NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

"Senior, you..." Vaguely aware of Yan Liang's gaze, Jiang Wei's entire face was on fire.

Different from the skinny and pale skinny days ago, Jiang Wei has been taken care of to look like a man. His slender and straight legs are full and firm buttocks, his waist is tight and smooth, and his figure is almost perfect.

He was thinking about the good guy in his heart, but his face was calm: "I will build a spirit for you on the shore."

"Seniors are not together..." I don't know what's weird about this blood spring, the steam from it made his mouth dry and he couldn't speak fluently.

Yan Liang shook his head: "Although the blood spring can repair the spiritual veins and improve the cultivation level, it is not a good thing for soul-cleaning people, and it will pollute the spiritual source."

A faint trace of disappointment flashed across the long and narrow eyes, it turned out that he was thinking too much.

The bright red hot spring water reached his collarbone, and soon, Jiang Wei's forehead was covered with sweat. It was hot, but his whole body was transparent.

Because of the heat of the spring water, the fingers that brushed his back were even more icy cold.

Yan Liang concentrated on stimulating his acupoints with the soul needle, and he was so hot that his clothes were drenched, and the sweat that he had no time to wipe off dripped from his chin and hit Jiang Wei's bare shoulders.

Sensing the other person's breathing becoming short of breath and sweating profusely, Yan Liang thought he was panicking from the heat: "Be patient, Yuxuequan will take a hundred days anyway, but it will be better when it's cold in the next day."

Jiang Wei swallowed his saliva, pretending to be casual and said, "Why are senior's hands always so cold?"

At this moment, his whole body is dry and hot, and he is greedy for this coolness.

"My body temperature has been lower than ordinary people since I was a child, and my health is not very good." Yan Liang remembered that he used to live in a bungalow without collective heating, and he was reluctant to turn on the air conditioner at home. He was shivering all winter, and his chills also brought him in this book.

"I saw the cure for this disease in Wuyanshan Bookstore, but unfortunately I didn't pay attention to it at the time. If I have the opportunity to go out in the future, I will definitely find the prescription for the senior." His words contain a lot of information.

But Yan Liang didn't take it seriously: "It's definitely possible to go out, Young Master Jiang, don't worry."

"Senior is so sure, but because of that person named Ji Ke?" His long and narrow eyes are as deep as a cold pool, making it impossible to guess what kind of mystery is hidden at the bottom of the pool thousands of meters away.

Yan Liang's hands paused, and he rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "Young Master Jiang, don't worry about the drunk talk last night..."

"The juniors know each other."

Yan Liang was not surprised. Although Jiang Wei's name may have been fabricated, since he chose Jiang's surname, he must have a close relationship with the Wuyan Shanjiang family. No one knows.

"Senior doesn't seem to have a very good impression of Ji Ke." After all, Jiang Wei is still a teenager. Although his personality is restrained, he is a little restless after all, and he can't hide his doubts and ask questions.

"What did I say last night?"

"Ji Ke is a person, cold, arrogant, and unscrupulous." Jiang Wei said calmly, his heart pounding.

Yan Liang smiled. There was nothing wrong with what he said, and he set it like this: "So, when you go out in the future, you should hide and don't provoke him."

After a pause, he added: "He is not the same as us."

After several months of getting along, he has regarded Jiang Wei as a friend, and he doesn't want him to provoke the protagonist of the dark series he set up. Although Ji Ke in the early stage is a sunny boy who seems to be young, but hidden under his bright appearance Yes, it is the sternness in the bones, in short, it is black when cut.

And the people around him didn't end well after all, including the heroine Wen Ran.

Thinking of this, Yan Liang sighed a little. Although Wen Ran was a noisy girl, she was still a delightful girl. Once he wore a book, he just wanted to change the tragic fate of these people.

The sins of the hole I dug by myself have to be filled even on my knees.

"Actually, I don't particularly want to go out." Jiang Wei closed his eyes and said in a low voice. In the past few months in Silent City, apart from the initial period of vigilance, he can be regarded as the most comfortable life in his life.

From the circumstances of picking him up that day, one could guess that something terrible happened to Jiang Weiding. Yan Liang said softly, "It's good to be free."

Passers-by have their own way of life, and many lives are going on in places he didn't pay attention to. Being in it, Yan Liang realizes that this is a world of flesh and blood.

Although he positions himself as someone outside the story.

"The freedom in the silent city is enough," the long and narrow eyes slowly opened, and the stagnant spiritual veins trembled endlessly: "It is worth the trip to meet senior."

Yan Liang smiled: "After we go out, you and I are still friends."

"Senior Yan, this junior has a request." Jiang Wei stood up, with blood-red drops dripping down his body, falling drop by drop into the ground full of maple leaves.

"Just say it."

"I want to tattoo a blue flower on my body, I wonder if senior is willing to help me?"

"Blue flower?" Yan Liang was still a little confused.

Jiang Wei nodded resolutely: "That flower on senior's face."

Yan Liang was startled, then smiled: "There is such a strange thing to do

Please, you are the second person. "

"The person before this junior, did senior get a tattoo for him?"

"No, because... this blue flower has a different meaning to me."

"Then senior, can you make an exception for me?"

Yan Liang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can you give me a reason?"

"I want to remember the kindness of my predecessors."

Yan Liang frowned: "There's no need to do this."

"I, like senior..."

"Ok?"

"I like senior...the pattern on the face."

"Then where do you want to get the tattoo?"

Jiang Wei nodded firmly, and pointed to his heart: "Here."

After thinking about it for a moment, Yan Liang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Forget it, since you like it, I'll make an exception for you."

If it was someone else, Yan Liang would definitely not agree.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, revealing his playful canine teeth: "Thank you for your success, senior."

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. That night, the bean-sized lights in the house swayed with the wind.

Bluegrass dyes in glass jars: "These colors come alive once they're in the skin."

Jiang Wei sat upright with his upper body, while Yan Liang sat half-kneeling opposite him, concentrating on piercing the dye into the flesh: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Wei shook his head, but his forehead was dripping with sweat. It wasn't pain, it was suffocation.

"The blue flower on senior's face is somewhat similar to the petals in the amber pendant left by my mother."

"Du Yu also said so, in fact, the blue flowers in the world are roughly similar, let alone only one petal."

"Not quite."

"You want tattoos for this reason?"

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Wei said lightly: "It's sort of."

Yan Liang was amused in his heart, this person is not honest, it is enough to admit it frankly, what the hell is it.

The bluegrass in this box of dye was watered and grown by him with his own spiritual power, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits and extending life. Although the spiritual power is so weak that it is almost negligible, at least it can block Jiang Wei when he is in danger.

Perhaps it is because the dye has spirituality, this little blue flower blooming in the heart is lifelike, and the wind blows, it seems to be able to sway and float with a subtle fragrance.

"Satisfied?" Yan Liang put down his guard in front of Jiang Wei and stretched lazily.

"Thank you, senior." Jiang Wei lightly touched the coquettish and strong pattern on his chest with his fingertips, then looked at the blue flowers on the senior's face, and grinned, "If the other party is Ji Ke, will senior agree to his request?"

"Ji Ke?" Yan Liang tilted his head, and seemed to think seriously for a while: "He wouldn't make such a silly request."

In his setting, Ji Ke has a clear purpose in doing things, and never does such unnecessary and boring things.

"Will the senior agree?"

Yan Liang smiled: "No way."

If the other party is Ji Ke, he will feel that the other party has a plan, or treat him as a chess piece. In short, it has a purpose, and it is definitely not an emotional need to like or miss the old man.

A trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed across the long and narrow eyes.

"Bingzhu night talk, the belt is getting wider, my brother Liang and Mr. Jiang are so elegant." Du Yu walked in without knocking on the door, and there was a bowl of white fungus soup on the tray.

"Why isn't Mr. Du sleeping?" Yan Liang smiled calmly, not guilty.

"Brother Liang is mine. How can I sleep in the man's room next to me in the middle of the night?" Du Yu smiled, not knowing how sincere or false he said: "That's all, brother Liang is so good, I don't know how to sleep." I can only turn one eye and close one eye, but Brother Liang must also tattoo me a flower, otherwise I will be really angry."

Yan Liang has long been used to Du Yu's teasing teasing: "Okay, I will draw a pattern for you in the next few days, where do you want to tattoo?"

Peach Blossom eyes were bent, and his eyes were rippling: "Of course, only Brother Liang can see it."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Liang's face turned red, while Jiang Wei, who was standing aside and getting dressed, turned green.

"You're joking, it's over the top." Yan Liang smiled helplessly, relieving the awkward atmosphere.

Du Yu gave him a wink: "Brother Liang denies it, but I will be sad."

"..." The corners of Yan Liang's mouth twitched, he couldn't answer these words, he was about to pick up the white fungus soup on the table to quench his thirst——

"Brother Liang, I gave it to Mr. Jiang. If you want to drink it, prepare it in the kitchen pot."

Yan Liang's thoughts turned quickly, and he understood that Du Yu wanted to push him away, so he nodded lightly and agreed: "Young Master Jiang, then I will take my leave first."

Jiang Wei nodded, watching the senior leave, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he glanced at Du Yu lightly: "What do you want to say, Mr. Du?"

Sitting on the chair, Du Yu unceremoniously picked up the tremella soup and drank it by himself: "Don't look at brother Liang as gentle and caring. He seems to be affectionate, but in fact he is the most ruthless and will always stay out of things."

Jiang Wei raised his eyebrows slightly: "So...?"

"What you promised me earlier, don't count." He was referring to, of course, the previous joke that made Jiang Weibie think about Yan Liang.

Jiang Wei smiled, his eyes flashed sharply: "I'm sorry."

"I don't blame you." Although Du Yu was inexplicably cold, he forced a smile calmly: "I just think it's ridiculous, and I don't even dare to tell my real identity, why should Brother Liang treat him differently?"

Jiang Wei's face turned pale, and his color returned instantly, and he smiled slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Du, for your guidance."

Du Yu clicked his tongue and smiled: "Fair competition, no thanks."

"Why does Mr. Du like seniors?"

Peach Blossom eyes bent, pondered for a moment, and replied with a smile: "It's pretty, considerate, omniscient, I feel comfortable watching it."

"that's it?"

Du Yu tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "How dare you ask Mr. Jiang?"

"All." The voice was not loud, but clear and firm.

"Ha~" Du Yu chuckled and shook his head——

"Jiangzi rest early." After finishing speaking, he took the empty bowl and went to the kitchen to find his brother Liang.