am i a devil

Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo, his pupils trembling.

He stood there, commanding and forbidding, handsome as a god.

"Amo."

After Wang Mo finished the operation, Xun Ying immediately came to Wang Mo's side, called his name softly, and stretched out his hand to support his arm.

Xun Ying didn't know how Wang Mo was doing, and was very worried about him.

Because he knew that if he wanted to erase the data of so many glazed puppets at one time, the aura value he needed to output at the same time was a number that even he himself could not imagine.

However, to Wang Mo, this kind of thing seems... nothing.

Because he turned his head to look at Xun Ying easily, smiled and said, "I'm fine."

Xun Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he saw Wang Mo looking at him with his head tilted, and asked him, "Xun Ying, what's wrong with me?"

After asking this question, he held Xun Ying's arm with his backhand, stared into his eyes, and added another question.

"Still, you feel scared"

Xun Ying thought for a while, then shook his head.

"I wasn't thinking about these two things just now." Xun Ying said after thinking for a while.

"Oh, what were you thinking just now?" Wang Mo asked with interest.

"I...a friend said he was fine." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

"This friend of yours..." Wang Mo said blankly, it seemed that he didn't have to worry about Xun Ying's ability to accept it.

-

The following link is slightly different from Wang Mo's expectations. After the hero saved the world again, he did not immediately get the comfort of the beauty, because he and the beauty still need to sell insurance in these glass puppets and sales offices. Deliver them to where they should be before the man regains consciousness.

"Amo, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while before moving?"

Xun Ying saw that Wang Mo's little face was flushed from carrying it, so he asked him.

In fact, they can do this physical labor with others, but Wang Mo insisted on doing it himself.

"I'm not tired, I've done express delivery before." Wang Mo said.

He kind of misses the sense of accomplishment in this kind of delivery process, and his experience in this aspect may be richer than his brothers and Liuli puppets.

Originally, Wang Mo planned to complete the work by himself, but of course Xun Ying would follow him everywhere, so he also accepted the help of his lover, and the two of them started delivering together.

"When I used to work part-time, I thought express delivery was quite happy." Wang Mo said.

"You can look at the scenery along the way and ride a small motorcycle, as long as the weather is not so bad."

"You're quite optimistic." Xun Ying nodded and said, after Wang Mo took out a glazed puppet from his brain hole, he placed him in a suitable position and rewritten his data A little previous memory to make the data smoother and more reasonable.

"It's not optimistic. I think I don't care about gains and losses. It can be said that I don't have any." Wang Mo tried to evaluate himself while working.

"The things I want are very limited, and I probably have enough food and clothing, so my mentality has not changed much until I met you." Wang Mo laughed while talking.

"Hey, Xun Ying, do you know that when I was preparing for the wedding, didn't I often go online to see what was said in the marriage and love forums? One of the sayings left a deep impression on me."

"They say that getting married is like reincarnating for the second time." Having said this, Wang Mo stopped what he was doing and looked at Xun Ying.

"I seem to have changed a lot because of you." Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying, with a confusion similar to a cat's stress response in his eyes.

However, this expression only flashed for a moment, Wang Mo's eyes, almost in the next second, immediately filled with trust and love.

"But I don't hate this change at all." Wang Mo said with a smile, and changed into that warm and bright look like a little sun again.

"I've become very concerned about gains and losses, especially for you." Wang Mo said, and then a solar storm blew up, pulling Xun Ying over, making him very close to him.

"Don't scumbag me, be careful of the Big Bang." Wang Mo said.

"No." Xun Ying shook his head and said.

"If you want to, you won't, but I also collect your natural slag." Wang Mo puffed up his bun face and made new demands on Xun Ying.

"Of order." Xun Ying nodded and smiled.

The two put down the glass puppet at hand, and moved to another place.

After a while, the glass puppet that was placed in the place just now recovered its data and woke up.

Liuli Puppet: "..."

After a brief recovery, the big brother of the tool man believed in the fact that he was working in the office, but...

He bajibajizui, feeling a little strange.

Why is there an aroma of dog food inexplicably emerging from his mouth.

-

After a while of busy work, Wang Mo and Xun Ying finally finished the delivery work and returned home.

"You can rest for a while." Wang Mo threw himself directly on the wide bed and rolled around on it, as if he hadn't had enough rest in the mother's womb of the small reincarnation.

"Thank you." Xun Ying said, sitting on the edge of the bed and giving him a massage, and then sent him to take a shower, but Wang Moshun also took him into the bathroom.

A few hours later, after doing a lot of futile work, the two of them took a shower again, and then went back to the room and lay down.

It seems that because of excessive fatigue, the two of them don't seem to be very sleepy at the moment.

The two of them lay face to face, Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo, and Wang Mo also looked at Xun Ying.

When Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying, he slightly lowered his eyelids, and his beautifully colored eyeballs rolled slightly, which meant that his eyes were wandering on the other's cheek.

He looked at Xun Ying with a look that was almost playful, but it didn't have the slightest hint of contempt, but a kind of frivolity that was only allowed between lovers. That kind of view was so close that he was When looking at Xun Ying, it seems that he is also examining himself.

Xun Ying was attracted by his eyes, and he looked at him seriously, not afraid or avoiding the aggressive gaze of the other party.

In the beginning, Xun Ying was probably attracted by Wang Mo's characteristics.

Xun Ying has lived so many years that he always felt that he might not get along well with ordinary people.

He feels that their history is too short compared to his own, and the cliff-like gap in experience makes it difficult for him and most people to find a common language.

But Wang Mo gave him a different feeling.

Although most of the time, Wang Mo is a very standard hairy boy, but sometimes, his gestures, or even a glance, can make Xun Ying feel that there is something very special in it. Rich layers.

He even felt that the other party's history was longer than his own. If he told him all the joys and sorrows he had experienced, he would put his arms around his shoulders, and then smiled softly and said, "I understand, I understand."

Facts have proved that Xun Ying's initial impression was not wrong. Wang Mo's life experience is a mystery, but it is known that he is a man sitting in the universe. Xun Ying sometimes feels that his tolerance and gentleness may be better than what he has. The universe is even wider.

"What are you looking at"

Just when Xun Yingtian was thinking about it, Wang Mo reached out and touched his beating eyelashes, and asked him.

"I'm looking at you." Xun Ying said something that could be interpreted as very unnutritious trash talk, but it could also be interpreted as philosophy.

He reached out and touched Wang Mo's face.

Wang Mo told him that no one else touched his face except him.

Did he save a universe in his previous life? So in this life, he got a universe, Xun Ying thought.

He felt that Wang Moyuan was much stronger than when he first met.

Today, if their identities were changed, Xun Ying was not too sure whether his acceptance would be as good as Wang Mo's.

"You look at me like that, as if you're obsessed with me."

Wang Mo seemed to have an itchy cheek from his touch, so he simply grabbed Xun Ying's hand and held him down to keep him from moving.

"I've always been infatuated with you." Xun Ying admitted very purely and without affectation.

"I think you are very powerful. If I were you, I might feel a little at a loss, but you seem to have a good acceptance." Xun Ying said, and then simply gave up the small movements of resistance and let Wang Mo act like that. Press yourself.

"Why can't I accept it well?" Wang Mo said with a smile.

"No matter what I am, at the very least, I am a good person. As long as I know this, nothing else is a problem. Moreover, if I don't even accept myself, how can I ask others to accept me like this? "Wang Mo said.

He looked at Xun Ying, and his eyes became the same as before, with profound polyphony.

"I don't care about my acceptance, what I care about is your acceptance." Wang Mo said.

"Didn't you already know my acceptance?" Xun Ying thought for a while, then asked him back.

Wang Mo: "..."

"I suspect..." Wang Mo said.

"Don't doubt it, just copy it away." Xun Ying rushed forward after finishing speaking.

-

The next day, Wang Mo read the wedding magazine in the hall on the first floor with great joy.

"Why is there an island in this place, the hotel is also good, and the privacy is quite good. It is said that many celebrities will come here for vacation." Wang Mo asked him while kicking Xun Ying's foot under the table.

"Well, yes." Xun Ying ate breakfast in a very standard way, and read the newspaper of the day there in an old-fashioned way.

Wang Mo: "..."

Except for a certain aspect of life, my wife is really not very involved in family life in other aspects, Wang Mo thought.