The Man Who Was the Villain [Transmigration Book]

Fan Qing took a sip of plain water and remained silent.

He just had one firm thought - Jin Ershao, let's continue to be his puppet emperor.

He didn't say a word, but it was hard for others to say anything.

After all, Jian Feiyang is not from Tenghuang, nor are they familiar with him.

Only Guan Junhao nodded carelessly.

"Isn't it? When I saw him for the first time, I thought this little boy was a vase just like me? Who would have thought that he is really very skilled!"

After the words were finished, the already quiet villa was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.

Watts hesitated to speak.

Watts stopped talking and wanted to.

Although, Jin Ershao just stabbed Jian Feiyang, Guan Junhao, why did you stab yourself?

He really doesn't understand.

He was even shocked.

Nie Luo was also a little speechless.

Didn't Jin Yi choose the person Teng Huang is signing now?

"This kid is doing pretty well."

Fan Qing suddenly opened his mouth to break the tranquility.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the screen one after another.

On the screen, Jian Feiyang said excitedly that he had found food.

"Huh? Does he still understand this?"

Jin Yi is surprised, this is really a person who can't be judged by his appearance. By the way, shouldn't the younger brother of the Jian family be a playboy like him?

Why is he tasting it now, the two of them are too alike, right?

Not only Jin Yi, but also the audience who were watching the premiere were shocked.

"66666, I originally thought that this group was basically gone. Who would have thought of this? Jian Feiyang just stared at me with a stick at the beginning, and then he was looking for herbs and food. I I even took a screenshot and zoomed in to see that he was definitely born and bred without a writer, so does he have experience or did he learn it on purpose?"

"I was also shocked! Although, isn't Jian Feiyang the little prince of the Jian family! Why does he look so skilled? Help!"

"...Sisters, I don't know if you have an illusion. When I look at Jian Feiyang now, I always feel that there is a halo on him, can you understand? It's the kind of Holy Mother Mary Su Buddha's light that shines on God and loves the world... "

"...I understand! Before the variety show, I thought he had a good smile and a very sunny little angel. Who would have thought that? This show really turned him into an angel. Now I see him take such good care of other people. I found fruit and food, I’m a little bit complicated now, okay? I wanted to be a mother fan, but now that my son’s boyfriend is so powerful, I want to be a girlfriend fan, do you understand that feeling?”

"Hahahahahaha, the little angel Jian Feiyang is really fun! A sub who doesn't look very smart and stupid, but is very reliable, it's really a combination of contradictions!"

The camera gradually showed another group, and the expressions of the netizens who were still laughing and joking just now gradually became a little dull, and then began to become confused.

"Ah, this? I was quite optimistic about this group, but who will tell me, what are they doing? Why can't they cooperate with each other through friendly negotiations, and why they have to be divided into two groups? I don't understand."

"I'm completely speechless and my head is full of question marks. Are people in this group stupid? If you come to the survival show and don't cooperate well, you will engage in internal strife at the beginning? Separate the two groups to build a camp. Have you ever thought about the food problem? Have you seen it? Looking at this group again from the little angel Jian Feiyang, I am really numb. Is there really someone who started the game with a foolish start and turned a good hand into shit?"

"No, what are you talking about? It's clear that everyone is targeting Jing Yuan, okay? It's better for my sister to support us Jing Yuan. Our Jing Yuan is right, he has watched so many program summaries on purpose I found out from my experience that I set up camp on the coast. This must be everyone’s experience. Why can’t other teammates listen to his advice. I really don’t understand what these teammates are thinking. I’m really angry. It’s okay. I have sister and brother Zhong to help, I love you guys."

"??? The fans in front please get out, please? Why is Jing Yuan being targeted? Is there no point in my heart? After I recommended myself, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. If I want to be let, why do I want to grab this position? The grouping originally meant competition and comparison. He sells good people here, so isn’t the victim a teammate?”

"Puppet, the camera skipped over here, I'll come back and watch it again, it's boring."

As soon as there was a storm on the Internet, Jing Yuan quickly asked fans to come out and comment.

This survival show was not considered a first-line show, and most of the old viewers just watched the show quietly and rarely argued with others.

Under the pressure from Jingyuan's fans, the barrage in the show was soon overwhelmed by airborne, leaving no place for others to live.

"Turn off the barrage."

Fan Qing took another sip of water with a calm tone.

"Oh, oh, good."

Watts glanced twice, then consciously went to close the barrage.

Is he angry?

In order not to distract himself, Nie Luo, who was [-]% focused on watching the show, couldn't help but glance at Fan Qing's expression.

Fan Qing didn't show any expression.

He looked calm, even a bit, overly calm.

Nie Luo felt that she should say something.

But when he was about to speak, he hesitated again.

What should he say?

Or, what else could he say?

"Brother Nie is worried about me?"

Nie Luo was still distracted, but Fan Qing had already noticed his expression.

Nie Luo came back to his senses, his expression was still indifferent, unable to see his true thoughts.

"...I was just wondering if Jing Yuan had used the same method before."

It's also cute being awkward and refusing to admit it.

A smile welled up in Fan Qing's heart, and his face looked extremely calm.

"Brother Nie, has he forgotten the previous reports that slandered us? I guess it's not a question of whether he has used the topic before, but a question of how many times he has used it."

Before?

After recalling for a while, Nie Luo frowned slightly.

"You mean, he's already a habitual offender?"

"if not?"

Fan Qing looked at Jing Yuan on the screen, who seemed to be admiring the moon on the coastline under the night.

That deliberately exposed side face is really nice, but when thinking about what Jing Yuan did, it just makes people feel sick.

"……I see."

Nie Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, another thought suddenly popped up in her heart.

He hesitated for a moment before looking at Fan Qing.

"So what you reminded me before..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a trace of astonishment on Fan Qing's face.

In the next second, Fan Qing bent down towards him.

Nie Luo unconsciously leaned back on the back of the sofa.

It's just that his figure of an adult man is not too small, and he only moved a little before leaning against the back of the chair completely.

There is no way to retreat, and Fan Qing has already invaded most of the vacancy on the sofa. His lowered figure is not particularly muscular, but his shoulders and back also reveal the sense of strength after insisting on training, which makes him appear more aggressive .

Fan Qing pressed very close until the tip of his nose lightly brushed against Nie Luo's, breathing intertwined.

He looked at Nie Luo with burning and straightforward eyes.

"Brother Nie, are you finally going to look at me directly?"

too close.

Before Nie Luo could hear Fan Qing's words clearly, the sound of his own heartbeat rang in his ears first.

Not violent, but deafening.

He pressed against the back of the chair tightly, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

But he didn't push away.

Did not hide either.

Aware of this, Fan Qing suddenly flushed with excitement and joy on his cheeks.

He is extremely intimate, his eyes are full of ambiguity, and his articulation is as gentle as honey.

"Brother Nie, do you care about me?"

Too tired.

Nie Luo couldn't help but tilted his neck back, he even wanted to scratch his ear.

How could someone use such an aggressive posture and still make such a greasy voice?

This is really...

He raised his neck and his body was also stiff.

After a long time, he relaxed slightly.

The tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose lightly.

In an instant, Fan Qing's eyes seemed to be bursting with brilliant fireworks.

The joy in his eyes seemed to flow out, and there was an unstoppable look of joy in his brows and eyes.

"Brother Nie, are you talking about me?"

Is he that happy?

Nie Luo's eyes were a little ignorant, but his eyes became calmer like a thawed snow mountain.

He was a little helpless.

"...Didn't you tell me to take care of you?"

Fan Qing smiled.

His laughter is very light, very faint, but revealing a sweetness.

"Yes, thank you Brother Nie for taking care of me."

...he was really happy.

Nie Luo realized this, but became even more helpless.

He didn't know why he gave in.

Perhaps it was because Fan Qing was too active, so active that he always felt that he should not miss the blazing eyes.

He pursed his thin lips, and pushed Fan Qing's arm helplessly with his good-looking brows.

"Sit down, the show hasn't finished yet."

...is really incomprehensible.

Fan Qing felt a little regretful, glanced over Nie Luo's light-colored thin lips, and sat down as promised.

It's okay, he's in no rush.

Moreover……

Fan Qing restrained the sweet smile on his face, and turned his head.

Jin Yi, Hua Zi, and Guan Junhao crowded together on a sofa at some point, and looked towards this side with their mouths open.

When Fan Qing swept over, they were immediately frightened by Fan Qing's murderous expression.

Jin Yi fluttered like a pigeon, and immediately flipped over to another sofa and sat down.

Guan Junhao also chased after him like a dog, and simply sat at Jin Yi's feet.

Only Watts was left weak and helpless.

He looked left and right, and slowly lay down on the sofa.

Dead, don't cue.

...but they are quite sensible.

Fan Qing looked away, but his right hand slowly landed on Nie Luo's thigh where the three of them could not see.

Nie Luo suddenly looked up at him.

Fan Qing stared directly at the screen, only his lips were moving slightly.

"Didn't Brother Nie agree, do you want to take care of me?"

But he didn't agree, it's such a rationale!

Nie Luo's ears were very red.

He endured it for a few seconds, then reached out and grabbed Fan Qing's hand.

Fan Qing was startled, before he could move, Nie Luo turned his hand over.

Fan Qing's hand gently fell into Nie Luo's warm palm, and he just put it gently.

After Nie Luo finished, she was also stunned.

In fact, he just didn't want Fan Qing's hand to get too close to his... thigh.

Otherwise, he would have an inexplicable idea.

Just like this...

Nie Luo's ears were so red that he was about to bleed, and he couldn't believe it.

Why, Fan Qing's hand just fell into his palm, but it made him feel even more...unacceptable?

It actually made him feel more sentimental than the previous 'help'.

The author has something to say:

Jin Yi: Double-standard dog.

Guan Junhao: Double standard dog.

Watts: ...So it's really the regent and his wife.

You don’t need to catch the typos for the last two words~