Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

Chapter 37

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When Feng Chi heard this, his expression froze for a while. Afterwards, the eyes that looked at Ji Huan were filled with interest. Ji Huan's ears were red with embarrassment, and even his slender neck was flushed red. Feng Chi didn't know what was going on, but a sense of malice surged up from the bottom of his heart, and under Ji Huan's awkward gaze, he whispered, "No help."

Ji Huan breathed a sigh of relief. After waking up after drinking, he only remembered that he was sticky and asked Feng Chi to take him to the bathroom and ask him to help him. When Feng Chi refused, he got angry and cursed. Fortunately, fortunately, Feng Chi still has a bottom line. A smile appeared on Ji Huan's face, the next moment Feng Chi glanced at him, and Youyou continued his own words, "How is that possible."

"Ah?" Ji Huan was stuck for a moment.

What, what? Ji Huan blinked, and suddenly realized that Feng Chi's expression looked meaningful. He quietly shrunk into a ball again, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and recalled Feng Chi's two speeches in his mind.

No help, how is it possible.

Ji Huan: "..."

Feng Chi noticed that Ji Huan's smiling expression just hung up stiffened inch by inch, as if it would be weathered immediately if it was blown by the wind. The corners of his mouth curled into a not-so-obvious arc, and he said with a half-smile: "Forgot? You insisted on pulling me last night, and I said I wouldn't help you, and even lost my temper with you and me, saying that I was a liar, and I had to write it down in my notebook." .”

Ji Huan: "..."

To be honest, he still vaguely remembered this.

Ji Huan didn't just think this time, but directly pulled up the quilt to cover himself. With the quilt on his head, he stared silently in the dark. How did that happen? Why do people need help for such a thing? Ji Huan, do you have no hands

He rolled himself into a ball with the quilt and didn't want to talk.

Feng Chi walked to his side and lifted the quilt, but Ji Huan wanted to maintain what little face he had left, so he held on to the quilt with his fingers, refusing to let go even his knuckles were turning white. He cried out in a crying voice: "Don't talk about it, save me some face, I want face."

"Now you know how to save face?" Feng Chi flicked the back of his hand, and Ji Huan immediately felt a pain spreading from the back of his hand to his fingertips, causing his fingers to unconsciously twitch and let go. Feng Chi saw the opportunity, and immediately lifted the quilt completely.

Ji Huan hugged his knee pitifully. But the moment he lowered his head, he was dumbfounded again. He tugged at the clothes on his body, it was Feng Chi's pajamas. But not the one he was wearing the other night, this one is new.

Of course, the key is... Why did he change his clothes

Ji Huan's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at Feng Chi with shock and astonishment, then stared at his clothes, pointed at Feng Chi but didn't say anything. Seeing that he was really awkward, Feng Chi leaned back against the closet, "I took the shower for you. You touched everything you saw. Does it matter whether you help him or not?"

Ji Huan: "...you make sense."

Feng Chi nodded.

Ji Huan lowered his head and pulled his clothes, thinking that he had seen Feng Chi's abs the first day he wore them. At most, Feng Chi looked back yesterday, so it wasn't a loss. He scratched his chin, deciding to be generous. Don't haggle over every detail between boys.

Then Feng Chi heard Ji Huan ask softly: "Then how is my skin? How is my figure?"

Feng Chi: "..."

When Feng Chi was speechless to Ji Huan, he couldn't help recalling everything from last night. Ji Huan's skin is really good, as creamy as milk. His skin is fair, and as long as his hand is a little stronger when he takes a bath, he can leave marks on it. That's why Feng Chi, who bathed Ji Huan last night, was extra cautious, hooking his waist like holding a piece of white jade worth a thousand gold, for fear that it would break if he was not careful.

Realizing that the picture in his mind became clearer with the memories, Feng Chi quickly rolled his eyes away and coughed dryly.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ji Huan quietly poked him with a finger, "I know I can't compare to you in terms of abdominal muscles and figure, but my skin is pretty good, right?"

Feng Chi patted his hand off, a little speechless, "Why don't you ask me if you are old?"

Ji Huan said very well, "Then am I old?"

Feng Chi: "..."

Sometimes Feng Chi really doesn't understand Ji Huan, sometimes he is so shy that he wants to find a place to bury himself, and sometimes he opens his mouth wide, right? Pretty big, right

He rubbed the space between his brows with a headache, he hadn't thought that there was a kind of person who could only break the jar after being extremely embarrassed and shy.

But after the fall, the face and ears were still red, and it was useless to cool down.

Ji Huan stood barefoot in front of the mirror in the bathroom, pouring cold water on his face in an attempt to cool it down. He was crazy to follow Feng Chi's words. In fact, it's nothing to ask, the main thing is that Feng Chi's expression is very meaningful, which makes people a little sad.

The feeling is incomparable.

After all, Feng Chi's nose is so straight.

Ji Huan managed to convince himself, walked slowly to the living room and sat down at the dining table only to find that Feng Chi had already gone out. He gave a suspicious 'hey', picked up a box of steamed buns on the table, and asked curiously, "Did you go out to buy it?"

Feng Chi glanced at him, and replied, "I brought it with me when I came back."

Hearing Feng Chi's words, Ji Huan felt something was wrong. While stuffing a small bun into his mouth, he passed it to Feng Chi, but Feng Chi refused. At the same time, he asked vaguely: "What are you doing out early in the morning?"

It was actually still early, around nine o'clock.

Feng Chi didn't plan to hide it from Ji Huan, since he said that Ji Huan was a member of their Demon Control Bureau, then he should know what happened. He lowered his eyes and said softly: "When Song Shujing and the others went back last night, they met a human being who asked for help on the road. I saw you fell asleep, so I went over to check on the situation."

Ji Huan didn't swallow a mouthful of buns, frowning thinking about this human being. It's a pity that this kind of plot involving the villain is almost not mentioned in "Monster Ramp", which is really helpless. So he could only say "Oh" dryly, and asked about the specific situation.

"The human has been sent to the hospital, and the human police are also investigating." Feng Chi said, "If there is any problem in the follow-up, the police will notify us."

Ji Huan nodded, and before he could make a sound, he heard Feng Chi speak again, "Song Shujing is going to the Monster Welfare Institute this afternoon, you go with her."

"Ah? What about you? Shall we go together?"

It is undeniable that when Feng Chi heard this, his mood was slightly different. That should be a pleasure, because Ji Huan sounds like he cares about him, or invites him to go with him.

Feng Chi, who was physically and mentally comfortable, took a deep look at Ji Huan, but his words were not as honest as his body, "You want me to go with you? Why are you like a child, you can't do without others, huh?"

Ji Huan rolled his eyes: "I'm just asking you, why do you like brainstorming so much? Even if I can't do without others, Sister Song is here."

Feng Chi... Feng Chi took the box containing the buns and left.

Ji Huan stared at his back in bewilderment with the bun in his mouth.

You said not to eat it just now, why have you taken it away now? He lowered his head and rubbed his stomach. It was just eight percent full, and there were two minutes left for snacks.

In the afternoon, Feng Chi and Ji Huan went to the Demon Control Bureau first. At two o'clock, Ji Huan followed Song Shujing to the monster orphanage. The appearance of the monster orphanage looks no different from the orphanage in the human world. Song Shujing was very familiar with this place, she took Ji Huan to give the kids many gifts and snacks, and then took Ji Huan to introduce them to them. The cubs lived in such a big family and had a lot of fun. After a while, they hugged Ji Huan's leg to prevent him from leaving.

Song Shujing snatched a koala away, "No way, Brother Ji Huan was left behind by you, Uncle Feng will be furious to death. You Uncle Feng finally found a partner, and was abducted by you, how can this work?"

Ji Huan: "..."

To be honest, Ji Huan's first reaction turned out to be that Feng Chi belonged to his uncle's generation.

Ji Huan hugged the little koala, handed him a lollipop, and then left the orphanage behind Song Shujing. Before leaving, he glanced at the small heads protruding from the door, and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing this, Song Shujing smiled and said: "These children are very cute and well-behaved. Most of them are orphans whose parents have passed away. There are also a few children left over from the fire mouse clan. Sheng couldn't find their parents, so they can only be temporarily placed here."

Ji Huan nodded, "I'll come and see them next time."

Of course Song Shujing did not refuse. Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the Demon Management Bureau, and when they got out of the car, they saw Zhuo Guang and Shi Ying squatting and talking in the yard. Song Shujing raised her eyebrows, "Why are you squatting here? Do you want to bask in the sun or wait for us to come back?"

Zhuo Guang's eyes lit up when he saw Song Shujing and Ji Huan. He immediately stood up and rushed to Ji Huan, "Sister-in-law! Guo Zu came again today and brought us a special product from Haishi! But it was detained by the boss, why don't you go and get it?"

The corner of Ji Huan's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the door of the hall being pushed open from the inside. Feng Chi walked out frowning, and then, when those eyes looked over, the wrinkles between his brows were flattened instantly.

"When did you come back?"

Ji Huan replied obediently: "Just now."

Feng Chi hummed, and when he passed by Ji Huan's side, he picked up the person and left without saying a word. Ji Huan huddled together like a kitten was pinched by the back of the neck, and looked up with a confused face, "What's the matter? Where are you going?"

"There is something wrong with the human beings that Song Shujing and the others saved yesterday. You and I will go to the hospital to have a look." As if afraid of Ji Huan's rejection, he said, "Save some merit so that you won't be turned back into a mirror in a few seconds."

Ji Huan let out a groan and thumped twice, "Then you put me down first, I'm sorry."

Feng Chi scoffed, "I'm ashamed to be carried, why was I not ashamed at all when I was young?"