Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

The cold touch has already swept away the thin clothes, and the black mist that cannot be seen clearly has turned into a human form and tightly trapped Duo Yao in his arms. The evil ghost could have restrained all the black mist.

But he doesn't.

It is to let those viscous mist attach to the sympathy, tease the youth wantonly, slide inch by inch over the white and delicate skin, and bring a pleasant sense of enjoyment to the subject.

The evil ghost hugged the red earlobes of the young and middle-aged man, and said in an intimate and dangerous tone: "Baby, if you don't open it, you won't open it. Why are you angry?"

Duo Yao's tone was unsteady, and his faint panting just added a bit of lingering heat to the current situation.

"You let go!"

The whole body is bound by the cold touch, which is supposed to make people feel cold all over, but it is still no match for the passion and heat that was picked out wantonly, and thin beads of sweat emerge from the jade-like forehead.

The coldness and heat are intertwined, which is extremely grinding.

The black mist around the young man's ankles was entangled together, and it had already reached the calf. The slender waist was controlled by the black mist in the shape of a giant hand. From time to time, it frivolously pressed it, causing the young man to tremble sensitively.

Every time this happened, the evil ghost behind him would chuckle hoarsely, extremely happy.

Duo Yao raised his head and wanted to look backward, but the beautiful neck that was revealed was simply cheap for the evil spirits who had been eyeing him for a long time, and the most vulnerable part was captured in an instant.

The young man tried his best to feel that he was gradually being invaded by other auras, and his expression barely maintained his indifference, trying to restore the increasingly dangerous situation: "What do you want?"

The evil ghost's tone was surprised, and he seemed particularly puzzled: "Baby, don't you know what I want?"

He bit his earlobe and teased carefully: "I thought I knew it when I was a baby."

From the age of 24 to the age of [-], there will be a full six years, and every opportunity to break through the barrier between them will be avoided by the young people wisely.

No one can be isolated from the touch and harm of evil spirits, except young people, who are so special and unique.

The evil ghost couldn't help murmuring: "You are really my baby."

It is born to evoke his only remaining obsession, no matter which one it is.

Thinking of this, the evil spirit was in a gloomy mood: "Baby, how can you let others touch you?"

If he hadn't noticed the familiar and disgusting aura of the young man, he wouldn't have been stimulated to come out so quickly.

The evil ghost was dissatisfied, Duo Yao frowned impatiently and gasped for breath, his emotional ups and downs were always indifferent, but at this moment he couldn't resist the continuous offensive, as if his whole being was under the control of others.

Up to now, the calmness she tried to maintain can no longer hide the amorous grace between her brows and eyes, and every frown and movement is fatal.

The red lips parted slightly, revealing that it was not breathing, but a drug that took people's heart and soul.

The evil spirit was lured into a daze, and the short trance gave the young man a moment of peace.

The evil ghost who has been hiding behind his back is half exposed, slightly possessed, and looks like he wants to kiss Fangze.

Duo Yao's thick eyelashes half covered his pupils, covering the flash of light in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, showing a little fragility.

And at the critical moment, when Duo Yao could faintly see some of the truth behind the blurred cover, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the light suddenly pierced into the room with the closed curtains.

Tightly entwined with his existence, he noticed something before that, and quickly hid with a low curse.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tidy up the young man's messy clothes, and a touch that was several times colder than before was applied to his face. The strong chill made the young man shiver instantly, and most of the blush that rose up on his cheeks was stimulated and faded away.

Duo Yao regained consciousness and covered it with his hands for a while before he felt that the temperature was normal.

Wen Jue swept around after entering the room, her deep outline was tinged with chill, and her handsome face was icy cold.

He didn't find anything unusual, but the surging disgust in his heart never stopped.

It wasn't until the eyes fixed on the young man who seemed to be in a trance that those disgusted emotions that were said to be out of control eased a lot, and the panic in his heart faded away like a tide, leaving behind the traces of out of control after being overwhelmed.

Wen Jue strode forward and was about to hug the young man: "Are you okay?"

Duo Yao raised his head, his hands still covered in pink at the joints, lightly blocked the man's hand that wanted to touch him, and then frowned: "How did you get in?"

This behavior can be called unbelievable in Wenjing Yayuan, where the security is strict.

Wen Jue was startled, looking at the undispelled spring on the young man's face. Even though he tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't hide the glamorous look that had been drawn out.

The man's black eyes sank, the obscurity surged and faded away, and his thin lips were lightly pursed, barely suppressing the blazing anger.

He looks behind him.

Duo Yao followed and looked, and the security guard who finished packing up a pile of tools wiped the sweat from the shock, and hurried forward when he saw the two of them.

The security guard looked at Duo Yao with shock in his eyes: "Are you okay?!"

The weird eyes and tone made Duo Yao puzzled: "What's wrong? You opened the door?"

The security guard hurriedly explained, for fear of being misunderstood: "In an emergency, we have the right to open the door."

Seeing that the young man was fine, he wondered, "Why didn't you hear us in the house? We've been shouting outside the door for some time, and you didn't hear the summons connecting the living room and the bedroom?"

Duo Yao understood, no wonder that existence walked in such a timely manner, probably already knew that there were people outside, and those outside voices were probably deliberately blocked.

"It's Sheng Miaoxuan. After she came out, she didn't answer no matter what she called you." Wen Jue spoke softly, "That's what alarmed me and the security guard."

Duo Yao looked at the man and said with a smile: "So you are her brother. I was a little rude just now. Maybe I didn't hear it because I was sleepy."

The security guard's expression was strange, and the sum of several voices was not small, even if he was asleep, he might wake up.

But he sensibly didn't ask any more questions, and left in a hurry after asking a few times.

Almost called the police.

No matter what happens to the homeowners here.

Duo Yao looked at the man with a gentle smile: "Do you want to sit down? I'm really bothering you."

The difference between the attitude of the young man in front of him and the last time we met can be seen with the naked eye. Leaving aside other minor treatment, this smile alone is much more real.

The slightly curved lips seemed to live in a soft moon, light and gentle, very attractive to those who could not find their way in the night.

Wen Jue's indifferent and deep face calmed down a bit as if bewitched, and sat down next to the young man quite naturally.

The strong atmosphere of others came over in an instant, and the quiet air just now seemed to have been deliberately invaded, making the sensitive young man a little uncomfortable.

Duo Yao: ...

He could only pretend not to look back at the sofa on the other side, and turned to look at the man sitting next to him, with a deliberate smile that almost didn't hang on.

These few people are really thick-skinned one by one, but whenever they see a little gap, they dare to push forward without restraint.

Duo Yao felt helpless: "Where's your sister?"

Wen Jue's tone became slightly colder, and when he looked at the young man, his tone softened a lot: "She has gone home, I just came back today and bumped into her."

Knowing that their family relationship is complicated, Duo Yao didn't ask more questions.

What he didn't know was that when Sheng Miaoxuan was just approaching outside his house, someone told Wen Jue who was in a meeting the news.

The unspeakable rage reduced his patience towards the Sheng family's mother and daughter to the minimum for an instant.

As long as they think of it, they will shift their targets to the young people around them, and the gloomy and violent in their bones are like boiling water, uncontrollable.

Even, for the first time, he wanted to kill.

There are many ways to punish people, but death is the most liberating one, but it is also the cleanest one.

No need to think about the follow-up, just one result.

The smile on the man's face is just right, it is the easiest way to dissolve the distance between each other, because he has never used it before, so now sitting next to the young man is even a little embarrassed and at a loss.

A man with a stern and indifferent face and a dignified imposing manner, with focused eyes, looked calm but there was something wrong.

Duo Yao's long eyelashes jumped down like butterfly wings, but he used the standard of copying and sketching to trace the outline and facial features of the man, and compared the blurred outline portrait in memory one by one.

really.

Duo Yao thought to himself.

Evil, the man lacks some wanton evil.

He is like a person who has gone through hardships and suppressed all the hardships, showing a mature and deep appearance, restraining all emotions and showing a coldness that is not like ordinary people.

Duo Yao bent her eyes and asked suddenly: "Do you like me?"

Wen Jue's heart tightened, her finger bones trembled from being pinched, but her face was slightly puzzled: "You ask me, do you have a crush on me?"

Duo Yao seemed disappointed and said: "It's fine if you don't like me..."

Get up when you're done.

Wen Jue's Adam's apple was rolling, unlike Lu Chen's calm and graceful hold, the veins on his forehead emerged from patience.

The chest rose and fell obviously, suppressing intense emotions, the man's voice was deep, suppressing the young man's movements, looking at him, he asked back: "Do you like me?"

There seemed to be too many emotions in the dark eyes, so that looking at the young man at this time seemed to be both focused and fearful.

The extremely different reaction from the other two made Duo Yao close his eyes slightly, his snow-colored red lips murmured silently.

Half anguish seems like a sin.

Seeing this tingling pain in her heart, Wen Jue couldn't help but said awkwardly: "You must have a crush on me if you ask me that?"

He never gave an unsure answer, but facing such a young man, he felt that his bottom line was receding a little bit.

The young man's hesitant appearance made his eyes darker and darker, and his dangerous aura loomed.

The man asked almost numbly: "Do you like me?"

He looked at the young man, as if he saw those chaotic figures through the other party, dyeing the world black.

Youth is the only accident, if you can't catch it...then sink with him!

A trace of madness loomed in the bottom of the deep and unpredictable eyes.

And the evil ghost who could vaguely feel Wen Jue's emotions taunted, "Trash!"

He squinted his scarlet eyes and looked at the outside world, as if he could already see the darkness of the future.

Excitement, madness, twisted joy that he can barely maintain his human form.

In the deep tone, it was like a crying child who was asking for the only candy from the dependent because of the pain.

For some reason, all of Duo Yao's thoughts were dissipated, and instead she felt uncontrollably soft-hearted, and the cool and stunning beauty was covered with a soft layer of warmth.

He almost sighed and said, "Of course I have a crush on you!"

No one will condone all the actions of evil spirits after gaining power.

No one would let a man who met for the first time be wanton and frivolous.

No one would subconsciously protect a person with only one side under the malicious temptation of others.

Because you are one.

Is an amnesiac version of myself, someone I might like.

This world may not be real, but the emotion that arises because of the other party is absolutely real.

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