The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

About the time of a stick of incense, Jing Wuyou carried the drowsy Feng Chiling with his own strength, and Shangguan Yun, who was drooling all over the road and was still talking in his sleep, returned to his home. To the original inn.

The innkeeper's attitude became trembling when he saw them. Jing Wuyou thought that he was simply frightened by the scene of the big brother taking back the demons and ghosts in the spirit void. , opened two doors, casually threw Shangguan Yun into one of the rooms, let the other party lie on the cold floor and fell asleep, and closed the door expressionlessly.

Then, after supporting Feng Chiling on the shoulders with both hands, she walked towards another door with a cautious manner and light steps.

"Squeak", the door was gently pushed open.

The light in the house was dim, and the air was very cool.

Jing Wuyou went straight to the side of the bed, gently put down Feng Chiling on his shoulders, put one hand between the black and smooth hair, as if possessing a treasure, gently and carefully stroked his head, Then, after straightening the slightly messy strands of hair at the temples, he bent down, took off Feng Chiling's shoes, laid him flat on the couch, covered him with a bedding, and got up to light the table. candles on.

The small and bright candlelight illuminated the gloomy space, and the soft light shone on the wall, creating warmth everywhere, and the gloomy and cold air became less gloomy in an instant.

When Jing Wuyou turned around and looked at the bed again, his eyes slightly widened.

Feng Chiling didn't know when she sat up, and faced him in a posture of sitting upright.

Staring blankly at the other party for a moment, Jing Wuyou couldn't help but smile.

He walked forward slowly, sat down beside Feng Chiling, put his face very close, and asked softly: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Feng Chiling rubbed her neck, faced him, and said angrily: "It's agreed to go back and take off your clothes, but you haven't taken off your clothes yet, how are you going to sleep?"

"Yes, yes, I forgot." Jing Wuyou said with a smile, "Then do you want to take it off yourself?"

Feng Chiling said: "Otherwise?"

Jing Wuyou smiled and said: "Well, then you can take it off."

After two seconds of silence, he really began to undress.

First, he took off the rotten light blue wide-sleeved jacket, and threw it casually on the side of the bed. The belt was also removed and thrown aside. It is as white and flawless as snow.

At the step of taking off the middle coat, Feng Chiling's movements slowed down quite a bit, as if she felt sorry for the dress, she put her hands on the front of the clothes and pulled and pulled, the left hand pulled to the right, and the right hand pulled to the left.

If it goes on like this, it won't be able to be solved in a day.

Just now Jing Wuyou watched Feng Chiling the whole time from the sidelines, with a dignified expression comparable to sanctimonious.

When he saw his ridiculous behavior, he leaned forward slightly, put his palm on the back of the opponent's hand, and reminded: "Senior brother, you don't need to take off the shirt, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Feng Chiling patted his hand away without hesitation, very much like a child when he lost his temper, and said: "I won't catch a cold, I have never caught a cold since I was a child, it's better to say that the cooler the better. "

Jing Wuyou smiled wryly: "What are you talking about, be obedient and put on your clothes."

Even if he doesn't stop her, Feng Chiling is not clear-headed now, and she can't take off her shirt by herself.

So, he simply snorted coldly, squatted on the bed and turned around, huddled in the corner with his back to Jing Wuyou, hugging his knees with his hands, still feeling sulking from nowhere.

Jing Wuyou saw his actions in his eyes, and his heart beat slowly accelerated involuntarily.

Unknowingly, he also climbed onto the bed, and without the soles of his shoes touching the bed, he slowly crawled towards the other party, staring at the thin back gradually lost in thought.

After a while, Jing Wuyou stretched out his hand and patted Feng Chiling's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's getting late, go to bed early, okay?"

Feng Chiling didn't move her body, but turned her head slightly, and murmured softly, "I don't want to sleep unless you hug me to sleep."

Jing Wuyou paused, and then said: "Although I really want to do this, I'm afraid that you will beat me when I wake up the next morning."

In the situation of being happy but being beaten black and blue, and just watching him fall asleep peacefully by the side like this, it is definitely safer to choose the latter.

Feng Chiling said: "Since I was a child, no one has slept with me."

Jing Wuyou blinked.

Feng Chiling said: "Every day I stay alone in a dark room, falling asleep alone."

Jing Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said: "On Xuankun Mountain, in the senior brother's room, every night is full of candlelight, how can it be dark?"

Feng Chiling said angrily: "When I say it's dark, it's dark! Don't talk back!"

Jing Wuyou said: "Oh..."

It doesn't matter if you talk nonsense, what matters is that you can use your identity to overwhelm others while talking nonsense.

Feng Chiling stood up, stood staggeringly on the bed, pointed at him condescendingly and said, "Besides, at my current age, I can be your ancestor for several generations, how dare you not be older?" No, you usually treat me casually, have you ever asked me for my opinion?"

Hearing him suddenly change the subject and start chattering, Jing Wuyou didn't have time to answer, his eyes wandered back and forth on the limbs of the person in front of him who might fall due to unsteady standing in the next second, he instantly raised his vigilance, and said: "Be careful , Brother, be careful, sit down and talk."

"What are you doing, why don't you sit down and talk? Don't talk to me in such an educative tone, okay? Who am I, and I need you to be educated by a little devil? The people I killed are worse than the food you have eaten. How much do you know?"

"Really... don't you just hug me and sleep together, it's no big deal. As long as I say this to those people, no one will reject me! But you...how can you be so annoying!"

"...Who did you tell?"

"I don't know, they're all dead anyway."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Chiling's ankle turned outward, and her whole body went limp in an instant, Jing Wuyou hurriedly stepped forward to catch it.

The moment the two bodies touched, Feng Chiling immediately put her arms around the other's neck, and without knowing where the strength came from, she turned over and pressed him heavily under her body.

Countless strands of jet-black hair hung down, Feng Chiling propped her hands on both sides of Jing Wuyou's cheeks, and ordered irrefutably: "Put me to sleep!"

Jing Wuyou stared blankly at him for a while, then glanced at the other's arm propped on his face, Liu Ye rolled his eyes and smiled, and said: "Elder brother, you look like this, I really want to treat you What do you do."

Without saying a word, Feng Chiling immediately bent down and lay down beside Jing Wuyou, with one hand resting on his chest without any scruples, and the distance between the two of them was very close, which seemed to make him nervous. An illusion of snuggling in each other's arms.

Jing Wuyou turned his head slightly, pushed a strand of hair behind the ear for the person beside him, and whispered: "Senior brother seems to have a faint orchid fragrance, it smells good."

Feng Chiling said: "You have an indescribable smell about you."

Jing Wuyou: "..."

Today is a dead chat.

After a pause, Feng Chiling squirmed and murmured: "But, I feel at ease."

"..."

Oops.

It's kind of...not good.

For a long time, Jing Wuyou forcibly calmed down his violent heart, and said softly: "Senior brother, don't you take off your mask when you sleep?"

"Don't take it off."

"Okay, don't take it off, let's go to bed."

Feng Chiling silently hugged him tighter, Jing Wuyou slightly turned sideways, facing Feng Chiling, patted him on the back with a smile, and closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, the warm sun had just risen from the east.Nanyang City is different from the singing of insects and birds on Xuankun Mountain. Instead, it is replaced by the small voices of the people on the street.

After all, it is the difference between the city and the mountain.

Ever since Feng Chiling woke up, she sat on the bed with one leg propped up, and looked at Jing Wuyou who was asleep on the table opposite her without moving.

Without moving or speaking, this posture lasted for half a stick of incense.

Ok……

Shouldn't he let Xuehu take this kid and Shangguan Yun back to Xuankun Mountain?

Why are you still here?

By the way, what happened yesterday?

In his vague memory of yesterday, it seemed that Shangguan Yun was so drunk after two drinks that he lost his mind.As for this kid, his face didn't turn red even after drinking seven or eight bowls, so Feng Chiling and him drank each other, and didn't remember anything about what happened afterwards.

Didn't the kid get drunk?

But Feng Chiling looked at Jing Wuyou who was sleeping deeply, thinking that she was probably drunk after sleeping so soundly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling annoyed why he didn't let Xuehu out and brought those two drunks back.

There was a knock on the door, Shangguan Yun suddenly broke into the door and left, opened his mouth and yelled loudly: "Morning, brothers and sisters, I'm here to wake you up!!"

Feng Chiling covered her ears distractedly, then picked up the boots on the ground, slammed them hard on Shangguan Yun's face, gritted her teeth and said, "Be quiet, didn't you see your junior brother sleeping?"

Shangguan Yun, who had a shoe print on his face, didn't care, rushed to Jing Wuyou, who was lying face down on the table, and screamed fearlessly: "Why are you sleeping! The sun is drying your ass. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Feng Chiling let out a "tsk", and immediately stood up and wanted to get out of bed to call Shangguan Yun, but Jing Wuyou straightened up suddenly, rubbed her ears, opened her sleepy eyes, covered her mouth and yawned , turned his head in a daze, raised his eyes and glanced at Shangguan Yun, and then greeted in a very natural tone: "Morning."

Shangguan Yun: "..."

Feng Chiling: "..."

Shouldn't you hit me at this time?

Shouldn't you hit him at this time?

Jing Wuyou looked past Shangguan Yun, turned to look at Feng Chiling, and said with a smile, "It's early too, senior brother."

Feng Chiling stood there motionless.

But Shangguan Yun sat down on the stool next to Jing Wuyou, and said in surprise: "Junior Brother, you are in a very good mood today?"

It's not bad, it's not too good.

Recalling how he was treated when he was arguing about Jing Wuyou before, thinking about how the other party not only didn't beat him up, but even said "morning" to him. It is unreasonable to speculate.

Jing Wuyou smiled and said: "Well, because I'm in a good mood today, I won't hit you. How did you sleep last night?"

"Not good! Very bad!" Shangguan Yun frowned when he heard this, and shouted, "I woke up in the morning, besides my scalp hurting so badly, I also found that I was sleeping on the floor!? It made me feel sore now, I can’t even straighten my back. Tsk tsk, it’s so uncomfortable.”

Although Jing Wuyou asked, he didn't seem to intend to listen, the corners of his mouth kept rising for a long time, and he squinted and said, "Then what about senior brother?"

Feng Chiling paused, then replied softly: "I don't feel anything."

Except for a sore throat, a little bit of dry eyes, a little numbness in the limbs, a little bit of anger, and a little difficulty in breathing, there is really no special feeling.