When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel

The eldest grandson Zijun woke up and saw the half-empty bed beside him, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Last night, he and Yi Xichen fought all night. According to common sense, Yi Xichen should not be able to get out of bed for three days and three nights, with back pain waiting for him to knead, knead, knead, and then rub the gun and go off. Three days and three nights—in fact, sometimes the eldest son Zijun is also very confused. According to this development, Yi Xichen should already be with the bed chief.Why sometimes he suddenly flirts around like a normal person, making those tigers and wolves outside salivate?

This timeline is so long that Sun Zijun himself can’t understand it. As the protagonist of the story, he can’t see through the author’s setting. The curse of the "bed", when the storyline does not know how to develop, then three days after three days, how many three days.

The eldest grandson Zijun couldn't figure it out, and didn't bother to think about it, so he got up to wash up.A strange feeling lingered in his heart, as if something had changed, but at the same time it seemed that this was the right thing—at this moment, the poor grandson Zijun didn't know that although he was still the same person, he was still the same person. His settings have been distorted by a mysterious force from another dimension—including his memory and various functions of his body.But moreover, he was the only one who was distorted.

After dressing up and changing into his disciple's uniform, the eldest grandson Zijun went out.

It was still very early at this time, and most of the disciples of Tianjian Mountain were still sleeping. The most diligent disciples in the sect were him and Yi Xichen, which is why he and Yi Xichen walked the highest and the farthest in the end. Where there is talent, it is also rewarded by heaven.

When Changsun Zijun came to Taohuaping, he saw a student in Tsing Yi practicing his sword in the sea of ​​flowers. Yi Xichen——The author of the fanfic set him up, as soon as he saw Yi Xichen, his lower body would be as hard as black iron.Therefore, to judge whether Yi Xichen appeared within a radius of [-] meters of him, Changsun Zijun didn't rely on his eyes, his nose to smell, his ears to hear, but only by raising his head with a silver gun.

The eldest grandson Jun frowned displeased.This Yi Xichen is still so restless when she is pregnant. First, he sucked his fingers during dinner last night, which made him fight with him for [-] rounds. He got up so early this morning to practice swords, too careless about his body. !

At the same time, he was a little puzzled: he should simply appreciate such a good-looking body and swordsmanship. Where did such a physiological reaction come from?Since when did he become a beast whose happiness and unhappiness are all reflected by the lower body? ——After breaking away from the distorted world, Changsun Zijun suddenly has an IQ on the line, and he will reflect on unreasonable things.

The figure stopped, and Yi Xichen's cheerful voice came over: "Zijun, you are here!"

Yi Xichen ran over, looked at the eldest grandson Zijun, and said with a smirk: "You spent a whole night with me last night, did you rest well?"

The eldest grandson Zijun glanced at Yi Xichen's seemingly flexible waist and buttocks: "Your butt doesn't hurt anymore?"

Yi Xichen touched his buttocks blankly: "Why does my butt hurt?"

The eldest grandson Zijun fell silent, secretly wondering if Yi Xichen was mocking himself for not working hard enough.

Yi Xichen didn't dwell on the topic just now, and said with a smile, "Zijun, come practice swords with me."

The grandson Zijun shook his head.Practicing swords with Yi Xichen is the most boring daily routine, and the author of the fan added a setting for them that "as long as you practice swords together, 100% will practice on the bed".In other words, no matter what they do together, they will automatically fall into the setting of "100% finishing in bed".The eldest grandson Zijun felt very tired.

Yi Xichen was taken aback.This was the first time he invited his senior brother to practice sword with him, but he was rejected. Changsun Zijun is a sword idiot, and their senior brother practiced together like a zither.

Yi Xichen teased him narrowly: "Zijun is afraid of hurting me, will you feel distressed?"

Did you know that jumping up and down while pregnant is easy to get hurt?Changsun Zijun became more and more irritable, and took a reprimanding tone: "You don't know what's going on with you? You're still messing around like this!"

"Huh?" Yi Xichen was taken aback by his training.What is your situation?mess around?What happened to grandson Zijun today?

The grandson Zijun turned around and wanted to leave, but Yi Xichen didn't let him go so easily, and shouted: "Zijun, look at the sword!" Then he stabbed his sword towards his vest!

Yi Xichen was sure that Changsun Zijun would be able to catch the sword, and he had just gotten interested in practicing. His hands were itchy and he wanted to find someone to show off a few moves, but there was no more suitable candidate than Changsun Zijun.Sure enough, Changsun Zijun didn't take his little trick seriously, he drew his sword and turned around, easily blocking his move.

A gleam flashed in Yi Xichen's eyes, he chuckled, Changsun Zijun felt his hand burn, and the sword in his hand almost fell off.It turned out that before he turned his head just now, Yi Xichen secretly added a Dao fire talisman to the sword, and Sun Zijun followed him as soon as he passed the move.

But this is just a trick he played, just to tease Changsun Zijun.Yi Xichen backed away quickly, and only then did he perform his moves seriously.

After fighting for several rounds, Changsun Zijun couldn't help feeling novelty.Today's Yi Xichen is very wrong!In the past, when practicing swords, Yi Xichen always twisted his waist and buttocks, as if he was dancing, and it would not be over until he made his mind flutter.But he didn't like it in his heart.A sword is a sword, it is the sword of a cultivator, and it is also the heart of a sword cultivator. It should not be involved with obscene things, so he didn't think much of Yi Xichen's sword in the past.Today, Yi Xichen's exhilarating sword moves are what he appreciates.

"It's rare that you look like a man." The eldest grandson Jun praised lightly.

"??? I'm a man!" Yi Xichen's mouth twitched.What's wrong with Zijun today, provoking him with harsh words?It's not his character!

A slash of sword energy passed Yi Xichen's side, and Yi Xichen dodged quickly, cutting off a corner of his clothes.The eldest grandson Zijun was startled, and hastily withdrew his move—he couldn't help but threw himself into it, showing some real skills, and almost hurt Yi Xichen.

Yi Xichen didn't care about it at all, pointed at the sword, and a small rocket shot towards Changsun Zijun's toes.The eldest grandson Zijun hurriedly backed away, just in time to step on a stone that Yi Xichen kicked over just now.The eldest grandson Jun thought it was a stone, but he didn't take it to heart, but when he stepped on it, he suddenly felt that his foot felt wrong and his heart was not good, but it was too late.

"puff!"

The brown mucus splashed from the "pebble" stained Changsun Zijun's shoes, making him feel extremely sick.

"Hahahaha!" Yi Xichen laughed loudly.

In Tianjianmen, Yi Xichen is probably the least talented disciple.He is a pseudo-spiritual root of the fire attribute. If it weren't for the elders of the Yaoge of Tianjianmen for the sake of his relationship with his parents, he would never accept a disciple with such poor aptitude as him.

Although Yi Xichen worked very hard, it was difficult to make up for the lack of talent. His sword energy and sword intent could not catch up with others anyway, which led him to practice heresy ways, often playing tricks that made people laugh and cry. Can often win by tricks.

Yi Xichen saw that the eldest grandson was recruited, and walked towards the eldest grandson with a wicked smile.Without paying attention, he stepped on a haystack piled up with dew, slipped on his feet, and fell on his back in shock.

The grandson, Zijun, was even more anxious than him, and immediately threw away his shoes that were stuck with mucus and rushed over: "Be careful of our children!!"

Yi Xichen was startled: "Gah???"

Finally, Changsun Zijun wrapped his arms around Yi Xichen's waist before he landed.

The eldest grandson Zijun reprimanded with a straight face: "I don't care if you hurt yourself! But the child is not yours alone! Why are you always so willful!"

"...Me, our child?! What??" Yi Xichen's expression cracked.

"If you hate me and come at me, the child is innocent!" Changsun Zijun put his hand on his abdomen solemnly, but after a while, because he didn't feel the fetal movement, his expression cracked: "Yi Xichen, you had another miscarriage??!!"

Yi Xichen: "???!!!"