After being slag, I became a heartthrob

Qi Mingfeng didn't answer, he first looked at He Jian intently for a while, not missing any subtle expression on He Jian's face.

He Jian's pupils are pitch black, and his eyes are usually scattered, but once he concentrates, those eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts.

"I did it." Qi Mingfeng said in a low voice, "But brother, I regret it very much."

He Jian was stunned. He didn't expect Qi Mingfeng to regret this matter. After all, for Qi Mingfeng who lived among mercenaries since he was a child, the word "upright" is ridiculous, and unscrupulous is the normal style of acting.

"You..." He Jian hesitated and put his hand on his head, rubbing his soft hair, "Don't be like this in the future..."

"What is brother thinking?" Qi Mingfeng's fingers gently caressed the back of He Jian's neck, and gently pulled the corner of his mouth, "I just regret that I hurt you by doing something in front of you..."

His pupils became more and more treacherous in the dark, He Jian heard the meaning of his words, and his eyebrows twitched, "You mean, next time you want to do something in the dark?"

Qi Mingfeng didn't admit it, nor denied it, and leaned forward to kiss He Jian again.

He Jian struggled to resist the temptation of beauty, and raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Qi Mingfeng, Song Xiao must not die."

The light was not turned on in the lounge, and the misty stellar wind passed by outside the porthole. He Jian didn't see the emotion on Qi Mingfeng's face clearly, but only heard Qi Mingfeng laugh.

"I listen to my brother." His mouth was covered, only the bridge of his nose and clear eyes were exposed, his voice was muffled, "I'm so good, what reward will my brother give me?"

He Jian's palm itched, Qi Mingfeng's tongue brushed against his palm, and there was a silent invitation from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Qi Mingfeng ran naked on the uninhabited planet for four or five days, and was very clingy when he first established a relationship. He Jian is also a man, and he is no stranger to seeing the desire/desire in his eyes, but the living environment was too bad in those few days. He's a slight freak about this kind of thing, so they don't do anything but kiss.

Back on the battleship, He Jian originally planned to "relax" for a while, but the unreasonable behavior of Song Xiao and Su Tong made him a little uneasy. He wanted to be alone for a while, and try to see if he could still communicate with the system.

"I'm a little tired." He Jian sighed, and kissed Qi Mingfeng's cheek, "Is the next door empty? I'll sleep for a while."

Qi Mingfeng slowly clenched the hand hanging by his side, and silently took a step back, half of his body was hidden in the darkness, his expression was dim.

"It's empty, brother, take a good rest." He said softly.

He Jian nodded, held the door and said worriedly, "Don't bother Song Xiao first."

Song Xiao's protagonist halo protects the body, and if he fights against him, he might cause some troubles. He Jian was afraid that the little cat would be impulsive again, so he said something more.

He didn't know how to say this extra sentence, which made him sleepless in the second half of the night.

The two lounges have the same structure. He Jian dug out the supply box, ate something casually, and then lay down on the bed early, trying to communicate with the system with his eyes closed.

But this thing came strangely, but it went away cleanly. After meditating for a long time, he felt drowsy. He Jian's eyelids fought. After thinking for a while, he fell asleep without getting a response.

The battleship is still sailing, and there is no such thing as day and night in the vast universe. He Jian has not acted with the mercenary group all year round, and his vigilance is not as good as those veterans who lick blood, so even though his wrists are cold, he will wake up , but still a step too late.

Before he opened his eyes, He Jian raised his leg and kicked. The kick was fast and hard, but the person who came was already prepared and grabbed his ankle.

He Jian's calf was numb, and he opened his eyes to meet a pair of blue eyes. He was relieved at first, and then found that he was handcuffed.

"..."

He was speechless, and now he was lying on the bed, unable to move his hands, and his feet were still being grabbed by Qi Mingfeng. No matter how you looked at it, this scene was not good.

"Brother..." Qi Mingfeng leaned forward, slid his hand from He Jian's ankle to the crook of his knee, and brought his face closer.

Breathing lightly, He Jian saw Qi Mingfeng's eyes, the pupils were unbelievably large, like wild beasts hunting in the dark, this was clearly the state of a beastman.

Sure enough, he saw a tail dangling behind Qi Mingfeng. The normally fluffy tail, which feels good to the touch, looked like a snake at first glance in the dark environment.

"Brother is still reluctant to part with Song Xiao?" Qi Mingfeng rubbed his fingers against He Jian's lips, his voice was soft, but his movements were firm, "What should I do? I really want to eat my brother, so that my brother will only belong to me forever..."

He watched He Jian's complexion change, and approached with a chuckle, "Brother, are you afraid?"

He Jian gritted his teeth, "No...my leg cramps..."

Qi Mingfeng: ...

So the big cat, who was a little crazy just now, honestly turned on the light, and squeezed He Jian's calf.

He Jian's non-cramped leg stepped on the tip of Qi Mingfeng's tail dishonestly, and when the tip of the tail ran away, he chased after it and continued to step on it.

He was still handcuffed to the head of the bed, but he didn't feel relieved at all, his voice was still hoarse, "Why did you go crazy in the middle of the night...cough, early in the morning?"

Qi Mingfeng's ears were drooping, and he looked very frustrated, "Does brother like me?"

He Jian thought about what happened today, and suddenly realized "Oh", "I won't let you touch Song Xiao, are you jealous?"

Qi Mingfeng's strength was strong, and He Jian hissed, "Okay, it's almost done, let me go first, and I will explain to you slowly."

The "folded-eared cat" looked at He Jian suspiciously, with the corners of his lips drooping unhappily. Those who didn't know it thought He Jian had bullied him.

"Hurry up." He Jian kicked him, "If you don't let go of your hands, you'll get cramps. You can play like this in the future, but not today."

The handcuffs bounced off with a "click", and He Jian saw that the electricity was still charged, and suddenly smoke rose from the top of his head, and he patted Qi Mingfeng's face gently.

"It's crazy to play..." He Jian gritted his teeth, "Are you not normal?"

Qi Mingfeng looked aggrieved, and slumped over like a big cat, lying side by side with He Jian.

He Jian turned off the light again. The bed was big enough for two tall men to sleep on it without crowding. He Jian woke up suddenly just now, and now his head hurts. He rubbed it twice by himself, and Qi Mingfeng pressed his hand , pressing the temple with moderate force.

"Qi Mingfeng, there are many things..." He Jian sighed long, "I can't say, but one thing, I'm absolutely telling the truth. I won't let you touch Song Xiao, not because I still have 'more love' for him. ..."

"If I tell you, I haven't taken a fancy to him, do you believe it?"

Qi Mingfeng's fingers stopped.

"That sounds absurd..." He Jian muttered to himself, he turned sideways, hugged Qi Mingfeng's waist, and rested his forehead on Qi Mingfeng's shoulder, "Desperately trying to protect a person who has no feelings..."

Gently wrapping He Jian's back with both hands, Qi Mingfeng lowered his voice and sighed, "Brother..."

He had a vague feeling, which he couldn't figure out himself. He had clearly met He Jian when he was young, and He Jian was not a person who could swallow his anger.

But he stayed by Song Xiao's side for three years as a lover.

Qi Mingfeng once thought that He Jian probably loved Song Xiao so much that he was able to let go of his arrogance, but if he could give up his own feelings in this way, could he really take it back?

He Jian's attitude is very weird, as weird as...he and that "Song Xiao's lover" are two separate people.

"I don't know if you believe it or not..." He Jian yawned wearily, "In short, send someone to send Song Xiao back to Chen Feng, and just don't provoke him again, I don't want you to have an accident..."

"En." Qi Mingfeng echoed.

When He Jian's breathing gradually sank, Qi Mingfeng raised his wrist and canceled an order.

……

He Jian slept very deeply this time. When he woke up, Qi Mingfeng had already left. There was a message on the terminal, saying that he was going to a meeting. He Jian was asked to go to the restaurant to have some breakfast first. He was expected to arrive at the Deep Blue Fortress at noon, and take him after landing. Go for a good meal.

Deep Blue Fortress is the headquarters of the Snake Vulture Mercenary Group. Compared with other fortresses of Snake Vulture, although Deep Blue is only a medium-sized strategic fortress, it has many years of family wealth on it, and most of the mercenary family members have settled in Deep Blue, so this trip has A feeling of coming home.

He Jian felt inexplicably nervous when he thought that he might see Qi Zhun and Qin Zheng. When he finished washing and opened the door, the elevator door on this floor opened.

Su Tong carried a lunch box and greeted him with a smile, "He Jian, have you had breakfast?"

He changed into a warm-colored V-neck sweater and wore a galaxy-shaped necklace around his neck. The whole figure looked like a star flower in full bloom, exuding vitality and beauty.

He Jian looked at him enthusiastically handing over the lunch box, and couldn't help showing a strange look, his eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were pursed, and he took a step back to distance himself.

It seemed that Su Tong was carrying a bag of explosives in his hand.

"He Jian?" Su Tong froze with a smile.

"Song Xiao and I are absolutely okay." He Jian looked sincerely, "You don't have to poison me."

Su Tong: "... What are you talking about? I just want... to make friends with you, and... I want to apologize to you. "

"What?" He Jian frowned, "What are you apologizing for?"

"On your birthday..." Su Tong lowered his head and hummed, "Song Xiao is with me..."

"..." He Jian took a deep breath, "You don't come here to apologize, but to give me a hat."

This time, Su Tong was at a loss, "What hat?"

He Jian pointed to the top of his head, "Can't you see? The green hat!! It's still an expired green hat."

If the plot hadn't ended long ago, He Jian even thought that the protagonist was being provoked, so he bypassed Su Tong and strode towards the elevator.

"He Jian!" Su Tong came back to his senses, and quickly chased after him, "I have no other intentions, I just want to remind you that Song Xiao is not a good guy, don't be fooled by him again..."

"Ding——" the elevator door slid open, and Song Xiao looked at Su Tong with a livid face, "What do you think you are? A third party who intervenes in other people's feelings?"

He Jian: Oh!

"That's also because your feelings for He Jian are not pure enough, otherwise there would be room for me to intervene?!" Su Tong raised his chin, wishing to stick two words on his face: provocation.

He Jian stood between the two of them, and he tentatively asked, "Is there any misunderstanding between you two? Wasn't your relationship... not bad before?"

Su Tong: "Hmph!"

Song Xiao: "Hehe."