Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

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The next day, three shots a day. A large piece of sunlight fell on the big bed through the bay window and spilled on the small half of Ji Huan's face exposed from the bedding. He stretched out his hand from the quilt and rubbed his eyes in the confusion. The night's blur gradually receded but turned sober. His eyelashes twitched twice, and he opened his eyes. Fingers touched the pillow, but did not touch the lop-eared rabbit doll.

He likes to sleep on his side, his face facing the direction of the window. The light-colored curtains were pulled to the sides, and two pillows were placed on the bay window. He moved from the living room before. But ... if his memory is correct, he seems to have moved the pillow to Feng Chi's room. He slowly opened his mouth, and a shocked ‘I ’m going’ had n’t exited, and suddenly the temperature was posted on his back.

Immediately after, an arm around his waist encircled him in his arms. The other person's body is close to him, and Ji Huan doesn't need to look back to know who this person is. Feng Chi opened his eyes, feeling the sudden stiffness under his palm, his eyes deep. He buried his face slowly in the back of the teenager's neck, and rubbed his thin lips gently.

Ji Huan's expression at the moment is really a bit of a collapse, the confusion and ignorance that had just woke up was put on the arm by the person behind him, and disappeared instantly. He bit his fingers and glared a pair of round eyes trying to recall what happened last night, so that he not only lay on the same bed as Feng Chi, but also stuck together in such an ambiguous gesture.

Intimate as a couple.

The wine he drank last night was not ordinary, so the memory was not broken. With only a little thought, the memories swept up like a wave, barely revealing. He remembered that Feng Chi suddenly took a bottle of wine while they were eating hot pot, and then Zhuo Guang and others flicked him hard, and he really drank too much.

Then ... something went wrong.

He wants Feng Chi to help him take a bath.

Slowly remember what happened in the bathroom. He held his fingers in horror. I couldn't care too much for a while, so I wanted to get out of bed in a hurry. However, as soon as the body moved, the man behind him did not hesitate to suppress it. Feng Chi stared at Ji Huan's head and saw that the other party sprang up like a rabbit with a pinched tail, and his body reacted faster than reason.

He didn't want to be so fast, but it was hard to give up after he tasted something. But it was the same bed for the whole night, and the taste of the food was known.

He drew the man into his arms, his thin lips fell gently on the juvenile red **** earlobe, he extended his tongue and licked, and said softly, "I want to run? What happened last night?" Is it up? "

At the moment when Feng Chi came over and kissed his earlobe, Ji Huan was like a cat with a pinched neck, unable to move. At that moment, it seemed that even the heart had stopped beating. He opened his mouth, dumbfounded, and only burst out a syllable. Feng Chi didn't hear clearly, so he continued to ask in his ear: "What do you say, you can't hear?"

After a long time, Ji Huan's voice rang with some vaguely hoarse cries, "You stay away from me ..."

"Last night, you didn't let me stay away from you." Feng Chi narrowed his narrow eyes, covering the dark color of his eyes. "Not only that, you also need me to help you undress and take off your pants, and I also want to help you." Take a bath. I gave you water and wanted to go, but you still refused to let me stay and give you a bath, remember? "

The memories became clearer and more charming as Feng Chi said.

Ji Huan swallowed hard, almost crying without tears. He grabbed the quilt, even his knuckles turned white and whispered, "I was drunk, and my mind was not so clear."

Feng Chin said aloud, but he didn't change his face. "They all say the truth after drinking, then ... Isn't the thing you want to do after drinking?"

The words fell, and the white and tender ears in front of Feng Chi were all red, and even the back neck was red. He rubbed his fingers over Ji Huan's neck, and didn't wait for the other person to answer. He said, "Actually, I think too."

"What, what?"

"I really want to help you take a bath." Feng Chi said.

Immediately afterwards, he turned Ji Huan over, and the two faced each other. Ji Huan was probably too shy, he wished to shrink his head to his chest, and refused to lift up to look at Feng Chi. Feng Chi didn't care either. His arm passed behind Ji Huan's head, and his fingers gently pinched the teenager's neck to relax him. "Tell me what did you do to me last night?"

Ji Huan was about to cry. Since Feng Chi has asked so, then it means everything that happened last night, Feng Chi remembers. It's just that the other party doesn't want to say to himself at this moment, he must be the culprit.

This may be the evil taste of men.

Ji Huan had no face to say, he buried his face in a man's chest in vain, and freed another hand to pull the quilt to the top of the head, muffled, "I don't remember."

"Can not remember?"

"Ok."

After a loud voice, the man smirked. The laughter got into his ears, Ji Huan felt itchy. In the past few days, he seems to have heard Feng Chi laugh often, and occasionally has seen what Feng Chi laughed like.

Now, he was curious about what Feng Chi's laugh meant, what was the expression on his face, and wanted to raise his head and look at him. But ... By comparison, Ji Huan wanted to be a tortoise, and he could hide his head in the tortoise shell, as if to put away all the embarrassment and runaway of last night.

Ji Huan's face was close to his chest, soft breath fell on it, and Feng Chi's voice was more dumb. He squeezed Ji Huan's back neck firmly and lifted the man's chin up again. His dark eyes met the boy's erratic eyes.

Ji Huan still stuck his neck and answered, "I don't remember."

Feng Chi just looked at him for a while, and then said for a long time: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I remember."

He glanced at the boy's blushing face and continued with the other person's extremely embarrassed expression: "You kissed me. At first, I kissed my face, then kissed my chin, and I still thought my chin was so hard."

"I……"

"You still bite my throat knot, it's a bit heavy, so would you please help me to see if there are any marks left?" Feng Chi drooped his eyes, and pressed Ji Huan with his big hand on the back of his head. Ji Huan closed his eyes tightly, he did not want to see the so-called imprint. But such evasion does not seem to be a good way.

The moment you close your eyes, some memories are more clear. He seemed to have returned to last night, and he still remembered the snoring of a man whispering in his ear when he bite his late throat indiscriminately.

Ji Huan: "..."

Ji Huan's face and ears are about to heat up.

He reached out against Feng Chi's chest and his eyes were red, "Don't say it."

Feng Chi: "Do you remember?"

"Remember, remember, remember." The following words spoke very quietly, but Feng Chi heard clearly. The corner of the man's lips is curved, and then the thin lips fall on the teenager's forehead. "Then you can get up."

Ji Huan: "!!!"

He raised his head violently, Feng Chi propped himself up against the head of the bed, and the quilt slid down to reveal his undressed upper body. Ji Huan blushed and tried to withdraw, but held back. He grabbed the quilt dryly and said: "You ... Did you kiss me just now?"

The softness on the forehead is long gone, but the touch remains for a moment.

Feng Chi: "Well, didn't you kiss me last night? Is there anything wrong with me?"

Ji Huan: "No, no."

No wonder! He kissed him drunk last night, now! Feng Chi, you big hoof, you play hooligan!

Ji Huan roared in his heart, but raised his eyes to see the eyes of Feng Chi's face, and hummed and curled up the quilt into a ball, murmured: "You get up first."

Feng Chi was very obedient until his hand accidentally touched the phone under the pillow. A scene from last night suddenly appeared clearly in front of me. Feng Chi turned his eyes and noticed the teenager who wanted to crawl quietly from the bed. Ji Huan's skin was white and dazzling, and the butterfly bones protruded slightly as he bent over. Evil started from the heart, he reached out unexpectedly and recovered the man.

Ji Huan finally wrapped the quilt to reach the pajamas on the side, but suddenly a movement came from the finger on the waist, pressing him back. The clothes fell on the floor. He raised his eyes in confusion, and saw Feng Chi's smiling face. "Why, why?"

"I suddenly thought of something." Feng Chi took the phone under Ji Huan's gaze and handed it to Ji Huan, "Click to open the video."

"Ah?" Ji Huan scratched his head in confusion, and looked at Feng Chi's overly beautiful face suspiciously. Feng Chi nodded to him, beckoning him to look at it quickly. Is Ji Huan obedient, or ... he wants to get off the Feng Chi bed after watching the video.

It ’s not difficult to accept sleeping in a bed with a man for one night, but what happened last night in the bathroom and what happened just now is very meaningful. He yelled and bowed his head obediently to open the video. The screen was black when I first opened it, followed by a familiar voice: repeat what you just said.

The camera also shook the words, revealing Feng Chi and his face.

Ji Huan: "........."

After only watching it for five minutes, the picture in the video has not yet reached the highlight, Ji Huan has curled up his hands and feet, covering his face, "Don't watch it ... I said I remember ..."

So there is really no need to show him the phone again!

Feng Chi broke his finger, and the tone sounded very plain. "You can relive the details of the time, and you were really cute last night. I want to see it again."

Ji Huan was stunned by what he said, trying to cover his phone and covering Chi's mouth. However, Feng Chi's long legs and hands are also long, so Ji Huan can do nothing. Ji Huan bit the quilt and shrunk in the corner, and in front of him was the video playing the video. There was also Feng Chi's faint voice in his ear, "The next step should be a snip of your face."

Ji Huan: "..."

An hour later, Ji Huan dragged his head and expressionlessly lifted the quilt back to his room holding his clothes. Feng Chi leaned on the bed thinking of Ji Huan's expression just now and felt funny. He glanced down at the video, encrypted it, and then put down his phone. Half an hour later, Feng Chi sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for someone to come down. Ji Huan spent a long time in the guest room, and it took a while before he slowly came down the stairs like a snail.

The teenager raised his eyelids and glanced at him, silently walking into the kitchen. He still remembered saying yesterday that he should be honored early and sealed up late. Although at this moment, he even had the idea of ​​giving Feng Chi a poison. But now it is a society ruled by law. Moreover, Feng Chi can't beat this monster.

Ji Huan made two laps in the kitchen, moved out of the rice cooker and put rice to prepare porridge. After connecting the power supply, he glanced at the rice cooker that was already working, nodded in satisfaction, and then turned his head to see the man leaning against the kitchen door frame. Feng Chi held his arms and stared at him lazily. Ji Huan didn't know what was going on, but after a few hours passed, some things began to gradually get out of control inadvertently.

He lowered his eyes and poked Feng Chi's waist, "You let me out."

The man's long legs were against the door, and he was in a good position to block him. Feng Chi lazily glanced at him, feeling a little unhappy. The little guy walked around him when he came out of the room, and he didn't even want to glance at him. Perhaps it was because he did a little too much this morning. However, it was normal for Feng Chi to feel that he was tempted for the first time in many years and could not grasp that degree.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to continue with Ji Huan. Is n’t it better to sleep with a fragrant sugar cake every night than sleeping alone?

He stretched out his hand in front of Ji Huan and asked with narrow eyes, "Is angry?"

Ji Huan still lowered his head, "No."

Feng Chi snorted lightly, "Deception."

He reached up and hooked Ji Huan's chin, forcing him to look at him. Looking at the beautiful eyes with water, Feng Chi narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Why are you angry? Because I forced you to watch the video in the morning, or because I kissed you?"

Suddenly hearing the following words, Ji Huan's ears turned red again. He pushed Feng Chi's arms in a hurry and talked stumblingly, "What are you talking about, why are you always talking about kissing?"

"I don't know or I don't know?" Feng Chi leaned slightly, and his two faces were very close to each other, their noses pressed against their noses, their respective breaths fell on each other's faces, extremely ambiguous, "Ji Huan, I like you before I kiss you. "

Ji Huan: "... I, I like you too."

Feng Chi raised his mouth, "Like being my son?"

Ji Huan: "........."

Ji Huan stepped back silently and retracted into the corner of the kitchen. He looked up at the man in front of him. Undeniably, Feng Chi really scared him. Feng Chi's impression of Feng Chi is cold and pitiful. In the original novel of "The Wraith" is a non-human fireworks. He thought such a ban would not interest anyone.

However, the situation is a bit different from what he imagined.

He looked at Feng Chi and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't find anything suitable for a while, and finally he could only close it awkwardly, scratching his head to keep silent.

Feng Chidao did not press step by step, but said softly: "I made the wine last night deliberately. I am not a good person, Ji Huan. I have selfishness, and I have a desire to talk. I like you Next to me, relying on me, I can't live without me. I also like to pamper you and make you laugh, to watch your annoyance and to coax you. "

"I……"

"Last night you were going back to your room, but I didn't agree. It was I who brought you to my room shamelessly. My bed was covered with the same quilt as me, and I wanted to see what happens when you wake up in the morning. "Feng Chihui looked at his white and slender fingers," I didn't intend to speak so early. "

"Then, why did you speak?" Ji Huan mumbled very softly, but Feng Chi still heard clearly.

The man's deep, dark eyes stared at him. This was the first time that Ji Huan felt as cold as a seal and would have such a hot eye and sight.

"Because, just one addiction."

Going to the demon control board car, Feng Chi glanced at the co-pilot. No one, only one side turned away from his little mirror. The mirror was facing him, and the front was against the seat. Feng Chi can imagine what Ji Huan's human form looks like.

Perhaps it was because of embarrassment, or perhaps he was shocked and disgusted by his unexpected confession and did not want to face him, so he buried his head in the seat like a little milk cat who was grumpy.

Feng Chi didn't speak. He felt that as far as this morning was concerned, Ji Huan was still very happy to follow him to work in the Demon Administration.

The car parked in front of the demon control bureau, Feng Chi glanced at Ji Huan with his ass, silent for a moment, as usual, put the small mirror in his pocket, got out of the car and pushed open the door of the yard. Ji Huan stiffened when he held his waist, and he quietly revealed his head until he fell into his pocket.

The staff of the demon control bureau had arrived long ago. When Feng Chi came to meet him, he was just about to realize what he was laughing at, and the corner of his mouth drooped down. The first person to respond was Song Shujing. She stretched her neck and looked at Feng Chi behind her for a few times, confirming that Ji Huan was not there, and asked with some doubt: "Boss, did your sister-in-law come with you? Was it yesterday? It was too intense at night, did not get up from bed today? "

Ji Huan, who was about to show up to say hello: "..."

He retreated silently, but he was thinking in his heart that the whole demon control bureau knew that only he lived in a dream.

Also called a sister-in-law disgustingly late ...

Ji Huan bit his finger and wished to grab Shi Ying's clothes and hammer him hard. Say good brother, the result!

Feng Chi glanced at the little mirror in his pocket and stepped on his feet, and replied: "No, he's very good, just because he's getting angry with me."

After talking, the small mirror fluttered, and then kicked harder.

Zhuo Guang laughed suddenly when he heard this, and he looked very timid. Be considerate to your sister-in-law, after all, she looks soft and weak. "

Ji Huan: "..."

Feng Chi seemed to be able to guess the expression and mood of Ji Huan at the moment, and he lowered his eyes to cover the smile of his eyes. He yelled. Although it was only a word, Ji Huan still heard a smile from the slightly trembling voice.

Ji Huan kicked out with a lot of effort, kicking across Feng Chi's waist through his clothes. However, the mirror is so big, and Ji Huan's feet are so big, and there is no strength when kicking up. Feng Chi didn't say anything, walked into the office and closed the door, took the small mirror out of his pocket.

Ji Huan turned his back to him, and kicking the excitement just now seemed to be his illusion. Feng Chi didn't say anything, just pulled out the drawer slowly, took out the mirror cover that he had bought on the Internet but had never used it before, and picked out a plush cat ear and bound his head on Ji Huan's head. Ji Huan, who was suddenly hooped, widened his eyes and turned to Feng Chi and shouted: "Feng Chi!"

The sound was loud and clear to the outside. Zhuo Guang and others acted together and looked at each other in confusion. "Have you heard the sister-in-law's voice?"

Shi Ying nodded and turned to the office. But soon, his head was twisted back by Song Shujing, "Let's ignore the fun between the couple."

In the office, Feng Chi looked at the little black spot with glaring eyes, finally willing to look at him, and braced his chin lazily, reaching for the cat's ear. "What's wrong?"

Even asked him what happened?

Ji Huan pointed at his head angrily, shouting: "Why are you so bad. If you don't get me, you will come up with this thing to humiliate me!"

Feng Chichang raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "Yeah. So are you going to continue to bear my humiliation, or are you going to cater to me?"

Ji Huan took off the cat ear mirror cover on his head with a blank expression, and threw it into Feng Chi's face from the mirror, holding his chest full of nerves. "I plan to take it off and throw it on you."

Feng Chi was not angry, and even made trouble with him. Slowly, he continued to pull out a mirror cover, stretched a finger through the mirror and held Ji Huan, and the other hand quickly put on the small mirror cover. By the time Ji Huan responded, a mirror cover had been put on his head again.

Feng Chi lazily raised his eyelids, "You continue to throw. I still have a dozen here."

See who can fight who.

Ji Huan was almost passed out by him. Simply regardless of the big red flower mirror cover on his head, holding his arms cross-legged and sulking alone. Feng Chi poked his back from time to time, poked his shoulders, and accidentally poked into the mirror to press his finger against Ji Huan's face.

Ji Huan looked at the flicking finger in front of him and bit him with a mouthful of gas.

Feng Chi: "Bite me?"

Ji Huan loosened his mouth and took a sip and straightened his hips: "Who makes your fingers always sway in front of me like the dog's tail. Feng Chi you said, are you a dog?

Feng Chi: "Want to know?"

When the man asked this question, he raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes and a meaning that Ji Huan could not understand. Yi Jihuan ’s understanding of Feng Chi today almost makes him think that Feng Chi might say ‘want to know, let me kiss it’ for a second.

Ji Huan suddenly moved back and stumbled: "I don't really want to."

"Really?"

"Of course it is true, do you think the dog has anything to do with me? Anyway, I know you are a real dog!"

Feng Chi said with a trace of regret, "If it is not true, I can let you experience how many dogs I have."