NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

Everyone didn't expect Yan Liang to be so forthright, they were all taken aback, Du Yu smiled so much that his eyes widened: "Brother Liang has been able to drink a lot these years?"

Before the spirit of wine came up, Yan Liang smiled indifferently: "I'm afraid that if you don't advance, you will retreat."

"Brother Liang is quite open-minded." Du Yu raised the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"With you, I naturally don't have to worry too much."

Jiang Zhao was in the right mood, and gestured with a smile: Senior Yan's scar healed and he forgot the pain, and A Yu forced you unconscious on the Mid-Autumn Festival four years ago.

Du Yu glanced at Jiang Zhao sideways, clicked his tongue and said, "It was that little girl Wen Ran who got brother Liang drunk back then, not me."

Jiang Zhao raised his hand: I made a slip of the tongue, and punished myself with a cup.

"Brother Liang, don't listen to Mr. Jiang's nonsense, how can I be willing to feed Brother Liang?"

"Stop bullying Mr. Jiang." Yan Liang smiled, and changed the subject: "I don't know what happened to Miss Wen. I walked in a hurry in Anxi Town, and I won't have time to explain to her in the future."

"That girl is very clever, Brother Liang, don't worry."

"Have you guys been in contact with each other over the years?"

Du Yu curled his lips: "Acquaintances? I didn't even have time to hide from her. Back then she witnessed me slashing Brother Liang on your neck and kicking you into the sea of ​​infinity. She hated me to the bone. If Mr. Jiang hadn't stopped me Now, she has already torn my body to pieces."

There was an understatement and joking tone on his lips, but the look of loneliness and self-blame flashed from Tao Hua's eyes. Yan Liang caught it and said warmly: "There is a chance some day, the five of us will have a lively meal together again."

"To drink."

"It's a word."

The two of you answered happily with each other. Ji Ke on the side turned blue, purple, and white, wiped his neck, and kicked him into the sea of ​​infinity. Miss Wen...the amount of information was too much for him to digest for a while, so he hesitated for a moment Finally couldn't help but say: "Little uncle, who is Miss Wen?"

Before Yan Liang could answer, Du Yu said first, "Master Ji, brother Liang said Miss Wen is your future wife."

"Ah?!" Ji Ke choked on his chest, barely recovering.

"If you don't believe me, ask Brother Liang." Du Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

"Little uncle..." Ji Ke swallowed his words again, because his little uncle kept his eyes on the table and threw himself on the table in a daze. Seeing that his forehead was about to hit the edge of the table, Ji Ke hurriedly Embracing the other person's shoulders, he embraced the unconscious Yan Liang into his arms.

"Master Ji, this time it's a good deal for you again." Du Yu winked at Ji Ke with a half-smile.

Yan Liang looks broad-shouldered and long-legged, but in fact he is very light. Ji Ke can pick him up with one hand lightly and deftly. Through the thin fabric, he faintly touches his slender ribs, and his hands slightly snapped. When I pulled it, my little uncle was really too thin.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, the sky is clear and bleak, the pale moonlight falls into the room through the window panes, the cheeks of the sleeping person are slightly red, and the blue flower tattoo on the face also turns a light purple due to the change of skin color, Ji Ke seems to be bewitched Raising his hand, the moonlight slid across the back of his hand like water, stretching the shadows of his fingers slender, reflecting on Yan Liangcibai's neck, just coincident with the dark red knife mark on his Adam's apple.

The shadow surged and spread, like ghosts and ghosts, as if trying to strangle Yan Liang's throat.

The rhythm of the heartbeat gradually became faster, Ji Ke's throat slipped, and he kept swallowing saliva. The complex emotions of anxiety, fear and anticipation were ready to come out, and he endured them again.

Although the memory is fragmentary and chaotic, the ulterior thoughts hidden in the bottom of my heart are very clear. Ji Ke herself can't tell whether this rebellious thought is her own or the shell itself. .

Perhaps, they have always been one person, but they have forgotten each other.

For some reason, this idea has been rolling in his mind recently. The original owner of Ji Ke's body that the little uncle said was not someone else, but himself.

By coincidence, Ji Ke's fingertips touched the reddish skin, which was as soft as jade, and the lingering temperature wrapped around his fingertips, making him sink into it forever.

"Little uncle, the more memories I recover, the less I dare to look back..."

"Did I do something unforgivable?"

There is a hunch that waiting for the truth to come out and waiting for him may be the most unacceptable truth.

The finger outlines Yan Liang's exquisite facial features along the melting moonlight, and slowly moves down, the suppressed flame in his heart is instantly ignited, spreading to the fingertips, making him feel the pain of being burned.

The protruding Adam's apple bears the moonlight, glowing with a faint and moist radiance, and the dark red scar is like a touch of red rope binding the slender and fair neck, just lightly strangled, the skin is torn apart, and blood is splashed everywhere, Yan Liang, who is sleeping peacefully, is also in a trance. With a trace of beauty on the verge of breaking.

Yan Liang's breath smelled faintly of wine, the wine thickened the moonlight, and the moon cleared the night.

Ji Ke hardly dared to breathe, tried his best to endure the urge lurking in his body, found a wooden barrel to fetch well water in the courtyard, heated it to a suitable temperature with spiritual power, widened his shirt for Yan Liang, and suppressed the inner demon , use a towel dampened with water to give little uncle a little

Wipe your body.

The sound of water is lingling, but it is only a cup of tea, but Ji Ke feels that it is exhausting and long.

After washing, he went to the yard to pour water, and simply poured another bucket of bone-cold well water over his head to cool down the restless and clamoring blood.

In the cold autumn night, Ji Ke sat in the courtyard with water dripping all over his body, calming down his restless mood. After sitting withered for half an hour, his clothes gradually dried before he dared to get up and go back to the house.

Yan Liang unconsciously turned over and faced outwards, the corners of his eyes were reddish and his breathing was long. Maybe it was hot from the alcohol, he lifted the quilt restlessly, and a white arm was exposed outside, glowing in the moonlight. Looking at the shiny luster, Ji Ke saw it in his eyes, and looked away in panic, the evil fire that had been suppressed with great difficulty started to burn again, and the ice water just now was poured in vain.

The Adam's apple slid up and down, and his chest heaved violently, just when he was at a loss...

"Liang'er..." The sleeping man whispered in his sleep, Ji Ke seemed to be cursed and couldn't move, and walked towards the bed in a daze for a moment...

He sat on the couch and lowered his eyes to stare at the unconscious little uncle. He was so suffocated that he couldn't die. Yan Liang murmured a few times, then instinctively followed the warmth and pillowed on Ji Ke's lap, wrapping his hands around Hold each other's waist...

Ji Ke forgot to breathe, dangerous flames flickered in his eyes, moonlight dripped from his fingers to outline his thin back, his skin was obviously cold, but he moved his hand away as if being scalded, and carefully opened the hand that was holding her, and put it His bare arms were tucked into the quilt, he gritted his teeth, turned around and left the yard again without looking back.

The stretch in the trousers is already the limit, and it hurts to walk.

In the middle of the night, a thin layer of ice formed on the Ruojiang River, and it took Ji Ke a long time to cool herself down. Wearing half-wet clothes, she fell asleep under the osmanthus tree in the yard.

The lingering desire turned into a sea of ​​blue flowers. In the dream, he looked around as if he was looking for something. The wind was strong, and the petals behind him were fluttering.

Walking forward aimlessly at a loss, the end of the sea of ​​flowers is a cliff, his wrist was caught off guard, and the fingertips of the other party were cool and comfortable.

"Liang'er, the road ahead is dangerous, don't go any further."

"Little uncle!" Ji Ke turned his head, and the moment his eyes met, the mist in his eyes faded away, clear and clear, with a smile: "I thought I couldn't find you."

Yan Liang smiled at him nicely: "Liang'er, you have gone too far."

"I was wrong."

"Forget it, I don't blame you."

Ji Ke was pulled forward by the other party, and dazzled, they entwined each other's lips, tongue and breath, and the little uncle's body seemed to melt under his teasing, as if he was entwined and entwined.

Ji Ke vaguely felt that this was a dream, but so what if she knew it?Already addicted to it can not extricate themselves.

"Little uncle, I treat you..."

"It's a big treason."

"Yes, I admit it."

"so what?"

"For little uncle, I am willing to go against the sky."

Yan Liang smiled: "If you want to, just say it, why use the sky as an excuse."

Ji Ke smiled, and kissed every inch of Yan Liang's skin like raindrops, and when he kissed only to the Adam's apple, Ji Ke saw a dark red mark floating on the fair skin.

"Little uncle, who hurt you?"

Yan Liangyun smiled lightly: "Did you forget?"

"What..." Ji Ke was startled, like waking up from a dream, her heart sank gradually, her eyes met, those sleeping phoenix eyes still looked at him gently and firmly, but in this gentleness, a few words were added. Very desolate and sad.

"Lianger, this is my choice."

"..."

"I don't blame you." Yan Liang smiled slightly from the beginning to the end, he raised his head slightly, the dark red mark on his neck instantly turned bright red, and the flesh cracked and oozes bright red blood.

"I won't allow you to make up your own mind!" He panicked and pressed the wound on Yan Liang's neck, blood gushed out and seeped into his fingertips, dripping into the sea of ​​blue flowers, and the blood-sucking flowers became more and more coquettish ecstasy.

"Don't leave me alone..."

Ji Ke held Yan Liang's head in his hands, his sleeping phoenix eyes were still open, the corners of his lips were still curved upwards, and the blue flower he drew on his cheek was stained with blood and dust, shining unmovably open your eyes.

"Little uncle, I was wrong, please..."

"do not go."

It was as if a big hole had been opened in his chest, and he felt so cold that Ji Ke opened his eyes in the heart-piercing pain. He wiped away the tears, gentle and cool.

"Master Ji, why are you crying?"

The mist cleared, and he saw Yan Liang's face clearly in the light blue sky, and he still smiled at him gently. At that moment, the pain in his heart stopped completely, his lips trembled, and he stared blankly at him , but can't say a word.

Yan Liang's hand was grabbed by him, and he was also stunned, unable to laugh or cry: "It's freezing cold, you slept in the yard all night."

"..." The long and narrow eyes blinked, and a few more tears rolled down.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Yan Liang smiled, and patted his wet cheek lightly: "Just wake up."

"Little uncle."

"Ok?"

"I dreamed of you."