Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Chapter 148 The Short-lived Little Mute in the Metaphysical Literature (18)

Ah? Living in the same confinement room means sleeping together, right? Wen Liang was slightly embarrassed. Bai Shengnian was really good at rounding off.

Because the man's body was pressed tightly against her, Wen Liang's nose smelled strong of blood, like the scene of slaughtering pigs during the New Year.

"Bang" the vase on the entrance table suddenly fell over, which attracted Wen Liang's attention. This vase always fell over by itself, and he had to hold it up several times.

No, no, why bother with the vase? You should get rid of the person first.

Wen Liang's divergent thinking did not improve under stressful circumstances.

He didn't know that the two people in front and behind him were exchanging glances.

He didn't know how angry Bai Shengnian was when he found another man in his house.

He didn't even know that Bai Shengnian was trying hard to control his desire to kill, just to avoid scaring him in front of him.

This strong desire to kill, which could not be suppressed even with broken teeth, gave Bai Shengnian a splitting headache. He bent over and rested his forehead on the boy's shoulder, and his voice began to tremble.

"My house is on fire. If you have the heart to kick me out, you'd better do it now, while I don't have much strength left. Otherwise, I will die in your house, and when the police come, you will be the first suspect."

The man almost held Wen Liang's earlobe while speaking. The hot air on his neck made Wen Liang shrug his shoulders in itch. He couldn't help but cover Bai Shengnian's mouth with his hand.

The man laughed softly, his voice muffled: "So sensitive, dear..."

Wen Liang was about to push the hooligan away when he noticed that something was wrong with Bai Shengnian.

Bai Shengnian began to tremble, and his body slid down as if he had lost consciousness. Wen Liang's face turned red as he managed to hold him up. After a few seconds, the man with half-closed eyes suddenly stood up slowly.

He took a step back, rubbed his temple, and then frowned slightly in pain as if he had just realized how serious his hand injury was.

When he looked up again, his expression paused.

Wen Liang watched all this and had a strange intuition - the person in front of him was clearly Bai Shengnian, but he felt that something was different.

are the eyes.

Bai Shengnian's pair of black and gold eyes had turned completely golden at this time. Wen Liang was afraid that a Taoist priest would come and capture Bai Shengnian as a monster.

What kind of bizarre situation is this, involving transformation?

Bai Shengnian suddenly laughed. Unlike his previous gloomy laugh, this time his laugh was very gentle: "Finally I see you, little guy. What's your name?"

Wen Liang: “Ah?” Bai Shengnian must be sick and stupid.

"Ali, come here," Jie Lan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Wen Liang turned around and saw a young man from Miao who had been standing at the door of the guest bedroom for who knows how long.

Jie Lan at this moment might be his true appearance, with a ruthless exotic flavor like a poisonous thorn flower.

Bai Shengnian also looked at Jie Lan, his smile faded as he asked Wen Liang: "Who is he? What is your relationship?"

Wen Liang couldn't answer, so Jie Lan answered for him: "I am Ali's lover."

It would be better not to answer for him.

The "Bai Shengnian" in front of him leaned over and patted Wen Liang's head: "We will get to know each other later. I will take care of the garbage first, and it will be ready soon."

Wen Liang knew that Bai Shengnian was crazy. His tone of voice was always cold and he liked to talk nonsense and say things that were difficult to understand. Normal people's brain circuits could not keep up with him at all. Some of his ideas were also terrible. When his tone occasionally rose, he could not hide his madness and sinisterness.

It's like a wolf that needs to wear a bite restraint at all times and the rope around its neck must be tied tightly.

This was all Wen Liang’s impression of Bai Shengnian, but the “Bai Shengnian” in front of him did not match the above description at all.

It was as if another Bai Shengnian had taken over this body.

Wen Liang didn't know what the man meant for a moment. The next second, Bai Shengnian took off the black glove on his right hand, stepped slowly on the ground with his leather shoes, and actually walked towards Jie Lan.

The trash Bai Shengnian was referring to was Jie Lan!

【Wen Liang: Could it be that he really is a junk collector?】

[886: You still have the mind to joke at this moment. I respect you as a man.]

Wen Liang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and saw the two men fighting.

It was not a pure physical fight. "Bai Shengnian"'s right hand was wrapped in a faint light. Jie Lan also took out the bone flute and just played a melodious and strange tune. A lush and tender green poisonous snake crawled out directly from the guest bedroom.

But in an instant, the scene became extremely strange.

Damn! These two are fighting in his house! !

It was obvious that Jie Lan's physical skills were not as good as Bai Shengnian's, and Bai Shengnian seemed to have used the Qi that the system had mentioned to Wen Liang. A faint golden light flowed out along the man's right hand, and the blood for the seal was ready. He formed the seal with his right hand and the blood shed with his left hand, with extremely high efficiency.

Wen Liang was stunned, he couldn't even draw a talisman properly, and he was put in solitary confinement as soon as he was transferred to this world. He was suspended from school after being released from solitary confinement. He had never taken a serious metaphysics class.

How could he know that these people really knew how to do it?

“They fight so fiercely.”

Wen Liang couldn't agree any more, it was too scary, he couldn't speak out to stop it, and of course he didn't dare to step forward to stop it, he hadn't lived enough.

wrong....

Wen Liang suppressed his anxious mood.

I am mute. Those two were fighting. Who was talking just now?

Wen Liang turned his head and saw Luan Zhou sitting at the entrance table, fiddling with his vase that always fell over.

Wen Liang’s first reaction was: I didn’t send a communication application to Luan Zhou either.

And it definitely wasn't because of the soul leaving the body which violated the OOC rules, because Wen Liang didn't think about Luan Zhou at all.

Luan Zhou's body is indeed translucent, what's going on?

Luan Zhou turned his head and saw Wen Liang staring at him. He was even more frightened than Wen Liang and looked shocked: "Can you see me?"

Wen Liang shook his head.

Luan Zhou was stunned for a moment, then he jumped down with a smile and floated around Wen Liang for several circles, "Do you miss your dad?"

He wanted to carefully appreciate the gentleness in this world.

These are all limited-time special editions, and they contain gentle souls in different bodies.

Luan Zhou was very satisfied with the little girl in front of him. Her hair color matched his style, bold and beautiful.

"It seems that the fight between the two got me out. What a coincidence. How could it be so coincidental? I am on vacation in this world, and you, Xiao Wenliang, happen to be in this world too. It is really a connection between the system. I should cherish this fate."

Wen Liang didn't say anything, Luan Zhou then said:

"How come you're not surprised to see me? Or in other words, why aren't you mad at me?"

Wen Liang was able to locate Luan Zhou's position from the tongue stud on his body. Of course he knew that he was also in this world, but he just didn't expose it.

Luan Zhou's soul left his body and returned to his original self. He moved closer to Wen Liang and thought that he and little Wen Liang were a perfect match, even their hair color matched.

But the boy looked at him as if he were a fool and said nothing.

Luan Zhou was anxious: "What's the matter? Is your mouth expired?"