Chapter 90： The villain wants to slap the demon 7

The little snake was finally left on the peak.

Hu Ke gleamed in her eyes, begging again and again, and finally almost wanted to step forward and grab it-

But where is he Xie Ziyou's opponent.

Xie Ziyou turned around coldly, his little finger flexed, and a wisp of fingers burst out like an arrow, and hit the center of Hu Ke's eyebrows.

A coolness sinks from the center of the eyebrows, and spreads across the body in a flash, making people's limbs stiff, like reaching an ice cave.

His lips were frozen to bruise in an instant, and there was no sound from his throat. The anxious young man waved his hands in a panic, but was caught by Cui Hai's back and quietly dragged away.

——It's over, it's over!

Hu Ke was pale, and thought desperately, this sister's demon shadow hadn't even been seen yet, so he got another one!

...

Xie Ziyou arbitrarily snatched the little snake, and hurriedly went to the system space to take a look at the points list.

The protagonist's hatred value: 0

Xie Ziyou: "..."

He was puzzled and frowned. He turned back to the house in a haunting manner, and asked the system: "What's the matter with this protagonist?"

The system couldn't figure it out, and said blankly: "...Fear suppressed hatred?"

Xie Ziyou sneered: "Hey."

But he couldn't think of any reasonable explanation for a while, thinking about it, he could only let it go for the time being.

Back in the house, Xie Zi traveled to find a small square mysterious iron cage, then untied the cloth bag around his waist, and poured the chaotically arched snake on the table.

The little snake's eyes glowed, and he fluttered before his teeth--

Xie Ziyou pointed his finger at half a meter away.

The slender and white fingers rested on the forehead of the snake, and the jade-like color contrasted sharply with the gray and wrinkled skin of the snake.

Xie Ziyou tilted his head slightly, his bored gaze swept across Xiao Snake's anxious eyes, and landed on the two sarcomas behind him, and he couldn't help but curl his mouth in disgust.

"It's so ugly," he murmured, "These two tumors are even uglier, not as good as... cut off?"

After cutting off the two tumors, it was a normal little snake, unlike now, it looked like a genetically mutated snake that was tragically irradiated.

Xie Heng's tail tip was originally slapping the wooden table anxiously. Hearing the words, his tail trembled, his body stiffened and he shrank his head tremblingly.

The system also hurriedly persuaded: "Youyou, this little guy has smart eyes. It's definitely not a simple thing. Those two tumors, maybe what special bloodline is it?"

"Three-headed snake? The tumor is an ungrown head?"

"……Maybe?"

Xie Ziyou has only heard of three-headed dogs, but never of three-headed snakes.

He recalled the hideous giant dog he saw in the movie in his previous life. He tried to replace the dog’s head with a slender snake body. The gray-green snake body with thick forearms danced wildly, supporting three slender heads with a grin to the base of his ears. The saliva drips from the white and shiny fangs...

The young man shook his head hurriedly, and withdrew Feiyuan's thoughts back.

The gray-fluttering little snake's eyes burned, staring at him closely.

Scanning the pair of light gray vertical eyes again, Xie Ziyou's heart moved slightly, and she was taken aback.

This look... seems a bit familiar.

The young man held the mahogany table with both hands, leaned slightly, and looked at the little snake earnestly for the first time. His beautiful amber eyes trembled, and a thin, winding shadow appeared in the depth of the pupil.

Xie Heng was overjoyed.

He waited for this moment, already waiting too long!

The little snake became more enthusiastic, raised the baby's fist-big head high, holding his breath, and even breathing carefully, for fear of interrupting Xie Ziyou's thoughts.

But a pair of light gray eyes burned more and more, full of hope, almost glowing with fire.

——Youyou, it's me, Xie Heng!

——Hurry up, through my hot eyes, can you see my love clearly?

There was a low murmur in his throat, and he trembled with excitement. His slender tail couldn't help but swam towards Xie Zi, trying to encircle the boy's white ring finger, like a ring of ink and jade...

"Snapped!"

Loud snaps of fingers sounded in the empty room.

A small print was ejected from the front of the snake's forehead, and the body leaned back, staggered, and fell on the table.

Xie Heng with a dazed look: "...?"

"What are you doing so close?" Xie Ziyou curled his lips slightly and said in disgust, "Looking at it many times, it turns out to be ugly."

The look in the eyes is familiar or something, it really is an illusion.

But...Tang Nao Beng's hand feels pretty good?

On a whim, Xie Ziyou twisted her fingers badly, carefully squeezed her strength, and flicked on the forehead of the little snake several times.

After playing Xie Heng back again and again, his gaze gradually changed from confused to sluggish, until finally Xie Ziyou stopped his hand, his little head was still uncontrollable, and it shook slightly with inertia.

Upon seeing this, Xie Ziyou pulled the small abacus in his heart and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Since this little snake is a spirit beast next to the protagonist, it will return to the protagonist sooner or later.

It has the spirit of wisdom, remembers its grievances and hatred, and it doesn't hurt to do some innocuous little teasing on its own.

After a while, I add the bad words and intimidate it a few times. When it comes back to the protagonist in the future, he blows a pillow breeze to the protagonist... Bah, it's a bit of a bad thing about the protagonist. Is the hatred worth it?

Thinking like this, Xie Ziyou squinted his eyes, tried to put on a greedy and coveted expression, hey smiled, muttered to himself: "Snake soup, snake soup... Well, there is no need to make soup, steam or barbecue is good. what."

Xie Heng: "..."

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

When the two lives get along, Xie Heng knows Xie Ziyou more than anyone in the world. Any tiny expression on this person is deeply engraved in his mind. At this moment, how can he not tell whether Xie Ziyou is genuine or fake?

Having said that, he had never seen such an expression on You You.

He obviously didn't want to, but he had to pretend to be a wicked person, staring fiercely, but his eyes were as clear as melted honey, and his brows were peach blossoms, almost warm to the bottom of his heart.

It's so cute, and so...It's distressing.

The moment this thought came up, Xie Heng suddenly dangled several phantoms in front of him.

His chest seemed to be hit by a heavy stone, and a sharp pain suddenly surged.

Strange and complicated emotions surged in his heart, as if he had watched a teenager with this mood a long time ago. Seeing him smiling hard, seeing him unwilling, seeing him suppressing his nature, forcing himself to adapt to what he shouldn’t have to bear. Of suffering...

The phantom is only a moment, and so does the heartache.

The sense of melancholy, confusion, and powerlessness still lingers in my heart, heavy, and lingering for a long time.

Xie Heng's eyes were dim, and he leaned slightly.

In the next second, the little snake jumped up, rushing forward, leaving a faint shadow in the air!

Xie Ziyou froze for a moment, subconsciously thinking that the little snake was unbearable, and rose up to resist, wanting to rush to bite him.

He raised his hand subconsciously, and the profound energy of the high-ranking cultivator's body protection instinctively unfolded, turning into a light streamer, lingering around his body, and heavy pressure followed, pressing down on the little snake!

The little snake's figure was slightly stagnant.

But it dodges the streamer with difficulty, and raises its head vigorously under the pressure, its bones creaking, almost being squeezed out of all the space in it——

Xie Ziyou's palm was cold.

...It is not an imaginary bite, but a gentle, slightly cool, cautious and extremely dependent, a light kiss.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in disbelief.

The small snake's head was in his palm.

As if feeling the temperature of the palm, it squinted comfortably, raised its head, and fawningly swiped between Xie Ziyou's fingers.

The dark gray skin looks ugly, but it feels smooth to the touch, like an inconspicuous piece of brocade.

Seeing that Xie Ziyou didn't respond, Xiao Snake blinked his eyes, spit out a slender tongue, and gently outlined a circle along the lines of the boy's palm.

Like a feather, the velvet swept across the sensitive palm.

...Slightly itchy.

Xie Ziyou's fingers trembled slightly, subconsciously gathered the five fingers, and held the little snake in his palm.

Surrounded by warm and soft skin, Xie Heng was overjoyed and raised his head in joy.

——There is a play!

He sticks out his tail again, the tip of the tail draws a neat and cheerful arc in the air, touches the back of Xie Ziyou's hand, carefully outlines the next point, one horizontal, one fold and one hook...

But as soon as he finished writing half of the word "Thank you", Xie Heng's neck felt cold, and he suddenly vacated.

Two slender fingers pinched the back of the snake's neck, pulled him from the warm palm, and lifted him in the air.

Xie Heng: "...hiss?"

He looked confused, and directly met a pair of peach eyes with reddish tails. Xie Ziyou was cold and frosty, the dark clouds between his eyebrows gathered, but there was a gleam of water in his eyes. It was extremely shallow, only flickering a few times, and then it was confined to the depths of the dim pupils.

Xie Heng recognized it.

That look... is clearly sad.

"...How dare you put your saliva on my hands." Xie Ziyou expressionlessly said dryly, "You...rebellious, wait for the soup to be made!"

After that, he opened the iron cage and stuffed the little snake into it.

The movements looked rough, but the fingertips were gentle, with extremely light force, as if they were afraid of pinching him.

The railing was buckled, Xuan Tie bolted to death.

When Xie Heng reacted, he had been locked in a small cage, and the fine railings were erected neatly, dividing the delicate face of the young man outside the cage into several small pieces.

Outside the cage, Xie Ziyou looked at the little snake blankly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly gave a wry smile.

"It's ridiculous." He looked sad and said to the system, "For a moment, I actually felt that this snake looked like Xie Heng."

Love is really a terrible thing, and longing is a poison. They blind people and destroy people's eyes, so that when the person is not around, he looks at everything around him with his shadow.

"...Youyou, don't be so pessimistic." The system comforted softly, "Maybe this is the truth? Who said Xie Heng must be the protagonist?"

Xie Ziyou's mind trembled.

As lightning pierced the night sky, his chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear-yes, who said Xie Heng must be the protagonist?

He is the protagonist in the first two worlds, does he have to be in this world too?

If he is a mistake, a virus, a bug, how can he better conceal himself?

"I'm so stupid!"

Xie Ziyou was agitated for a while, couldn't help but hover in the house quickly, short of breath, and muttered to himself: "Xie Heng may be someone else, or someone else!"

The system said: "Maybe he was here long ago?"

"Yes, maybe he's here long ago and has been waiting for me to pick him up! Let me think about it, the person most like Xie Heng in the plot introduction..."

The little snake in the cage pricked his ears and put Xie Ziyou's murmur into his ears, his eyes brightened.

He stirred with joy, and kept using his head to top the black iron cage, and the small lock outside the railing creaked.

——Youyou, look here, here I am!

"Don't make a noise!"

Xie Ziyou held on to the iron cage, but didn't give the little snake a look.

The young man frowned, looked empty, thinking desperately.

The protagonist, relatives and friends around the protagonist, even monsters...

Xie Heng struggled desperately, trying to signal his lover with his eyes, his head stuck tightly in the iron fence, and several clear dents were squeezed out on his head.

Then, he heard Xie Ziyou smile briskly.

The boy raised his eyebrows, and the peach-eyed eyes of Li Li turned horizontally, and the sense of anticipation could hardly be concealed.

He walked out quickly, the pace getting faster and faster, and at last he almost trot all the way, calling out as he ran: "Xiao Lu, the dog monster that Wufeng sent last time-just the Teddy, where is it now? ?"

Xie Heng: "!!!"

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