am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo must not dare to move, like a bastard being held down by someone.

Then he stretched his neck like a bastard, and broke free from Xun Ying's arms inch by inch.

Wang Mo let out a long breath, and then felt that his current reaction was very similar to that of a chaste and strong woman who had just escaped from danger in a TV series.

Wang Mo let go of this idea, and then slowly used the caterpillar-like movement law to quietly rub against Kang Yan'er.

However, because he was too focused on whether Xun Ying was woken up by himself, he ignored the back. After rubbing a few times, Wang Mo suddenly felt that there was nothing behind him.

"Hey... hey!"

Accompanied by the loud rooster crowing, Wang Mo fell directly from Kang Yan'er.

Hearing the sound of the rooster crowing, Xun Ying frowned and woke up.

Then I saw Wang Mo, who was wrapped in a quilt on the ground, with an aggrieved face and a dumbfounded look like a roast chicken.

Xun Ying's complexion was a little dignified, he gently lifted a corner of the quilt, gave him a little look, and then his frown obviously relaxed.

Wang Mo: "..."

"My little reincarnation is already so powerful, can I clone a real person?"

After being silent for a while, and after a somewhat awkward silence, Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"It's not a clone, what you see is me." Xun Ying shook his head and said, and then jumped off the bed very neatly, and stretched out his hand to pull up Wang Mo who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"How could it be you?" Wang Mo asked puzzled.

"Because the small reincarnations of the two of us overlapped." Xun Ying explained to Wang Mo.

"Our bodies are still sleeping in their own rooms, but because the small reincarnations we are in overlap, we meet in this specific time and space."

"Is it so amazing?" Wang Mo widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Well, this situation is very coincidental." Xun Ying nodded and said.

"Is it not easy to meet?" Wang Mo asked curiously. He found it very strange that two people who slept in different buildings could meet in the illusion, and even... he could still Remember, when you were half asleep and half awake, the feeling of being hugged by the other party.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo immediately shook his hair, then went to sit down at the table on the ground, grabbed the teapot and poured himself a glass of water, and drank it down.

"It's not easy. To summon two people from the small reincarnation, it's very...a tacit understanding." Xun Ying spoke for a while, and then continued to speak to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "Pfft..."

Wang Mo coughed a few times, and then patted off the water droplets sprayed out by himself.

Wang Mo started to doubt his life while lowering his head and fiddling with the lapels of his clothes.

Could it be that Xun Ying and I have developed such a relationship unknowingly? The anger is not visible, so although the chicken is squawking in his heart, the expression of the o-shaped mouth and copper bell eyes that is a bit howling chicken is not brought out on the face.

Could it be like this? Could it be that I have unknowingly developed feelings for men and women towards Xun Ying, no, love between men and women? feeling.Wang Mo compared the indirect experiences he knew one by one, and then felt that something was wrong.

Just when he doubted his life, suddenly, there was a crash under the window, which startled both Wang Mo and Xun Ying.

Then they saw that the old cat slowly jumped onto the window sill and strolled on it, like a fairy, still chewing a piece of cat grass in its mouth.

The old cat is walking on the catwalk in a ecstasy, and has the illusion that he is walking on the scene of a high-end luxury conference as the world's top supermodel, and when he turns around, he sees his big brother standing on the window looking at him duo.

"Fuck!"

The old cat uttered a cry that didn't look like a supermodel, and then fell off the window sill in fright.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

The two of them didn't care about anything else, they hurried out of the main room and rescued the dizzy old cat.

"Is it the phantom you created?" Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying very puzzled, and asked.

"If he falls here, he won't get hurt in the real world, right?" Wang Mo asked Xun Ying rather nervously.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Look carefully, I'm your cat, Benmao, not some phantom." The old cat raised its beard in dissatisfaction, then got up and checked Wang Mo's body.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Brother Mao, why are you here?" Wang Mo said in surprise, is there any unknown triangle relationship between the three of them?

"Why can't I be here?" The old cat asked back, "You all left, and I was the only one left to watch the house at home. It was so boring, so I summoned a small wheel to come back to play, but I didn't expect it to coincide with yours. .”

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying with righteous eyes.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Ah, there is a heart-to-heart connection, can't it also be used between friends?" Xun Ying said, but looked away.