NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

The sleeping phoenix's eyes were half-closed, the color of the water was rippling, her thin lips were slightly raised, and she picked out a smile.

"He is... my... son."

Although the voice was soft, everyone present listened carefully, and there was silence for a while.

Immediately Du Yu burst out laughing, and Wen Ran laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist: "Brother Liang, you even have a child."

Naturally no one believed the drunk's nonsense, except for Jiang Wei who had a strange expression on his face.

Du Yu suppressed a smile: "So Brother Liang, is your son good-looking? Is he good-natured? If Brother Liang doesn't want me in the future, I can go back and find your son."

Yan Liang shook his head: "I don't know the appearance, but the personality...you can't bear it."

Seeing that what Yan Liang said seemed to be true, Wen Ran laughed until the corners of his mouth became sore, he suppressed his smile and said, "Why can't I bear it?"

"Cool, arrogant, unscrupulous."

Wen Ran shook her head: "I don't like this character, Brother Liang, I won't be your wife here."

Jiang Wei's face became more and more innocent, and he didn't say a word. He swallowed the words he planned to be frank.

"Since brother Liang can tell fortunes, then do the calculations for me. When can I leave this lonely city and go outside to have a look?" Du Yu continued to tease the drunk.

"Two years, Ji Ke... will come to break the barrier."

Du Yu frowned slightly, half seriously and half jokingly said: "I remember there is a legend in Silent City that the enchantment will eventually disappear, and the time is also two years later. Is it a coincidence what Brother Liang said?"

"That's what I set up..." Without saying a word clearly, Yan Liang's eyes froze, and he fell on the table in a daze.

Just as Du Yu wanted to help, Jiang Weiji came to his side and hugged Yan Liang horizontally, and said softly, "Senior, he drank too much, I'll take him back to his room."

Du Yu was furious: "Jiang bullies others for you."

Jiang Wei didn't respond, and walked towards his room with Yan Liang in his arms.

Du Yu stomped his feet: "Send Brother Liang back to his room, it's his room, not yours!"

……

When Yan Liang woke up, the moon was shining in the sky, the tea-white curtains were blowing up with the wind, and the room was filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"The osmanthus tree in the yard hasn't bloomed in ten years. Since Brother Liang's soul was purified, the weather in the lonely city has been smooth and the seasons are clear. It really blooms and the moon is full."

This is Jiang Wei's room, but Du Yu is sitting beside the couch, and he doesn't turn on the lamp, just idling in the dark.

"Master Du, I drank too much." Yan Liang propped himself up, his temples still throbbing and throbbing.

"I don't know when brother Liang's son will come to serve his drunk father?" Du Yu's eyes rolled around and he spoke mischievously.

Yan Liang looked confused: "Son?"

When did he have a son?

"Hey, why did brother Liang forget his son when he woke up?"

"What the hell did I say?" Yan Liang's heart sank. He seldom got drunk because he would talk nonsense when he was drunk.

"Brother Liang said that there is a son named Ji Ke who will come to break the barrier of Silent City to save his father in two years' time."

"...It's just drunk talk." It's over, the hero's name and the plot have been exposed, and it's a mistake to drink!

"Brother Liang also told Ms. Wen that Ji Ke was her destined person," Du Yu smiled with interest: "Doesn't it mean to let Ms. Wen be her daughter-in-law?"

"...Miss Wen left?" Yan Liang wished he could stab himself a few times after pouring three cups, deliberately changing the embarrassing topic.

"Well, seeing Mr. Jiang carrying Brother Liang back to the house, she left disheartened."

Although Wen Ran is smart and playful, she is not unruly and self-willed. She also knows how much trouble she will bring to Yan Liang if the people of Fusha Palace can't find her if she stays any longer. So he left overnight.

"I said, Mr. Jiang, he doesn't have simple thoughts about brother Liang, does he?"

Yan Liang never took Du Yu's words to heart, rubbed his temples and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you think everyone is so boring."

"Brother Liang is saying that Miss Wen and I are bored?"

"..."

"But Mr. Jiang is indeed different from us."

"Young Master Jiang is simple-minded, don't scare him with witty words."

"Simple in mind?" Du Yu raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue: "He is indeed different from us, we want to be slept by brother Liang, I think he wants to sleep with brother Liang."

Hearing this, Yan Liang almost didn't mention it in one breath.

Not long after, Jiang Wei brought hangover soup into the room, and the atmosphere between the two was a little delicate, and he didn't know how much he had listened to the nonsense conversation just now.

"Senior, let's continue to sleep after drinking the hangover soup."

Yan Liang nodded: "You too, you have to get up early tomorrow to purify your soul."

After seeing a bowl of hangover soup, Jiang Wei took the empty bowl and handed it to Du Yu who was beside him: "Please trouble Mr. Du."

"..." Du Yu moved his lips, but could not utter the word "bullying", and left angrily with an empty medicine bowl.

"Master Jiang, why am I... in your room?" Yan Liang asked, guessing that he entered the room carelessly while drunk.

Wrong family's room, now it smells like alcohol, I'm really sorry to dirty the bedding.

"Juniors are good at making opinions, seniors should not be offended." Jiang Wei said calmly, without any explanation.

Yan Liang smiled lazily: "You, you are just being too polite, you are obviously always bothered by me, what are you doing?"

Because he was older than Jiang, and he was also a cannon fodder passer-by in the book, Yan Liang developed some feelings for him as a fallen person in the world, and unconsciously brought a little gentleness of caring for the younger generation when he spoke.

"You're polite, you're obviously a senior." Said these words calmly, and his long and narrow eyes flickered.

"what?"

"Senior and Young Master Du, it's easier."

Yan Liang was stunned, but couldn't help laughing, and couldn't stop laughing.

Jiang Wei frowned and asked, "Senior, why are you laughing..."

"Laughing at you, just now, are you acting like a baby?" Maybe it's because the wine is not sober, but Yan Liang's words tonight are extra playful: "It turns out that I am too serious to you normally."

"nor……"

Jiang Wei sat on the edge of the couch, his eyelashes drooping slightly, covering the desire in his eyes: "Senior, do you have a headache?"

"Well, there are a few, and it's okay."

"I'll give the senior a rub."

"Okay." Yan Liang leaned his head back, took a deep breath and closed his eyes, the smell of alcohol was overwhelming, Jiang Wei knew that Senior Yan was not completely sober at this moment.

Warm fingertips pressed it up with just the right amount of force, there were thin calluses along his temples and into his temples, Yan Liang was so comfortable that he was in a trance.

The alcohol that had been suppressed for the most part surged up again, and Yan Liang sank into a half-dream and half-awake state.

The opponent's skin was obviously much colder than normal people's, but Jiang Wei's fingers seemed to be on fire. The scorching heat spread all the way up and burned into a raging flame in his heart. Leave an unspeakable sincerity.

It gradually surfaced and became more and more violent, and I couldn't even deceive myself.

Cool, arrogant, unscrupulous.So in the eyes of seniors, am I like this?

The fact that he originally wanted to confess, has now made another plan.

……

Before dawn, Yan Liang got up to take a bath, and Du Yu's sobering soup had a miraculous effect. He was unconscious last night, but he felt refreshed early this morning, without the suffering of a hangover.

Seeing Jiang Wei who was cooking the porridge, Yan Liang smiled indifferently, forgetting about the delicate conversation last night.

The two walked side by side, still in tacit understanding with few words, Yan Liang vaguely smelled the scent of fresh grass on each other's body.

This day's soul purification was also quite smooth, and I cleaned up at noon. On the way back, I passed Maple Valley.

The sunlight fell on Yan Liang's body through the red leaves, casting mottled shadows, which outlined his delicate profile in depth and depth.

Jiang Wei looked away as if being burned: "I never thought that there would be such a scene in Silent City."

Yan Liang smiled: "Young Master Jiang, the scenery of Wuyan Mountain is very good."

He remembered that he had written that Wuyan Mountain was covered with red maple leaves in autumn and the trickling Lingquan was covered by clouds and mist, and the mountains were scorching like a fairyland.

Jiang Wei raised his head suddenly, meeting a pair of slightly curved eyes: "Wuyan Shanjiang, I know."

"Senior really knows everything and knows everything."

"Award."

"Senior, it never occurred to me that Jiang Wei...was my invented name?"

Yan Liang shook his head lightly: "Then you must have a reason."

"Senior, aren't you curious?"

"If you want to say it, you will naturally say it." He didn't care in his heart, he felt that it was not easy to congenial to each other through the book, so why bother to ask the source?

Jiang Wei pondered for a moment, and was about to reply, when he noticed that Yan Liang raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, with an expression of unbelievable joy, following his line of sight, there were bright red spots flowing under the layers of red maple leaves.

"That's the blood firefly, which comes and goes during the day and lives beside the blood spring."

"Blood fountain?"

Yan Liang nodded, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly in his mind: "The blood spring can not only connect bones and grow muscles, but also help people repair their spiritual veins and improve their cultivation. Mr. Jiang, the reshaping of immortal bones is just around the corner."

Originally, Jiang Wei's immortal bones had been severely injured, and his cultivation was almost reduced to zero. Even if he used Du Yu's medicine to reach the top, he could only recover [-]% of it, but the blood spring could help him recover to its peak.

Unexpectedly, in this lonely city, there is actually a spring of blood hidden.

Jiang Wei was speechless for a moment when he met those flowing eyes, the other party was really happy for him.

"What's the matter, are you unhappy?" Yan Liang looked at him blankly, and smiled wantonly. It happened that a beam of sunlight fell, and the warm luster melted into the smile.

Jiang Wei looked away as if being burned: "Senior Yan, thank you."

Yan Liang patted his shoulder lightly: "Okay, thank you for my acceptance."

By the side of the blood spring, the bright red water mist obscured the sight, and the air was filled with a pungent fishy sweetness.

With their backs facing each other, Jiang Wei paused as he undressed——

"Senior, is this... really okay?" Jiang Wei, who was always calm and composed, rarely blushed, and he hesitated when speaking, which was not as simple and neat as usual.

Yan Liang pondered for a moment, then asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

He grew up in the Hutong since he was a child, and he has been to bathhouses and swimming pools, only less after being burned, but there is nothing taboo about boys being honest with each other.

"nothing……"

Yan Liang turned around, and through the thick blood mist, he could vaguely see the opponent's body, and couldn't help but startled.

Even though it was not the first time seeing him, he still couldn't help sighing——

This Mr. Jiang's guy... is too... against the sky, right?