am i a devil
Chapter 114
Wang Mo: "..."
My reputation... Wang Mo thought to himself, forget it, my reputation has been destroyed and there is nothing left.
Holding Xun Ying's suit, Wang Mo didn't dodge any more, and carried the suit of the man who pursued him up to the second floor in such a fair manner.
Anyway, if I don't look for him in this life, I won't look for others. As long as I understand Qingyu in my heart, it won't be too difficult for others, Wang Mo thought with a little self-pity.
Wang Mo carried Xun Ying's clothes into his own suite, quickly took off the clothes on Liuli Puppet, put Xun Ying's clothes on him, then sat on the bed, dangling his slender legs. On the lower leg, he looked at Xun Ying's glazed puppet in a daze.
He really looks like a prince in the dragon robe, Wang Mo thought to himself, as the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and the scenery of the West Lake matches the sunny sky. It covered up the temperament of the original salesman and insurance salesman of this statue, and it became more like Xun Ying himself.
Speaking of Mr. Pian Pianjia, Wang Mo suddenly remembered, didn't Xun Ying live a very long time? Although Wang Mo didn't know exactly how long he lived, but in his imagination, he felt very firmly that Xun Ying It must look good in ancient costumes, and you will feel that kind of ecstasy.
Wang Mo shook his head, trying to get rid of his delusions first, thinking that when he was not thinking about those things, he wanted to concentrate on arousing his special feelings about Xun Ying.
So Wang Mo cheered up again, and after yelling loudly, "Ah!", he threw himself at Xun Ying's glass puppet, and because of the difference in height, he successfully hugged him.
Wang Mo hugged it for a long time, and finally he was tired from standing, so he simply hung it on Xun Ying's glass puppet, just like the feeling of leaning against the wall when you are tired from standing, without the feeling of rapid heartbeat and shortness of breath.
Wang Mo: "..."
"I tried my best, Xun Ying, I'm sorry, I'm an asexual, let's try in the next life... oh no, I'll try again in the next life." Wang Mo bowed to Xun Ying's glass puppet, expressing that he had tried his best up.
Alas, how should I tell him about this? Will it be too shocking to speak directly? After Wang Mo bowed, he was like a seaweed salvaged by a fishing boat, and was thrown on the deck by the crew because it was useless on, seeing the loss of dreams.
With his character of a steel straight man, how much will he be hit? Wang Mo thought to himself.
Maybe it won't be a big blow, after all, he is a straight man in the universe. As the saying goes, a man can afford it and let it go, but the love of his sons and daughters may not be his heart. Wang Mo thought about it in his heart.
All of a sudden, he had a bold idea, don’t I have Xun Ying’s life lamp? Wang Mo thought to himself, when he was dreaming last time, his life lamp kept jumping around. Does that prove that his emotions are consistent with his life? There is an inevitable connection between the life lights.
Although except in dreams, Xun Ying's life lamp is usually very calm, and no special reaction can be seen with the naked eye, but Wang Mo has already lit up the technology tree.
Thinking of this, Wang Mo jumped out of bed without saying a word, and got under the bed.
"We are closed, please be early tomorrow...Hey, it's the king."
The voices of the four giants came from the dark and deep place under the bed, and the four of them pushed Wang Mo out of the bed together.
"Are you still planning to force me to open for business tomorrow?" Wang Mo asked blankly.
"My lord, anyway in the entertainment circle, you will be forced to operate. As the saying goes, if you have too many lice, you don't bite, and if you have too many debts, you don't worry about it." The four giants said with a treacherous face.
Wang Mo: "..."
The ceremony is broken and the joy is broken!Wang Mo let out a chicken crow in his heart.
"By the way, I have something to ask my brothers." Wang Mo said.
"Speak, Your Majesty."
"As long as it's not borrowing money, everything else is fine."
Wang Mo: "..."
"I want to ask, if I have someone's life lamp, can I know the other person's thoughts through the life lamp?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.
"It depends on whether the other party has encrypted it for you."
"See if he is defending you."
"We also need to see if there is blood suppression between the two of you."
"Just like you did to us, you want to share resources with us, and our encryption is useless."
The ministers said very seriously and responsibly.
"That's it." Wang Mo nodded, and then asked the brothers to go back to their respective houses to find their respective mothers.
Wang Mo'an sat quietly for a while, then summoned up his courage, and reached out to touch the center of his brow.
He sensed the light on Xun Ying's life lamp beating tenderly deep in the center of his brow.
Wang Mo stretched out his slender index finger, and gently touched the jumping light.
Suddenly, he felt a kind of heart-piercing pain that he had never felt before in this life as a carefree young man.
"Well!"
The feeling was so strong that even Wang Mo, who was able to endure hardships and was tough, couldn't bear it, and groaned in pain.
"It hurts too much, what is this, you bastard!"
Wang Mo yelled, scaring all the ghosts in the room to scream, the whole room quickly lost the light of day, and became as dark and silent as three o'clock in the morning!
After a while, the Big Four tremblingly crawled out from under Wang Mo's bed to check the wind.
Then they saw that the majestic and angry king just now was curled up in the bed, crying into a little crying bag.
Big Four: "..."
Is it really possible to get out with such a boss? The four of them thought in unison in their hearts.
However, the brothers still gathered together in a righteous way to comfort Wang Mo.
"My lord, what's wrong with you, lord?" said the Big Four.
"I'm swollen." Wang Mo got out of the quilt, looked at them with swollen peach-like eyes, and said while crying.
"My lord, are you in a bad mood? Why are you crying so much?" The four giants also followed with a few tears and asked with concern.
"I don't know why," Wang Mo cried, "I just shared Xun Ying's life lamp, and then I felt that my heart was broken, huh."
Wang Mo uttered a kingly chirp, which made the leaders a little embarrassed, wondering if they wanted to chime with him.
"So Xun Ying always suffers from such pain? Is he sick?" Wang Mo cried.
"No, the concubine has the physique of rejuvenation. His body already has a self-healing function. He can recover immediately if he gets sick occasionally, and he won't be in pain all the time."
"My lord, where is your pain?" asked the Big Four.
"My heart hurts." Wang Mo said.
"It may also be spiritual. Your Majesty, is there anything unhappy about my concubine recently?" said the four ministers.
"No." Wang Mo shook his head and said.
"Ah, right, did you chase after me?"
Big Four: "..."
"My lord, getting what you want is one of the tragedies in the world."
"That is to say, the pain you are suffering now, majesty, is caused by yourself."
Duan Xiaojun's author collection has broken through the [-] mark, and he is about to leave the Novice Village. Thank you very much, thank you, thank you~
My reputation... Wang Mo thought to himself, forget it, my reputation has been destroyed and there is nothing left.
Holding Xun Ying's suit, Wang Mo didn't dodge any more, and carried the suit of the man who pursued him up to the second floor in such a fair manner.
Anyway, if I don't look for him in this life, I won't look for others. As long as I understand Qingyu in my heart, it won't be too difficult for others, Wang Mo thought with a little self-pity.
Wang Mo carried Xun Ying's clothes into his own suite, quickly took off the clothes on Liuli Puppet, put Xun Ying's clothes on him, then sat on the bed, dangling his slender legs. On the lower leg, he looked at Xun Ying's glazed puppet in a daze.
He really looks like a prince in the dragon robe, Wang Mo thought to himself, as the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and the scenery of the West Lake matches the sunny sky. It covered up the temperament of the original salesman and insurance salesman of this statue, and it became more like Xun Ying himself.
Speaking of Mr. Pian Pianjia, Wang Mo suddenly remembered, didn't Xun Ying live a very long time? Although Wang Mo didn't know exactly how long he lived, but in his imagination, he felt very firmly that Xun Ying It must look good in ancient costumes, and you will feel that kind of ecstasy.
Wang Mo shook his head, trying to get rid of his delusions first, thinking that when he was not thinking about those things, he wanted to concentrate on arousing his special feelings about Xun Ying.
So Wang Mo cheered up again, and after yelling loudly, "Ah!", he threw himself at Xun Ying's glass puppet, and because of the difference in height, he successfully hugged him.
Wang Mo hugged it for a long time, and finally he was tired from standing, so he simply hung it on Xun Ying's glass puppet, just like the feeling of leaning against the wall when you are tired from standing, without the feeling of rapid heartbeat and shortness of breath.
Wang Mo: "..."
"I tried my best, Xun Ying, I'm sorry, I'm an asexual, let's try in the next life... oh no, I'll try again in the next life." Wang Mo bowed to Xun Ying's glass puppet, expressing that he had tried his best up.
Alas, how should I tell him about this? Will it be too shocking to speak directly? After Wang Mo bowed, he was like a seaweed salvaged by a fishing boat, and was thrown on the deck by the crew because it was useless on, seeing the loss of dreams.
With his character of a steel straight man, how much will he be hit? Wang Mo thought to himself.
Maybe it won't be a big blow, after all, he is a straight man in the universe. As the saying goes, a man can afford it and let it go, but the love of his sons and daughters may not be his heart. Wang Mo thought about it in his heart.
All of a sudden, he had a bold idea, don’t I have Xun Ying’s life lamp? Wang Mo thought to himself, when he was dreaming last time, his life lamp kept jumping around. Does that prove that his emotions are consistent with his life? There is an inevitable connection between the life lights.
Although except in dreams, Xun Ying's life lamp is usually very calm, and no special reaction can be seen with the naked eye, but Wang Mo has already lit up the technology tree.
Thinking of this, Wang Mo jumped out of bed without saying a word, and got under the bed.
"We are closed, please be early tomorrow...Hey, it's the king."
The voices of the four giants came from the dark and deep place under the bed, and the four of them pushed Wang Mo out of the bed together.
"Are you still planning to force me to open for business tomorrow?" Wang Mo asked blankly.
"My lord, anyway in the entertainment circle, you will be forced to operate. As the saying goes, if you have too many lice, you don't bite, and if you have too many debts, you don't worry about it." The four giants said with a treacherous face.
Wang Mo: "..."
The ceremony is broken and the joy is broken!Wang Mo let out a chicken crow in his heart.
"By the way, I have something to ask my brothers." Wang Mo said.
"Speak, Your Majesty."
"As long as it's not borrowing money, everything else is fine."
Wang Mo: "..."
"I want to ask, if I have someone's life lamp, can I know the other person's thoughts through the life lamp?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.
"It depends on whether the other party has encrypted it for you."
"See if he is defending you."
"We also need to see if there is blood suppression between the two of you."
"Just like you did to us, you want to share resources with us, and our encryption is useless."
The ministers said very seriously and responsibly.
"That's it." Wang Mo nodded, and then asked the brothers to go back to their respective houses to find their respective mothers.
Wang Mo'an sat quietly for a while, then summoned up his courage, and reached out to touch the center of his brow.
He sensed the light on Xun Ying's life lamp beating tenderly deep in the center of his brow.
Wang Mo stretched out his slender index finger, and gently touched the jumping light.
Suddenly, he felt a kind of heart-piercing pain that he had never felt before in this life as a carefree young man.
"Well!"
The feeling was so strong that even Wang Mo, who was able to endure hardships and was tough, couldn't bear it, and groaned in pain.
"It hurts too much, what is this, you bastard!"
Wang Mo yelled, scaring all the ghosts in the room to scream, the whole room quickly lost the light of day, and became as dark and silent as three o'clock in the morning!
After a while, the Big Four tremblingly crawled out from under Wang Mo's bed to check the wind.
Then they saw that the majestic and angry king just now was curled up in the bed, crying into a little crying bag.
Big Four: "..."
Is it really possible to get out with such a boss? The four of them thought in unison in their hearts.
However, the brothers still gathered together in a righteous way to comfort Wang Mo.
"My lord, what's wrong with you, lord?" said the Big Four.
"I'm swollen." Wang Mo got out of the quilt, looked at them with swollen peach-like eyes, and said while crying.
"My lord, are you in a bad mood? Why are you crying so much?" The four giants also followed with a few tears and asked with concern.
"I don't know why," Wang Mo cried, "I just shared Xun Ying's life lamp, and then I felt that my heart was broken, huh."
Wang Mo uttered a kingly chirp, which made the leaders a little embarrassed, wondering if they wanted to chime with him.
"So Xun Ying always suffers from such pain? Is he sick?" Wang Mo cried.
"No, the concubine has the physique of rejuvenation. His body already has a self-healing function. He can recover immediately if he gets sick occasionally, and he won't be in pain all the time."
"My lord, where is your pain?" asked the Big Four.
"My heart hurts." Wang Mo said.
"It may also be spiritual. Your Majesty, is there anything unhappy about my concubine recently?" said the four ministers.
"No." Wang Mo shook his head and said.
"Ah, right, did you chase after me?"
Big Four: "..."
"My lord, getting what you want is one of the tragedies in the world."
"That is to say, the pain you are suffering now, majesty, is caused by yourself."
Duan Xiaojun's author collection has broken through the [-] mark, and he is about to leave the Novice Village. Thank you very much, thank you, thank you~
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