A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Siyao finally raised her head from before the light screen.

Cheng Weiwan looked at him eagerly: "Finished?"

Ling Siyao didn't speak, but nodded with some uncertainty.

Cheng Weiwan closed his eyes as if death was at home.

Ling Siyao didn't know what to do, he pressed the "er" button hesitantly.

At that moment, Cheng Weiwan's body was like an incandescent lamp in danger. Although the light was on, everyone who saw the light was worried whether it would go on strike.

Although Cheng Weiwan has transformed into a human form, it is more like a superimposed phantom. For some reason, the edge of the body is an ugly gray color, like an old photo that has been left for a long time and has not been properly kept. Wrinkled, fragile and lacking in beauty.

Thoughtful, Ling Siyao raised his hand to modify a value.

After the "er" key fell again, Cheng Weiwan's figure suddenly became much brighter. He turned into bloody flesh and skin, and his body also felt tactile. This long-lost feeling made Cheng Weiwan very excited. He touched this Touch it, and look at yourself with the water in the tank.

His skin is white and delicate, his eyes are round and bright, perhaps because of his bright eyes, his eyes always look gentle and moist.

This appearance, except for the silver hair and red pupils, is not much different from his appearance in this world.

Cheng Weiwan was so happy that she even wanted to hug Ling Siyao and hold her high.

But this joy did not sustain Cheng Weiwan for too long, this human form did not last long, perhaps only for a cup of tea, Cheng Weiwan suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness, all his strength seemed to be drained in an instant up.

Cheng Weiwan only felt that his figure was getting lowered rapidly, he was a little flustered, and stretched out his hand to hold Ling Siyao, Ling Siyao stood up in panic when seeing this, but in the end he didn't have time to grab Cheng Weiwan's hand. Hand, only grasped a furry paw.

One person and one beast looked at each other for a long time before they realized that Ling Siyao's transformation had failed.

Ling Siyao rubbed Cheng Weiwan's head, comfortingly said: "It's okay, failure is the mother of success, let's try again next time, just in case we succeed."

Cheng Weiwan didn't think about it, Ling Siyao's words came out of his ears.

He stared straight at the fresh fruit on the desk, and after a while, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Siyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Want to eat?"

Cheng Weiwan stood upright in the evening, grabbed the desk with two small paws, turned to look at Ling Siyao, his eyes were shining brightly.

Ling Siyao was helpless, squatted down, took a small fruit, and brought it to Cheng Weiwan, but suddenly, the dusty door was violently broken open, and the dust flying all over the sky choked Ling Siyao and Cheng Weiwan. Coughed violently at night.

The two of them raised their heads in a daze, only to see a figure, against the light, only a pair of eyes with sharp light, stabbing straight at them like a knife.

Meng Xianjue didn't know why he wanted to go to the dining room to have a look.

Maybe he wanted to see why Ling Siyao was there, or maybe he wanted to see that spirit beast.

He was not in a hurry, and walked slowly towards the dining room, but unexpectedly, on the way, he saw a dazzling silver light coming out of the window of the dining room.

He is very familiar with the tone of this light, it is a senior!

At that moment, no matter how stable his heartstrings were, his heart exploded into fireworks in an instant. He even forgot to use his spiritual power, and ran to the dining room urgently and eagerly relying on only one pair of legs.

It's a pity that when he opened the door and coughed up tears due to the dust and smoke covering the door, he still stubbornly opened a pair of bloodshot eyes and looked inside along the light.

But the scene inside was destined to disappoint him.

He only saw Ling Siyao and the red gold beast stealing the spiritual fruit.

In an instant, the fantasy beauty collapsed, peeling off like a mural, leaving only devastation.

When Ling Siyao noticed him coming, she put on a smile on her face and called out in a familiar voice: "Brother Meng, are you here?"

Cheng Weiwan's mouth was vague, and he swallowed the spiritual fruit with great difficulty, and then said "Oh" to Meng Xianjue, which was regarded as a greeting.

Meng Xianjue's inner world was still collapsing. He didn't care about this person and beast. He looked around the whole dining room with sharp eyes. After a long time, Cheng Weiwan felt a little tired, so he asked: " Has anyone been here just now?"

The expressions of the man and the beast looking at him blankly were exactly the same as they were in the life-and-death battle last time.This made Meng Xianjue feel a little impatient out of nowhere.

Ling Siyao originally wanted to say that they were the only ones here all this time, but he suddenly remembered Meng Xianjue's different treatment of Cheng Weiwan and the little Chijin Beast. On a whim, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, yes Someone came, but I don't think I've ever seen him..."

In an instant, he saw a sudden light in Meng Xianjue's eyes.

Meng Xianjue forcefully opened his sore eyes and asked, "Which way are you going?"

Ling Siyao got angry, and pointed in a direction: "Here, I'm going that way, I should be in a hurry, and I seem to be muttering something that must not be discovered, you can find him ?”

Before Ling Siyao could say the last four words, Meng Xianjue disappeared like a wind.

Ling Siyao held back for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back her laughter, she burst into success in a second, and a "poof" laugh attracted Cheng Weiwan's reproachful gaze.

"What did you lie to him about?"

"That's not to see him bullying you, to vent your anger on you," Ling Siyao curled her lips, "You still blame me."

After Ling Siyao finished speaking, she conveniently stuffed a small spirit fruit into Cheng Weiwan's mouth. The skin of the small spirit fruit was thin and tender, and when it was put into the mouth, it exploded with juice, water, and the sweetness spread throughout the mouth.

Because of this mouthful, Cheng Weiwan forgot what he was going to say, and became addicted to eating the spiritual fruit.

On the other side, Meng Xianjue, who was chasing after Ling Siyao's direction, felt something was wrong the more he thought about it.

During this journey, he focused his attention on perception, and he didn't feel Cheng Weiwan's aura at all. On the contrary, the remnant aura was strongest in the dining room.

Senior must be in the dining room.

Meng Xianjue stopped suddenly, turned his head and stared in the direction of the dining room, and recalled what Ling Siyao had said to him, and Ling Siyao's slight expression when he spoke.

When he carefully recalled Ling Siyao's expression and tone of voice, there was some dark light in his eyes.

Cheng Weiwan's stomach bulged from eating, Ling Siyao poked a little hole, and when he raised his hand, the hole bounced back.

Ling Siyao was having fun and annoyed Cheng Weiwan terribly. He pushed Ling Siyao's hand away with his little paw, and gave him a fierce "ow", but he didn't expect that the "ow" reached his throat. After eating, it suddenly changed its tone and became a full belch.

Cheng Weiwan was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground, but Ling Siyao laughed heartily.

After the night was completely dark, Ling Siyao hugged Cheng Weiwan and sent him back to Meng Xianjue's room.

No one expected that Meng Xianjue returned to the room so early today, and sat on the chair in front of the door without lighting the lamp after returning to the room, with a cup of cold tea in hand.

This scene made Ling Siyao terrified enough to enter the door as soon as he opened it.

Cheng Weiwan was also so frightened that he almost vomited out all the fruits he ate.

Ling Siyao regained his composure, and after the shock had settled down, he half-jokingly said: "Brother Meng, you're going back to your room, why don't you light a lamp."

Meng Xianjue just raised his eyes and glanced at them lightly. It was strange that the light in his eyes was even brighter than the bright moonlight.

Meng Xianjue said: "You have a good relationship."

Although the words are ordinary, they always make people feel weird.

Ling Siyao was very nervous, didn't hear anything wrong, just put Cheng Weiwan on the ground, patted Cheng Weiwan's fat little butt, and sent him into the house, just like an old mother, Advised: "Sleep well at night."

Only then did he answer Meng Xianjue's words: "This little beast has a good temper and is docile, Brother Meng, otherwise I'll try raising a stinking corpse flower, and I'm sure it won't be a good relationship."

At this time, Meng Xianjue felt that Ling Siyao was extremely noisy, and he actually wondered if he was out of his mind when he wanted to win over Ling Siyao.

Meng Xianjue looked at Cheng Weiwan who was slowly crawling towards the small bed, no longer had any eye contact with Ling Siyao, and issued the order to evict the guest calmly.

Ling Siyao knew that she was being hated by others, so she made a fool of herself.

After Meng Xianjue heard the sound of the door closing, he sat down again and stared at Cheng Weiwan in the dark.

Cheng Weiwan flicked his big fluffy tail, and suddenly felt a sharp gaze from his back. He turned his head in doubt, and suddenly came into contact with those eyes that were deeper than the night.

He was so frightened that the hair on his whole body would explode.

Meng Xianjue didn't say anything, just looked at him for a while and then let him go. He didn't care about the cold cup of tea in his hand, turned his eyes away, and got on the bed.

Cheng Weiwan stood on the spot, holding his breath until he could no longer hear Meng Xianjue's movement, then tiptoed over to his small couch.

The room was pitch black, Cheng Weiwan moved closer to the direction of the moonlight, but he still hated the feeling of being surrounded by darkness.

Before he had a car accident, his aunt specially prepared a small wall lamp for him. The light was dim and warm, which made people feel at ease. During his four years in college, he also installed a bed curtain on his bed to block the light, and then In this small world that only belongs to him, with the small dim wall lamp on, he can sleep peacefully every night.

He has a secret that he never tells anyone.

He is afraid of the dark, afraid of silence.

The silent night is his sworn enemy.

Cheng Weiwan shrank his body as small as possible and hid it in a small blanket, as if this would give his body an extra layer of protection.

But to no avail.

The night is like a huge beast, lurking behind his back, devouring him in one bite while he is not paying attention, and burying him forever in the world of darkness and loneliness.

Cheng Weiwan grabbed his little pillow, hunched over his little quilt, and walked cautiously along the beam of light that the moonlight scattered on the ground, looking at Meng Xianjue cautiously while walking.

Meng Xianjue was already sound asleep.

Cheng Weiwan breathed a sigh of relief, skillfully climbed onto Meng Xianjue's bed, found a comfortable position, felt the heat from Meng Xianjue's body, faced the light, and fell asleep peacefully.

He fell asleep in the heat.Her breathing was even and slow, and her belly was bulging. It was not at all like the tossing and turning difficult to fall asleep before.

Unexpectedly, after the Chijin Beast fell asleep, Meng Xianjue slowly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes was deep and full of exploration, and he just stared at the fluffy little ball in front of him.

But there was no action.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-1720:52:18~2020-11-1820:58:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: chryso1;

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