Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

The ties of Mo Cangsheng's cloak had come loose, and the collar of his plain white gauze was stained with a few drops of blood after all, as if he had been embroidered with a few bright red flowers.

The night wind blew, and even his hair became a little messy. A lot of fragmented long hair ran out from the hood of the black cloak, and all merged with the short hair on the sideburns that had been cut off by Shen Lingyu before, making it extremely layerless. feel.

It was messy and uneven.

If at this moment his hairstyle is seen by a teacher Tony who is pursuing and dreaming, he will definitely sell him crazy and ask him to do it again.

He looked depressed, looked extremely sad, and also terrified. He seemed to be greatly stimulated, and he was stunned.It's just that on the way towards Shen Lingyu, he didn't forget to pick up the dagger with beautiful forbidden patterns, then put it directly into the Naxu ring that Shen Lingyu gave him, and put it away carefully.

As he crossed the corpses, blood foam and broken bones, his movements were a little shaky. For such a short distance, he felt as if he had walked through mountains and rivers.

[—Hmph~ The vicious villain killed someone, so contrived~ Male lead, you should wake up!It's time to see his true colors!I really can't figure it out, why does the hero like this kind of pure green tea with little white flowers? 】

Dog Man Tiandao is really optimistic. Before going back in time, He liked to observe Mo Cangsheng and Shen Lingyu from all angles the most. Fortunately, he did not learn, but learned a lot of nonsense from Mo Cangsheng.

He has actually resigned himself to his fate now, just entertaining himself, a pancake whose power of heaven is almost exhausted and can only be paralyzed peeping in the void above the nine heavens, what bad intentions can he have?

It's just that his voice is too old, and his tone is greasy, exactly the same as "Man, you are playing with fire."

Mo Cangsheng is a fugitive demon whose combat power has been sealed, and Tian Dao is like a fugitive oil cake that has just been rolled up from the oil pan without filtering oil, making it hard to swallow.

[——Hey, it seems that there is no such type in the male protagonist's harem!To be precise, none of the same type seems to be as natural as the villain. 】

Hearing the words, the black-haired boy remained calm, but his expression became more fragile and dazed, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Mo Cangsheng couldn't show his flaws, Shen Lingyu was watching him.

He didn't expect that he would be so calm, even too calm, and he didn't feel any fear in his heart. Instead, he felt a kind of numb indifference. He came from a society ruled by law... and he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Mo Cangsheng is a person who abides by the rules. In the previous world, no matter what, he would not commit any crimes. He was a good citizen who obeyed the law.

But when he travels to this world of comprehension, what he should do most is to adapt to the new rules, recognize the rules, and use the rules.

But generally speaking, at this time, he should really shiver and fall to the ground with tears all over his face. He should even hold his chest and retch, and have a nightmare when he sleeps at night...

Aren't grown-up fragile teenagers more likable and pityable?

He suddenly felt that his previous performance was not up to standard, but if he suddenly stepped up his performance now...it would really be as artificial as the dog said.

Mo Cangsheng also thought about whether he was born with an anti-social personality, so he was naturally disgusted with certain things, either because he was afraid of getting sick, or because he felt that it was so dirty that he couldn't bear it, and he wanted to go crazy when he touched it.

But he doesn't want to destroy the world at all. Although Tiandao hates him in his daily words, he thinks that he is actually a good person who goes with the situation.

He is a man, and he is really well-informed. He has seen everything when he is bored, and his background is enough to support him to participate in certain things in person, but he really just looks at it without emotion. A trace of fluctuation.

To some extent, he is indeed quite perverted, with poor empathy, and it is difficult for him to be emotionally fluctuated by anything.

To be precise, there was no exciting existence in the previous world.

But... At this moment, he looked at Shen Lingyu who was not far away.

There are some ideas in my heart.

Didn't Shen Lingyu not believe that he was the Demon Lord?

In the future, when his combat power has fully recovered, can he separate his soul from his body and ask Shen Lingyu to play a drama?

For example, let Shen Lingyu and his weak little apprentice perform a public performance of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors in front of the Demon Lord Liantian.

It would be best if the little apprentice looked humiliated and cried while messing with his cold and abstinent good master under the watchful eyes of the Demon Lord Liantian.

What kind of expression will his master show?

Mo Cangsheng involuntarily pursed his lips, his jaw line was tight.

No.

Mo Cangsheng quickly rejected this plot idea.

After all, he not only wants to get away with Shen Lingyu, but also wants to get away with it!Walking the heart has a priority, which is somewhat more important than walking the kidney.

If you do it like this, it doesn't seem to be interesting, and it's easy to overturn, which is not conducive to him and Shen Lingyu's distraction.

How can it be interesting and not so easy to overturn?

abruptly—

He didn't know what he thought of, the expression on his face was still panic-stricken, but his fingers curled up slightly like a spasm of excitement.

When he walked in front of Shen Lingyu, he was probably too obsessed with the begonia plot in his imagination, so he actually picked a small flower that was washed clean by the rain and was not stained with blood, and stuffed it into Shen Lingyu's hand.

He knelt down beside Shen Lingyu, his eyes blurred with tears, weak and pitiful: "Master, I... I killed someone..."

His hood slipped off, his long hair was all messed up, and the headband that tied his hair before was nowhere to be found.

Shen Lingyu moved his eyes, but he still couldn't move, he didn't have any strength in his body, and he could only hold the flower in his hand.

He felt as if he had forced Mo Cangsheng to do some heinous and bad things, and the black-haired boy's unbearable sadness and trembling made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Unknowingly, Shen Lingyu's green eyes returned to their original appearance, the cruelty and malice in the eyes before dissipated a lot, the weird and terrifying vertical pupils turned into round kitten pupils, what happened to him The weird changes did not continue.

The air after the rain is humid, and the night wind has become a bit cooler.

Mo Cangsheng clasped his hands, with tears in his eyes and a smile in his tears, he said: "Master, although I feel very scared, I want to protect you more."

Shen Lingyu's heart was beating wildly, and she could only blink her eyes helplessly.

Mo Cangsheng didn't seem to want to wait for his response, but just stretched out his hand to wipe off the tears on his face, pursed his lips and smiled, and pretended to be strong after knowing it, and asked: "Master, what should we do now? Do you want to leave here by the Thousand Transformation Pavilion?"

"The matter has not been resolved, I can't go, you take me back to the house."

Shen Lingyu gestured to the gloomy castle not far away with her eyes.

This is his residence, more like his lair, the Shen family can't get in, stay inside, his body will recover faster.

His face was flushed, as if he was completely bewildered by Mo Cangsheng, all guesses about Mo Cangsheng's identity and purpose were left behind by him, his voice was not loud, even weak, "Can you carry me in?"

Mo Cangsheng raised his eyebrows, his expression uncontrollably slightly astonished, Shen Lingyu would still speak to him in such a tone.

He seemed to know a little bit which set Shen Lingyu liked best.

Mo Cangsheng stretched out his hand to support Shen Lingyu's shoulder first, and couldn't help but bury his head on Shen Lingyu's neck and took a deep breath, the smells of each other were intertwined.

He murmured in a low voice: "Master, let me hug you, I may have to take it easy, am I useless?" His voice was also indescribably fragile.

The smell of mud mixed with fresh blood floated in the air, but at the moment when Mo Cangsheng's nose was pressed against Shen Lingyu's neck, he could only smell the sweet and fruity scent, which was very pleasant, and made him dig deeper into it. make up.

Shen Lingyu didn't answer Mo Cangsheng's question, but gently rubbed his cheek against Mo Cangsheng's hair soothingly. The cool breath surrounded him, like the fragrance of ice and snow. This familiar smell instantly calmed him down. , all kinds of distracting thoughts in my heart no longer exist.

Emotion is a very wonderful thing. It is obviously illusory, but it seems to be in the palm of your hand. It is easy to be firmly controlled and unable to escape.

Some people have known each other for many years and see each other every day, which can even be called fate, but they are still polite to each other, guarding against embarrassment and being neither cold nor indifferent.

Some people have just met, but they hit it off right away. Even after being separated for a long time, when they meet again after years, they are still as close as ever.

Mo Cangsheng just quietly buried his head between Shen Lingyu's neck for a while without making unnecessary movements.

The skin that had been skipped by the warm breath was numb. It was already sensitive and delicate here. Shen Lingyu only felt that the heat and itchiness seemed to spread, and even her body, which was originally weak and uncomfortable, became much lighter.

"Master, I'm fine." The black-haired boy raised his head, he was still gloomy and sad, but there was a little light in his eyes, and he was no longer so lost.

Mo Cangsheng had never hugged anyone before. Before moving Shen Lingyu, it was only a short distance. Most of the time, it was Shen Lingyu who held him in his arms. He was not used to it, and moved awkwardly from Shen Lingyu's arm. He stretched out his hand, and then stretched out the other hand from the bend of his leg, carefully hugging Shen Lingyu.

Rubbing the wrist and the clothes, the material feels very good, I don't know the material, it is delicate and smooth, but it is not as good as Shen Lingyu's skin.

Shen Lingyu felt the temperature of Mo Cangsheng's ironing palm, even through the clothes.

These hands have just killed someone, and they are stained with blood. It should be the first time to kill someone, and the person who killed for him was forced by him. Even if he was reluctant, he still killed someone for him trembling with fear.

He remembered the scene when he killed someone for the first time, and his green eyes darkened a little. That experience was not pleasant, and it was his nightmare for a long time.

For this cheap apprentice of his, the guilt in his heart overflowed even more, and he buried his face in Mo Cangsheng's arms as if he could only escape, without saying a word.

Feeling the smell of Mo Cangsheng, sniffing the fragrance of the small flowers in his hands, Shen Lingyu thought endlessly that when he was holding him, he was as clumsy as when he was killing people, but it was a little more gentle.

Mo Cangsheng only felt that the cold and dusty young man in his arms was very light, surprisingly light, thin, like a piece of paper, as if the flesh and blood had been sucked clean, leaving only the skeleton. FBJQ finishing

He was startled by this thought in his heart, and he had an inexplicable intuition... maybe his thought was right, and this was the truth.