Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

I don't know how he fell asleep at night, but when he woke up the next day, Lin Heng found himself leaning against Yan Fengqing's arms.

"Are you awake?" Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng quietly.

"...Hmm." Lin Heng hurriedly pushed Yan Fengqing away, trying to get up.

"pain."

"Where does it hurt?" Lin Heng annoyed that he shouldn't have pushed Yan Fengqing, and immediately bent down to pull off Yan Fengqing's clothes.

The chest that was still covered in blood yesterday had returned to its white and flawless appearance.

Lin Heng's face turned red instantly.

"Then what...the scars have disappeared. If it hurts so much, it may be that the head of the sect hurt you when he beat you." Lin Heng turned his head and said with an unnatural expression.

"Then what should we do?" Yan Fengqing propped up his upper body and moved closer to Lin Heng.

"Just..." Lin Heng could clearly feel Yan Fengqing's breathing, and was even more at a loss: "Let me help you take a look."

"Want to enter my soul?" Yan Fengqing smiled.

"No..." Lin Heng spoke incoherently, wanting to correct Yan Fengqing: "It's not about entering the soul."

Entering the soul is called double cultivation, it is to enter the sea of ​​consciousness to observe whether the soul is injured or not.

"Oh, hurry up then." Yan Fengqing lay back and looked at Lin Heng with bright eyes.

"Then what..." Lin Heng turned his head away.

Why do I feel that Yan Fengqing's eyes are very strange, just check the sea of ​​knowledge, what's so awkward.

"Hurry up." Yan Fengqing took Lin Heng's hand and placed it on his chest.

"I..." Lin Heng hardly dared to look up at Yan Fengqing, and buried his head deeply.

He didn't know why he entered Yan Fengqing's sea of ​​consciousness, and he didn't know how he got out. In short, he was completely dumbfounded.

His mind was full of Yan Fengqing's beautiful face.

"Am I okay?" Yan Fengqing blinked at Lin Heng innocently.

Lying halfway on the bed, with loose hair, half-opened clothes, and a lazy look, no matter how you look at it...

So desire!

Lin Heng felt that he must be crazy, why did he have such an idea.

"It's okay, I've checked you." Lin Heng felt that he was about to lose his breath, and almost fled in a panic, getting out of bed and putting on his coat.

"What are you in a hurry for? No one will come." Yan Fengqing couldn't help laughing.

"Just..." Lin Heng was hurriedly putting on his shoes, when he heard Yan Fengqing's words, his hands stopped.

How does it feel like you're about to be raped?

Bah bah bah, what kind of rape!

"I remembered that I haven't cultivated yet. The day's plan lies in the morning. Young people should not sleep too much." Lin Heng said while putting on his clothes, not daring to lift his head.

A slightly cold hand grabbed the skirt of his shirt.

Looking up, I saw Yan Fengqing's smiling face.

"I can't even put on the clothes well." Yan Fengqing seemed to be angry but not angry, and smiled as she tidied up Lin Heng's clothes.

"Thank you...thank you." Lin Heng's whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

"Then..." Yan Fengqing was halfway through.

"What?" Lin Heng continued to ask.

"Should you help me get dressed too?"

"Oh." Lin Heng felt that his brain must be confused, and his hands and feet were not his own.

Do brothers wear each other's clothes?

She kept her head down the whole time and dressed Yan Fengqing in a mess.

"It's just... no clothes are worn by others." Lin Heng raised his head in embarrassment.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Heng'er, are you awake?" Jiang Moyun stood outside the door with a worried expression on his face.

Lin Heng was startled, and immediately hid Yan Fengqing.

"Here we come!" shouted towards the door while hiding.

After a while, the door was opened. Jiang Moyun looked at the nervous Lin Heng, and asked inexplicably, "Why don't the third senior brother go in and sit down?"

"Inside...it's too messy inside, so I won't entertain Third Senior Brother in the room today." Lin Heng hurried out and closed the door.

Jiang Moyun frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "Is there someone in Heng'er's room?"

"How...how is it possible." Lin Heng turned his head and looked away.

"Heng'er." Jiang Moyun was slightly displeased.

"Then...it's Chu Qi, it's Chu Qi." Lin Heng shrunk his neck guiltily: "The third brother doesn't like him, so..."

"The third senior brother does not like it. Heng'er wants to associate with Chu Qi, and I am not an unreasonable person." Jiang Moyun softened his voice. He didn't want to interfere with Lin Heng too much, and looked at Lin Heng as if he had made a mistake. With a pitiful look, his heart immediately softened.

"Yeah, third senior brother is the best." Lin Heng nodded immediately.

"I came here this time to talk to you. I'm going to retreat right away. Don't run around. I'll come to you when the third senior brother comes out." Jiang Moyun still has something to say to Lin Heng, but the words come to the fore Side can't tell.

Wait a little longer, and tell Lin Heng about their marriage when I have a baby.

"Wait for third senior brother." Jiang Moyun's eyes were dark, and he reached out to rub Lin Heng's hair.

"Oh, yes." Lin Heng nodded.

It's just a retreat, it's like parting from life and death, and I always feel that there is something in Jiang Moyun's words.

"Is there anything Heng'er likes?" Jiang Moyun asked with a smile.

"No."

"Really?"

"Then... yes." Jiang Moyun's eyes were so hot that Lin Heng was at a loss.

"Whatever, tell third senior brother, I can find it for you." Jiang Moyun looked at Lin Heng encouragingly.

"Just... Heavenly Jade." Lin Heng came out with something nonsense.

"Ok."

Jiang Moyun agreed so readily that Lin Heng suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Isn't Tianji Jade a treasure of Wan Jianzong?

"That... Heavenly Jade isn't..." Lin Heng was interrupted by Jiang Moyun before he could finish speaking.

"Don't worry, there is more than one celestial jade in the world." Jiang Moyun smiled indifferently.

"... Oh." Lin Heng could only nod his head.

Suddenly there was a slight noise in the room, Lin Heng trembled in fright, immediately took Jiang Moyun's hand and walked forward: "Then third senior brother, hurry up and do your work, don't waste time."

"Is that why you want third senior brother to leave?" Jiang Moyun patted Lin Heng's head angrily.

"No, the third senior brother retreated earlier so he could come out sooner. I can't wait to see you third senior brother." Lin Heng almost dragged Jiang Moyun forward, trying to stay away from the room.

The sound just now was probably because Yan Fengqing couldn't wait any longer.

"Okay, wait for me." Jiang Moyun leaned over slightly, looking at Lin Heng passionately and affectionately.

Lin Heng's heart was empty, and he lowered his head slightly.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart, like sadness and distress, but it has nothing to do with love...

How can I think of the word love.

Lin Heng turned around in a hurry.

Was it influenced by another personality?

After a while, Lin Heng dared to enter the house after he stabilized his emotions.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yan Fengqing sitting there motionless.

"I..." The atmosphere was a bit dignified, Lin Heng scratched his head: "It's the third senior brother."

"I know, I heard it." Yan Fengqing's tone was cold.

"He said he was going to retreat, so I sent him off." Lin Heng explained.

"En." Yan Fengqing snorted indifferently.

"I..." Lin Heng was speechless.

Why is there an illusion of being caught and questioned?Why do I have to explain so much?

"So, don't be angry." Lin Heng walked in, poured Yan Fengqing a cup of tea, and said in a low voice.

Why do you have to apologize?Why should I apologize?

Yan Fengqing just glanced at the teacup coldly, then turned to look out the window.

"I was wrong." Lin Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although I don't know why, my instinct is that if I don't apologize, the consequences will be serious.

"Where is it wrong?" Yan Fengqing still looked cold.

"I shouldn't throw you in the room, but I'm afraid that you will be discovered by the third brother." Lin Heng explained.

"Yeah." Yan Fengqing lowered his head, twisted his hair with his fingers, and looked extremely wronged: "I know I don't deserve to be with you."

"No, how is it possible." Lin Heng walked over excitedly: "Hiding our relationship is just for fear of causing unnecessary trouble to you."

"I was born to be a problem."

"What are you talking about, how can you be a trouble!"

"I dare not walk in the sun with you." Yan Fengqing lowered her head.

Lin Heng hurried over, staggered half-kneeling on the ground, took Yan Fengqing's hand and said, "No, I never looked down on you, really, I swear."

"Oh." Yan Fengqing turned his head away.

"I swear now!" Lin Heng put his fingers together and pointed to the sky.

"No need." Yan Fengqing covered Lin Heng's mouth and smiled lightly: "Don't blame you, I hate myself for being useless and not being able to be with you in an open and honest manner."

"Why not!" Lin Heng couldn't see Yan Fengqing's pitiful look.

But half an hour later...

Lin Heng and Yan Fengqing were standing on the busy street, and their hands were still intertwined.

"Brother, where are we going?" Lin Heng looked down uncomfortably at the two holding hands.

At first, he just wanted to prove that he had no intention of looking down on Yan Fengqing, so he took his hand and teleported to the market.

But at some point, the hands held together by the two turned into interlocking fingers.

This is... very strange.

"The Yan family." Yan Fengqing turned around with a smile.

Lin Heng was slightly taken aback: "Why...why?"

At this time, shouldn't Yan Fengqing find a place to retreat and practice, why should he go back to Yan's house?

"You can't go back to Yan's house, that place cannibalize people without spit out bones." Lin Heng said excitedly.

"Did you forget that I told you that there is a nine-tailed fox in the Yan family?" Yan Fengqing smiled and comforted Lin Heng and said, "It's okay, as long as it is what you want, I will deliver it to you."

"Nine-tailed...fox." Lin Heng thought of Fujia whose last ray of spirit was about to collapse: "Thank you, big brother."

"I said that you can ask me for anything you want, you know?" Yan Fengqing stretched out her hand and squeezed Lin Heng's face severely: "If Jiang Moyun can give it to you, I can give it to you too."

"No..." Lin Heng quickly explained: "I didn't want to ask Third Senior Brother for anything, I just wanted to get rid of him."

"That's not allowed either." Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng seriously.

"...Oh." Under the pressure of the street, Lin Heng walked hand in hand with Yan Fengqing to the market, not daring to raise his head the whole time.

Although Yan Fengqing said that he was going back to Yan's house, they stopped and stopped all the way, and they were still swimming in this lake for almost three months.

The blue waves are rippling, and the melted snow falls from the newly sprouted leaves. The flowers on the shore have already budded, and it should not be long before they bloom.

Lin Heng lay prone on the deck, watching the fish in the water scrambling for food, then broke another piece of pastry, crushed it and sprinkled it into the water.

"What's wrong?" Yan Fengqing came over and sat beside him: "Bored?"

"No...not boring." Eating, drinking and having fun all the way was very happy, and I had never been so leisurely in my previous life.

It's just that Yan Fengqing really intends to return to the Yan family?Why is there no sense of urgency?

"Didn't you still say you would take me away, and you're tired of it after only three months?" Yan Fengqing sighed and looked at Lin Heng sadly.

"No..." Lin Heng's heart skipped a beat. In the past three months, Yan Fengqing always looked at him with such melancholy and resentful eyes.

It made me look like the heartbroken man on the stage. Is this kind of misconception really a joke?

"I knew you wouldn't lie to me." Yan Fengqing showed her face, and followed Lin Heng on the deck, put her fingers into the water to disperse the ball of pastry that was about to melt, and the fish were frightened and ran away in a hurry.

"I said why are you bullying Xiaoyu?" Lin Heng looked at Yan Fengqing amusedly: "Childish."

In the past three months, he seems to have gotten to know Yan Fengqing again. This person looks indifferent, but in fact he is very childish.

"Why can't I eat the cakes you fed, but they can?" Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng angrily, as if if you dare to say something wrong with me, I will jump off.

"Okay, I was wrong." Lin Heng stuffed a piece of pastry into Yan Fengqing's mouth.

Yan Fengqing chewed a couple of mouthfuls, turned her face away, eating too fast, she would choke a bit.

"Have some tea." Lin Heng offered a cup of tea with a smile.

Yan Fengqing took all the orders, and after drinking tea, he seemed to think of something, and said with a smile, "Do you know what our name is in the storybook?"

"What?" Lin Heng broke another piece of pastry and summoned the greedy fish in the water back.

"elopement."

"Cough cough cough..." Lin Heng coughed desperately as the saliva entered his throat.

"Why, don't you admit it?" Yan Fengqing asked with a straight face while patting Lin Heng on the back.

Even though Lin Heng had seen another side of Yan Fengqing in the past three months, he was often too scared to speak by his words.

But Lin Heng really didn't understand where did Yan Fengqing think of elopement?

"Didn't you say you were going to run with me? You said you were going to a place that they couldn't find." Yan Fengqing stared straight at Lin Heng.

"Okay..." Lin Heng said helplessly, "You are right."

Normally, if he refuted Yan Fengqing's words at this time, he would definitely make more shocking remarks.

"Then do we look like a couple in the world?"

"This..." Lin Heng didn't speak.

In fact, I understood that Yan Fengqing was just making fun of him, and the more he refuted, the more energetic he would be, so it's better to let him talk.

It's just that they can live in peace during the day, but at night, it's a bit difficult.

"The water vapor in the lake is heavy, you sleep inside, I sleep outside." Yan Fengqing lay down next to Lin Heng as it should.

"Just...give me a quilt alone?" Lin Heng asked cautiously.

"But... I'm cold." Yan Fengqing raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were full of steam, and his red lips were fuller under the yellow candlelight...attractive?

Lin Heng was taken aback by his own thoughts, and quickly got under the covers.

What the hell!

Before Lin Heng could react, a cold touch came over him.

He turned his face away blankly, from the panic at the beginning to the numbness now, he has a good ability to adapt.

At first they covered the quilt separately, but in the middle of the night, Yan Fengqing would get into his quilt, and every time he wanted to push it away, the man would always snort coldly in his sleep.

I had no choice but to keep Yan Fengqing warm, and gradually got used to it.

Today I just struggled a little, even if I really covered two quilts, it was useless.

"Sleep!" Lin Heng covered Yan Fengqing with a quilt.

An indescribable sense of weirdness arises spontaneously.

Why are you like an old woman, worrying about people sleeping, and worrying about people sleeping well?

"Hand." Yan Fengqing complained.

Resigned to his fate, Lin Heng put his hand on Yan Fengqing's and helped him to keep warm.

Yan Fengqing happily held Lin Heng's hand instead, and then approached Lin Heng.

"I said..." Lin Heng hesitated and said, "Can you not sleep so close to each other?"

"Oh." Yan Fengqing let go of Lin Heng's hand, turned around, and turned his back to Lin Heng.

Seeing that the people were quiet, Lin Heng also turned over little by little, turning his back to Yan Fengqing.

With a sound of "啪——", the candle was extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness. The moon reflected the sparkling water on the window.

After a while, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other came.

Lin Heng closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"I have no brothers and sisters since I was a child. Yan Qingheng is my No. 13 brother. My father has many women and his wife has married several times, so I don't know how to get along with brothers and sisters...so..." Yan Fengqing humbly The voice came to mind in the dark, with bewilderment and self-blame.

Lin Heng's body stiffened, and he turned around slowly: "I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing to me? It's my fault." Yan Fengqing lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid.

Suddenly a warm embrace pressed against his back, and Lin Heng took Yan Fengqing's hand again.

"You're right, I'm too hypocritical." Even if there are no brothers who are so sticky when sleeping, then there must be father and son.

Yan Fengqing is just a poor little girl, if it's really impossible, I'll be his father?

What's the matter with being cool?

"You don't blame me anymore?" Yan Fengqing whispered.

"What am I blaming you for? Go to sleep, Dad...I'll let you lean on my shoulder." Lin Heng smiled and patted his shoulder.

Only then did Yan Fengqing turn around slowly, his eyes were full of mist, and he looked like he was about to cry or not, which made Lin Heng's heart tremble.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry." Lin Heng felt that he was a big villain.

He obviously didn't do anything, why did he feel like he was bullying Yan Fengqing?

"Don't be like this, I really didn't bully you." Lin Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I'll bully you." Yan Fengqing smiled.

"I...I won't bully you." Lin Heng patted Yan Fengqing's face, feeling good, and pinched him by the way.

No wonder Yan Fengqing likes to pinch his face, it turns out pinching people's faces is so enjoyable.

"En." Yan Fengqing nodded, and there was an abnormal blush on the cheeks just pinched by the back, as if she had been abused.

Lin Heng felt his heart was in a panic.

Whatever you pinch, you still suffer.

"You love me." Yan Fengqing nodded and looked at Lin Heng seriously.

"Just..." Lin Heng felt that he was suffering from aphasia: "Yeah."

Well, it's very distressing, and it turns red like this when I pinch it.

"It doesn't hurt if you pinch me." Lin Heng complained.

"My heart hurts." Yan Fengqing suddenly leaned forward and hugged Lin Heng's waist tightly: "It really hurts."

"Okay, okay, I understand, don't hug me so tightly, I can't breathe anymore." Lin Heng was miserable, but he didn't dare to push Yan Fengqing away.

In the past three months, whenever he made any move to avoid Yan Fengqing, it would definitely be exchanged for Yan Fengqing's intensified intimacy.

It's just scary, isn't it!

"Well, you won't go back to Wanjianzong, okay? Stay with me all the time, okay?" Yan Fengqing buried her head in Lin Heng's neck and said in a muffled voice.

Lin Heng was in a state of confusion again, and every time Yan Fengqing spoke to him in this voice, he couldn't resist.

"...En." Lin Heng could only nod his head.

This brought Yan Fengqing into a tighter embrace.

Lin Heng let out a breath, completely gave up struggling, and closed his eyes to sleep resignedly.

Not to mention that once this person gets used to it, he feels nothing, and sleeps soundly all night.

He had already gotten used to Yan Fengqing's embrace, and he might not be used to sleeping alone suddenly.

One night Lin Heng always felt that his lips were being rubbed repeatedly.

It's almost on fire, can you not touch it, every day!

Lin Heng turned around in a daze, but the people behind him were not hesitant, and chased after him again, this time covering their lips with the same softness as his own.

Lick it, it's pretty sweet.

Yan Fengqing didn't expect Lin Heng to stick out his tongue suddenly, he was stunned for a moment and quickly opened the distance between the two of them. He didn't mean to belittle Lin Heng secretly, but it was unbearable to see people dangling in front of his eyes during the day, and at night he wanted to Bully Lin Heng.

"Little rabbit." Yan Fengqing lightly bit Lin Heng's earlobe, making you disobedient every day.

Lin Heng felt that something was making his ears itchy, so he simply stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, and fixed Yan Fengqing with hands and feet.

"If you move, I will bully you." Lin Heng warned Yan Fengqing in a daze.

You simply don't think of me as a man, can you touch the sensitive part of your ears casually?

When he woke up the next day, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Fengqing looking at him.

"Good morning." Yan Fengqing smiled.

Lin Heng rubbed his eyes: "Why do you wake up earlier than me every day?"

"Because of you."

"Because of me?"

"You said you wanted to bully me last night." Yan Fengqing stood up, her long black hair fell from her shoulders, her disheveled skirt was slightly opened, and Bai Xi's ankles were faintly visible under the silk quilt.

"Just..." Lin Heng quickly rolled his eyes away.

How come you feel that you are becoming more and more abnormal, how can anyone see his brother's heart beating so early in the morning?

"Are you really going to bully me?" Yan Fengqing asked again.

"I won't bully you." Lin Heng lowered his head, his neck was red all over.

"Oh." Yan Fengqing's voice sounded faintly disappointed.

Suddenly, the hull shook violently, and it took a long while before it slowly stabilized.

Yan Fengqing, who was still sitting on the bed just now with a face full of spring water, suddenly changed his expression, his eyes were full of murderous looks: "Here we are."

"Where are you?" Lin Heng asked.

"The Yan family." Yan Fengqing said coldly.

"Just... we just walk in like this?" Lin Heng looked at Yan Fengqing in disbelief.

This is the Yan family, the place where the medicine cauldron is made, and it looks like a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair.

"Yan's house is clean, and I won't do any pickling in my house." Yan Fengqing sneered twice.

Lin Heng came out of the cabin, and in front of him was the rolling green hills, and large patches of pink and purple daisy swaying in the wind.

A meandering river surrounds the mountains, and several children hold kites in their hands and are trying to fly the kites into the sky.The dew in March adhered to the green grass, and it was as clear and clean as if it had been washed by water.

Lin Heng smashed it, smashed it.

Sure enough, just like what Yan Fengqing said, this kind of peaceful scenery is really not commensurate with the nature of the Yan family.

"Sure enough, as bad as the inside is, the outside is as beautiful." Lin Heng said disdainfully.

"How rotten the inside is, how beautiful it is on the outside?" Yan Fengqing sneered: "Who says it's not? I'm not?"

He is the medicine cauldron of the Yan family, the most proud work of the Yan family, and the most representative of the Yan family.

"I'm not talking about you." Lin Heng quickly explained.

"I don't blame you." Yan Fengqing pinched Lin Heng's face: "I will definitely get back what the Yan family owes me."

"En." Lin Heng looked at Yan Fengqing extremely firmly.

The future Demon Lord, I will depend on you for the rest of my life!

When entering the valley, it was already evening, and there was a person standing under the afterglow of the setting sun. When the person saw Yan Fengqing and Lin Heng, he walked over quickly.

"Stupid rabbit?" Yan Qingheng knocked on Lin Heng's shoulder with the scabbard, then looked at Yan Fengqing displeased and said, "Why did you bring him back?"

"This is my business. Could it be that the Yan family will dirty my place?" Yan Fengqing looked at Yan Qingheng indifferently.

"But you shouldn't have brought him." Yan Qingheng strongly disagreed with Yan Fengqing's approach.

The Yan family's annual ancestor worship is actually using the power of the forbidden area to suppress the curse in the blood. There is no danger, because the Yan family prohibits fighting, and it has nothing to do with ancestor worship.

But the Yan family has long been rotten to the bone, it is not suitable for Lin Heng, let alone stepping here, it would be bad luck to even take a look.

"Yan Qingheng, you didn't learn your lesson last time. Let me remind you again this time, don't touch my people." Yan Fengqing opened the sword on Lin Heng's shoulder with a palm.

This palm made Yan Qingheng's tiger's mouth go numb, and when he looked down, he saw that it had been split open, and blood gushed out, soon staining his entire hand red.

"Your cultivation?" Yan Qingheng looked at Yan Fengqing incredulously, just now it was impossible to only build the foundation: "You hid your cultivation?"

"Yan Qingheng, I advise you not to worry about things you shouldn't. I can tell you a secret." Yan Fengqing approached Yan Qingheng with a smile.

"Wh...what?" Yan Qingheng's expression was uncertain, and after Yan Fengqing finished speaking, he turned to look at Lin Heng.

He still couldn't digest what Yan Fengqing said just now, but...he knew that Yan Fengqing would not use Lin Heng as a joke.

"What you said...is it true?" Yan Qingheng asked hesitantly.

"It's up to you to believe it or not, but if you miss this opportunity, there will be no more." Yan Fengqing raised one corner of his mouth.

Yan Qingheng's expression was uncertain, and his eyes never left Lin Heng.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I believe you, but what guarantee do you have?"

"I'll see you at midnight tonight." Yan Fengqing took Lin Heng's hand and walked forward.

I always felt that Yan Fengqing was going to do something big, and Lin Heng didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only follow behind.

I couldn't help it, and said cautiously: "What do you want to do?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Yan Fengqing turned her head and smiled slightly: "You just need to know that I will give you everything you want."

"But..." Lin Heng's heart couldn't help but quicken.

Is Yan Fengqing going to do something dangerous?

Even if he knew that Yan Fengqing would become a Demon Lord in the future and would not die easily, Lin Heng was still very worried.

It hurts to get hurt too!

"Trust me." While speaking, Yan Fengqing pushed open the door in front of him, and the room was empty, except for a bed.

The quilts were also half-new and not old, and thick layers of dust had accumulated everywhere.

"I haven't lived in this room for a long time, you stay here for now, I will come back to pick you up soon." Yan Fengqing led Lin Heng to the bed and sat down.

"You...are you going to do something dangerous?" Lin Heng tightly tugged on Yan Fengqing's sleeve.

"Lin Heng, don't worry, I won't use your life to joke, I've always kept a secret from you." Yan Fengqing bent down and stared into Lin Heng's eyes.

Being horrified by Yan Fengqing's look, Lin Heng swallowed and asked, "What?"

"I won't die, and it's because I won't die that life is better than death." Yan Fengqing's eyes showed a rare fragility.

"Won't... die? What do you mean?" Lin Heng asked blankly. "The day I become a container, I will already be immortal, so I will be fine if I go to get the blood sword." Yan Fengqing lowered her eyes: "Do you think I am a monster?"

He had wanted to tell Lin Heng about this a long time ago, but before, he wanted to see Lin Heng worry about his life, but now he didn't want Lin Heng to worry a little bit.

It's just...he didn't know what Lin Heng would think of him.

Suddenly, a warm touch caressed his face.

"How could it be?" Lin Heng smiled softly: "It's amazing, it's really amazing, so your chances of getting revenge will be higher."

Lin Heng didn't want Yan Fengqing to bear so many things.

The three months of getting along with each other let him know that Yan Fengqing is actually a very sensitive person. After going through so many things, his heart has already been riddled with holes, and only his skin is struggling to support him.

"Really?" Yan Fengqing grabbed Lin Heng's fingers, and there seemed to be something different in his eyes.

"Really." Lin Heng smiled.

"Then... can I..." Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng hesitantly.

There is something floating and sinking in the eyes, as if in the boundless sea, grabbing the only driftwood, desperately clinging to the only hope, if you push him away, then Yan Fengqing will fall into eternal doom.

Fate has so little for this person in front of him, even a gleam of light begs for mercy, and those who are used to enjoying the sunshine will not know how terrible the darkness is.

"What do you want?" Lin Heng asked softly, and hugged Yan Fengqing by the way: "I mean what I say, and I promised to be with you, so whether it's a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, or a dragon's lake or a tiger's lair, tell me where you're going, okay? Let me go with you."

"...Okay." Yan Fengqing tried his best to embrace the only warmth that belonged to him, and then slowly opened the distance between the two: "So, can you let me..."

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will go through fire and water." Lin Heng took Yan Fengqing's hand and put it in his own.

The moment he raised his head, there was a warm touch on his lips. The numbness first started from the back, and rushed upwards to the brain, occupying the whole thinking, and his eyes were blank.

The spring rain outside the window is as thin as a cow's hair, moistening things silently, so soft that people are at a loss, and the warmth on the lips is gradually getting a little wet

Lin Heng stared blankly at a weed in the corner, the grass was too immature and swayed in the wind and rain, even the gentle spring rain could make it tremble.

Suddenly there was a pain, and he raised his eyes blankly, and saw the displeasure in the other person's eyes, as if he was accusing him of not paying attention.

"Hiss—" Lin Heng returned to his senses, and looked at Yan Fengqing in horror: "We..."

All the words were blocked in the next second. Although the spring rain was soft, it was too dense for Xiaocao to bear.

Suddenly, this person seemed to be furious, the grass turned into duckweed on the sea, he couldn't find his way, and the storm swept across the sky.

But soon, it became soft and lingering, like a feather scraping on the heart.

Lin Heng was stunned, unable to turn his head at all, and could only watch the grass in the corner passively bear the endless spring rain, as if there was no end, and the spring breeze was also entangled, and the two buds trembled.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Heng felt numb, and Yan Fengqing let him go slowly.

As soon as they parted, Yan Fengqing couldn't bear it, and leaned over to kiss her again. This time, he didn't lose his mind and just wanted to possess her like before, but fell on his lips gently like a feather.

Little by little, slowly, without letting go of an inch, and carefully, as if holding a piece of treasure.

The softness is outrageous, time and time again, like tasting the delicious food in the world.

Until Lin Heng forgot to breathe, forgot the time, and even forgot to push Yan Fengqing away.

"Hey, wait for me to come back, we will be together forever."

Yan Fengqing's deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Lin Heng turned his head in a daze and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

So... so Yan Fengqing has this kind of feeling for me?

The people had already left, and the empty room was silent. A little bird landed on the window sill, lowered its head and began to comb its feathers.

His consciousness was pulled back little by little, Lin Heng hugged his arm, recalling the scene just now in disbelief.

I treat you like a brother, but you want to fuck me?This sentence appeared in Lin Heng's mind inappropriately.

"Cough, cough..." Lin Heng was so frightened that he coughed for a long time before he could barely catch his breath.

what to do?What to do now! ! !

Lin Heng squatted on the ground and pulled his hair into a mess, and wiped his lips.

"Hiss—" The lips that have been captured repeatedly, have long been glistening, and are still swollen, and it hurts even to touch.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Lin Heng's mind became even more confused.

Two hours later...

"If you want to make it clear, you must make it clear." Lin Heng wandered back and forth in the room, muttering non-stop.

But what to say! ! !

Lin Heng grabbed his hair again, and now his hair was messed up like a chicken coop.

"Didn't Yan Fengqing come for real?" Lin Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Maybe... Yan Fengqing just confused his feelings for him?

When you met someone who was willing to accompany you to advance and retreat together when you were in trouble and helplessness, did you mistake gratitude for love?

The more I think about it, the more possible it is!

The future Demon Lord has to be responsible for his own feelings, and he can't treat friendship as his first love, otherwise he would laugh his ass off.

Lin Heng felt that it was necessary for him to provide positive and correct ideological guidance to Yan Fengqing.

In a blink of an eye, the moon outside the window rose into the sky. Tonight's moon is a little different, it seems to be dyed with a light red layer, and even the stars in the sky are very dim.

Just as he was about to go out, he bumped into Yan Qingheng.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Heng took out the Eternal Star Sword and looked warily at Yan Qingheng who was covered in cold.

This man is a pervert, he scolded Yan Fengqing inside and out when he was in the Feng residence.

"Silly rabbit, is that why you don't want to see me?" Yan Qingheng stretched out his hand to pick Lin Heng's chin.

"Get lost!" Lin Heng slapped Yan Qingheng's hand away, and said disgustedly: "I am also a golden core now, so I may not be able to beat you."

With the Eternal Star Sword in hand, even if Yan Qingheng is at the late stage of Jindan, he can still fight!

"How could I be willing to shoot you." Yan Qingheng rubbed his fingers pitifully: "I'm here to take you to a place."

"Where?" Lin Heng took a step back, as if he would draw his sword if there was a disagreement.

"Take you to see Yan Fengqing, don't you want to?" Yan Qingheng seemed to think of something funny, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Where is Yan Fengqing?" Lin Heng asked hastily.

"The silly rabbit is really only worried about Yan Fengqing alone, why can't you consider me?" Yan Qingheng looked at Lin Heng pretending to be distressed.

"Put away your appearance, it's disgusting." Lin Heng looked at Yan Qingheng with disdain.

This aroused Yan Qingheng's competitive spirit: "Why can Yan Fengqing do it, but I can't?"

"Because he is a thousand times cleaner than you, ten thousand times!" Lin Heng drew his sword out of its sheath without being too lazy to talk nonsense.

The blue light of the Yongxing Sword is particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"Well, if that's the case, don't regret it." Yan Qingheng smiled slightly: "Follow me