The Villain Regent After the Buddha Line [Transmigration Book]

Seeing that the hero's attitude towards him seems to have eased a lot, Su Beiliang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and suggested to Su Mo: "Otherwise, Uncle Huang will stay with you to sleep tonight, okay?"

What a shameless sentence.

Su Mo, who was sitting on the bed, froze for a moment, the cast of eyes made Su Beiliang panic.

In fact, the male protagonist is already 14 years old. In modern times, he was in junior high school. In ancient times, it was common for such older children to get married, so there is no need for an uncle to coax them to sleep.

But the system is so cheating.

Tell him to coax, and he has to coax.

Su Love just looked at Su Beiliang quietly, neither saying she was willing nor unwilling, until when Su Beiliang had the cheek to sit by the bed for a while, the little prince suddenly stretched out his legs and pressed the edge of the bed.

The meaning is obvious, he doesn't want Su Beiliang to sleep in his bed.

Su Beiliang: "..."

That's okay, it's all to be expected.

Su Beiliang patted the little prince's head kindly, and tried to make his voice softer: "It's so lonely to sleep alone, why don't the emperor tell you stories?"

Su Mo shook her head, showing no interest.

Don't want to hear the story, Su Beiliang racked his brains and thought for a while: "Actually, Uncle Huang can also sing, are you interested in listening to it?"

Su Love still refused without giving face.

Facing the little prince's unswerving ugly rejection, Su Beiliang could only sigh in his heart.

In fact, Su Mo's reaction is quite normal, an uncle must sleep with his nephew, this matter can't be considered carefully.

If you don't let him sleep here, let's change the curve to save the country.Anyway, the task given by the system was to coax Su Mo to sleep, and he didn't say how to coax him, otherwise he would just sit by the bed and keep nagging him until the little prince fell asleep.

Su Beiliang planned to find a stool to sit down first, but at the moment he turned around, Su Mo, who had been unmoved all this time, suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

The reaction speed was as fast as lightning, and it grabbed his wrist with a swipe.

"Uncle, don't go!"

Hearing Su Mo's persuasion, Su Beiliang stopped in his tracks, turned around and met those bright eyes.Flickering in the dim candlelight, like a civet cat lurking in the dark.

The little prince said slyly: "If you don't have to go to school tomorrow."

The words were only half spoken, but Su Beiliang also understood what the other party meant.Su Mo meant that if she didn't go to class tomorrow, Su Beiliang could stay and sleep with him.

Sure enough, the same world has the same dream, no matter modern or ancient, students never want to go to class.

Seeing the blood oozing from Su Mo's back, Su Beiliang thought that it would be inconvenient to go to class tomorrow if he was so injured, why not take a rest at the palace for a whole day, and give the child a chance to take sick leave.

Immediately nodded: "Okay, then I won't go to the school tomorrow. I will ask Eunuch An to inform the Taifu tomorrow morning."

After getting the promise, Su Mo suddenly smiled.Pretending to be inadvertent, he lowered his eyes to cover the cold light reflected in the pupils.

After Su Beiliang finished giving him the medicine, Su Mo lay on the bed and patted the empty space inside. The intention was obvious, to let Su Beiliang go to sleep inside.

Su Beiliang had no choice but to take off his shoes and lie down inside, thinking about how to coax the hero, a pair of small arms suddenly stretched out and hugged him tightly around the waist.Like vines strangling plants, Su Beiliang was so entangled that he couldn't breathe.

I have to say that Su Beiliang was once again impressed by the strength of the little prince's hands. He has such great strength at the age of 14. It's no wonder that he is the master of the deceitful world who will shock the world in the future, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas !

Su Beiliang started to live alone since he was very young, so it was the first time that he was hugged so tightly to sleep, and he felt a little strange in his heart.

But he couldn't describe the specific feeling. For a patient with emotional perception disorder, this question is too difficult.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I survived tonight, and it is estimated that there will be no such weird missions in the future.

Seeing that Su Beiliang was about to close his eyes in a daze, Su Mo quickly called out, "Didn't Uncle Huang say he was going to sing?"

"Ok?"

Su Beiliang just remembered what he said just now, but didn't he promise not to go to school tomorrow? Why did he still have to sing? !

Su Beiliang had a typical tone deafness. After singing a few lines, Su Mo stretched out her small hand to cover his mouth.

He said mercilessly, "Uncle Huang, you should tell a story."

Storytelling is good. For Su Beiliang, a former professional writer, he is the best at telling stories!

So he said to himself: "Do you want to hear Nuwa mending the sky or Kuafu chasing the sun?"

Su Mo buried her head in Su Beiliang's neck and dismissed it: "I've been familiar with these stories since I was five years old, so there's nothing new?"

Su Beiliang thought for a while: "What about Cowherd and Weaver Girl and Chang'e flying to the moon?"

I thought that the children of love stories should never have heard of them, right?

Unexpectedly, Su Mo snorted even more: "I'm afraid it's not just me, maybe even the maid guarding the door has callused ears. Emperor uncle, otherwise you should go back to sleep."

As he said that, the little guy's arms wrapped around his body were loosened, and he turned his face away.

Su Beiliang suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and quickly grabbed the quilt tightly, and said in a hurry: "Then Snow White?"

Drag you, I don't believe you have read "Grimm's Fairy Tales"!

"Snow White?" Su Mo slowly turned her body around.

Seeing the disgusted expression on Su Mo's face, Su Beiliang's heart skipped a beat.

no?I've even heard of "Grey's Fairy Tales"!

He doesn't remember writing such a setting for the hero?

Su Mo frowned slightly: "Bai Xue? The name is very vulgar. The one who can use this title must not be a favored princess. It is probably because the biological mother died early and was raised by the stepmother. She was excluded and isolated in the palace, and was finally exiled. Maybe it will happen."

Su Beiliang: "..." Don't say it, you really guessed it right.In the end, Snow White was indeed forced to go to the forest by her stepmother.

But even more terrifying is yet to come.

Afterwards, every time Su Beiliang said a paragraph, Su Mo could reason out the next plot, and the reasoning was accurate.

It was originally a lighthearted and lively romantic fairy tale, but it felt like a thriller. After Su Mo fell asleep beside him, his clothes were almost drenched in cold sweat.

If it wasn't for his personal experience, Su Beiliang wouldn't have believed that the hero he wrote was so amazing!

This is no longer a child prodigy, the word is not enough!

This is really strange, obviously he is still a person who is struggling above the average IQ, how can he create such a character against the sky?

Although genius is good, but excessive genius always makes people feel a little scary.

Thinking about it, Su Beiliang turned his head and glanced at the little guy leaning on the shoulder socket, his long eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing, and a small ball of powder carved jade, like glutinous rice balls, poked a hole.She's still cute when she's not teasing herself.

Thinking of this, Su Beiliang stretched out his hand and pulled the little guy towards him, so he wouldn't fall out of bed after falling asleep.

One big and one small leaned together, and gradually, Su Beiliang's breathing slowed down.

After an unknown amount of time, in the darkness, a black figure slowly sat up from the pillow, accompanied by gusts of wind, like a ghost crawling in hell.

Su Mo bent down and stared at Su Beiliang's sleeping figure, with a sneer on her lips.

He stretched out his hands and held Su Beiliang's neck bit by bit. When he fully grasped that slender neck in his hands, he suddenly pressed his fingers hard, and the tiger's mouth pressed the raised Adam's apple and quickly moved down.

The knuckles of the knuckles were grinding together, the back of the hand was full of protruding veins, but there was a calm smile on his face.

It's more like playing with a beloved object than killing people.

Enthusiastic, lingering.

"Hmm..." Su Beiliang, who was sleeping, was pinched and frowned.

Seeing the other party's painful expression, the smile on Su Mo's lips grew bigger and bigger, and the immature and beautiful face revealed a pathological and paranoid madness.

Yes, Su Beiliang!

Even if this expression is worse than death, show me a little more.

Su Beiliang felt that he couldn't breathe anymore, with his mouth half-opened, panting like a fish out of water, the pain of lack of oxygen made his limbs start to twitch unconsciously.

But he didn't wake up, but was bound in another layer of nightmare, unable to break free.

At this time, he seemed to hear Didi's siren in his nightmare.

[System: Alert!alarm!The death value has reached the upper limit of 100! 】

[System: Has the host activated a self-rescue plan! 】

[System: The host consciousness cannot be connected...]

[System: After the 60-second countdown, all your HP will be reset to zero! 】

Su Beiliang's already white face was completely pale at this moment. At the last moment of struggling on the line of life and death, he trembled his lips and suddenly called out.

The sound is so small that it is almost invisible.

But Su Qian still heard it.

Hearing the sound of "Qi'er", Su Mo's gripping hand suddenly stopped.Seeing Su Beiliang panting heavily in his sleep, he was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his palm with a chuckle.

No, you can't continue playing if you kill it.

Just keep it, keep it and play with me slowly...

When Su Beiliang woke up the next day, the little prince was still lying on the side, but he remembered that he was in his arms when he fell asleep last night, why did he roll over to the bed when he got up early in the morning?

Su Beiliang quickly checked the system and found that his death value was still 99.

So has the death value dropped or not?

[System: Of course it has been lowered. Your death value last night had risen to 100, but it dropped to 99 at the last minute.Point Reward 2!If you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing, please continue to work hard~]

Su Bei couldn't help being rude: "Pick up Nima again."

[System: Do you need to go to the mall to exchange your 2 points for items? 】

Surrounded by danger, Su Beiliang only felt exhausted physically and mentally, so he had no interest in visiting the mall, "No need. Go cool off and stay there."

He touched his neck subconsciously, but felt a tingling pain on the touched skin, as if it had been pricked by a needle.

what's the situation?

He remembered dreaming last night that he went to the new book signing event, but the fans in line suddenly mutated, came to him like a zombie, grabbed his neck, and asked Su Beiliang why he wanted to write "A Palm of Mountains and Rivers" Such a vulgar novel.

Su Beiliang rolled his eyes from being pinched, his brain was completely confused.

Why?Why else, of course it is for 'money'!