Turn the villain into a sweetie

Ya Lin stood in a black mist, did not answer, but lowered his body, knelt down on one knee, and pretended to surrender.

"Forget it, you get up, there's no need to do this," Yu Bolan sighed with his hands on his forehead, and couldn't say anything, "How did you find it?"

Yalin heard the words, straightened up, stood up, and was about to answer.

But at this moment, Yu Bolan suddenly felt a burst of fragrance, and immediately after, he felt that someone was about to hug him.

He lowered his head, just in time to see the little hairpin on Huai Mo's head.

Huai Mo gently hugged him from his side.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, when he came back to his senses, Huai Mo was already standing beside him as if nothing had happened.

It makes people suspect that everything just now is an illusion.

"Huai Mo, you..." Yu Bolan looked at him, feeling his head was empty and his mind was in a trance.

"What are you looking at me for?" Huai Mo turned his head to the side, not looking at him, "You have nothing else to do?"

Yu Bolan stared at him for a while, then scratched his head, and turned his gaze to Yalin.

The heart was beating non-stop.

Not an illusion.

Not an illusion, right?

Huai Mo hugged him just now!

When he turned around, Huai Mo also turned to look at him.

He brushed the hair on his forehead, showing his ears that were reddened with embarrassment, and looked at Yu Bolan's back.

"The imprint," Ya Lin said suddenly and slowly, pointing to the back of his neck, "through the imprint, I can find you."

"The imprint? You mean the previous one," Yu Bolan frowned, "Didn't you say that the imprint is gone?"

"That's a contract," Yalin's voice was very flat, and the expression under the mask was unclear, "The mark has disappeared, and the contract has been fulfilled. This is the master-slave mark of the demon species. No matter where you are, the subordinates can find you."

"Zheng!"

Before Yu Bolan could reply, Huai Mo suddenly drew his sword and pointed at Ya Lin.

"He doesn't need anyone else to follow," Huai Mo said with a serious expression, "I've canceled that contract of yours."

"Master hasn't spoken yet," Ya Lin's tone remained unchanged, "What position do you use to express your opinion for him?"

Huai Mo was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent for a moment, then put down the sword soundlessly, a little dazed.

"Okay, Yalin," Yu Bolan took a step forward and grabbed Huai Mo's wrist, "He's right, I really didn't know about your contract."

He said again: "Can the contract be terminated? Yalin?"

Yalin lowered his head and shook his head: "I'm sorry, master, I can't, this is a racial contract born with demons, and I have no right to cancel it."

"Racial contract?" Yu Bolan frowned, "What is that?"

Yalin's voice was still respectful: "Every monster must recognize a master in its lifetime. This is the rule set by our ancestors."

"Rules, rules, your ancestors are all turned into ashes," Yu Bolan sighed while holding his forehead, "Old rules are meant to be broken, do you understand?"

Ya Lin bowed his head and remained silent.

At the same time, Huai Mo beside him also hummed softly.

Yu Bolan seemed to realize something, and turned his head to observe Huai Mo's expression. Sure enough, this guy had a gloomy face, and his whole body was depressed.

"Forget it, Ya Lin, you go out first," Yu Bolan said to Ya Lin, "Can't you become a crow? Go and find a place for yourself."

Ya Lin bent down, saluted, turned around, turned into a crow and flew out, and the air flow that accompanied her closed the door.

After Yalin left, only Yu Bolan and Huai Mo were left in the room.

Yu Bolan turned his head to look at someone with a displeased face, and smiled: "What's the matter?"

He asked again, "You don't like her that much?"

Huai Mo and Ya Lin did not deal with each other, he probably knew it.

Although he doesn't like Ya Lin's entanglement, but Ya Lin saved him after all, so he just ignores it.

So he asked, "Why?"

"You asked me why?" Huai Mo narrowed his eyes, and said in a bad tone, "Won't you get bored by her being so pestering?"

"Uh, there is a little bit," Yu Bolan was stunned by his question, and scratched his head, "But...you can drive her away, leave her alone, won't you be annoyed if you can't see her?"

"Why...why does she insist on following you?" Huai Mo gritted his teeth, "It's really... like a fly, I can't drive it away, I am obviously used to being alone, after I have you, I, I can't accept..."

"Why, what's the matter?" Yu Bolan lowered his head, bent down and looked at him at the same level, "If you are unhappy, I will never let her appear in front of you again, okay?"

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Huai Mo pursed his lips and growled, "You... you bastard, I'm going to kill her."

"Ah," Yu Bolan was getting confused by what he said, and smiled wryly, "Just do whatever you want to do, and I won't care about you."

"Don't ignore me!" Huai Mo looked up, dissatisfied, "You can't ignore me!"

Yu Bolan let out an "ah".

Yu Bolan scratched his head.

Yu Bolan was at a loss.

The main reason is that he doesn't know why Huai Mo is angry.

It seems to be because of Yalin's entanglement, but it's not entirely.

He is confused.

Huai Mo was also confused.

At this moment, Huai Mo only felt that his head was gray, and he was just dizzy with anger.

He didn't want that monster Yalin to disturb him and Yu Bolan.

He also didn't want to see Yalin calling Yu Bolan his master.

He didn't want Yu Bolan to look at her.

Yu Bolan is his property, Yu Bolan is his, and Yu Bolan can only have him in his eyes.

Even if Yalin is just a servant...it won't work.

Only him...

A complex look flashed across Huai Mo's eyes, and then he closed his eyes tiredly and clenched his fists.

It was he who made trouble out of no reason.

People like him deserve to be annoying.

"It's okay." He adjusted his emotions, opened his eyes, and recovered his calm look, "Just treat me as crazy, and get down to business."

"Busy business?" Yu Bolan smiled, and leaned forward, "Coaxing you is the real business now."

"I'm ready." Huai Mo said expressionlessly.

Yu Bolan suddenly stretched out his finger, and lightly poked his forehead.

Huai Mo frowned, subconsciously turned his head away, then stiffened for a moment, and turned his head back again.

Yu Bolan was amused by his actions, and withdrew his hand: "Is it still agreed? Do you think I'm stupid? This face is so heavy that it's almost dripping water, Huai Xiaomo."

Huai Mo looked at him, blinked, but didn't speak.

"Tell me, why are you unhappy?" Yu Bolan continued to pester him, "If you don't talk about this kind of thing, it will accumulate more and more in the future, and if we "touch" at the end, we will be in trouble. "

"What's wrong?" Huai Mo was alert, "Are you leaving me?"

"You, is this the point?" Yu Bolan was a little helpless, "Don't you like Yalin? She came to look for me and disturbed you?"

"Yes..." Huai Mo stemmed for a moment, hesitated for a long time, blushed, and finally said, "I don't want you to control her, don't look at her, I... I don't like it, she still calls you master ...You are clearly mine...my..."

He couldn't say the word "servant" no matter what.

What can I say?Yu Bolan was no longer his servant.

"Oh, I understand, it's about possessiveness, right?" Yu Bolan finally understood, "If you don't like me taking care of others, then I don't care, okay?"

"Why don't you care..." Huai Mo glanced at him, but his tone slowed down, with a bit of grievance, "How many times? She always appears when I talk to you."

"I see, then I understand." Yu Bolan curled his lips, turned around, and shouted out the window: "Yu Lin, are you there?"

There was a crow cry outside the window.

"Listen to me, Ya Lin," Yu Bolan said loudly, "You are not allowed to come out when Huai Mo and I are together! Do you hear me! Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you."

There was a pause outside, and after a while, there was a second cry of crows.

"Okay, it's settled." Yu Bolan turned around and waved to Huai Mo, "Are you still angry? Huai Xiaomo?"

Huai Mo looked at him for a while, then hummed softly, lowered his eyes, and shook his head.

Seeing that he was well, Yu Bolan turned around and went to tidy up the room.

"I'm sorry," Huai Mo said suddenly, "I shouldn't lose my temper."

"What's the matter?" Yu Bolan was moving the chair to the corner, "If you lose your temper, it's okay for you to attack me, anyway, I can always solve the problem."

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"Happy?" He turned his head and said to Huai Mo with a smile.

As he spoke, he went to clear the table.

The table is so dirty and full of dust.

He frowned, and was about to turn out a rag, but saw a gust of wind, and the dust on the table disappeared instantly.

He froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Huai Mo.

"Cleansing Mantra," Huai Mo came over, "a relatively basic technique."

Yu Bolan straightened up and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Huai Mo.

"You haven't told me what you mean by 'bad'. "Huai Mo looked at him fixedly.

"Don't worry, we won't be in trouble," Yu Bolan shrugged, "With me here, I can't break up with you so easily, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Heaven and man are separated forever.

Yu Bolan opened his mouth for these four words, but he still didn't say them.

It's a bit out of date to bring up this kind of thing now.

"It's okay," Yu Bolan smiled at him reassuringly, "Don't worry, there will be no exceptions."

Huai Mo let out a "hmm" and nodded slightly.

He reached out and cast the Cleansing Charm on the rest of the room.

Soon, the whole house will be as bright as new.

"How do you even know this?" Yu Bolan asked him in amazement.

"If you live by yourself, you will naturally know more things," Huai Mo said, before turning around, "I'm going to start practicing."

Yu Bolan nodded.

"Where's my cushion?" Huai Mo turned his head sideways.

Yu Bolan smiled, and quickly agreed, using Lingshi to convert a small cushion, and spread it in front of him.

After Huai Mo entered the state, Yu Bolan looked at him for a while, then turned and left.

He came to the backyard and shouted to the big tree: "Yu Lin, come out."

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