Lord Xie Wang's Peerless First Love

The heartfelt voice that has not been answered, the back running desperately in the rain at night, shrouded in darkness like mist, thinking that one step can reach the other shore, but fell into the bottomless abyss...

Is that person who hates rain but lights up the candles in the wooden house in the continuous night rain and lingers and refuses to leave, is he waiting for himself?

He Liancheng suddenly appeared at the door of the wooden house, wet and panting all over, with rain dripping from his hair, face, and clothes.

All three of them were at a loss.

Qiu Xu said helplessly: "The rainy weather is really dull and suffocating. I will wait for you outside." Then, he walked out of the room and closed the door.

The remaining two people were still at a loss.

I should say something, I ran to see him in the heavy rain, I didn't just want to see him in such a mess.

He Liancheng raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, "Thank you. Thank you for what happened last time."

Qian Wu still had the usual tone, arrogant and cold, and said: "Don't worry, the matter started because of me, it can be regarded as a favor to the Helian family."

Hearing Qianwu's still cold and flat tone, the restless enthusiasm in He Liancheng's heart cooled down like rainwater, and his mind became sober.

"My mind has not changed. I am still waiting for your answer."

Helian Chengcheng settled down, and finally grasped the messy thoughts, and continued: "I was too superficial before, wishful thinking to associate you with human beings, thinking that you are human beings or human souls. It doesn't matter. But Now, I want to tell you that even if you have nothing to do with humans, even if you are a ghost, I still don't care. Because no matter what, I hope you can stay by my side."

Qian Wu couldn't help laughing, and asked with great interest: "What are you doing here? Do you listen to your not-so-beautiful sweetheart tell jokes every day, or take care of that living dead whose life is hanging by a thread?"

He Liancheng was taken aback when he heard the words, "These things... how do you know..."

"..."

Qian Wu said with a serious face: "It's just a joke."

He Liancheng didn't take this as a joke at all, and said seriously: "Do you really know who my sweetheart is... the person who made me lose myself the first time I met him, that weak and pitiful person The person who makes me want to protect for the rest of my life, the person who suddenly disappears and suddenly appears, the person who makes me think about it day and night but I can't hug him anyway, do you really know who he is..."

Qianwu looked at Heliancheng's dark but fiery eyes, and stared at himself firmly when he said these words, Qianwu was full of doubts and disbelief.

"Are you teasing me? Saying such things to your old enemy, is this also a method used by the ghost slayer to confuse the old enemy? To kill all ghosts, you said this yourself, right?"

He Liancheng said: "I didn't know your identity at that time."

Qian Wu was puzzled and said: "Don't quibble, that is your duty, and you are very proud of it, right?"

He Liancheng said anxiously: "Don't guess my intentions. Why do you think I agreed to be a ghost slayer?"

Qian Wudao: "Oh? Are you trying to say that you were forced?"

Seeing He Liancheng's flushed face instantly, Qianwu sneered, and said mockingly: "A person who is so famous because of being a ghost slayer, is he just using this identity as a means to gain glory? When this identity is not good for him, So I pretended to be pitiful, and left myself completely. Such a person, even in the eyes of me, who is an old enemy, is deeply ashamed."

He Liancheng was very angry, and for the first time shouted at Qianwu in an angry tone, "A child who was often haunted by ghosts suddenly disappeared without a trace overnight, leaving only a finger bone , Of course I thought you were eaten by evil spirits! The reason why I hate evil spirits so much is because they took you away from me, and I just want to avenge you!"

Qian Wudao: "Ha, it turns out that it is thanks to me that you have achieved today's achievements. From now on, you will look at my benefactor's face and show your respect to my people."

He Liancheng sighed deeply when he heard the words, lowered his head, and said weakly: "You don't need to order such things anymore. Because I have...I can no longer continue to be a ghost slayer. When I think that they are all your people, and they are the same as the people I love deeply, I can't do anything."

Qianwu's heart is in a mess...

"what are you saying?"

Only then did Heliancheng realize what he had just said.His hands were tightly clutching the wet corners of his clothes, and his astonished eyes were reflected in the puddles of water on the ground, which were full of shyness.

What the hell am I doing? I gossip around in circles and say a bunch of irrelevant gossip, but what I really want to say in my heart is that one sentence.

I like you!

A few simple words, a few words that linger in my mind every day, why are they blocking my throat so heavily and pressing my tongue at this moment?If you don't say it today and let him leave like this, you won't have the chance to say it again in the future, right?

"My sweetheart... has always been you."

"..."

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Qiu Xu said with a serious face: "Your Highness, we should go back. If there is any further delay, the patriarchs of the nobles should be aware of it."

Qian Wu said 'En', and then walked towards the door.

Is it ignored?Is this your answer?He Liancheng still lowered his head, his whole body was drenched by the cold rain, but he still felt his body trembling from excitement and fever from shyness.

He Liancheng grabbed Qianwu's wrist who was passing by, and he didn't know where the courage came out to ask: "Can I hug you?"

Qianwu's body, which was about to leave, froze in place as if struck by lightning.

He Liancheng said: "Whether it's Qixi Festival or Zhongyuan, people who miss each other, whether they are separated by Tianhe or separated by life and death, can at least have one night of reunion in a year. I also want to have such a night with you .Chigo, can I hug you?"

Qianwu suddenly shook off Heliancheng's hand, turned around, and said in a cold and calm voice that was not disturbed by the flustered heartbeat at all, "The extremely lowly human beings will never have such a chance."

He Liancheng tore off the shirt on his chest, revealing the bite mark on his heart, and roared in pain: "If you really don't want to keep anything, then take away what you have left behind! As long as you bring After leaving it, I can forget the place you once kissed, and I can forget you!"

Qianwu also suddenly became angry in his heart, stroking the bite mark with his slender and cool fingers, suddenly the corner of his mouth curved, and said lightly: "I think you may have misunderstood, this mark is not a kiss. Human teeth cannot leave this kind of bite mark , This is left by the fangs of the ghost. I think I must have recovered my spiritual power and was hungry at that time, and I wanted to suck your energy, so I bit you. It was not a kiss out of love."

He Liancheng was deeply shocked by this ruthless fact, feeling ashamed.The bare skin, the body being gently touched, together with one's own feelings and self-esteem, at this moment, without exception, are deeply branded with shame.

Qianwu took a step forward, still stroking the mark with his fingers, and proudly said: "I'm sorry for making you misunderstand for so long. As compensation, I can erase this mark for you."

Qianwu lowered his head with a smile, and approached the white and healthy body that kept tempting him. The moment his lips were about to taste his taste and was satisfied, He Liancheng pushed him away fiercely.

He Liancheng closed his shirt, two crystal clear teardrops fell on the fist that was clutching the skirt of his shirt. "You don't need to worry about things that are already meaningless."

He Liancheng left these words, ran away from the door, and disappeared into the darkness of the cold rain again.

The cold rain fell on the face, mixed with tears, running alone aimlessly in the dark and blurry rainy night.The pain of falling, the pain of being cut, the sound of falling rain, the sound of wanton ridicule, gradually disappeared with the blood loss from the body...