Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

Xie Xingchen's head was banged hard as his head hurt.

His body was pushed to the ground, and the feeling of close contact with the earth was not very good. He gritted his teeth and said in horror, "Are you crazy?"

Han Mo raised his scarlet eyes, and the smile on his sickly face was extremely strange: "You are driving me crazy, please bear with me."

"Hiss, it hurts. Are you a fucking dog?!"

Xie Xingchen's collarbone was suddenly bitten hard, leaving teeth marks.

"..."

Han Mo pressed on top of him, his black hair hanging down, biting Xie Xingchen's exposed collarbone, biting and asking: "Why are you doing this? To drive me crazy?"

We don’t know why we did this. We have to ask the real Han Sheng.

Xie Xingchen did not dare to look into Han Mo's eyes, turned his head and did not answer him.

The hair hung on the tip of Xie Xingchen's ear, shaking slightly and itching slightly.

Xie Xingchen couldn't help but want to push Han Mo's hair away from his ears.His ears were too sensitive, and any slightest sensation would be infinitely amplified. He struggled with Han Mo's clasped hand.

In this atmosphere, Xie Xingchen actually had other things in mind.

Han Mo angrily tightened his grip on his hand and pushed back Xie Xingchen's chin, "Han Sheng, I really hate you."

As the words fell to his ears, he ran his other hand through Xie Xingchen's hair and placed it on the back of Xie Xingchen's head.

Immediately afterwards, Han Mo grabbed the back of his head and bit Xie Xingchen's lower lip without any resistance.

The lips were bright red, with traces of blood spilling out.

His teeth were slightly pointed, and they were stained with Xie Xingchen's blood when he ravaged the red lips.

It was like a wolf in the forest biting a helpless rabbit, with its mouth full of blood.

Xie Xingchen's lower lip was numb with pain and was still being torn apart. He uttered a curse word from the bottom of his heart, "Qi Hanzhi, you are fucking sick! My lips are not made of iron. I can't pull them here and there." Where’s the jelly?!”

"How dare you think about other people?" The fangs pierced his lips, and the blood was bright red.Threads of blood seeped into Xie Xingchen's mouth. This was the rusty taste of his blood.

No, you are addicted to acting, Qi Hanzhi?

Xie Xingchen's painful fingertips grabbed Qi Hanzhi's palm, and Qi Hanzhi didn't stop even though his palm bled.

Just when Xie Xingchen thought he would be bitten to death by Qi Hanzhi, a strong wind blew past his head. Qi Hanzhi hugged him and rolled to one side to avoid the sword.

The sword stabbed the air, and the legless man became furious, "Give me back the Han Sheng!"

"He is mine now." Qi Hanzhi stood up and licked Xie Xingchen's blood on his lips, his possessiveness clearly revealed.

"No, he is mine!! Han Sheng is mine!!!" The man was so angry that he almost jumped, if he had feet.

"Young Master, you are really half-hearted." Qi Hanzhi glanced at Xie Xingchen along the narrow ends of his eyes and snorted coldly.

Then he raised his sword and was about to hit the legless man.

——You will risk your life if you rob someone with him.

Xie Xingchen was wronged by Qi Han and felt aggrieved.

How could he be half-hearted?He doesn't even know who this legless man suddenly appears?

Obviously yesterday this legless man sneaked into the palace and came to kill Xie Xingchen while he was sleeping. If he said that Xie Xingchen was his today, he wouldn't change his face so quickly, right?

Wait, is there a possibility? He means, is it possible...

Is this legless man the real Han Mo?

If he was Han Mo, then it would have been established that he sneaked into Han Sheng's palace and tried to kill Han Sheng last night.

Because after Han Mo learned the truth, he wanted to kill Han Sheng because of love and hatred.

By the time Xie Xingchen thought clearly, Qi Hanzhi had already fought three moves with the legless man, and Qi Hanzhi had stabbed the legless man with every move.

He was stabbed in the chest, neck, and wrists, and blood flowed out, soaking the black clothes of the legless man. He was in an extremely embarrassed state.

"Master! Stop!" Xie Xingchen shouted to him when he saw that Qi Han's sword was about to seal the legless man's throat.

Qi Hanzhi was slightly startled when he heard the familiar name.

At the last second, his sword grazed the legless man's neck, cutting only a trail of blood, but the legless man would not die.

"What did you call me?" Qi Hanzhi's eyes flashed with confusion, as if he had really forgotten who he was.

Xie Xingchen did not expect that his master would forget his true identity, and was shocked. "Master, I will explain to you later."

He crossed Qi Hanzhi and went straight to the legless man.Qi Han hooked his finger and said, "It's dangerous, don't go there."

"It's okay, Master." Xie Xingchen ignored the danger and walked towards the legless man.

The black clothes of the legless man became darker with blood. When he saw Xie Xingchen coming, he suddenly shook his head, "You are not Han Sheng, you are not him!"

"No, Han Mo. I am him, I am Han Sheng." Xie Xingchen forced him.

The legless man covered his head and shook his head desperately. The sharp nails pierced his skull, and the blood seeped out and flowed across the entire twisted face. It was horrifying.

He yelled crazily and miserably, "You are not him!! You are not him!!! Han Sheng has been killed by me! Impossible! Impossible!!"

killed?The real Han Sheng turned out to be dead?

Xie Xingchen pressed for Han Sheng's whereabouts. Unexpectedly, his whole body felt cold, followed by sighs.

He also thought that after asking about Han Sheng's whereabouts, he would find this brother and ask him what he thought, playing two roles.

But I didn't expect that heaven and man would be separated forever, and there would be two worlds of life and death.

Xie Xingchen was in a complicated mood. He took out the photo stone from his sleeve and handed it to the real Han Mo: "Take a look. This is the last thing Han Sheng left for you. I found it in his room."

Han Mo was greatly stimulated and nervously swatted away the photo stone handed over by Xie Xingchen.

The photo stone fell to the ground and rolled around.

A moment later, Han Mo suddenly picked up the falling photo stone, dusted it away, and protected it in his arms. He muttered: "He hates me so much, why would he leave me a souvenir of it?"

Han Mo's voice was very low, but Xie Xingchen heard it and guessed: "Maybe he didn't hate you?"

"Impossible, I did that to him, he won't forgive me..."

Han Mo recalled what he had done before and shed tears of blood, pain and regret wrenching his heart.

He opened the shadow stone, and the shadow stone projected several images at different times.

The first photo was taken by the real Han Sheng in the palace. He was leaning over his desk:

"For the record, today is my first day wearing a book, and I actually dressed as Han Sheng, the cannon fodder villain of the same name. Damn it, I actually wanted to dress as the protagonist..."

"As long as you come, let it be, and the Korean voice will be the Korean voice. I originally wanted to hug the protagonist Han Mo's thigh, but the system does not allow it, so I can only choose to hug the leg in a curve..."

The second video was recorded by Han Sheng in a hurry in the dark. Han Sheng’s voice was very urgent:

"I'm playing with fire now. The protagonist Han Mo seems to be interested in me? But I don't dare to lift my mask and tell him that I am the Han Sheng that he hated so much during the day..."

"Now I'm hugging my thighs and hugging my lifeblood. It's over, it's over."

In the third photo, the screen is completely black. Han Sheng’s face cannot be seen, and only his weak voice can be heard:

"He still knows, he said he hates me. But, I seem to like him, what should I do..."

Several photos passed by like a revolving lantern, and the truth was already revealed.

"He's still lying to me. He never liked me at all..." Han Mo covered his face, tears of blood flowing uncontrollably, and his cries were sad and miserable.

It turned out that Han Sheng also liked him before his death.

He lost the love of his life, killed by his own hands, and could never go back.

Xie Xingchen raised his hand, wanting to comfort him.

After all, there is no right or wrong in this matter, neither Han Sheng nor Han Mo. What is wrong is probably that the two of them are destined to be different.

Qi Hanzhi took action before him and grabbed Xie Xingchen's wrist to prevent him from touching Han Mo. He frowned and said, "He's dirty, don't touch him."

Xie Xingchen: "..."

When has it been?Do you still want this?

Qi Hanzhi: "If you want to touch me, touch me as a teacher. My teacher will be cleaner than him."

Xie Xingchen: "!"

Memory restored?