Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 110 The villain wants to play demon (end)

When Xie Heng Youyou woke up, the sky was bright, and the chirping birds heard in his ears.

The window was pushed open a small slit, and the cool wind poured into the house in the early morning, bringing a hint of scent of vegetation. Some people were afraid of the wind and used a thin curtain to block the gap.

At this moment, the white tulle was blown by the breeze, slowly fluttering, and the tail end swept across his forehead, slightly itching.

Xie Heng twisted his slightly sore neck and tilted his head slightly.

On the side of the bed, there is a black hair spread, like an ink-colored stream, with half of Xie Ziyou’s face exposed in the center, with dark eye circles and a tired face, and his clear eyebrows are slightly raised. He is obviously sleeping soundly, but it is not a good dream. .

Xie Heng looked at him for a while, his eyes softened subconsciously, he couldn’t help but put his hand out and rubbed a few times between his lover’s frowning eyebrows.

——It seems that I do not sleep for a short time.

Thinking about this, Xie Heng felt distressed again.

During the time he was in a coma, You You seemed to be worried.

At this moment, Xie Ziyou’s eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes when he felt the strangeness coming from the center of his eyebrows.

In the blurred vision, a familiar Junyi face was faintly reflected.

Sword eyebrows flew obliquely, nose straight, obsidian black pupils flickered like stars, lips raised, and smile softly.

“…Xie Heng?”

Xie Ziyou looked confused for a moment.

In the next second, the young man was surprised and delighted. He stood up sharply and raised his eyebrows: “Asshole, you are finally willing to wake up? Do you know how worried I am?”

Xie Heng propped up his upper body and leaned his back against the window lattice.

“Sorry Yuyou, I worried you.” He smiled slightly, and said slowly, “But to be honest, I really don’t want to wake up.”

“……what?”

“Because you are in the dream.” Xie Heng blinked, “You are so cute, it’s a beautiful dream.”

Xie Ziyou’s heart trembled and was speechless for a while.

He turned his head and whispered, “Shameless.”

The tulle was pulled apart, and the morning light sprinkled into the house unscrupulously, dyeing the morning light.

Xie Heng’s silhouette was also reflected in the morning glow, the light shining from behind, illuminating the young man’s vigorous figure, his eyebrows were more and more prosperous, his eye sockets were deep, and his eyes were so handsome that he could not remove his eyes.

Xie Ziyou called for someone to get him to find Xu He, but couldn’t help but glanced at Xie Heng’s body a few more times, feeling that his cheeks were slightly hot for no reason.

They have been with the three generations and have already known each other extremely well.

But at this moment, Xie Ziyou always feels that Xie Heng’s temperament has changed slightly. Although he is still that familiar bastard, it seems…

Become more fascinating?

What bloodline, and this effect?

The mystery was finally revealed after Xu He arrived.

After taking a bit of Xie Heng’s blood and running the technique, after careful analysis, Bai Yiqing said in a young voice, “This is the blood of the snake.”

The snake?

Xie Ziyou nodded thoughtfully.

After confirming that Xie Heng was okay, Xu He turned and left. Others watched their words and thoughts, and quickly withdrew, leaving space for Xie Heng and Xie Ziyou.

Xie Ziyou couldn’t restrain his curiosity, turned on his bed, leaned toward the boy’s side, and whispered, “Xie Heng, Xu He said you can see your ancestors practice when your blood is awakened? You were in a coma a few days ago. Is it because of this?”

Scanning the curious peach eyes of his lover, Xie Heng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Xie Ziyou leaned a few minutes closer, affixed to Xie Heng’s side, tilted his head slightly: “Quickly tell me, what do you see?”

At the end of spring and beginning of summer, the breeze was cool, and after the sun began to shine, there was a bit of warmth in the air.

Xie Ziyou wore a thin coat, fine silk, and the fabric on the long sleeves was as thin as a cicada’s wings.

He leaned very close, leaning his shoulders on Xie Heng’s shoulders, and the warm breath penetrated through the thin clothes and spread straight, causing Xie Heng’s throat to roll and his breathing was short.

Xie Heng took a deep breath, suppressed his restlessness, and whispered softly: “I saw you, you who were a long time ago. Youyou, our fate has been forged a long time ago… Don’t laugh, what’s so funny?”

“Laugh at you nonsense!”

Xie Ziyou’s eyebrows are crooked, and there are waves flowing in Yili’s eyes, and her long eyebrows are raised slightly: “Xie Heng, do you see that you are weak, miserable, small and pitiful, and dare not tell me?”

Looking at the provocative look of his lover, Xie Heng was a little bit dumbfounded.

But he didn’t refute, he only followed kindness and said: “Then you said, what should I see?”

Xie Ziyou curled his mouth triumphantly and said, “I think about it. First of all, you should see a nest of snakes…ah no, a nest of eggs, exposed to wind and sun, rain and snow…”

“…You swim, the egg will smell if it gets in the water.”

“But you are the blood of a sacred animal!” Xie Ziyou raised a finger. “In short, after hundreds of years of incubation in the egg, the little snakes are finally born. They pierced through the eggshell one by one, spitting out the letter and wandering away. Eat your own eggshells as nourishment. You are the last little snake to break the shell. Your body is slender and weak, with a pair of sarcomas on the back, a huge ugly.”

“…”

“Why, do you have an opinion?”

“Don’t dare,” Xie Heng smiled helplessly, and said softly, “You continue.”

Xie Ziyou raised his head, revealing the delicate chin and neck.

The boy’s complexion was as fair as jade, his throat was slightly protruding, and his delicate and **** appearance fell into Xie Heng’s eyes, making his chest slightly hot.

Xie Ziyou didn’t know it at all, but was still excited: “The ugly duckling…ah no, the ugly little snake was rejected by its mother because of its ugliness, and was also bullied by its own brothers and sisters. It was always arranged to do the dirtiest and most tiring work. Can only eat some leftovers. But even so, the ugly little snake did not give up its dream-it wants to become stronger, it wants to fly into the sky and become a dragon.”

“……puff.”

Xie Heng didn’t hold it back, and laughed lowly.

The laughter was deep and mellow, resounding in Xie Ziyou’s ears, like an intoxicating subwoofer, in which the smile was especially obvious, which immediately made Xie Ziyou red cheeks.

He stared slightly, raised his foot in dissatisfaction, kicked Xie Heng’s leg lightly, and said slightly annoyed: “You said, I guessed it wrong, can’t you correct it?”

“No, no,” Xie Heng snickered, “Nothing is wrong, Youyou, everything you said is right.”

The young man’s voice was gentle, and every word bit out a scent.

The warm breath fell on Xie Ziyou’s ears, unabashedly, overwhelmingly overwhelmed.

Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, clenched his fingers subconsciously, turned his head to the side, ignoring Xie Heng.

He avoided a certain distance, and instead allowed Xie Heng to invade and approach him, and said with a smile: “Youyou, why didn’t you tell me?”

“…Don’t guess, don’t guess.” Xie Ziyou pointed the back of his head at him and muttered, “It’s boring, you’re so annoying.”

He tilted his head, but did not turn his back.

From Xie Heng’s perspective, you can easily see the red ear roots of the lover, the blush spreading along the cheeks, invading the neck, still not satisfied, all the way to the bottom of the collar.

Xie Heng couldn’t help but leaned forward, grabbed Xie Ziyou’s thin and tough waist, and buckled him into his arms.

“If you don’t tell me, let me talk about the rest.”

The young man leaned close to Xie Ziyou’s ear, blew slightly, and said softly with a whispering bass: “The ugly little snake has a dream, but that dream is too far away, even it thinks it is wishful thinking.”

“It wants to give up, to follow the trend, to live stupidly, maybe it will not be happy, but maybe… it will not continue to suffer.

“At its most confused moment, it met the most important person in its life.”

“A boy, beautiful, kind, like a touch of light.”

Xie Ziyou had a reluctant expression, but still nestled in Xie Heng’s arms obediently, raising his ear tips and listening carefully.

Hearing “the most important person”, “youth”, “light” and other words, his ears trembled sensitively, and he squeezed out from his nose: “Huh?”

Xie Heng speeded up his speech and added: “His last name is Xie, and his name is also very nice, called Ziyou.”

“…Humph.” Xie Ziyou’s eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he nestled back in Xie Heng’s arms, but muttered quietly in his mouth, “It’s nonsense again.”

Xie Heng smiled slightly.

“The young man let Xiao Snake know that there are still many beautiful things worth protecting in this world, and many people have not given up. It is not a single person struggling. Therefore, Xiao Snake set himself a goal, which is still grand and distant, but this Once, it felt that it could be achieved.”

“Is it realized?” Xie Ziyou raised his head again, his eyes gleaming.

“……not yet.”

Xie Heng smiled.

He lowered his head, kissed his lover’s eyebrows lightly, and said softly: “But soon, the long night will pass, it has already seen the first touch of Chenhui.”

After that, Xie Heng quietly added in his heart:

——It is holding its Chenhui. Chen Hui is very beautiful and beautiful.

It is more beautiful than it imagined.

But no matter how satisfied Xie Heng was, Xie Ziyou looked dissatisfied.

He propped up his upper body, looked at Xie Heng’s whole body inch by inch, and finally curled his lips, and said in a low voice: “What you said is almost the same as I guessed. Anyway, he is a physically disabled man… ah no, against the sky. An inspirational story of a change of life.”

Change your fate?

Xie Heng’s heart moved slightly.

This term… seems quite accurate?

Just as he was thinking, a black shadow was facing him under the hood, the young man raised his head questioningly, only to see a delicate outline of his jaw.

The next second, he fell into a warm embrace.

Compared with Xie Heng, Xie Ziyou’s arms are not broad, but he still tries hard to encircle the boy from behind, leaning forward, in a protective posture.

“Well, I know that you have had a hard time before. I am not here.” Xie Ziyou wrote lightly, “I will give it to me in the future. Whoever bullies you, I will clean up whoever, okay?”

Xie Heng’s breathing was sudden and heavy.

He put his arms around Xie Ziyou’s waist, put his chin on his lover’s slightly thin shoulders, closed his eyes deeply, was silent for a long time, and said with a muffled voice: “Youyou, I love you so much.”

Xie Ziyou was ashamed and whispered: “…I love you too.”

“It’s not the same.” Xie Heng kissed his lover’s temple and whispered softly, “Every time I look at you, I feel that I love you a little bit more.”

The light he cherished in his heart has always been his beloved appearance. He has experienced several worlds and has never changed.

Xie Heng’s eyes were deep, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the black pupils, and the stars revolved, turning into a bright river of light.

Being watched affectionately by such a pair of eyes, Xie Ziyou really couldn’t stand it.

Therefore, until his coat was thrown aside by Xie Heng, Xie Ziyou was awakened, dragging Jinbei back and refusing to say: “No, you have to take a good rest. Just waking up the bloodline, the body should be very weak, I let The kitchen makes some good dishes to make up for you…”

Imaginary?

Xie Heng grabbed Xie Ziyou’s ankles with a gentle smile, but he pulled the lover back into his arms little by little without holding his beak, and pressed him under him.

The young man leaned over, nibble on Xie Ziyou’s sensitive ear, and smiled vaguely: “It’s not empty, can you feel it?”