Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

Tears flowed down from Shen Yan's eyes, and the eyes were terribly obsessed: "As long as Miaomiao blends with me, Miaomiao will not leave."

Ji Miao felt derailed.

The evil ghost in red was thrown onto the bed by Shen Yan, and the bed under him was soft and bouncy.

"Get off."

A gleam of red light flashed from Jimiao's eyes, but Shen Yan didn't seem to hear it, and was absorbed in gnawing the neck of the evil spirit below him.

A wave of hotness dissipated from the heart along the body, very small, but it was hard to ignore walking in the cold body.

There was a little blood red in Ji Miao's deep eyes. He raised his right hand, exerted strength with his thumb and index finger, and pinched Shen Yan's chin. The skin in contact with the cool finger pulp was warm and slightly wet and sticky, like ice meeting heat. The hot sun turned into water.

"Tell me what you dreamed about."

The evil ghost cruelly showed the coldness in his eyes.

After a heavy meal, the amber eyes were a little confused: "It's snowing, it's so cold, Miaomiao's white clothes..."

Ji Miao: Dare I spend ghost power, you only remember Bai.

Seeing that Shen Yan was about to lower his head to chew again, Ji Miao frowned slightly, was smoothed by Shen Yan's fingertips, and kissed comfortingly.

The satin-like long hair was raised in the air, Shen Yan was panting, looking at the beautiful person above made his heart itch.

Ji Miao lowered her eyes, hiding the expression in her eyes, her slightly cool lips touched Shen Yan's moist lips, she jumped into the pool with a sudden leap.

Ji Miao's kiss was full of strength and plunder, he skillfully and flexibly squeezed the oxygen out of Shen Yan's mouth, as if he was patrolling his own territory, his powerful and domineering made the heart tremble in his body.

Shen Yan's eyes were hazy, he didn't see that there was no emotion in Jimiao's eyes.

Ji Miao was trying to calm down the heat in her body, diverting Shen Yan's attention with a kiss.He is not more important than desire, so it cannot be Shen Yan who casually gnaws his neck to gnaw out his feelings.

Gradually the hotness in the body subsided, and even Miao let go of Shen Yan, whose eyes were so bright that they were about to drip.

In the system space, Xiao Jiujiu was guilty for a moment, saying that it did not tell the host that the side effect of the medicine was similar to that of strong x medicine, and as long as it touched the protagonist, x hope would superimpose with each touch, and the longer the entanglement, The easier it is to stack.

Due to the stimulation, Shen Yan didn't recover for a long time, panting heavily, he put his head on Jimiao's neck, and the warm air he exhaled touched the most yin form and turned into water vapor: "Miaomiao likes it a little bit. me."

Ji Miao closed her eyes, her lips were like crushed fruit, extremely gorgeous.

……

Mr. Li died, and the news caused a sensation in the ghost art world.Although they knew that Mr. Li had been in a coma recently, they did not expect that Mr. Li, who had strong spells, would disappear so easily.Then someone released the news that he saw with his own eyes that day after Professor Li finished Shen Yan, Shen Yan hit a black ball on Li Lao, and then Li Lao began to lose consciousness.

Some people maliciously speculated that perhaps Mr. Li was unwilling to hand over the ghost art to Shen Yan's other half, and Shen Yan's youthful spirit was full of killing intent.

Regardless of the facts, there was quite a stir in the world of ghost art. When the wave was at its peak, someone stood up and threw a thunder into it.

Shen Yan raises evil spirits.

As soon as this sentence came out, everything suddenly became clear. Why did a young man who had just cultivated the Spirit Gathering Body calmly make Mr. Li unconscious.

Some people even talked about the ghostly aura he noticed in Shen Yan when he first met Shen Yan in the Hermitage.

Since ancient times, people have been shameless about raising ghosts. Even in the world of ghost art, ghost art will be abolished as soon as it is discovered that people are raising ghosts.They firmly believe that since ancient times, they are not of our race, so their hearts must be different.

Old Xu was a little surprised, but he still secretly thanked the person who said that Shen Yan raised ghosts, so that he would save himself the trouble of talking.

In the hermitage, someone slapped the table and stood up and questioned Old Xu: "You brought Shen Yan to the door, why didn't you find anything strange about him?"

Faced with so many people's questioning, Lao Xu lowered his head slightly, without changing his face: "At the beginning, I just saw his physique, which was rare in a hundred years, and wanted to add a talent to the ghost art world. I didn't expect him to raise that thing. If Everyone should be fined, I have no objection."

Old Xu's attitude is sincere, no matter how angry the people around him are, they can only give up.

Shen Qing kept silent, he wanted to explain that it was not Jimiao who did it, there was a reason for it, Li Yin beside him was very haggard, he had experienced the loss of his father in the past few days.She was like a piece of duckweed, without any support, she followed behind Shen Qing sluggishly.

……

Shen Yan dreams every night, he dreams a lot.

He is the kind that the emperor didn't intend to keep outside. After his mother died, he often fought with street gangsters.

He dreamed of the first time he met, and it was snowing lightly outside that day.He was severely beaten, his whole body was in severe pain, and he felt that he was about to die. A luxurious carriage passed by, and the hand that lifted the curtain was like jade.

The young man's Ru Mo's eyes met his fierce eyes, and he bent his eyebrows, just like peach blossoms in front of the court, blooming in clusters, but his ears were indeed red.

The first sight of redemption has gradually turned into some kind of emotion over time.

It's just that the son treated him badly later.

Tell him to take off his shirt and kneel on the steps, for which he has fallen ill.

The young master played tricks on him and threw the jade pendant into the river, and he could not return home until he found it.He spent the whole night groping for the river bed in the river, and when he found it, he went to look for the young master happily, but was rewarded by the young master casually.

There was some kind of hatred lurking in the dissatisfaction, which piled up day by day, and Shen Yan didn't understand what he did wrong.

But he has also enjoyed holding the young master in his arms, but this is rarely the case.

He knew that the young master was afraid of the dark, ghosts, and nightmares.

He deliberately lost the candle by playing tricks, deliberately pretended to be a ghost outside the window, and deliberately changed the position of duty with other servants when the son had a nightmare.

Obviously he hated the young master, but when the young master was in his arms, the hatred in the past was suppressed by the temperature of his arms, leaving him at a loss what to do, with his blood surging.

……

Ji Miao looks at the protagonist who is asleep on the bed.

"It's still ten blackening value."

[Host, I have something to tell you, just the medicine last time, the one-point medicine...]

When Ji Miao heard that Xiao Jiujiu had added points again, she immediately blocked Xiao Jiujiu.

in the system space.

Xiao Jiujiu: It's not that I didn't tell the host, it's that you missed the time to learn about it!

When Shen Yan woke up, her expression was a little confused. It was only when she saw Jimiao next to the bed that the wake-up button was pressed: "Miaomiao?"

Obviously his heart ached to death, but he didn't understand what he was hurting, lying in Jimiao's arms like a child seeking comfort.

Then Jimiao finds that the protagonist is even more attached to him, and insists on eating three meals a day by his side, and when he sees him, his face is extremely pale, and even when the rice and vegetables at home are gone, he insists on taking him to the supermarket with him.

Of course Ji Miao didn't want to go, no one could force him.Then Shen Yan looked at him helplessly, and abruptly refused to eat.That is, Miao doesn't care if he eats or not.

【Ding——Please don't indirectly harm the protagonist. 】

That is Miao:? ? ?

As soon as Ji Miao let go, Shen Yan immediately smiled.

Ji Miao: I seriously doubt that the protagonist is the system himself.

……

People come and go in the supermarket, and the handsome young man carefully selects the purple eggplants.

"What does Miaomiao like to eat?" Shen Yan looked at the ghost with dissatisfaction written all over his body.

"I'm not a human being, so I don't need to eat anything." Ji Miao's voice was flat.

Shen Yan froze, he forgot that Miaomiao was not human, and then he put the eggplant into the bag freely.

He found that he didn't seem to understand Miaomiao at all, what Miaomiao liked to eat, what he liked to do, and what his hobbies were.

Shen Yan turned his head to look at the evil ghost. The evil ghost had a flat face, floating in mid-air, with long eyes, which made him a little concerned about what his Miaomiao was thinking.

Shen Yan's fingers moved slightly, and the transparent plastic bag made a rustling sound. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab the corner of Jimiao's clothes.

"Shen Yan!" A female voice asked Shen Yan to withdraw her hand.

The female voice was pretty, and the topic of conversation was nothing more than what he was doing during the summer vacation. It seemed that the words that pointed behind Shen Yan's back when he was in school in the past did not exist.

Ji Miao is actually very boring. He is not human and cannot play human games and entertainment.

[Host, there is new news in the world of ghost art. ] Then Xiao Jiujiu told Jimiao the information it tracked.

Ji Miao laughed, it was not in vain for him to spread the news of Shen Yan raising ghosts in the world of ghost art.

Shen Yan got rid of the girl who was asking for contact information both openly and secretly, and saw his Miaomiao smiling in a blink of an eye.

Jealousy grew in his heart, and he really wanted to know what made Miaomiao smile so happily.

"What is Miaomiao looking at?"

"An interesting piece of news."

Ji Miao pointed to the TV above the supermarket, which was broadcasting the news, which happened to be at the time when the Shen Group was facing the risk of capital turnover.

Shen Yan took Jimiao's hand to pay the bill and returned to the rental house.

Ji Miao watched him busy, changing the bed and cleaning the room.Ji Miao continued to watch the news, Shen's defeat was faster than he imagined.

At night, Shen Yan asked Jimiao to accompany him as usual.

He still holds Jimiao's hand before going to bed, obviously lacking a sense of security.

Shen Yan's hand squeezed between his fingers, palm to palm.

Ji Miao closed her eyes, and suddenly, dryness surged up like a prairie fire, and slowly turned into scorching heat, as if Ji Miao was in a furnace.

Obviously the evil spirit has no body temperature, but it can still feel a little warmth.

After the heat is over, it is itchy, like thousands of ants crawling.Moreover, Ji Miao also felt that her body was uncontrollably rubbing against Shen Yan.

He shook off Shen Yan's hand, feeling that he was about to melt into a puddle of water, hot and itchy, making his eyes blurry.

"Miaomiao?"

The cold touch on his cheek brought some relief.With hot emotion in Shen Yan's eyes, she looked at the evil spirit on the bed.

Maybe the evil spirits don't know how beautiful they are.

The usually cool and pale skin is covered with bright pink, like peach blossoms quietly blooming on the branches.Because of the heat, Ji Miao was forced to raise her head, her lips parted slightly, revealing the attractive red inside.

Seeing that Bing Leng was about to leave, Ji Miao wanted to chase after her, but she still had some rationality left.

"what happened. 』Ji Miao asked Xiao Jiujiu, holding back the panting between her lips and teeth.

Even his eyes are full of killing intent, if the protagonist did it, then he doesn't need to take care of any missions, even if the mission fails, he will... because he hates others to tease him the most.

Xiao Jiujiu faltered, but still told Jimiao about the medicine.

Ji Miao said angrily, "Why didn't you say it earlier! 』

[I want to say, it was the host who interrupted me. 】

It's useless to say anything now, Ji Miao propped up her body and shrank in the corner.

Endure the hot itch of scratching.

The evil ghost raised its cold eyes and looked at Shen Yan: "If you don't want to die, stay away from me."

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