am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

Old cat: "..."

"I'm sorry to bother you." After the old cat finished speaking, he jumped onto the window sill neatly and flew down from the upstairs, with a very charismatic temperament.

"Husband and wife liars, get out of the supernatural circle!"

After a while, Wang Mo and Xun Ying heard the old cat crowing upstairs.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

"Rest early." Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying with an embarrassed expression, and then greeted him.

"Ok. You too."

So Xun Ying really wasn't polite to Wang Mo, and directly lay down on the softer and more comfortable bed compared to the sofa.

On the contrary, Wang Mo lay down on the sofa where Xun Ying had been sleeping just now.

From this angle, he could clearly see those mushroom-like brothers emerging from under Onion's own bed.

Wang Mo: "..."

Fortunately, I'm smart enough, Wang Mo thought to himself, and then continued to stare at the brothers with death, made a killing wink, and told them to retreat quickly.

It seems that my brothers love the princess very much, Wang Mo thought to himself, and when he looked up, he saw a long-haired object staring at him on the bed, like a mop that had grown into a mop.

Wang Mo managed to swallow his crowing, and after a closer look, it turned out that it was Xun Ying, who was sleeping by the window and shone brightly under the moonlight.

"I haven't slept yet." Wang Mo had no choice but to say.

"Not yet." Xun Ying shook his head with the demeanor of a feather duster.

"Your hair...can't go back?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"I can't go back, I can only cut it off." Xun Ying shook his head, looking more like a shiny mop.

"Then cut it." Wang Mo said a little puzzled. When he shared his hair before, he also cut it by himself. Although it was cut like a dog, it was better to take care of it.

"Not now, I will make an appointment with a stylist to come to my house tomorrow." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

Oh, who is the star between us, Wang Mo thought to himself.

So Wang Mo had no choice but to watch a mop that had become a spirit, and spent a night that he would never forget.

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In the middle of the night, Wang Mo's eyebrows really had that kind of burning pain again.

He woke up in a daze, and saw Xun Ying lying asleep on the bed opposite him, it seemed that he was really not haunted by dreams.

"Xun Ying, wake up, you're having a nightmare." Wang Mo then rolled off the sofa, came to his bedside, and patted Xun Ying's shoulder through the quilt.

"Yeah." Xun Ying didn't seem to have slept deeply, but he woke up embarrassingly after being reminded by Wang Mo.

"Thank you, Amo." Xun Ying stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, thanking Wang Mo.

"You're welcome with me." Wang Mo said.

The two of them didn't continue to sleep for a while, got up and drank some water, and then lay down face to face.

"Xun Ying, what have you been dreaming about, will it be better if you tell me?" Wang Mo couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he asked Xun Ying like this.

"Dream confessed to you again, but it still didn't work." Xun Ying said with a sigh.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Should we change the subject?" Wang Mo then turned sharply.

"No." Xun Ying said.

"You are my brother, don't tell me you have no obligation to listen to my brother facing the crisis of failing in love?" Xun Yingyi said solemnly.

Wang Mo: "..."

I couldn't refute it, Wang Mo cried in his heart.

"Then tell me." Wang Mo had no choice but to suffer. Who let him take on two jobs? Xun Ying's favorite person is also his brother.

In fact, Wang Mo thought this model was pretty good.

Compared with falling in love at first sight, he prefers the model of love for a long time, because he feels that after getting together with a certain emotional foundation, the bond between two people will become stronger. The model of being both a friend and a lover, In his opinion, it is a very safe choice.

But now...why does it seem to be different from what he imagined.

"Then tell me, how did you chase after me and I failed again." Wang Mo had no choice but to help Xun Ying analyze from the perspective of a brother.

"It seems that you don't accept gifts and don't want resources. It's very cold." Xun Ying said.

"Of course, I'm a rich man who can't be promiscuous." Wang Mo said very proudly.

"Sometimes I'd rather you be a wealthy and promiscuous person." Xun Ying said with a sigh.

Wang Mo: ""

"In that case, wouldn't I just come here for your money?" Wang Mo said.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I have money." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Then have you ever thought that once I meet someone richer than you, I will run away?" Wang Mo continued.

"The problem is that there is no such person." Xun Ying dismissed Wang Mo's statement lightly.

Wang Mo: "..."

"No, then have you ever thought that the kind of person who only cares about money may have the possibility of cheating?" Wang Mo reminded Xun Ying again.

"Even if you want to cheat, no one will dare to follow up." Xun Ying said indifferently.

Wang Mo: ""

"I'm rich and powerful, who would dare to green me?" Xun Ying said boldly.

"No, as far as I know, isn't your sphere of influence mainly concentrated in the supernatural circle? Ordinary people are not under the control of your supernatural circle." Wang Mo retorted.

"Oh, that's okay, I can include him in the sphere of influence of the supernatural circle." Xun Ying said.