Become a heartthrob after sex change [Comprehensive martial arts]

The falling snow is silent, and there is no trace of stepping on the snow.

A touch of blue from far to near, the man has an extremely handsome face, his body wrapped in a blue mink fur coat is still tall and straight, his complexion is very white, like the condensed snow on the ground, there is a trace of crystal clear beauty in the cold.

His expression is very cold, just like this world of ice and snow, the cold wind is biting.

On the vast snow field, everything is silent, only the rustling sound of black boots stepping on the pile of snow.

Suddenly, a bloody smell blew in the wind, the man stopped in his footsteps, and turned his gaze to the front left.

The snow is heavy, and the blood flowers are like red plums blooming in anger.

There had just been a fierce battle here, more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, all of them had a throwing knife stuck in the deadly part of their heart and throat.Those who attack are clean and neat, and do not cause too much pain to the opponent. When they feel the pain, their lives have come to an end.

On the snow, there are dots of blood flowers all over.

The sharp contrast between red and white is so shocking.

The fragility of life is like meteors and fireflies.

Only the seriously injured young man, unwilling to wait for death, held his blood dripping chest and walked forward step by step.In the cold wind, the long hair fluttered in a mess, the young man's complexion was as pale as paper, and his jasper-like eyes were full of unwillingness and helplessness.

His life was just wonderful, how could he be willing to die.

It's a pity that after experiencing a dangerous siege, I was exhausted physically and mentally.

His green lake-like pupils gradually dimmed, and his thin body slanted into the snow.

The cold invaded, and the temperature on the young man dissipated little by little.

There was heavy snow again in the sky.

The handsome man squatted on the ground, supported the young man in his arms, tested the other's breath, then slanted his long and heroic eyebrows, and murmured in a clear and pleasant voice: "Fate is really great."

When he brushed off the snow scum on the young man's face, a cold hand firmly grasped his wrist.

The man lowered his head in surprise, but saw the unconscious young man struggling to open his eyes at this moment, his jasper clear pupils were full of vigilance.

The young man was drowsy, feeling himself falling into a warm embrace, which made his drowsy consciousness clear for a moment, and when he noticed the hand protruding towards him, his heart trembled.

Who is he?

Is it a friend or an enemy?

The young man didn't want to die for no apparent reason, but he was seriously injured and couldn't fight against him, so he could only hold on tightly to the approaching hand.This movement has exhausted all his strength.

The green lake-like pupils opened with difficulty, and a very handsome face was reflected in the slightly dilated pupils - a man he had never seen before.

The other party lowered his eyes to look at him, the sunlight fell on his beautiful and delicate face, making his expression very gentle, his red lips were raised slightly, the man's peach-like eyes were slightly bent, and he said softly: "Don't be nervous, You are safe now."

The gentle and deep voice is full of warmth, just like the sun at noon, shining directly into his cold world.

When he was most helpless and desperate in his life, the soft voice from the man made him feel unprecedented warmth and peace of mind.The young man never trusted others, but now he made an exception and let go of his guard against the man he met for the first time, allowing himself to fall asleep from exhaustion.

The man untied the sable fur cloak, wrapped the young man's body that was hit by the cold wind, then picked him up horizontally, and took the seriously injured young man he picked up on the road to the medical center in the town.

Chicken soup is simmering on the stove, and there is a gluttonous aroma floating in the "gudu gudu".

The young man slowly woke up in this alluring fragrance, his deep and bright eyes turned around, looking at the strange environment.It seems that he met a kind person and was lucky to be rescued.

In the quiet room, the sound of "cuckoo" suddenly sounded. The young man blushed, pressed his hungry belly, and couldn't help stretching his neck to look towards the window. There seems to be nothing.

The young man's Adam's apple rolled, and the greedy worm in his stomach was hooked to death, and he gurgled twice from time to time, protesting against his master.

It is sad to think that he has been coveted in a pot of chicken soup for 20 years.

The young man sighed, listened to the approaching footsteps, silently retracted his stretched neck, and got into the warm bed again. His well-behaved appearance was like a little hamster covered with a quilt waiting to be fed, like a green lake. His eyes were fixed on the door, waiting for the arrival of the owner.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and the cold wind wrapped snowflakes on the ground in an instant.

An extremely handsome figure strolled over, holding a bowl of steaming chicken soup through a thick gauze with suet-like white jade hands.

"Are you awake?" The man's clear voice contained a special texture, slightly hoarse and magnetic, which made people's ears electrified, bringing the greatest listening enjoyment.

The young man moved his ears involuntarily. Hearing the man's melodious voice, his heart was itchy. There was a tinge of red in the pinnae of his ears, and he looked a little cute.

The young man sighed secretly, thinking with a blank expression that the flying knife stunt was too well practiced, it was too much a test of eyesight and hearing.No, the ears are so good, and such a distinctive sound is multiplied in the ears, which is a bit unbearable.

Thinking like this, the young man smiled gratefully at the man who helped him up.

"Brother please."

The man smiled back, "It's okay."

The young man's eyes stayed on his face for a moment.

The man's skin is as white as snow, and he is extremely handsome. The tip of his brows slanted into his temples and looks heroic, and his lips are plump and red, not two thin pieces like him. There is nothing like this.There is a black mole on both sides of the corner of the lips, like black pearls in the deep sea, exuding a faint charm, but fortunately, the heroic spirit between the eyebrows weakens this charm.

The young man's eyes swept down from the man's face, his figure was tall and straight, and although his clothes were not exquisitely crafted, they were extremely generous and simple.The most striking thing is the pair of hands holding the soup bowl, slender and beautiful, delicate and smooth, like finely crafted works of art, so beautiful as hell.

The white soup bowl, however, was compared to the snow-like hands.

The young man's hands are also very beautiful. He practiced hand skills and paid special attention to the care and maintenance of his hands on weekdays. In addition, he lived a pampered life since he was a child.

When a man sees a woman, the first thing he sees is the face and body. When a man sees a man, he doesn't know what other people are like. As far as he is concerned, the most important thing is the hands.As a hidden hand controller, the young man couldn't help sneaking glances at each other's hands.

When the chicken soup is fed into the mouth, um, it's really fragrant.The savior's cooking skills are really good.

The other party not only had a nice voice, but also had an amazing appearance, and his hands and craftsmanship were also nothing to talk about.

Such an excellent handsome man, I don't know which lucky woman will be cheaper in the future.

The young man looked at the savior's face and hands indiscriminately, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the other party matched his aesthetic tone.How can there be such a thing in the world... how should I put it, it seems that every place is according to his liking, pleasing to the eye and comfortable, but not what he likes.

The young man is very fond of men, of course this does not mean that he has any special thoughts about men.

He is a decent straight man. Erlang was a good man who still maintained a pure body at the age of [-]. Not to mention that he only loves women, and he has a marriage contract on him, how could he have strange thoughts about men.

"Thank you, brother, for saving your life."

After eating half a bowl of hot soup, the young man was leaning on the head of the bed, his face was ruddy, and his complexion looked much better. Thinking of being rescued by his benefactor, the first thing he did when he woke up was not to thank the other party for saving his life, but to ask the name of the benefactor. Fell under the entanglement of delicious chicken soup, abandoning principles and filling his stomach, the thick-skinned young man who has always been informal and thick-skinned can't help but feel a little ashamed.

"I don't know your brother's name?"

"Under Long Xiaoyun."

Long Xiaoyun, this name sounds very bright, unlike his name, it doesn't sound very serious.The name was given by his parents, so Li Xunhuan just complained in his heart.

"Brother Long's name is impressive enough." Li Xun Huan said.

"What about you?" Long Xiaoyun said, "I don't know your name yet."

"...Li Xunhuan." So, why did he say so much with emotion.

Long Xiaoyun was silent, and finally understood why the other party praised his name specially.In line with the virtue of courtesy and reciprocity, he flattered him without changing his face: "Your name is very distinctive."

He dared to pat his chest to assure that no one with the same name could be found in the whole world.

As for Li Xunhuan's name, Long Xiaoyun had never heard of it.For one thing, his mother passed away not long ago, and he had just left the village where he had lived in seclusion for many years. As a rookie who had just entered the rivers and lakes, he hadn't had time to listen to gossip.

Secondly, Li Xunhuan is not well-known at this time, and the hottest gossip in the arena still revolves around the No. Brothers, Pandas, the intricate n-corner love between several people.

Li Xun Huan glanced at the man silently, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that the other person's words were full of deep meaning, but such a kind-hearted and kind-hearted man doesn't seem to be able to satirize others.

Li Xun Huan silently drank the delicious chicken soup, chewed the tender chicken with shaved bones, thought uncertainly.

The chicken soup bottomed out quickly. Long Xiaoyun put down the bowl, handed out a clean handkerchief, met the young man's unsure eyes, and accidentally interpreted it wrongly, "Would you like me to wipe it for you?"

wipe what?

Before Li Xun Huan could react, he pressed the handkerchief on the corner of his mouth... so it was to wipe his mouth.

Long Xiaoyun carefully wiped the other party's mouth clean, muttering in his heart that he needs someone to serve him after wiping his mouth.

Long Xiaoyun is not an old-fashioned and warm-hearted person. On the premise of not threatening his own safety and benefiting his reputation, he is still very keen on saving people.If Li Xunhuan hadn't been the one who fell in the snow today, he would have rescued him as well.

But the rescue is saved, but they don't care so much.The reason for taking care of each other carefully and thoughtfully is nothing more than profit.

Young, skilled, noble and elegant, very different from the martial arts people who have been in the rivers and lakes, Long Xiaoyun has seen a similar person before, and there is a similar thing flowing in the bones of the other party and the young man, that is, he has hundreds of years of experience Things that can only be nurtured and cultivated by famous families.

Building a good relationship with such a person is beneficial and harmless.

In addition, Long Xiaoyun himself does not dislike this "arrogant and delicate" noble son, and takes care of him willingly.

Otherwise, the ghost will have the patience to wipe the mouth of a big man who is not much different from a baby who can only babble and drool.

Li Xun Huan didn't know that the man was complaining about him from the bottom of his heart, looking at the man who served him dinner and wiped his lips tenderly and considerately, he was very moved and a little bit embarrassed.

The reason why he has to be fed by a man to drink soup is not because he is delicate, but because he can't use too much strength in his hands, and he will probably throw the bowl and wipe his mouth... He still has this strength, but Long Xiaoyun Without even giving him time to catch his breath, he volunteered to help him.

Li Xun Huan was very moved.

What kind of luck did he, Li Xunhuan, meet such a good person as Long Xiaoyun!

Amidst the ups and downs of emotions, Li Xunhuan showed his so-so masculine demeanor that even homosexuals would bow down to him, and held the man's hands that were softer and more delicate than his own, wanting to be sworn to him.

Long Xiaoyun: "..."

Is this too fast?

They didn't know each other for half a day, and they had less than ten sentences in conversation.

Could it be that he guessed wrong, the young man is not the son of an aristocratic family, but the stupid son of a landlord's family?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain that a lot of noble sons from aristocratic families who were twisting and turning in their stomachs suddenly became stupid and Baitian pulled him to be sworn to Jinlan.Just because he is his savior, you can't have an extraordinary affection for him.

The author has something to say: Long Xiaoyun's appearance and background are private settings.

[Appearance]: The mole on the lips and the jade-like hands are all inherited from Chai Yuguan.After the sex change, she is a super charming and sexy sister Yu.

[Personal Design]: An exquisite egoist with high EQ, multi-minded, self-inflicted.

[Birth experience]: The little cloud that appeared in the last story is Long Xiaoyun, and his background is Wang Lianhua's half-brother, who is five years younger than Wang Lianhua. In the original "Wulin Outer History", Shen Lang went to find Penglai Fairy Mountain when he was in his 30s. Wang Lianhua was a little younger than Shen Lang. At that time, Li Xunhuan was in his 20s, and Long Xiaoyun was a few years older than Li Xunhuan. Here I set 27 about.

[Timeline]: 15 years after the death of the Happy King.

[Linkage]: This story is a different direction of the plot of "The Villain's Counterattack Becomes Attack". The consequences of choosing to pretend to be sick: 1. Get what you want and embrace the beauty. 2. Become a woman, and marry the goddess' fiancé if she can't marry the goddess.

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