[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

Chapter 127 The Night Servant 03

The next day Lansi went out to look for Yasa as usual, but unexpectedly found that there was no one next door. He listened carefully, and he heard all the sounds in the whole town clearly.

He was silent for a while, then raised his feet and walked towards the west. After crossing two streets, he saw a group of small town residents whispering together, and Yasa, who was taller, was standing in the middle , wearing a priest's white robe, holding a cross in his hand and praying in a low voice with a solemn expression.

When the residents saw Lan Si approaching, their attention was immediately attracted, and they greeted him enthusiastically. Lan Si glanced at Asa who continued to pray without any disturbance, and chatted with the residents beside him. A few words.

After praying, Asa put away the cross in his palm. He turned his eyes to Lance, who was smiling at him, and continued to talk to the residents in a gentle manner after making up his mind.

"Okay, everyone move the body to the church, and I will take care of it."

The residents nodded without hesitation, and then sent two men to move the corpse on the ground to the church. When Lance made way, he glanced at the corpse, his eyes darkened.

After all the residents had dispersed, he smiled brightly at Asaph who was coming, and then skillfully walked over and hooked his neck, whimpering and complaining.

"Why didn't you call me when you left in the morning, it made me knock on the door for a long time."

After listening, Asa explained apologetically.

"In the early hours of the morning, someone knocked on the door and said that the body was found. I went out to check first. I didn't tell you because I was afraid of disturbing your rest."

Lance continued to ask without hesitation.

"Then why are you wearing a priest's clothes? Have you been to church?"

Asa nodded and said.

"It's relatively close to the church, so I went to the church to change clothes, and then I brought the cross and prayed for the dead."

Such a patient explanation is already considered very partial, but Lance still hangs on him angrily, like a naughty child, he reached out and grabbed the hand under his white robe to play with, and said sullenly.

"Then you have time to go back to church, and you don't have time to go back to me."

Qingyue's voice was already covered with a continuous nasal sound, as if he was about to cry because of grievance.

The soft and coquettish appearance of the young man not only does not make people feel disobedient, but on the contrary, it will give birth to the impulse of love and affection to meet his requirements regardless of everything.

Asa's body froze imperceptibly, and before he could answer hastily, Lance continued to mutter.

"I like you so much, I go to look for you every day, but you don't like me at all, it's really sad."

Yasa's heart skipped a beat, he unconsciously curled up his palms, touched Lance's thin white fingers and retracted them like an electric shock, his whole heart sank again.

He was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"I don't dislike you."

Lance's eyes lit up, and he asked enthusiastically.

"Then you like me? If you don't dislike me, then you like me!"

He self-servingly answered Yasa's own question first, smiling with crooked brows and eyes, and his lively and lively face was so beautiful in the sunlight that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Yasa's calm heart beat violently again. He lowered his eyes and moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but Lance suddenly remembered something, and casually brushed the topic away.

"That's right, the corpse just now looks very unfamiliar, it's not from a small town."

Seeing him so easily forgetting the "like" he just said, Yasa tried his best to ignore the disappointment in his heart, and replied with a nod.

"He is not a resident of the small town, but someone said that he was seen in a bar in the small town last night, and he seemed to be a passing hunter."

Lance let out an ooh, then asked curiously. "Then how did he die, it looks so strange, like..."

He peeked around nervously, then hesitatingly said in a low voice.

"Like being drained of blood."

As soon as the words fell, Yasa turned around and looked at him suddenly. His gentle eyes were now condensed with a sharp light, and with a bit of natural majesty, he asked urgently.

"What did you say!"

Lance was frightened by his serious appearance, unconsciously let go of him and took a step back, talking timidly.

"I, I didn't say anything..."

Maybe it was because the daze and fear on his face seemed too glaring in the intimacy of these days, Yasa froze for a moment, his expression suddenly eased, subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull him, and said clumsily.

"I don't mean anything else, don't be afraid of me."

Lance hesitated for a moment, then reached out to hold his hand, and then showed him a flattering smile.

Yasa saw the unfinished shrinking on his face, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. For the first time, he took the initiative to hold Lance's hand and did not let go. He held the warm temperature tightly in his palm, gently There was some guilt in his voice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill you....The residents of the town don't know the real cause of the hunter's death, so I can't let the matter of the blood race spread."

Lance looked up at him blankly and asked in a low voice.

"Bloodlines?"

While talking, they had already reached the church door, and put the hunter's body in the main hall of the church. The residents greeted Asa respectfully and then left in fear. Asa closed the door of the church, and then talked with him Walking in together, we never let go of his hand.

The author has something to say

Yasa: (Quickly explaining) I didn't call you because I was afraid that it would make you sleep.

Fanny: (lazily) You were right for not knocking on the door, otherwise I wouldn't promise not to drag you in and bite you to death.

Lance: (angry) Why is Fanny so careless about handling the corpse!

Hahaha I said that this world is very exciting, because there are fantasy settings, so the brain hole can be infinite (: 3 "A)

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