[Quick Transmigration] Anyway, the protagonist is quite cold

"Did that person... escape?"

Just when the wound on his back was treated, Weisheng Jiamu picked up Chu Songluo, put him beside the bed, took the coat that was put aside and put it on him, then squatted down and took off his outer pants, leaving only the .With a calm expression, he stretched out his hand to press the bruise on his knee, "Does it hurt?"

Chu Songluo frowned slightly, "Wei Jiamu?"

Weisheng Jiamu picked up the medicinal wine to wipe the wound, his tone was neither salty nor weak, but his eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "If you know it hurts, don't think about it."

Chu Songluo didn't answer him.

Of course it is.

He should have taken the opportunity to provoke Feng Hongguang to be unreasonable, but somehow his head became hot and he said something nonsensical.

While Weisheng Jiamu spurned himself in his heart, he pretended to treat the wound seriously and kept his head down.

After wiping off the medicinal wine, Weisheng Jiamu had just stood up when he was suddenly pulled by the hand—he deliberately indulged Chu Songluo to rely on him as if he depended on his elder brother all these years, contact was a matter of course, so he didn't find it strange; The strange thing is that Chu Songluo, who has always been expressionless, turned slightly red, frowned slightly as if he was enduring something, and breathed heavily.

"what happened?"

Weisheng Jiamu suspected that Miss Su had used the delayed poison, and reached out to test his body temperature, but was suddenly pulled into Chu Songluo's arms.The young man with a clear expression of unbearable brows and eyes, became even more difficult to control his breathing when he was hugged, "Wei Jiamu, I feel uncomfortable."

When Weisheng Jiamu was pulled by him, he couldn't use any internal strength at all, and it became strange when he was contaminated by his breath—he almost immediately understood the function of the so-called "reward points", and his temples were so angry All bursts of pain.

"Ji, Yan, Jane!"

Ji Yanjian's voice was muffled, but she seemed to be covering up something, "You can't help me...that's how reward points are."

"——Then what's the difference between me and Xiaowan?" He interrupted Ji Yanjian with a sneer, "There is no difference at all." Ji Yanjian's tone was frivolous and nonchalant, "Everyone is defrauding people, why are you doing this? speak out of breath?"

At this time, Chu Songluo was hugging him tightly, his breathing was short of breath and he was hot, his subconscious behavior made Weisheng Jiamu feel that he was beginning to become unbearable, and he ran away immediately with shame and resentment.Chu Songluo couldn't help rubbing it lightly at first, but seemed to react suddenly, pushed Weisheng Jiamu away, and fell to the ground by himself.It seemed that the pain of being touched again woke him up a lot, and he shouted hoarsely, "Get out!"

Weisheng Jiamu staggered a few steps and stood still. When he moved his eyes, he saw Chu Song fell to the ground, already swearing at himself unbearably. The coat he was wearing had fallen to the ground. On it, there is an indescribable color.

Still unable to use his internal force, Weisheng Jiamu looked at his hands, trembling slightly.

Ji Yanjian didn't speak any more, but Weisheng Jiamu somehow understood what he meant.

Since you are a liar, why should you pay attention.

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

Chu Songluo's good-looking, thick ink-like indifferent eyebrows are now full of vivid colors, "... Wei Jiamu?"

Weisheng Jiamu's voice gently comforted Chu Songluo.

"it's me."

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

**

When he woke up the next morning, Chu Songluo immediately discovered that it wasn't Weisheng Jiamu who was waiting by the bed watching him carefully, it was the system Ji Yanjian.

He stood up calmly, opened his arms and let the other party dress him up and tie his hair again, before asking him, "Where's Wei Jiamu?"

Ji Yanjian screamed inwardly, but on the surface she pretended to be calm, "What are you talking about?"

"You are another person in his body." Chu Songluo's tone was irrefutable, "He sometimes talks to you, I can tell."

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

Chu Songluo looked at him with a meaningful look: "I never expected to see this kind of expression on this face."

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

Chu Songluo wiped the knife, put it back into the scabbard, and waved to him, "What's your name?"

Ji Yanjian walked over hesitantly, and replied, "I am... I am Ji Yanjian."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close to this little devil, he was pulled into his arms.Breathing heavily, Chu Songluo lowered his head and kissed him, the sound of water was lingering, but his hand slipped down behind him.Ji Yanjian suddenly became alert, pushed him away and jumped up, "What are you doing, little devil! I'm not Weisheng...Wei Jiamu!"

"Microbiotics?"

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

"So the name is also fake, no wonder it can't be found."

Although he was pushed, his expression was as cold and indifferent as ever, "But it's okay. As you said—" He laughed at himself very slightly, "I'm a devil, so his name doesn't matter—" —Since he wants to trick me into liking him, he can't leave."

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

"If he was here, he would definitely not be as uselessly surprised as you are."

Chu Songluo stood up leisurely, with such momentum that Ji Yanjian could not resist.He gently stroked the long black hair, but his eyes were violent and cold, with a faint depression.

"Did he tell you if he liked me?"

Ji Yanjian pursed her lips and shook her head quickly.

He originally thought that Chu Songluo would be angry, but his expression was calm.

"I thought I had some kind of bloody feud with him, which was enough to make him hate me like this, and force his hypocrisy. But I searched for a long time, but I didn't find out about him—now that you said his surname is Weisheng, I guessed it." Some."

"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 knew that I was going to kill Weisheng Haocang." Chu Songluo hooked his knees and hugged Ji Yanjian, "Yefu said that Weisheng Haocang had already started hooking up with the emperor, and he was getting more and more irresistible. Fa Dacheng went to kill him."

When Ji Yanjian was put on his bed, he was a little panicked, as if being seen, Chu Songluo covered him with a quilt and said, "Don't worry." While saying this, he seemed unable to restrain the temptation to taste those lips , "He refused to come out...or he hated me, or he was tired."

Ji Yanjian was so breathless by his kiss, she panted heavily as soon as she was let go, feeling that part of her body was about to move, secretly hating herself as the system for doing this kind of thing for the host, "I'm not Weisheng Jiamu !"

"I know."

Although Chu Songluo had no expression on his face, he gently tucked in the corner of the quilt, and gently rubbed and ravaged the swollen lips with his fingers.

"But he didn't leave last night, so I won't let him go... So Weisheng Jiamu is mine, and you are mine."

Ji Yanjian's heart trembled, and she felt that Chu Songluo's state was a bit crazy, but at the moment, she just forced her obedience, nodded silently.So Chu Songluo touched his cheek, "You are different from him, you are obedient and obedient, that's good."

Ji Yanjian was so frightened that she was about to cry, she didn't understand how this person could see the existence of the system.In the samples I watched before taking up the post, no matter how much the villains were dragged, the protagonist and the system would turn into loyal dogs with a wave of his hand. Why did he just get a job and open his first job, and he encountered such a high-ranking person? Unexpected difficulty?

He put down his hands, lowered his eyes and said, "You still want to know why I know?"

"Well, it's okay to tell you."

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

"I often want me to be affectionate in the world, but I am ruthless." Chu Songluo said softly: "What good does it do him? What does he ask of me? I have treated him so well, but I still can't understand."

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

So sad, so sour, the kind of bitterness and obsession that was about to swell, he couldn't help but feel so soft that he wanted to hug him.

"Unfortunately, I am a devil."

**

Chu Songluo left, Ji Yanjian desperately woke up Weisheng Jiamu, "Hero, hero, wake up quickly!"

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

Ji Yanjian was so anxious that she almost shed tears, "What can we do, the little devil knows everything - this is the first time I've seen such an example, if the mission can't be completed, we both have to finish the game!"

"I've been wanting to ask you for a long time," Weisheng Jiamu sounded a little tired, "I only intended to save my parents and brothers, but what is the standard for completing the task you mentioned?"

"Hey!" Ji Yanjian suddenly faltered, "This, this..."

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

"You, you know everything!!!"

Weisheng Jiamu squatted with his knees hugged in this place called the spiritual world, and when he heard Ji Yanjian's voice, he couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his ears, "There's one more thing I've been wanting to say since the beginning, you speak too loudly. "

"……sorry."

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

Weisheng Jiamu calmly analyzed, "Now we can no longer pretend nothing happened, so we have to tell you, at least you and I are still on the same line. First of all, my task is not to influence him, but to make him feel Painful. This is why you asked me to let him stay in the Demon Cult, because only in this way can he struggle between my gentleness and the cruelty of the Demon Cult, and thus breed pain."

"Secondly, the reward points are 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 It is the knife. I am the handleless knife made by the 'system' to kill him, so that he can hold it in his hand and he will be dripping with blood."

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

"The other is Feng Hongguang's problem. I'm afraid he holds the power of the imperial court, the righteous way, and the devil's religion at the same time. Now that my father has a close relationship with the saint, Feng Hongguang may not be able to suppress it himself, so he will raise a Chu Songluo." To kill my father—I don't understand why he didn't do it himself, but knowing this is enough to keep us from acting blindly."

Ji Yanjian was dumbfounded and admired, but in order not to appear to be killed by the ancients, she still expressed her doubts in a timely manner: "Since Chu Songluo knows what we are doing, why does the system determine so many reward points? "

The air was quiet for a moment.

After a long time, Weisheng Jiamu opened his mouth and said: "Because the 'system' judges based on his degree of pain - he probably really suffered from betraying his adoptive father at the beginning. There is a real feeling, but he understands us again. What are you doing, I am afraid that at that time he was going to pretend to cater to and test our purpose."

"...Then, what happened next?"

Weisheng Jiamu silently smiled bitterly.

"Fake the show and do it for real."

He seems to be certain, and he seems to be wondering to himself, "Is he suffering from my desires rather than his own heart?"

For a moment, Ji Yanjian couldn't figure out who this "fake show was for real" was referring to, but she just thought of Chu Songluo's kiss, and that short-lived sad and sour smile——

No way, Ji Yanjian!You still have to complete the indicators and get your body back to the modern age to go to school well!Why do you think such a strange thing!

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

Weisheng Jiamu shook his head, "I don't know why I'm here."

Ji Yanjian hummed, then suddenly asked, "Hero, man and man...does it hurt?"

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

"Hero, I was wrong!"