When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

"Am I right?"

Luo Sen's words scratched Tong Zhan's heart like a feather.

He instinctively shrunk his neck back and muttered in a low voice: "...Does this still need to be practiced? How can anyone not know their sexual orientation..."

"Of course we need it, why don't we do an experiment."

Lawson stretched out his left hand solemnly, "Come on, give me your hand first."

Tong Zhan blinked, feeling a little silly.

However, he hesitated for a moment, and still stretched out his right hand, and gently placed it on Luo Sen's left hand, touching his palm.

It was only after the two palms overlapped that Tong Zhan realized that not only was he a little shorter than Luo Sen, but the size of his hands was also a circle smaller than him.

Tong Zhan: ...not very happy.

He moved his fingers. He didn't know what the use of sticking his hands together like this was, but Lawson's palm was warm and comfortable.

So he looked up and asked, "Is that so?"

Won't you turn his palm over to see the palmistry in the next second?

Tong Zhan began to think wildly.

Seeing that he was obedient, Luo Sen curled the corner of his mouth, "Well, don't move."

He stretched out a finger and gently scratched Tong Zhan's palm.

Tong Zhan immediately trembled, his eyes widened.

Rosen raised his eyebrows, "Do you feel it?"

Tong Zhan: ...

He almost rolled his eyes, talking nonsense, of course he felt it when he was scratched, isn't he dead?

He pouted, "What are you tickling me for?"

Luo Sen knew what was going on in his mind without him opening his mouth, and now he heard what he said, and was a little dumbfounded by Tong Zhan's usual slowness.

But then he made another move.

He flipped his left hand over, leading Tong Zhan's palms into a palm-to-palm position, and then separated the gaps between Tong Zhan's fingers one by one with his slender and strong fingers.

Until the two clasped their fingers together.

Turned into a very ambiguous appearance.

Feeling the softness of his palm, Luo Sen lightly stroked Tong Zhan's finger with his thumb, raised his head and smiled, "What about now?"

Tong Zhan was still a little dazed when he flipped his palm over. It wasn't until the other party forcefully separated his fingers and clasped them tightly together that he finally came to his senses and was stunned.

But Lawson continued to ask: "Do you feel any different?"

What does it feel like to feel different?

Tong Zhan didn't quite understand, but his ears felt a little hot.

Then it was obvious that the temperature of the palms that were close to each other was gradually rising.

He said vaguely: "What is the different feeling? Isn't this just an ordinary holding hands..."

He spoke in a blunt manner, and even wanted to try to pull his hand away, but Luo Sen clasped it so tightly that he couldn't break free at all.

Lawson moved his thumb again, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "So you don't feel anything strange? That means you don't actually hate or reject my contact with you, right?"

Because of the hands they held, he invisibly narrowed the distance with Tong Zhan. Now he looked at Tong Zhan with deep eyes, which were fascinating.

"If you only like women, I think you should have already thrown my hand away by now."

Tong Zhan pouted his neck and argued: "But it's obviously because you grabbed me and didn't let go, so I couldn't let go. Don't make trouble for no reason."

The unreasonable Lawson was amused by him, and he asked back: "If you really want to escape, can I hold you back?"

Obviously, the teleportation skill used by Tong Zhan when he escaped from him last time made him know a little more about Tong Zhan.

Tong Zhan: ...

Harm, this is the truth.

He couldn't help moving his fingers again, and felt the tight grip of the two, but Luo Sen suddenly let go.

The right hand that suddenly lost its restraint naturally landed on the table, and Tong Zhan was shocked. He actually felt inexplicably lost after losing the warm and comfortable wrapping feeling just now.

His face suddenly looked bad.

Think pills.

But the matter of getting more pills is still to come, and the next second, he felt his eyes dim.

Lawson walked around the table in one step, came to him and bent down, and said in a low voice: "Or there is a more direct and rough method, and it will have immediate results."

He pointed to his lips as if joking, but his tone made Tong Zhan feel terribly serious, "Do you want to try?"

Tong Zhan shook his head violently, and quickly said as if he was being coerced: "No need, no need, I think that's fine."

Oh?

Lawson straightened up, smiling slyly.

"Then I will acquiesce that you do not reject my contact."

He stood like this, looking at Tong Zhan with a triumphant face.

A few macaron bubbles accidentally floated to the top of his head, and when they touched the tip of his hair, they exploded, and sparkling hearts popped out one after another.

Tong Zhan originally wanted to refute, but when he saw the love on his head, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Luo Sen narrowed his eyes and ignored the movement above his head. Instead, he held Tong Zhan's hand again and said in a very serious tone: "Since you don't hate my contact..."

"And you don't have a date or someone you like now, why don't you consider trying to be with me?"

Tong Zhan couldn't laugh anymore.

He couldn't see the cute pink and blue dumplings jumping on the table curiously. He just looked at Lawson's non-joking eyes, and felt his heart jumping in his throat instantly.

This person was confessing his love to him, this time it was not a trumpet.

He seemed to hear the sound of himself swallowing saliva, and at the same time he shouted in his heart, refuse!Reject and be done!

You are straight!

However, the mouth seemed to be glued, and it couldn't be opened for no reason. He was so anxious that he kept running in circles like a hamster in his heart.

Luo Sen saw that he didn't speak for a while, his eyes darkened, and he was about to add another fire, but the person in front of him suddenly raised his head and looked at him in a somewhat bewildered manner.

Then he looked at death and said, "But I really don't like you! You should change someone you like!"

After speaking, his figure flickered, and the next second he appeared at the foot of the courtyard wall, and disappeared like last time.

Lawson: ... Tsk.

He was even more unhurried than last time, and he didn't care about Tong Zhan's escape at all. Instead, he was in a good mood to catch a pink and blue dumpling that was squatting on the table and stealing his pastry, and then bounced it away.

Unlike the more sudden situation last time, although there was no more intimate move this time, Luo Sen noticed something obvious from the process of the two interlocking their fingers.

If Tong Zhan didn't have himself in his heart at all, Luo Sen wouldn't believe it.

I like to run away...then run away, anyway, no matter how you run away, in the end you have to obediently jump into the pot...

As for the rejection just now?

Lawson didn't care anymore.

Whether he likes it or not, other than he can decide for himself, how can he let it go when others say so?

Tong Zhan wandered outside for a long time before returning to the base.

He quietly touched an old bell tower in Sunset Town. In a corner where no one could see, he sat with his legs dangling in the air, letting the whistling wind blow his mind a little clearer.

He didn't know what happened to him either.

Obviously, before coming here, he had made up his mind to explain clearly to Luo Sen, so that he could put away some messy thoughts as soon as possible, but in the end, it turned into him fleeing in despair.

The last sentence of refusal was also lacking in momentum.

Obviously, you wouldn't be so cowardly at ordinary times?

Is it possible...

A terrible idea came to his mind.

Could it be that he was really like what Lawson said, but he didn't know it?

Tong Zhan thought for a while, raised the right hand that had interlocked Luo Sen's fingers, turned it over and looked, then closed his eyes and tried to imagine.

Replace the person who just made such an intimate move with him with other mercenaries in the mercenary group who have a good relationship.

A murderous aura swept across Tong Zhan.

He woke up from the fantasy, only thinking that if these behaviors were performed by another person, then that person would probably be chopped off by him for daring to touch his paws casually.

Just very brutal and straight.

Sure enough, he can't be bent, hahaha.

Tong Zhan nodded in his heart, and patted his cold face.

As a result, he accidentally recalled the previous scene in the small garden. After a long while, the cheeks that had finally cooled down became hot again.

Tong Zhan:?

If it wasn't because Lawson was a swordsman, he would have wondered if the other party had secretly cast some magic on him that could affect his mood.

Otherwise, why would my heart beat faster and my face turn red when I think of this guy?

Tong Zhan once again fell into complicated and painful self-doubt.

It wasn't until the sun went down that he finally came to a conclusion.

Bend, it is impossible to bend in this life.

He has been single for too long, and even though he has many admirers, no one can really communicate with him too much.

So much so that now being confessed out of the blue by a person who is quite favorable, I just feel a little uncontrollable.

As long as he honestly plays a trumpet for a period of time from now on, and is determined not to change back to a male account in front of Luo Sen, then Luo Sen, who has lost his goal, will definitely give up liking him very soon.

And he also needs to treat his relationship with Lawson calmly and rationally, and don't be distracted by some of his seemingly reasonable words, then this situation will definitely not happen again.

Yes, that's right.

After Tong Zhan finished his psychological training, he felt a lot lighter in his body.He looked at the not-too-early sky, turned back into a little lolita, and was about to return to the base for dinner.

As a result, he just passed through the teleportation array, and he saw Dahei on the lawn who was full of domineering, chasing the Winged Wolf King with thunder and lightning.

Originally, after Dahei came to the base, he had been feeling sorry for himself because of the loss of his mane.

But the winged wolves are very interested in this newcomer.

In addition, the entire pack of winged wolves, including the winged wolf king, were all adult male male wolves, and Dahei was a female shadow beast, which made them a little restless.

However, restlessness is useless, Dahei is obviously not interested in cross-species communication.

The Winged Wolf King kept harassing it more times, and finally made Dahei impatient.

After repeatedly warning the white-eyed wolf king to be useless, Dahei, who was already in a bad mood, raised his sharp horns at it.

Shadow Beasts belong to the space-type magical beasts. In addition to their excellent space magic ability, the sharp horns on their foreheads also possess thunder-type attack magic that is not weak in lethality.

Therefore, although the Shadow Beast is younger than the Winged Wolf King, magic beasts have an inherent advantage against physics-based monsters, and the Winged Wolf King also intentionally lets it go.

Then the scene that Tong Zhan will see now appeared.

Tong Zhan hasn't bothered the Winged Wolf King much recently, but that doesn't mean he won't gloat when he sees Dahei bullying it.

It just so happened that Dahei was chasing the Winged Wolf King and passing in front of him, and a ball of lightning split out scorched a tuft of Winged Wolf King's hair with a "Zi La".

He couldn't help laughing: "Dahei! Well done!"

When someone called out his name suddenly, Dahei immediately stopped his four hooves running in the air, and turned his head to look curiously at the small figure on the ground.

It sniffed it, and felt that the breath of this little human doll was very familiar, very similar to Tong Zhan, whom it had missed the past two days.

He let out a joyful cry, turned around and ran towards Tong Zhan.

After Tong Zhan finished that sentence, he realized that it was not good.

When Dahei ran towards him, he was even more surprised.

But after Dahei ran in front of him, he didn't rush forward to touch and hug him as usual, but looked at him with his big moist eyes for a moment, then lowered his neck.

Although Tong Zhan still can't understand its cry, after all, after getting along for a while, he has somewhat understood the meaning of some of Dahei's actions.

Seeing it make a friendly communication gesture of stretching its neck, the heart dropped.

so far so good.

Dahei didn't recognize him, he was just showing ordinary friendliness to him.

It seems that without signing the soul contract, Dahei still cannot accurately distinguish the difference between his size and size.

Tong Zhan relaxed, stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to touch Dahei's neck.

He often pets Dahei, so he also knows how to smooth his fur to make him more comfortable.

Although Dahei will be shaved bald, his hair grows fast, and now he has a layer of short stubble.

Tong Zhan slowly touched the stubble that was not sticky, and after a while, Dahei moaned in satisfaction.

And the Winged Wolf King, who was ignored like this, felt a little jealous.

It stared at the little one who was friendly with Dahei, and felt that the tuft of scorched fur just now had been sacrificed in vain.

Unfortunately, it has no other way.

After all, Tong Zhan was also something he couldn't afford.

The Winged Wolf King had no choice but to howl to the sky in depression and jealousy, ready to find a younger brother to beat him murderously to relieve his mood.

Tong Zhan was a little hungry and didn't stay with Dahei for too long, so he went to the restaurant for dinner.

He prepared himself mentally, and when he came back, he successfully licked a big black, and his mood improved obviously.

In addition, after eating, he slipped back to his room to rest, and did not see Lawson, who easily made him emotionally fluctuate. After washing up, he soon fell asleep beautifully.

Until the next day-

Tong Zhan got up from the bed with distracted eyes, feeling that his spiritual world was about to collapse.

He had a dream.

The colored one.

In fact, it's not a big deal to have this kind of dream once in a while. It's not normal for young people to be young.

But the point is, in the dream, the hand that slashed across his chest and ignited wanton fire was well-articulated, slender and powerful...

Plus the last gasp at that moment...

He can't lie to himself even if he pulls out his hair bald.

That voice belonged to a man.

Tong Zhan: I wanted to die on the spot.

After washing up listlessly, he looked at the little loli in the mirror, feeling a little grateful.

Fortunately, it is not a large size, otherwise maybe...

cough.

Tong Zhan suffered a severe blow early in the morning. When he went to have breakfast, he couldn't even get up his energy. He thought that after eating, he would go to a big black to relieve the pressure. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he found that the restaurant, which was always lively, was so rare today. Not noisy at all.

Tong Zhan:?

He was short, and he passed two rows of tables where he was sneaking around while eating and talking, before he saw Lawson sitting alone at a table.

Tong Zhan stiffened immediately.

Some messy thoughts swirled in my mind, and finally settled on the outline of the hand in the dream.

He subconsciously looked at Luo Sen's hand, only to see that Luo Sen was turning his head, and when he met his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Then the... held his right hand and raised it up and shook it, motioning him to come and sit together.

Tong Zhan: ...

Shit, shouldn't he just turn around and leave?

He almost had the same hands and feet, and dragged his feet on the ground for a long time before rubbing them over.

"Why doesn't your face look good? Are you sick?"

Luo Sen was slowly eating an unknown vegetable salad, and seeing Tong Zhan's slow movements, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No ah!"

Tong Zhan paused, and immediately trotted to get the food he wanted to eat. When he came back with the food, he wanted to bypass Lawson's dining table, but found that his seat was stuck at the entrance of the passage.

Tong Zhan was silent.

Didn't this person never come to the restaurant to eat?

What kind of wind is it today?

There was no way he could avoid it, and he sat opposite Lawson with no love in his life, with his face buried in the pile of food, and he ate hard without looking up.

I'm afraid that if I look at Luo Sen's face for a long time, the hand in my dream will have an owner next time.

Luo Sen felt that Tong Zhan's appearance was a little strange, but he thought it was because of yesterday, and he didn't expect that Tong Zhan's mind would be filled with some things that he liked very much.

He finished the last mouthful of salad, wiped his lips, looked at Tong Zhan who was eating happily in front of him, and smiled, "Didn't you have enough last night?"

With this posture, if you don't know, you might think you have been hungry for a few days.

Tong Zhan slowed down his chewing, looked at Luo Sen out of the corner of his eye, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother Luo Sen, why did you come to the restaurant?"

Come to block you.

Lawson smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I just wanted to see everyone's recent living conditions, whether they are getting lazy near the end of the year."

As soon as he said this, the surrounding mercenaries who were still listening to the two of them stopped immediately, and then crazily stuffed food into their mouths.

In less than a minute, most of the people in the restaurant disappeared—all rushed to the training ground.

Tong Zhan: ...

He looked at the suddenly vacated area around him, and his heart followed those mercenaries.

Luo Sen had originally said those words on purpose, but when the eavesdroppers around him cleared up, his shoulders suddenly loosened, and his whole body took on a sense of depression.

Tong Zhan's eyes widened: What are you doing? !

Luo Sen looked as if he had been emotionally hurt, and there was a touch of sadness in his deep eyes. He lowered his voice and said to Tong Zhan, "Yesterday, I was rejected by your brother."

Tong Zhan paused and almost choked on the meat floss in his mouth.

Ten thousand grass mud horses are galloping in my heart.

I know!

What are you doing! !

He suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was not tasty. Could it be because he rejected him, so he came to block himself as a "sister" early in the morning, looking for someone to confide in?

gan oh!