Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

The soft bed swayed, like lying in gentle waves.

Qian Yichen's consciousness rose and fell with the waves, and the soreness in his extremely exhausted body was soothed, making him more comfortable...

"Hmm..." With his eyes closed, he groped for an arm on his chest, took it away gently, and pushed it hard into the pillow.

Something is wrong, where did the arm come from?

Qian Yichen opened his eyes drowsily, and that pale hand lingered around him again, the degree of horror intensified instantly!

The last thing that came to my mind was that glass of wine that was too tempting. He, he, he——slept the girl who painted the boat?

As the boat sailed on the water, a more violent wave rolled towards the painting boat. When Qian Yichen turned over, he nearly jumped off the bed, and every joint was sore and trembling after falling.

Looking at the situation, he must have been slept by the girl who painted the boat!Which girl is so fierce?

"God bless, please don't let me do such inhuman things as drinking and having sex..." Qian Yichen finally turned over guiltily, but the owner of the arm let Shui Hongjin be covered Face, I can't see the exact appearance.

He tremblingly picked up a corner, but the other party suddenly lifted the quilt completely, and the other hand went around the back of his neck and pulled it into the quilt.

The silk embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water fell down, enveloping the two of them overwhelmingly...

"You're drunk, and I'm sexually promiscuous." He Lanjiu's face could only be seen in the darkness as a blurred outline, but his eyes were shining with dissatisfaction.

Qian Yichen didn't recognize the person under him for a moment, and rubbed his eyes vigorously: "I may be under too much pressure recently, and I am prone to hallucinations."

"Illusion?" He Lanjiu lifted the quilt to let the light flood in, and pressed his face softly against his chest, "You just want to use these two words to get rid of what you did to me?"

Qian Yichen ruthlessly pushed him away, pointing to the marks on his body and questioning: "No matter how you look at it, the victim is me, it's me! Can you tell me what I did to you?"

Not to mention the weird feeling below the waist that makes people unable to sit up straight, the bite mark on his chest that is almost oozing blood, you can easily know what happened yesterday with just a glance.

In addition to the purplish red on the skin, there are also two rows of complete circular tooth marks neatly arranged on the abdomen, which seem to have been bitten out one by one, and are very symmetrical - are you fucking stamping on other people's stomachs!

He Lanjiu's eyes staring at him suddenly dimmed, and his Adam's apple rolled over: "...This kind of thing is hard to explain, I will use actions to help you restore your memory."

Qian Yichen angrily pulled the pillow and threw it at it, regretting that it was not a brick: "I would have killed you first if I knew it, once it's over, everyone is good!"

And even if he wants to sleep, he has to sleep He Lanjiu!Look at my aura, this body... At least that guy is a pushover when he maintains his body.

"I am here to save people. You will not wake up after drinking the empty raccoon, and if there is no external stimulation, you will always fall into a dream." The naked monster has no sense of guilt, and justifies it, "I worked hard to save you Rescue until Yinshi three quarters..."

Qian Yichen was deeply impressed by his shamelessness.

He Lanjiu stretched her arms and stood sideways, her expression suddenly serious: "I have been wandering aimlessly in the world for more than ten years, and I also want to have a direction, tell me that I didn't come to this world for nothing... But as you said before , what I want to do should not involve others, at least not you. So when Kongli said that there is no antidote for not awakening, he has completely lost his composure."

"You..." Qian Yichen discerned a trace of remorse from his face, and his aura became less aggressive.

The hand hanging by his side suddenly touched something like a weed. He subconsciously looked down and found that it was He Lanjiu's loose black hair.It was still pitch black, but it became stiff after being stained with the strange liquid and dried up, and it felt strange to the touch.

A familiar picture suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

The stretch mark when that part was restrained, the self crying for him to let go, and the moment of sobriety when he finally ejaculated...

"You'd better jump off the boat and commit suicide!" Qian Yichen angrily pushed him away, but his wrist was grasped accordingly.

He Lanjiu pushed her hair behind her ears and licked the corners of her lips: "I think you haven't fully recovered yet, so you should stop treating for a while..."

He approached him with an obedient smile, with the harmless appearance of a large dog.

Qian Yichen, however, seemed to be stared at by a wild animal, terror shrouded his whole body!

Feeling the endless aura of heaven and earth outside the painting boat, it surged towards the caster crazily, and a four-clawed dragon on the river rose into the sky, swung its head and tail and swam to this side.

That jiao was made up of pure source water spirits, and could even see the opposite scene through its translucent head.

"boom!"

The sound of the planks breaking was not earth-shattering, but Shui Jiao poked his head outside the broken window, ready to take He Lanjiu out in one bite.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Jiang Que rushed in with two dark circles under her eyes when she heard the movement, and almost exploded when she saw this scene, "Look at your indecent appearance, if it's not your own family, you won't feel bad That's right! My painting boat is troublesome to repair..."

"Tsk, someone is here to make trouble." He Lanjiu let go of her hand resentfully, pulled the quilt to cover Qian Yichen, not caring about her naked upper body, "What are you doing here? This boat is good, and it will belong to me in the future. Now you We can disembark now."

"Don't leave!" Qian Yichen pulled off the quilt, suddenly remembered the dots and spots on his body, and wrapped himself up quickly.

"You guys are really the second most annoying guests I've ever received..." Jiang Que complained, digging out her ears, and sat down next to the table, "You kept barking last night, and I couldn't sleep well. I used to wake up every day The first thing to do is to look around for mortals who can be tempted, now it’s all right, I’ll have to catch up on sleep later.”

One came up and was about to snatch the painting boat, and the other was able to get rid of the influence of unconsciousness!But even so, isn't it the number one hate?

Qian Yichen was made uncomfortable by what he said, and responded tit for tat: "Hey, isn't the first thing you do every day is eye makeup?"

Jiang Que's movements froze for a moment, pointing to the eye circles and emphasizing: "This is caused by my practice of magic, not eye makeup!"

"That's eye makeup."

Jiang Que glared at someone curled up on the bed, turned her head and muttered, "Why didn't he...kill you last night?"

"What are you talking about!" Qian Yichen subconsciously wanted to roll up his sleeves and go desperately, but found that he was not wearing anything, so he could only symbolically stroke his hair.

Last night, someone listened to the wall, and now he is on the verge of collapse, and he can only gain psychological comfort by telling himself desperately that "everyone is a man".

Outside the broken window, there is a water dragon staring at it. Its body is made of water, and its tail extends into the river.

Jiang Que recognized the smell of the spell, and suddenly changed into a happy expression: "Hee hee hee, I said you and I are destined, sooner or later you will be enchanted."

He is extremely cunning when he laughs, and he is so cheap that he is especially worthy of beating.

He Lanjiu's other half is already a demon, she immediately shook her head: "Forget it, I don't want to be a human being."

"No, no, it's not you." Jiang Que shook his index finger, pointing at Qian Yichen who was sneaking under the quilt, "I'm talking about him."

He Lanjiu's eyes were sharp: "How dare you!"

"Me?" Qian Yichen's fingers tied to his pocket stopped moving.

Under normal circumstances, when someone says "You have a destiny with XX", it often means that an important plot will appear next.

Feng Fan was evaluated by the famous sect as a good material for becoming a demon, but what happened to him?

Jiang Que propped his face sideways, and commented seriously: "I have seen countless people in my life, you are pure in heart, you often devote yourself to things when you do things, and you can easily reach the realm that ordinary people can't reach, but you pin all your hopes on one thing On top of that, when the pillars are lost—it’s all lost.”

Qian Yichen himself didn't know if what he said was right or not, he muttered in a daze: "Why..."

"Why do you say that?" Jiang Sparrow asked leisurely, crossing her legs, "Just because you were... for one night, you can still lie on the same bed with the perpetrator until now."

"I've tried my best to hypnotize myself, can you stop talking about it?" Qian Yichen choked on his anger, "Not only am I pure in heart, but I'm also pure in orientation!"

He Lanjiu seized the opportunity to remind: "It's not straight, anyway, your future orientation can only be me."

"I……"

Just as Qian Yichen was about to refute, there was an earth-shattering crackling sound in his ears!

The middle line of the whole painting boat happened to be this room, which was split in half by someone, and the magic spell was broken in the violent shaking, and the two halves of the boat sank at the same time, and the river water poured in desperately.

"I didn't do it, did I?" Qian Yichen was worried that he hadn't controlled the spirit of Yuanshui just now, and when he raised his eyes to see that Jiao was still shaking its head and tail outside the window, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But Jiang Que finally put away her mean and cunning expression, her face was so dark that it was uglier than a rotten rag: "Go, go! The first annoying customer is here, whoever runs slower will die!"

Qian Yichen hurriedly wrapped up his outer robe, and when he took a step, his feet went limp and he fell into the river.

He Lanjiu was wearing the red dress refined by the Phoenix Primordial Spirit, the hem fluttered around his ankles, catching his falling body, pointing his toes, hanging very close to the water.

After all, someone is standing in the way.

The man was dressed in light blue linen and his hair was tied with ivy, holding a sword and staring down at the sinking boat, his gaze was cold and frightening.

The cuts on the breaks on the ship were neat, and the opponent did not attack with Yujian, but only used sword energy.

The painting boat on the fifth floor sank rapidly, and from the vortex rolled out of the water, the voice of the sparrow collapsed: "Mr. Lu Daxing, you are a human... bah, don't be so narrow-minded when you are a fairy, okay?"