Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 11 The villain wants to divorce 11

The scorching hot temperature swarmed Xie Ziyou through a thin layer of black cloth. He touched a piece of tight and firm skin under his palm. It was the position of the boy’s chest. The heartbeat under his skin was strong and thumping. Plop, rushing into Xie Ziyou’s palm like a stream.

Xie Ziyou panicked and bounced away like an electric shock.

The jade bracelet moved with his thoughts, and squeezed outwards in an instant-to no avail.

Guan Heng was wrapped very tightly, and no matter how hard the jade bracelet worked, it could only push out an arc-shaped protrusion on the chest.

There is a faint smell of grass on his body, thick ink, and a subtle bitterness mixed with a very impactful fragrance.

Being rushed back and forth by the strong breath, Xie Ziyou only felt that his whole body was shockingly hot. The youth’s vigorous vigor came from all directions, as if putting him on the grill, the warm and scorching flames swayed slightly, one by one. Point, gently licking his whole skin, dyeing every piece of white grease crimson.

There was also the rubbing sound of fine branches from his ears. He couldn’t really see it through the layers of fabric. He only vaguely felt that Guan Heng pulled a handful of horizontal branches from the top of the stone platform, piled together with dry dead leaves.

Xie Ziyou bit her lower lip, kicked angrily on the jade bracelet wall, and shouted, “Let me out!”

He can’t just be transformed like this. First, the remaining coat of Guan Heng will be blown up, and secondly, in the present posture, he will fall directly into the arms of the young man after being transformed—it’s too embarrassing, and I feel ashamed to think about it. Bursting!

Guan Heng did not want to take the jade bracelet out of his arms. Holding a handful of dead branches with his left hand, he only gently lifted his right palm and patted comfortingly on his chest twice.

Xie Ziyou felt the same with the jade bracelet, and immediately trembled. The young man was afraid of hitting the jade as if it was strong. The broad and dry palms brushed his back and brushed along the spine, immediately picking up a numbness.

Without waiting for Xie Ziyou to scold again, Guan Heng dismissed the subject lightly and asked, “Youyou, where did you go just now?”

Hearing this, Xie Ziyou trembled again in his heart.

But this time it was a different tremor.

He reacted with hindsight. He got away too fast before and forgot to give the boy a proper statement.

Xie Ziyou was holding his head, thinking hard, and dragging a seemingly reasonable excuse from the chaotic thoughts, and said: “…you jade bracelet is not a mortal thing, it has its own space inside, I just… just went to the space in the jade bracelet to read the information. Up.”

Guan Heng casually said, “Oh, that’s it.”

The boy’s mouth was light, but there was a slight bitterness in his heart, thinking of the little liar, and talking nonsense.

Even if he Guan Heng is ignorant and ignorant, can he still be unable to tell the difference?

…But it’s okay, Guan Heng thought.

The young man’s eyes drooped slightly, his fingertips flowed, and the attributeless chaotic power shook in the wind, instantly turning into a string of bright flames.

With a flick of his finger, the flames lightly floated on the dead branches and decayed leaves, spreading quietly along the wrinkled edges of the leaves, and gradually rose up with gorgeous flames.

Seeing the flames getting stronger, Guan Heng picked up a dead branch and gently brushed the ashes under the fire.

The flashing firelight reflected in his eyes, turning into two faint streamers.

The boy whispered to himself from the bottom of his heart, it’s okay, and it’s not without secrets among friends.

He shouldn’t mind that Youyou have his own little secret, as long as this person is willing to come back and stay by his side…

“Hey,” Xie Ziyou manipulated the jade bracelet, struggling to poke a corner from the front of the boy, and said, “Aren’t you curious about what conclusion I found?”

He finally saw what the boy was doing-a small fire was lit on the platform, Guan Heng dexterously built a simple bracket with dead branches, and at this moment a few dark things were stringing and roasting on the flame.

Guan Heng clutched a handful of dead leaves and threw them into the fire frequently.

He actually feels good. He can use his profound strength and cultivate, but he doesn’t have a profound pill, so it’s not a big deal to think about.

But Youyou’s nervous appearance is really cute. Guan Heng lowered his head and looked at the shining jade bracelet. He quietly sketched the young boy’s bright eyes and bright teeth, and he clearly wanted to say it, but he just wanted to sell it and be beautiful. His peach blossom eyes provoked Lao Gao, his eyes were warm, and the fine lines on the eyebrows were as bright as flames.

Guan Heng’s heart was agitated, he tilted his head slightly, Cong Shan Ru Liu Dao: “What conclusion?”

“You repeat it ten times with me,’The Fairy Xie of the Central Academy is a shameless little bitch.’ I will tell you.”

“…Uh, what is a little bitch?”

Xie Ziyou pondered for a moment, and explained: “It’s just that it’s different from the outside, bitter and bitter, looks like a little white lotus, cuts the black heart scum, and it means that it’s bad enough.”

The fire light reflected a red halo on the jade bracelet, and it flickered. Guan Heng seemed to see the angry look of the young man, and he was a little bit dumbfounded.

He asked: “Why do you always have trouble with my future lady?”

Xie Ziyou choked up to vomit blood when he said a word, and said angrily: “Why are you still thinking about marrying her?!”

That’s the villain. He read hundreds of articles and worked hard to summarize and shape the most typical ex-married villain!

Has the villain he played such a failure?

“Actually, you don’t have to marry,” Guan Hengbo said after thinking about it, holding on to the fire. “If she eats noodles upside down in front of me…”

The picture flashed through Xie Ziyou’s mind, immediately making him shudder.

He was full of grief and anger, slammed the jade bracelet wall, and shouted in shame, “Impossible! You die this heart!”

Is it poisonous? The protagonist of this kind of thinking is really poisonous, right? !

Guan Heng responded lightly, “Oh.”

Xie Ziyou was tightly wrapped in the placket and couldn’t see his expression, but listened to the dark wind on the stone platform, the grass and trees rustled, the flames rose with crackling, and a few fine insects sounded nearby.

And the young man above him was silent for a moment, and whispered: “Youyou, are you worried that I will be left out by you when I get married in the future?”

Xie Ziyou: “…hehe.”

You don’t need to be left in the cold, if you get married in the future, I can take the honorable dog.

Seeing no words in the jade bracelet, Guan Heng paused for a moment, and said sincerely: “You can rest assured, now I am out of the family, without father and mother, you are my only relative. If Xie Fairy enters my door in the future, I asked her to serve you tea.”

Xie Ziyou: “…”

The slots in this passage are too dense, and Xie Ziyou didn’t know where to start vomiting for a while.

Desperate and helpless, he spread his arms and leaned straight back. He fell back into the jade bracelet with a “plop”, and Cuiyu immediately let out a crisp tremor in response to his movements.

Guan Heng’s ears trembled, and he immediately asked with concern, “Youyou, what’s wrong?”

Xie Ziyou waited for a pair of dead fish eyes, the low air pressure overflowed without hesitation, and said quietly: “Don’t talk, I’m dead.”

“…Youyou?”

“Ahhhhhhhhh!” Xie Ziyou grumbled and got up, holding the edge of the bracelet fiercely, “Why do you want to marry her? Where does she attract you?”

Tell me if I am going to change well, I am going to change it drastically!

Guan Heng did not immediately respond.

The sun is thinning to the west, the dark blue sky is high and the sky is wide, a few return swallows hovering in the blue sky, the black and brisk tail feathers sweep the branches, leaving a crisp and tactful cry.

The colorful clouds in the sky are the same color as the fire, and the flowing clouds are reflected fiery red and gorgeous, and the edge outlines a brilliant golden edge, as if the setting sun has left a light in the sky, and it turns into inexhaustible threads, weaving the sky full of colorful clothes.

Flowing clouds and glowing rays fell in the young boy’s eyes, flutteringly, a layer of fluorescence floated on the dark and bright pupils, but could not penetrate the dark fundus and fall into the depths.

“…Actually nothing.” Guan Heng wrote lightly, “it’s a bit obsessive.”

Since he was a child, he has been told repeatedly that one day in the future, he will marry the superior fairy Xie as his wife.

The young man must do his best to pull the shallow life out of the same height as Miss Xie Jia, regardless of whether the growth of the seedlings makes him exhausted and almost suffocated.

Marrying Xie Ziyou was once the whole meaning of Guan Heng’s existence.

However, all of this was suddenly overthrown within a day.

The former “must marry” suddenly became “unable to marry”. The family responsibilities he had to bear in the past became his wishful thinking, and the toad wanted to eat swan meat.

No matter how good Guan Heng’s temper is, his heart will inevitably be squeezed with anger, sadness and anger, and he gurgles through the bubbles like angrily-you can marry if you marry, or you can’t marry if you don’t marry?

The more he cannot marry, the more he wants to marry!

This kind of thought was brewing in Guan Heng’s heart, starting from the assassination of Hong’er’s desire, and gradually rising through the expulsion of the biological father and the disappearance of Youqin, and finally reached the peak.

But as he fell off the cliff, he hugged Xie Ziyou in midair.

At that moment, the wind filled his ears, tears flowed, Guan Heng’s grief and anger were soothed, and miraculously stabilized.

Especially when he opened his eyes, he saw the young boy’s eyes gleaming, his cheeks flushed, and his lips were soft.

The heartbeat swelled in an instant, overwhelming all the grievances.

Guan Heng’s obsession still exists now, but it is not as strong as it was at the beginning. He feels more fun, and the appearance of You You being angry at him is really not greasy, and the fun of amusing You You is more than all the joys in the world.

Thinking about it this way, Guan Heng closed his neckline again, and graciously pushed the bracelet deeper, with a dead branch in his hand igniting a string of flames, and whispered: “Youyou, are you hungry? Would you like to eat something?”

When the boy said this, he reminded Xie Ziyou instead.

The body of his women’s clothing is still on the carriage returning to the Central Academy. His status is noble, and naturally someone takes good care of it.

But since the protagonist was knocked down with a palm in the morning, he was kicked out of the house and fell into a deep cliff. So far, it has been a whole day without dripping water.

I have confirmed the look in my eyes, it’s the moment for Goldfinger to show off!

Xie Ziyou hurriedly pulled from the system warehouse, found a “Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants and Profound Beasts”, and eagerly held it in front of Guan Heng.

“Are you hungry? How many kinds of profound beasts do I recommend to you? First-ranking ones, they contain a lot of heaven and earth aura, which can not only fill your stomach, but also nourish your meridians and fill your dantian—”

“Stop, swim, stop,” Guan Heng said with a smile, “it’s getting dark soon, is it too late to set out to find the profound beast?”

“I mean, I grilled two bunches of mushrooms. If you don’t mind trying my craft…”

Xie Ziyou was taken aback.

The jade bracelet was squeezed and twisted, and a small green tip protruded from the neckline.

Across the jade bi, Xie Ziyou caught a glimpse of the flames rising on the pyre in front of him, and a bunch of black and wrinkled mushrooms stood on top of it. The size of a fist was short and flat, but there was a faint trace of mysterious light flowing on the umbrella cover.

Xie Ziyou was very surprised: “Where did you find the Ling Mushroom?”

He had ordered the system to probe long ago, and the only spiritual thing that was easy to pick around was the blood Ganoderma lucidum.

Others are not unavailable. It’s just that most of the profound beasts are guarded by Lingzhi. With Guan Henggang’s entry threshold, it is not suitable for challenging the high difficulty as soon as he comes up.

“Ah, it’s easy.” Guan Heng said, “My profound strength is transformed into a wood element, so I can water the plants and swim, you see—”

The cyclone emerged from the palm of the young man, and with a light wave from him, it landed on a corner of the stone platform.

It was sheltered by stone walls all the year round, it was cold and humid, and a finger-sized mushroom grew.

At this moment, watered by profound energy, the mushroom shook in the wind, and immediately stained with spiritual patterns at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black-gray fat body swayed, the umbrella cover was propped up, and spiritual power was faintly flowing.

Chubby and very cute.

Guan Heng’s voice was brisk: “Look, there are spirit mushrooms.”

Xie Ziyou: “…”

The chaotic attribute can absorb the profound energy of all the attributes in the world, and it can also be transformed into any kind of profound energy, which Xie Ziyou knew.

But he didn’t expect that he worked so hard to select the strongest technique and the strongest attributes for the protagonist. He wanted to make the protagonist crazy leapfrog and sweep all directions—the result!

This guy uses his hard-earned profound strength to pour, pour, mortal, and plant?

Super quality exercises! This is the only one in the world, a unique Xeon exercise!

Isn’t it the “Swine Farming Technical Guide”?

Let him go to waste like this, can the year of the monkey catch up with Fairy Xie’s cultivation realm?

Xie Ziyou was so angry that the roots of his teeth trembled, wishing to pour Guan Heng up with a basin of water.

He hurriedly threw “The Encyclopedia of Lingzhixuan Beasts” back to the system, flipped through the system space, and angrily pulled out a copy of “Five Years of Protagonist Three Years Practice”, and slapped him hard in front of Guan Heng with a “slap”. On the ground, the momentum was pressing, the dust was flying, and the flames on the fire trembled three times.

Xie Ziyou panted and roared: “You put down the mushrooms for me, put down!”

“Now, right now, take this schedule and get out of me to practice!”

The author has something to say: Guan Heng: What a pity, that mushroom smells delicious. Cheek support/