Chapter 29: Bad Intentions

This story is written with pictures and words. It looks a bit like modern comics, and the content selection is also diverse.

There are talented and beautiful people who both return home, and there are also ungrateful and heartless people. What's more, there are bloody plots of love and hatred between men and women, which are comparable to all kinds of horse-grabbing dramas watched by modern people.

However, Su Mingjue didn't really like watching this kind of thing. It was too hypothetical to be true. He just thought it was made up by some poor scholar who had no idea of ​​his talent. The plot was ridiculous and he was forced to whitewash himself. It was boring to watch.

Compared with this kind of "emotional" novels, he prefers the kind of chivalrous novels that punish rape and eliminate evil, and have a touch of mystery, which is a bit like Green Forest Heroes.

There was also a storybook that looked like a detective novel, which made him unable to stop reading.

Song Chunhe gave him three books in total and put them in book boxes together.

The box was opened, and the first book was his favorite "Beauty Judge". "Beauty Judge" is a book about the judgment of the beautiful judge Lu Yu. Because Lu Yu has a good face, he is called the Beauty Judge. .

The book Song Chunhe gave him happened to be the recently released "Beauty's Case: Wind and Rain Tower". He had not read this story book yet, but he read it at the first glance.

Opening the cover, the first page showed a man who looked like a scholar. He knocked on his parents' door in the morning and was about to say hello. Unexpectedly, he knocked on the door for a long time, but the person inside did not open the door.

The painting on the first page ended here. Su Mingjue moved to the second page. Seeing that the door to his parents' room had not been opened, the scholar pushed the door hard and walked in. He just called his parents, but found that he His parents had died on the bed, and their heads were missing. The scholar was so frightened that he went out in a hurry and reported back to the county magistrate.

The illustrations in the storybook were so lifelike that Su Mingjue was instantly drawn into it. When he saw the bloody head, he was frightened to death.

Although he knew that this was just a storybook for entertainment, the paintings were so realistic that Su Mingjue had to be a little scared.

After Su Xiaoliu gave him the storybook, he went to help him wash his clothes. Su Xiaoliu always took care of his personal clothes, and there was no one in the room now.

Su Mingjue thought about the excitement of the previous "Beauty Judgment" and was scared but also wanted to watch it. He comforted himself that it was all fake and just a painting.

After reading further, Su Mingjue became bold again. The content at the end was relatively normal.

After watching it for about ten rounds, the screen showed the judge's autopsy. The artist's painting skills were very good. He painted the tragic death of the deceased as if he were actually there. His face was ferocious after death, and the inside of the body was too horrible to look at after he was cut open. ’s internal organs, and the surrounding dark environment.

It made Su Mingjue feel like reading a horror novel, and his whole body felt creepy when he saw this.

I didn't dare to read it at the moment, so I wanted to take out another book from the box to divert my attention. The cover of the second book was still the "Beauty Judge", which happened to be the next volume. With the shadow of the previous one, Su Mingjue I don’t want to continue reading either.

He looked at the extremely beautifully painted cover of the book below, which had the words "Stories in the Capital" written on it. He immediately felt that this book should be a book of folk anecdotes.

Song Chunhe had told him before that he liked this kind of storybook very much, which contained interesting customs and anecdotes from various places. His understanding of Jinling City was also obtained from this kind of book.

Su Mingjue raised his hand and was about to turn the page and read it. However, before he could read it, a hand with a blue sleeve embroidered with pine pattern and dark flowers stretched out and pulled the book from his hand.

The other party's voice was casual and lazy, "What are you looking at?"

Su Mingjue saw that his book was suddenly snatched away by someone. He immediately looked up and saw that the person was none other than Meng Helan, whom he met in the school grounds a few days ago.

I saw him holding a book and looking at him with a half-smile.

Su Mingjue didn't have a good look on his face when he saw him. Although he had helped him a few times, he didn't seem to have a good character.

Meng Helan was not angry when he saw Su Mingjue making a bad face towards him. He raised his hand and flipped through the book in his hand, with a hint of teasing in his words: "Let me see, you are reading so hard... ."

Su Mingjue looked at the childish behavior of the person in front of him, curled his lips and said: "What's so interesting, it's just..."

Before Su Mingjue finished speaking, Meng Helan turned a page, and her expression changed. She looked at him with a playful expression on her face, "I didn't expect you to like this."

The other party's expression was a bit frivolous and frivolous, which made Su Mingjue slightly stunned. "Is there something wrong?"

Meng Helan heard this and walked to the bed. In front of him, he was flipping a book with one hand, and suddenly put his other hand on Su Mingjue's hand, gently rubbed it upward, and said in a somewhat unserious tone: "There's nothing wrong with it. If you like it, just come to see me directly. Why bother?" "Take the trouble to read that book."

Su Mingjue said with a question on his face: ""

Su Mingjue's fingers were as slender as jade, and they felt soft and boneless, which made Meng Helan's heart flutter.

Seeing that his face was not even colored, Meng Helan moved closer to Su Mingjue, basically leaning half of her body on him, and even further hugged his waist, touching and rubbing him.

Su Mingjue had never seen this battle before. Before he came through, he was a straight man, so he would feel that something was wrong with the opponent's hand.

Su Mingjue realized belatedly that she had been teased.

A critical attack from a straight man, one man was molested by another man.

He instantly pushed the person away from him, then pulled the quilt and hid inside.

Unexpectedly, he pushed too hard, causing the other party not only to not be pushed out, but to rush in from one side of his body.

Meng Helan originally just fell on Su Mingjue, but suddenly realized that the beauty was in his arms, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

When he turned his head to the side, he was instantly closer to Su Mingjue. He was only one finger away from him and could kiss the other person's snow-white neck.

The two people were so close that Meng Helan could smell the refreshing and clean smell faintly emitting from the other person. It was not like the fragrance that most people often smoke, which could be sweet or greasy, rich or refreshing, but had a light and natural smell. , makes people feel very comfortable, and the more they smell it, the more they want to smell it.

Meng Helan squinted her eyes and gently smelled the clear fragrance. She moved a step forward and kissed the snow-white neck, "You smell so good."

Su Mingjue was furious when she heard such sloppy words. As soon as his eyesight turned dark, he picked up a pillow and threw it on his head, shouting angrily: "Meng Helan, why are you so crazy? You want to go back to your house."

Meng Helan was in pain and subconsciously moved to the right . past.

Su Mingjue was so angry that she wanted to shout at the top of her lungs, but found that she had no strength at all.

He simply grabbed a porcelain ornament on the bed and smashed it against the ground.

Although the porcelain was broken, due to its small size, the sound was not very loud, and people far outside the main house did not hear it at all.

Meng Helan saw Su Mingjue's strong move and realized that he had gone too far. He stretched out his hand again and was about to hug his waist and say a few words of comfort.

A strong gust of wind swept in from outside the house, and then someone appeared and grabbed his hand on his arm, and then pulled him back hard. Meng Helan was immediately thrown out of the bed and hit the Arhat bed nearby. , hit his forehead, and blood oozed out.