I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Sheng Yiming dried his hair, and when he came out of the bathroom, the young man was already snoring, with one leg stretched out on the quilt, in a bold posture.

He walked over, put the leg back and covered it, and tucked him in again.

The young man's sleeping face was quiet, his brows were stretched, and he didn't know what he dreamed of. His mouth babbled twice, and the corners of his mouth sunken, as if he was smiling.

Sheng Yiming supported his head and lay down on his side beside the bed, his fingers brushed across the young man's forehead, brushed his eyelashes, and finally stopped on those soft lips.

He leaned over to kiss, a little harder with his thumb, and his pale lips turned red.

After playing endlessly for an unknown amount of time, the man put his head on the young man's pillow. The distance between the two was very close, and the breath could be heard. The sticky atmosphere made the two look like two entangled vines, and neither could be separated from the other.

Sheng Yiming knew in his heart that he couldn't do without him.

This almost pathological dependence began a long time ago.

The man's eyes were dark, and there was an aggressive light hidden in the deep eyes. The light was like a dark fire, jumping wildly, declaring his desire.

The night was getting darker and darker, even in the second half of the night, it still carried a unique heat.

Only when the morning comes, can there be a moment of coolness.

Li Yu woke up, staring blankly at the ceiling, his quiet brain slowly returning to work.

Thinking of being woken up suddenly in the middle of the night last night, he wiped his face, worried.

If it goes on like this, he might lose his kidney.

"1551, do you think the mission target is weird?" Li Yu got out of bed and went into the bathroom. The person in the mirror was glowing red, not as emaciated as imagined.

But if you pull down the bathrobe, tsk, it can be said to be unbearably fast, miserable and colorful, purple, red, pink, deep red... countless traces of large and small.

He touched the back of his neck and shoulders with his backhand, and there were obvious teeth marks.

The system voice said faintly, "I don't think so."

Li Yu twisted a hot towel and applied it to the back of his neck, "Are you sure? I feel that he is more agitated than before, and his emotions are more exposed, and..."

How should I put it, I was a little dazed.

When he woke up in the middle of the night last night, his whole body was about to fall apart, and his consciousness was very vague. It was the pain in the back of his neck that woke him up completely.

At that time, he seemed to hear a suppressed muffled groan, and the man's hot breath pressed against his neck, as if he wanted to brand him.

This feeling is a bit scary, a bit emotional, and makes people want to run away, but can't help but want to wait a little longer to see what the other party wants to imprint on him.

Later, the man approached him and whispered something in his ear.

The host's words stopped abruptly, and the system asked, "What did you say?"

Li Yu recalled carefully, "It seems to be saying..."

It was you who took the initiative to provoke me. I will hold you forever, stay with you, and cling to you forever.

The system didn't wait for an answer, so it was a little anxious, "What the hell?"

Li Yu said nothing, "It's just a love story, by the way, should I drop a new item?"

1551 said no.

"Impossible." Li Yu didn't believe it, the emotions in that paragraph were not fake, the hug that wanted to rub him into the marrow couldn't be more real.

He wondered, "1551, is it possible that your program is wrong?"

"No, my programs are regularly tested and maintained, and there will be no problems running for another 100 years."

Li Yu took the toothpaste on the shelf, pushed open the lid, and squeezed the white toothpaste onto the toothbrush little by little.

When the amount squeezed out was almost the same, he put the toothpaste back.

During this process, his thinking did not stop, and he was recalling all the performances of the target since he woke up.

After flicking the toothbrush a few times, his mouth was full of foam within a few strokes, Li Yu asked, "I did hear him talking last night, logically speaking, even if you are temporarily offline due to disharmony, you should be able to detect it afterwards ...1551, is the game over?"

The system is silent.

Li Yu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, did he get the point? I was just talking casually!

1551, "Have you ever opened your mouth, tell me."

Li Yu, "No, really."

The system stopped talking again.

Li Yu bent down and spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, raised his head and poured clean water, rinsed a few times and spit it out again.

Putting down the glass with a bang, he asked excitedly, "So my husband's strangeness is not because of excitement, but because the game is over and his restricted memory has recovered? What he said last night is forever, not the world, but reality. Is it right?"

But immediately afterwards, he became puzzled again, "But why didn't he just say it? Is the world still restricting him?"

Anyway, the host guessed it all, 1551 broke the jar and said, "Almost."

"Then why is his memory erased and mine not?"

The system switches back to dumb mode.

Li Yu remembered that there was a backer behind him that even he himself did not know, "Is it because of different identities or levels?"

twenty one,"……"

Li Yu analyzed on his own, "In fact, if you think about it carefully, the operation of erasing the memory of every world like the target should be normal, because the emotions of the previous world will inevitably be brought into the new world. It is easy to affect the emotions of the staff, thereby affecting the progress of the task."

Apart from himself, the entire Central City might not be able to find another staff member who can always attack the same target.

Of course, his particularity should be attributed to the cards in the first world, but are the [Infinite Possibilities] cards random, or are they placed on purpose.

This series of things became more and more interesting the more I thought about it, as if someone drew a circle, and he held the target's hand tightly and walked along the circle.

Li Yu, "I'm not an ordinary tasker, and neither is the target. Are he and I attacking each other?"

The second the voice fell, Li Yu knew that he had guessed wrong.

He has been revealing the secret, while the target has been in a passive state, this cannot be regarded as a two-way strategy.

One mystery after another made Li Yu dizzy and almost bald, so he simply patted his butt and stood up, not intending to continue thinking about it.

Downstairs, the old temple master was staring at the kitchen, where a real person was cooking.

The man chops vegetables carefully, and occasionally flips through the recipes on the tablet. He is tall, with slender limbs, a straight waist, and his shoulders wrapped in clothes look thick and broad.

In short, in the eyes of the old viewer, this person can be said to be alive and well, with terrifying energy.

You can feel sufficient yang energy just by inhaling through your nose.

The other party was covered in blood yesterday, and he had no chance to see it clearly, but now that the other party was standing in front of him intact, he couldn't believe it.

The cloud of yin energy that was neither human nor ghost actually turned into a human being, and he was still in good health with strong yang energy.

Going out with such a body, who would dare to approach a hundred ghosts?Don't say it's a greedy attempt to plunder the vitality, just approaching and touching it lightly, you will be burned by the yang energy and disappear in smoke.

Tsk tsk, what kind of luck does this person have, whether he is the one standing at the top of the pyramid or not.

This is a kind of talent, the talent of ghost hunting and fortune telling.

The old temple master rubbed his hands and walked into the kitchen, "Mr. Sheng, the mountain doctor is the servant, no matter which one is suitable for you, how about choosing one?"

Sheng Yiming lowered his head and cut the cucumber, each slice was exactly the same thickness.

He shredded the sliced ​​cucumber and said without raising his head, "I'm not interested."

The old Guanzhu made up his mind to accept an apprentice, "Don't refuse so quickly, it will be good for you and little brother Ding to learn."

The four words Brother Ding successfully aroused Sheng Yiming's idea, "Tell me."

"Okay." The old temple master said a long list of benefits, and finally emphasized Sheng Yiming's current physique, which is really a ghost killer and a walking killer.

Put the shredded cucumber on the cutting board into the plate, and neatly add various cold seasonings to it, Sheng Yiming said, "If this is the case, I will bring people with me."

"You said that, 24 hours a day, you always have omissions or busy times. Brother Ding is a free man, not a small pendant that can be carried around."

Sheng Yiming paused his stirring hands, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Thank you for your reminder, it's a good idea."

The Lord of the Temple, "..."

After failing to accept apprentices, the old monk left the kitchen dejectedly. Just as his butt touched the sofa, he saw the young man coming out from the corridor outside the bedroom.

Seeing the young man's state clearly, he slapped his thigh vigorously, and once again lamented Sheng Yiming's heaven-defying physique in his heart.

In just one night, it actually nourished the person who had been made sick by the yin qi before, so that he was rosy and full of energy.

Lao Guan made a gesture to Li Yu to come over, "Let me see."

Li Yuyi reluctantly removed his eyeballs from the kitchen, and sat next to the temple master, "How is he?"

"It couldn't be better." The temple master curled his lips, remembering his rejection of his kindness, and snorted coldly, the boss looked at the young man carefully and displeased.

After a while, he clicked his tongue, and grabbed Li Yu's hand to feel his pulse again, "How did you feel when you woke up this morning?"

"Very energetic, with a clear mind, but a little weak legs." Li Yu honestly finished his real situation.

The old temple master let go of his hand, and said with deep meaning, "The yin qi deposited in your body is much less than before, but your kidneys are a bit deficient. Remember, nothing can be too much."

Li Yu, "..."

The old temple master stroked his beard, "I don't have anything to do here, I'll go back after dinner."

Li Yu asked, "Is his soul stable?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. If you're really worried, let him carry that piece of jade with you." The old monk said with a grunt in his stomach.

He said to the young man with a bitter face, "Brother Ding, I'm hungry."

The host recently spent a lot of energy in order to help, and there were three big bowls of rice every meal. Li Yu hurried to the kitchen and asked if the meal could be served.

The man was wearing a pink apron specially bought from a supermarket, and he was beating eggs in his hand, "Hungry?"

Li Yu shook his head.

The man chuckled teasingly, "That's right, you ate supper last night, so you won't be so hungry."

Li Yu, "..." His face flushed red.

He clenched his fists, and the impact in his heart was not small. The person in front of him was really different, not like a novice, but like a ten thousand-year-old fritter.

But upon closer inspection, the tip of the man's ears turned red after he finished speaking.

Um, so a shy old fritter.

Li Yu pursed his lips, took a step forward, hugged the man's neck, raised his head and brought his lips to the man's ear.

"You remember, don't you?"

Time suddenly slowed down at this moment, Li Yu's heart was pounding, and he looked expectantly at the opposite pair of eyes.

Sheng Yiming pinched the young man's chin with one hand and kissed his lips, "Yes."

The bright smile in front of me, the gentle touch, the warmth and sweetness tasted by the lips, everything is incredible, like a dream.

Joy and excitement surged in his heart, the man's ears suddenly became unreasonably red, and the look in his eyes was frighteningly bright.

Li Yu was so stared at that his hair became numb, and he turned his face away to look elsewhere, "Then I will call you Zhuang Wei from now on?"

"It's all right." The man said softly, still staring at him intently.

Li Yu frowned, thinking it was impossible, "Forget it, let's call you Mr. Sheng."

If someone hears it, they will not be able to explain clearly, and the most important point is to give Mr. Sheng a thrill of role-playing.

Sheng Yiming's hands were oily, and he didn't want to stain the young man, so he rubbed his chin against the top of the other's hair.

"I remember everything."

I remember the companionship of his short life; I remember the affectionate feeling when he walked into the coffin and snuggled into my arms; I remembered that he walked all over the devastated mountains, just to find his trace; I remembered his determination to be with myself even if he would split his soul ;I also remember that he took himself away from the doomsday base full of malice, and touched the bright and luxurious sunshine for the first time...

This person brought him too much uniqueness.

He thought that even without any memories and emotions before the mission, he would still fall in love with this person.

The two kissed each other in the kitchen, and the temple master was screaming with hunger outside. Finally, when he was about to faint, the two of them came out with the prepared meals.

The old Guanzhu was already very familiar with Li Yu, and he already regarded this place as his half home, no matter whether the host's house was served or not, he would eat with his chopsticks first.

Probably because of the change of chef, he felt that today's food was very delicious, and accidentally broke through the warning line of food intake, and he was full.

The old man held his stomach, leaned back on the sofa, and yelled. Li Yu couldn't stand it any longer, fearing that he would be strangled to death, so he sighed and said, "I'll go buy you some digestion tablets."

Sheng Yiming went downstairs with him, and when he passed the pavilion in the green belt area of ​​the community, he saw a person sitting inside.

It's his special assistant.

The special assistant wore rimless glasses today, and his eyes were sharp. When he looked at him, his eyes were business-like and cold.

Realizing that the people walking beside him stopped suddenly, Li Yu turned around, "Why don't you leave?"

"I saw an acquaintance." Sheng Yiming followed with a natural expression, and walked out of the community with his arms around the young man's shoulders.

Li Yu looked back curiously, "That person seems to be your special assistant? He came to the house to get the documents."

"Maybe it's about the company." Sheng Yiming was pleased by the word "family", squeezed the young man's shoulder, and led him through the gate of the community.

Li Yu didn't show it on his face, but he felt that it was not the case in his heart. Since it was a company matter, he should go upstairs and report to the leader. What's the point of staying downstairs?

And just now he didn't see any eagerness on the special assistant's face.

It didn't seem like they came here on business, but it seemed that they knew they would pass by and waited in the gazebo on purpose.

Li Yu, "You have something to hide from me."

"No." Sheng Yiming stopped and pushed open the glass door of the pharmacy.

Li Yu glared at him unwillingly, walked in, stopped outside the counter, and asked the boss for a box of digestion tablets.

Taking advantage of the time when the boss turned to get the medicine, he stared at his husband warningly, "You must remember to tell me if you have something to do, I don't want to be a fool who is kept in the dark."

"You are not stupid." Sheng Yiming reached out to pinch his face, "In my heart, you are the smartest baby."

Li Yu, "..."

These words are really boring and embarrassing, even the boss who sells medicine can't stand it anymore, he frantically scanned the QR code and put the Xiaoshi tablets into the bag, wanting to send away the two show off dogs in front of him.

On the way back, the two saw the people in the gazebo again.

The special assistant crossed his arms in front of his chest, and there was a half-smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even though Li Yu had only met this special assistant once, he also realized that something was wrong with this person.

Sending the young man downstairs, Sheng Yiming returned to the gazebo.

The special assistant's attitude is respectful, but his words are not humane, "The mission is over, you should know."

Sheng Yiming hummed lightly, lowered his head and lit a cigarette for himself and put it in his mouth.

The special assistant took a step forward, and said in a familiar tone, "Give me one."

Sheng Yiming, "No."

Special assistant, "..."

The cigarette butt burned very quickly, and after only two puffs of ash, it was as long as half a knuckle. Sheng Yiming flicked the cigarette butt, and his eyes fell on the ashtray above the trash can, "Where is my special assistant?"

"Dead, I stayed up late last night playing games and died suddenly."

"..." Sheng Yiming looked at him, his calm face was instantly covered with frost, and his whole body's aura rose, "What did you do?"

"Of course not!" The special assistant was afraid of being angered, and hurriedly explained, "It's not like you don't know the regulations of the administration. If people are not dead, we can't pass through, not even the main god."