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

The Demon Realm has always been barren, and the materials needed for palace construction are hard to find, such as jade tiles and bricks. It is conceivable how difficult it is to find them in this abandoned Demon Realm.

A few days ago, because of Yan Shuo's dislike, he drove out a palace of the demon king day and night from the demon world. Under the pressure of catching fish and training with him, the palace finished work very quickly.

Even though things like palaces are more difficult to build in the demon world and easier to destroy, but those demons who can't figure out their minds really build them with their hearts, and their splendor and splendor are not inferior to the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace.

It's just that compared to the Immortal Palace, which is filled with immortal energy, the overall color of this palace in the Demon Realm is darker but still magnificent. After reading it, Yan Shuo was barely satisfied, but now he is especially fortunate.

Otherwise, the apex of my heart held in my arms has no place to rest, and just thinking about it like that will make me irritated for no reason.

The heart in Yan Shuo's chest was beating violently, and the violent beating speed of the heart drove the blood in his whole body to rush, and the fiery temperature smothered his mind all the way.

The warm and soft touch in his arms filled one part of his chest, and he hugged his master tightly in a trance, rarely feeling a little bit of peace in the world.

Yan Shuo's footsteps touched the ground of the palace, and then he withdrew his divergent eyes. After holding the master silently for a long time, he hugged the master to his master bedroom with some secret thoughts before he was willing to put him down.

During this period, he only felt that the person in his arms was too well-behaved.

No matter how distracted, Yan Shuo never forgot that the person in his arms was the only remaining immortal in the Three Realms, and there was only one possibility to take him back to the Demon Realm so easily.

His master is conniving.

Tuantuan was about to explode: "Master, you were captured by this guy to the Demon Realm like this? This guy definitely wants to attack the Immortal Realm and the Immortal Realm, so the master should kill him with a sword!"

Duo Yao's eyes flickered slightly, he didn't know why he didn't take action to resist at that time, but it was done, and naturally it was impossible to do what Tuantuan said.

He did not expect the fierceness of the demon world, and Duo Yao was a little puzzled. Although Yan Shuo was reborn, he thought that the past few years would at least make him feel more sympathetic to the world.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he left, the whole day would be overturned by this little guy.

Yan Shuo watched the master fall off the bed, his eyes drooped, and he was sitting on the overly wide bed with the Yuebai fairy robe pinching his slender waist, which made him feel a little petite about the master.

The face that made him lose his mind was even more beautiful than the appearance of the master of Jiuling Peak, and no matter how cold and frosty the aura was, it could not conceal the fact that the master's face was extremely beautiful.

Yan Shuo's eyes were gloomy and he half bent over. He wanted to pinch the man's jaw, but he was not willing to use any force. After holding the place with light and light force, he felt that he had enough momentum before he opened his mouth: "Say, Should I call you Shizun or Xianzun?"

He paused for a moment and thought his face was cold, and said again: "Or, a running dog of Heaven?"

Just like what he thought before, Yan Shuo originally thought that he would be full of resentment, and all the feelings he shouldn't have towards this person would turn into hatred for being played with.

But when he saw sitting on his couch that he had worked so hard to find, when there was only such a treasure in the whole world, his heart softened beyond belief.

But these did not affect the frivolous meaning in his movements. Although the strength was light, Yan Shuo's fingertips were caressing the delicate part of his jaw intentionally or unintentionally. Duo Yao couldn't help frowning: "Let go."

His tone had nothing to do with Zhong, but Yan Shuo let go hastily, his face tightened slightly, and then he reacted quickly and his face became stiff for a moment.

Duo Yao raised his hand to wipe his lower jaw, which had just been clasped, his brows were still frowning.

Yan Shuo's bloody eyes widened, and he felt guilty and wronged: "You despise me!"

Duo Yao withdrew his hands, looked at the young man called Demon Lord in front of him, pursed his lips slightly, turned his eyes and said softly: "You are crying."

The young man tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, but the tears flowing out of his eyes continued uncontrollably. He stared at him all the time, as calm and indifferent as Duo Yao, and felt a little helpless.

Yan Shuo was silent for a long time before he smiled mockingly, curling his fingertips into the palm of his hand and clasping it firmly, it seemed that he could retain the warmth of the fingertips.

"It's Master who didn't want me first. If there is no such a big battle, is Master going to treat himself as dead and never appear in front of me?"

Yan Shuo's bloody eyes flicked across the sternness, and all the dark and evil thoughts uncontrollably turned into a handful of warm water when facing the master who had been frowning and saying nothing, filling his cold bones with a layer of warmth.

In the end, he just straightened up, his brows were slightly pressed, and a deadly indifference appeared on his handsome and bewitching face.

Yan Shuo suppressed all the out-of-control emotions, and asked indifferently: "Master, are you representing the fairy world, and as a fairy, come to crusade against me?"

Relying on his advantage of leaning over, he perfectly concealed the obsession and greed that should have been visible in front of Duo Yao. No matter how cold and tough his tone was, his cold blood eyes were full of persistence.

Whether it is a fairy or a monk, as long as the master is alive in front of his eyes, as long as it is the master, as long as it is this person, he can only enshrine it on the tip of his heart to protect him.

Yan Shuo knew very early on that he couldn't be tough on this person, and there was almost nothing he could do when he met him.

But this does not mean that he will give up. Some methods are not strategies at all, and they will succeed only if they care.

But Yan Shuo fulfilled his wish and saw the master hesitated, he stared at the corners of his stiff lips for a long time and finally pulled out a smile that looked like weeping.

Even he has moments of uncertainty.

But now Yan Shuo finally sees a flower emerging from the dead ashes, it is extremely tender and beautiful.

It must be well protected.

Yan Shuo thought to himself.

He subconsciously fell silent, unaware that the master bedroom suddenly fell into an uneasy silence.

Under such silence, Duo Yao's fingertips intertwined unconsciously, a layer of blood color spread over his cold white complexion, his eyelashes were slightly lowered, and the tips of his slightly frowning eyebrows never loosened.

Duo Yao couldn't help thinking: Are you angry?I followed him to the Devil Realm, so I should disappear.

A series of slightly confused heart sounds came from Yan Shuo's ear, and his face couldn't help but pause, so many things happened in the middle, the last time he heard the heart sound of Master seemed to fade away from his memory.

He could see that Shizun didn't like people who thought about right and wrong in his heart. The strength of Shizun and his own personality destined Yan Shuo to rarely hear the other person's heartbeat.

The master on the tip of his heart is a big treasure as clean and clear as ice and snow.

But now, Yan Shuo's heart is slightly hot, and he listens almost silently to the voice of his heart that is more touching than anything in the world.

Duo Yao pursed his lips and drooped his eyes, not knowing what was in his mind, but the quietness he was used to in the past made him feel a little uncomfortable at this moment, and the thoughts in his mind began to become complicated and chaotic.

"It's not like being angry, crying like a little pitiful... The emotions of the death of the elders of the relatives shouldn't be so intense, and they are still angry..."

The corner of Yan Shuo's mouth could not help but smile, and his face softened.

His master was sometimes shockingly sensitive, and sometimes extremely dull, and he hadn't thought about some aspects at all.

Just as Yan Shuo was about to speak out, he heard his master think again: "It's not for this little guy who bothered to save the Three Realms... that's all..."

Duo Yao sighed slightly in his heart, got up and was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves, the demon world was very devilish, and he is now in a fairy body, even if there will be no serious problems staying here, it will still have a little impact.

Especially with the serious injury of this body, any influence will be exposed, and he still needs to suppress the magic sealing formation in the fairy world, it is impossible for Yan Shuo to stay in the demon world all the time.

Duo Yao said softly: "Now you have also seen that I am the Immortal Venerable, and you are the Demon Lord. Immortals and Demons are not compatible. Master and apprentice are just false names for you and me. I only advise you not to do evil things again. "

He said worryingly: "Too much obsession is not a good thing."

How could he become possessed at every turn? This little guy hadn't noticed it before, but Duo Yao only felt it when he thought about it in the past few days.

I'm afraid the little guy has a psychological problem long ago.

Yan Shuo's originally calmed eyes suddenly condensed, and something flashed in his mind, and he just caught a glimpse of it, but it disappeared instantly because of Duo Yao's sudden standing up.

After hearing these words again, anger welled up, all his sanity was on the verge of being broken now, when Duo Yao said this, his precarious sanity collapsed instantly.

Yan Shuo's expression was extremely calm, and he said with a sneer every word.

"Master and apprentice are just false names?"

"Immortals and demons are not compatible?"

"Too obsessed?"

His voice was hoarse and out of tune, he laughed strangely, and shot violently!

Yan Shuo encircled Duo Yao's waist with one hand and turned around to sit on the bed. A series of movements came suddenly and forcefully. He forcefully trapped the master on his lap and imprisoned him in Huai Huai's ear.

"The celestial master knows that you are the favorite of the monsters, and some monsters are very obsessed with the celestial beings like you—" Yan Shuo rubbed his lips against the white and tender earlobe of the master, and said with a strange smile: "I can't wait to tear off your fairy robe, licking, licking, and blaspheming inch by inch until there is no bones left. Tell me, I am a monster, and I am obsessed with it. What are you thinking at this time?"

Duo Yao's breathing was a little messy, his eyelashes were closed and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but there was a bright blush on the side of the rubbed ear, which was especially conspicuous on the snow-colored skin.

Yan Shuo stared deeply at that spot, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his mouth felt dry for no reason.The strength in his hands was tight and tight, and he almost hugged the master tightly.

Just now Duo Yao got up without saying a word, although he didn't show anything, but he was really frightened.

He was terrified that Master would disappear before his eyes again.

Once is enough.

Duo Yao half-closed her eyes, her crow-feather-like eyelashes lightly covered her pupils, a little red appeared at the end of her eyes at some point, and there was a hint of beauty that shouldn't have appeared in the constant coldness. Going to be an immortal who lives above the nine heavens and listens to the world, not imprisoned in the arms of a monster.

Yan Shuo's bloody eyes ooze blood, and he buried his head in the neck of the man in his arms, clasped his hands on his waist all the time, and laughed in a low hoarse voice: "Master's body is indeed full of medicinal fragrance, I am really sorry for you!" like."

Yan Shuo saw that the person in his arms did not respond at all, except for the trembling eyelashes that made him feel itchy and flustered, just because of his posture and appearance, he was not affected by his words at all, and it seemed that he never took him to heart.

Evil thoughts welled up, the sharp teeth bit the flesh in his cheeks, the smell of blood dazzled his mind, and the scarlet red eyes covered the place where he was thinking about.

Suddenly, a piece of tenderness was pressed on the lips, and the hot and humid touch rushed into the mouth with a strong smell of blood. Duo Yao, who was not on guard, raised his eyes suddenly, stunned for a moment.

This little bastard!

The author has something to say:

The monster in Yan Shuo's mouth = himself

Other monsters: You fart!

Someone is going to be angry!

------

Friday is really tough, I have to shoot something tomorrow, and I hope to get to [-].If there is no update before [-]:[-] midnight on Saturday, the update will probably be around [-]:[-] midnight. Although it may appear in the early morning of Sunday, the update belongs to Saturday!

O(∩_∩)OO(∩_∩)OO(∩_∩)O