am i a devil

"Even now, you still refuse to confess to me and be lenient?"

Pointing to the petroglyphs in the showcase, Wang Mo cast a death gaze on Xun Ying, his beautiful almond eyes narrowed, still beautiful.

"It's the way it is."

Xun used a very standard posture to prepare the opening remarks of the long-form storytelling.

"I drew these petroglyphs casually on the rockery in the garden. After I finished them, I thought they were pretty good, so I knocked them down and kept them for collection."

Although Xun Ying used a lengthy prologue with a very standard posture, he confessed that he understood the ins and outs of the matter in just a few words.

"Believe you, I'm a victim of scumbags." Wang Mo rolled the eyes of Shengshi Meiyan and groaned.

"Amo, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can go with me to the rockery in the garden to have a look. The traces that have been removed are still there." Xun Ying said confidently.

"Huh? Did you draw it recently?" The innocent Wang Mo asked curiously when Xun Ying took the rhythm of the chat and forgot that he was going to interrogate him.

"It can't be said recently, it's been a long time ago." Xun Ying thought for a while, shook his head and said.

"Oh, then I'm going to take a look." After chatting for a while, Wang Mo suddenly remembered his purpose, so he continued to use the righteous gaze on Xun Ying and asked him to take him to see the evidence.

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Under the leadership of Xun Ying, Wang Mo came to the garden of their family, a relatively complicated area with rockery piled up.

Although Wang Mo claims to be a demon king, he sits in countless supernatural circles, and from time to time he comes out with a few "zhen" characters, but in the middle of the night, he came to a rockery that he hadn't been through before, and it was dark. In fact, his identity has not been able to eliminate his sense of fear more intuitively.

In short, Wang Mo trembled a little.

So he secretly made do with Xun Ying's side, almost growing on his wife's body, so he almost went straight into his arms.

Xun Ying was very "virtuous and virtuous" and "understanding", as soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately hugged Wang Mo in his arms.

Although he is not very huggable, Wang Mo also needs to be a little waisted, with a shrimpy look, to be able to be hugged by Xun Ying. This situation more or less alleviates Xun Ying's standard of domineering Su sense of the president's classic action.

Fortunately, in this way, Wang Mo is not so afraid.

"Amo, don't be afraid, I will protect you." Xun Ying said very reliably.

"I'm not afraid." Wang Mo said nonsense with his eyes open.

"Walking in the garden in the middle of the night is indeed a bit creepy." Xun Ying didn't directly expose Wang Mo's thoughts, but continued from a different angle.

"Sometimes when I see these strangely shaped rocks, trees swaying in the wind, and the red lanterns that are blown in the wind as if they are about to go out at any time, I also feel a sense of horror, which is normal." As expected, Xun Ying, who had been a scholar before, said vividly.

Just chat, you are so detailed in your description!After hearing what Xun Ying said, Wang Mo trembled even more, and let out a chicken crow in his heart.

"However, there is a way to let you ignore this sense of horror easily and happily." Xun Ying added.

"Huh? What method?" Wang Mo asked in a spirited manner as soon as he heard him say this.

"Let me show you the construction of this artificial garden and the subsequent maintenance costs." Xun Ying said, took out his mobile phone, and showed Wang Mo the bill. "

Wang Mo: "..."

"How is it, do you still feel scared now?" Xun Ying asked Wang Mo after reading the bill, put away the phone, and asked him.

This is a fart, who has a grudge against money, Wang Mo said cursing in his heart.

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"I say……"

On the way, in order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere caused by the trembling just now, Wang Mo started a conversation.

"You finished the rock painting, why didn't you fix the rockery right away?" Wang Mo asked Xun Ying curiously.

Because in his impression, Xun Ying was a patriarch who didn't rub the sand in his eyes when it came to details.

Once there is even a little bit of flaw anywhere in the house, he will call in the tool man brother to repair it immediately.

Because this kind of personality is completely different from Wang Mo's mentality of making do with it, he was even more impressed.

Why did Xun Ying put it on hold for so many days when he encountered the matter of digging a rockery today?Wang Mo felt that things were not simple.

"Ah, because I'm not an artist." Xun Ying said lightly.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo just wanted to yin and yang each other in a bitch, and then he remembered that Xun Ying is indeed an artist, and he is so artistic that once he accidentally strays away, once he is auctioned, it will be astronomical kind of.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo put away his onmyoji face, and followed Xun Ying sincerely.

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the place where Xun Ying made rock paintings.

"Look, it's here." Xun Ying pointed to the rockery in the depths of the garden, the few pieces that had been manually excavated.

There is also a fence around the trace, on which is written "the place where the famous artist Xun Ying once created".

Wang Mo: "..."

Although Xun Ying deserves the title of famous artist, I prefer to call him a famous performance artist, which sounds more appropriate, Wang Mo complained wildly in his heart.

"Because of the need to protect my creative site, these rockeries are not easy to maintain, so let's put them here."

Xun Ying looked at the place where he had created in the style of a performance artist, with his hands behind his back and his eyes facing the wind.

Wang Mo: "..."

In fact, I really want to shake, Wang Mo thought, but because the other party is his beloved, Wang Mo decided to give him face, and controlled his urge to play tricks.

"Zi, narcissism." Wang Mo said tremblingly.

"Narcissism is not something to talk about," Xun Ying denied rather "modestly", "But there is still a little bit of self-esteem."

Wang Mo felt that Xun Ying's evaluation of himself was quite pertinent.

Although he is known as the number one steel straight man in the universe, just because he is as beautiful as a flower and rich as an enemy, there is still hope to bid farewell to being single, otherwise there will be no such thing as the eighteen tables at the wedding. "Ex-boyfriend ex-girlfriend".

However, Xun Ying has always maintained his aristocratic status as a single dog, and his high self-esteem can explain his life trajectory.

"You still have a crush on me even though you have a high self-esteem. Thank you so much." Wang Mo thanked Xun Ying half sincerely and half yin and yang.

"You're welcome."

Xun Ying, who "regards himself very highly", just thought that he was sincere and accepted Wang Mo's thanks in full.

Wang Mo: "..."

It seems that the yin and yang attack has no effect on this man at all, it is so terrifying, Wang Mo controlled his trembling with tenacious will, while pondering in his heart.

"But Amo, you are taller than me, so even I, who think highly of myself, can't help but be attracted to you." Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo in vibration mode, and then told his own mental journey.

"Is that right?"

Wang Mo still feels a little honored that Xun Ying, who "regards himself very highly", can say this.

"Yes." Xun Ying nodded.

"But when we first met, I wasn't very tall." Wang Mo scratched his head again, a little confused, and this height is appropriate in several senses, even height.

"The height I said doesn't mean that you have to surpass me." Xun Ying smiled, and showed a kind of confusion that was a little like Wang Mo's.

"You know, I'm probably older than most people in the world." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

If you only mention human beings, then you are too polite, Wang Mo thought, even if one day you say that you live as long as the sky and are a spirit made of dinosaurs, I will not think it is so strange.

"So because of the generation gap, I actually can't get along with many people."

Xun Ying didn't notice Wang Mo's slander, and continued talking.

Wang Mo: "..."

Please replace the word "generation gap" with "sea trench", I think it is much more appropriate, because Xun Ying was not caught alive, Wang Mo continued to praise Xun Ying in his heart with peace of mind.

"But when I get along with you, I always feel that there is a feeling of meeting an opponent and meeting a good talent. Even after dating, I gradually feel that you are someone I can look up to." Xun Ying continued.

After Xun Ying had just been in contact with Wang Mo for a while, he began to feel that Wang Mo's every move always subconsciously reveals a sense of arrogance.

This is very different from the deliberate Zhuangbility feeling of some spirited guys, because they have lived long enough and their eyes are very accurate, Xun Ying can clearly see that these arrogance, It's definitely not what Wang Mo deliberately showed, and he actually can't feel it himself.

In that kind of situation, it was as if for some reason, a handsome man whose appearance was no longer there might still have a kind of self-awareness that a handsome guy still possesses, which is not considered superfluous.

Because the dialogue is full of the breath of the rainbow, it won Wang Mo's favor.

"I'm not as good as you said." Wang Mo scratched his head.

"Yes, am I not an artist? This is the so-called artistic processing."

As soon as Xun Ying changed his style of painting, he immediately threw Wang Mo off the track.