Thank you villain for your favor [Transmigration Book]

"you!"

"Shh..."

Just as Wen Yuhuan was about to speak, Mo Lianfeng made a silent gesture towards him, and what was even more weird was that Wen Yuhuan really couldn't speak any words.

What the hell!

What skill is this? !

Wen Yuhuan couldn't move or speak at this time, so he could only maintain a dumbfounded expression and was carried out of the hall by Mo Lianfeng.Along the way, Wen Yuhuan could clearly feel the surprised gazes of the crowd, his old face was about to turn into a purple eggplant, and finally he simply closed his eyes.

Is his vest going to fall off so quickly? !

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's dead this time!

Mo Lianfeng walked up to the main building of Lianhuo Building with Wen Yuhuan in his arms.

Kicking open the door of his room, Wen Yuhuan was gently placed on the bed by Mo Lianfeng.At this time, Wen Yuhuan was sleeping on the bed like a dead body, so he could only blink at Mo Lianfeng dryly to express his protest.

But obviously, this is of no use.

The candlelight was flickering, Mo Lianfeng sat gently on the side of the bed, warm fingertips slowly covered Wen Yuhuan's reddish face, and slowly slid from his brows to his nose, there were two... Lips thin.

Wen Yuhuan's heart trembled slightly, for this kind of feeling like a salted fish on the chopping board was too much a test of mental endurance, Wen Yuhuan simply closed his eyes tightly.

Heart beating like a drum, he was guessing how Mo Lianfeng would cut him into pieces, when he heard a "hiss" in the next second, Mo Lianfeng tore the cockroach from Wen Yuhuan's face directly from his jaw, Then "slap" and threw it on the ground.

Ahhhhh!

Lao Tzu is a hero again after 20 years!

One second

Two seconds

three seconds

Wen Yuhuan was pinching the countdown to death in his heart, waiting for the pain in a certain part of his body to hit, but he didn't feel anything.The eyes slowly opened a small slit, and met Mo Lianfeng's gaze at the moment.

At this moment, Wen Yuhuan suddenly held his breath.

At this moment, Mo Lianfeng looked directly at Wen Yuhuan with deep eyes, as if he wanted to suck him into his eyes and imprison this person forever: "Brother, do you really want to know... How did I recognize my brother?"

Wen Yuhuan nodded honestly.

Mo Lianfeng smiled slightly, and pointed generously at the opposite wall. Wen Yuhuan looked in the direction Mo Lianfeng pointed, and saw Lanying's saber——Qingyun was trembling slightly on the wall at the moment, as if committing a crime. epilepsy.

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Talk about betraying your own highest state?

This artificial alarm is gone!

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Seeing Wen Yuhuan's expression of remorse, Mo Lianfeng's white teeth creaked from the hatred.

After being betrayed and hurt like that, and falling from the sky into the clouds, Mo Lianfeng had no choice but to go home, but he still couldn't believe that his senior brother would really treat him like this.

Regardless of the pain on his body, the first few days when Mo Lianfeng returned home was like self-torture to practice swordsmanship. The stabbed wound on his chest was not healed until it scabbed and left an eternal scar , he needed this kind of scar, needed it to hate that person, but he found that he couldn't do it at all.

He wants to be strong...

He wants to hurry up, and hurry up, so that he can stand in front of that person again with the most perfect posture and the greatest qualifications.

But he was still too useless, he still couldn't resist attaching his spirit to a butterfly and followed a disciple of Qingfeng Sword Sect back to Shuitian Yise Peak again.

Finally, he saw the senior brother who wanted to hate so much but couldn't, but that person was sleeping deep in the sea of ​​books, but he saw Ruoyun put his clothes on that person.

For such a simple company, that's all he wants. Does he want more?

But the man was unwilling to give it.

That person gave Ruoyun this kind of warmth.

On the night he came back heartbroken, something happened at home.

After a fierce battle, he fell to the bottom of the cliff.It was so cold under the Qianzhang Cliff outside the Lianhuo Tower, he watched helplessly as the snow fell on him piece by piece.

He wanted to save his parents.

He thought he couldn't die yet.

He was thinking...he was thinking about meeting that person, and becoming able to have the power to imprison that person in his arms forever.

He was not resisting, he accepted the demon in his heart.

After he achieved great success, he avenged his revenge. He originally wanted to catch that person back after he rescued his parents, but the Qingyun Sword, which he had been carefully carrying on his body, sensed the existence of that person.

At that moment, he thought he was dreaming.

After inquiring, only Qin Yuelin and Han Wei were brought into the Lianhuo Building today.

The answer is self-evident.

Cold?

Oh, what does this mean?

Why do you want to meet him with this gesture?Is he so disgusting?

That's right, he was so ruthless when he didn't do anything at the beginning, but now his hands are covered with blood, is he going to take his life away?

But at that moment, that person just rushed over.

Knowing that at this moment, he is always afraid when he thinks about it.

But this person still made him unable to understand.

Since they were going to separate, why did they treat him so well back then?

Since you don't want to meet him with your real identity, why rush to him regardless?

But no matter what, he will never let go of this person again, never again!

There was a throbbing pain in his heart, and Mo Lianfeng's trembling fingertips touched Wen Yuhuan's waist. At this moment, he just wanted to press this person down severely, and roughly plunder the warmth of this person's body. He fought fiercely, nailing the brand that only belonged to him inch by inch.

Mo Lianfeng's eyes became more and more gloomy: "Senior Brother... If I don't find out, how long will Senior Brother plan to hide it from me?"

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Just ask, why do you want to touch Lao Tzu's waist? !

The hands slowly moved down, slowly sliding down Wen Yuhuan's narrow waist: "Or... Brother didn't intend to tell me at all, but just wanted to take the opportunity to give me another sword, just like that day..."

Actually, I just want to see how you are doing.

This sentence, of course Wen Yuhuan can't say what Wen Yuhuan is shameless, even if Mo Lianfeng said it, he wouldn't believe it.

Of course, he couldn't speak at this time.

Suddenly, Wen Yuhuan felt his waist loosen, and in the next second, he saw his belt being pulled up by Mo Lianfeng.

"!!!"

Wen Yuhuan jerked up suddenly and wanted to sit up, but Mo Lianfeng turned over and sat astride Wen Yuhuan's body.

What the hell!

What the hell is this pose!

Mo Lianfeng seemed very satisfied with Wen Yuhuan's expression at this time, and felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart.

[Ding, the protagonist's energy value is +50, and his charm is boundless!congratulations! 】

what? !

What the hell is this inexplicable bonus!

Does it mean that Mo Lianfeng felt very comfortable touching his waist? !

[Boom!The player correctly understands that the protagonist's coolness continues to soar...?(????ω????)?]

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Mo Lianfeng hooked the corners of her mouth, brushed up a lock of Wen Yuhuan's hair, and slowly bent down.

It seems that the tip of the nose is facing the tip of the nose, and Wen Yuhuan can even feel the burning sensation of Mo Lianfeng's warm breath spraying on his neck.

Then Mo Lianfeng said softly: "Since it was the senior brother who took the initiative to send it to the door this time, and brought so much dowry...Of course Lianfeng should work harder to serve the senior brother, senior brother...Are you right? "

Big head to you!

Fuck, you sit on me as soon as you sit on me, and you still move around!

"The owner!"

A figure suddenly appeared outside the window, Mo Lianfeng paused, gritted his teeth and said, "You better be in a hurry!"

The man suddenly knelt down and yelled loudly: "The landlord is calm! It's... It's about the magic sword!"

Mo Lianfeng was silent, then looked at Wen Yuhuan under him again, and was silent for a few seconds, Mo Lianfeng grabbed Wen Yuhuan's belt that had fallen on the bed and tied Wen Yuhuan's wrists.

Wait, what play is this? !

Through the faint candlelight, Mo Lianfeng's gaze was like a raging fire. The persistence in those eyes could be described as paranoid, but the tone of his voice was very gentle, wishing to drown Wen Yuhuan in his arms.

Mo Lianfeng slowly cupped Wen Yuhuan's face in his palm, "Senior brother, I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back in three days, senior brother, don't even try to run away, you can't run away either... Never again!"

Wen Yuhuan was deeply shocked by Mo Lianfeng's overbearing president's aura at the moment.

Wait, he's messy!

What exactly is Mo Lianfeng's blackened character? !

A domineering CEO with a feminine appearance and a domineering heart? !

Crying in the early stage SM lovers in the late stage? !

Bah, what a ridiculous description!

"Well……"

Without waiting for Wen Yuhuan to let go, Wen Yuhuan put his arms around Wen Yuhuan's back neck, and those fiery lips pressed against it.

The tip of her tongue directly pushed Wen Yuhuan's clenched teeth away, and drove straight to the ground. Mo Lianfeng grabbed Wen Yuhuan's tongue and began to bite, as if all the thoughts of three years of stock ownership burst out in this kiss.

Wen Yuhuan only felt the sharp pain on the tip of his tongue, and a bitter and salty taste spread from the tip of his tongue, and then spread to their lips, tightly wrapping their bodies together.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but Wen Yuhuan was almost out of oxygen after being kissed.Suddenly, he felt his throat loosen, and a gust of hot air slipped from his mouth into Wen Yuhuan's body.

Feeling that he seemed to be able to make a sound, Wen Yuhuan suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You...what did you eat for me!"

Mo Lianfeng suddenly laughed, with an evil curve at the corner of his mouth: "Naturally it's a good thing, this devilish energy will make senior brother feel very comfortable when the moon is dark, and he will only... and only Can be touched by me, in this way, the senior brother will never be able to run away."

What the hell is this kind of déjà vu similar to the exclusive enhanced version of X medicine? !

Do you want to be so vile-vulgar?

He originally thought that the revised version of "Lian Hidden in the World" was a clean stream in the cultivation novels, but he didn't expect this book to be a sewer!

Goodbye!

Mo Lianfeng's breath was also a little unstable, but he still stretched out his hand with a smile, and gently wiped away the water from the corner of Wen Yuhuan's mouth with his fingertips.

Mo Lianfeng got off the bed and straightened her messy clothes, then glanced at Wen Yuhuan again, and then slowly left.

When he walked to the door, he heard Mo Lianfeng sternly say to the people outside: "Show me the man, if he runs away, I will kill you!"

"Yes!"

After a moment of silence, Mo Lianfeng finally couldn't help but look back at Wen Yuhuan who was still lying dead on the bed, and said quietly, "Be good, wait for me to come back."

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

I go!

What the hell is this tone of coaxing the daughter-in-law who just passed the door? !

The author has something to say: I have been working overtime lately... I am tired, and it will probably last until around the 16th. Sometimes the update will be later. I will try to update it at nine o'clock. Don't hit me, I love you guys !

There will be a car, for sure, but not now, but soon, after all, Fengfeng has grown very big, he is not a person who loves meat! (roll!)