After being approached by eight fiances

This young man is called Mian, a native of District H, his origin is unknown, it is said that he is an orphan without father and mother, he has a superb talent for painting since he was a child, his works have been sold for millions of dollars two years ago, Few people know that such a high achiever in this industry is actually a 17-year-old boy!

What's more, this talented painter has been weak and sick since he was a child. He has been seeing a doctor and taking medicine all year round.The most frightening thing was that the doctor couldn't find out what was wrong with him!

If things go on like this, Mian suffers from depression, feeling that his life has come to an end, and living is suffering. Instead of letting God control his destiny and let God decide when he dies, it is better to control it by himself. Mian chose to commit suicide !But!Every time at the last moment, his injuries would miraculously heal, and he would die, no, no!

Living and suffering, even wanting to die, he couldn't die. After a few times, Mian's mentality began to distort!Once stimulated, they will be very irritable, violent and impulsive, and have serious anti-social psychology!He was not reconciled, why did he have this kind of body?Why can't he even control his own life and death, his desire to control has become very strong, and he often has the idea of ​​destroying the world, wanting to be buried with others!

Seeing that Mian is getting more and more extreme, and even the consciousness of hypnotizing others has begun to appear in the painting. When he wants to induce others to be psychopathic, a handsome, cool and not easy to mess with man comes. With a wave of his hand, Mian Disappeared.

It really disappeared, people are gone!

After understanding the situation, the corners of Dong Xin's mouth twitched, very good!This painting style is really fairy!

Long Chi's brain has been pumped!Is this because I want to experience the pain of human beings, so I set my identity like this?Why didn't he know how to think about his brutal nature in advance?No matter how weak the character is, it can't hide the arrogance of the dragon. Now he is awesome, blackened, and anti-social. Why don't you go back to Kunlun Mountain every time you run to him? !

Dong Xin held up the drawing board, wanting to slap the back of her head with it!

Death dragon!

This time, the avatar was directly taken back instead of just the memory and spirit, and it took a little longer to adapt. Long Chi, who was immersed in the memory of the avatar Mian and had not yet been separated, put on his clothes silently. Standing opposite Dong Xin, looking at him with a blushing face, she asked cautiously, "Can I draw a portrait for you?"

Looking at it now, it looks really easy to bully!

Dong Xin imagined Long Chi's expression after waking up, who couldn't control what he was doing now, but could remember everything he was doing now, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Yes, Mian is a painting genius, better than me. That useless ex-husband is much better!"

"Ex-husband?" The hand holding the pen stopped stiffly, and Mian looked at Dong Xin expressionlessly. In his memory, he didn't remember that Dong Xin had any ex-husband before he got engaged.

Dong Xin curled his lips, touched Mian's soft hair, and said with a smile: "Yes, before I got engaged to you, I had a fiance who thought I was ugly and ran away!"

Mian lowered his head, tightly clenched the pen in his hand, his pale face blushed because of his anger, "It's his luck that he ran away, you are the best."

Dong Xin smiled and narrowed her eyes, proudly said: "I think so, I only want the best."

Seeing the child's rosy face, Dong Xin added: "You are the best."

Being praised fiercely, Mian's ears turned red, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he started to draw, his eyes focused, like a person who has no love in his life, and found a life goal that allows him to live .Dong Xin leaned over and took a look, Long Chi had really mastered all the painting skills of the avatar, and his paintings were really lifelike, but!In the portrait, he is lying on a bed with chains on his hands and feet, and he is in a very dark environment, which looks like a cave.

Dong Xin's hairs stood on end, "What did you draw?!"

"I always feel that it's the safest way to keep you by my side. It's just the two of us. In a dark environment, no one can see us, and no one can take you away." At first, Mian lowered his head. , his voice was also muffled. When he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Dong Xin with bright eyes, as if he really wanted to implement his plan. When he said the last sentence, his voice trembled. excited.

The corner of Dong Xin's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to kill him, with a cold face, "Oh."

I don't know if a beating can make him normal, Boss Dong can't help it, and wants to try violence to solve it.

With breakfast in hand, Amao knocked on the door of Dong Xin's bedroom, "Boss, are you awake? It's ten o'clock, get up for dinner."

Dong Xin responded, "Let's put the restaurant first, I'll go there in a while."

Mian paused his pen, looked up towards the door, his eyes gradually darkened, and asked Dong Xin: "Who is he?"

Dong Xin took out her clothes, "My little buddy is an all-around talent, he can do everything except he is afraid of fire and can't cook."

Mian lowered his face, continued to draw, and said softly: "In this world, the only thing I care about is you. You are my hope to live. I want you to focus on me alone. You I'm the only one in the world, I don't like this little guy, don't talk to him, otherwise, I'm afraid I will lose control and do things that make you unhappy."

Dong Xin: "...Oh."

Boss Dong is still indifferent.jpg,

Mian raised his eyes to look at him, and said quietly: "I want to draw your most beautiful appearance, the world is not as beautiful as you."

Boss Dong nodded, and gently encouraged: "Come on, look after you~" He took the clothes and went to the next room to change, and closed the door by the way, and locked it inside!

While eating the steamed buns, Dong Xin sent a message to his master: Old man, do you know how many clones Long Chi released?Can you find a way to quickly integrate him?I can tolerate people who come to my door, I can also tolerate being jealous and losing my temper, I really can't bear to find someone lying on the bed after waking up!And this character is too personal, there is an anti-social personality hidden in the cutie's body, tell me, are his other clones abnormal?It's all neurosis!

When Dong Xin was almost full, his master sent a sentence: There is only one way to quickly integrate, double cultivation.

Dong Xin sneered: I chose to kill him.

Bai Ze: Calm down, baby!As long as your small body is not enough for him to hold a finger, even if he thinks he is a human being now, he is actually Master Long Chi, who can kill you with a flick of a fingernail, so don't play it dead!

Dong Xin: ...you are really my real master!

You can't even look down on him like this!

After Dong Xin finished his meal, he cleaned up the table. At this time, the door of the bedroom opened, and Mian came out holding the drawing board. His amber eyes stared straight at Ah Mao, and his eyes were full of danger. breath!

This little guy, afraid of fire?

Amao's legs were weakened by this look, and he looked at Dong Xin nervously, what does Lord Long Chi mean?Why is he so hostile to him no matter what he becomes?The last time I just told him to get away, now he actually has the illusion that the other party wants to kill him!

Dong Xin reminded in a low voice: "You stay away from him, maybe tomorrow will be fine."

A Mao subconsciously moved a little further away from Dong Xin, her buttocks were between her legs in fright, and her tail was about to come out in fright.

Dong Xin took the drawing board in Mian's arms. In the memory of this avatar, he is an ordinary person, so he still needs to eat. He asked, "What do you want to eat, let Amao buy it again."

With a flash in his eyes, Mian stared at Dong Xin again, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Same as you."

Dong Xin didn't know what was going on in his mind, and didn't bother to guess, so he waved to Amao helplessly, and before he could speak, Amao had disappeared!

The rabbit mantle was so scared that he ran away, his movements were super fast, he didn't want to be under the same roof with the transformed Lord Longchi at all!

Pippi lay on the window sill like a little milk dog, and led a group of goblins to watch: Tsk tsk tsk, the Lord Demon Emperor just knows how to play, he would transform himself from time to time and play new tricks, if it wasn’t for the same smell on his body , he almost couldn't recognize it, is this the legendary taste?

Hell Demon Dog said: The ancient monster really knows how to play ╮(‵▽′)╭

Ah Mao sent the meal to the second floor, and ran away again. Mian held a lighter in his hand, and pressed it, watching a string of flames emitting a faint yellow light in front of his eyes. Pity.

Tsk, run so fast!

Dong Xin: →_→

For the next time, Mian kept holding his drawing board, drawing Dong Xin's portraits one after another, as if he didn't know what else to do besides painting, but the things on the portraits, Dong Xin Can't bear to watch.However, the other party did not speak or make trouble, and Dong Xin was also relieved, finally able to coexist peacefully.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the shop opened on time. Not long after, a tall young man in a red plaid shirt and sunglasses came to the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door panel, and shouted coquettishly, "Dong Mei, come out!" Pick up the guests!"

Dong Xin snorted in disgust, "Are you stupid?"

The visitor came in, took off his sunglasses, revealed a pair of smiling eyes, opened his arms to embrace Dong Xin warmly, and joked with a smile: "Beauty, how is business recently?"

Dong Xin took a blue jade ruler from the table, poked it on the other person's chest, and poked the person who came close to him away in disgust, "Thanks to you, the business is good, did you bring the money?"

Mian's pen that fell on the drawing board broke with a snap, and he looked up at the person in front of Dong Xin. His amber eyes gradually cooled down at this moment, and their color became darker and darker, and even began to turn black.

Dong Xin sensed the child's murderous intent and felt a faint headache. He hurriedly urged: "Don't talk nonsense, pay with one hand and deliver with the other. We agreed that the three items will total 380 million, and nothing less will be acceptable."

The person who came was Xie Zikun, the curator of the district museum, and an old friend of Dong Xin. He was mean-spirited, and he didn't close the door. He wanted to hook up with someone who was good-looking. In fact, he had a good character and never messed around. If he is willing to spend money, there will be people who like to befriend him, and what he is doing is a deal that he is willing to fight and accept, otherwise Dong Xin will not be able to maintain a long-term cooperative relationship with him.

Xie Zikun clicked his tongue a few times, poked the ruler that Dong Xin had stuck on his chest, and said with a wry smile, "You are too heartless, don't just poke this thing on my chest, it will kill you."

Dong Xin narrowed her eyes with a smile, "It's good to know, don't be poor, pay for it! I only recognize money, not people."

"You're a boss, not a bandit," Xie Zikun muttered, not daring to get closer to Dong Xin, carefully picked out the ruler in Dong Xin's hand, took out a card from his pants pocket, "come Come on, I'll transfer the money to you first, and I won't inspect the goods, I believe you!"

Dong Xin pushed the card reader over, swiped the other party's 400 million with a click, returned the card to the other party, and said ruthlessly: "The 20 is the packaging fee."

Amao had already moved out the goods from the warehouse and put them in the safe. Xie Zikun took the box helplessly, and happened to see Mian who was sitting behind the shelf, looking at Mian with indifference.

Xie Zikun, who likes beauties, was stunned immediately, "So beautiful!" He felt that this time he was really in love, and no beauty had ever touched his heart so much.

"Oops! It's the feeling of being in love!" Xie Zikun held his throbbing heart, as if he heard the sound of the flower of love sprouting!

At this time, Mian picked up a sharpened pen, stood up expressionlessly, walked up to Xie Zikun, and stared at him blankly. His amber eyes were like a piece of clear jade. Xie Zikun was a little dizzy, subconsciously arranged his clothes that were not messy, and introduced himself seriously: "Hello, my name is Xie Zikun, um, you..."

Xie Zikun was thinking about how he should make a good impression on this delicate and weak beauty. Nowadays, there are not many teenagers of this age who like mature big brothers, or stable long-legged uncles. At his age, he should Just the type they like.At this moment, the little beauty in front of him suddenly jumped up, and a sharp and thin thing fiercely pierced his eyeballs!

Xie Zikun was so frightened that he didn't know how to dodge at all. Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a life-sized log stood in front of him. With a puff, a sharp pen was inserted from the socket of his eye, and pierced out from the back of his head. It pierced through the whole wood and almost stuck on the tip of Xie Zikun's nose.

Xie Zikun: !!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ