Turn the villain into a sweetie

After returning to the room, Huai Mo was about to refine that root bone.

Yu Bolan stood beside him, looking at him.

Seeing that Huai Mo was about to sit directly on the ground, Yu Bolan hurried forward, transformed into a small blanket, and spread it in front of him: "Sit here, sit here."

Huai Mo glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"It's cold on the ground," Yu Bolan explained, "Oh, you, even if you are practicing, you have to learn to enjoy it."

Huai Mo snorted softly, stroked his clothes, and sat on the carpet.

Only then was Yu Bolan satisfied, and stood aside, looking at Huai Mo contentedly.

"You go out." Huai Mo said suddenly.

"Why?" Yu Bolan was puzzled, "I'm afraid something will happen to you, I have to stay and watch you."

He wasn't joking.

Refining the root bones requires moving the bones. According to the original text, accidents will happen if you are not careful. In the lightest cases, you will be injured, and in the severe cases, you will lose your cultivation. It is best to have someone beside you to look after it.

Yu Bolan didn't want Huai Mo to suffer any more.

"An accident?" Huai Mo raised his tone and nodded slightly, "I don't need you to look at me, I can do it myself, you go out."

For so many years, so many times his life was hanging by a thread, didn't he carry it all by himself?

He just refined his bones once, and he didn't need other people's help.

so stubborn?

Yu Bolan raised his eyebrows, looked at the resolute Huai Mo, smiled slightly, instead of leaving, he took two steps back, folded his arms, leaned against the wall, and began to play a rogue: "Well, if I don't leave, I will Stay here, Huai Xiaomo, unless you beat me out."

"Don't call me any weird names." Huai Mo twitched his brows, and gritted his teeth, "The little master from before... Don't you think it's strange? If you continue to do this, you will continue to call me master in the future. "

It's rare to say so much at once.

Yu Bolan was amused by him: "Okay, don't worry about it so much, let's start, don't worry, I won't disturb you."

Huai Mo put his hands on his knees, clenched his fists, as if he was thinking, then raised his head and sighed: "Forget it, it's up to you."

Then, facing Yu Bolan, he raised his sleeves and took off his shirt expressionlessly.

Yu Bolan: ...

! !

In front of me, there is a large area of ​​smooth, delicate and fair skin, a slender and graceful neck, a small and exquisite collarbone, a slender and powerful waist, coupled with Huai Mo's long black hair, and an unkind expression, which makes people feel uncomfortable. The suffocating beauty is like a god on a high mountain, not to be played with, but it also has a temptation, which makes people want to get closer.

Yu Bolan was stunned for a full two seconds, then suddenly stretched out his hand, covered the lower half of his face, took a deep breath, and lowered his head.

fuck.

Do you want to be like this... Strange.

Why is he so excited, they are all men, and it's not that he has never seen the upper body of other men, why did he have such a big reaction.

wrong!Not right either!

He can't think like that.

Huai Mo is definitely a beauty of peerless beauty, the kind of beauty that transcends gender. Such a great beauty suddenly showed himself in front of him, and he had a little reaction, which is also... understandable, right?

It's simply a love of beauty, right?

Pooh!

But it's understandable to fuck him, he is really a beast.

Bah, bah, bah, lecher, he's really shameless.

Yu Bolan only felt that his head had become a mess at this moment, his thinking seemed to have gone around in a big circle, and finally turned to a strange point for some reason.

At this moment, Yu Bolan felt that he was like a rogue, full of messy thoughts.

Just as he was spitting at himself here, he suddenly heard Huai Mo let out a muffled groan.

He was startled, and quickly put away those thoughts, looked up at Huai Mo, only to see that small root bone was tightly attached to his neck at this moment, as if it wanted to merge with him, and Huai Mo His expression didn't look good at this moment, his teeth were clenched, and sweat was dripping down his jaw.

Yu Bolan was frightened, completely restrained his thoughts, hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, with his arms around his sides, his hands were full of spiritual energy, and he was always ready for any emergencies.

Fortunately, Huai Mo only seemed to be struggling a bit. After a while, there was a sudden burst of huge fluctuations in spiritual power. Immediately afterwards, the root bone entered Huai Mo's neck and disappeared.

"Hmm." Huai Mo snorted softly, lost all strength and fell forward.

Yu Bolan bent down subconsciously, caught him, and let him lean against his chest.

Huai Mo gasped for a while, then he recovered, and said, "Okay, refining is over."

His tone remained steady, even without any fluctuations.

He paused, and then said, "I've said it all, I don't need to take care of it, I can do it myself."

"Yes, yes, of course you can do it yourself," Yu Bolan helped him ease, "Don't allow others to worry about you..."

After saying this, he was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he realize how close he and Huai Mo's posture at the moment... is.

Even the fingertips that touched Huai Mo's back were slightly hot at this moment.

He bounced up and took two steps back.

Huai Mo was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Bolan didn't reply, but turned around suddenly, walked out, and then closed the door with a "bang".

After half an hour.

Huai Mo slowly withdrew his retaining arm, lowered his head, somewhat at a loss.

Is this... being hated?

After Yu Bolan walked out the door, he leaned against the wall, gasping for breath. He thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped himself.

"Shameless." He cursed under his breath.

In the moment just now, when facing Huai Mo, he suddenly had a strange impulse.

A kind of... (Jinjiang definitely won't let me write) impulse.

The feeling made him panic and self-loathing.

It was a sudden urge, for the first time.

"Did I hold it in for too long?" He tilted his head back, squeezed the center of his brows, and laughed a little, "Why suddenly..."

He slowed down, and after confirming that everything was normal, he suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and stood up straight.

Just left without saying a word, and even smashed the door, that little ancestor Huai Mo must be upset.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head, took out a spirit stone, activated the ability, and transformed it into a rainbow lollipop.

You have to coax him well.

But as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Huai Mo who was standing at the door.

Huai Mo was already fully dressed, with one hand resting on the door frame, staring at him expressionlessly.

broken.

Yu Bolan secretly thought something was wrong.

The little ancestor was probably furious.

But what he didn't notice was that Huai Mo's hand holding the door frame was slightly tightened, even trembling.

"Open your mouth, come on, Huai Mo," Yu Bolan said with a smile on his face, "Ah——"

Huai Mo opened his mouth subconsciously, almost trusting him completely, and in the next second, a sweet taste surged up in his mouth, gradually spreading.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the stick of lollipop in his mouth. It was a little strange, but he didn't reach out to take it out.

Yu Bolan looked at him.

At this time, Huai Mo gave him an inexplicably obedient feeling. When he lowered his eyes to look at the lollipop, because he was too hard, he even had a little... cross-eyed.

Yu Bolan couldn't hold back and smiled.

Seeing him smile, Huai Mo held the hand on the door frame, and then relaxed slightly.

"Don't be unhappy, Huai Mo," Yu Bolan said suddenly, "I'm sorry, I did that suddenly just now, I, I did it because..."

Just as he was racking his brains to make up a reason, Huai Mo slowly said, "You can stay with me from now on."

He paused, and then said, "I didn't mean to hate you, I just got used to it."

Eh?

Yu Bolan was a little confused.

He hasn't started to explain yet, why did Huai Mo forgive him for slamming the door?Could it be that this is a tacit understanding?

Huai Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.

He apologized, Yu Bolan probably won't hate him anymore.

It's not that he doesn't know what to do, he just doesn't quite get used to it yet.

In fact, someone cares... This feeling is also quite good.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal," Yu Bolan chuckled, "I will pay more attention in the future."

"Yeah." Huai Mo nodded.

Although Yu Bolan is a little stupid.

But still, pretty good.

Huai Mo thought as he savored the sweet taste in his mouth.

Yu Bolan rested for a few more days, and finally, his injury was completely healed.

You can go out and make money.

The original plan can also be put on the agenda;

So, after making some preparations, he carried the dumpling and went directly to Huai Mo.

He must not let Huai Mo be absent for this kind of thing.

When he found Huai Mo, Huai Mo was practicing sword in the backyard.

After a smooth combo, Yu Bolan couldn't help applauding.

Huai Mo noticed him, put away his sword, and walked towards him: "What's the matter?"

"I want to invite you to the city," Yu Bolan smiled, looking in a good mood, "It's time to fulfill the promise, Huai Mo."

Huai Mo frowned.

"Don't tell me you forgot," Yu Bolan bent down and leaned over to look at him, "It's just three months of eating, drinking and having fun, and I traded it for you with a bone."

"Of course I remember," Huai Mo nodded, "Don't worry, I keep my word."

"However, I am a person with serious business," Yu Bolan said mysteriously, "We eat, drink and have fun with a purpose. We want to make a lot of money by making a name for ourselves in these three months. Do you understand, Huai Xiaomo?"

Huai Mo's face was expressionless.

Weird guy, he thought.

With this skill, it is better to practice sword for a while.

But he had already promised him, and he still had to fulfill his promise.

"Okay, I get it," Huai Mo replied, "I'll listen to you."

"Then," Yu Bolan took out a Yi Rong Pill and handed it to Huai Mo, "This is Yi Rong Pill, let's put on the vest and start doing big things."

"I will bring you a surprise," he said, "Huaimo."

Huai Mo didn't answer, but looked at the pill, thought about it, and obediently took it.

Forget it, let's see what this guy wants to do.

idiot.

Huai Mo thought so, walking down the street expressionlessly, supporting the trembling and sloppy old man beside him, exuding air-conditioning all over his body.

After changing his appearance, his face has turned into an ordinary young man.

"Do you have to look like this? Yu Bolan," he lowered his voice, and said to the old man, "A cultivator... how can you deliberately pretend to be ugly like you."

"Have you read the novel?" Yu Bolan, who looked like an old man, lowered his voice and sounded very hoarse, "A man dressed like me, and this kind of crazy old man, is usually the real big shot."

"Crazy?" Huai Mo sneered, "I'm going to be crazy sooner or later if we go on like this with you."

The author says:

Another small transitional chapter.

Suddenly, I felt that they seemed to be a combination of mindless and unhappy.