Let's fall in love with a cat demon

Speaking of which, Xihe's impression of Leng Jue is not bad. When he was in the demon world, Leng Jue was still young, but he showed great respect for Xihe, and he was not at all arrogant and rude like other princes of the same age.

So, after Qin Feng told about Leng Jue's situation yesterday, Xihe quickly packed up and followed Qin Feng to Fang Huai's house.

Fang Huai was putting on a black mask at this time, and the moment he opened the door, it was a bit creepy. When he saw Qin Feng and Xihe, he took a few steps back and pointed to the direction of the bedroom.

At this moment, Leng Jue...was still tied up by Wuhuada, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, his handsome face showed no expression at all.

"You..." Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "You haven't untied him yet?"

"Oh, I plan to just keep him tied up like this," Fang Huai said indifferently, "Anyway, he's not abusive."

Xihe only took one look at Leng Jue and felt that the matter was troublesome. He couldn't feel any mana in him, and his memory seemed to be...

Xihe walked up to Leng Jue slowly, looked at him and asked, "Leng Jue, do you still remember who I am?"

Fang Huai listened silently at the side, and silently answered a sentence in his heart: bold and unruly...

Sure enough, Leng Jue said in a deep voice immediately: "Bold and unreasonable! How dare you call me by my king's name!"

Xihe shook his head helplessly, and said: "He has been attacked, not only has no magic power, but his memory has also been blocked."

"Then... Elder, is there any solution?" Qin Feng understood the pain of amnesia, and seeing Leng Jue deeply empathized, he couldn't help asking Xihe.

"There's nothing we can do for the time being, but if his memory can be restored, his mana will also be restored." Xihe said, looking at Fang Huai who had been standing behind, "You...should be treating him The person who has the most influence, try to see if you can restore his memory."

Fang Huai pointed to the tip of his nose, "Me? To him? The biggest influence?"

Xihe nodded, and looked at Fang Huai's belly meaningfully, "Otherwise?"

Fang Huai... asked the sky speechlessly.

Cang Tian: Who will I spare?

After kicking the ball around, the task of taking care of Leng Jue, a person with amnesia, was finally handed over to Fang Huai.

Before leaving, Qin Feng enlightened him, saying that he remembered it not long after he lost his memory, and Leng Jue's situation should not last long.

Fang Huai sighed resignedly, dragged a chair and sat down beside the bed, stared at Leng Jue for a while, and suddenly asked, "Hey, where are the colored contact lenses you are wearing?"

Leng Jue was taken aback, "What?"

"Hey, forget it, you are an idiot now, and you can't understand even if I tell you."

Leng Jue's face darkened, "This king is not stupid."

"Good lord, you are the most mighty lord," Fang Huai rubbed his hair irritably, "I really owe you my fucking life."

After Fang Huai complained, he continued to ask: "I asked you to buy cakes before. Do you still have any memory of what happened?"

Leng Jue closed his eyes, thought carefully, then opened those light golden pupils, and shook his head.

"Then why did you go to Qin Feng's house?"

Leng Jue thought about it again, and then said: "Intuition."

Nima has amnesia, isn't it right to come to my house based on intuition?What's the matter with going to Qin Feng's house?

Fang Huai couldn't help but sighed softly, stepped onto the bed with his long legs, leaned close to Leng Jue and started looking for the knot of the rope that bound him, "Be honest, don't move, I will untie the rope for you first."

"Oh, good." Leng Jue really did not move obediently, and then watched Fang Huai circling around him, the familiar breath seemed to be a tempting poison, making him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself from it.

"You... have a milky scent." Leng Jue said something almost subconsciously, but Fang Huai suddenly stopped, leaned in front of his face and stared at him.

Fang Huai didn't ask until he stared at Leng Jue until his back felt a little hairy, "Are you sure you lost your memory?"

Leng Jue didn't know what had offended him, so he nodded obediently.

"Tch, you'd better not lie to me." Fang Huai untied the rope for him and threw it aside, then gave him a threatening look, "Don't blame me for not warning you, anyone who cheated me will die a miserable death .”

Leng Jue shook his head while rubbing his tied wrist, "I can't think of anything now, and I'm also in pain."

Fang Huai saw the red circle of marks on his wrist, and crawled to the head of the bed on all fours, opened the cabinet and searched inside, finally found a small ointment, pulled Leng Jue's wrist and started carefully Give him medicine.

During this process, Leng Jue's gaze followed Fang Huai all the time, and finally stayed on his face, refusing to leave for a long time.

Fang Huai lowered his eyes and applied the medicine to him intently. His long eyelashes fluttered back and forth like the wings of a butterfly. Under his smooth forehead, even the sword eyebrows were just right for heroism. Attractive, he is obviously a man who does not lack masculinity, but also has a bit of coquettish and charming taste, which makes people linger and forget to return, and can't take their eyes away after just one glance.

"Okay." Fang Huai wiped the medicine and raised his head, looking into Shang Lengjue's eyes. Before he could react, he felt his lips soften, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but the back of his head was caught by another Hold it firmly with only your big hand.

"Hmm..." Fang Huai wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape, so he had to turn his head sideways to free his mouth, "What kind of fanatic are you?"

Now it was even more troublesome, Leng Jue took advantage of the situation and kissed his neck again, and took a hard bite as if not satisfied.

"Fuck Leng Jue, you..." Fang Huai reluctantly moved back, but was pressed by Leng Jue's shoulders. After a while, he felt his body pressed against the bed, and his body... Leng Jue's tall body The image is covered like a dark cloud, and the light golden eyes are like a ray of sunlight shining through the gaps in the dark clouds, making people involuntarily want to be infatuated with and chase after.

"Are you... are you kidding me?" Fang Huai put his hands on Leng Jue's chest to temporarily stop his next move, but the other party seems to be acting on instinct. Since the upper body can't attack, then let's go first. Attack the lower body...

As a result, Fang Huai immediately felt a chill in his butt...

"Fuck you, uncle!" Fang Huai suddenly became furious, and used all his strength to kick Leng Jue's lower abdomen ruthlessly and accurately.

Leng Jue clutched his stomach and groaned, then his expression changed, he turned his head to the side, and actually vomited blood.

Fang Huai...Fang Huai almost fainted...

Uh... Although his kick was indeed serious, it wouldn't be enough to vomit blood...

"Are you all right?" Fang Huai glanced at Leng Jue's instantly pale face, and hurried over to lift up the hem of his clothes to check, but was really shocked when he saw his abdomen clearly.

Cough... He has seen Leng Jue's figure before. He is lean, straight and muscular. His abdomen used to have six-pack abs, but now... Leng Jue's abdomen is bruised and purple, and it is slightly swollen , Even the abdominal muscles in the impression are gone.