Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

In the Qianbian Pavilion, Shen Lingyu calmly took out a black cloak from the Naxu space.

The window was open, the night wind was too strong, Mo Cangsheng was dressed too thinly, he might catch a cold if he was not careful, Shen Lingyu held the black cloak with one hand, and pinched Mo Cangsheng's throat with the other hand, so fragile and sick An ordinary person who is sick may die if he catches a cold or gets sick, but now, as long as he exerts a little force with his fingers, the opponent may directly shatter.

After all, under Mo Cangsheng's confused and ignorant eyes, he let go of his arms and hugged Mo Cangsheng. Only then did he realize that Mo Cangsheng looked weak, but in fact he had a very good figure, which was the unique slenderness of young people, but With a thin layer of muscle, it feels hard through the clothes, and the hand feels okay.

The beauty under the glazed lamp became more and more attractive, blending into the night, just leaning on his arms and looking at him intently, her eyes were clear and clear, without any impurities.

Shen Lingyu stretched out her hands to tidy up Mo Cangsheng's messy long hair. The long black hair was fine and smooth, and the color was light under the light. After his long hair was tied up, he put the black cloak on Mo Cangsheng, tied the ribbon carefully, and pulled up the hood for Mo Cangsheng to put on.

"It's windy." His tone was indifferent and cold.

Mo Cangsheng only had a beautiful white face exposed, and the wound on his forehead, like a lotus bathing in fire, was hidden in the darkness.

He took a deep breath, and only smelled a light milky fragrance mixed with fruity woody fragrance, which had the smell of Shen Lingyu, which he liked, then his eyes darkened, and he asked softly: "What's wrong with your wrist? "

It turned out that when Shen Lingyu was putting on the cloak for Mo Cangsheng, the big sleeves that had been covering the palms of his wrists slipped down without any cover, which happened to make Mo Cangsheng look straight.

Between the wrists of Shen Lingyu's left hand was a scar scattered with cracks like broken jade. The black scars spread and spread, growing like life.

The deepest one was cut out by himself, but before that, the blue blood vessels in his wrists had been cut and scratched countless times to draw blood, and this scar covered the previous fine wounds , but it looks more and more terrifying.

I don't know how many cups of immortal wine Shen Lingyu drank, but his face was still pale, and under the moonlight outside the window and the light of the glazed lamp, he showed a strange cold color.

Hearing Mo Cangsheng's question, he turned his head to look at Mo Cangsheng, did not answer Mo Cangsheng's question, but suddenly sneered, and asked with a little coldness and unwillingness: "Do you want to Want me to die?"

He wanted to get close to him, he wanted to test and torture him, and he wanted to...

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Cangsheng's eyes. Being changed in this way, his already blurred thoughts became even more confused, and he didn't remember to continue to ask about the scar on Shen Lingyu's wrist, but subconsciously replied shyly: "Death? Want- Immortal-desire-death?"

Shen Lingyu's expression became weird, as if he was suddenly greeted by the wind of thousands of miles of stars and moon, he leaned close to Mo Cangsheng's ear and sneered, "Come on, did you deliberately seduce me in public before? En?" Was the body broken before the desolate ancient Taoism was completed?Do you want me to lose all my cultivation?

Mo Cangsheng tilted his head back, looked at the mocking smile on the corner of Shen Lingyu's mouth, his plain face was flushed with blush, but he didn't really rush forward, he looked at Shen Lingyu with strange confusion in his eyes Reconciliation: "Of the 300 million words I've read in the original text, Shen Lingyu has never laughed."

Shen Lingyu restrained her smile, and looked at Mo Cangsheng coldly and aloofly. The two drunk and delirious people just looked at each other, as if they could stand deadlocked forever.

Time stood still again.

"But you look really good when you smile. Ah, I see." Mo Cangsheng suddenly realized, and then sang in a sweet tone: "Where have I seen you before, your smile is so familiar, I can't think of it for a while." Wake up, ah~~ in a dream. I saw you in a dream in a dream, so sweet~ what a sweet smile. It’s you~ it’s you~ it’s you in the dream.”

"So am I living in a dream now?" Mo Cangsheng concluded with a questioning tone.

Shen Lingyu seemed to think that the song Mo Cangsheng sang now was not bad, he could understand it, and it was simple and sweet. He patted his palms with Mo Cangsheng reservedly and with great interest.

Then he handed a cup of fairy wine to Mo Cangsheng, motioning for Mo Cangsheng to have a drink together.

Mo Cangsheng did not take Shen Lingyu's wine, but stretched out his hand through his sleeve and squeezed Shen Lingyu's arm again, asking, "Does it hurt?"

Shen Lingyu lowered her eyes and stared at Mo Cangsheng's slender and fair fingers. She vaguely felt that this sentence was very familiar. He concentrated on it and tentatively replied: "It hurts."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Mo Cangsheng took the pot of immortal wine, drank it down, and said with a smile: "You will hurt, which means that I am not dreaming, it is your character design that has collapsed again. "

Shen Lingyu fell into deep thought. Even though he was a little delirious after drinking so much wine, his IQ was still on the line. The second half of the sentence was hard to understand, but the first few sentences were interesting. He carefully stroked his thoughts. The common people pinched him not to feel sorry for him, but to confirm the authenticity of the world he was in?Are you sure you are not living in a dream and daydreaming?

But why did Mo Cangsheng confirm it?And since he wanted to confirm, why did he pinch him instead of pinching himself?

Thinking of this, Shen Lingyu became more and more confused, and he directly asked the doubts in his heart.

Mo Cangsheng was confused, and he said without hesitation: "Because you are the hero! I'm just a cannon fodder villain!"

His logic is self-contained. If the hero feels pain, it means that he is really wearing a book. If it is just a paper figure, it will not hurt.

Shen Lingyu's expression is unpredictable, what does this sentence mean?It feels very meaningful.He stretched out his hand through the hood of the cloak, gently pinched the back of Mo Cangsheng's neck with his fingers, leaned forward instinctively, and rubbed his palm up and down.

He was obviously drunk, but his reason became more and more sober, and his thoughts became clearer.

He can be sure that Mo Cangsheng is the internal agent sent by the Shen family to monitor him. The Shen family tried every means to organize a selection ceremony for the apprentices, just to send people to him in a legitimate way, and he was still following Qi Ji uncontrollably at that time. The one who went to the apprentice acceptance ceremony was also directly sent to him by Qi Ji under the instigation of the Shen family.

The Shen family's sinister intentions are not covered up at all.After all, they knew he would never be able to resist.

Thinking of what Mo Cangsheng did after being sent to him, Shen Lingyu finally understood everything.

With such a deep scheming, such a pleasing face, and his favorite personality, in a short period of time, he was indeed caught in the trap. Falling into it, most of all vigilance was removed just like that.

It's that he doesn't understand him.

When he met him, he spent only a short amount of time with him, but it was as if he was possessed by a demon, floating up and down in the dream of a deception that was arranged, and kept falling.

But he never belonged to him.

But it's just a short-lived, empty and shallow desire, and it's not worth mentioning at all.

Mo Cangsheng put his chin on his hands obediently, and was also sinking and floating in the sea of ​​begonia flowers, his empty and shallow desires were hard to relieve.

The back of his neck was pinched by Shen Lingyu so comfortably, his eyes were full of water, and strands of long hair ran out from the hood of the cloak, adding a bit of cuteness to him.

Suddenly, he picked up a cup of immortal wine on the table, with a yellow face, raised his glass to Shen Lingyu with a heart-stopping smile, and said, "Master, let's do it~do~do~do~do it, cheers!" ~"

Let's go to Haitang City to see flowers~flowers~flowers~flowers~flowers~

The gloomy look in Shen Lingyu's eyes was even worse. How could he have forgotten that ordinary people would be unconscious after drinking the fairy wine, but this person has nothing to do and is still so conscientious in seducing him.

"Drink together?" Shen Lingyu said coldly.

Mo Cangsheng held the cup in one hand, and grabbed Shen Lingyu's sleeve with the other, his eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded hurriedly, "Okay."

Shen Lingyu breathed heavily, he was ashamed of what he wanted to do now, the remaining rationality told him that he shouldn't do this, but his body and emotions wanted to get closer to him.

He has been deserted for hundreds of years, and he also wants to be willful and presumptuous once.

Shen Lingyu snatched the cup from Mo Cangsheng's hand, and then drank the immortal wine in the cup, but he didn't swallow it, but just kept it in his mouth, his cheeks swelled slightly.

He threw the cup back onto the desk, and stretched out his hands to grab Mo Cangsheng's neck. His fingertips were rough, and he had always had a tendency to masochistic towards himself, but the skin under his fingertips was soft and warm. It was hot, just touching it like this made him feel happy and numb.

He approached Mo Cangsheng with a kind of demeanor and calm attitude.He had never kissed anyone before, when he was only a few feet away from Mo Cangsheng's delicate and red lips, he hesitated for a while, should he hit them hard?Or stick it gently and lightly?

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Mo Cangsheng retreated tactically.He didn't expect Shen Lingyu to drink together like this? ? ?But his subconscious mind told him that now is not the time!

The fingers holding Mo Cangsheng's neck began to squeeze tightly, why?She tried her best to seduce him before, but she didn't even want to let him touch her.

Shen Lingyu looked unfriendly, thinking of the word "male protagonist" that Mo Cangsheng just said, he guessed that the person who gave Mo Cangsheng some kind of blue butterfly was the one called "male protagonist", and he thought of him as the "male protagonist" before. "Male lead".

Are you awake now?So just avoid him.

"No, no, master, brother, kiss your baby." Mo Cangsheng yelled wildly, his whole body swaying like a pure white flower about to be touched by a bully. He felt the faint pain in his neck, and instantly felt Feeling: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't want to, it's you, your ancient magical skills have not yet achieved greatness, we can't take this risk! What should I do if you lose all your cultivation?"

Next, it was the scene that made Tian Dao's soul shattered and his heart broken.

This is not true, how is this possible? !How could his cold and aloof and abstinent male protagonist do such a thing?