NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

The big hermit is hidden in the city, Yan Liang wants to leave.

Before dawn the next day, Ji Ke couldn't sleep any more, and said excitedly, "Little uncle is awake? Will you choose a house with me?"

Yan Liang rubbed his eyes in a daze: "Are you really going to buy a house?"

"really."

"It sounds like you're going to take root in Lizhou." Yan Liang didn't fully wake up, his voice was sleepy, but it added some lazy charm.

They slept on the same couch. In fact, the inn originally had two beds. Ji Ke could always find various reasons to squeeze together with Yan Liang...

The long and narrow eyes looked over seriously: "I am willing, but my little uncle is not willing."

Yan Liang woke up suddenly by his words, and before he could think of how to respond, the other party leaned over, the two faces were very close to each other, their breaths intertwined, their eyes met, their lips almost pressed together .

Yan Liang's heartbeat almost stopped, and fragments of dreams suddenly surfaced.

The tip of the nose seemed to touch it superficially, and then slipped away after a while, as if nothing had happened.

"Just kidding, I'm naturally not willing to embarrass my little uncle." Ji Ke immediately changed his tone to a relaxed tone, turned around and stopped asking.

What he said was very sinister, and he clearly wanted Yan Liang to be clear: I want to stay by your side, and you have the right to make all decisions.

Although Yan Liang didn't want to believe those absurd things, he was more or less aware of it. He was used to being withdrawn since he was a child, and no one had ever played tricks on him like this. He didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the two of them.

Ask yourself, he enjoys the other party's acting like a baby, but he has to hold his own mind all the time, if he is not careful, he will be doomed.

Yan Liang didn't feel sleepy at all, so he got up and simply washed and tidied up, put all those women's clothes into his bag, picked up a set of plain white robes and put them on.

Ji Ke saw it in his eyes, but he knew it well, but he asked: "Why doesn't my little uncle pretend to be my wife?"

Yan Liang couldn't help giving him a blank look: "Since we don't go to Wangshahai until the beginning of spring next year, we have to take turns pretending to be husband and wife for such a long time, right?"

"Okay, when we go on the road again, I'll pretend to be my uncle and wife." Ji Ke laughed out her little canine teeth, playful and arrogant.

"Forgive you for now, let's just do it for the next three or four months, just change the makeup on your face." It's not because Yan Liang is lazy. Second, the couple's dressing has been followed by the Fu family, so it is safer and more comfortable to change their makeup and identity.

The two went out in the mist of the morning light, like ordinary people in the market, they found a breakfast shop, ate wontons and drank soy milk, and then began to look for a suitable house.

After less than a day of tossing around, the affairs of the house were settled, a small courtyard, four or five wing rooms, a kitchen and a firewood room, and all the furniture that should be there. It is chic and comfortable after tidying up.

On the second day, someone was hired to clean and tidy up, and Ji Keyanliang went to prepare some necessities in person, so they could move in at night.

Sure enough, money is easy to do.

"It's late tonight, let's go outside to eat casually, and I'll make a housewarming banquet tomorrow."

"Just the two of us, why care about these things?"

"This is the home of my little uncle and I, so naturally we have to care about it."

Yan Liang smiled, and there was nothing he could do about it: "Then I'll leave it to you, I don't have any aesthetics."

He is telling the truth, after all, he is a person who is not aware of whether he looks good or not...

"Okay, it's all on me."

"But before that, the dirty things in the house should be cleaned up."

"I think there are quite a few of them, why don't you let them go and stay as spirit slaves?"

Yan Liang smiled: "Okay, everything in the house is up to you to decide."

Ji Ke raised the corners of her lips: "What about the little uncle?"

"..." Yan Liang glanced at him with a complicated expression: "Liang'er, how much do you remember about the previous incident?"

The joy on Ji Ke's face was fleeting, and he shook his head: "Intermittently, but I remember that I painted the blue flower on my uncle's face."

Yan Liang was startled, then smiled and said, "The drawing is really ugly."

Snow began to fall in Lizhou. Once the snow fell, it would not stop for three or two days. The sky was covered with white, and there were very few pedestrians on the street.

The two of them were happy and at ease in this house. Yan Liang made a small stove to warm the wine. The snow plum wine in Lizhou was very good. Ke Long's appetizers.

Taking a sip of lukewarm plum wine and eating winter bamboo shoots soaked in plums, Yan Liang, taking advantage of his slightly drunkenness, rested his head on his hands and watched the snow flakes falling outside the window. Thinking about it, it would be nice if this moment could last forever.

In the Arabian Nights, the snow will stop eventually, everything in the world will wake up, and what should come will come, just like he doesn't know where he was born and which life is described in the book.

as usual...

"What are you thinking?" Ji Ke poured a glass of wine for Yan Liang and asked casually.

Only then did Yan Liang come back to his senses, and calmly replied: "Thinking about how to live in the future?"

"Little uncle thinks, how should we live?"

"It's too difficult, I can't figure it out."

Ji Ke smiled lightly: "Then don't think about it, just muddle along."

"Exactly," Yan Liang laughed along with him, drank the contents of the cup in one gulp, probably drank too much today: "Liang'er, Mr. Ji, sometimes I really don't know who you are."

"the same."

"What do you mean?" Sleeping Phoenix's eyes glistened with alcohol, making Ji Ke feel distracted.

His Adam's apple slipped, and the two of them looked at each other across the table, the wine jug on the stove made a gurgling sound, and the wine steamed and diffused into the clear snow light.

"The wine is too hot." After a long time, Yan Liang looked away embarrassingly, and was about to get up to remove the wine pot, but Ji Ke grabbed his wrist.

"Forget about the wine."

"..."

"Little uncle too, don't hide."

The soft lips covered her, with a clear and lingering taste of alcohol, Yan Liang's eyes widened, and Yan Liang subconsciously hid back, but was hugged by the waist, and the leaves of her tongue licked The aroma of wine, a little bit of in-depth exploration.

Yan Liang was so ravaged by him that he couldn't breathe, and he lied in the other's arms desperately. He heard his rapid panting and heartbeat, and the afterimage of the dream came to his mind. He couldn't tell what was happening before him in a daze It's really a dream, no matter what, Die Meng Zhuang Zhou, Zhou Zhuang Meng Die, it is difficult to distinguish.

The sound of wind and snow outside the window grew louder, whistling into the room, pulling away Yan Liang's baggy robe.

But he didn't feel cold at all, his body seemed to fall into a furnace, the body temperature of the other party was so hot that he felt that he was going to melt...

Just as the two of them kissed so deeply, Ji Ke suddenly stopped, and Yan Liang woke up instantly, the mist in Sleeping Phoenix's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by Qingming's vigilance.

Someone has broken into the house.

Ji Ke immediately took the sinking water and held it in his hand, Yan Liang tidied his clothes hastily, the blush on his face faded instantly, it was as if everything just had never happened...

The uninvited guest didn't seem to shy away from it, and walked in through the front door generously. Yan Liang was surprised, and exchanged glances with Ji Ke. The two walked towards the hall vigilantly, and saw a person standing in the yard in the snowstorm from afar, Small in stature, wearing a pomegranate red snow cloak, she was isolated by the formation formed by Yan Liang.

When he saw who was coming, Yan Liang was startled. He never expected it to be...

"Miss Wen?!"

Wen Ran looked like he was about to cry and stomped his feet anxiously, and said at the top of his voice, "Brother Liang, really...is it really you?"

Ji Ke's expression was very complicated, but Yan Liang didn't have the heart to pay attention to him, all kinds of thoughts flooded his mind, the first thing that popped up was the arrival of the heroine, all the absurdity should be stopped.

He pulled down the barrier, and Wen Ran rushed into the house one step at a time, throwing himself into his arms. The girl traveled through wind and snow all the way, and she was covered in a cold air.

Yan Liang was stunned, he didn't expect the heroine to be like this after so many years, she would hug him as soon as she came...

He glanced at Ji Ke, who was also looking at him, frowning slightly, and Yan Liang, who was dying, took this frowning expression as a reproach... But after thinking about it, the current Ji Ke can't be regarded as Ji Ke. Ke...

"Miss Wen How did you find this place?"

After years of separation, Yan Liang spoke in such a business-like tone, Wen Ran was even more unhappy: "Can't Brother Liang care about me?"

Yan Liang didn't know what to do, so Wen Ran held her tightly, and turned to Ji Ke and said, "Liang'er, go and bring the warm wine to Miss Wen."

Ji Ke nodded and turned around, Yan Liang was relieved now, but Wen Ran still hugged him, unable to push him away.

"Miss Wen, I took Mr. Ji away that day and I didn't have time to tell you. I'm sorry."

"Brother Liang, you know how long I've been looking for you, and I even went to Qu Duyu and the others. That guy made things difficult for me. If it wasn't for Jiang Zhao, I would definitely clean him up."

"... You have suffered a lot along the way." Yan Liang really didn't know how to deal with the current situation, so he could only bite the bullet and hold on, feeling in his heart that he was sorry for Wen Ran, no matter what it was...

Shui Lingling raised her almond eyes, and looked at Yan Liang seriously: "Since brother Liang is back, why didn't you come to me?"

"..." Yan Liang felt that his hero and heroine were really similar in some respects, that is, their serious eyes, which made people have nowhere to escape.

"I've missed brother Liang all these years. I thought I'd never see him again." As he spoke, his eyes turned red. Yan Liang had never seen a girl cry to him in his life, and all of a sudden he was in a mess. .

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine, and your young master Ji is fine too," he comforted indiscriminately, not knowing what he was talking about, seeing Wen Ran's eyes getting redder, he hurriedly said, "I think Du Yu is also fine." I told you about Ji Ke's condition, and I'm trying to take him to Wangshahai to seek medical treatment, and he will recover soon, don't worry."

Wen Ran almost stomped her feet angrily: "Brother Liang, what are you talking about? I came all the way in the wind and snow, not because of Young Master Ji!"

Yan Liang couldn't understand at all, and he was stunned and said: "Huh? Then Miss Wen is...?"