Infinity: Others play games with krypton gold, I play games with krypton life

Chapter 307 Luo Xie... I Caught You

Not knowing how long he had slept, Xiao Qianchuan rubbed his eyes, opened them a little, and saw that it was already bright outside the window.

After stretching himself, he slowly woke up and felt his head was very dizzy.

He was in a daze and muttered subconsciously, "Where am I?"

The mattress bounced slightly, and an arm reached out to hold him in its arms. The voice was hoarse and had a lazy tone as if he had not yet woken up, as he answered slowly.

"Honey, why are you so sleepy? This is our home!"

When Xiao Qianchuan turned around, he saw a handsome face, looking at him tenderly with half-open eyes.

His heart skipped a beat and he shouted uncertainly.

"Ling."

The next moment his whole body was turned over, and he was face to face with the man's broad chest. His ears were numbed by the sound coming from the other's chest.

"Call husband."

In an instant, Xiao Qianchuan's face turned red.

Even the skin on the man's chest was hot from his touch.

Xiao Qianchuan pretended not to hear anything. He rubbed his temple and frowned.

"My head hurts! I feel like I forgot something very important."

Upon seeing this, the man quickly reached out and gently massaged his temples, comforting him.

"Did you have a nightmare? It doesn't matter. Just don't ignore it if you have a headache. If you really don't remember it, it means those things are not important. It's better to forget them."

Xiao Qianchuan propped himself up, shook his head, and then smiled with relief.

"you're right."

Then he suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed the man on the cheek.

This sudden initiative made the man stunned.

Xiao Qianchuan leaned over and kissed her again without any hesitation, as if he was used to doing it.

The kiss fell on the corner of the man's lips. Just when he came to his senses and grabbed the back of Xiao Qianchuan's head, wanting to deepen the morning kiss, the latter tilted his head slightly and complained in a low voice.

"Honey, I'm so hungry."

The man was so shocked by the coquettish call that he froze in place.

He seemed to be thinking about the meaning of the word "hungry", whether it was the superficial physiological understanding, or some other special meaning.

Seeing the man's silly look, Xiao Qianchuan burst out laughing, took the other's hand and placed it on his shriveled belly.

"What are you daydreaming about? I'm really hungry. Go and cook."

The man finally reacted, nodded awkwardly, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

But after he took two steps out, he turned back and opened the wardrobe.

Two-thirds of the neatly arranged clothes were in Xiao Qianchuan's size. The man took out a set of home clothes and spread them on the quilt.

"You don't have to go to work today, so you wear this."

After saying that, he ruffled Xiao Qianchuan's messy hair, turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Looking at the man's back, Xiao Qianchuan sat on the bed with his head propped up, trying hard to recall what important thing he had forgotten.

But he racked his brains until his head started to hurt, but he still had no clue.

in the kitchen.

The man was running two stoves at the same time, boiling milk, keeping an eye on the eggs in the frying pan, and chopping tomatoes on the chopping board.

Thinking of the kiss just now, he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lip.

Sweet, maybe it was an illusion. But he was sure that Xiao Qianchuan was made of sugar.

He was distracted for a moment and the sharp kitchen knife cut off his fingers with a sound.

In an instant, black liquid gushed out, staining the cutting board and tomatoes.

However, the man's face did not show any pain. He calmly picked up the broken index finger and put it into his mouth to chew.

Anyone who sees this weird scene will feel creepy.

This man is simply a monster.

But no one will know this secret.

Men have this confidence.

After swallowing his severed finger, the wound on the man's hand began to heal rapidly, and a complete index finger grew back.

The process was astonishingly fast, just a few blinks of an eye, and it was as if nothing had happened.

Except for the sticky black liquid of unknown type on the chopping board.

The man threw the cut tomatoes into the trash can, washed the knife and cutting board, then picked up the knife as if nothing had happened and continued to cut another tomato.

The man's movements of cutting vegetables, frying eggs and boiling milk were skillful and natural, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

When the man came back after making breakfast, Xiao Qianchuan was already dressed.

Xiao Qianchuan sat on the edge of the bed with his head lowered. He immediately raised his head when he heard the sound of the door.

"It suddenly occurred to me just now that I knew I had forgotten something very important."

The man walked step by step to the bedside and approached Xiao Qianchuan, still with a smile on his face, but his voice was a little tense.

"What do you remember?"

Xiao Qianchuan grabbed the man's hand and spoke anxiously.

"I'm here to find someone."

Seeing him like this, the man's eyes dimmed slightly, but he still gently held the other's hand and asked softly.

"Who are you looking for? Is he important to you?"

"Very important. Very, very important to me. That person's name is..."

Xiao Qianchuan raised his head, stared at the man in front of him without blinking, grabbed the man's collar to force him to lower his head, and slowly uttered two words.

"Luo Xie."

Hearing this name, the man's face was filled with astonishment. He couldn't believe his ears.

Taking a deep breath, the man continued to ask: "Did you find him?"

Xiao Qianchuan nodded and pulled the man's collar down hard.

The kiss ended immediately.

Before the man could react, Xiao Qianchuan had already stretched out his hands, held his cheeks, and kissed him again without hesitation.

The moment their lips touched, he smiled slyly and called out softly.

"Luo Xie...I caught you."

Xiao Qianchuan blinked, and saw that Ling Rizhao's expression changed in an instant, gradually revealing another completely different face.

And that face was one that Xiao Qianchuan was very familiar with.

It’s Luo Xie!

Luo Xie was so shocked by this situation that he was dizzy. When he reacted and wanted to push the man down on the bed, Xiao Qianchuan had already slipped out of the bedroom.

"I……"

Luo Xie punched the bed angrily.

The bed board broke with a snap, the mattress sank instantly, and a big hole was torn in the sheets and quilt by the wind from the fist.

Xiao Qianchuan heard the noise, poked his head from the living room and clicked his tongue.

"Very good, you can sleep on the floor tonight!"

Luo Xie quickly used his body to block the severely damaged double bed and argued cunningly.

"No! This bed is fine, it's still slept in."

He casually threw a ball of black mist under the bed to block the big hole, then snapped his fingers and replaced the sheets and quilt with new ones.

The man turned around with satisfaction and went to the living room.

Xiao Qianchuan was already enjoying breakfast at the dining table. Luo Xie didn't need to eat anyway, so he naturally had no intention of leaving any for him.

After finishing breakfast for two, Xiao Qianchuan collapsed on the sofa. Then he turned his head and cast a kind look at Luo Xie who was standing aside as if he was being punished.

Xiao Qianchuan rubbed his stomach and frowned, with a hint of confusion and doubt in his voice.

"Why did you become Ling's appearance?"

He stared closely at the person in front of him, not missing any micro-expression on the other person's face, to prevent any secondary deception.

There was a hint of helplessness in Luo Xie's eyes, looking pitiful.

"Because you like that guy Ling Rizhao. He sacrificed his life for you."

At this point, Luo Xie quickly expressed his opinion, "Of course I can do it, but my remaining soul is scattered in many places and can be resurrected. But he can't."

After figuring out the logic, Xiao Qianchuan pursed his lips and asked.

"So you think Ling occupies an irreplaceable position in my heart, and there is no contest. You would rather deceive me with his appearance for the rest of my life, right?"

A hint of loneliness appeared on Luo Xie's usually proud face.

"How can a living person fight with a dead person? A dead person whose body and soul are completely destroyed."

Hearing the words "both body and soul are destroyed", Xiao Qianchuan's face instantly turned as pale as paper.

His pale lips trembled slightly, "So... Ling Zhen no longer exists?"

Luo Xie stepped forward and held Xiao Qianchuan's slightly cold hand, nodded slightly, and agreed to this answer.

However, Xiao Qianchuan suddenly pushed the other person away and said coldly.

"you are lying."

Luo Xie looked surprised, "Do you still remember?"

Xiao Qianchuan's anger was evident in his heart, and he raised the back of his hand to show Luo Xie.

The golden gem on it sparkled brightly, and the refracted light was drawn by a soul force and pointed towards the door.

"I know he's not gone."

"Why? I obviously ate up most of your memory."

Luo Xie's confession made Xiao Qianchuan laugh out of anger.

"I was wondering what was missing from my brain? It turns out you ate my memory."

Luo Xie felt a little guilty, and quickly stepped forward to explain, "No! I didn't eat it all. I just wanted you to stay with me. It's nice here..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Qianchuan punched Luo Xie in the lower abdomen.

This punch was delivered with full force, and Luo Xie bent over instantly. However, Xiao Qianchuan did not intend to let him go. He punched him one after another, all targeting his stomach.

"Spit out everything you ate from me."