After wearing it back, I became the demon king

Lang Li couldn't understand the woman's words, but he could fully understand the disgust in the woman's tone, the fierce eyebrows were lowered, and the momentum was cold, "Can I eat her?"

Di Ling raised his hand to hold him down, "What should I do if I have a stomachache after eating this dirty thing?"

The woman couldn't stop trembling and at the same time she became angry with embarrassment, "No wonder Lu Yao doesn't listen to me now, you must have spoiled me!"

Di Ling originally didn't want to pay attention to Yan Wan, after all, she seemed out of her mind, but now he changed his mind, he was very happy to see her mentally broken.

"You hate homosexuals?" Di Ling half raised his eyebrows.

Yan Wan's back was pressed against the elevator wall, watching him vigilantly, knowing that she was in a weak position, but she said unforgivingly, "Who doesn't hate perverts?"

"Oh——" Di Ling suddenly smiled meaningfully, bright as a spring flower, even Yan Wan, who hated him, couldn't help staring blankly.

"Do you know that your husband's cheating partner is actually a man?" Di Ling said.

"What?!" Yan Wan felt as if struck by lightning, "Stop talking nonsense!"

She hated the woman who used sorcery to cheat Lu Shen, but she would not falsify her gender. Why did Di Ling tell such a lie that sounded so fake?

"It seems that you don't believe it." Di Ling raised the corners of his lips, his eyes showed arrogance, "I don't have to lie to you."

He found a photo on his phone and handed it to Yan Wan. There were two people in the photo, the damn mistress on the right, and an old man on the left.

"If you don't believe it, you can hire someone to investigate and see if your husband's cheating partner is a 50-year-old man."

Di Ling's words pierced Yan Wan's heart like a poisonous needle, "No...impossible! Impossible! You lied to me! You lied to me!"

Her eyes were shattered, her body was on the verge of falling, she couldn't believe how Lu Shen's cheating partner could be a man, so old and ugly!

"Ouch—" she covered her stomach, bent down and retched.

Back home, Lang Li bumped into Di Ling's back, lowered his head and put his chin on his shoulder, his golden eyes shone with light, "What is homosexuality?"

Di Ling was stunned for a moment, then told him flatly: "It's about falling in love with someone of the same gender."

Lang Li was puzzled, "Is this disgusting?"

"There's nothing wrong with liking someone, she's the one who's disgusting." Di Ling raised his hand and rubbed Lang Li's ear, "Don't believe her."

Lang Li rubbed against his palm, obediently like a domestic dog, "I only trust you."

Di Ling's heart was soaked in warm water, bubbling and bubbling.

In the early morning of the next day, just after dawn, Di Ling was soundly asleep, when there was a sudden and hasty doorbell ringing outside.

Di Ling frowned, turned over and tried to continue sleeping, but he couldn't turn over. He raised his hand and touched a ball of fur. He opened his eyes in a daze, and the morning light leaked in through the cracks in the curtains.

Lang Li next to him changed back to his original form at some point. Di Ling curled up in the arms of the giant wolf. The wolf's tail wrapped around his calf and his chin rested on top of his head, full of possessiveness.

No wonder it felt a little hot in the middle of the night, so it was not a dream.

Di Ling pushed away the giant wolf beside him, but he didn't expect this guy to linger on him. The doorbell continued to ring, as if there was something very urgent.

"Let go." Di Ling slapped the giant wolf awake.

The giant wolf rubbed against his palm for a while, and immediately the palm was hot and humid, leaving a water mark on his snow-white arm. Di Ling's ears suddenly became hot, and impatiently, he raised his leg and kicked the giant wolf's ass. superior.

Lang Li turned into a human form, with disheveled black hair, half-closed golden pupils, his upper body bathed in the morning light, ape arms and wasp waist, lazy and sexy. Di Ling threw the clothes on his head, "Put it on."

Originally planning to act coquettishly, but Di Ling walked out of the bedroom neatly, Lang Li yawned, a little annoyed.

"Why are you here?" Di Ling opened the door, and Chu Han stood outside the door with an anxious expression on his face.

"I'm sorry to come to you early in the morning, but I can't help it!" Chu Han folded his hands together to apologize, and just as he finished speaking, he saw a handsome, imposing man with a bare upper body coming out of Di Ling's bedroom .

Chu Han was dumbfounded, his jaw almost dislocated. He had heard rumors that Di Ling was gay, but according to his observations, Di Ling seemed more asexual and had no interest in anything.

Chu Han never dreamed that one day he would see Di Ling messing with a man!

"He he he he..." Chu Han was too shocked to say a complete sentence.

"Why are you stuttering?" Di Ling turned sideways to let him in, and turned around to see Lang Li's handsome figure.

"Didn't I let you get dressed?"

Lang Li took out a large box of milk from the refrigerator. There were fine droplets of water on the box, and the cold air came out. He said irritably, "Hot."

"Gudong Gudong—" Lang Li raised his head and drank most of the iced milk.

Water drops slid down his graceful jaw, meandering down from his Adam's apple, and disappeared under the mermaid line.

Chu Han, a straight man, felt blushing inexplicably, and he didn't dare to look at Lang Li directly. He stammered and asked, "Will he drink ice milk early in the morning, won't he have a stomachache?"

Di Ling subconsciously wanted to say no, but immediately recalled Lang Li's face-slapping history, and said uncertainly, "It should be fine."

"Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Di Ling asked with his head turned.

"Yes! I have business with you!" Chu Han suddenly realized.

Di Ling poured him a cup of hot tea and told him to sit down. He sat opposite Chu Han, and Lang Li followed him, laying his head on his lap, as if no one was there.

Seeing this, Chu Han was so embarrassed that he almost picked out three rooms and one living room with his toes.

Di Ling took a blanket and covered Lang Li's body to avoid embarrassing public morals.

"Cough." Chu Han took a sip of water to moisten his throat, "Do you still remember the painting you saw when you visited my house last time?"

Di Ling recalled for a while, and remembered his painting, which was a landscape painting, full of spring and blooming flowers, with a boy shepherding sheep on the hillside.

"remember."

Chu Han breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "After I finished that painting, I put it in my cousin's gallery. Not long ago, my cousin told me that the painting was sold."

He clasped his hands together tightly, his knuckles turned white, "I went out to dinner with my cousin and sister-in-law last night, and I met the gentleman who bought my painting in the restaurant, and he praised me for my good painting."

Chu Han's shoulders trembled, his pupils dilated, and he seemed to be remembering something extremely frightening, his throat rolled, and his voice was dry, "He said that especially the girls in my paintings are more lifelike than real people."

"I don't know if you still remember?" Chu Han looked at Di Ling with red eyes.

Di Ling nodded, "I remember, you drew a boy shepherding the sheep."

"Yes!" Chu Han stood up abruptly, "Of course I remember my own paintings clearly, but..."

Chu Han frowned, his facial features were tangled together, "My cousin said that when the painting was delivered to him, it was a young girl."

"It's so strange!" Chu Han exclaimed, and said anxiously: "I thought about it all night, and the more I thought about it, the more creepy I became, so I couldn't wait to run to find you just after dawn."

"Is this a supernatural event?!"

"Drink some water and calm down," Di Ling comforted.

Chu Han loosened his clenched fists slowly, picked up the cup and drank water slowly, "Sorry, I really like that painting, it was a scene I saw when I went out to sketch before, the boy and his grandfather in the painting depended on each other for life, It seemed bitter to me, but he told me he was happy."

"You take a break, even if you want to see what's going on with that painting, you have to wait for the person who bought it to wake up," Di Ling said.

"I'm too impatient." As soon as Chu Han finished speaking, a sense of drowsiness swept over his body.

Di Ling took the cup from his hand and put it down, covering him with a blanket.

Lang Li stared at Chu Han fiercely, and complained unhappily, "My blanket!"

Di Ling rubbed his black hair, "It's mine."

"That's even more impossible!" Lang Li said as he was about to snatch the blanket away.

Di Ling grabbed his shoulders and pushed him down on the sofa. Lang Li grabbed his arm, and the two of them fell on the sofa. clasped their hands, looked at each other, and breathed together.

"I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming..." Chu Han, who was awakened quietly, had his scalp numb and turned over to hypnotize himself.

Di Ling: "..."

He quickly got up from Lang Li and walked to the bedroom.

Lang Li raised his hand in a daze, and pressed it on his beating heart, his whole body was hot, "It's so hot."

The strong fragrance floated into Chu Han's nose, waking him up from his sleep, "It smells so good."

"Come and eat when you wake up." Di Ling put down the plate.

"I'll borrow the bathroom." Chu Han lifted the blanket and rubbed his face.

"Second bedroom." Di Ling pointed out the direction for him.

After Chu Han came out after washing his face, he finally woke up a little bit. After seeing the dishes clearly, he suddenly suspected that he was still in a dream, "It's so rich in the morning, what kind of family is it?"

"Eat yours." Di Ling handed him a bowl.

"Thank you." Chu Han took it, picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, when he suddenly noticed a cold gaze.

He turned his head stiffly, and met Shanglang Li's gloomy gaze, "Then...well, hello, I'm Di Ling's friend, and my name is Chu Han."

Lang Li didn't speak, and his eyes were very unfriendly. Chu Han thought that he should come here early in the morning to disturb other people's good deeds, and he should be disliked, but he shouldn't show his eyes that want to eat him alive!

Chu Han looked at Di Ling tremblingly, and whispered, "Di Ling, your boyfriend is so scary."

Di Ling raised his leg and touched Lang Li's, "Eat."

He said to Chu Han again: "He is not my boyfriend."

Lang Li reluctantly withdrew his gaze, obediently picked up his rice bowl, and did not forget to give Di Ling the first bite of meat.

Chu Han thought to himself, Di Ling was sometimes shy even if he was so obedient and said he wasn't a boyfriend.

After breakfast, Chu Han called the gentleman who bought the painting, but the other party told him that the painting had been resold.

"You just met yesterday, and you sold it today?" Di Ling frowned slightly.

Chu Han's face was ugly, "He must have been terrified too, and sold it to others overnight. If there is something wrong with that painting, wouldn't it be harmful?"

"But if he keeps it, he will kill himself," Di Ling said.

Chu Han clenched his fists, "It's all my fault."

"Don't jump to conclusions yet, did he say who he sold it to?" Di Ling asked.

"I said it, but it's useless." Chu Han sighed, "The person who photographed the painting said that he was going to buy it as a gift, but I don't know who he will give it to."

"I'll have someone check it out." Di Ling had a flash of inspiration, remembering that his own blood had accidentally dripped into the stamen of the painting.

Too careless.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-0221:00:01~2021-03-0321:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: shocked Chang'an with one first punch;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Jiufang Chenyue, bald girl hope not to be bald, basil, moonlight Fengjiang fifty strings 1 bottle; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!