Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

064.

Ji Huan saw that Feng Chi didn't speak, but just stared at him with his lazy chin in his eyes. Somehow, the previous picture of being kissed on the sofa suddenly jumped out, and he could feel the hotness floating from behind his ears.

Ji Huan stunned, and then poured himself a cup of chrysanthemum tea to go to the fire. After drinking two big sips and pressing down the hot behind his ears, he took a cup and squinted for a little while. "What are you doing with me? Am I wrong?"

Feng Chi smiled meaningfully, "No, you are right."

Ji Huan: "Then don't hurry to drink."

Feng Ji, who was snarled by Ji Huan, took the small pot and poured himself a cup. The chrysanthemum tea tasted good, but this did not prevent Feng Chi from continuing to speak: "But my fire is generally lower. Nope. "

"It doesn't matter, there are others here. Mung bean soup is also very useful."

Feng Chi smiled, "That doesn't work for you."

Ji Huan's expression was stiff again, and the hand holding the small cup paused, glancing at him expressionlessly, "That's no way, then I can only block the top and cut the bottom."

Feng Chi: "..."

Ji Huan is the cruelest.

Ji Huan put the afternoon tea that belonged to Feng Chi on the table and was angry again. Feng Chi took a long walk before going out slowly, and his back looked very chic. The moment he closed the door, he did not forget to remind Feng Chi: "Remember to finish it."

The door closed with a click. Ji Huan turned his head to meet some interesting eyes. He froze for a moment, touched his face, and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Song Shujing leaned on the back of the sofa behind her, her eyes turned around Ji Huan's face, and she smiled badly: "I thought you gave those things to the boss, and the general assembly was angry."

Of course, this anger is quoted. And the consequence of their boss being angry is probably to follow Ji Huan like this. But today's situation surprised them a little.

Ji Huan came out in less than ten minutes. And still came out with the kind of arrogance.

Song Shujing's eyes turned to the closed door and patted Ji Huan's shoulders: "I have sorted out all the materials that I don't have, and I will send him after the afternoon tea."

Ji Huan: "Sister Song, you are a good person."

Song Shujing: "You're welcome."

Although Ji Huan brought Feng Chi all the things to go to the fire, Ji Huan had a very rich meal with a few people, there were some tea and some fried chicken was essential. Feng Chi drank two cups of chrysanthemum tea from the office and saw four people sitting together, Ji Huan was eating chicken legs, and his eyes were bent into crescents.

The incense is really fragrant.

Feng Chi walked behind Ji Huan, glanced at the time, and sat down next to him, "eat less and wait for dinner later."

Ji Huan touched his belly, "I can eat."

Feng Chi could not help but raised an eyebrow when he heard this, and suddenly realized that Ji Huan was really not brave. So he didn't continue to persuade anything. He just extended his finger and poked the boy's shoulder, and pointed to the fried chicken. "I want to eat that, you feed me."

There is nothing left for fried chicken, and there are two large pieces of meat.

Ji Huanyun glanced at him and handed disposable gloves to Feng Chi with his empty hands. It's a pity that Feng Chi didn't receive it all the time, and he said rightly: "The gloves are too thin, the fingers will still be oily. Hurry, you feed me. Do you want to eat tomato sirloin at night?"

Ji Huan accidentally swiped the tomato sirloin on the small video when eating last night. Since then, I remembered the tomato sirloin one night. I came out of the room this morning and saw Feng Chi's first look. Asked: "Can we eat tomato sirloin tonight? I will help you get started."

Feng Chi agreed.

Now, Feng Chi can repent.

Realizing this, Ji Huan couldn't help but pouting, obediently tearing off a piece of meat and handing it to Feng Chi's mouth, "Ah-"

Feng Chihui bit the meat and chewed it twice. The fried chicken's big meat tastes nothing, but since Ji Huan delivered it, I think it's okay. Feng Chi ate this piece of meat and stopped, no longer haunting Ji Huan. He leaned on Ji Huan's side, his arm fell behind Ji Huan, and he could press Ji Huan's waist into his arms with a slight tick.

Afternoon tea is quite enjoyable. Brother Jiuying and Song Shujing are about to practice it. Before seeing the sticky appearance of Feng Chi and Ji Huan, they still felt sore eyes and oversupported. They don't feel it now, they just looked at each other and bowed their heads to eat their own.

Presumably, such scenes will come a few more times, and they can immediately see Feng Chi and Ji Huanxiu's affection without changing their faces.

After having afternoon tea, several people in the demon control bureau fell into work again. The most important thing now is to find the murderer who persecuted the Lushu clan, but there is already Zhuo Guang staring at Wu Hao, and Song Shujing and others seem to have nothing to do.

Feng Chi received the information from Song Shujing when he communicated with the head of the Hongshi branch. At first glance, he didn't take a closer look. He thought that the file package was all right, until he hung up the branch phone and clicked on the folder.

1. The old driver teaches you how to maintain physical strength and give your loved one a life. (As the saying goes, young people do n’t know how expensive XX is. When we are old, weep, and take advantage of our youth and restraint.)

2. How many times a week is it normal between lovers? How to live a perfect cohabitation life.

3. What you should pay attention to when you are intimate with your lover every day (kissing, hugging, love are all kind of exquisite)

...

Feng Chileng looked at him casually, at least a dozen documents.

He quit the file and clicked on Song Shujing's dialog on WeChat: What do you mean?

Song Shujing seemed to be waiting for Feng Chi to ask her, and it didn't take long for Feng Chi to wait, and immediately replied: Sister-in-law let me sort out some good things for you. Our monsters live a long time, and humans must pay attention to temperance, let alone let us know. What should I do if I become ill after arriving? We can't wrong my sister-in-law.

Feng Chi: "..."

He felt that Song Shujing thought a little bit more. After all, his relationship with Ji Huan ... he has not been recognized by Ji Huan.

The man started to pinch his eyebrows and felt that some things still had to be arranged quickly. Otherwise, would n’t Song Shujing ’s intentions step on his feet? this is not good. So Feng Chi responded with a ‘huh’.

Outside the office, Ji Huan probed his brain, his eyes quietly swept through the door of the office, and asked Song Shujing quietly, "Sister Song, what does Feng Chi say?"

Song Shujing gave him an OK gesture. Ji Huan was relieved when he saw it.

Back home that night, Ji Huan sat on the sofa in the living room and watched Feng Chi walking out of the study with a stack of paper. He didn't care much for a moment, thinking that the paper he took was all information. He lowered his eyes and continued to play with his mobile phone.

The matter of the Lushu tribe has already been briefly explained on the Monster Forum, and now the monsters know what happened to the Lushu and Xishu and other ethnic groups. When the monsters scolded and cursed the black hand behind the scene, Song Shujing also posted a post. The general meaning is that if you encounter something, please find a report to the branch in time. If the branch ignores it, you can go directly to the demon control bureau, or you can privately chat with the staff of the demon bureau on the forum.

Ji Huan's account is also allowed by @. When they saw the strange ID appear on the monster forum, the monsters were very shocked. There have been only a few staffs of the Demon Authority in these years, and there has not been much change. At this time, one more suddenly came naturally to attract their attention. A few little monsters who like to do things sing Ji Huan privately and ask him a bunch of messy questions.

For example: Are you a younger brother or a younger sister? Do you have an object, little brother? What does your brother look like? Brother, what kind of monster are you? Brother, can you help me get a picture of the end? I really like the end.

Ji Huan will answer the first few questions because he is bored and has nothing to do. As for asking him to post late photos, he will ignore them.

But some people just don't give up.

For example, the female monster whose ID is now called "I am a wild cat".

I ’m a small wild cat: Little brother, I heard them say you will reply to any questions you ask, why do n’t you reply to me? Are you jealous of the photo I want to end? Alas, there is no way, my sister, I like the indifferent man in the end, not like your little brother. Do you help my sister ask for a photo? Maybe you have to call me sister-in-law in the future.

Ji Huan: "?"

Ji Huan lifted his head expressionlessly and glanced at the oncoming man. When he thought that the word 'sister-in-law' was about to appear on others, Ji Huan couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The chocolate on the edge of the sofa was thrown at Feng Chi like a bomb. But this little attack was nothing to Feng Chi at all. As soon as the man raised his hand, he grabbed the chocolate.

Drooping eyes opened the chocolate into the mouth, and a bit bitter taste instantly circulated in the mouth. Feng Chi licked his thin lips and asked, "How did you change the taste again?"

"Delicious?" Ji Huan asked him.

Feng Chi: "OK."

Ji Huan screamed, "Scum man tastes."

Feng Chi: "?"

In the confusion, Feng Chi unfolded the chocolate packaging bag in his palm, but he didn't find anything without looking at it. At first glance, the whole person was stunned. Really like Ji Huan said, it is scumbag taste.

XX chocolate, ‘slag man’ taste. The entrance is a bit bitter, the teeth are sweet, say goodbye to bitterness, and welcome a beautiful new life! Eat this chocolate and say goodbye to scumbag.

Feng Chi was speechless and said in a long while: "Is the person who came up with this kind of advertising word really not dismissed?"

Logical **** doesn't work.

Ji Huan shook his head: "No, and it sells well."

Ji Huan glanced at the bag, and there was a QR code on the back of the bag. He picked up the bag and gave Feng Chi a glance, "Swipe this QR code to join their group. Invite every day in the group The two customers visit their chocolate factory. As long as they provide a photo of their ex-boyfriend, they will be able to make one for you with chocolate. Eating him or smashing him or throwing him into **** is all random. "

Feng Chi: "..."

Ji Huan: "I was drawn to the opportunity to visit the day after tomorrow. Do you want a chocolate man who is the same height as you?"

Feng Chi: "?"

Feng Chiya didn't know what was happening at the moment. As soon as he came out of the study, he vaguely felt that Ji Huan was targeting him. Yes, it is targeted.

Hesitating, Ji Huan felt the phone vibrate, and he no longer looked at Feng Chi's inexhaustible expression, focusing all his attention on the person who deliberately called him "sister-in-law".

Seeing that he didn't reply, the young lady sent another long line of speech. The love and longing for Feng Chi, the big brother, were between the lines. The words of the confession made Ji Huan's eyes hurt. Feng Chi likes men, you have no chance.

The young lady gave a series of exclamation marks in shock as he wished. The corners of Ji Huan's mouth were not fully aroused, and the words sent by the other party almost sent him straight away.

I ’m a small cat: Really? ! It doesn't matter, I can become a man! The old lady is hermaphrodite! I can do whatever the endgame likes!

Ji Huan: "..."

Are you not a small wild cat? What are you doing hermaphrodite? !

I'm a little wild cat: woo woo, brother, please give me a picture of the end! I'm so excited.

Ji Huan froze his face and glanced at the man sitting opposite him. Feng Chizheng stared at him, his eyes deep and could not see what it meant. Ji Huan was a little embarrassed, but when he thought of his behavior at this moment, he was even more embarrassed. His ears were stained with red, and he asked Feng Chi fiercely, "What are you doing watching me? Can I eat or drink?" what?"

Feng Chi said lazily, "I can eat it. It's a pity you don't give it to me."

Ji Huan: "..." Dog man!

Feng Chimai opened his legs from Ji Huan's opposite side to Ji Huan's side and sat down. His chin rested on the shoulder of the teenager, his eyes skipped the mobile phone held tightly in his hand by Ji Huan, but Ji Huan responded quickly Very fast, Feng Chi didn't see anything.

"Is there anything you can't show me?" He dropped the paper and passed his hands through Ji Huan's waist, asking with a low eye.

"I can't show you anything." Ji Huan murmured softly.

If Feng Chi knew what he was doing on the forum, Feng Chi would definitely laugh at him. Ji Huan patted the man's hand clasped on his waist, "Hurry up and let go, I have something to do."

"Do not let go."

"Will you let go?" Ji Huan glared at him, "Will you let me bite you."

"Bite it, where do you want to bite? Hand, mouth, or ..." The man's voice gradually mumbled. The hidden meaning behind Ji Huan almost burst into hair, and immediately turned into a mirror and rolled under the sofa.

Feng, who was almost late, almost licked his urine, panicked, and escaped with a small mirror. He said, "I can accept the bite on my shoulder and throat."

"I'm lying, you didn't mean that just now." Ji Huan's dull voice came from under the sofa, and suddenly Feng Feng laughed, "Then what do you mean by me?"

Ji Huan shut up this time.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to really say something to Feng Chi, and the person who was laughed at was still him. Ji Huan pouted and pulled out his phone to reply: You are gone, he likes me. It is true that he has been chasing me for several years.

The wild cat was originally waiting hard for a reply, but it never happened that he had waited a long time for such a reply.

A question mark appeared on his head, and then there was an unstoppable emotion.

I ’m a wild cat: You used your position to seduce the end! You little mexie, wait for me! I killed you [incompetent rage]

Ji Huan ’s face did n’t change, and he was even a little bit happy in his heart: Waiting [circle]

Then quickly shut down the forum, put away the phone and crawled out from under the sofa. Climbing down Feng Chi's trousers all the way to the sofa and lying down, "Feng Chi, when will the tomato sirloin be good."

Feng Chi shook the mirror twice, turning the mirror into a talented person and said slowly: "There are still half an hour."

He said, "Do you really not show me your phone? As a future boyfriend, do I have the right to check your phone?"

"No." Ji Huan made a grimace at him, and was pinched by the man before his tongue was retracted. He glared twice and slaps towards Feng Chi. Feng Chi took his hand and hugged him into his arms. "It doesn't matter if I don't look at the phone. Let's take a look at this."

"What." Ji Huan rubbed his mouth, bit his tongue, and remembered pushing the seal late. "Would you like to wash your hands."

"Which hands to wash?"

"Don't my tongue be dirty?"

Feng Chiwen looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Do you think your tongue is dirty, do you want to wash it?"

Knowing that Feng Chi said this intentionally, Ji Huan also wanted to disgust him deliberately, and put on an extremely innocent face, he said seriously: "If it can be washed, I don't mind washing it."

Feng Chi made a sound, his voice was close at hand, right in his ear, "I'll wash it for you."

The voice fell, and the face in front of him suddenly enlarged. Ji Huan only felt that his tongue was caught. He sobbed his eyes and tried to push away Feng Chi, but Feng Chi didn't give him this opportunity. After violent plunder, he pressed the man in his arms, his lips against Ji Huan's delicate shoulders that he did not know when to show, gently Licked it and smiled, "Have you washed it?"

Ji Huan closed his mouth tightly, his face flushed and did not speak.

At this time, if he didn't clean the sentence, Ji Huan could imagine what he would face next. In case ... No, there is no such thing.

He looked away and scolded Feng Chi in his heart. As a result, his eyes turned to the pile of paper placed on the coffee table. He wanted to change the subject, so he picked up the paper and said casually: "What is this--"

The words didn't finish, and my eyes could see the words on the paper.

Ji Huan stunned and immediately snapped the paper back to the table in the next second.

Fuck.

Feng Chi looked at him like this and laughed more and more. Picking up the paper against his arm, he forced him to look at it together, "Isn't it what you gave me after Song Shujing sorted it out? Why am I embarrassed to read it now?"

Yes, this stack of papers are all documents that Song Shujing sent to Feng Chi in the past. Now, the bad shame of Feng Chi is printed.

Ji Huan's mood is a bit complicated at the moment.

He thought that according to Feng Chi's personality, he would just put this file aside and ignore it, but he didn't expect that Feng Chi not only ignored it, but also downloaded it and printed it, which was a bit embarrassing.

"You shouldn't have seen it yet? Should we take a look together and discuss it incidentally?" Although Feng Chi was a question, he actually didn't give Ji Huan a chance to refuse, and he took the person to his arms. Here, he put the paper in front of him again, and he said, "Look at this, two or three times a week is good for physical and mental health. We don't have it once a week now. So, should we arrange for our physical consideration?"

Ji Huan: "..."

"And there is this, you can kiss the lover's forehead every day and perform the good morning, good night, good night ceremony, and implement it?"

Ji Huan: Is n’t the point of "..." the word "light" on "light kiss"? How much dog Feng Chi really focused on three kisses a day.

Ji Huan didn't know what kind of expression should be maintained at this moment, he could only stare at the man expressionlessly, "The premise of this is that we are already together."

Feng Chi nodded, "So, if it's not that you have subconsciously determined that the two of us are together, why should Song Shujing send me these?"

"I……"

A word hardly popped out of Ji Huan's throat, Feng Chi then lowered his head and kissed his white neck softly, said softly: "Then you promise me now? I promise to follow these on the paper."

The man turned the man in his arms, pressed it on the sofa, and kissed him on the lips and clavicle almost piously. His voice was low and his voice was a little bit unspeakable. "Baby, promise me, okay?" ? "

The lights on the ceiling were dazzlingly bright, and Ji Huan narrowed his eyes and gasped. The man's hand couldn't help igniting everywhere on his body, and his fingers fluttered with trembling. The lights in front of him dizzy, and the softness of his lips clings to his heart. I don't know if it was Feng Chi who was too gentle or Ji Huan couldn't hold back long ago. He seemed to hear himself say something well.

Feng Chi was in a particularly good mood. When he walked into the living room with the tomato brisket pot, Ji Huan was lowering his head and biting his nails to think about things. Feng Chi raised his eyebrows, knowing what Ji Huan was thinking. It's nothing more than depression, how he was fooled by him and raised his status.

When he walked to Ji Huan, he patted the teenager's head, "Isn't it to eat tomato sirloin? Well, come and eat quickly."

Ji Huan raised his head, and the tears and flushing in the corner of his eyes hadn't receded, and he looked trembling. Ji Huan looked up at Feng Chi's eyes, only him in those eyes. He quickly looked away and responded dryly.

Feng Chi's craftsmanship is really good, Ji Huan eats most of it alone. After supper, he panicked, but he didn't want to get up and walk around. Feng Chi then picked up his hat and directly lifted the person, "I don't want to move."

Ji Huan, who was full, resembled a full-footed little milk cat, even the voice of the speech was milk.

"I will help you."

"Then I don't want to move." He turned back to the mirror and lay on Feng Chi's palm, pointing at Feng Chi's nose: "Can't change me back. You are my boyfriend now, if you make me angry, immediately Just downgrade it, believe it or not. "