I play all the villains alone [Transmigration Book]

The system calmly explained to him: "In the original plot, the protagonist's fiancée was taken away in front of him, crying and shouting. This scene aroused the protagonist's anger, and also made the protagonist's desire for strength eager.

"But now, the fiancee took the initiative to follow others without showing up, which will bring a deep sense of frustration to the protagonist. If this continues, the protagonist will only become more and more decadent, and this world will not be able to maintain."

Lin Wen frowned: "Really?"

"Isn't the world and all the plots you created just to serve the protagonist?"

No!Lin Wen shouted loudly in his heart, my protagonists are all for the plot!

But his skin was not that thick after all, so he didn't say this shameless remark.Just ask, "So what do I do?"

System: "You are the host, all this is up to you."

Lin Wen: I don't think I need this kind of inappropriate respect.

He looked at the protagonist's childish and handsome face, and couldn't bear it: "Do you think I can achieve my goal by beating him?"

The system vetoed it empathetically: "No. It's not like he hasn't been beaten before."

that……

Lin Wen walked to the other side of the wall and looked at the protagonist again. He was a thin and tall young man with a skeleton that had not yet fully grown, and his figure was still a bit thin. Although the clothes on his body were old, they were very neat.Half of the setting sun had already set on the hill, and some bleak afterglow fell on his side face, outlining the delicate facial contours, nose bridge, lips, all clearly visible, while the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be blended into the sunset, making it difficult to see clearly.

Everything is exactly the same as his childhood dreams.

This face is his ideal type.

Lin Wen's unscrupulous heart suddenly wavered.

He asked: "The protagonist is considered an adult in this world?"

The system hesitated: "Forget it, why are you asking this?"

Lin Wen didn't answer, jumped off the wall, revealed his figure, raised his foot to walk, slammed on the brakes, and asked, "I'm not ugly now, am I?"

System: "...you are very handsome."

Lin Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you're ugly."

Then he walked towards the boy step by step.

Walking is not easy, there is a frivolous smile on the corners of the eyes and brows, and the steps are very slow, with a taste of malice.

Shen Huan seemed to be aware of it, and turned to look at him. He looked like a boy, but his expression was very calm: "Who are you?"

Lin Wen couldn't help being in a daze for a moment, thinking to himself, it really looks like it.

He regained his focus in time, squinted his eyes and looked straight at Shen Huan, moved closer, and raised his hand.

Shen Huan's pupils shrank, and he tilted his head subconsciously, but Lin Wen still pinched his chin, and his voice involuntarily cooled down: "Let go!"

Lin Wen didn't, but moved closer, his extremely aggressive eyes slowly slid from his slender eyelashes to his tight lips, and whispered in his ear: "Is it not bad? In the future , you are mine."

Shen Huan frowned: "What do you mean?"

"That's right..." Lin Wen rubbed his slightly cool lips with his thumb, "That's what it means."

A flash of anger flashed in Shen Huan's eyes, but he was young and mature after all, so he didn't lose his temper because of this. He turned his head away from Lin Wen's hand touching his face, and opened his mouth to call someone.

His mouth suddenly became hot, Lin Wen covered his mouth, clicked on his dumb acupoint in a strange way, and chuckled: "What are you shouting for?"

Unable to make a sound, a trace of panic flashed in Shen Huan's eyes, but he did not lose his sense of proportion.Instead, he kicked Lin Wen as soon as he lifted his foot.

His reaction was not unpleasant, but this kind of attack seemed meaningless under the absolute difference in strength.

Lin Wen grabbed both of his wrists without any effort, and pushed him onto the chair. To prevent him from moving around, he simply sat down on his lap, approached him, and said with a wretched smile: " You're so cool, baby."

Shen Huan didn't understand what he meant, and he didn't want to understand. He just leaned back desperately, but still watched that strange face approaching a little bit. The precocious calmness in his eyes had long since disappeared. To spew fire: "What do you want to do!"

He couldn't make a sound, Lin Wen understood his mouth shape, and stroked his face: "Didn't I say that from now on, I will be your husband."

Shen Huan froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he began to struggle desperately.

Lin Wen easily suppressed his struggles one by one, with a smile on his face, but he spit out malicious words: "A trash with no cultivation base, why are you still struggling? What can you do if you are here?"

Despair gradually seeped in Shen Huan's eyes, he stopped trying to speak, and opened his eyes wide, staring at him motionlessly, as if he wanted to record his appearance completely.

Lin Wen was not moved at all, pecked him on the face, thought about his lines, and was about to say it, but found that the boy had passed out.

He froze for a moment, held back a big move but didn't have a chance to release it, he felt unhappy for a moment, and asked in surprise: "So weak?"

The system said quietly: "This is all your own settings, sir."

This is one of the countless novels that Lin Wenkeng has written—to be precise, he has never finished a book.

As long as he has finished writing a book well, he will not appear here.

The protagonist of all his books is called Shen Huan.

As for Shen Huan in this book, the mutated wind spirit root was detected at birth, which caused an uproar. , the clan elders who were highly cultivated found out that there was an innate poison in his body, and he would not live to be 20 years old.

Not to mention that most monks have a long lifespan, even ordinary people, 20 years is too short.

So the family naturally gave up the child they had placed high hopes on, and under the scourge of the congenital poison for many years, Shen Wu's body weakened day by day—to put it bluntly, he is even a little stronger now. children can't beat it.

The system said again: "Besides, if the protagonist is weaker, wouldn't it be more convenient for you, my lord?"

Lin Wen said that I wouldn't do anything either.

The system probably remembered the hot-eyed scene just now, and said nothing, expressing its distrust in a tactful manner.

Lin Wen looked down at the pale young man, and found that he was still holding him down, and his conscience suddenly felt a little bit unbearable. He quickly jumped aside and asked the system: "Can I go back now?"

The system ruthlessly refused: "The task has not been completed."

Lin Wen argued angrily: "I mean go back to this body's home."

The system didn't believe it, but thoughtfully didn't expose it, but said: "Yes."

Lin Wen nodded: "Okay, by the way, who is the original owner? Have I written about him?" As he spoke, he turned over and jumped onto the wall. When he turned around and saw the fainted boy, he couldn't help hesitating, "He won't die. here?"

The system said: "According to the rules of this world, the protagonist will not die easily."

Lin Wen: "Yes."

Having said that, he still walked back, took off his outer robe, and covered the young man.

I didn't feel it just now, but now I found that the young man's body is pitifully thin, and there is probably no flesh in his body.His outer robe was of a loose style, it could almost wrap around the boy twice.

Lin Wen thought about it, and thought that although the rags looked good, they were a bit thin after all, so he picked up the boy with one hand and wrapped him into a silkworm chrysalis that fit perfectly with the other.

The system silently watched him finish the task before pointing out: "You might as well carry him into the house."

Lin Wenmo was silent for a while: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

The system is extremely innocent: "I just thought of it too."

Lin Wen: "I don't believe it, you are a very bad old man."

The system changed the subject: "I'll pass on the memory of the original owner to you right now, but the signal in this world is not good, so it may be a bit slow."

"Well," Lin Wen didn't take it seriously, and put the boy on the bed. The clothes were too tightly wrapped, so he didn't bother to take them off, and went back the same way.

On the way, the system chatted with him: "Obviously there are other methods, why did you choose this?"

Lin Wen was silent silently, and said slowly: "Do you think I want to?"

The system was also silent for a while, and said sincerely: "I think you really want to."

Lin Wen: ...it seems impossible to refute.

But I still have to find a reason for myself, bah, tell my own difficulties: "I have never acted before."

The tone of the system's words became more complicated: "So you just acted in your true colors?"

"...No." Lin Wen tried to win back, "I did this to better achieve my goal. For a straight man, what could be more humiliating than being treated like this by a man."

system:"……"

Lin Wen had already arrived at the original owner's house, and Lin Wen looked up at the door plaque. Seeing the big characters "Lin Fu" written on it, he couldn't help but feel kind: "This big brother is still my family!"

The system echoed, and Lin Wen was very happy when he thought that half of the task had been completed. He said flatteredly, "Then I just have to wait to be killed..."

The memory was finally loaded, Lin Wen paused, "had" and unfortunately lost the chance to be born.

After a long time, he condemned: "How can you change the plot randomly!"

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