Male Fifth He Lives on Spoilers [Transmigration Book]

After a moment of silence, Xiao Zhi's mouth was dry, and he asked again: "Do you like Ye Zhixing, or me?"

"Ye Zhixing..." Shi Le murmured vaguely, even though he was so drunk that he couldn't tell who the questioner was, he still remembered this nonsense setting and said it in a daze .

The young man's back stiffened, his eyes fell cold, and his voice contained murderous intent: "Say it again."

"I like... Ye Zhixing." Shi Le murmured something about the setting, but unfortunately the other party neither heard nor understood.

With a bang, the door of Qiu's old house was kicked open, the young man threw him on the couch, Shi Le groaned in pain, but he was so drunk to the bone that he didn't wake up halfway, he opened a pair of misty eyes There seemed to be grievances in the eyes, as if they were asking, the young man leaned down and grabbed his neck, his five fingers gradually tightened.

"Why don't I kill you earlier, so as not to repeat the same mistakes."

Le's face flushed from lack of oxygen, and he struggled like a drowning man, but was pinned down on the couch by the other party and couldn't move.

"You were lucky not to have poisoned you last time, but it's hard to say this time."

The force in the boy's hands gradually lost control, and dark red finger marks were printed on Shi Le's fair neck. Shi Le couldn't struggle, tears slid down the corners of his eyes to his cheeks, his lips turned purple and trembled——

"Miss...you..."

Hearing this familiar voice and familiar address, the young man's body froze, his senses gradually returned, he glanced at Shi Le who had been pinched by him, and suddenly let go, Shi Le was let go, gasping for breath Coughing, covering the finger marks on his neck with both hands, tears still pouring out.

Just as Shi Le was about to ask questions, he coughed violently again and spit out half a mouthful of blood. He wiped the corners of his lips, and looked at the young man half-drunk and half-awake: "If you really want to kill me, don't kill me at Qiu Jue's house." , how will people live in the future?"

"..." The young man's hands still felt the touch of the opponent's skin, trembling slightly, he could only clenched his fingers into fists, his knuckles turned white, and his nails dug into the flesh.

He panicked, and was afraid that he couldn't make a move. In the past, what he despised the most was soft heart and kindness, but now facing this person, who he didn't even bother to hate before, and just trampled on his feet like ants for entertainment, unexpectedly... ...can't bear to kill.

He was at a loss for his wavering and changing.

"Are you..." Before Shi Le could say a word, a dull pain ached in the back of his neck, his eyes darkened and he passed out, and he slammed into the young man's arms. The young man raised his hand but hesitated. On Le's back, he just sloppily pushed him down on the couch and covered him with a thin quilt indiscriminately.

Uneasy, Qiu Jue followed, saw the door was open, and entered the room as a matter of course. The room was not lit, and by the moonlight, he saw the two overlapping on the couch. Mr. Ye was pressing on Senior Qi, They were very close, and the sound of heavy breathing diffused.

He was stunned, and ran away in the next second. It was hard for him not to think about the absurdity of this shocking scene. Various possibilities flashed in his mind, forcing him to go outside the house with a hot face. It took a while for the wind to ease off.

After calming down, Qiu Jue felt that something was wrong. After all, Senior Qi was drunk, and he might not want to be raped by the Bawang... He struggled in his heart and turned back, but happened to meet the boy who was walking out .

Qiu Jue's face turned even redder: "Ye... Mr. Ye."

The boy narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did you see it?"

Unexpectedly, the other party was so straightforward, Qiu Jue widened his eyes, nodded or shook his head, the young man gave him a disdainful look, and said coldly: "He's fine."

Qiu Jue nodded in a daze, his face blushed uncontrollably again, hesitating for a moment, "Senior Qi, did he... voluntarily?"

The young man frowned inexplicably, and suddenly understood what the other party had misunderstood, and said nonsense: "He pestered me, what do you think?"

"Ah...?!" Qiu Jue almost doubted life: "But the senior is so drunk, it may not be true..."

The boy's face was gloomy and cold: "This man is frivolous."

"..." Qiu Jue was stunned in shock.

"Presumably he will never refuse anyone who comes." The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth a little more in a calm manner.

Qiu Jue didn't respond at first, but after thinking about it, his face turned green: "Young master Ye, how can you say that about senior."

The young man didn't answer, turned around and left quickly, not knowing where he was going, leaving Qiu Jue with a displeased and confused face, he hesitated for a moment, entered the room, and saw that Senior Qi was lying on the couch, sleeping soundly, relaxed. Take a breath.

When he stepped forward and tucked the quilt for the other party, seeing several dark red marks on Shi Le's fair neck, he was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded, and naturally understood it as...hickey marks.

He knew that his senior had a good relationship with Mr. Ye, but Mr. Ye took advantage of others' danger too much!

In the middle of the night, Qiu Jue had already rested in the outer room, and heard the sound of pushing the door, guessing that Mr. Ye had come back, he got up from the couch vigilantly and stopped in front of him, the young man gave him a cold look: "Get away. "

"Master Ye, you can't..."

"What do I want to do, can you control it?"

"Senior has a kindness for you, you can't overlord force yourself!"

After saying that, Qiu Jue was surprised, but he couldn't be cowardly, and still stood in front of the other party with a blushing face. The young man sighed very lightly, raised his hand, and knocked the overconfident guy unconscious.

The next day, Shi Le woke up dizzy and felt uncomfortable everywhere. When she turned over, she saw the boy who was sleeping beside her.

He was stunned, as if he had a ridiculous dream last night, the young lady strangled his neck to kill him, the pain was so real, it was so real that he felt a little pain when he twisted his neck now.

Shi Le rubbed his neck, intending to lie down on the bed lightly. Seeing the young man's fingers moving, he knew he was awake, and patted his head: "Why do you sleep on your stomach?"

The young man raised his eyes, with some hazy sleepiness in his eyes in a timely manner: "You occupy the bed."

Shi Le smiled: "Sorry, I drank too much last night, you can squeeze with Jue Er for a while, now that it's cold you catch cold so easily."

The young man was noncommittal, and glanced at Shi Le lightly, he was secretly relieved when he saw that he hadn't noticed, and got up to wash and take a bath, with a cleanliness obsession like him, staying in a room full of alcohol for one night was the limit.

Shi Le was wearing sloppy clothes and shoes, reeking of alcohol, and planned to clean himself up before returning to Lizhou.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qiu Jue sleeping on the floor of the outer room...

"Jue'er? Hey...why are you sleeping on the floor?"

Shi Le pushed, and the other party woke up, rubbing his eyes in a daze, Shi Le hurriedly helped him up.

"Could it be that you drank too much?" Shi Le smiled, and patted the dust on his body.

This time Qiu Jue woke up completely, and opened his eyes wide: "Senior Qi, were you okay last night?"

Shi Le looked at him strangely: "What can I do?"

"Mr. Ye, he treated you last night..." Qiu Jue hesitated to speak, and shifted his gaze to Shi Le's neck, and found that the traces he saw last night had disappeared without a trace.

"What happened to me?"

Qiu Jue was suddenly at a loss for words, but Shi Le still smiled gently: "Are you sleepy?"

Hearing this, Qiu Jue blinked in confusion, and was so happy when he saw it, he really thought he was asleep.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lizhou became colder than ever. Shi Le bought a lot of winter clothes for the two boys in the family, and a lot of charcoal was prepared in Lizhou's house.

In the blink of an eye, it was October, and Lizhou City was in a bleak state, not only because of the colder weather, but also because of ghosts. It was rumored that clusters of women's hair appeared inexplicably in the well in the city, and the well water was also in the night. It turns red and smells fishy, ​​very penetrating.

After dusk, almost no one walks on the streets in the city, the north wind is blowing snow flakes and it is bitingly cold, and the charcoal fire in the Qiu family's house is extremely warm and warm.

"Miss, since you are a student of Fuyu Mountain, you also want to find a way to get rid of the ghosts in the city?" Shi Le took the warm rice wine off the stove, poured it into a glass cup, and sipped it carefully.

The boy was eating dark plum cakes, and said in a low voice, "Why?"

Shi Le smiled: "In secret, you are the one who gets rid of ghost troubles. In the open, I invented a koi holy water, and released holy water into the well to drive away evil spirits and ward off evil spirits. We cooperate, are you worried about money?"

"The plan of cheating and kidnapping is really good."

"I am over-flattered."

Qiu Jue was about to add a few words of ridicule, when suddenly he heard someone knock on the door, the three of them looked at each other, and finally Qiu Jue put on his cotton jacket and got up to open the door.

It was getting late, and there were no people on the street. Recently, strange things happened frequently. Qiu Jue was vigilant, and asked the other party who was there and what was the matter through the door. The tone of the person outside the door was modest and polite——

"I was in Fuyu Mountain Ye Zhixing, and I have heard the name of Lizhou Koi Immortal for a long time. Today, I was ordered by my teacher to come to visit."

The author has something to say: Archangel’s message: A. I like Ye Zhixing (died in the hands of the boss) B. I like you (died in the boss’s bed) C. Sleeping (died in the hands of the readers)

Shi Le: So I choose A. After all, it is more honorable to die in the hands of the young lady than to die on the young lady's bed and in the hands of the readers.

So Shi Le died, he was a decent person before his death...