"The man...... Did you escape? ”

Just after the wound on his back was treated, Weisheng Jiamu picked up Chu Songluo, put him on the side of the bed, and took the coat that was placed aside to put it on him, before squatting down and removing his pants, only he was left. With a calm face, he reached for the bruise on his knee, "Does it hurt?" ”

Chu Songluo frowned slightly, "Wei Jiamu? ”

Weisheng Jiamu picked up the medicinal wine and wiped the wound, his tone was not salty or light, but his eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "If you know it hurts, don't think about it." ”

Chu Songluo didn't answer him.

Absolutely.

He should have taken the opportunity to provoke Feng Hongguang to be unkind, but somehow his head was hot and he said something headless.

Weisheng Jiamu kept his head down while spitting on himself in his heart, pretending to treat the wound seriously.

After rubbing the medicinal wine, Weisheng Jiamu had just stood up, and he was suddenly grabbed by his hand - he had deliberately connived at Chu Songluo to rely on him like a brother over the years, and contact was a matter of course, so he didn't feel strange; The strange thing is that Chu Songluo, who has never had any expression, turned slightly red, frowned slightly as if he was enduring something, and breathed heavily.

"What's wrong?"

Weisheng Jiamu suspected that the Su girl had used the late poison, and reached out to test his body temperature, but suddenly he was pulled into Chu Songluo's arms for a while. The eighteen-year-old boy was clearly unbearable between his eyebrows and eyes, and when he hugged him, it became even more difficult to control his breathing, "Wei Jiamu, I'm uncomfortable." ”

When Weisheng Jiamu was pulled by him, he couldn't use a little internal force at all, and when he was contaminated by his breath, it became strange - he almost immediately understood the role of the so-called "reward point", and his temples were so angry that they all felt pain.

"Ji, Yan, Jane!"

Ji Yanjian's voice was muffled, but he looked a little disguised, "I can't help it...... That's how bonus points work. ”

"- And what's the difference between me and the little guy?" He sneered and interrupted Ji Yanjian,

"It doesn't make a difference." Ji Yanjian's tone was frivolous and he didn't care, "Everyone is coaxing people to cheat money, why are you talking in such a tone?" ”

At this time, Chu Songluo was already holding him very tightly, his breathing was short and hot, and his subconscious behavior made Weisheng Jiamu feel that he was starting to become unbearable and ashamed, so he immediately ran away. Chu Songluo couldn't help but rub it lightly, but he seemed to react suddenly, and pushed Weisheng Jiamu away, but he fell to the ground. It was as if the pain of the wound being touched again had made him sober up a lot, and he whispered hoarsely, "Get out!" ”

Weisheng Jiamu staggered a few steps to stand firm, his eyes moved, and he saw Chu Song falling to the ground, already desecrating himself impatiently, the coat on his body had fallen to the ground, and his abdomen had very beautiful muscle lines, and sweat slid on it, with an indescribable color.

The internal force still can't be used, Weisheng Jiamu looked at his hand, trembling slightly.

Ji Yanjian didn't speak again, but Weisheng Jiamu inexplicably understood what he meant.

If you're a liar, why bother with anything.

He slowly approached Chu Songluo, first picked him up and put him on the bed, then grabbed his unbearable hand, and said softly, "Why do you have to work so hard? ”

Chu Songluo's beautifully shaped, ink-like cold eyebrows are full of vivid colors at the moment, "...... Wei Jiamu? ”

Weisheng Jiamu's voice gently soothed Chu Songluo.

"It's me."

He knelt on the ground, leaned forward, and wrapped Chu Songluo with his mouth.

**

When he woke up the next morning, Chu Songluo immediately found out that it was not Weisheng Jiamu who was waiting by the bedside to look at him carefully, it was Ji Yanjian of that system.

He got up with a calm expression, opened his arms and let the other party dress him, and tied his hair again, before he asked, "What about Wei Jiamu?" ”

Ji Yanjian secretly screamed in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to be silent, "What are you talking about?" ”

"You're another person in his body." Chu Songluo's tone was irrefutable, "He sometimes talks to you, I can see it." ”

Ji Yanjian was dumbfounded, "You can even see this?" ”

Chu Songluo glanced at him meaningfully: "I didn't expect to see this face with such an expression." ”

Ji Yanjian immediately straightened her expression, but she couldn't imitate Weisheng Jiamu's smile, and she still collapsed her shoulders and looked depressed.

Chu Songluo wiped the knife, put it in the scabbard, and beckoned to him, "What's your name?" ”

Ji Yanjian walked over hesitantly and replied, "I'm ...... I'm Ji Yanjian. ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close to this little devil, he was pulled into his arms. The compelling breath hit, Chu Songluo lowered his head and kissed him, the sound of water lingered, but his hand slipped down behind him. Ji Yanjian suddenly became alert, pushed him away and jumped up by himself, "Little devil, what are you doing!" I'm not a micro-...... Wei Jiamu! ”

"Micro-life?"

Although he changed it in time, Chu Songluo still noticed it.

"It turns out that the name is also fake, no wonder I can't find it."

Although he was pushed, his expression was as cold and unconcerned as ever, "But it doesn't matter. As you say--" he laughed to himself imperceptibly, "I'm a devil, so it doesn't matter what his name is—he can't leave if he's trying to trick me into liking him." ”

Ji Yanjian was taken aback, "You already knew?" ”

"If he were here, he wouldn't have been as useless as you are."

Chu Songluo got up leisurely, and his momentum was so overwhelming that Ji Yanjian was unable to resist. He gently stroked his long black hair, but his eyes were violent and cold, with a faint depression.

"Did he sue you, did he like me?"

Ji Yanjian pursed her lips and shook her head quickly.

He thought that Chu Songluo would be angry, but who knew that his face was calm.

"I thought that I had some blood feud with him, which was enough for him to hate me like this, and force him to be hypocritical. But I've been looking for a long time, but I've never heard of him - now that you say his surname is Weisheng, I've guessed something. ”

"What is his relationship with Weisheng Haocang?"

Ji Yanjian's heart skipped a beat, and she shook her head nervously, "I don't know." ”

"I'm afraid he knows that I will kill Wei Sheng Haocang." Chu Songluo hooked his knees and hugged Ji Yanjian, "My father-in-law said that Weisheng Haocang has already started to hook up with the emperor, and he is becoming more and more irrepressible, and he is waiting for my great achievements to kill him." ”

Ji Yanjian was put on his bed, and he was a little panicked, as if he was being seen, Chu Songluo said while covering him with the quilt, "Don't worry." As he said this, he seemed to be unable to resist the temptation to taste the lips, "He refused to come out...... Or hate me, or get tired. ”

Ji Yanjian was overwhelmed by his kiss, and as soon as he was let go, he gasped heavily, feeling that the part of his body was already ready to move, and secretly hated that he was a system and had to do this kind of thing for the host, "I'm not Weisheng Jiamu!" ”

"I know."

Although Chu Songluo was expressionless on his face, his movements gently tucked the corners of the quilt, and gently rubbed his swollen lips with his fingers.

"But he didn't leave last night, so I'm not going to let him go...... So Weisheng Jiamu is mine, and you are also mine. ”

Ji Yanjian's heart trembled, and she felt that Chu Songluo's state was a little crazy, and at this moment, she was just forced to obey, nodding silently. So Chu Songluo touched his cheek, "You are different from him, you are obedient and obedient, this is good." ”

Ji Yanjian was so frightened that she was about to cry, and she couldn't understand how this person could see the system's storage. In the example I saw before taking up the post, the villains were all dragged no matter how they were dragged, and the protagonist and the system had to become loyal dogs with a wave of his hand, why did he just get employed and open his first job, and he encountered such a difficult accident?

He lowered his hand, lowered his eyes, and said, "You still want to know why I know?" ”

"Well, it doesn't hurt to sue you."

He said, "If you gradually want to look at someone more and more, you will understand." ”

"I often want to be affectionate in the world, but I am ruthless." Chu Songluo said softly: "What good do I do to him like this? What does he ask of me? I've been so good to him, but I can't understand it yet. ”

Chu Songluo suddenly didn't say anything more, but suddenly showed him an extremely short smile.

So stunned, so sour, the bitterness and obsession that will swell out, he can't help but soften his heart and want to hug him.

"It's a pity that I'm a devil."

**

Chu Song left, and Ji Yanjian desperately woke up Weisheng Jiamu, "Hero, wake up!" ”

Weisheng Jiamu's voice was dry, "I heard it all." ”

Ji Yanjian was so anxious that she almost burst into tears, "What can I do about this, the little devil knows everything--the first time I've seen this kind of example, if the task can't be completed, we both have to finish playing!" ”

"I've always wanted to ask you," Tsuyoshi sounded a little tired, "I just meant to save my parents and brothers, but what is the standard for the completion of the mission you are talking about?" ”

"Huh!" Ji Yanjian suddenly hesitated, "This, this ......"

Weisheng Jiamu sighed, "Do you want him to die?" ”

"You—You know everything!!"

Weisheng Jiamu squatted on his knees in this place called the spiritual world, and when he heard Ji Yanjian's voice, he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his ears, "There is one more thing I have been wanting to say since I started, you are talking too loudly." ”

“…… I'm sorry. ”

Ji Yanjian's frustrated look can be guessed, "You, what else do you know?" ”

Weisheng Jiamu calmly analyzed, "Now that we can no longer pretend to be nothing, we have to talk to you, at least you and I are on the same line." First of all, my task was not to influence him, but to make him feel pain. That's why you've asked me to keep him in the Cult, because only then can he struggle between my gentleness and the cruelty of the Cult, thus breeding pain. ”

"Secondly, the role of the reward point is not for me, but for Chu Songluo-to be precise, the reward I get is that my family can survive, that's all. Chu Songluo is not a knife, I am a knife. I was to kill the handleless knife that he had been made by the 'system', so that he could be bloodied in his hand. ”

"As for you, I don't know why, but you were probably forced to do this 'system'."

"The other is Feng Hongguang's problem. I'm afraid that he has the power of the imperial court, the righteous path, and the demon sect in his hands at the same time, and now that my father has a close relationship with the saint, Feng Hongguang is afraid that he will not be able to suppress it, so he will raise a Chu Songluo to kill my father-although I still don't understand why he didn't do it himself, but knowing these is enough for us not to act blindly. ”

Ji Yanjian was dumbfounded and adored when he heard this, but in order not to appear that he was killed by the ancients, he still expressed his doubts in a timely manner: "Since Chu Songluo knows what we are doing, why does the system determine so many reward points?" ”

The air fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, Weisheng Jiamu spoke: "Because the basis of the 'system' judgment is his painful Cheng Dù - I am afraid that he was really suffering because he betrayed his father-in-law in the first place. He had true feelings, but he understood what we were doing, and I am afraid that at that time he was planning to pretend to cater and test our purpose. ”

“…… So, what about later? ”

Weisheng Kamu smiled bitterly silently.

"It's a real show."

He seemed to assert, and he seemed to wonder to himself, "Is he painful that I have something to ask for and not to have my heart?" ”

Ji Yanjian couldn't tell who this "fake show was really doing" for a while, but she just thought of Chu Songluo's kiss and that brief sour smile-

No, Ji Yanjian! You also have to complete the indicators to get back to the body and go back to school in modern times! Why do you want to think such a strange thing!

Ji Yanjian wrinkled her nose, pulled the quilt over her head, curled up, and said in a muffled voice: "Hero, when will you come out?" ”

Waisheng Kamu shook his head, "I don't know why I'm here. ”

Ji Yanjian hummed, and suddenly asked again, "Hero, the man is the same as the man...... Does it hurt? ”

He only heard Weisheng Jiamu smile subtly, "Ji Nineteen, do you really want to destroy the alliance we just established?" ”

"Hero, I was wrong!"