Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Shen Ziru was lying on the bed, leaning lazily against the headboard, with one knee casually propped up and only a corner of the quilt draped over his waist. His pair of affectionate, glass-like eyes were quietly gazing at Wen Liang.

He interprets the male fairy perfectly.

It was as if without the restraint of the sacred and solemn white coat, he completely stopped pretending and revealed his true colors.

The lights in the room were very dim, with only a warm light from the desk, but it couldn't warm the man's cold white skin.

The window was opened a crack, letting the night wind in, wandering through the man's hair. His black hair fluttered with the wind, and his evil eyes were slightly raised, like a seductive ghost who sucked people's yang energy.

Wen Liang, on the other hand, stood in the middle of the bedroom in a daze, looking more like a little fool whose soul had been seduced away.

Wen Liang, who originally wanted to intimidate the villain, felt depressed.

I was thinking to myself, are you blind? I am just floating.

What are you doing? You are flirting!

Why isn't Shen Ziru afraid of him at all?

Seeing that Wen Liang didn't speak, the man sat up and scratched his hair, "Why aren't you talking?"

The thin quilt around his waist slid down.

.......

You don't have to walk like this*

Wen Liang failed to scare people and was instead a little frightened.

He floated to the top of the wardrobe against the wall and squatted, his head pressed against the ceiling, staring at the exhibitionist on the bed.

Humph, he just relies on his good figure, as if everyone has eight-pack abs.

He really didn't...

In fact, this picture is really scary to normal people. When you turn your head, you will see a white and transparent little ghost squatting on your own wardrobe, staring at you with its big round eyes.

It looks like the opening scene of The Ring.

But who can blame this little ghost who is Shen Ziruo's beloved treasure?

"Didn't you say you wanted to stick with me? Why are you so far away? Can you absorb my Yang energy?"

"I can still suck you dry!"

"That Youyou is really amazing"

Wen Liang: ...

I really want to bite someone.

Shen Ziru's gaze almost became materialized and fell on Wen Liang. Later, Wen Liang felt his back burning hot even when he was squatting facing the corner.

Wen Liang turned around and shouted at the man angrily, "Don't look at me."

"But Youyou is cute, and you have regained your sanity. I want to see you more like this, talk to you more, hold you in my arms, watch you cry and laugh, and watch you call my name..."

When Shen Ziru gets excited, he's like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins and cannot be stopped.

Wen Liang looked at the clock in the room uneasily. The time when he began to receive punishment was after dinner, around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time the clock hand in Shen Ziru's bedroom pointed to 7, and 6 hours had passed.

If I just get some sleep, maybe I’ll be back in my own body when I wake up tomorrow.

Wen Liang felt that he had finally found an opportunity to fight back. He suddenly became energetic and no longer listless. Instead, he turned around with some pride and squatted facing Shen Ziruo.

"Hmph, then you see, one less look is one less look."

Sure enough, that one sentence seemed to burn the man's sanity.

He stood up suddenly, without any laziness just now, and stared at Wen Liang deeply:

"Are you going?"

For a moment, Wen Liang seemed to see a dark color rolling up from Shen Ziru's eyes.

He nodded slowly and said, "I will go to reincarnate in a moment."

Shen Ziliu sneered: "Are you going to escape?"

"What do you mean by running away? The King of Hell wants me to leave at three o'clock in the morning, who can keep me until five o'clock?"

"I can."

Shen Ziru's voice was like a deep stream in an empty valley, cold and icy.

Shen Ziru's calm appearance was actually torn into two incomplete halves by two extreme emotions from the very beginning.

While he was deeply in pain over Yu Ziyu's death, he was also extremely excited that Yu Ziyu had returned to his normal, lively state.

It was as if the blood was boiling celebrating the reunion of their true selves.

Wen Liang was rendered speechless by the words Shen Ziruo.

This is the legendary pretense.

"If you say you can, then you can."

Shen Ziru's next words caused Wen Liang to temporarily lose the ability to speak.

Shen Ziliu said very seriously and in an affirmative tone:

"You can't leave me now for some reason"

Oh my god, how did Shen Ziruo guess that!

Shen Ziru knew he was right when he saw the boy's expression.

The little guy can't hide things, and if he's so scared and still appears here, he can only be forced.

The man left these words and the shocked people behind, put on his clothes, walked to the desk and sat down, turned on the computer and started searching.

I don't know what he found out, but he started making phone calls again and contacted several people. It seemed like he was using his connections to find someone who was hard to find.

Seeing that the man finally asked for a contact number, Wen Liang got up and left the bedroom.

When I left, I reminded him: "It's uncomfortable to squat on the closet, come down and squat on the bed."

Wen Liang: I won’t!

Wen Liang squatted on the desk.

Shen Ziru was on the phone in the living room and didn't come back for a long time.

Wen Liang felt strange.

Judging from Shen Zirou's current domestication value, although he doesn't listen to him now, it is undeniable that this pervert is definitely interested in him.

Why aren't you taking advantage of the last bit of time you have to spend with him? Why are you suddenly so busy?

Wen Liang even began to reflect on whether he was being too sentimental. Was Shen Ziru actually like this to everyone?

He squatted on the desk, looking around boredly, and his eyes, which had just glanced at the computer, suddenly moved back.

His eyes widened as he looked at the search interface on the computer screen:

How to Imprison a Ghost

Is there any way to imprison the soul of a loved one forever after his death?

How to keep the dead

Is there any way to keep the dead by your side forever?

Forbidden Technique to Retain the Soul of the Dead

A master who can perform forbidden techniques

Wen Liang:........

What is Shen Ziliu trying to do? !

Wen Liang felt his legs were trembling.

So this guy even dug up his ancestors' relationships just to imprison a ghost? !

Wen Liang paced around the room anxiously.

He doesn't have a system now, and he has no way to ask the system if Shen Ziruo really finds some god, will he really imprison him by his side, and will he never be able to return to his body?

Damn! As expected, Shen Ziru is the scariest.

Wen Liang tried to pass through the wall and leave Shen Ziruo.

But the translucent soul was stuck in the window gap, unable to go out or come in.

When Shen Ziru came in after finishing the call, he saw Wen Liang floating in the air with his body lying sideways.

The man came over with his pretty eyebrows frowned, wanting to help pull Wen Liang out, even forgetting that he couldn't touch Wen Liang's entity.

Wen Liang was so scared that he pushed the wall and the glass with both hands, and with a little force, he rolled to the floor.

The man was amused by his actions. He raised his hand and lightly hooked Wen Liang's nose: "Want to run?"

Wen Liang would never admit that he was scared: "I'm hot, I want some fresh air."

"Stick your head out the window to get some fresh air?"

"Correct!"

Shen Ziru didn't continue to embarrass the little guy. The little thing needs to be coaxed. He has a bad temper and is prone to getting angry.

The man stood up and said, "Follow me, I'll take you somewhere."

"I do not."

Wen Liang knew Shen Ziru's wishful thinking very well!

The man's expression became more serious. He put on his pair of long, flat, frameless glasses and his aura was cold and deep. He squatted down again, looking straight at Wen Liang and trying to persuade him earnestly:

"Don't be angry, I have a way to revive you"

Wen Liang floated back to the closet and couldn't get down. His expression seemed to say:

"Thank you dear, I declined."