I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

"Jiuhuafeng's gate rules, one must respect the teacher and respect the way, support each other with respectful friends in the gate, and do not fight against the wall..."

Jing Cun's mind was full of door rules to be copied, and there were several layers of inkstone paper on the table, densely packed with small black characters.

After copying more than 20 times, his wrist was sore from writing. He threw the ink pen on the inkstone and looked out the window.

On the opposite side Xiao Che got up early in the morning and went to the back mountain to practice swords. After practicing swords, he went into the room and never came out.

Jing Cun rubbed his wrists, picked up the ink pen and the rice paper on the table, and went out to the opposite yard.

Get in touch with Xiao Che a lot, and now that he doesn't know who the villain is, he just brushes up the favorability of the two of them together.

With his fingertips on the carved door, Jing Cun called him through the door, "Senior brother——"

The door was opened from the inside, Xiao Che's expression was indifferent, asking him if he farts quickly.

Jing Cun somewhat understood why the original owner hated his fluffy character, he paused and said, "Brother, are you busy?"

Xiao Che's eyes fell on the door regulations copied in his hand, and he said expressionlessly, "Busy."

"Exactly, me too." Jing Cun bent his eyes at him, "Borrow a place from senior brother, the cicadas are too noisy behind my house."

"You can set up a barrier." Xiao Che didn't move at all, obviously not planning to let him in.

Jing Cun held onto his wrist, his calloused fingertips rubbed against Xiao Che's skin, and rubbed slightly, "Senior brother, I'm here, let me in."

Xiao Che frowned, stepped back a little to the side, and grabbed his wrist, "Let go."

Jing Cun didn't take it seriously, he still held Xiao Che, seeing Xiao Che's impatience, inexplicably felt a lot better.

This person is as cold and dull as wood, and I just want him to show some other expressions.

Jing Cun thought about it secretly, but couldn't think of any other expressions that Xiao Che would like to see, in short, as long as it wasn't cold.

Seeing Xiao Che's face getting colder and colder, he unhurriedly let go of his hand.

"Thank you, senior brother." He took advantage of the opportunity to enter Xiao Che's room, and even helped Xiao Che close the door.

Xiao Che, "..."

There are simple furnishings in the vermilion lacquer room, and everything is neatly arranged, and they are placed in their proper positions.The edges of the blue and white porcelain cups are reflecting light, and the hot tea inside is still half-hot and steaming.

There were still books on Xiao Che's desk, which looked like biography like a storybook.

Jing Cun put the paper and ink on the desk, and sat opposite Xiao Che.

"Brother, I will leave after I finish copying, and I will cause you trouble."

He said so, but the vermilion pen in his hand did not move, and turned his head to look at Xiao Che's bookshelf.

Xiao Che sat on the bamboo chair opposite, picked up the notebook in his hand and continued to read, lowered his eyes and said, "If you want to copy, copy it quickly."

It means to tell him to leave as soon as he finishes copying, and don't be annoying to him.

Jing Cun glanced at the name on the side of the book, and asked him, "Brother, can I read your book?"

Fearing that Xiao Che would disagree, he added another sentence, "I won't take it away, I'll take a look here."

Xiao Che's pitch-black eyes were filled with ink, and the rejection in his eyes was very obvious.

Jing Cun pretended not to see it, and bent his lips towards him, his little tiger teeth flashing slightly, "Thank you, brother."

Xiao Che clenched the script with his fingertips and crumpled up. He thought about quickly packing up and throwing this annoying person out in front of him, but another voice appeared in his heart to suppress his thoughts.

"No."

"Be sure to be a patient, good-tempered, and kind person."

"Just like that person..."

The impatience in his heart dissipated for no reason, and confusion appeared in his dark eyes.

Just like that person...but...who is that person...

While Xiao Che was in a daze, Jing Cun had already touched the bookshelf.He randomly picked out a book of formation and secret art to read, and after a few glances, his eyes froze for a moment.

As if a light flashed in his mind, he disassembled all the previous formations and reassembled them again, making him suddenly realize that the formations can still be used like this.

He read here with relish, and he finished flipping through the entire secretary's book in a short while.

Several of the formations showed the original form of the demon, Jing Cun remembered it in his mind, and looked at the truth-telling formation beside him.

This formation is somewhat similar to the previous demon formation, but it is more complicated, allowing the practitioner to not lie for an hour, but only tell the truth.

Jing Cun secretly glanced at Xiao Che, and the corners of his lips twitched.

He put the book back on the shelf, drew a circle with his fingertips in the air, and asked Xiao Che casually, "Senior brother, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Che replied indifferently, "The furnace and the cauldron double-l to edit the picture."

The book in Jing Cun's hand almost fell to the ground, his eyes were slightly surprised, he looked at Xiao Che and said, "Brother still read this?"

He walked towards Xiao Che, and saw several pairs of double-l cultivation positions with different postures on the desk.

There was nothing wrong with Xiao Che's focused expression, and he said lightly, "This is about the Yinling Root Furnace Physique. If you develop this physique, it will be a good cultivation furnace, which is very beneficial for cultivation. Many people in the Three Realms have Looking for someone with Yin Linggen physique."

Jing Cun glanced over, and his ears couldn't help turning red after seeing several positions.

For some reason, it looks familiar... It seems that he has done it before.

He tried hard to recall, but his mind was blank. He only vaguely remembered a small reddish plum petal mole on his fair and condensed shoulder.

There were several tooth marks on it, which were all bitten out with his canine teeth, and the plum blossom petals that were ground became more and more crimson.

Xiao Che paused and said, "This is the main course of Feng's inspection."

As he spoke, he turned to the next page. He didn't know what he saw, so he quickly flipped through the content of the next page.

Jing Cun didn't see it clearly, but only roughly saw the word "fox demon".He became curious and asked, "Brother, what was that page just now?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Che glanced at him, his voice became cold, "Hurry up and copy your house rules."

The more he refused to let him see, the more curious Jing Cun became, he reached out to touch the notebook on the table, "Brother, show me—"

Xiao Che closed the script and took it aside, frowned, "Jing Cun."

With a warning in his eyes, Jing Cun hooked his lower lip, approached his ear, and whispered, "Brother, do you have something to hide from me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a corner of the script, seeing that he was about to pull the script out of Xiao Che's hand, Xiao Che pulled back and pulled the script back.

Jing Cun was already leaning over with most of his body, but being surrounded by him, he couldn't help leaning forward.

The bamboo chair fell to the ground with a "bang", Jing Cun pressed Xiao Che and fell to the ground.He was already taller than Xiao Che, so when he pressed down like this, it was a coincidence that he aimed at an unspeakable place in Xiao Che, and his lips touched the tip of Xiao Che's nose.

Xiao Che wore a jade crown for his hair today, but now that the jade crown had knocked to the ground, the ink spread all over the ground, revealing a slender and fair neck.

Jing Cun looked at him with lowered eyes, the face of the person under him was blushing all the way to the earlobe, and the white and small earlobe was tinged with red, which looked very cute.

The evil thoughts in my heart are at work... This face should show some other expressions... It would be better if I could cry.

The gentle breaths of the two were entangled together, and Jing Cun could smell the faint fragrance of crabapple on Xiao Che's body.

There was a deep look in his eyes, and before Xiao Che could react, he couldn't help biting his lips.

I don't know why... When I met those dark and condensed eyes, I couldn't help but want to tease him... Let those eyes contain other emotions... It can't be indifference.

Jing Cun frowned, suppressed the emotions in his heart, looked at Xiao Che's face as cold as ice, and said, "Senior brother, I—"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a "bang", a dull pain came from his chest, Xiao Che slapped him with his palm, sending him flying three meters away.

Jing Cun leaned against the bookshelf, feeling a dull pain.The bookshelf behind him was dangling, and a few trembling books were scattered on the ground.

Xiao Che wiped his lower lip, and said a word coldly.

"roll."

Jing Cun himself was also thinking that he had really lost his composure today, he stood up with the bookshelf in his hands, and walked out of the courtyard with deep thought.

The door opened and closed, Xiao Che's face was flushed red, his fingertips moved slightly, and he tightly grasped the limp bed sheet behind him.

The numbness brought by his lips seemed to have not dissipated, and the image of cold white and slender fingers in the cave scene was lingering in his mind.

There was a throbbing in the heart, and it was beating extremely fast... bumping towards the heart.

A golden light flashed slightly beside the bookshelf, Xiao Che's pupils shrank slightly, and a white light shone in front of him.

……

Jing Cun walked halfway and remembered that his door rules were still on Xiao Che's desk, thinking that he would have to copy them more than 20 times if he didn't get them back, he paused and turned around.

"Brother, let me get the paper and pen that fell."

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered, Jing Cun thought that this narrow-minded person would not be angry.

"Senior brother, if you don't want me to go in, you can just hand over the things on the table."

Jing Cun knocked twice again, and there was a rustling sound in the room, as if there was an extremely weak wave of evil spirit.

"Brother?"

He pushed open the door, and Xiao Che was no longer in the room.

Jing Cun's eyes fell on the little fox who jumped down from the closet.

This fox that came out of nowhere was white all over, with faint powder on the tips of its ears and paws, and it was sitting on the sill by the window sill, with a panicked expression on its face, it seemed that it was going to jump out of the window sill.

Jing Cun moved his fingertips, looking at the little fox with fierce eyes.

Hmm...cute...want to touch...

The little fox let out a low snort, a pair of dark eyes with a warning, the pads backed away, with a look of guard.

Jing Cun felt inexplicably that this little fox looked a bit like Xiao Che, maybe it was raised by Xiao Che.

Thinking like this, he cautiously approached the little fox.

"Where's my senior brother?" Thinking wildly in his mind, he asked.

The little fox obviously wouldn't answer him, but his ears were pricked, revealing his small fangs.

"My senior brother is not here..."

He didn't have any episodes of Xiao Che raising foxes in his memory, and Xiao Che obviously didn't seem like a person who would raise things.

Jing Cun squeezed a spell in his hand, stopped the little fox, and hugged the little white fluffy thing into his arms.

"Then...you follow me first."