Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

Chapter 29

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Ji Huan was very angry at Feng Chi's behavior of looking down on him. When eating barbecue with puffed cheeks, it seems to be eating Feng Chi's meat, and every bite is particularly fierce. At this moment, Feng Chi was very considerate, he handed over a glass of warm water, frowned and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Ji Huan: "..."

Ji Huan was almost sent west by this morsel of beef.

He rolled his eyes, and after eating, he reached out to ask Feng Chi for a tissue. Feng Chi didn't refuse. After Ji Huan wiped his mouth, he took the mirror and went to the bathroom without saying a word. Ji Huan was still a little unresponsive when he fell into the warm water basin. Until Feng Chi took out the toothbrush used to clean the mirror. Recalling the scene where the toothbrush made him laugh out loud, Ji Huan swallowed, and quickly stopped the other party: "I'll do it myself, you can just wash yours."

Feng Chi glanced at the bathtub and shower beside him, frowned and asked, "Do you want to wash with me?"

Ji Huan probably understood what Feng Chi meant—

You want to shower at the same time as me

But that doesn't sound right.

He pinched his ears uncomfortably, his eyes were a little erratic, "Who wants to wash with you." Although your abs are indeed pretty.

Ji Huan thought of Feng Chi's figure that he saw the day he just put on the book, and became more and more embarrassed. He hurriedly splashed a handful of water on his face, trying to cool down. He got into the water, the black pajamas stuck to his body, showing off his slender figure. Feng Chi looked away at this moment.

A section of the thin white waist that he had accidentally glimpsed before was still dangling in front of his eyes.

He threw the toothbrush back to its original place, "Then you wash it yourself." After finishing speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Ji Huan pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, Feng Chi not only left the bathroom, but also the bedroom.

He scratched his chin, although he was a little puzzled, he didn't take it seriously, got up from the water in his wet pajamas, and took Feng Chi's shower gel.

Feng Chi returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, and the sound of humming came from the bathroom, which was very leisurely.

Feng Chi: "..."

He knocked on the door and asked in a low voice, "Do you want clothes?"

Ji Huan's singing stopped, and he shut his mouth in embarrassment. Looking down at the wet clothes on his body again, he responded like a mosquito. Thanks to Feng Chi's good hearing, he was able to hear it. He turned around and went to the closet, opened the closet, and put the pajamas neatly in a corner on one side. Feng Chi recalled the appearance of the little black spot in his shirt, paused with his fingers, retracted it from the shirt and turned to the pajamas.

Sleeping at night is still comfortable in pajamas.

He took his pajamas and went into the bathroom. The small mirror was completely buried in the water, and he raised his head with difficulty, "You can put it there."

Feng Chi noticed his strange movements and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Ji Huan: "..."

In TV dramas, the heroine suddenly appears while the heroine is taking a bath. Didn’t the heroine hide in the water to cover it? Am I very different from the heroine? Why can't you see it

Ji Huan pursed his lips, and for a moment he was no longer in the mood to hide. Thinking of how many times Feng Chi had seen him, he didn't think there was anything wrong. He struggled to get out of the basin, and hopped to find his own towel.

Then with his back to Feng Chi, he took off his clothes and wiped off the water droplets, and quietly stretched out a hand and dragged the corner of the pajamas into the mirror. Feng Chi's eyes flicked across that part of the wrist, and suddenly said: "This is the pajamas I usually wear, it may be a bit big for you."

Ji Huan shook his clothes and put them on. He opened his arms and turned around to show Feng Chi, "It does seem a bit big."

Feng Chi's pajamas are all loose fit, which is one size too big for Ji Huan. The dark pajamas hung loosely on him, and the neckline was too high to reveal a section of collarbone. When he raised his hand, he could even see through the baggy cuffs, unobstructed.

Feng Chi picked up the small mirror, went to the bedroom, and put it on the bay window.

This is exactly the position Ji Huan wanted.

The moonlight on the bay window is good for his cultivation. He had to prove to Feng Chi that a person with extraordinary talent like him could practice quickly even if he ate, ate and slept every day.

Lying on the bay window for a while, he quietly straightened up, and finally met Feng Chi's eyes.

Feng Chi: "What's wrong?"

Ji Huan retracted again, "It's okay. I hope you have a gnat, anaconda, and shipworm in your dream. The kind that would ooze pus after being struck by lightning."

Feng Chi: "..."

He took back what he said earlier.

Remember not to want this little black spot to hold grudges.

He could even imagine that if the little black spot could beat him at this moment, maybe he would go to Beihai by his neck and let those ugly monsters swallow him.

At three or four in the morning, Ji Huan was awakened by a sudden chill. He closed his eyes tightly, and touched around with his hands, but couldn't find the quilt. Without the slightest hesitation, he turned over and got out of the bay window, dazedly felt the big bed next door, lifted the quilt and quickly got in.

It was warm in the quilt, and there was a heat source. In his confusion, Ji Huan only felt that the heat source next door was too comfortable, so he moved there again.

Feng Chi opened his eyes in the darkness.

Feng Chi, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly had a little guy squeeze his arms hard, Feng Chi had never encountered such a thing in all his years of life. He looked down at his bosom, Ji Huan really didn't wake up, his head was on his chin, his side face was pressed against his chest, and his soft breath fell down one after another, making Feng Chi's body completely stiff .

Ji Huan seemed to feel uncomfortable, grabbed the man's pajamas and rubbed it again, his fluffy head was pressed against Feng Chi's chin, so Feng Chi wanted to grab his collar and throw him out immediately.

But... Looking at the expression of the little black spot, Feng Chi could only continue to freeze his body and open his eyes until dawn.

At dawn, Ji Huan, who had been blocked for several hours, finally moved outside. Feng Chi quickly rolled up the quilt and stuffed it into Ji Huan's arms, turned over and got out of bed.

He moved lightly, and Ji Huan was sound asleep again, so he didn't realize that the person he was clinging to was replaced by a quilt.

Feng Chi pushed open the door and went out, preparing two breakfasts.

The time turned to eight o'clock, and the people in the bedroom were still asleep. Feng Chi waited for five minutes before returning to the room. He stood by the window, blocking a ray of light that crept in. Ji Huan turned over and continued to sleep, without any intention of waking up. Feng Chi stared at him for two seconds, but didn't say anything to wake him up, just took out his phone.

Find a video of a pig purring, turn it up to maximum volume and put it next to the pillow.

A minute later, Ji Huan straightened up holding the quilt in a daze. Listening to the sound of groaning and groaning in a daze, I looked to the side and saw the little pig on the phone screen with its nose against the dirt, with a naive expression on its face.

He rubbed his eyes, subconsciously thinking that he had returned to the previous world, and the mobile phone next to him was his mobile phone.

But soon, a voice broke his imagination.

Feng Chi asked him, "Did you sleep well?"

Ji Huan raised his head and blinked, "Very, very good—"

As soon as his voice stopped, he suddenly widened his eyes. Look at Feng Chi next to the bed and then at himself on the bed. He gasped, "I came out?!"

In the past, he could only see a certain part of Feng Chi's body in the mirror, whether it was his hands, his chest or his face, but now, he can see Feng Chi's whole body in his eyes. Ji Huan hugged the quilt and wanted to cry, "I just said that I am very talented, and I can practice even eating, drinking, and sleeping."

Feng Chi: "..." He thought this guy would express some opinions on his behavior of touching his bed in the middle of the night.

Feng Chi pursed his lips, and finally just said: "There are your toiletries in the bathroom."

Ji Huan got into the bathroom and touched his face happily. There is no difference between him now and before, the same appearance and the same height.

As if the little self in the mirror was but a dream.

Ji Huan didn't realize what happened last night until he got out of the bathroom after washing up. His eyes fell on the big bed inadvertently, the quilt that should have been neatly made after Feng Chi got up in the past was messy and kneaded together, even the pillows were crooked. Because of his poor sleeping position, he could roll from the head to the end of the bed when he was sleeping alone.

Recalling everything that happened last night, redness rose from the ears and covered half of his face. Ji Huan covered his face with his hands, trying to throw out the picture of himself thrusting into Feng Chi's arms in a daze, but there are some things that the more he doesn't want to think about them, the more he wants to think about them.

Ji Huan sighed, wishing he could get out of the window.

Feng Chi waited in the living room for another five minutes, but couldn't wait for Ji Huan to come. He frowned and looked back, the bedroom door was opened a crack, a head stretched out and then retracted, and after going back and forth a few times, he let out a heavy sigh.

Feng Chi: "..."

In the stalemate and silence, Ji Huan finally walked from the bedroom to the living room at the speed of a tortoise. He sat down opposite Feng Chi, his eyes wandered, and he coughed awkwardly, "Thank you for giving me the bed last night."

He didn't have the nerve to say thank you for lending me your chest to sleep on.

Feng Chi was silent for a while.

Last night it was obviously the little black dots that forced their way up, but I don't know if I can say something. Therefore, after struggling for a moment, he chose to shut up.

Breakfast is a sandwich made by Feng Chi. It tastes good. There is enough bacon. It looks very rich. After Ji Huan finished eating, he covered his mouth and hiccupped quietly. Then he tugged on Feng Chi's sleeve, and asked under the suspicious gaze of the other party, "Can you give me a pen and paper?"

Feng Chi is not a person who likes to ask more questions, but when he saw Ji Huan's behavior, he regretted it a bit.

If I asked one more question at the beginning, I would not die.

It's better than being embarrassed here.

After asking for the paper, Ji Huan made a list, including eating a few candies from Feng Chi, Feng Chi made him breakfast, and... what ugly monsters he had seen.

While writing, Ji Huan glanced at Feng Chi again, and continued writing.

Feng Chi stood behind him, his slender fingers resting on a certain line of writing: "I have to write this down?"

10. Feng Chi made a pig call video today, suspected to be mocking me.

Ji Huan pushed his hand away with a pen, "I even wrote down the abs you showed me, and I will show you the abs I have in the future."

Feng Chi said with a cold face, "Careful."

Ji Huan was not angry at all, "This is not called haggling."

This is called deliberately messing with your mentality.

Feng Chi didn't know Ji Huan's true thoughts, and after hearing Ji Huan's rebuttal, he said, "You can use these to offset these."

Use the candy he gives to offset the ugly monsters you see.

Ji Huan smiled, showing his white teeth: "That won't work, I'm very fond of holding grudges."