Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

All of this has nothing to do with Mo Cangsheng, he didn't watch it anymore, in his mind, Shen Lingyu was still the miserable, but pretentious and holy mother, the ordinary harem heroine who made him inexplicably feel distressed .

He didn't expect the author of "Sword Dao Shenzun" to write a god-like turning point, and he could reach the level of being banned from the shelves.

But even if he knows, he is not afraid. He is still a typical game player with a world-weary mentality. He has no sense of participation and reality. The characters in it are just like NPCs to him.

Mo Cangsheng only felt very hungry now, the pain in his body was suppressed by the hunger, he was so hungry that he swallowed, but he was also very tired and sleepy at the same time, he thought, as long as he fell asleep, he would not be hungry.

Ever since, he pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the face of such a big matter as sleeping, even the fact that he wanted to die and didn't want to be the master's apprentice was forgotten.

It was almost dark.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind swept, and Shen Lingyu appeared in the side hall. He was tall and tall, cold and ascetic, with gloomy green eyes.

He approached Mo Cangsheng silently.

His eyes were focused and looked at Mo Cangsheng with a bit of probing. Are you meditating and practicing?Why cover the quilt?Is it chills?

Shen Lingyu's imposing aura was terrifying, but the person on the bed didn't react at all, he couldn't help but get closer, doubts flashed in his green eyes, and then he heard the other person's slow and steady breathing, It suddenly occurred to him that his cheap apprentice, Wuyong Luding, seemed to be just an ordinary person.

So... is he asleep?Unbelievable expression appeared on Shen Lingyu's face.

Tsk, the Shen family didn't even care about looking for someone to watch him, and didn't take him seriously at all. Shen Lingyu didn't know where the anger in his heart came from. After all, he and the Shen family had no feelings at all for a long time. Now, he doesn't expect anything, and it can even be said that he hates them.

Shen Lingyu stretched out her pale and slender fingers, and then grabbed Mo Cangsheng's collar through the long sleeves, careful not to touch Mo Cangsheng's skin, he wanted to lift him out of the quilt.

Dongjiang Immortal Venerable's Immortal Talk will begin soon.The so-called Dongjiang Immortal Venerable is Shen Lingyu's elder brother Shen Lingwu.

However, what Shen Lingyu didn't expect was that, with a "slap", his hand was actually slapped away with neither light nor heavy force, just like a kitten scratching its itch.

Through the sleeves, Shen Lingyu felt that the place where he was hit was very hot, and it burned all the way up, making him feel that his bones were crisp.

How dare he hit him?

Mo Cangsheng turned over and continued to sleep. The quilt was really not ordinary, it was so comfortable, the pain in his chest was gone, the feeling of weakness and hunger disappeared, and there was warm spiritual power nourishing him His body feels like being revived, comparable to a fairyland on earth.

He cursed vaguely: "Go away, don't disturb my sleep."

How dare he scold him? !

But the voice is soft and sweet, the face is pale, the sleeping face is innocent and innocent, the eyelashes are very long, pure and lustful, a little bit weak, a little bit charming, a little bit glamorous, a little bit wronged.

It made Shen Lingyu feel as if he had done something excessive to him.

He finally knew why the Shen family sent him such a person.

Because of Mo Cangsheng's deep sleep, his almost transparent white face was stained with a light color of crimson, and his morbidity was reduced a bit, and he was even more attractive.

Shen Lingyu's hand was still covered by the long sleeve, and he hadn't retracted it, just staying in the position where Mo Cangsheng beat him aside, somewhat helplessly.

Mo Cangsheng, who was supposed to be sound asleep, turned over again, took advantage of his unpreparedness, grabbed his hand tightly, and then just rubbed his face against his face without opening his eyes, and continued to sleep, sighing comfortably .

Shen Lingyu bent down slightly, and said with a cold face: "Irreverent, presumptuous." Sure enough, he was pretending to be sleeping and panting? !

He ruthlessly pulled his hand out of Mo Cangsheng's palm, caressing Mo Cangsheng's soft cheek, feeling that the skin there became hotter.

Inside the hall, it was surprisingly cold.

At this moment, Shen Lingyu felt a killing intent in his heart, and such accidents that could affect him should not occur in his life.

But when his eyes glanced inadvertently, he saw the scars on the opponent's hand, as if severely cut by a sharp weapon, the flesh and blood turned outwards and scarred, against the white and tender skin, it was extremely conspicuous and terrifying .

Shen Lingyu's breath was stagnant, and she had many bad guesses in her mind.The killing intent that kept surging in my heart suddenly disappeared for the most part.It's so pitiful, it's so boring to kill it directly, it's better to keep it by your side and play with it slowly.

But he was not willing to kill him.Feel free to make an excuse.

The scheming 'furnace' sent by the Shen family, Mo Cangsheng, a coquettish and mischievous apprentice who deliberately seduced the male lead, finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful ascetic beauty like ice and snow, who was as pure as a lotus. .

When Mo Cangsheng got nervous, he sat up in a panic.

Shen Lingyu reached out again, and tore off Mo Cangsheng's collar through the clothes. As he expected, Mo Cangsheng also had terrible scars on his body, only his face was intact.

The boy's body was so thin that it was almost morbid, and his neck was so slender that it would break if he folded it, it was unbearable to hold. It could be seen that he had suffered a lot before.

Shen Lingyu's green eyes became darker and darker, she didn't know what he was thinking, and there was no emotion on her face.

Mo Cangsheng was stunned by the accident.

He felt that something was wrong with him, he stared blankly at Shen Lingyu in front of him, and couldn't help but breathe a little harder.

As everyone knows, in Shen Lingyu's eyes, it is another scene.

Mo Cangsheng's outer robe has been torn off halfway by Shen Lingyu, revealing the white gauze inside, which is as thin as a cicada's wing, gently laying on his pale and bloodless skin, and a small section can still be seen faintly. The delicate collarbone, against the terrifying scars, has an unspeakably sadistic beauty, coupled with the innocent and ignorant allurement on his face, it is really contrived to the extreme.

His aptitude is not good, but his ability to put on a show is very strong, and it seems that there is no flaw at all.

The inexplicable excitement in Shen Lingyu's heart was very strange and indescribable. He stretched out his hand, still through his sleeve, and pulled up the quilt that Mo Cangsheng had slipped down because of getting up. The movement was not gentle, covering Mo Cangsheng's face Only halfway through, let go.

The two just looked at each other like this, as if they were looking at each other, and they seemed to be secretly observing each other's rivalry.

"It's too late, I'll wait for you outside the hall." Shen Lingyu's tone was cold, but he trailed off. He gave Mo Cangsheng a warning look with a cold and unpredictable look, and then took out a white porcelain medicine from the void. Throwing it into Mo Cangsheng's arms, "Apply the medicine yourself."

Then it disappeared before Mo Cangsheng's eyes.

This...is this the hero?

White clothes and black hair, blue eyes with cold flames, alienated and cold, clean enough without any impurities.

A sap of snow in the melancholy East Bar, life is clear and bright.

It was clear that his whole body was light and warm, but Mo Cangsheng suddenly covered his heart, as if he was dying, his breathing became more and more rapid, and a blush appeared on his pale face.

He... wants to... bully his master and destroy his ancestors!He chose to seduce the hero.

The heart that had been very irritable before suddenly calmed down. When he saw the hero Shen Lingyu, he inexplicably felt that his heart was at home, and all negative emotions were swept away.

Unconsciously clutching the white porcelain bottle in his hands, Mo Cangsheng realized what Shen Lingyu said just now. Only then did he realize that his body was covered with bloody wounds. He only felt uncomfortable and painful before, but he didn't I have cared about the state of his body.

These wounds were caused when the Demon Lord Liantian went into a rage, his cultivation base was sealed, and a small amount of power leaked out, which caused his body to be unable to bear it, resulting in cracks. He could barely protect his face, and he did not heal these wounds afterwards, so It looked even more terrifying.

The hero Shen Lingyu didn't know the inside story, he couldn't help but think of some untimely and unspeakable things, thinking that Mo Cangsheng had been severely tortured as a furnace.

Without further dawdling, Mo Cangsheng quickly applied the medicine in the white porcelain bottle to the wound that he could touch. The medicine was transparent and had a strange fragrance.

Mo Cangsheng couldn't help sighing, Shen Lingyu is really a good person, in fact the Holy Mother is not bad at all, this kind of quality is so rare among male protagonists of Dianjia.com!

After applying the medicine, the scars did not fade away. It might take some time, but Mo Cangsheng didn't delay any longer. After getting dressed, he walked out of the hall with a sense of urgency.

En~ No matter what the purpose is, now he wants to live a good life and doesn't want to die.

Shen Lingyu has a straight back and a tall figure. Standing there, he has black hair like a waterfall, and a plain white dress. When the breeze floats, you can see the snow-white neck, which is so white that blue blood vessels are exposed, and a very thin silver chain. It extends down the blood vessels, covered by clothes, very astringent, and I want to take a bite.

"Master." Mo Cangsheng called Shen Lingyu in a voice that turned a thousand times, with his hands folded at the hem of his clothes, his eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and the corners of his eyes were slightly drunk.

Pure and lustful.

The surface is innocent, but the heart is full of shallow and useless desires. This desire is a physical and mental reaction that he cannot control. When he saw the hero Shen Lingyu, his heart didn't hurt anymore, but his feet felt numb, and he wanted to get close to Shen Lingyu , and threw herself into Shen Lingyu's arms.

He stabilized his figure, bowed slightly, and then said: "Master, forgive me, I have been waiting for a long time."

At this time, the voice in Mo Cangsheng's mind suddenly sounded again, and then shouted with some uncontrollable sadness and frustration:

【——The root of all tragedies is Master!Especially Master Qing Leng!Master is a high-risk occupation, so the protagonist Dianjia counterattacked the harem Shuangwen couldn't escape this fate? 】

[I used so much power of the heavens to go back in time, and I paid by mistake after all. 】

[It is the right choice not to let the male protagonist accept disciples!I got it wrong in the first place!I should use the remaining power of heaven to change this plot, so as not to let the male protagonist accept disciples! 】

The Yun Tun Tian Dao of the black ring eye is in the void above the nine heavens, beating the air frantically!He is now at the end of his strength, and he can hardly use the power of heaven.

The villain and the hero are still hooking up, they see each other right, even more clingy than in the previous life, why? !It must be because of the inescapable fate of Master Qing Leng, a high-risk profession!

But he won't just accept his fate, no matter what, Shen Lingyu can't fall in love with Mo Cangsheng!

It doesn't matter how the plot develops, but the hero must never fall in love with the villain.This seems to be the highest command imprinted in the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven.

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