love across the three realms

Chapter 533 No.20 Chapter Six ④ The Hickey Found
Long Qingqing chuckled: "It's not your style to concede defeat like this."

He Xing was forced to be helpless, so he had to pull himself together, took a look at Long Qingqing's opening, and hit her throat. Long Qingqing blocked her with a horizontal sword, and smiled again: "It looks good."

There was another silent confrontation, He Xing was exhausted, and Long Qingqing forced him to retreat again and again.In the end, Long Qingqing's bamboo sword was placed across the throat, and her back, which could not retreat, was directly against the wall.

"You lost, Xinger." Through the gaps in the helmet, Long Qingqing's beauty remained undiminished.

He Xing laughed out of breath and said, "I've already said, I'm not your opponent."

"Are you tired?" Long Qingqing slowly withdrew the bamboo sword, lifted the helmet with one hand, and casually threw it aside, looking at He Xing with a soft light in his eyes.

He Xing took off the protective gear around his waist, sat on the ground along the wall, and laughed: "Fortunately, I haven't exercised for a long time, and my physical strength is not as good as before. Qing'er is much stronger than me. Look at you, a little Not even breathing."

Long Qingqing also took off the protective gear casually, and sat beside He Xinger: "Take off the helmet, it's boring to wear on your head."

"Oh." He Xing wanted to take off the helmet, but suddenly remembered the hickey on his neck, and couldn't help but stop.Long Qingqing, who was at the side, turned her head with a smile and saw her hands on her shoulders, thinking that she was too tired to use her strength, so she raised her hands: "I'll help you."

"Qing'er, don't!" At the same time that He Xing came to his senses, Long Qingqing had already taken off her helmet, the protective gear fell off, and her smooth black hair fell loose.He Xing covered his neck in a panic, with a look of panic in his eyes.

Seeing He Xinger's expression, Long Qingqing couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Xinger, what happened to your neck? Was it hurt by me?"

"No...no..." He Xing retreated quietly.

But Long Qingqing suddenly reached out and pulled her hand away: "Let me see, if you are really hurt, you can't...delay...." The moment Long Qingqing pulled those little hands away, Long Qingqing's concerned tone suddenly became broken. continue.

Time seemed to stand still, and He Xing couldn't help closing his eyes in embarrassment.

After a while, He Xing felt smooth fingertips slowly touching her neck, and at the same time, Long Qingqing's low voice sounded: "What is this?"

I don't know if it's because of He Xing's guilty conscience, or because she closed her eyes and didn't know Long Qingqing's expression, but she felt that there was a trace of austerity in Long Qingqing's tone.

(End of this chapter)