Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Wen Liang's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but take a step back, but Luan Zhou grabbed his wrist and wouldn't let go.

"So you were afraid. I thought you had become braver," Luan Zhou said in an intimate and lazy tone.

He spoke more and more excitedly, his fingers gently rubbing Wen Liang's neck, which was showing marks.

"A beast is a beast. He has no mercy on women. In this situation, Bai Ze actually left you here to do something else. If it were me, I would definitely hold you in my arms and pamper you..."

He moved his thumb to Wen Liang's bitten lip and gently pressed the blood scab, "I can't bear to bite you, but I can't bear to let you bite me either."

Wen Liang: ...

"Luan Zhou, the tea flavor is overflowing..."

Wen Liang couldn't help but interrupt Luan Zhou.

“Is it overflowing?”

“Yeah, it’s overflowing.”

Luan Zhou smiled, and then he heard Wen Liang say, "Don't laugh like that, it makes you look tired. You don't have to laugh if you don't want to."

The smile on Luan Zhou's face seemed to be paused, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally slowly smoothed out.

He sat in the chair and looked at Wen Liang silently. He looked at him quietly for a long time before reaching out and pulling Wen Liang into his arms, hugging the person who wanted to run away.

Wen Liang has a thin waist, and Luan Zhou's arms overlap a lot behind his back.

He buried his head in Wen Liang's belly and coaxed her softly, "Let me hold you for a while, just a little while."

He acted against the will of heaven and was bound to be punished. He had been suppressing his anger and trying to act like a normal person in front of Wen Liang.

Because he knew that anyone who saw him going crazy would be scared.

I can’t let Wen Liang see me losing control.

Wen Liang will hate it.

So he laughed, his face turned sour and he looked as funny as a clown. But what could he do? His baby saw through him at a glance.

The unquenchable flame in the chest was able to rest for a moment, like the surface of the sea after a strong wind, full of holes and leaving only soft ripples.

"You are the best at changing the subject. We were just discussing how to arrest you and lock you up," Luan Zhou said with a heavy nasal tone. He muttered softly, "Actually, I can't bear to..."

The man looked up at Wen Liang and said, "How about you lock me up, tie my limbs to the bed, and let me only see you every day, and let me only listen to you and let you control me, how about that?"

"Not so good," Wen Liang clung to Luan Zhou's hand, "I am going to become an immortal. Do you know what you look like now? You are the villain I'm talking about. Don't even think about shaking my determination."

The young man frowned seriously, and Luan Zhou couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. A stone was thrown into the calm lake, and ripples appeared.

"You really laughed this time, that's right," Wen Liang nodded, and then pulled Luan Zhou's hand, "Big devil, since you have turned back, can you let me go?"

Luan Zhou didn't let go, his chin resting on his belly, laughing from the bottom of his heart.

"No, I can't become a Buddha right now. I want to pull you off the altar, little immortal."

Wen Liang pushed Luan Zhou in frustration, "Your way of pulling me down from the altar is to pull my pants, right?"

Luan Zhou was not pulled down, and Bai Ze came back.

He was wrapped in coldness, holding in his hand a magical herb that looked shiny to Wen Liang. Gu Beitang also rushed over from the main hall when he heard the noise.

Wen Liang held up his trousers and looked at the three people in the room, finding it funny. The three people seemed to be rushing to a performance, taking turns to perform, and finally putting on a big chorus.

Bai Ze raised his hand to dispel the coolness in his body, handed the spiritual herb to Gu Beitang, and went straight to Wen Liang, picked him up and carried him back to the bed.

"Why did you wake up so early? Are you still in pain?"

Wen Liang blushed with shame. Bai Ze was shameless, but he still had some dignity. There were two people standing next to him.

"Where does it hurt? I don't feel any pain anywhere. It's time for me to feed the chickens. I need to go feed the chickens!"

Bai Ze said no, "You are not allowed to go to the back mountain today or tomorrow. I will carry you to bask in the sun in the afternoon."

The boy on the bed was obviously unwilling but nodded with a pout, "Eat first, I'm hungry."

...

At the door, two figures stood in the sun. The mottled light and shadows fell on them, making them look cold and out of place.

Gu Beitang stood beside Luan Zhou, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from his throat, as if every word was wrapped in thorns, "He listens to Bai Ze the most"

Luan Zhou stood there for a while, a nonchalant smile appeared on his face again, and he turned and left.

-

Bai Ze helped Gu Beitang practice and improve his cultivation, while Luan Zhou healed his injuries and eliminated his original tendency to go astray.

Wen Liang also followed suit and stepped into the turbulent wave of cultivation, concentrating on improving his cultivation before the thunderbolt came.

Of course, Bai Ze also helped him every night. It was not just a thermos cup anymore. A thermos of ancient essence a day allowed Wen Liang to stay firmly in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation in just a short period of time.

While there was still time, Bai Ze fulfilled his promise and took Wen Liang down the mountain to the market.

This was the first time Wen Liang left Qionghua and went down the mountain in six years.

Qionghua is close to the imperial city, and its market is much more lively than that of Longwan Town.

Wen Liang stopped at the stall. Under the white veil on his head, the boy's snow-white skin and beautiful face were faintly visible. He picked up a dough figurine and asked the boss,

"Boss, how much is this?"

"Oh, you have good taste. You picked the best one in my whole stall. Seventy cents. You get what you pay for."

"Sell it to me for sixty-six coins, for good luck."

Wen Liang asked for four coins. Bai Ze threw a spiritual stone worth a thousand gold coins to the stall owner, hugged Wen Liang and praised him with his eyes closed, "Great! You cut a lot."

A spiritual stone in the world of cultivation can be exchanged for a gold ingot in the mortal world. The stall owner held the spiritual stone in his hands with his eyes wide open.

Luan Zhou stayed in front of the dough figurine stall, looking left and right, but none of them looked like Wen Liang. He was not satisfied, so he grabbed the boss by the collar and asked him to make him look like Wen Liang.

On the first day, everything was normal as we walked around, ate and shopped.

But just after noon the next day, many monks from various sects holding swords suddenly appeared in the town.

At that time, Wen Liangzheng and Bai Ze were eating wontons at a wonton stall.

[Wen Liang: What's going on? The last time I saw so many cultivators was when several sects surrounded Bai Ze and Gu Beitang.]

【886: Do I need to spend 50 points to check it out? 】

【Wen Liang: Check】

After a while, Wen Liang saw all the information that Myna had found out.

Ever since he and Gu Beitang left Qingyun Sect, Song Huai and Song Zhen had never given up looking for them, and had issued a killing order, requiring anyone who encountered Luan Zhou to be killed on the spot, and Qingyun Sect would reward them handsomely.

"They may have gotten the news and are looking for us," Wen Liang quickly synchronized information with Bai Ze, "Oh no, Luan Zhou is in danger. He went out alone early today! I have to go find him!"

The Qingyun Sect issued a missing person order for him and Gu Beitang, but a kill order for Luan Zhou.

Bai Ze calmed Wen Liang down and said, "I'll go find him. You go back to the inn and don't come out with Gu Beitang. Don't worry, I will definitely bring him back."

In order to prevent Wen Liang from being discovered, Bai Ze summoned a sedan chair with its four legs carried by four wolverines. The man placed Wen Liang inside and cast a spell so that the sedan chair would hide in the crowd and take Wen Liang all the way to the inn.

"Wait for me at the inn, I'll bring you some sugar-coated pancakes."

Bai Ze sent Wen Liang away after he finished speaking. Wen Liang sat in the sedan chair and kept saying to the system, "This is unlucky. Why did Bai Ze suddenly set this flag?"

He couldn't see outside, only hear the increasing noise.

Suddenly the sedan shook, and Wen Liang held on to both sides to stabilize it and prevent it from hitting the wooden board.

He swallowed hard and didn't dare to move. What happened? Why did the sedan stop? Didn't they say that no one could see the sedan?

As Wen Liang just raised his head, the curtain in front of him was suddenly lifted by a sword.

The sunlight leaked in, Wen Liang squinted his eyes and vaguely saw a figure with his back to the sunlight, and then he heard a soft call,

"Little Cloud"

In an instant, Wen Liang trembled all over, his fingers tightly grasped the wooden board of the car, and his blood turned cold.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xie Lin with his usual inappropriate smile on his face. The red lines on his forehead turned purple, and he stretched out a blood-stained hand towards Wen Liang with his eyes moving.

Xie Lin said, "Come, Senior Brother is here to pick you up."