How did I know the villain merman was reborn

He is usually very pure-hearted and abides by the rules. Why does he behave like this after drinking?And I don't like men, could it be that I'm drunk and see jealousy as a woman?

Ling Zhi was a little scared, and hoped he didn't say anything excessive, otherwise he might die of anger from embarrassment.

After thinking about it, he took off his obscene clothes, revealing his delicate skin, and went to the bronze mirror to carefully look for any scars.

Sure enough, there were many small red spots on the collarbone and neck, varying in shades and sizes, and it was even more serious on the waist. There were even a few blue and red marks, as if they were pinched or pushed away by someone.

These scars made Ling Zhi even more helpless, it could be seen that Yan Yan was trying to stop him at that time.

Thinking about it in another way, if Jin Rong took off his clothes in a drunken frenzy, he would definitely beat him up on the spot, and the matter would never end until he sobered up.

Thinking of Jinyan's cold expression when he came back, Ling Zhi felt that his temper was really good. He had gone too far, and Jinyan was willing to help him undo the charm technique, and he didn't ask him to settle the score without telling him, just put on a cold face It's already very good for him.

Or...Jian Yan helped him, not because he was worried that after being charmed, he would pounce on him and do something to Su Mo!

The corner of Ling Zhi's mouth twitched, and he immediately shook his head.

No, he still has aesthetics, even if he plays hooligans, he is playing with beauties. In the original book, he was so fascinated by Su Mo, and the two of them didn't even hold hands.

The instinct of the body will not change, maybe he came into contact with jealousy because he wanted to be resurrected, and this instinct was amplified infinitely after drinking.

The more Ling Zhi thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and he calmed down a little.

Then as long as Yan Yan still has the ability to revive, he will probably do the same next time he drinks, and he must never touch this thing in the future.

He rubbed his face and sighed.

This time, Jinyan didn't bother with him, but he couldn't pretend that nothing happened, he had to apologize.

So he took a shower, undressed and went to look for Jinyan.

Jin Yan is right next to his bedroom, and he doesn't even have to go out the door, so Ling Zhi dressed more casually and walked a few steps to his door.

"Knock knock!" He knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly.

A faint, cold fragrance hits the face, it is the unique smell of Yan Yan, with the alienation of repelling people thousands of miles away, smelling it can make people calm down.

At this moment, Jin Yan looked down at him, the handsome bridge of the nose cast a shadow on the cheek, the outline was thin and neat, without the slightest femininity.

Ling Zhi is also strange, I don't know how I see him as a woman, his body shape is not related to a woman, he is much taller than Su Mo.

Are drunk people male and female?

He frowned and thought.

Seeing Ling Zhi standing at the door with his thin clothes and wet hair, Jin Yan was a little surprised, and turned sideways to make way: "Go in."

His room wasn't too big, but it was extremely tidy. Every item was neatly organized, even the direction and position of the tables and chairs were meticulous. It was much neater than Ling Zhi, who was called Xijie.

Ling Zhi entered the room in surprise, and was about to look around when his wet hair suddenly started dripping, making a pattering sound on the clean wooden floor, disturbing the cleanliness of the room.

Ling Zhi was taken aback.

Mistake, he waited until the hair was completely dry before coming again!I have never seen an apology and trouble for others.

Seeing Jinyan frowned and stared at his hair, Ling Zhi became more guilty, he straightened his hair and stopped moving, and sat obediently on the chair.

If those cronies and dog friends see this, they will surely drop their jaws.

Fortunately, Yan Yan didn't mean to blame him, and sat across from him waiting for him to speak.

Ling Zhi hesitated for a while and felt that he was taking too long, so he said directly, "I'm sorry! I apologize for being drunk during the day."

He still wanted face and didn't speak too bluntly.

However, Yan Yan was surprised.

He raised his eyebrows: "Drinking crazy? Do you remember what you did?"

"No, but I can probably guess a little bit, and it should be quite offensive."

As Ling Zhi spoke, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and the tips of his ears protruded from his wet hair, glowing tender pink.

Jinyan stared at him for a while: "It's okay, I'm not angry."

Ling Zhi was surprised.

"Do not you mind?"

Jinyan's tone was flat: "It's not a big deal, does your body still hurt?"

Seeing that he still cared about him, Ling Zhi suddenly felt that he had become a small belly before, and he was quite easy-going and not so stingy.

He also relaxed a lot, feeling every part of his body carefully.

It didn't hurt at first, but he really felt a little numb when he asked this question. He rolled up his sleeves again and found that the wrist that Jin Yan had grabbed before was red.

"It doesn't hurt, just a little numb." He said truthfully.

Jin Yan nodded.

"I'll help you with the medicine." He didn't give Ling Zhi a chance to refuse, and got up to get the traumatic medicine.

Ling Zhi is not a hypocritical person, this mark is not even an injury, and there is no need to take medicine, but it is rare for him to speak up on his own initiative, so he must not disappoint the other party's kindness.

So he obediently sat down and waited, staring at the reserved figure in a daze.

Jinyan's figure was perfect, with broad and straight shoulders. At this moment, he lowered his head slightly, exposing the protruding spine at the back of his neck, and his back looked very secure.

These are the skeletal feelings that cannot be cultivated even by exercising muscles, which are very different from Ling Zhi's thin body.

Ling Zhi touched his shoulder, a little discouraged.

When Jin Yan came to him with the medicine, he found that his expression was not quite right.

"what happened?"

Ling Zhi stretched out his hand in front of him.

Looking down, Lingzhi's wrist is very thin, like a finely crafted jade, every inch is just right, at this moment there are faint red marks on it, which breaks the delicateness, and instead adds a more rotten beauty .

However, Ling Zhi was very dissatisfied: "It's too ugly, I don't have any sense of strength compared to you."

Jin Yan shook his head: "I don't know how you humans are aesthetically pleasing, but I think you look better."

His fingertips were stained with the black concoction, and he carefully applied it on his wrists.

There is a faint medicinal fragrance in the air.

Black, red, snow and white blend, blooming a rich color, people can't take their eyes off at all.

Ling Zhi instinctively felt that he would not lie if he was tired, but what he said was too bizarre, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

But his mood has improved a lot, after all, no one doesn't like to hear handsome guys praise themselves.

Jinyan rubbed him for a while after applying it, as if there was heat flowing from the wrist to the whole body, making the whole body comfortable.

I don't know what the medicinal juice is made of, and the effect is quite good. Ling Zhi's wrist was still a little sore, but he felt comfortable ironing it after a while.

"Undressed."

Jinyan lowered his head to take other medicines, his thin eyelids showed a bit of ascetic indifference, as if he didn't care.

Ling Zhi nodded, the red marks on his neck looked like just a few red dots, and they didn't hurt at all, but since he was tired of applying medicine to him, he probably used a lot of strength at that time, maybe it would be swollen tomorrow.

So he bowed his head and unbuttoned his clothes.

He used to think that they were all men, and it was okay to take off their clothes.

However, he just finished playing hooligans with Jinyan in the morning, and now this simple action has inexplicably a little more unspeakable meaning.

Fortunately, Yan Yan looked very cold, which subtly dilutes the embarrassment, and Ling Zhi didn't think about it any more, and quickly took off his shirt.

Different from the darkness in the private room of Xichun Tower, the sun is now in full bloom, wisps of sunlight flow along the window lattice, revealing every detail of the snow-white body, the warm light is soft, a little more holy, like a god down to earth.

But if you look carefully, there are many red marks from the neck to the collarbone, which abruptly desecrates the sacredness and crazily seduces the senses.

After Jinyan took the medicine, she sat next to Ling Zhi, her tall body pushing him against the back of the chair.

He reached out and brushed Ling Zhi's wet hair near the butterfly bone, and looked sideways at the red marks on his body.

The scorching breath continuously sprayed on Ling Zhi's neck, bringing a tingling tingling numbness.

Ling Zhi felt a little uncomfortable, and looked down at him with disgust.

The condescending side face is close at hand, the shape of the thin lips is very beautiful, and they are extraordinarily bright red, which makes him look less cold and more impeccably delicate.

Seeing this level, both men and women couldn't help but want to take a few more glances, especially since the two were so close, Ling Zhi stared at him for a long time unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, seeing that Jinyan hadn't moved for a while, he followed his gaze and found that he was staring at his chest.

What's there to see in a man's chest, it's not hurt there?

Ling Zhi also looked down at himself, a little strange, did he already suffer from internal injuries?

He doesn't feel sick to his heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jin Yan took out a can of red concoction, and the air was filled with a light aroma of grass and trees.

His slender fingers dipped some, and wiped the red mark on Ling Zhi's neck.

After being wiped, the thin concoction slid down, all the way down the neck and collarbone, outlining a bright red line on the snow-white skin, which was extremely beautiful and thrilling.

Ling Zhi had just finished taking a bath, and his whole body was warm. Now that the cold liquid medicine was passing over his skin, the tactile sensation was particularly obvious.

He shrank back uncomfortably, but he couldn't dodge it. Fortunately, he used a soft cloth to suck up the excess medicine juice and didn't stain his pants.

Afterwards, Jinyan also applied the concoction on other places, and her soft fingertips slid on the shoulders and neck like feathers, making Ling Zhi itchy.

He silently gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. This was accumulating resurrection time, so he had to hold back.

The time seemed to be extremely long, and after closing the eyes, the feeling brought by each touch became clearer.

I don't know how long it took, the tired hand moved away from him, and the potion on his shoulders and neck was almost dry.

Ling Zhi couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief, his ears hidden under the wet hair turned red unknowingly.

He moved his body to the side, twisting his waist unconsciously, trying to get out of the shroud of embarrassment.

Jinyan suddenly looked up at him.

The golden vertical pupils turned pitch black at some point, as deep as the night sky, almost sucking people in at a glance.

Like a wild beast hunting in the dark, staring at its prey, it wants to skin and bone him, wantonly licking/licking every piece of flesh and blood.

The sense of crisis disappeared in a flash, and Ling Zhi had a strong illusion, as if he couldn't leave if he didn't leave.

Even though he knew that there was no reason for his feeling, Ling Zhi couldn't help picking up his clothes in a panic.

"Then I'll go first?"

I hate watching him put on his clothes little by little.

"Ah."

Ling Zhi simply ran away.