Me and You in Parallel World

Yan Kuan, who fell asleep at some point, suddenly woke up in the darkness.He sat up and found that not only was he not tied up, but he had also changed into pajamas and covered himself with a quilt.

Besides Qiao Zhenyu, who else would be so careful?The corners of Yan Kuan's mouth curled up.In the eyes of outsiders during the pursuit process in the past few years, I was the one who pursued hard and suffered hardships. Whenever I went back to the criminal police team to find someone, I would always go back with nothing.In fact, there is no one in private, and the two silently communicate in the name of friends. Zhenyu has always been very gentle and caring for him.When watching a movie, I will hold my hand to find a seat for this road idiot. When ordering a meal in a restaurant, I will remember my favorite and taboo tastes.Recalling every bit of sweetness between the two of them, she suddenly wanted to find him impulsively!

He got up and was about to rush out the door when he remembered that he was still in pajamas, so he had to rummage in the closet for formal clothes.

Although he doesn't pay much attention to dressing, he can't help but feel a little depressed when he sees a wardrobe full of red.The pure man who thought he was a red lady sighed, and finally found a black dress.The material is light and thin, and the tentacles are silky, which can be described as low-key luxury with connotation.

The most important thing is that this one is actually a one-piece suit, Yan Kuan is overjoyed, he is impatient to wear long-winded ancient clothes, so this one is fine!

Um?Even with a pair of masks?

Looking left and right in the blurry full-length mirror, I suddenly remembered the martial arts movies I watched when I was a child: This is the legendary night clothes!

In the early hours of the morning, a black shadow streaked across the night sky of Shenhou Mansion in an incomparable style.

Then... it fell straight into the middle of the courtyard.

Yan Kuan originally thought that he could manipulate this body freely, and he even felt that his body was filled with something suspected to be called internal force.Just now on a whim, he wanted to have a hero addiction, so he tried to use Fang Yingkan's body memory and used the so-called lightness kung fu.He didn't forget the surprised expression on Qiao Zhenyu's face when Fang Yingkan flew down from the roof against the moonlight just now!

But knowing is easier than doing, when he had already fulfilled his wish and flew into the air, his unskilled inner strength suddenly shattered.Ha ha!And fortunately Zhenyu didn't see it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

He shook his hands like an athlete warming up, picked up the mask on the ground and was about to put it back on.

He raised his head but felt a chill in his neck.

A sword rests on the carotid artery.

The hilt of the sword is held in a pair of slender hands. Looking up, the face is more beautiful than the hands, but the person is colder than the sword.

"Wife!" Yan Kuan blushed, unexpectedly Zhenyu saw the embarrassment just now! "Honey, I actually wanted to go over to find you quickly, and I flew up accidentally. I didn't mean to be handsome or something. Are you... angry?"

"Fang Yingkan...what did you call me?" Fang Jianfeng moved a little closer.

Yan Kuan said urgently: "Calling your wife! When the explosion happened, you said that if we survived, you would agree to my marriage proposal. Wife, you can't go back on your word (⊙o⊙)!"

He was really afraid that Zhenyu had many suitors, if he wasn't afraid of being snatched away, why would he have the audacity to propose publicly!Now that the two of them are in the same boat, and they are finally about to achieve a positive result, does Zhenyu suddenly regret and want to admit it?

When the word "explosion" was mentioned, there was a moment of bewilderment in the eyes of the other party.

Relying on his current "martial arts" status, Yan Kuan pushed away the sword edge, stepped forward to hug Qiao Zhenyu and said, "My wife, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Qiao Zhenyu was still looking at him in shock, his eyes were cold, he Feeling extremely uncomfortable in my heart, I suddenly said indiscriminately: "Why didn't you answer me?! Why did you call me Fang Yingkan? You... don't you like Fang Yingkan?!"

"Qiao Zhenyu" pushed him away, and said coldly: "Fang Yingkan, have you acted enough?" The Qionghua on his neck shone brightly under the moonlight.

Yan Kuan was pushed and staggered to the ground, and smiled angrily: "You don't have to take a bite to watch, do you know that the way you look at him makes him feel impulsive?"

Qiao Zhenyu's face was covered with frost.