After the group pet god was bound by the widow king

Hearing this, Song Qinqing blushed.

Even if it is him, he can't ask carelessly at this time, "Is it me you like?" or something like that.

Perhaps sensing the shrinking of the young man in his arms, Yi Heng let out a soft smile from his nose, with some petting and pity.

Song Qinqing talked about him from left to right, "Then I am dead, why have I become a god again now?"

"Have you started to like me yet?" Yi Heng also started talking about him.

"Tsk!" Song Qinqing pushed the person away and frowned, "Why didn't you answer?"

Yi Heng chuckled, "You didn't say you liked me, why should I tell you?"

This person started to be unreasonable again for no reason, which made Song Qinqing a little unhappy.

Seeing that people were unhappy, Yi Heng carefully held the boy's face and looked at his facial features carefully, looking very cherished.

Yi Heng said: "I can't answer this question right away. Because you don't remember anything, I'm afraid it will irritate you. I still have time before Pluto pursues it. Let me use this time to check with you. Tell the truth, okay?"

Not completely concealed.

Not arrogant resistance.

Instead, I promised him that I would accompany him to find the truth.

Song Qinqing nodded, "Okay."

Behind, there are some pulling, seemingly meaningless gossip.

Yi Heng was obviously very tired due to the brain stud attack, but he just couldn't bear to sleep.

From this person's point of view, sleeping time is a waste, it's better to drag Song Qinqing to gossip.

Can't say "not as good".

It should be said that no time can compare to the time spent gossiping with Song Qinqing.

After all, there have been lies, misunderstandings, and competition between them...

But there are seldom times as peaceful and gentle as now.

Yi Heng was lying on the bed, and Song Qinqing was sitting beside the bed.

Two people hold hands, you talk to each other.

"I am now like "him"? "

"Why do you say 'he'?That is obviously you. "

"But I don't remember those things. To me, it was like another person's business."

"In that case, let's not mention "him". "

"Why don't you let me ask?"

"Why are you still beating me up? Who won't let you ask?"

"Are you afraid that I will ask about "him"... Do you think I will speak ill of "him"? "

"Hiss...why do you think so?"

After a while, Yi Heng stretched out his other free hand, and tapped Song Qinqing's forehead lightly with his fingers, "Are you jealous?"

"I'm not jealous, I won't be jealous." Song Qinqing muttered.

Yi Heng: "What do you mean no?"

Song Qinqing: "I was born without it."

"Then will you like me?"

"Uh……"

"Let me be more specific, have you started to like me?"

"Uh..." Yi Heng looked at Song Qinqing, with a teasing smile in his eyes, but clearly looking forward to it.

That look made Song Qinqing feel hot, and he couldn't fool it, so he answered seriously:

"To be honest, Yi Heng... I don't know if I should like you now."

"Why do you say that?" Yi Heng also put away his smile.

Song Qinqing said sincerely: "I'm not sure who I like. I'm not sure who you like either."

Because there are too many roles between him and him.

Bai Yueguang's Song Qinqing, Song Qinqing now.

Song Qinqing, who is used to forbearance as the god of love, is really a somewhat dull Song Qinqing.

The Yi Heng corresponding to Bai Yueguang is the current Yi Heng.

Po Zhehao, who pretends to be an embarrassing mortal, and the present Yi Heng, who is somewhat double-standard and somewhat domineering.

Which character do you like each other...

Song Qinqing began to get confused and couldn't tell the difference.

Therefore, he was not sure whether his heart should be moved or not.

"My dear." Yi Heng gently called his name, pulling him out of his constant thoughts.

Holding his hand and gently pinching it, as if to make him feel his own existence, Yi Heng said calmly:

"I didn't ask you what you thought of me in the past, because I never cared."

"All I want has always been, and your present."

……

Song Qinqing didn't know how she fell asleep that night.

He only knew that when he woke up the next day, he was already lying on the bed, being held in Yi Heng's arms.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yi Heng's handsome face with tall brows and deep eyes, which was very close.

The man's warm breath sprayed on Song Qinqing's face, causing his breathing to start to go wrong.

Song Qinqing was taken aback.

He originally wanted to sneak out while the man was still awake, pretending that nothing had happened.

As a result, when he moved, Yi Heng frowned.

It seemed that he was about to wake up.

Song Qinqing didn't dare to move.

He didn't move, and Yi Heng's brows slowly relaxed.

It was as if in a dream, someone wanted to snatch him from his arms.

Song Qinqing had never seen this face at such a close distance.

Especially the person in front of him still has his eyes closed, looking so obedient.

For Yi Heng, no matter his appearance or personality, it is difficult for people to think of the word "good".

But at this time, Qin Qing didn't know why, but felt extra soft in his heart.

The domineering and violent man in front of him just made him feel so good.

This man's eyebrows and eyes are too good-looking.

Song Qinqing looked at Yi Heng's face, and slowly lost his mind.

From the first time she saw this person, Song Qinqing was amazed by this person's appearance.

The bones of the West and the skin of the East.

The outline of the facial features has grown to such a degree that it is probably to the extent that it will amaze the world internationally.

Delicate but not coquettish, handsome but handsome.

When I first saw it, it was still a mortal body, perhaps with a bit of smoke and fire.

At this time, Yi Heng no longer concealed it, because he was from the underworld, with a cool and divine nature, which made people unable to look away.

When persuading Judge Hui in the underworld, Yi Heng mentioned his life experience.

The mother is a girl who came here from a foreign country, and she became pregnant by accident.

Father is the Pluto who completely annihilates humanity but still has selfish desires.

Song Qinqing used to be sympathetic to women, so it is hard to imagine, in such a story, how the innocent mother in a foreign country would digest such an accident.

And what kind of environment will this sudden child grow up in.

How did Yi Heng grow up?

It seems that only the past self knows about this matter.

What has happened to your past self?

The self who was a mortal 20 years ago, whose lifespan was changed by Hades, became Yi Heng's first death mission.

Song Qinqing thought: He must quickly find out the truth, and quickly remember everything...

Quickly level the information gap with Yi Heng.In this way, he could understand every word Yi Heng said.

Thinking of this, Song Qinqing felt a little too small.

Because of this insignificance, he couldn't help but wince.

But such a small move was misunderstood by Yi Heng, who was not sleeping peacefully.

In his sleep, Yi Heng mistakenly thought that someone was going to snatch the person in his arms.

So the man yanked Song Qinqing and pinned it directly to his chest.

The bodies of the two pressed closer and tighter.

Because of the limitation of brain nails, Song Qinqing has almost never been so close to Yi Heng.

Sometimes, even if it was just a superficial touch, Yi Heng would stop in time because of a headache.

But this time, Yi Heng didn't realize what he had done.

Song Qinqing also realized for the first time how "scary" Yi Heng is without the restrictions of brain nails.

Under the quilt, where the two bodies touched, there was something hard and hot against him.

He gasped, scared out of his wits.

Yi Heng clasped his hands on the back of his head, buried his head on his neck and shoulders, and breathed hotly behind his earlobes.

That patch of skin is very sensitive.

Song Qinqing felt that she was going to be scratched by this breath and her whole body was on fire.

this... this this... this...

Song Qinqing's mind was in a mess.

He has a deep understanding of what it means to be "a vicious dog on a leash".

If it wasn't for this brain thorn, with Yi Heng's obsession and possessiveness...

I'm afraid there will be a big problem!

Thinking of this, Song Qinqing couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Yi Heng away, turned over, jumped out of the bed and went out of the room.

And Yi Heng, who was woken up by the innocent, half-opened his eyes blankly, watching the back of someone fleeing in a panic...

Scratched his head in confusion.

……

"It's really exciting..."

In the morning, the air is fresh and the sun is pleasant.

"Joists for posts..."

The floor-to-ceiling door of the living room of the hut was opened, and the boy in white stood barefoot on the lawn under the steps with his eyes closed.

"Hand in hand..."

While reciting the password, the boy pushed his palms, took steps, turned around, and practiced softly and standardly.

"Push Huashan Mountain..."

"My dear sir, what are you reading there?"

The sudden male voice startled Song Qinqing.

He didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was Yi Heng who got up.

Maybe it's because he just woke up, the man's voice is low and hoarse, with a sexy magnetism.

Song Qinqing listened, thinking of what happened in the morning, her ears turned red again.

"White horse grinding head... I'm practicing Taijiquan!"

"Do you practice Tai Chi early in the morning?"

"Qiao girl sewing needles... this is called peace of mind!"

"Oh." Yi Heng sounded uninterested, noticed something, and said, "Put on your shoes."

"Spring breeze willow..."

"My dear, put on your shoes."

"Goshawk..."

"Ms. Song! Put on your shoes!"

"Oh."

Putting on her slippers, Song Qinqing continued to practice Tai Chi for an hour.

Yi Heng didn't bother with him, and took the initiative to make breakfast.

When they came to order people to eat, Song Qinqing was still pushing the plates around and shouting passwords.

Yi Heng had to raise his voice again, calling out his full name as if threatening a child, before he obediently entered the room to eat.

For breakfast, Yi Heng warmed up milk for him and made cheese toast.

Song Qinqing concentrated on eating breakfast, but she always felt that Yi Heng was staring at her.

Although she knew that Yi Heng was enjoying this rare daily life, Song Qinqing always felt uncomfortable being stared at intently.

Just as he was hesitating how to tell Yi Heng to look away, Song Qinqing felt a hand stretched out.

That hand supported his chin, and his thumb rubbed against the corner of his lips, scraping off the food residue.

It turned out that Song Qinqing was distracted while eating and didn't pay attention to catch up.

Song Qinqing was about to thank him, but the moment Yi Heng withdrew his hand, he frowned uncomfortably because of the headache.

But maybe because he was afraid that Song Qinqing would be worried, Yi Heng's expression was very restrained, and he even wanted to pretend nothing happened.

Song Qinqing still saw it.

Not only did I see it, but I was also sad.

He just wanted to touch him.

But he couldn't restrain his heartbeat, and he was punished for it.

Thinking of the hugs and handshakes from last night proved that there could be better results...

Song Qinqing put down the toast in her hand, and seriously suggested: "Yi Heng, let's get used to it!"

"Huh?" Yi Heng looked up at him, "What adaptation?"

"Adaptation to the heartbeat! As long as we try to get along with different levels, after you get used to it, touch me again in the future, maybe you won't have a headache!"

This is also a desensitization reaction in a sense.

As long as he gets used to the sensitive source gradually, maybe Yi Heng can get along with him more comfortably.

Hearing such a proposal, Yi Heng pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly asked:

"To what extent can I adapt to the end?"

"Finally?" Song Qinqing thought about it carefully.

Then suddenly startled.

When she looked up and saw the malicious smile on the other side, Song Qinqing blushed a lot.

He didn't even eat breakfast, he got up and ran away.

The author says:

The password of this chapter is taken from "Health Tai Chi Palm (Set [-])".