Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day - Chapter 80

After a few days of shameless days, finally in the early morning of a certain day, the system couldn’t hold back and reminded Xie Ziyou: “Youyou, points…”

Xie Ziyou was playing with some decorations in Xieheng’s house. He frowned suddenly and curled his lips.

He put down a small jade ornament in his hand, turned his head sullenly, looked at the blue sky and clouds outside the window, and then whispered for a long time: “I know.”

Of course he knows.

I just don’t want to think about it.

Now the Xie family takes the blame, and all the plots related to Xie Ziyou have settled. He really doesn’t know if there are other villains behind, and he doesn’t know if he and Xie Heng can stay away for a few days. A string in his heart is tightened every day. Deceive yourself and pretend to be all right.

But today, the cellophane was pierced by the system.

Indeed, Xie Ziyou sighed faintly, not wanting to do it, this matter was imminent.

Is there any way to earn points?

A little innocuous misunderstanding, let Xie Heng hate him, and then the misunderstanding is solved, the truth is revealed?

Xie Ziyou propped his chin, thinking hard for a long time, thinking from the scorching sun to the dwindling mountain, but there was a mass of paste in his head, and no good idea could come out anyway.

It’s innocuous, simple to say, but it is easier said than done if you want to get a sense of it.

…God annoying.

He turned his head, his eyes wandered aimlessly in the house, and he caught a glimpse of the various porcelain jars and jade on the shelf, and his heart moved suddenly.

The things that can be placed in their wedding room are naturally not ordinary products.

Either Xie Heng received the precious gifts from the elders, or Xie Tianwang carefully selected from his own storage space to bring Xie Heng’s face to the best immortal artifacts, filled with various spiritual objects. Xie Heng selected some of the entire warehouse and placed them on the desk.

Xie Ziyou took a paper lantern from the shelf.

The paper lanterns are square, with golden flowers on the corners, and there are lifelike dragon and phoenix patterns on the paper. Take a quick look, they are no different from the lanterns used by ordinary people for playing, but if you look closely, you will find that the golden flowers are overflowing and shallow. Luster, although the dragon and the phoenix are close to their eyes, the long-bearded and phoenix ling trembles rhythmically, like a sound sleep.

Xie Ziyou weighed the paper lantern in his hand a few times and made a throwing posture.

“System, you said I hid Xie Heng’s favorite thing, and said that I broke it. Will he be angry?”

system:”…”

It feels… not very good.

The system hasn’t thought about the words to persuade Xie Ziyou, just at this time, the door opened with a “squeak” and Xie Heng stepped into the house quickly.

The neat black costume was stained with the unique coolness of the evening, and it seemed that he had drove a long way and returned in the dust.

Xie Heng took off his coat and smiled: “Youyou, I brought you a gift.”

Xie Ziyou: “…”

This conversation…how does it feel a bit familiar?

He shook his head abruptly and threw out the image that suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn’t respond directly, but raised the paper lantern in his hand and asked seriously: “Xie Heng, there are many objects in this house, which one do you like best?”

Xie Heng was taking something from the space ring, and raised his head questioningly: “What is this for?”

“Just ask if you want, just say it!”

Xie Heng thought for a moment, a sly light appeared in his eyes.

He bent his eyebrows gently, his eyes were sincere and pious, and he met Xie Ziyou’s expectant look, and smiled slightly: “I like you the most.”

Xie Ziyou was taken aback.

The setting sun was warm and brilliant, Xie Heng’s whole body was bathed in the glow of the sun, his handsome facial features were softened by a smile, and his eyes were affectionate, silky and gentle.

Xie Ziyou’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a thin red flew on his face.

“…What a mess, I’m not an object.” He snorted softly, turned around and muttered softly, “It’s just your sharp tongue, and you will be able to say good things.”

Although it was a complaining tone, Yan Li’s peachy eyes raised slightly, and the paper lantern in her hand quietly returned to its original place.

Xie Heng smiled more vigorously.

However, Xie Ziyou asked again: “Xie Heng, you said…what do I do, you will hate me?”

Xie Heng: “!!!”

The boy turned his head in amazement, his pupils shrinking slightly,

No way?

His marriage has just begun and is about to face ups and downs?

Fortunately, a few days ago, Xie Heng was very grateful when he heard the third brother complain about his own fiancée. He would never have to face the hard problem of “the mother-in-law and the maiden fell into the abyss at the same time…”

The thinking in the young man’s brain was swift, and his reaction was extremely fast. He said softly: “Youyou, why would I hate you?”

He paused for a moment, and then slightly disturbed: “Why are you asking this question? Was it because I didn’t work hard a few days ago?”

“Indeed, I have no experience and no skills,” Xie Heng bowed his head sadly and said aggrievedly, “but you are clearly happy…”

Xie Ziyou: “…”

What he wanted to say was choked on his chest, and a stream of heat suddenly rushed to his cheeks.

Xie Ziyou’s ears were red, and Xie Heng gave Xie Heng a vicious look, sternly: “What nonsense are you talking about!”

“It’s okay, Youyou. Actually, I’m very happy if you can tell me this calmly.” Xie Heng sighed with emotion and raised his head firmly. “Senior brother told me that emotional matters are most afraid of concealment and patience. You will be right in the future. If I have any dissatisfaction, even if I raise it, I will definitely correct it.”

Xie Ziyou: “…”

Under the lover’s sincere and clear eyes, Xie Ziyou was defeated.

Had to turn his head sorrowfully and sighed helplessly.

…That’s all.

No matter what the points are, let’s count as one day after a day.

“What gift did you make, show me?”

Xie Heng smiled slightly.

The slender hand swept across the ring and took out a beautiful jade.

The gorgeous brocade red is more dazzling and dazzling than the Caixia. When it is taken out, the bright streamer shines on the entire room, just like hanging a crimson tulle, and lighting several red candles.

Xie Ziyou took it and said curiously: “What is this?”

Starting with beautiful jade, it is not cold jade, but a piece of warm, like holding up a cluster of flames, not hot, just feeling extremely warm.

“Nanya warm jade,” Xie Heng replied, “only produced in the secret realm of Nanzhong Feiya.”

Xie Ziyou was surprised: “Are you going to explore the secret realm again?”

“I only walked around the periphery, bartering things from other people, and exchanged these.” Xie Heng wrote lightly, “It’s not a big deal.”

“Youyou, I always feel that your hands are cold, I’m afraid it’s not good. I heard that this kind of warm jade can gather profound energy, strengthen vitality, and improve cultivation skills.” He smiled, “Wait for me to carve some beautiful objects, you Wear it next to your body.”

Xie Ziyou rubbed the warm jade, and whispered: “You don’t look good, I don’t bring it.”

—Besides, the cultivator does not invade the cold and heat, where do I need such a thing?

Even though he was thinking this way, his fingers were out of control, and he held Nuanyu tightly.

A warm current flows down the palms into the meridians, and then with the blood flowing through the limbs and bones, the full of profound energy flows through the beautiful jade, as if lighting a cluster of flames in the profound pill, and the whole body is warmed up.

Xie Ziyou rubbed his hands a few times, and a thought flashed in his mind, which made him suddenly startled.

He raised his head suspiciously, glanced at Xie Heng, then looked down at Nuan Yu, his eyes constantly flowing between the two, a strange expression in his expression.

Xie Heng was surprised by him, and asked in confusion, “What’s the matter?”

“…Xie Heng,” Xie Ziyou pondered the language and tentatively said, “You come back from doing this thing, it won’t be… you have some strange thoughts, right?”

I can’t blame him for thinking too much, it’s really because this person had a history of “Dragon Pill” in his previous life.

Thinking back to Long Dan, who made him love and hate, Xie Ziyou’s cheeks were slightly hot, pursing his mouth, and the small eye knife whizzed straight towards Xie Heng’s body.

Xie Heng swears to the sky that he went to find this warm jade, and he absolutely didn’t have any impure thoughts.

But at this moment, Xie Ziyou glared in embarrassment, the young man’s mind was exquisite, and he figured out Guan Qiao in the blink of an eye, immediately his heartbeat accelerated, and his breathing was short of breath.

-As if opening the door to a new world.

He thought dizzyly, this idea…seems feasible?

…

Xie Ziyou discovered that when people fall in love, they become philosophical, and they know a lot of truths that were only simple to understand before.

For example, a few days ago, he just understood what is meant by “not reporting, the time has not come”, and today he understood the so-called “lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot”.

The warm jade stimulated by profound energy is really like a pulsating fire. Although the temperature is not as hot as a real flame, it is still an unbearable showy torture for Xie Ziyou, who has a cold body temperature.

And as Xuan Liu flowed through the body, blood surging, Xuan Dan was dragged by the jade, and it swiftly rotated, revealing seven faint light spots around it.

Seven tricks.

The two finally knew what the seven-aperture body was, and finally understood the method of stimulating this physique.

When Xuan Liu passed through these seven acupuncture points, Xie Ziyou’s eyes flashed like a falling cloud, watching the stars burst and the gravel and the flowing fire hit the sky and the earth.

When he returned to his senses, his throat was dry and hoarse, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, his lips squirmed a few times, but he couldn’t say a word.

—It’s too cool.

Xie Heng is not having a good time.

The warm jade is as beautiful as the clouds, and Xie Ziyou’s skin is white as snow. He lies on the silk and satin, his skin is faintly shiny and flowing, and as Xie Heng caresses it, he gradually dyes crimson.

The appearance of the teenager is exquisite. After the seven orifices are lit, his face becomes more and more peach blossoms. The tails of the eyes are protruding, lingering like a stream of spring water, a hint of faint and unknowingly charming color is completely natural, and the amber eyes are like gilt shining, Gu Pan Health posture.

…How can this make people stand it?

The two made a fool of themselves, and it was late at night in the blink of an eye.

Xie Heng pulled the full-faced Xie Ziyou into his arms, hugged him sideways, and said softly: “Okay, go to sleep.”

Xie Ziyou’s changes are good or bad, and there is still no way to tell, Xie Heng didn’t want to be unrestrained.

But Xie Ziyou is still not satisfied.

Seven orifices flickered, spring/medicine made waves in his body, blood turbulence, tingling sensation spread throughout his body, if thousands of bugs crawled over his skin, he had to be close to Xie Heng to be comfortable for a moment.

“Don’t sleep,” his voice was muted and sexy, “come again, it’s still dark.”

“…Youyou, look in the mirror to see what you look like now.” Xie Heng said bitterly, “You can’t come anymore, you can’t stand it, go to sleep.”

“Who said I can’t stand it?”

With qi and blood, Xie Ziyou was not sober, and complained softly: “If you can’t come, I’ll look for someone else if you don’t come.”

Xie Heng was a little funny, and asked casually: “Oh, who do you want to find?”

“Find my dragon slayer **** Heng…”

Xie Ziyou was dizzy, stumbled to his feet, and barely moved his sore calf to go under the bed. The thin calf swayed lightly on the edge of the bed, and he kept muttering in his mouth: “Why are you… the more you live, the more you go back, it’s not as long as before…”

Before he finished his words, he was slammed by someone for a while!

Both wrists were held by the slender palms, confined to his side.

Xie Heng’s handsome face was pressed down from the top of his head, his teeth clenched, his face was backlit again, and the contours of his facial features cast heavy shadows, making it more and more profound and aggressive.

Xie Ziyou: “…?”

His mind was dizzy with lust/desire. Before he clarified the situation, he listened to Xie Heng gritted his teeth and said in a deep annoyance: “Who did you just say?”

“What Heng… did you know before, that guy named’Guan Heng’?”