How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Looking at Jiang Luo beside him, Huo Yancheng's lips curled up in a very happy arc, and his mood was unprecedentedly calm.

Although his memory about Lu Qing was incomplete, he would occasionally have the evil thought of monopolizing Jiang Luo.

But Jiang Luo has always been a gentle and good child, and he always cooperates with his unreasonable behavior.

Outside the room, the noise of the ghost town had faded away. Inside the room, Jiang Luo had also fallen into a deep sleep, breathing evenly and slowly, with some tears still lingering in the corners of his eyes, like a peach blossom wet by dew, fragile and beautiful.

Huo Yancheng lay on his side beside him, supporting his head with one hand, gazing at Jiang Luo's sleeping face tenderly. His fingers gently stroked Jiang Luo's cheek, and his fingertips touched his slightly cool skin, and an indescribable satisfaction and pity surged in his heart.

"You are always like this. Even though you are obviously exhausted, you still refuse to admit defeat easily." Huo Yancheng murmured in a low voice, his voice was almost inaudible, as if he was afraid of disturbing Jiang Luo's dream.

His gaze fell on Jiang Luo's eyebrows, which still showed a hint of fatigue, but still could not conceal the stubbornness and tenacity in his bones.

Huo Yancheng knew that Jiang Luo was never someone who would show weakness easily. Even when they were closest to each other, he was always a bit stubborn and refused to give in completely.

But it was precisely this kind of Jiang Luo that made him sink into it and unable to extricate himself.

"You know what? Actually, I'm scared sometimes." Huo Yancheng's voice was low and gentle, as if he was talking to himself, "I'm afraid you'll think I'm not good enough, I'm afraid you'll like them more... Whether it's Fan Wujiu or Lu Qing, they both have something I don't have. Fan Wujiu's strength, Lu Qing's calmness and strength, and I... always seem to be inferior to them."

His fingers gently brushed away the strands of hair on Jiang Luo's forehead, his eyes filled with self-mockery: "But I still greedily want to monopolize you, I want you to have only me in your heart. I know this is very selfish, but I just can't control myself."

Huo Yancheng's voice gradually became lower, as if he was talking to Jiang Luo, or as if he was confessing to himself. He knew that Jiang Luo couldn't hear these words, but he still couldn't help but want to say them. Perhaps only when Jiang Luo was asleep could he express his inner thoughts without reservation.

"In fact, I know that you have me in your heart. And you have said more than once that I am the one you love the most." Huo Yancheng's lips curled up into a gentle smile, "Every time you look at me, the love in your eyes can't be hidden. But I still feel uneasy and afraid, afraid that one day you will think I am not as good as them, afraid that one day you will dislike me. This may be my lack of confidence!"

His fingers gently stroked Jiang Luo's lips, which were still slightly red and swollen, the marks of his kiss just now. Huo Yancheng's eyes gradually became deep, as if he could see through Jiang Luo's sleeping face and see every bit of their relationship.

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Huo Yancheng's voice was filled with nostalgia. "At that time, you had not yet awakened your memories of your past life, and you were so tense to fight against this marriage, as if you would divorce me at any time. But even so, you still persisted, and our relationship became so good."

"At that time I knew that you were different from the others. You were strong, brave, yet tender and heart-breaking. I wanted to protect you and make you less tired, but you always stubbornly pushed me away and refused to let me share your pressure. I knew it was because I wasn't strong enough. Even if I tried so hard, I was still not as good as the two of them. That's why I mind you saying that I'm not strong enough. In fact, it's because I feel inferior."

Huo Yancheng's voice gradually became low, with a bit of helplessness: "Sometimes I really hope you can rely on me a little more, and don't always carry everything on your shoulders. But I also know that this is you, stubborn and independent. And I... can only guard silently by the side, waiting for you to look back at me occasionally."

His fingers gently held Jiang Luo's hand, and the warmth from his palm made him feel at ease. Huo Yancheng lowered his head and kissed Jiang Luo gently on the forehead, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "But even so, I am still very glad to have met you. I am already very satisfied to be able to stay by your side and to be a part of your heart."

The bright moon shone through the clouds, and Huo Yancheng's voice gradually became lower and lower, and finally turned into a sigh. He gently hugged Jiang Luo into his arms, feeling his even breathing and warm body temperature, and an indescribable satisfaction surged in his heart.

"Go to sleep, my Jiang Luo." Huo Yancheng murmured in a low voice, "I will always be here, accompany you and protect you."

The night was quiet, and the only sound in the room was the even breathing of the two people. Huo Yancheng closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep, while his hand was always tightly holding Jiang Luo's hand, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would lose him.

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The morning sun shone through the gauze curtains into the room, casting a soft halo on the room. Jiang Luo opened his eyes dazedly, and saw Huo Yancheng's enlarged handsome face. He was lying on his side beside him, one hand still tightly around his waist, breathing evenly and long, obviously still asleep.

Jiang Luo moved slightly, trying to break free from his arms, but found that Huo Yancheng's arms were tightly around him, as if he was afraid that he would run away. He smiled helplessly, reached out and gently poked Huo Yancheng's cheek, and whispered, "Wake up, it's dawn."

Huo Yancheng frowned, as if he was awakened by his actions. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still a little hazy, but the moment he saw Jiang Luo, he became gentle and focused.

"Morning." Huo Yancheng's voice was a little hoarse, but still gentle enough to make people intoxicated.

"Good morning." Jiang Luo smiled and reached out to ruffle his hair. "Did you not sleep well last night? You have dark circles under your eyes."

Huo Yancheng chuckled and lowered his head to place a kiss on his forehead: "It's okay, seeing you sleeping soundly, I feel relieved."

Jiang Luo blushed slightly, turned his head away, and whispered: "You are always like this, you are obviously exhausted, but you still want to be strong."

Huo Yancheng did not answer, but gently hugged Jiang Luo into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his head, and said in a gentle and low voice: "As long as I can be with you, I am willing to do it no matter how tired I am."

Jiang Luo's heart trembled slightly, he put his arms around his waist, buried his face in his chest, and whispered, "Silly."

The two of them just hugged each other quietly, no one spoke, as if time had stopped at this moment. The sun shone on them, coating their figures with a layer of golden halo, like a quiet and beautiful painting.

After a long time, Jiang Luo gently pushed Huo Yancheng away and whispered, "It's time to get up. I still have to take the students to visit the training area of ​​Ghost Town today."

Huo Yancheng nodded, but still did not let go of his hand. Instead, he lowered his head and gently kissed him on the lips, his voice was a bit coquettish: "You forgot, I took them on a tour last night, and I agreed to let them move freely today. Don't rush to get up, just hold them for a while, just a little while."

Jiang Luo smiled helplessly and reached out to pinch his cheek: "When did you become so clingy?"

Huo Yancheng chuckled, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "I'm only clingy to you."

Jiang Luo blushed slightly, turned his head away, and whispered: "Okay, stop making trouble, today is not the time to sleep in. We haven't been to the ghost town for a long time, we have to look around to see if there is anyone who needs our help."

Huo Yancheng then reluctantly let go of his hand, sat up, and stretched. His movements moved his muscles, and his lines were smooth and graceful, like a perfect sculpture.

Jiang Luo's eyes fell on him involuntarily, and a blush appeared on his face. He quickly turned his head away and whispered, "I'll go wash up."

Huo Yancheng looked at his back, a smile on his lips. He stood up and followed him, gently hugged Jiang Luo's waist from behind, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Together?"

Jiang Luo's face instantly turned red to her ears. She stretched out her hand to push him away and whispered, "Stop it!"

Huo Yancheng chuckled, but did not tease him anymore. He just stood aside and watched him wash gently. The sunlight shone on his face, giving him a soft halo, like a quiet and beautiful painting.

The warmth of the morning passed quietly in the laughter of the two, like a short and beautiful dream. When they walked out of the room and greeted the new day, they both felt an indescribable warmth and satisfaction in their hearts.

In the early morning of the ghost town, the sun was shining brightly, and the air was filled with a faint scent of flowers. Jiang Luo and Huo Yancheng walked side by side on the street, and wherever they looked, they saw the busy figures of the ghost town residents. They had smiles on their faces, as if every corner of the city was full of vitality.

"Why don't we go and take a look at the progress of Hualing Mountain." Jiang Luo turned his head to look at Huo Yancheng with some anticipation in his eyes.

Huo Yancheng nodded, reached out and held his hand, and said gently: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Hualing Mansion was something they had planned long ago. Now, there were tall buildings standing on it, many rail cars shuttling back and forth, and many hot air balloons floating around. It was like a world in a fairy tale.

Looking at the Hualing Mountain in front of them and thinking about the scene when they first arrived, it can be said that it has changed dramatically.

Jiang Luo pointed to the tallest building that looked like a palace and asked, "What is that place?"

A little weasel scurried in front of him, and someone behind him answered, "Of course that's our City Lord's Mansion! You're our City Lord, but you don't even recognize your own mansion."

Jiang Luo turned around and saw Han Muqing coming over. He asked in surprise, "Huh? Why are you here? Didn't we arrange for you to go to Luoxianmen Xiuxian Academy?"

Han Muqing was also full of resentment and said, "How dare you say that to me! I am just a brick, I am moved wherever I am needed! First it was Shangqing Temple, then it was Ghost Village, and then Ghost Town. Then, I was transferred to Xiuxian Academy. Is it true that wherever there is infrastructure, I am needed there?"

Jiang Luo cleared his throat somewhat embarrassedly and said, "That doesn't mean... the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility? Hahahaha..."

Han Muqing wanted to scold Jiang Luo, but when he saw Chuchu, his anger immediately disappeared and he said, "Since you helped me find Chuchu, I won't bother with you. Speaking of which, I should thank you for this matter."

Jiang Luo waved his hand and said, "It's been so long, there's nothing to thank you for. By the way, how are you getting along recently?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Chu transformed into a human form, and a handsome little boy appeared in front of the three people.

Chu Chu stood beside Han Muqing shyly and replied in a low voice: "It's... still the same, there is no special progress."

Jiang Luo was a little surprised. He turned to look at Han Mucheng, thinking, could this guy also be a blockhead?

Feelings are like a layer of window paper. Once you break it, everything will come naturally.

Chu Chu actually revealed the key point: "Brother Mu Qing just found out that I can transform into a human form. He was scared when he saw it that day. Oops! I didn't hide it well! Hahaha!"

Jiang Luo nodded slowly: "So that's it..."

He turned to look at Han Muqing and asked, "So, what do you think? Uh, what do you think about Chu Chu being able to transform into a human form?"

Before Han Muqing could answer, a fiery red figure rushed over, scaring everyone.