I play all the villains alone [Transmigration Book]

Because Lin Zhi had something hidden in his heart, Lin Zhi lay sleepless all night, silently laying his dead body in Shen Huan's arms.

About three hours later, Lin Zhi opened his eyes as if consciously, looking at the dark night that had not changed before "sleeping" with him, thinking, if he were in the world of self-cultivation, the dew that condensed on the grass blades would probably It has dried out.

He thought about a lot of things, and suddenly felt his waist tighten, and his whole body passively got closer to Shen Huan.The quilt that was originally tightly covered was blown into the wind, and the cold air rushed to his neck, and he couldn't help shivering slightly.

The next moment, I felt a hand protrude out and squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly.The man seemed to know where he had caught the cold, and after he finished tucking in the quilt, he pressed his palms directly to his neck.

After doing all this, the owner of the hand realized what he had done. The ring finger curled up, but it still didn't let go, and the fingertip lightly touched the small piece of skin.

There was a faint warmth spreading.

The silky cloth clung to his neck, but it no longer had the coolness of the past.It was only then that Lin Zhi realized that he had felt the warmth and comfort he hadn't seen for a long time in this bedroom with over-improved refrigeration equipment.

After coming to the Demon Realm for so long, he finally lived a life where someone warmed his bed, and that person was Shen Huan.

Lin Zhi felt a little complicated.

A good villain script, why did it end up on the bed.

Shen Huan obviously didn't need to sleep back into the cage, but he didn't mean to light a lamp, he just hugged him tightly in the cold magic palace that seemed to never wait for daylight, with such strength that even Lin Zhi felt pain.

However, as a demon king who was offended and "full of humiliation", he must not be in the mood to care about such trivial matters as whether he was strangled or not, so he lay on his side indifferently, looking at the falling The bed curtain that came down was in a daze.

In the long silence, the only thing that can be heard is each other's slight breathing.

Shen Huan behaved differently from last night.He seemed to have suddenly lost interest in torturing Lin Zhi, and put his arms around Lin Zhi politely.It's just that the hands are getting tighter and tighter, obviously the mood is not calm.

It took a long time for him to let go, and at the same time, the round beads on the four walls gradually released a soft brilliance, warm and brilliant red, just like the rising sun.

Lin Zhi couldn't help squinting her eyes.

In this fake "sky light", Shen Huan got out of bed and put on his clothes leisurely.Lin Zhi looked at his figure in "Dawn" with a blank face, and for some reason, suddenly felt that this scene was a little strange.

But he didn't figure it out.

Shen Huan buckled the disc belt, turned around and looked down at him.Because of the backlight, half of the face was hidden in the shadow, and the expression on the face was unclear.

After watching for a while, he took a step towards the bed and bent down|.

This posture immediately reminded Lin Zhi of being forced to feed blood again. He was so frightened that he shrank back quickly and stared at the other party warningly, with the corners of his eyes drawn into a line. At this moment, there was a blade-like sharpness feeling.

It has the awe-inspiring majesty of a king.

It's a pity that it is a tiger whose claws have been pulled out.

Shen Huan pressed his shoulder without stopping, and kissed him with a slight bow.

The moment his lips and teeth touched, Lin Zhi only felt his soul tremble reflexively.

He vaguely felt that something disappeared with this kiss, he couldn't hide it, he couldn't fight it, he could only be forced to suffer the beauty's kindness, he simply broke the pot, let his relatives touch him, and even shared his love. Out of focus, I thought, Shen Huan must be sucking his energy, right?

Sensing his inattention, Shen Huan bit his lip punitively, but didn't continue. He took a step back, straightened up, and looked at him in the clear light all over the room for a moment.

Just watching, not saying a word.

He hid his emotions tightly, and Lin Zhi really couldn't guess what he was thinking—and he didn't really want to guess, he was too similar to this object of his crush

Some people are always evasive, and deliberately avoid paying too much attention to each other.

But it was probably because the surroundings were too quiet, and although he couldn't see anything from the expression on Shen Huan's face, he still had the illusion that "he was sad".

This illusion was reflected in his mind, and it became the five characters "Shen Huan is sad".

It's not someone else, it's Shen Huan.

Even Lin Zhi's heart ached, almost losing the courage to look directly at Shen Huan.

Fortunately, Shen Huan just looked at him for a moment and thoughtfully left.

Lin Zhi felt relieved, his stiff body relaxed, and he rolled to one side unconsciously.

After rolling, he suddenly realized what he had done, and suddenly felt self-destructive, and he tensed up, ready to accept "punishment".

But it was too late.

He froze for a moment, closed his eyes and looked inside, and found that the aura in his body was much more active than before, as if he was celebrating that he had finally broken free from some kind of shackles.

Lin Zhi almost instantly thought of the abrupt kiss that Shen Huan left before parting.

He was really sucked into the "essence".

Without restraint, the consciousness stretched out spontaneously, sensing a figure standing outside the door.

Lin Zhi restrained his mind, quickly put himself in order, and confirmed that he had regained the demeanor of the devil, then walked to the chair outside the screen and sat down, and said loudly:

"Yongyu."

The people outside the door entered in response, knelt at his feet, bowed their heads and said, "Your Majesty."

Lin Zhi lowered her eyes and glanced at his black-clad subordinates who had been put away on a whim, a thought suddenly popped up in her mind, and the words that came to her lips became:

"You raise your head and let me see."

If he remembered correctly, his confidant was famous for his "thousand faces" when he was fighting alone.

Rong Yu raised his head in confusion, his gaze dodged.

Lin Zhi couldn't help feeling sad in his heart, it was all because he was too ruthless in his actions back then, a good devil turned into his current appearance, he didn't even dare to look people in the eye.

But he didn't dislike it, and ordered: "Stand up."

Rong Yu hesitated for a moment, and slowly stood up.

He is half a head shorter than Lin Zhi, but he can be considered a tall and tall man, and his appearance is not bad, but...

Lin Zhi looked him up and down, and couldn't help being a little critical in his eyes.

It's just far inferior to Shen Huan.

Not as good in stature, not as good in appearance, and even more so in temperament.

This is his envoy, his confidant, and in the end, Shen Huan compares him to a dead leaf that no one wants on the ground in the vegetable market. How embarrassing he is.

Lin Zhi thought so in his heart, but didn't show anything on his face. He lightly buckled his knuckles on the armrest, and said softly:

"Change your appearance and show me."

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, and asked cautiously: "What does Your Majesty want your subordinates to be like?"

On the road!

Lin Zhi pretended to think about it, and said casually: "Just let Shen Youshi do that."

A trace of fear quickly flashed across Rong Yu's face, and he blurted out: "Your Majesty..."

Knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, he hurriedly shut his mouth in panic, looked at the man's face, not daring to delay any longer, bit the bullet and quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on his body, and pressed his hands repeatedly, finally changing into Shen Huan's appearance.

His business ability is still passable, Lin Zhi can tell at a glance that this is indeed what Shen Huan looks like.The height, shoulder width, and the subtleties of the facial features are all [-]% similar, and even the temperament has been dutifully imitated by him to [-]% or [-]%.

He lowered his eyes and said to Lin Zhi neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty."

Very similar.

Lin Zhi's heart did not fluctuate.He pondered for a moment, and then issued a series of orders.

Fearing another slip of the tongue, Rong Yu didn't say anything

, Botou adjusted his expression according to his instructions, and finally even changed into a moon-white wide-sleeved robe with fluttering skirts, a slight smile on his face, as bright as a god.

It still looks ten to ten times like, and its temperament is eight times like.Like the little disciple under the seat of Daoist Qingji in Liuxianzong, and also like Lin Zhi's high school classmate in real life.

However, no matter how similar he was, Lin Zhi still couldn't connect him with "Shen Huan". He looked at him for a long time with a cloudy expression, and finally waved his hand in a disinterested manner, saying:

"Go down."

Rong Yu hurriedly backed away, Lin Zhi glanced at his back as he left in a hurry, feeling faintly that this subordinate seemed a little timid again.

But he doesn't care about that.

Anyway, it will soon become someone else's subordinate.

He sat on the chair for a while, recalling the scene when he first saw the boy Shen Huan on the wall of Shen's house not long ago.

The young Shen Huan grew up in such a difficult environment, and his body was poisoned by his mother's hands. Under years of torture, his body was extremely weak, and his personality was unavoidably restrained.

Not much like his high school classmates.

But what he thought at that time, he had already forgotten.

It's just that he also knows what kind of personality he is. He is new here, so he may not take this task too seriously. Presumably, he just met Xiao Shenhuan, so he didn't think about anything.

Lin Zhi curled the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, collected all his thoughts, got up and entered the secret room.

There is a secret passage in the secret room leading to the realm of comprehension. Now that Shen Huan has released his confinement, he has no choice but to live up to his good intentions and run away as soon as possible.

This time, the destination is Tianguang Market.

In the courtyard next to the Demon Lord's bedroom, Shen Huan sat opposite a middle-aged man, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was in deep thought.

The middle-aged man opposite him was not in a hurry, he drank his tea slowly and glanced at him occasionally, with doubts and apprehension in his eyes.

It wasn't until Shen Huan opened his eyes expressionlessly and said "Let's go" coldly to him that he smiled and said:

"Have you figured it out? Let me tell you, you are also a member of our Fengshen clan, how can you not go home for the rest of your life?"

Shen Huan ignored him, lowered his eyes to hide the momentary gaffe in his eyes, and got up first without saying a word, Ao Qing stopped knowingly, got up after him, and changed the subject with a smile: "Come on, this way."

Shen Huan followed him into an inconspicuous secret passage with strides, and only paused slightly before his figure was completely submerged in the darkness. He turned around and took a deep look at the quiet courtyard, as if he could see through the There are many doors and walls, and I can see the empty palace of the demon king.

There was no tenderness in that gaze, but it was like a cluster of flames burning in the depths, extremely hot and firm, with some kind of pain hidden, but more of a determination that was inevitable.

With just one glance, he turned his head and followed Ao Qing's footsteps without hesitation, without looking back.

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Ah, I'm really getting late.

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Lin Zhi finally found the system, weeping: Shen Huan has changed too fast, he won't lose his promise!

The system showed the same face as Shen Huan, and said softly: Huh?

Lin Zhi took a step back: You, you, you!

System approaching: Are you having fun, Your Majesty?

What a miserable man, light the wax silently.

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