am i a devil

"Amo, if you mind, I can burn this scroll right now." Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo who was dumbfounded, and expressed his loyalty to him.

Since the rival in love no longer exists in this world, it is estimated that they have been reincarnated 180 times, Wang Mo no longer cares about it, and waved his hand to say no, then his eyes were once again attracted by the scroll on the table, After one glance, his cheeks flushed into an apple.

Wang Mo looked away politely in embarrassment, then looked at Xun Ying thoughtfully, and found that the other party looked calm and showed no embarrassment at all.

Wang Mo: "..."

This is how many pigs I have seen run away, why can I be so calm? Wang Mo thought with shame.

"You didn't react at all when you saw these things." Wang Mo asked Xun Ying out of curiosity about his lover.

"First of all, these things are not true, and secondly, I did not participate, so why should I react?" Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

Fortunately, you used to be a literati poet, how can you speak like a man of science and technology, Wang Mo thought to himself.

Xun Ying didn't know Wang Mo's slander, but it was true that he was relatively indifferent to indirect experience.

In fact, not only on this kind of thing, but also on many other things, he does not have much empathy for indirect experiences that he is not personally involved in.

For example, when watching a romantic movie together, Wang Mo was crying, and Xun Ying usually played the role of a wooden boyfriend who was handing a tissue to his boyfriend while being confused.

It's not because Xun Ying was born cool and thin, but... how should I put it, after he has experienced too much, after feeling a little vicissitudes, it may be difficult for him to feel true feelings when encountering some things.

And once this kind of mentality has formed a kind of inertia, Xun Ying will have an instinctive vigilance and rejection of some very violent emotions that suddenly arise without warning.

If it is for Wang Mo, he can bear this feeling, but not for other people and things.

And Wang Mo really did it personally.

He approached Xun Ying without warning, tilted his head and looked at him, as if he wanted to get close to him, but also as if he was just observing him.

Xun Ying thought Wang Mo was going to kiss him, so he closed his eyes tenderly.

But Wang Mo did not.

He rested his head on the other person's heart, stayed there, and did not say anything.

Then he heard Xun Ying's heart start beating faster and faster, that powerful rhythm even penetrated his chest and resonated on his cheeks.

Wang Mo raised his cheeks and looked at Xun Ying with his chin resting on his back.

"Your reaction to me is quite strong." Wang Mo said.

Then he saw that Xun Ying jumped towards him like an eagle catching a chicken in such a posture.

Using his escape skills that have become more and more proficient recently, Wang Mo quickly fled to a safe distance.

"I am a person with a sense of ritual." Wang Mo said to Xun Ying like a spirit possessed.

Xun Ying: "..."

"So what?" Xun Ying said as he approached Wang Mo.

"Do you want me to teach you this?" Wang Mo gave Xun Ying a crying expression for him to understand.

"Understood." Xun Ying nodded, looking quite clever.

My boyfriend doesn’t seem so hopeless. Wang Mo feels very relieved when he sees the other party’s confidence. The point of an opportunity.

"Amo, let's go back to the room first." Xun Ying said, looking very reliable.

Wang Mo then nodded, took Xun Ying's hand, and walked with him to the small building where they usually lived.

After returning to the room, Xun Ying asked Wang Mo to wait for him in the room for a while.

After Xun Ying went out, Wang Mo also got busy in the room.

In fact, anyway, he has prepared all kinds of necessary items before. Now that he has decided that this life will be him, Wang Mo doesn't think there is anything wrong with a closer relationship. He just wants to wait for a more intimate relationship. A point worth remembering, let everything follow its course and let nature take its course.

After Wang Mo got ready, he didn't forget to go to the bathroom in the room to make a model.

He has been acting as an actor and a model for a long time, and his ability to style his hair casually is still online, and he looked at himself in the mirror, feeling quite upside-down, so he returned to the room confidently.

Then he saw Xun Ying standing at the door with a basin in one hand and a gleaming steel knife in the other.

Wang Mo: "..."

It must be the wrong way for me to open the door, Wang Mo thought.

He closed the door to the new world, and then opened it again, only to find Xun Ying holding a steel knife in front of him.

Wang Mo: "..."

When Wang Mo was cooking chicken in a daze, Xun Ying walked towards him with a knife in his hand.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Don't come here." Wang Mo said expressionlessly, he didn't even bother to crow.

Then he saw that Xun Ying raised the kitchen knife, scratched lightly on his hand, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it into the basin held in the other hand.

Wang Mo: "..."

It's not that Wang Mo didn't want to rescue Xun Ying to help him stop the bleeding, but after seeing the red liquid, his eyes went dark and became limp.

I saw Xun Ying reached into the basin, dipped in the red liquid, and then wiped it on his face in a very arrogant manner!

Immediately afterwards, holding a kitchen knife, he walked towards the dying Wang Mo.

"Amo, today I make an alliance with you by blood, and we will never be separated in this life!" Xun Ying said, raising the kitchen knife to the weak, helpless and pitiful Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Can't you... use a sense of ritual that ordinary boyfriends would use?" Wang Mo asked weakly.

"What a sense of ritual"

"For example, send me a bouquet of roses." After Wang Mo finished speaking, he lost consciousness.