Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

Chapter 53

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The next day, the sun was three poles. A large piece of sunlight fell on the big bed through the bay window, and sprinkled on the small half of Ji Huan's face exposed from the quilt. In a daze, he stretched out his hand from under the quilt and rubbed his eyes, the night's confusion gradually receded and he became sober. His eyelashes fluttered twice, and he opened his eyes. I touched the pillow with my fingers, but couldn't find the lop-eared rabbit doll.

He likes to sleep on his side with his face facing the direction of the window. The light-colored curtains were drawn to both sides, and two pillows were placed on the bay window. He had moved it from the living room earlier. But... If his memory is correct, he seemed to have moved the pillow to Feng Chi's room. He opened his mouth slowly, and before he could say the shocked "I'll go", the temperature suddenly felt on his back.

Immediately afterwards, an arm wrapped around his waist and encircled him in his arms. The other person's body was tightly pressed against his, and Ji Huan knew who this person was without turning around. Feng Chi opened his eyes, feeling the suddenly stiff body under his palms, his eyes were slightly dark. He slowly buried his face on the back of the boy's neck, rubbing his thin lips lightly.

Ji Huan's expression at this moment is really a bit like heaven and earth shattering. The confusion and ignorance that had just woken up disappeared in an instant after being pressed and hugged by the person behind him. He bit his fingers and stared at his round eyes, trying to recall what happened last night, so that he and Feng Chi not only lay on the same bed, but also stuck together in such an ambiguous manner.

As intimate as a couple.

The wine he drank last night was not ordinary wine, so the memory is still intact. Just thinking about it for a while, the memories suddenly swept up like a wave, revealing clearly. He remembered that Feng Chi suddenly brought a bottle of wine over while they were eating hot pot, and then Zhuo Guang and others tricked him into drinking it hard, and he really drank too much.

Then... something happened.

He asked Feng Chi to help him take a bath.

Everything that happened in the bathroom was slowly remembered. He was holding his finger in his mouth, his face full of horror. He didn't care too much for a while, and wanted to get up from the bed in a hurry. However, as soon as his body moved, he was suppressed by the man behind him without hesitation. Feng Chi stared at the back of Ji Huan's head, seeing him jump up like a rabbit with its tail pinched, his body's reaction was faster than his reason.

He didn't want to do it so quickly, but some tastes were hard to get rid of. It's just a night of sharing the same bed, so we can taste the marrow and know the taste.

He pulled the person into his arms, and his thin lips gently touched the boy's red earlobe, which was almost bleeding. He licked it with the tip of his tongue, and said with a soft smile, "You want to run away? Remember what you did last night?" Are you up?"

The moment Feng Chi leaned over to kiss his earlobe, Ji Huan was like a cat pinched by the back of its neck, unable to move. At that moment, it seemed that even the heart stopped beating. He opened his mouth and managed to utter one syllable with a hoarse voice. Feng Chi didn't hear clearly, so he continued to ask in his ear: "What are you talking about, I can't hear you."

After a long time, Ji Huan's voice came out with some faint hoarse crying, "Stay away from me..."

"You didn't let me stay away from you last night." Feng Chi narrowed his long and narrow eyes, covering the dark eyes, "Not only that, but you also want me to help you take off your clothes and pants, and you want me to help you Take a bath. I put water for you and wanted to leave, but you refused to let me go, and insisted that I stay for you to take a bath, remember?"

With Feng Chi's narration, the memories became clearer and more charming.

Ji Huan swallowed with difficulty, almost crying without tears. He grabbed the quilt, even his knuckles turned white, and whispered: "I was drunk, and my mind was not very clear at the time."

Feng Chi hummed, but his face remained unchanged, "They all say that you tell the truth after drinking, so... are the things you do after drinking what you want to do in the first place?"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Chi's white and tender ear turned red, and even the back of his neck was red. He rubbed his fingers against the back of Ji Huan's neck, and without waiting for an answer, he said, "Actually, I really think about it too."

"What, what?"

"I also 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 really too shy, he wanted to draw his head to his chest, and refused to lift up to look at Feng Chi. Feng Chi didn't care, he put his arm through the back of Ji Huan's head, and gently pinched the boy's back neck with his fingers to relax him, "Tell me what else did you do to me last night?"

Ji Huan was about to cry. Since Feng Chi asked this question, it means that Feng Chi remembered everything that happened last night. It's just that the other party doesn't want to say it by himself at this moment, and insists on him, the culprit, to speak.

This may be the bad taste of men.

Ji Huan really didn't have the face to say it, he buried his face in the man's chest in despair, and then freed up a hand to pull the quilt over his head, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't remember."

"Can not remember?"

"Um."

After the loud answer, the man let out a low laugh. The laughter got into his ears, and Ji Huan felt his ears a little itchy. In the past few days, he seemed to hear Feng Chi laugh often, and occasionally saw what Feng Chi laughed like.

Now, he was curious about what Feng Chi's laughter meant and the expression on his face, and wanted to raise his head to take a look. But... In contrast, Ji Huan wants to be a tortoise, he can hide his head in the shell, as if he can get rid of all the embarrassment and loss of control last night.

Ji Huan's face was pressed against his chest, soft breath fell on it, and Feng Chi's voice became hoarse. He forcefully squeezed the back of Ji Huan's neck to lift him up, and raised his chin again. His dark eyes met the youth's erratic eyes, and he said, "You remember."

Ji Huan still stiffened his neck and replied: "I don't remember."

Feng Chi just stared at him for a long time, before saying, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't remember, I do."

He glanced at the boy's flushed face, and continued under the extremely shy expression of the other party: "You kissed me, first on my face, then on my chin, and you still think my chin is so hard, don't you?"

"I… "

"You still bit my Adam's apple very hard, so would you like to check for me if there is any mark?" Feng Chi lowered his eyes, clasped the back of the boy's head with his big hand and forced Ji Huan to look. Ji Huan closed his eyes tightly, he didn't want to see the so-called imprint. But such an escape does not seem to be a good way.

The moment you close your eyes, certain memories are clearer. He seems to have returned to last night, and he can still remember the man's muffled groan in his ear when he bit Feng Chi's Adam's apple indiscriminately.

Ji Huan: "..."

Ji Huan's face and ears were almost smoking hot.

He put his hand against Feng Chi's chest, the corners of his eyes were red, "Stop talking."

Feng Chi: "Then do you remember?"

"Remember, remember, remember." The last few words were spoken extremely softly, but Feng Chi could hear them clearly. The corner of the man's lips curled up, and then his thin lips fell on the boy's forehead, "Then you can get up."

Ji Huan: "!!!!"

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

The softness on the forehead has long since disappeared, but the momentary touch still remains.

Feng Chi: "Well, didn't you kiss me last night? Is there any problem if I kiss you?"

Ji Huan: "No, no."

No wonder! He kissed him last night when he was drunk, and now! Feng Chi, you big pig's hoof, you are playing a hooligan!

Ji Huan yelled in his heart, but when he looked up and saw Feng Chi's face and eyes, he curled up under the blanket and curled up into a ball, muttering softly, "Get up first."

Feng Chi was very obedient, until his hand accidentally touched the mobile phone under the pillow. A certain scene from last night suddenly appeared clearly in front of my eyes. Feng Chi turned his eyes and noticed the boy who was about to climb out of bed quietly. Ji Huan's complexion was dazzlingly white, and his butterfly bones protruded slightly due to the movement of bending over. The evil started from his heart, he reached out his hand unexpectedly and fished the person back.

Ji Huan managed to reach the pajamas that were placed on the side while being wrapped in a quilt, when he hooked his fingers around his waist, there was a sudden movement that pushed him back. The clothes fell on the floor, he raised his eyes in confusion, and saw Feng Chi's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "What, what are you doing?"

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

"Ah?" Ji Huan scratched his head in confusion, looking suspiciously at Feng Chi's overly good-looking face. Feng Chi nodded to him, motioning him to look quickly. Was Ji Huan obedient, or... he wanted to hurry up and get out of Feng Chi's bed after watching the video.

Sharing a bed with a man for a night is not too difficult to accept, but last night in the bathroom and what just happened is very meaningful. With an oh, he obediently lowered his head and turned on the video. The screen was black when it was turned on, and then a familiar voice came out: Say what you just said again.

The camera flicked along with these words, revealing Feng Chi and his face.

Ji Huan: "..."

After watching it for five minutes, Ji Huan curled up his arms and legs and covered his face before the video was exciting, "Don't watch it... I said I remembered it..."

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

Feng Chi opened his fingers, and his tone sounded very flat, "You can recall the details of that time again, and you were really cute last night, I also want to watch it again."

Ji Huan was so ashamed by what he said that he wanted to cover his phone and Feng Chi's mouth. However, Feng Chi has long legs and long hands, and Ji Huan can't do anything with just one touch. Ji Huan bit the quilt and huddled in the corner, in front of him was a video that was playing. Feng Chi's faint voice was heard next to his ear, "The next thing should be the scene of you kissing my face."

Ji Huan: "..."

An hour later, Ji Huan lifted the quilt and carried his clothes back to his room with his head drooping and his expression hopeless. Feng Chi leaned on the bed and thought of Ji Huan's expression just now, and found it funny. He looked down at the video, encrypted it, and then put down the phone. Half an hour later, Feng Chi sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for someone to come down. Ji Huan lingered in the guest room for a long time, and after a while, he came down the stairs slowly like a snail.

The boy raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then walked into the kitchen silently. He still remembered what he said yesterday, to honor Feng Chi as soon as possible. Although at this moment, he even has the idea of feeding poison to Feng Chi. But now it is a society ruled by law. Besides, he couldn't beat Feng Chi, a monster.

Ji Huan walked around the kitchen twice, took out the rice cooker and put rice in to cook porridge. After connecting the power supply, he glanced at the rice cooker that was already working, nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head and saw the man leaning on the kitchen door frame. Feng Chi folded his arms and stared at him lazily. Ji Huan didn't know what was going on, but after a few hours, some things began to get out of control gradually.

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

The man's long legs were against the door, and he made a good posture to block him. Feng Chi glanced at him lazily, feeling a little upset. After the little guy came out of the room, he walked around him, not even wanting to look at him. Maybe it's because he went a little too far this morning. However, Feng Chi felt that it was the first time in many years that he was tempted, and it was normal that he couldn't grasp the speed.

Most importantly, he didn't want to hang around with Ji Huan anymore. Isn't sleeping with a fragrant and soft candy every night better than sleeping alone

He stretched out his hand in front of Ji Huan, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you angry?"

Ji Huan still lowered his head, "No."

Feng Chi snorted softly, "Liar."

He stretched out his hand to lift Ji Huan's chin, forcing him to look at him. Looking at the beautiful eyes that were full of water, Feng Chi narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why are you angry? Because I forced you to watch the video this morning, or because I kissed you?"

Suddenly hearing the following words, Ji Huan's ears turned red again. He frantically pushed Feng Chi's arm, stumbling, "What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about whether or not to get married?"

"I really don't know or I don't know?" Feng Chi leaned slightly, his two faces were very close to each other in an instant, the tip of his nose was touching the tip of his nose, each breath fell on the other's face, extremely ambiguous, "Ji Huan, I like you so I kiss you."

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

The corner of Feng Chi's mouth curled up, "Do you like being my son?"

Ji Huan: "..."

Ji Huan silently retreated two steps back into the corner of the kitchen, he raised his head and stared at the man in front of him. It is undeniable that Feng Chi really scared him. Feng Chi in his impression was cold and noble, and in the original novel of "Monsters Run Away", he was a non-human existence. He thought that Feng Chi like this would not be interested in anyone.

However, the situation was a little different from what he had imagined.

He watched Feng Chi open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't find any suitable words for a while, and finally he could only close it awkwardly, scratching his head and remaining silent.

Feng Chi didn't press her every step of the way, but said in a low voice: "I took out the wine last night on purpose. I'm not a good person, Ji Huan. I have selfish desires and unspeakable desires. I like you Next to me, relying on me, I can't live without me, and I also like to pamper you and tease you, watching you play your temper angrily and finally come to coax you."

"I… "

"You were supposed to go back to the guest room last night, but I didn't agree. I shamelessly took you to my room. My bed was covered with the same quilt as mine. I wanted to see what it would be like when you woke up in the morning. reaction." Feng Chi looked down at his fair and slender fingers, "I didn't intend to speak so early."

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

The man's eyes were as deep as ink staring at him, this was the first time Ji Huan felt that Feng Chi would have such a hot gaze and gaze even when he felt as cold as Feng Chi.

"Because, it's addictive just once."

In the car heading to the Demon Control Bureau, Feng Chi glanced at the co-pilot. No one, just a small mirror facing away from him. The back of the mirror was facing him, and the front was against the seat. Feng Chi could imagine what Ji Huan's human form looked like.

Maybe it was because of embarrassment, or maybe it was because he was shocked and disgusted by his unexpected confession and didn't want to face him, so he buried his head in the seat, like a kitten that was having a temper tantrum.

Feng Chi didn't speak. He felt that judging from the situation this morning, Ji Huan was willing to follow him to work at the Demon Control Bureau, which was already very impressive.

The car stopped in front of the Demon Management Bureau, Feng Chi glanced at Ji Huan who was still facing him with his butt, he was silent for a moment, put the small mirror in his pocket as usual, got out of the car and pushed open the gate of the yard. Ji Huan froze when he pinched his waist, and he didn't reveal his head until it fell into his pocket.

The employees of the Bureau of Demon Control had arrived long ago. Seeing Feng Chi approaching, they were just about to laugh when they realized something, and the corners of their mouth drooped. The first person to react was Song Shujing. She stretched her neck and looked behind Feng Chi several times, confirmed that Ji Huan was not there, and asked with some doubts: "Boss, didn't sister-in-law come with you? Could it be yesterday?" It was too intense at night, and you didn't get out of bed today?"

Ji Huan, who was about to show his head and was ready to say hello: "..."

He retracted silently, but he was thinking in his heart that the entire Demon Management Bureau knew that only he himself was living in a dream.

And called my sister-in-law disgusting Feng Chi...

Ji Huan bit his finger, wishing he could grab Shi Ying's clothes and beat him hard. The good brother who said yes, the result!

Feng Chi glanced at the small mirror in his pocket, and replied, "No, he's fine, but he's just throwing a fit at me."

After finishing speaking, the thumping little mirror paused for a moment, and then kicked harder.

Zhuo Guang laughed when he heard this, looking very wretched, "Boss, is it because you ate the health care products we bought for you last night, that your sister-in-law was angry because of your bravery and invincibility? Be considerate of sister-in-law, after all, sister-in-law looks weak and weak."

Ji Huan: "..."

Feng Chi seemed to be able to guess Ji Huan's expression and mood at this moment, he closed his eyes to cover the smile in his eyes, and he hummed. Although it was only one word, Ji Huan still heard a hint of a smile in that slightly trembling voice.

Ji Huan kicked out, with great force, and kicked Feng Chi's waist through his clothes. However, the mirror was only that big, and Ji Huan's feet were also that big, so he didn't have any strength when he kicked it up. Feng Chi didn't say anything else, walked into the office and closed the door, and took out the small mirror from his pocket.

Ji Huan turned his back to him, and the excited kick just now seemed to be his illusion. Feng Chi didn't say anything, but slowly opened the drawer, took out a mirror cover that he had bought online but never used, picked out a fluffy cat ear and stuck it on Ji Huan's head. Ji Huan, who was suddenly bound, widened his eyes, turned around and pointed at Feng Chi and yelled loudly, "Feng Chi!"

The voice was so loud that it was clearly transmitted outside the door. Zhuo Guang and the others paused and looked at each other confusedly, "Did you hear sister-in-law's voice?"

Shi Ying nodded, and turned his gaze to the office. But soon, his head was turned back by Song Shujing, "Let's ignore the love between husband and wife."

In the office, Feng Chi looked at the little black dot who was finally willing to look at him with staring eyes, propped his chin up lazily, and patted the cat's ears, "What's wrong?"

Even asked him what happened

Ji Huan pointed at his head angrily, and yelled, "Why are you so bad? If you don't get it, you will take out this thing to humiliate me!"

Feng Chi raised his eyebrows, and his tone was tinged with a faint smile, "Yes. So are you planning to continue to bear my humiliation, or are you planning to cater to me?"

Ji Huan took off the cat ear mirror cover on his head with a blank expression, and threw it from the mirror onto Feng Chi's face, puffed out his chest and said, "I plan to take it off and throw it on your face."

Feng Chi was not angry, and even got into a fight with him. Slowly, he continued to pull out a mirror cover, stretched out a finger through the mirror to hold Ji Huan down, and quickly put the small mirror cover on with the other hand. When Ji Huan realized it, the mirror cover had been put on his head again.

Feng Chi raised his eyelids lazily, "You keep throwing. I still have a dozen here."

See who can beat who.

Ji Huan was almost fainted by his anger. He simply didn't care about the big red flower mirror cover on his head, and sulked alone with his arms crossed and his legs crossed. Feng Chi poked his back and shoulders from time to time, and would accidentally poke into the mirror and put his finger on Ji Huan's face.

Ji Huan looked at the frivolous finger in front of him, and bit his mouth in anger.

Feng Chi: "Bite me?"

Ji Huan let go of his mouth, took a sip, put his hips on his hips, and said confidently: "Who made your fingers keep dangling in front of me like a dog's tail. Feng Chi, tell yourself, are you a dog?"

Feng Chi: "Want to know?"

When the man asked this question, his long eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes that Ji Huan couldn't understand. Based on Ji Huan's current understanding of Feng Chi, he could almost imagine that Feng Chi might say something like "It's okay if you want to know, let me kiss you" in the next second.

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

"real?"

"Of course it's true. What does it matter to me if you become a dog? Anyway, I know you are a real dog!"

Feng Chi clicked his tongue, with a hint of regret, "If it's not true, I can let you immediately experience how stupid I am."