NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

Wen Ran showed a sullen look on her face, but she seemed to be coquettish: "Of course I'm doing it for Brother Liang!"

Yan Liang was startled, but then felt a little funny, how come all these years have passed, and the heroine's obsession with him as a wild character hasn't completely faded away...

At this time, Ji Ke had already brought out the warm wine, and his face seemed to be covered with a thousand feet of ice, which was colder than the heavy snow.

"Miss Wen, drink some warm wine to get rid of the cold." Yan Liang avoided Ji Ke's sight and looked out the window at the shattering snowfall.

Wen Ran's face rubbed against Yan Liang's chest: "No, let me hug you for a while, I haven't seen you for so many years."

Yan Liang had no choice but to stand still like an old monk. This Wen Ran who was huddled in his arms and made a fuss seemed to be the little girl in Jicheng again. The little palace master of the Sha Palace is completely different.

Yan Liang stood a little numb because he couldn't move, Ji Ke didn't say a word, his eyes became darker and darker.

Yan Liang didn't know whether Ji Ke was jealous of Wen Ran or him... After thinking about it, he felt that he was too self-righteous.

Thank God, Wen Ran finally had enough hugs, she untied the snow cloak, took the wine Ji Ke handed over, and glanced at him casually: "Are you really Ji Ke?"

Ji Ke looked at her without saying a word, Yan Liang hurriedly said: "The shell is still there, but the soul has changed."

"Who is it?"

"This... I can't explain it for a while, and I will explain it to you later."

Wen Ran waved her hand indifferently: "Forget it, I don't particularly want to know."

"..." Yan Liang was speechless. Is this how his heroine treats the hero?

"I confirmed with my own eyes that Brother Liang is still alive, that's enough," Wen Ran drank the warm wine in the glass, and his face gradually calmed down after a while: "Du Yu told me, Brother Liang, you took Young Master Ji to the west. I chased all the way to Chixi Town, and I heard about the Fu family, and it took me a long time to find out that you went north on his family's boat."

"Miss Wen...how did you find out?"

Wen Ran smiled: "Your matter has... been made into a drama in Chixi Town."

"what?"

"The main reason is that the young master of the Fu family is too eye-catching, that is, the boy Ji Ke and I captured back to Jicheng earlier, and the people in Chixi Town said that the only son of the owner of the Xianmen met a beautiful woman in Chixi Town and chased him every day. People run behind their buttocks, even if their husbands are by their side, they don't shy away from it, they are very blatant and bold, it can be seen that they use deep feelings, and the singing in the play is so mellow and melodious."

"..."

"Because Du Yu told me earlier that Brother Liang and Young Master Ji were walking together pretending to be husband and wife, I guessed that the beautiful woman was Brother Liang."

"..." Yan Liang rubbed his forehead, almost unable to listen anymore.

"After all, apart from brother Liang, no one can fascinate anyone so fascinated."

Ji Ke, who had been silent all this time, finally moved his lips: "Exactly."

On this point, he and Wen Randuyu's united front agree very much...

Yan Liang rubbed his temples, he didn't think it was a good thing, but thought it was too dangerous to be so ostentatious, he frowned for a while, but couldn't think of a reason.

Wen Ran drank the wine, his hands and feet became warmer, his eyes never left Yan Liang, and he said with a smile, "Brother Liang, why don't you pretend to be your wife?"

"Since you have said so, it will be more ostentatious for me and Mr. Ji to pretend to be husband and wife again."

Wen Ran glanced at Ji Ke, and the other party looked back, Yan Liang was in the middle, seeing the exchange of eyes between the two, a little confused, because the atmosphere between the two was more like swords being drawn than friendship.

"That's right, Brother Liang, I was in Silent City at that time, I didn't know that the shell was your soul, or else..."

Yan Liang smiled slightly: "I know, I don't blame you. Speaking of which, why did you and Mr. Ji catch those girls? And who are you trying to save by imprisoning Fu Xuanliang?"

Wen Ran's eyes widened: "Brother Liang, you...don't know?!"

Yan Liang frowned, with a look of confusion that I should know.

This time Wen Ran was finally convinced that Ji Ke really didn't remember and was not acting, but after thinking about it, she became angry again: "That bastard Du Yu didn't tell Brother Liang..."

"..."

"Brother Liang, the person Ji Ke and I wanted to save was..." Before she could finish her sentence, her eyes suddenly stopped, and she fell down like a puppet with a broken string. Just as Yan Liang wanted to help, Ji Ke As expected, Ban picked up Wen Ran's collar first, took her aside and casually put her on the chair...

Yan Liang was speechless, if it was said that the male lead rushed to hug the princess before the female lead passed out, it would be reasonable and reasonable, but this way of carrying it aside is really not very tender...

"Don't worry, little uncle, it's Hanshen San, she wakes up after three to five days of sleep." Ji Keyun said lightly, without reason.

Yan Liang wondered, "Why did you make her dizzy?"

As far as he knows, neither Liang'er nor his hero is a villain who can fool the girl and take advantage of others.

Ji Ke said lightly, "She's too noisy."

"..."

Yan Liang had no choice but to place Wen Ran on the couch in the guest room, and thoughtfully lit the stove and moon-watching incense.

Ji Ke had already returned to the house, removed the burnt wine, replaced it with new wine and warmed it up again.

"Liang'er, don't be so naughty in the future, how will you explain when Miss Wen wakes up?"

"Just tell the truth." Ji Ke replied lightly, turning around through the hazy wine fog.

"Huh?" Yan Liang was a little confused for a moment, not knowing what his truth was...

Ji Ke raised the corners of her lips slightly: "Little uncle, let's go on."

"...?"

"Continue with what you haven't done."

Yan Liang was only stunned for a moment, then he understood the meaning of Ji Ke's words, and narrowly escaped when the other party kissed him again.

Unfortunately, he was against the wall behind him, unable to back away, so he had to turn his face unnaturally. Ji Ke's short breathing echoed in his ears, and the scorching temperature burned over him little by little.

They kept awkward postures with each other, and the sound of gurgling water on the stove echoed, and they both agreed without speaking or moving.

After a long time, it was Yan Liang who spoke first: "Liang'er, this matter...don't be careless."

"Reckless?" Ji Ke frowned, and then said calmly: "Before, my little uncle was reluctant to be treated like that by me."

In fact, not at all... Yan Liang knew it in his heart, but he remained silent. It seemed that if he denied it, the other party would make more progress, and he would be lost forever.

But if he surrenders and sinks like this, it will be of no benefit to anyone, and it is also unfair. After all, this person is still Ji Ke, not his little nephew. The throbbing in his heart may just come from a fragmented and unsatisfactory dream.

Besides, his heroine has also been found. No matter how true or false her words are, Ji Ke's destined person is Wen Ran after all. Thinking of this, Yan Liang also found an excuse for himself to escape.

"Sorry, I was the one to be abrupt." After saying that, Ji Ke moved away, sighed very lightly, and turned around to leave the yard. The wind and snow outside the house were heavy, and he was covered in white in a short while.

Yan Liang stood where he was for a long time, unwilling to move, the heat lingering in his ears lingered for a long time.

Leaning against the wall in a daze for a while, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. After a while, he finally set off to clean up the jug that was about to be boiled dry. The smell of wine filled the room, like a slightly drunk dream.

Perhaps, each other drank a little too much.

After nearly two hours, it was getting late, and Ji Ke still didn't come back. Yan Liang couldn't bear it any longer, and thought that the other party would go out in single clothes. , just opened the door, and saw Ji Keyi sitting on the stone steps drinking, his body was covered with snow flakes, at first glance he looked like a snowman.

"..." Looking at each other, Yan Liang didn't know what to say, it was a snowy evening, but his face felt hot like a fever.

Instead, Ji Ke stood up first, shaking off the snow all over her body: "What do you do when you come out, be careful of the cold."

Against the backdrop of the snow, Yan Liang's face was so white that it was almost transparent. The blue flower tattoos on his face were blooming in the bright light. What is it in the snow?"

Ji Ke smiled, and the little tiger teeth showed playfully: "It's too hot in the room, I'm afraid of myself..."

Unable to hold back the four words, he didn't say them after all, but only smiled.

Yan Liang was not stupid, he thought about these words a few times, his face burned even more when he realized it, but he was also worried that he was being self-indulgent...

"Little uncle, come here."

"Ok?"

"I'm a little cold, really."

Yan Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You only know Leng..."

"Well, I know I was wrong, little uncle, don't be angry."

"Why am I angry?"

"Then let me hug you to keep warm?"

"..."

"I'll just hug and never do anything else."

"..."

"If little uncle doesn't say anything, I'll take it as a tacit consent?"

Yan Liang sighed, and took the initiative to hug the ice sculpture-like Ji Ke into his arms. His hug was definitely not lingering. Instead, he felt like an elder was comforting a younger generation. Nonsense."

But Ji Ke wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him back, his hands became tighter and tighter, Yan Liang was almost out of breath under his embrace.

He had an illusion that the other party wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood.

"Liang'er, loosen up..."

Ji Ke didn't answer, for a moment, she suddenly let go of the hand wrapped around his waist, and smiled innocently: "Okay, I've warmed up, let's go back."

"..." Yan Liang glanced at those long and narrow eyes without a word, as if the previous ambiguity and the transgression just now had never occurred.

"Little uncle, everything will remain the same after that?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm worried that you are afraid of me and avoid me."

"...No, don't worry." Yan Liang pondered for a moment before opening his mouth, how can he hide, this time the book is for Ji Ke, what's the point of hiding.

"That's good." Ji Ke was finally satisfied, took Yan Liang's hand and went back to the room.

At that time, both of them were covered in snow, but no one felt cold.

It was night, and the snow was beginning to fall, Wen Ran woke up in the pure moonlight, rubbed his dizzy head, but couldn't remember how he fainted.

After a long pause, he remembered that he was in Brother Liang's house in Lizhou.

Pushing open the door and walking through the courtyard, the lights in the opposite wing were shaking. Wen Ran approached subconsciously, holding his breath, and saw a pair of overlapping figures reflected on the window paper. One of them raised his head slightly, and the other leaned over his shoulder, as if in lingering kisses...

She opened her eyes wide, almost screamed, quickly covered her mouth and stepped back, accidentally stepped on a broken branch hidden in the snow, and made a soft noise...