Holy Wings

Huang Quan, who was semi-conscious, actually recalled the past.All kinds of things happened in the past, how many years have turned into ashes, and he finally defeated the king as he wished, but he was entangled in trivial matters and couldn't go out to find Yin Chen immediately. When he was burning with anxiety, Yin Chen appeared in front of him.

However, Yinchen doesn't remember himself anymore, is it really just a short memory?

Or do you love yourself?

When he wanted to ask Yin Chen why, the silver dust in front of him was slowly swallowed by the holy light, and the light blinded him. When he wanted to reach out and grab him, it was too late, the holy light disappeared. The silver dust disappeared, leaving only endless darkness, which became more intense...

He woke up.

Light purple eyes?

"You're awake!" Those light purple eyes with fluorescent lights kept staring at him?Xiaoyin wouldn't be angry because he grabbed his hand, right? Huang Quan subconsciously let go of Yinchen's hand.

"En." Yin Chen turned his head away and responded softly.He really doesn't know how to face him now, the scene of how he treated Huang Quan before his memory recovered is still vivid in his mind.

Eh, I'm really angry.It's better to let go, Huang Quan sighed silently in his heart.

"You..." Huang Quan hesitated to speak, "Forget it, since you've woken up, your body should have almost recovered, I... I'll take you to the holy city."

"Do not."

"What?" Huang Quan thought he was hallucinating, and he refused to send him back?

"I remember."

"What do you remember..." Huang Quan was a little puzzled, but he immediately realized, "You said you remembered?!" He almost jumped up happily.

"Well, I think about our past... Those days were the happiest in my life, I... I shouldn't forget." Yin Chen's voice was trembling, and his eyes were moist.

Huang Quan sensed the change in Yin Chen's mood, looked at the tears in his eyes, felt as if his heart was being pulled hard, he couldn't help approaching him, pulled him into his arms, and kissed Yin Chen's lips irresistibly.

After being intimate for a while, Huang Quan put his arms around Yin Chen, and whispered in his ear, "Unexpectedly, after so many years, Xiao Yin is still the crybaby~"

Hearing this, Yin Chen stretched out his hand to touch his eyes, and it turned out to be a little moist, and his face flushed involuntarily.

"I thought I wouldn't cry anymore, even if there were tears, it would freeze into ice... But in front of you, the ice will melt..."

"Sure enough, Yin Chen still likes me, right!" Huang Quan suddenly interrupted Yin Chen with such words.

"Uh, I didn't say that..." Yin Chen wanted to laugh a little, why can this person always easily break the sad atmosphere?

"Eh, then...then Xiaoyin doesn't like Huang Quan anymore?" Huang Quan bit the small handkerchief pretending to be sad.

"Uh, I didn't say that either..." Yin Chen was a little dumbfounded, "Okay, Yu, how old are you, why are you still the same as when you were a child!"

Writer's words:

Level [-] will definitely not pass. . . .

But you can't hang up big things the day after tomorrow!

Godbless me!