am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo, who always had to pay back when he came out to hang out, thought to himself, it seems that being too attractive is a sin, alas, I am such a sinner, Wang Mo couldn't help feeling like this when he looked at his own small appearance in the mirror.

"My heart hurts, what can I do?" Wang Mo cried.

"How about I cover you with a hot water bottle?" The Big Four came up with such a bad idea after careful discussions.

Wang Mo: "..."

While crying, Wang Mo rummaged through the room for water bags.

He remembered that when he moved house before, he felt that the broken house was worth ten thousand crowns, and it seemed that he brought a water bag. I know where I am going.

Wang Mo rummaged through the room, but couldn't find his old hot water bottle.

"My lord, in fact, if there is no hot water bottle, other things can hold water." Feng Guanxiapei has been watching Wang Mo fiddle with it anxiously, feeling that he is pitiful, so with inspiration The tone of voice said so.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Oh, do you use a water bottle?" Wang Mo said.

"I don't have enough to drink, and I don't buy bottles anymore at home, so I can't save them." Wang Mo sighed regretfully.

Big Four: "..."

Regarding internal money matters, we no longer have any expectations, the Big Four all thought this way in their hearts.

"By the way, my lord, in fact, other things can also hold water." The windbreaker supermodel who hasn't had much chance to show off recently suddenly thought of something, and said like this.

"For example," Wang Mo said.

"For example, a small umbrella." The windbreaker supermodel said, with a very prodigal demeanor, and with a snap, he took out a small individually wrapped item from his windbreaker pocket, and stuffed it into Wang Mo's hand.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, carefully identified the individual packaging in his hand, and then his face flushed like a tomato, and he threw the small umbrella on the bed.

"Are you still using this?" the other giants asked the windbreaker supermodel very gossip.

"Of course, emotional experts are not called for nothing." The supermodel in the windbreaker raised her head and raised her chest, and said quite complacently.

Wang Mo: "..."

"I don't know how to use it." Wang Mo said honestly.

Big Four: "..."

The Big Four pretended not to care much about the king's private life, so they went to help Wang Mo get some warm water in the bathroom, and then sent it to Wang Mo's arms for him to hold.

Wang Mo: "..."

Ever since I learned the knowledge of physical hygiene, I never thought that the first time I came into contact with a real thing would happen when I hugged it like a hot water bottle, Wang Mo thought so sadly in his heart.

Holding the hot water bottle in his arms, he shunned a few bosses, curled up in the bed and cried again, and began to think about life while crying.

The feeling of liking someone turns out to be such that you can't survive or die. Fortunately, people still sing about the great love all day long, making him mistakenly think that love is such a beautiful thing. Looking at it now, I'm afraid it's not Do all human beings have a tendency to self-abuse? Wang Mo felt that his memory was not enough, and he became a little confused when he thought about it.

No, didn’t the windbreaker supermodels say it? There is sweetness after suffering. If there is only pain, all human beings are not fools. Why do they have to live and die for love, Wang Mo thought.

This thing is the same as novels, movies, TV series and games. There must be some twists and turns to be full of fun. If it’s just smooth sailing or nothing to do, it’s not enough to support a fascinating work, let alone a real life. At a very young age, Wang Mo gradually realized a little philosophy of life.

He himself didn't find it boring to live a calm life. He felt that he lived with Xun Ying, ate three meals a day, went out to work, brought bread and milk to the family, and had nothing to do. Sometimes it’s good to talk about homely and unnutritious trash talk, and to have a cat together, isn’t it?

Wait a minute, my ideal... Wang Mo thought in his heart quite vigilantly, why does it sound like he and I have become an old husband and wife? We are not married yet, no, we haven't even talked Well, Wang Mo let out a chicken crow in his heart.

He turned and turned and thought for a long time, and came to the shocking conclusion that he and Xun Ying were no different from husband and wife except that they didn't do what the old cat said.

Wang Mo: "..."

Having found the crux of the problem, Wang Mo thought belatedly.

There is only such a little distance. If I give up now, wouldn't I be too useless, because I have never experienced that kind of thing, and Wang Mo, who seriously underestimated its importance, was thinking in his heart.

Wang Mo raised his head again and again, looking at Xun Ying's glazed puppet, trying to find the attraction of this image for him.

By the way, didn't I just think about the appearance of Mr. Pian Pianjia? I'm really looking forward to it, or else I'll try it from a different angle. Wang Mo had a bold idea in his heart.

So he stuck his fluffy little head under the bed again.

"Is there an ancient costume, that kind of feeling of Mr. Pianpianjia?" Wang Mo said.

"Some kings, we will take off now." The Big Four replied.

Wang Mo: "..."

"No more." Wang Mo said, he was afraid that he would be covered in blood.

"By the way, my lord, what do you want clothes for?" asked the Big Four.

"I want to see what Xun Ying looks like in ancient costume." Wang Mo replied honestly.

Then he saw the words "Know how to play" that were almost visible to the naked eye popping up on the heads of the four ministers.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Things are not as you imagined." Wang Mo said very purely.

"Your Majesty, everything you say is right." The Big Four said perfunctorily in a coaxing tone.

Wang Mo: "..."

I don't feel like a king but rather like a king of mountains, Wang Mo thought.

"My lord, if you want brand new clothes, why don't we create a cover for you and get a few sets of clothes that are only visible to you?" The four giants seemed to see that Wang Mo was a little angry So he quickly comforted him.

"That's a way." Wang Mo nodded. Although it was only Xun Ying's glass puppet and not himself, Wang Mo still hoped to be able to wear brand new clothes for him, although this clothes belonged to "The King's New Clothes", But as long as I can see it, isn't it all right? Wang Mo thought to himself.

Wang Mo made up his mind.Then he approved the proposals of the four giants, and after a while, he got a white ancient costume full of fairy spirit, which looked like the kind of fairy costume with fluttering white clothes worn by high-ranking monks who practiced immortality.

"It's pretty pretty." Wang Mo took the clothes in his hands, shaking the sleeves of the clothes, expressing his satisfaction with the work efficiency of the Big Four.

"Report to the king, this dress is a luxury brand."

"Pure handmade customization."

"The production cycle is several years long."

"Does the king have a card?"

A sentence was mixed into these beautiful words. Wang Mo thought dazedly, and after thanking the Big Four, he stuffed them back under the bed.

Then Wang Mo took off Liuli Puppet's clothes again and again, and then began to put the fairy costume on him.

This is much more difficult than wearing a suit, Wang Mo thought.

As he was dressed, he suddenly remembered the colleagues who worked together before, and one of them especially liked to collect dolls that could change clothes.

Back then, I couldn't get the point of the other party, but now I seem to understand a little bit. Wang Motian was thinking in his heart that he could put on clothes correctly after research, and he still had a sense of achievement for no reason.

Wang Mo looked at the Xun Ying's face glass puppet in front of him, and suddenly felt that it would be fun to try other costumes next time.

No, what am I thinking? Shouldn't I work very hard to summon my feelings for Xun Ying? Wang Mo tried hard to pull back his dangerous thoughts in his heart.

But then again, is this kind of fun obtained by changing clothes a new and positive feeling? Wang Mo thought, it should be, after all, I was not interested in changing clothes for dolls before. Not interested in games either.

Wang Mo squeezed out the bonus for Xun Ying in his heart, while continuing to change his clothes step by step.

It is really troublesome for ancient people to wear clothes. No wonder the prince and grandson in the TV series like to ask his servants to help them dress. Wang Mo was changing clothes for Xun Ying's glass puppet, and he was still thinking about these things. of.

Wait a minute, if Xun Ying also came all the way from that era, would he have been served by people who wore such troublesome clothes back then? Wang Mo suddenly thought of a bright spot in his heart.

A little concerned, Wang Mo thought, but why would I care about such a remote point? Just when Wang Mo doubted his life, he heard a knock on the door.

"Amo, I heard the cat said that you passed my room, did you want something from me?" Xun Ying's voice came from outside the door asking while knocking on the door.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo looked at his current situation.

In the messy room, there is a glass puppet in disheveled clothes, with a face exactly like Xun Ying's, and a hot water bottle made of a small umbrella hanging around his neck.

Wang Mo: "..."

If he sees this, I will really jump into the Yellow River and I won’t be able to wash it off. Wang Mo let out a prudent and fierce chicken crow in his heart.

When he was in a hurry, he became even more blind, stretched out his hand and hugged the glass puppet, and wanted to push it into another room, but Wang Mo obviously underestimated the weight of the glass puppet without kinetic energy. Hugging and twisting his waist, his waist was sore and he couldn't bear it, so he fell directly on Liuli Puppet's body, laying on the ground, and the hot water bottle on his chest burst due to this violent impact, luckily What's more, he has covered it for a while, and the water is not so hot.

Here, Xiang Xunying heard the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping in the room from outside the door, so he didn't care so much, so he pushed the door open and entered.

Then he saw that Wang Mo was sitting on a glass puppet that looked exactly like himself. The glass puppet was honest with each other, and there was a broken glass between them Little umbrellas or something.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying stretched out his hand and loosened his tie, and said without fear, "Let him go! Come to me!"