The Villain of Fast Transmigration Youxi

In fact, Song Yi made it sound like he gave the porridge to the leader, but as soon as he closed the door, he scooped a bowl for himself and drank it. He obviously ate a plate of pastries just now, but it seemed that there was nothing at all. Too supportive.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Song Yi propped his chin and looked at the person on the bed. The black mask still attracted his attention. He felt that the manzhushahua engraved on the mask was so beautiful.

After watching for a long time, Song Yi got up and walked over, intending to take off the mask. What kind of mask is he wearing when he is asleep? It's so ugly!

However, just as his hand touched the mask and was about to take it away, he suddenly met a pair of extremely cold eyes, which contained a bit of cruelty and cold murderousness.

It is undeniable that these are a pair of beautiful eyes, but the emotion in the eyes makes Song Yi feel unsatisfactory. He feels that if these eyes can be stained with a smile for a while, they may be similar to that person.

But in a daze for a moment, Song Yi's hand holding the mask was grabbed by a big hand. The person who grabbed him was so strong that Song Yi felt that the place where he was being held was as if his bones were broken.

"Let go." Song Yi glared at the leader Luo Huaifeng, if he dared to treat him like this, I'd better kill him.

However, Luo Huaifeng held Song Yi's hand tightly instead of loosening it. The face that was lifted was gloomy, and he opened his mouth, his voice sounded a little hoarse: "Who are you?"

"Who do you care about me? Let me go!" Song Yi frowned tightly, seeing that Luo Huaifeng didn't listen to him at all, he raised his other hand to knock people unconscious.

However, when he raised his other hand before it fell down, Luo Huaifeng's eyes closed suddenly, and the wrist holding Song Yi loosened.

Song Yi: "..."

Throwing the mask in his hand to the ground, he glanced at Luo Huaifeng's handsome face, and reached out to touch his own face, feeling a little depressed.

Monday, can I find someone a little more masculine next time?

【Host, this is beyond my control. 】

Song Yi felt a little disturbed when he heard that cold voice. He also hoped that his wishes would go his way, but he was not disappointed when he learned that his request was impossible.

Mo Chen's body is very weak, because of the cold poison in his body, so he must not live long, Song Yi sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Luo Huaifeng, and thought about how to stay by Luo Huaifeng's side, it is best not to leave kind of.

But after thinking about it, he didn't think of any good solution, so sleepiness came over him. Seeing that Luo Huaifeng's bed was big, Song Yi climbed up without thinking much, and fell asleep next to Luo Huaifeng.

It was early autumn, and the night was cool, Song Yi dazedly covered his body with the quilt, and kindly put a corner on Luo Huaifeng, and slept until the next day.

Luo Huaifeng opened his eyes and realized something was wrong. The ruthlessness and vigilance in his eyes suddenly rose. He turned his head to look and saw a man sleeping sideways beside him, less than an hour away from him. palms away.

Seeing the man's face clearly, Luo Huaifeng's body froze all of a sudden, and he stood up abruptly, but because he might have lost too much blood, his eyes turned black and his head became dizzy all of a sudden.

He raised his hand to rub the aching forehead, but at this moment a warm hand touched his waist, causing Luo Huaifeng's raised hand to freeze in mid-air, and his eyes opened wide Yes, the cruelty in those eyes suddenly turned into astonishment.

Song Yi has a habit after going to bed, that is, he will stay in bed, and his mind is still a little unclear, and he will subconsciously follow the body's memory to do some things.

He wrapped his arms around Luo Huaifeng's waist, buried his head in Luo Huaifeng's arms and rubbed, "Let me sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy."

This: Next, Luo Huaifeng looked petrified, his handsome face was somewhat reserved, and the tips of his ears were blushing.

His eyes were a little erratic, but he didn't dare to look at Song Yi again. Even the pain from his arm made him subconsciously ignore it. Obviously according to his temperament, he should lift the person in his arms and reprimand him. Ask hard.

But for some reason, he subconsciously indulged.

This pampering caused Song Yi to sleep with his arms around his waist for an hour.When Song Yi was awake, his rationality returned, his complexion changed slightly, he loosened the hands around Luo Huaifeng's waist all of a sudden, lowered his head, his face was a little ugly, his eyes were also dark, and he looked a little scary .

But when he raised his head again, the expressions on his face and eyes had all subsided, and he put on the gentle look that Mo Chen should have, "You're awake, are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Huaifeng had already got out of bed the moment Song Yi let go of him. At this time, there was no trace of restraint on his face, his face was completely indifferent, the blush on the tip of his ears had also faded, his whole body was full of hostility, and he looked a little It's not easy to mess with.

Luo Huaifeng didn't smile back at Song Yi's question, but looked at Song Yi with a cold voice: "Who are you?"

"Mo Chen." Song Yi lazily threw out two words, and his eyes flashed at Luo Huaifeng.

Hearing this, Luo Huaifeng's expression was startled, but it was only in the blink of an eye. When he looked at him again, he still had that gloomy and unfriendly look, "Miraculous doctor Mochen?"

It is impossible for anyone who wanders in the rivers and lakes not to have heard of this name, but what surprised Luo Huaifeng was that the so-called miracle doctor turned out to be like this, who looked weak and weak, and did not look like longevity at first glance. people.

Song Yi, who didn't live long, responded with a soft "hmm", he got up and brushed off his sleeping folds, "You've been poisoned, no one can cure you, so some of you taught me to Taken captive, speaking of your subordinates are really... loyal."

What Song Yi didn't expect was that Luo Huaifeng's so-called illness turned out not to lift up. This kind of thing is very serious, but it can't be shown to others.

However, those congregants who were born to Luo Huaifeng didn't know, that's why they took the genius doctor Mochen back, and they didn't care what Luo Huaifeng would think about this move.

If a man doesn't lift it, for a man, it's like the sky has collapsed, which is very serious.

Sure enough, after Song Yi admitted his identity, Luo Huaifeng's complexion changed, and the already gloomy complexion became even uglier. Fortunately, Luo Huaifeng's appearance was good, even if it was good, it would not diminish Half the style.

"I'll get someone to send you down the mountain later!" He said so, very unrepentant, and Song Yi never refused, and he had already taken steps and strode away.

Looking at the slightly hurried and somewhat embarrassed back, Song Yi was speechless for a moment, so I won't go down the mountain!

Lowering his head, he looked at his hands. The feeling of touch seemed to linger all the time, making him think that the person was still alive for a moment.