Peerless Demon Pet

After returning to the studio, I didn't see Bai Chen for a long time. Xu Yi called a little later to say that neither of them would return. After hanging up the phone, Xuan Mo closed his eyes and lay on the bed silently. He can still judge things objectively, but when the same thing happened to him, he couldn't find a reason to explain it for himself.

It must be a lie to say that he has no feelings for Yan Xi, Xuan Mo himself can feel the change in his attitude towards Yan Xi, but if it is the liking between lovers, what is worse, he never thought that he would be with a man Being together, let alone being with a monster, what Yan Xi said was too shocking, if he didn't say it, Xuan Mo would probably treat him the same way he treated Xu Yi and Bai Chen.

But Yan Xi made it clear, Xuan Mo suddenly found that he could not get along with Yan Xi like he did with Xu Yi. Sometimes, he would involuntarily want to get close to Yan Xi, and sometimes, he would be afraid of Yan Xi. With Xi's appearance, contradictory thoughts swirled in his mind, and he didn't understand, as long as he was a friend, wouldn't it be fine? Why did he become extremely emotional because of him?

Inexplicably familiar, only Yanxi, he has a feeling that he has known each other a long time ago, whether it is his smile, or his sad helplessness, he seems to understand, just like looking at another self, he Watching Yan Xi is like watching an old movie machine playing.

Although those subtle expressions were not experienced personally, he seemed to have seen the path Yanxi had traveled as a bystander, so he understood him, but how does this relate to his emotional self?

I still can't figure out what kind of emotion he has towards Yan Xi, he cares about Yan Xi's feelings for no reason, guesses his inner thoughts for no reason, doesn't want to hurt him for no reason, many things that even Xu Yi and Bai Chen can't say, But he would suddenly think of Yan Xi, and then tell him, is this kind of emotion friendship?

The headache got worse, something seemed to explode in his head, he didn't want to think about it anymore, Xuan Mo casually grabbed something around him and smashed it to his head in frustration, the fluffy touch made him pause, it was... fox?

Yanxi sent the plush fox, when did he take it out from the bottom of the closet? It seems that Yanxi asked by accident that time. For some reason, he found it afterwards and put it on the bedside , Occasionally watch it unconsciously laugh.

Thinking of this, Xuan Mo was stunned, he suddenly sat up and put the plush fox in front of his eyes, his eyes were serious, as if he wanted to see through the toy in front of him, or look at the person through the fox's adopted son.

Cute, Yanxi is definitely not considered, is it tactile, but not bad, tactile? !

Xuan Mo was stunned, was Yan Xi kissing him at that time, was the sudden light touch considered a kiss, soft, warm, and still a little nostalgic, in a daze, he couldn't help stretching out his fingers to caress his lips, It seems that he can still feel Yan Xi's remaining warmth, he should believe that Yan Xi likes him, right?

But, do you like him?

With deep doubts, Xuan Mo fell into sleep. In his sleep, he seemed to hear Yan Xi's voice again, no, it was the Demon King...

The two imagined so much that Xuanmo couldn't tell who was who, but when he saw the scene clearly, he realized that it was the Demon King and another Xuanmo.

In the gazebo, the black-haired Xuan Mo lay unsteadily on the corner of the table. Behind him was the demon king's gentle eyes watching him affectionately. Seeing that he was fast asleep, the demon king took a light step forward, stood beside him, and then Lowering his head, he lightly kissed Xuan Mo's cheek, and after that, Xuan Mo stopped frowning and became more stable.

Involuntarily, Xuan Mo throbbed in the dream, his heart beating non-stop, if that person was kissing him, if that person treated him so tenderly, he would definitely entrust this person with redoubled emotions.

He was actually jealous of another Xuanmo, Xuanmo in the dream sighed slightly, they are illusory, why should they be so entangled in other people's feelings? The appearance is even more similar to the demon king.

Similar...Could it be that he has strange feelings for the Demon King, but Yanxi, he also can't let it go, both of them occupy a place in his heart, but it's okay to say that he really appears around him, but the Demon King It's just his dream, isn't it a little ridiculous that he actually has fantasies about the man in the dream?

At this moment, Xuan Mo, whose black hair reached the ground, woke up, and the demon king straightened up early, his eyes were as gentle as before, but Xuan Mo was not as peaceful as before, he frowned coldly Glancing at the demon king: "What are you doing here!"

The demon king endured his sadness and smiled at him: "If you really don't want to see me, I'll just go."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave, the grief in the corner of his eyes deeply touched Xuan Mo who was in a dream, he wanted to go forward to wipe away the tears that he had endured for him, and wanted to hug him tightly in his arms, but, he saw After the demon king turned around, the ruthless and decisive Xuan Mo also closed his eyes in pain, his pained appearance was worse than that of the demon king.

That's right, these two clearly love each other, but one pursues it to no avail, and the other treats people indifferently all day long. What is this kind of mutual torture? Why can't they be together?

Only when their backs are turned, are they willing to show their true faces? Although they are sad and reluctant, what they have been doing is to escape and hide their hearts. Will such love make people feel so painful.

He wanted to speak out, wanted to tell the two of them what they thought about each other, but the vibration near the bed pulled him back to reality.

"Grandpa." Xuan Mo looked at the incoming call on the phone screen, and obediently called out.

"Good grandson, your dad is determined to let you marry that girl from the Yi family, hurry up and find a girl to bring home, grandpa is old, but he can't stop your dad anymore." The avatar had a gloating voice.

Most of Xuan Mo's drowsiness disappeared, he looked up at the clock, is it already ten o'clock, this sleep is really long.

"I see, I'll go back tonight."

"Hey, I just said how could no one like my good grandson if he is so handsome. Did he refuse to tell grandpa if he had it a long time ago?" Grandpa Xuan's teasing tone became more and more airy.

But Xuan Mo on this side was very helpless, he rubbed his head and complained: "Grandpa, if you really have me, I will tell you even if I don't tell anyone."

Grandpa Xuan over there was finally satisfied, hung up the phone, and Xuan Mo had a headache. Looking at the mobile phone resting in his palm, he frowned and dialed a number.

"Have you figured it out?" Almost as soon as the call was made, the connection was made over there, as if the other party had been waiting by the phone for his call.

The eager question once again made Xuan Mo helpless, he continued to rub his head, and said after a while: "No, but, I want to ask you for a favor."