The villain of Quick Transmigration, he was arched again

Yue Luo was completely unaware of these complicated thoughts of Elvis, after being stunned for a while, he couldn't help pushing a little harder, and suddenly pushed away the boy in front of him.

The air was suddenly silent for a moment.

In the darkness, after Yue Luo pushed the person away, he sat up straight away, and immediately felt that the aura of Elvis in front of him became colder, and he was inexplicably at a loss.

For him, the fact that the main character has split into two characters, and their current tangled relationship, still feels a bit unreal to him so far.

It seems that Ion is still Ion, Elvis is still Elvis, they are still two independent existences.

Yue Luo frowned, his thoughts became more chaotic.

And at this moment, Elvis suddenly moved closer, his tone returned to the gentleness before, he opened his lips and kissed his earlobe lightly, and said persuasively, "Aren't he and I the same?"

Yue Luo pursed his lips when he heard the words, and forgot to avoid it for a while, and did not speak with his dazed eyes.

Then in the next second, Elvis wrapped his slender hands around his waist, tentatively and comfortingly kissed him slowly down the side of his neck, without any aggression, so that he couldn't raise his vigilance at all. .

"You don't hate it, do you?" Yue Luo asked in a low voice when he heard Elvis in his ear.

Yue Luo pursed his lips even tighter when he heard this, subconsciously lowered his head slightly.

He couldn't see anything in the cold darkness, he could only silently feel the young man's almost cautious touch, and even the slight force could not slow down the burning of his body.

Yue Luo's neat teeth gradually clenched silently.

"He and I are obviously the same person, but just because he took the lead, so I have no chance at all?"

Elvis' low voice was soft and gentle, as if there was no pressure at all, but it made Yue Luo's thoughts even more chaotic.

It seemed that if he rejected the other party, he would have done a terrible thing.

What's more, Yue Luo didn't want to admit it at all—even though his consciousness was still resisting, his body had accepted the other party involuntarily, and he didn't feel disgusted or rejected.

But... what should Ion do?

Yue Luo raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

——He doesn't like to be entangled, every time he is entangled, he will have a huge headache, and he no longer wants to pay attention to this thing that bothers him in particular.

But now, although Elvis changed his previous aggressive attitude and became gentle and gentle, there was still a kind of calm approach inside, breaking through his defense line step by step.

Feeling that his sober consciousness was about to be squeezed to nothing by the other party's soft voice and movements, Yue Luo could barely let out a breath, and resisted: "Give me some more time."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Elvis' response, Yue Luo hurriedly got down from the other side of the bed, stepped on the soft slippers, fumbled for the light switch, turned it on, and walked straight out of the bedroom.

As for Elvis behind him, his beautiful and quiet face was bathed in the bright light of the crystal lamp at this time, and the bottom of his clear eyes fluctuated with a slight sense of disappointment, but suddenly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

At least, not outright rejection.

But since it didn't work out tonight, then I have to follow what Ian said... Elvis' expression darkened again.

The next day...

After Yue Luo left the master bedroom last night, he let the attendants take him into a room in a distraught manner. After a rough night, he woke up with a splitting headache.

It was half an hour later than he usually woke up naturally.

Yue Luo was a little dazed, sitting on the bed for a long while unable to recover, and took a while to get out of bed to wash.

He had no idea that Elvis, who had packed everything up at this moment, was sitting alone in the monitoring room, watching him extremely intently from the monitoring screen.

Looking at his messy black hair lined with slightly loose pajamas, looking at the air in front of him slowly frowning at a loss.

Elvis narrowed his eyes, uncontrollable joy and love flashed across his shallow eyes, and he pressed his fingers to his thin lips repressedly.

And when he saw the young man on the monitoring screen changing out of his pajamas ignorantly and distractedly, revealing his graceful and flexible body, Elvis's long eyelashes drooped even wider, and his originally steady breathing couldn't help but sink a little. point.

Because he had been in the court for a while, Yue Luo no longer wore the serious orthodox military uniform as when he first came here, but gradually changed into the court's clothing, but it was also a military uniform.

It added a bit of strict abstinence to his straight and straight figure.

Elvis silently painted over and over again with his dark eyes, refusing to drop an inch.

On the other side, Yue Luo felt a little hungry after changing his clothes, so he went out and walked straight to the restaurant.

After the attendant brought him the breakfast he wanted, Yue Luo was about to start, but unexpectedly, a person he never expected sat down across from him.

Yue Luo stared blankly at the indifferent young man in front of him, his nerves tensed unconsciously, and the hunger he felt just now disappeared in an instant, and now he unconsciously just wanted to avoid it as soon as possible.

But the other party obviously didn't intend to give him this chance. He leaned on the edge of the table with one elbow, propped his face slightly, looked straight at him and said, "After eating, let's talk."

Yue Luo: "..."

How could he have the appetite to eat.

Just far away from Elvis, Ian immediately came to his door, he had no room or time to think.

Stared at indifferently by Ion, after Yue Luoshi ate a few mouthfuls without taste, he reluctantly put down the knife and fork, pursed his lower lip and said, "What do you want to say?"

Ion didn't answer immediately, he glanced at the barely touched breakfast on his plate, paused for a second, and then replied: "Let's talk about it in another place."

Yue Luo watched the young man stand up, feeling inexplicably nervous, trying to keep his face as calm as possible, after thinking about it, he got up and followed him out.

What Ian brought him to was an empty meeting room in the palace, which was located in a remote place, at the end of a long and narrow corridor.

Yue Luo was not surprised that he could come and go in and out of the palace at will, but looking at the quiet surroundings, he unconsciously frowned.

Finally, Ion stopped and turned to look at him.

Those dark and deep eyes met each other, and Yue Luo couldn't help but feel a burst of pressure.

He took a small deep breath and asked again: "What do you want to say to me?"

Maybe it was because of his strange and distant attitude that made Ian feel displeased. After lowering his eyelashes, the young man walked up to him, lowered his head slightly, raised his chin and said coldly: "I don't remember who I am. gone?"

Yue Luo gritted his teeth, feeling a completely different and extremely aggressive attitude from Elvis.

Yue Luo, who has always been soft but not strong, subconsciously broke away from Ian's hand, and whispered back meaningfully: "I know all that, what do you want to talk to me about now?"

"Who do you want to choose?" Yue Luo didn't expect Ion to ask so directly, "Who do you choose, or choose him?"

Yue Luo seemed to have lost his ability to speak for a moment, he raised his head slightly in a daze, and looked at Ian with a calm and indifferent expression in front of him for a moment.

"I, why did I make this choice." After a while, he twitched the corners of his lips.

"Really. Don't want to make a choice?" Ion stared at him with deep black eyes, raised his hand suddenly, stroked the corners of his lips with his fingertips, slightly numb from holding a gun all year round, arousing a strong numbness, Yue Luo Adam's apple rolled suddenly.

He heard Ian say calmly: "Then we can only accept both, right?"

As soon as these words fell, it caused an uproar in Yue Luo's heart.

He was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.

Accept both?

This, how is this possible.

Yue Luo retreated a little, unable to answer that shocking proposal at all, and it took a long time to find his voice.

He changed the subject bluntly and said, "Why are you all stuck here?"

What Yue Luo was referring to was—why it took so much effort to close the exit even at the risk of being punished, and trapped him and himself in this dungeon world.

Because of the settings of the general system, these words involving reality and the system are almost not allowed to be spoken in the copy, so he can only be vague.

But the other party can definitely understand what he means.

Yue Luo stared at Ian. The latter had a half-smile, pulled him over, and pressed his hand on the back of his head, so that his face had to be close to Ion's shoulder. He heard the young man answer clearly in his ear: "Of course!" to be with you."

Yue Luo couldn't help shaking.

These words should have sounded gentle and soothing, but Ion's tone made him feel uneasy, especially as he was being targeted by a demon.

He broke away, and his mind, which had finally calmed down a little, was once again messed up. He didn't want to ask anything anymore, he just wanted to turn around and leave here first.

What a strange situation this is... Whether it was Ion or Elvis, he couldn't make a choice, but it was obviously the same person, but now he was being pulled to both sides like a tug of war.

Yue Luo pressed his temple.

Behind him, Ian calmly said: "If you still can't decide tonight, then we will make the decision for you."

This is simply a threat in disguise.

Yue Luo couldn't help gritting his teeth when he heard this, and walked out without looking back.

In the huge palace, he walked for a while without paying attention to the direction, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had lost his way.

Yue Luo simply stopped, and let out the breath that was suppressed in the atmosphere just now.

The daytime is still long, but as long as he thinks of the "night" Ian said, he can't wait to pack up his things quickly and leave this place of right and wrong before talking.

But no.

Not to mention that the current villain system can no longer provide props for him to go out from this strictly guarded palace, even if the exit is closed, with the abilities of Ion and Elvis, it will be a matter of time before he is found.

So on this day, Yue Luo could only anxiously watch the time pass by.

No matter how long the day is, it will come to an end.

Looking at the dark night in front of him, Yue Luo didn't intend to go back to the master bedroom and throw himself into the trap.

But as soon as he walked back to the room where he slept last night, he saw Elvis who was sitting leisurely on the edge of the bed, and Yue Luo's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Without thinking about it, he turned to go out.

But he retreated less than a few centimeters before bumping into a hard chest.

Ion's faint voice came from the tip of his ear: "How about it, have you made a decision?"