The villain is begging for mercy online

Chapter 12 He Won't Like Me

After eating, Ye Junxuan and Ling Chenyuan went upstairs to rest.

The room is elegantly and classically decorated. As soon as you enter the door, you will see the hall with tables, chairs, benches and antique decorations.

Turning into it is the bedroom, with a small bed leaning against it. The bed is covered with a curtain of red gauze, and there are two quilts on it. It looks clean and tidy.

After tossing for a long time, the sky is already dark, and the moonlight shines through the white window paper into the house, looking very soft.

Ye Junxuan cast a spell to light a candle, and sat on the bed holding the sword.

Under the shadowy light, his face is particularly moving, especially a pair of cold eyes that are as bright as stars, seem to be able to draw away the soul of people.

Ling Chenyuan suddenly regretted only having one room.

I didn't know what was wrong at the time, I just wanted to get closer to this person.

Now under the same roof, I feel restrained, or at a loss.

Ye Junxuan raised his head and looked at someone who stood motionless like a sculpture at the door, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "We don't need the door god, we should rest early, and the helper will arrive tomorrow at the latest..."

Ling Chenyuan clenched his fists, his palms were sweating, took a deep breath, walked up to Ye Junxuan with his hands and feet, and sat down.

What's wrong with me, why do I feel out of control of my body.

Mr. Chen couldn't figure out why he was so nervous.

Since he was a child, he matured earlier than other children. Others acted like a baby in his mother's arms. He has been doing laundry in winter and chopping firewood in summer. He was beaten and scolded every day, and greeted people with a smile on his face.

It has become one of his principles to never trust anyone who is good to him for no reason.Until I met Ye Junxuan...

This person was willing to block the knife for himself the first time they met, regardless of life and death.

After joining the sect, they help each other in everything, and pay attention to everything.Ling Chenyuan didn't fully believe him, but he couldn't help but recall those little bits of warmth when he couldn't sleep.

Ye Junxuan looked at him stiff and thought for a while, the male protagonist seems to be a bit of a clean freak, maybe he doesn't want to sleep with him?So embarrassing?

Thinking of this, he performed a cleansing technique on the two of them, and then picked up a quilt and prepared to lay it on the ground floor to sleep.

Ling Chenyuan reacted, grabbed the quilt and threw it back on the bed, and said seriously: "It's cold at night, brother will catch a cold, we'll still be warm when we sleep together..."

Ye Junxuan: "That's fine." You just have to be happy!

075: "Ling Chenyuan's favorability degree +5, current favorability degree: 35, keep up the good work, host."

"Can you tell me, where is the basis for adding favor..."

075: "Maybe, he likes to sleep with others..."

outrageous...

He was also really tired, Ye Junxuan took off his coat and put on his middle coat and fell asleep, and fell asleep in a daze within 5 minutes.

Ling Chenyuan lay beside him motionless, a messy throbbing flashed in Taohua's eyes.

He gently got up and supported it with his arms, staring sideways at the boy's sleeping face.

Under the dim light, Ye Junxuan's skin was very fair and tender, especially the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, which seemed to be shining, making his eyebrows and eyes extraordinarily delicate and soft.

Ling Chenyuan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch his cinnabar mole, the young man frowned slightly, then quickly relieved, yawned and continued to sleep.

"You like him... Do you want him to belong to you only—"

An eerie and strange voice suddenly came from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Ling Chenyuan hurriedly raised his hand and looked around, but there was no movement.

He scolded in the sea of ​​consciousness warily: "Who is pretending to be a ghost, get out!"

"Do you want to have him forever? Then you are too weak now... How can you get the son of Elder Tianyi with a mere foundation building? Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

The increasingly sharp and piercing voice was accompanied by terrible laughter, which seemed to deliberately provoke Ling Chenyuan's anger.

"Shut up." Hearing these words, Ling Chenyuan's heart tensed up, and he was inexplicably scared.

I don't like Ye at all, I just use him!How could it be like...

"I know how to become stronger... You can become stronger than all the heads of the five major sects... As long as you want, you can turn this boy into your person at any time—"

"Why are you still hesitating? Come to the Devil Realm to find me... I'll be waiting for you—"

After saying this, the voice suddenly disappeared from my mind, as if it had never appeared before.

If it wasn't for the faint magic energy remaining in the sea of ​​consciousness, Ling Chenyuan would almost think that he was hallucinating.

He stared at Ye Junxuan for a long time, and finally seemed to have figured something out, and closed his eyes patiently.

Brother will not like a person who is possessed by a demon, he has always been jealous of evil, and he will not like anyone at all, how can a devil with malice in his heart deserve love.

The next day, Ye Junxuan was awakened by a knock on the door just before dawn.

With a sleepy look, he stretched out his hand and pushed it to the side, muttering and ordering: "Ah Chen, go and open the door..."

Ling Chenyuan didn't sleep all night, his eyes were pale blue, when he heard the boy's words, he got up and dressed and tucked up the quilt for him, then opened the door with a gentle expression.

Wan Heng and several inner disciples of Jianfeng were standing at the door.

Ling Chenyuan greeted several people with a smile: "Thank you brothers for coming to help, but my senior brother hasn't woken up yet, why don't you wait downstairs for a while."

Wan Heng frowned when he heard the words, and there was a little bit of disgust on his usually serious face: "My junior and brother are missing, and I can still sleep. I really deserve to be a lazy person."

Wan Heng and Ye Junxuan joined the sect together. They have similar aptitudes, but their personalities are indeed very different.

Wan Heng's heart is firm, he is cold and hard, and always likes to put on a straight face. He practiced hard and was very ruthless to himself, and he never let go of it.

It is also because of this persistent persistence that he is able to be one level higher than Ye Junxuan, and he is extremely proficient in magic circles.

Although Ye Junxuan doesn't care about people, he thinks highly of himself and doesn't want to associate with others. The two have different views. When they were young, they often fought a lot, so the relationship was very bad.

Ling Chenyuan's breath stagnated when he heard the words, and the sea of ​​consciousness that was originally due to the attack of the devilish energy last night was churning, and he looked at Wan Heng suddenly with a bad look.

What does this person know?Why do you call yourself a senior brother.He clenched his fists tightly, almost wanting to kill.

Wan Heng also sensed something was wrong, calmly stared at the wolf-like boy in front of him, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Several disciples also noticed something was wrong and looked at each other in blank dismay.

A senior brother named Li Zhao had a good relationship with Ling Chenyuan, walked up to him, tugged at his sleeve, and squeezed his eyes.

He turned his head and laughed at Wan Heng and said, "Senior Brother Wan, don't be as knowledgeable as him. He is just protecting his weaknesses. He is still a good person. Don't be angry. It is important for us to save people."

Wan Heng snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them, but shouted impatiently into the room: "Ye Junxuan, how long are you going to sleep? Are you still saving your junior brother?"

The thick voice came straight to Ye Junxuan's ears, he was so frightened that he staggered to sit up and put on his clothes.

When he walked to the door and looked at the confronting people, his head was still not turned on, and he asked in a daze, "What are you doing, are you practicing before the battle?"

Seeing his sleepy look, Ling Chenyuan's anger suddenly weakened a lot.

Ignoring the gazes of the people around him, he took out a cloak from his spiritual pouch and carefully put it on the young man's shoulders, and performed a cleansing technique for the two of them.

Seeing this, Wan Heng wanted to poke his eyes, and his face was a little more annoyed: "Ye Junxuan, are you without hands or feet? It's really as annoying as when you were a child."

Ye Junxuan became sober after being scolded, stared at Wan Heng in a daze, and replied angrily: "Wan Heng, you are sick, you, you didn't ask you to serve me, why are you so excited."

In the novel, this person is not very annoying, and because of facing the male lead, he would rather die than surrender, and he has attracted a lot of fans. Why did he come to me with a nose that is not a nose, and eyes that are not eyes.

Did the original owner offend him?

Ye Junxuan thought about carefully flipping through the original owner's early memories again.

Then, I saw the two wrestling together, and they were punished to kneel in the execution hall together because of the fight...then fight again...kneel again...

Afterwards, the original master learned to be smart and cried and went to complain. Wan Heng was punished and whipped and lay on the ground in pain.

Damn it, seeing this expression makes me want to slap him to death, the previous Ye Junxuan was too hateful.I can't blame Wan Heng entirely.

Ye Junxuan coughed with embarrassment: "Wan Heng, I'm a little embarrassed to get up, let's hurry up and save people."

After all, he was too embarrassed to look at the faces of the few people, so he dragged Ling Chenyuan away.

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