Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 35 The villain wants to divorce the engagement 35

As soon as Guan Heng opened his eyes, what came into view was a section of red ear. The small and delicate earlobe was originally a delicate color like white jade, but at this moment, a beautiful blush appeared from the depths, like a rainbow submerged in enamel, fired into a The most exquisite and precious treasure in the world.

The scenes of last night quickly flooded into my mind.

Guan Heng looked at Xie Ziyou who was huddled to the side, pretending to be asleep, the corners of his mouth could not help but slowly rise.

Instead of letting go of Xie Ziyou's waist, he quietly tightened his grip on Xie Ziyou's waist, leaning over Xie Ziyou's red ear, and said in a low voice, "Youyou, you were so enthusiastic last night."

The young man had just woken up, his voice was filled with a laziness and magnetism that was not seen before, and a breath of hot air poured into Xie Ziyou's ears.

The back of Xie Ziyou's neck was numb and itchy, he pursed his lips tightly, and spit on Guan Heng quietly in his heart.

Not ashamed.

Can you say this kind of nonsense with your eyes open?

Seeing that Xie Ziyou didn't respond, Guan Heng thought for a moment, then leaned over and said, "Youyou, I've slept in the same bed before, so I'm yours."

"You are responsible to me."

Shameless!

Xie Ziyou couldn't pretend anymore.

He threw off the quilt, turned over and sat up, staring at Lili's reddish peach blossom eyes, and said angrily: "We obviously didn't do anything!"

Guan Heng looked innocent: "But we slept before..."

"Covering a quilt just for chatting doesn't count!"

"How can it not be counted?" Guan Heng said with an aggrieved face, "Obviously they have slept in the same bed, so they are a serious couple..."

Xie Ziyou was speechless.

Who taught the main character this?His Merry Daddy?

"Do you think that men and women can have children if they cover the same quilt and sleep in the same bed?"

Guan Heng chuckled inwardly.

But he intentionally put on a surprised look, and said blankly, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Xie Ziyou was in a hurry, his eyebrows were flying like flames, and he told Guan Heng in detail with his fingers, "A serious couple still needs to do more intimate things, the sublimation of soul and flesh, the blending of water and milk..."

In the middle of speaking, Xie Ziyou suddenly got stuck.

He belatedly realized that something was wrong.

Thin red spread along the young man's blood-red ears and cheeks, then quietly spread down the neck, parted the messy neckline, and extended from the half-curved collarbone all the way down to the delicate body wrapped in loose brocade clothes.

Xie Ziyou was ashamed and angry, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

What is he talking to the protagonist about!

On the opposite side, Guan Heng tried his best to hold back his smile, but still squeezed out a dazed expression, and blinked innocently: "And then? What is the sublimation of spirit and flesh?"

"Just, just..." Xie Ziyou held his hot cheeks and stammered, "It's just... oh why are you asking so many questions, anyway, we just counted last night as nothing!"

"Oh, that's it." Guan Heng lowered his eyelashes, looking a bit disappointed.

But then he raised his head again and said curiously, "Youyou, you know a lot."

"Teach me, will you?"

Xie Ziyou: "..."

Not his fault!

It is all caused by the information explosion of the Internet!

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more weird, and the air seemed to be filled with pink breath, Xie Ziyou couldn't face Guan Heng's clear eyes, he bit his lower lip tightly, and stood up quickly.

"Teach me a fart." Xie Ziyou turned his head, "It's getting late, Youqin is coming over later—you get up quickly."

"Don't worry."

Guan Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbed Xie Ziyou's wide sleeve, and shook it gently.

As the brocade and white sleeves swayed, the silver cloud patterns on the corners of the sleeves were radiant, revealing a slender and white wrist. The morning sun fell between the young man's fingers, reflecting the small and delicate fingertips almost transparently.

Xie Ziyou tightly grabbed the skirt of the upper arm, trying to pull the sleeves out of Guan Heng's palm.

He was terribly ashamed, his eyes were filled with the hazy morning sun, his head was shaken by the warm breath in the room, and he accidentally used a lot of force with his hands, only to see a flash of light blue profound energy floating in the air, and Liuyun Jinyi let out a piercing "" Hiss"—

The sleeve was split down the middle and torn in two.

Xie Ziyou: "..."

Guan Heng: "..."

The moment the sleeves were torn, the boy's heart trembled violently.

But the next moment, he was dazzled by the half-clean forearm in front of him.

Xie Ziyou has been pampered all year round, his forearm is as white and delicate as ice and snow, with beautiful lines, light blue blood faintly flowing under the enamel-like skin, and the blood vessels are like green branches spreading on ice and snow, intertwining proudly in the morning light, showing an unparalleled sense of existence.

Guan Heng pinched half of the brocade sleeve in his hand, the smooth and soft touch of silk was condensed on his fingertips, which immediately shook his heart.

Suddenly, he held the delicate hand in front of him, and kissed quietly on the back of the white hand.

The burning feeling came again, along the back of his hand and up his forearm, Xie Ziyou bit his lower lip tightly, resisting the urge to kick Guan Heng away.

But before he could say anything, the door suddenly slammed open.

"hiss--"

Accompanied by the clearly visible sound of gasping, a white shadow suddenly broke into the room and slapped Guan Heng with a palm!

Bitter sword energy suddenly emerged, and a clearly visible white line was drawn in midair, shooting through the air!

The maid who broke in had a sharp voice, and shouted in disbelief——

"What are you doing to my lady!!!"

……

The morning light is faint and the mist is dense.

The bamboo, which had slept peacefully all night, was awakened by the breeze, shaking off the cold dew, the slender leaves fluttered, the air was full of fresh grass and trees, and the light blue sky was as clear as water, like a pure ink painting.

"boom!"

In a corner with a beautiful view of Central College, the closed courtyard door swung open, and the black-haired boy was kicked out.

When it was about to land, Guan Heng's tall body turned sharply, light as a swallow, and landed steadily.

Looking back at the suddenly blocked courtyard gate, Guan Heng shook his head and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He stretched out his hand, pointing his slender fingers in the air.

A layer of translucent film suddenly appeared in the air, and there was faint electric light flowing, full of warnings.

That is the formation of Xie Ziyou's courtyard, and only recognizes the breath reserved in the core formation. If the master does not agree, others cannot pass through it at will.

But Guan Heng is no one else.

After all, aura, to put it bluntly, is also a type of profound strength, which is based on the basic attributes of profound strength, and is differentiated in more detail.

The breath of chaos is equivalent to "nothing", in other words, it can also be transformed into any kind of breath in the world - this is why Guan Heng can leave a "wandering" breath in the magic circle in his courtyard without worrying about himself Because I can't enter the house.

Guan Heng closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on his fingertips.

The morning light fell on the young man's slightly messy hair, and swept across the handsome and smooth facial features of the young man, casting a layer of pale golden halo.

Beads of sweat slowly dripped from the corners of Guan Heng's forehead, and rolled into his arms along the slightly open collar, where the water marks passed, leaving a faint light on the wheat-colored healthy skin.

In mid-air, the flow of electric current in the formation gradually slowed down, and the electric arc that lit up from time to time risked "Zi La" sparks, and circled around Guan Heng hesitantly, not daring to confirm his identity.

The formation was in disorder, and a clearly visible crack appeared in the center.

The crack gradually expanded, gradually becoming a gap that could allow one person to pass through.

……

In the courtyard, Xie Ziyou rubbed his fingertips in distress, trying to explain to Youqin.

But Youqin showed an uncooperative attitude, instead she pulled Xie Ziyou and said earnestly: "Miss, he is not suitable for you!"

Xie Ziyou frowned slightly: "Whether it fits or not, you have the final say, or I have the final say?"

Youqin was at a loss for words for a while, her pretty eyebrows were stained with a little sadness, she looked at Xie Ziyou helplessly, her eyes faintly flustered.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xie Ziyou.

"Similar words, don't say it in the future."

Xie Ziyou found that it was easier to give orders. Isn't it just that the relationship was broken, and it wasn't doing scandalous things. What's the shame?

Why does he need an explanation, thankless?

The young man gathered his collar, brushed his long messy hair behind him, patted Youqin on the shoulder, and smiled at the flustered maid.

"Whether he fits or not, anyway, I just recognize him-won't you congratulate me soon?"

All kinds of thoughts surged in Youqin's bright eyes, the maid subconsciously clenched her skirt tightly, but she couldn't hold her back, so she could only bow slightly and whispered: "... Congratulations miss."

Although he forced others to congratulate him, Xie Ziyou was still very happy when he heard a blessing from someone who had just fallen in love.

After casually dismissing Youqin, Xie Ziyou hurried to the outside of the courtyard to bring Guan Heng back.

But as soon as he took two steps, he heard a brisk call from behind.

"Youyou!"

Xie Ziyou turned around in astonishment, and saw Guan Heng sitting on the edge of the tile eaves on the red wall and black tiles, his slender legs dangling in mid-air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was cheerful and open.

"How did you get in?"

Xie Ziyou was surprised, his peach eyes widened slightly.

"Imitate your breath."

Guan Heng blinked, raised his index finger, and a tiny cyclone appeared on his fingertips.

It was a dull gray at first, but with the rapid rotation of the cyclone, he seemed to be involved in the blue sky and white clouds behind him, the gray edges gradually whitened, and finally transitioned to the clear ice blue of the sky.

The breeze was gentle, and the hem of the boy's ink-colored short robe was blown, revealing the moon-white short-sleeve inside, and the narrow and tight cuffs were tightly wrapped around the forearm, simple and capable, like a black swallow falling on a vermilion wall, light and agile , with a hint of blue ice and snow between its beaks.

Xie Ziyou was deeply confused.

"Dark Eater" still has this effect?

Even he didn't know it.

Xie Ziyou couldn't help asking: "How did you find out that you can still use your profound strength like this?"

The whirlwind of Guan Heng's fingertips stopped suddenly, and the boy blinked, his expression immediately became complicated and subtle.

A strange premonition floated in Xie Ziyou's mind: "Could it be... You've been thinking of breaking into my house for a long time, right?"

"Uh... isn't this, haven't you had time to use it..."

Guan Heng's voice became lower and lower, and gradually disappeared.

He looked at Xie Ziyou whose face was getting gloomy in the middle of the courtyard, feeling a little guilty.

"Look, there is no loss, right?"

The young man hurriedly made amends, racked his brains to think, and subconsciously said: "If I hadn't practiced this skill, I wouldn't be able to stand here now, and I wouldn't be able to hear the confession of "You recognize me"..."

"Who confessed!"

The scorching red sun leaps up the hillside, the bright golden sun shines on the branches, and the green bamboos are scattered and slanted. In the pond not far away, there are koi carp jumping up, and the golden red thin tail throws off the bright water.

Xie Ziyou's cheeks flushed with shame and indignation when his mind was suddenly punctured.

As long as the protagonist can use these tricky tricks to become stronger, he wouldn't have had such a difficult time before!

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