Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

075.

Ji Huan suddenly realized that maybe watching movies was not a good choice. Bangfeng Chi finished the fish, handed it to Feng Chi, and watched Feng Chi slow to tear the fish to eat gracefully. Ji Huan was still immersed in the entanglement of whether to watch the movie or not.

"Want to eat?"

Ji Huan shook his head.

Feng Chi finished the last bit of fish, the whole fish bone was thrown into the trash can, and the wipes gently wiped off the oil stains on his fingers. He raised his eyes and asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Ji Huan held his arm with a flattering smile, and leaned in to raise the head and kissed his chin, and a small exclaimed voice suddenly sounded in his ear. What was to be said was suddenly cut off, and he turned his head and looked confusedly in a certain direction. Not far away, the little girls looked at their direction with bright eyes, noticed Ji Huan's eyes, and quickly dropped their heads by covering their mouths.

Ji Huan: "..."

Feng Chi didn't wait for Ji Huan's answer for a while. When he saw the other person staring at a certain place, he followed the line of sight, and the little girls took two breaths while covering their mouths. Feng Chi withdrew his eyes. His long, cold fingers hooked his chin and turned his face back in front of him. He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes deep, "You haven't answered me yet."

Pause, whispered again: "Don't look at them, I will be jealous."

Ji Huan slapped it on the man ’s chest and could not help but scold: "Are you really a vinegar jar?"

The more I think about it, Ji Huan thinks this possibility is too great.

He couldn't find any creature with a slight connection to Feng Chi's temperament habits, he could only guess so. After all, Feng Chi and the vinegar tank are quite similar. One drinks vinegar and the other holds vinegar.

Feng Chi didn't speak, and Ji Huan just glared at him casually. After being banned by Feng Chi, he remembered his original tangles. He pulled up the sleeves of La Fengchi and whispered: "I suddenly feel like watching movies is boring. Or should we rest early in the evening and play up the mountain tomorrow?"

"Resting early? How to rest?" Feng Chi seemed to smile.

Ji Huan: "..."

Ji Huan didn't want to answer the question of how to rest, so at six o'clock in the afternoon, after eating something casually, he took popcorn cola and followed Feng Feng into the theater private room. The resort's theaters are very luxurious and are divided into several modes. There are movie theaters like ordinary movie theaters outside, as well as special couple rooms, girlfriends rooms and so on.

After hearing that Feng Chi chose a couple's room, the staff smiled meaningfully, "Wish the two have a good time."

Ji Huan: "..."

In the private room, Ji Huan picked a horror movie. He is not brave enough, he used to never watch horror movies. But the horror movie is so magical that it can always arouse the secret longing in my heart. Ji Huan wanted to try a horror movie a long time ago, but unfortunately when no one was with him, he could only stop.

It is different now.

According to the title of the horror film, this should be the story of a mountain resort. It perfectly fits the status quo of Feng Chi and Ji Huan today. Before the film had started, the lights had not been turned off, Ji Huan shook the blanket folded next to it like a small square, and pinched the corner of the blanket into Feng Chi's arms.

Feng Chi sat on the soft sofa in the private room, Ji Huan crawled into his arms and sat, and covered his body with a small blanket, revealing only a small plush head. The hand hidden under the blanket felt a poke in Chifeng's belly, and he whispered, "You can turn off the light."

Feng Chi looked at his preparations and laughed. Putting people in his arms, he picked up the remote control and turned off the lights, and said with a smile: "You put yourself into a ball, if you really encounter a ghost, you can't run away."

Ji Huandeng is very self-knowledge, "I can't run without a ball. But I don't have you? Then you will directly carry me and rush out together."

He touched his back with a backhand and said seriously: "I gave it to you, how much do I trust you that you know?"

"Then if I run away by myself, I don't care if you lose it?" Feng Chi asked.

Ji Huan didn't panic. He turned his head and stared at him with a small, lively look for a while, with an innocent smile on his face. "Anyone who has been a single dog for so many years anyway, don't care about being a few more years? "

Feng Chi pressed a kiss on his shoulder and left a kiss on his side. His voice smiled: "No matter how long the day is."

Embracing people tightly, Feng Chi opened the curtain.

The beginning of the film is very boring, and it talks about a young couple who is on a whim and ready to go on vacation. Ji Huan leaned on Feng Chi ’s shoulders, enjoying the men ’s feeding from time to time, eating two mouthfuls of popcorn and drinking another coke, thinking about simply reaching for a glass of cola, so he was happy. But such leisure quickly disappeared with the advancement of the movie plot.

In the movie, the heroine sits on the sofa, the TV in the hotel room is turned on, and the news broadcast is on Zrazla. The heroine looks bored, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, confirming that the boyfriend is still in the shower A breath. She changed a few channels with her chin, but the TV suddenly stuck on the screen where the two channels exchanged.

The lights flickered and flickered at this moment. The heroine did not realize that something was wrong, thinking that the conditions and facilities of the resort were not good. She twisted her eyebrows and was about to call, but suddenly noticed a footstep behind her, and then a cool breath lightly sprayed on her back neck. She stopped slowly, her eyes falling on the bathroom in front of her.

The sound of water in the bathroom kept on, and her boyfriend did n’t come out, so the breath and footsteps behind—

Ji Huan held his breath and shrank stiffly in Feng Chi's arms. He swallowed and stared at the screen closely. It was also at this time that he suddenly noticed that a light breath fell on his neck, followed by a slight touch of coolness against his neck.

Ji Huan's eyes widened violently, and he suddenly turned his head and thumped his fist.

A minute later, the lights in the private room suddenly turned on. Ji Huan looked at Feng Chi's face with wrinkled faces and looked back and forth several times. He touched Feng Chi's right face again and twisted his eyebrows to ask, "Isn't it really hurt?" Did it hurt when I hit that fist just now? "

Feng Chi: "It hurts. It almost hit my eyes."

If this was really a fist hit Feng Chi's eyes ... Ji Huannao made up the picture like that, and tomorrow Feng Fei might have to meet people with a pair of panda eyes. Ji Huan twitched, almost laughing. But as soon as his eyes touched Feng Chi's long, dark eyes, he could only suppress the laughter back.

Ji Huan mumbled: "Who knows you just picked me at this time to kiss me, I thought a ghost was going to eat me."

Having said that, Ji Huan still rubbed Feng Chi's face. Feng Chi's skin was cold and white. Although his skin was not as soft as Ji Huan's own, rubbing it twice was also somewhat red. Ji Huan's eyebrows became tighter and wrinkled, and he got up from the man's arms. "Wait, I'll go to the staff and order ice cubes to put you on."

Feng Chi's face can't go wrong.

Ji Huan ran fast, and Feng Chidi didn't stop him. It didn't take long for Ji Huan to return with a bag of ice cubes, crawling back to Feng Chi's arms and whispering, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

The ice was wrapped in a new towel and pressed gently on Feng Chi's face. It was a little cold and a little tingling, but it was not unbearable. Feng Chi leaned back on the sofa with all his body relaxed, grabbing Ji Huan's slender waist with one hand to prevent him from falling. Feng Chi's eyes fell on Ji Huan's face, and a different kind of red appeared in his fair skin, which made people's minds alive.

Feng Chi's voice sounded a bit dumb, and he asked in a low voice: "Why is the face so red? You don't have to run so fast."

Ji Huan touched his face subconsciously, and the face turned redder at the next moment.

He lowered his eyes and responded a few times, vaguely, without speaking. His blushing is part of the reason for running fast, but the main reason Feng Chi does not know. He hurried out just now, even wearing his shoes upside down. The staff saw him in a hurry and listened to him saying that he was going to apply ice to the wound, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

Ji Huan can basically see from the other party's shock and the later meaningful expression. The staff has already filled a XX battle in their minds, and probably thinks that they have hit too hard. Ji Huan was staring at him so much, ashamed and embarrassed, took the ice cube and towel and ran away immediately. But, running is running, but the red on my face can't be receded.

Ji Huan rubbed his face and applied it to Feng Chi for a while before removing the towel. Carefully poking Feng Chi's face, he asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts a little." Feng Chi's ability to speak nonsense is never worse than anyone. He pressed the man into his arms, his chest close to Ji Huan ’s chest, and their heartbeats were intertwined, and at a time he could not tell who was who. He pressed Ji Huan's back to his neck and whispered, "But if you kiss, I won't hurt."

"You just want to take advantage of me."

"Will you give it to you?"

Feng Chi figured out Ji Huan's character clearly, knowing that the little guy was grieved because he had hammered him, and he felt guilty. At this time, don't say it's a kiss, even if you say too much, Ji Huan will not refuse.

Feng Chi was sober, and Ji Huan was also sober. He knew that Feng Chi was intentional, but he said nothing. The soft lips fell gently on Feng Chi's side face, touched and exposed the tip of the tongue and licked gently, like a little milk cat licking the wound. The softness fell on the skin, and Feng Chi's body was suddenly tight. The man lowered his eyes, covering the dark color that suddenly rolled up under his eyes.

Ji Huan's hand rested on the man's shoulder, and he slightly propped up. His eyes were stained with water, and he looked down at the people under him. The man slightly raised his neck, revealing fair skin and a raised throat. Ji Huan pursed his lips, not knowing what kind of thought prompted him to kiss Feng Chi's throat.

Almost as soon as he kissed him, the man under him snorted.

Ji Huan seemed to be suddenly awake, and he was rushing to get out of the man's arms, but as soon as he moved, Feng Chi held him down.

After holding for a while, Ji Huan rubbed his neck with his face and asked in a low voice: "Are we still watching movies?"

"Want to watch a horror movie?"

Just a moment ago, I was taken aback. Ji Huan was a little nervous when he thought of the plot, but ... He quietly looked back at the suspended picture and hugged Feng Chi ’s neck, "Look, look, it's you Don't kiss me suddenly. I'll be punched again later. "

This time without Ji Huan speaking, Feng Chi also learned well. The man hugged Ji Huan into a dumpling-like body, and Ji Huan's hand was pressed by him, even if Ji Huan wanted to move.

Feng Chi kissed him on the back of the neck, with a little voice in his voice: "In this way, you can't beat me if you kiss me."

However, a short time later, soft kisses slowly spread from the back of the neck to the front of the shoulder collarbone, the small blanket was scattered on the ground some time, and Ji Huan's clothes could not drop his fair-skinned shoulders. The man's fangs gently rubbed against his skin, and he looked up and stared at a certain spot on the ceiling in confusion.

Behind is the weird sound effect in the horror movie and the scream of the woman piercing the eardrum. Ji Huan hooked Feng Chi's neck with one hand and gently pushed the push seal Chi, "Why, what's wrong ... Isn't this a horror movie ... … "

Why did it suddenly become like this.

I'm not watching any large-scale romance.

Feng Chi kissed his ear, his voice was dumb and low, "It has nothing to do with watching the film."

Moreover, he didn't glance at the curtain for a second, and only Ji Huan watched the movie from beginning to end.

Feng Chi's hand fell on Ji Huan's waist, and the delicate touch under his palm made people want to stop. He chuckled softly: "I've been watching you."