove conjecture.

This black profound sword is the one used by the benefactor back then.

When the young Le Cheng was kidnapped, he was terrified. When someone stepped forward to save him, Le Cheng would firmly remember that person.

In fact, Le Cheng concealed something from Gong Hechen.

In the memory of that year, there was a huge crack at the edge of the unsheathed black Xuanjian. Le Cheng will never forget it.

Because, it was accidentally scratched out by his close-fitting weapon back then.

And at this moment, there is that scratch on the mysterious sword on the table.

This matched the long sword of the savior in his vague memory.

Le Cheng held the sword in his hand in astonishment, stiffened his body, was in a daze for a while, and then sat down on the stool with a click.

So Gong Hechen was the savior back then?

how come.

There was a sound outside the house, it was Gong Hechen who had returned home with a full load.

Le Cheng's heartbeat quickened, and he rewrapped the cloth on the black sword carelessly with both hands.

Gong Hechen walked into the room with the fruit, saw him sitting on the stool obediently, and asked jokingly, "Are you so hungry? Is there a need to be so impatient?"

Lecheng tried his best to restrain his emotions, the enlarged face in front of his eyes made him even more nervous.

He tried his best to breathe steadily, restrain his rapid heartbeat, and had complicated emotions. Le Cheng hoped that Gong Hechen would be the holder of the Xuanjian, but he didn't want him to be the holder of the Xuanjian.

Finally, he worked up his courage and patted Gong Hechen on the shoulder, "Can I ask you something?"