When I Accidentally Stabbed the Villain

My name is Li Mingzhen. It's a very popular name, and that's true. I am a casual cultivator with no teacher or sect. This year is the 301st year of my self-study to cultivate immortality. During these three hundred and one years, I have taught myself physical training (I have no money), legal training (I picked up an unnecessary introductory book on physical training), weapon cultivation (a small worker in a blacksmith shop), sword cultivation (with a little money), sword cultivation (someone said that sword cultivation is not good), alchemy cultivation (I have money), talisman cultivation, sound cultivation, formation cultivation, beast control,,,,,, I dabbled in a lot of things, but without exception, I failed (I didn't become the best in the world). You want to ask me why I study so much? Me: To protect myself, because I killed the villain by mistake. (Damn it! Don't let your hands shake next time!) My name is Jie Yi. I am happy with one person, she saved me. She looks very ordinary, and her cultivation level is mediocre. She is also the most difficult to cultivate the five spiritual roots. In gratitude for this life-saving kindness, I helped her and she successfully entered the sect and became the elder's direct disciple. I thought that the love would be settled at this point. But I gradually realized that she was obsessed with my appearance and body. I sighed softly. That's all, come to think of it, who made me so eye-catching? In this case, remembering Li Mingzhen's kindness in saving my life, I decided to give her a chance. Who makes others say that repaying life-saving grace with one's own life? I decided to agree to her after she expressed her feelings to me. I've been waiting for a long time. What was waiting for her was the figure of her standing side by side with another person. I watched quietly, and when I turned to leave, I just whispered to myself: "Liar, Li Mingzhen." The voice was very quiet, as quiet as stating a fact. Back in the room, my face was reflected in the bronze mirror. I approached the mirror and touched the beautiful eyebrows of the person in the mirror with my fingertips. "She doesn't like me..." I whispered, suddenly laughing, "That's great." I let go of my hand, but the smile of the person in the mirror gradually cooled down. "Yes," I looked at my deep pupils in the mirror and curled my fingers unconsciously, "that bitch must have seduced her." Small theater: On the bed, Jie Yi's whole body was heavy and heavy, trapping Li Mingzhen firmly between the quilts. He tightened his limbs hard, and tightly wrapped his hands and feet around her body, leaving no room for her to break free. His strength was stubborn and overbearing, with an almost suffocating feeling of confinement. His chest was oppressed and the discomfort of suffocation came over him. Li Mingzhen subconsciously twisted his body slightly and moved his legs slightly. This slight dodge instantly stung the young man above him. Jie Yi's shoulders suddenly tensed up, and the docile and harmless façade cracked inch by inch, and the ends of his eyes were quickly stained with a thin layer of red, like a cub whose scales had been touched and whose fur suddenly exploded. He lowered his head, and his voice was very soft, soft and waxy. It sounded full of grievance and pity, but the words were wrapped in tight oppression and paranoia: "Li Mingzhen, do you dislike my lame leg?" "No." Li Mingzhen sighed helplessly and spoke to comfort him. The young man's dark eyes were fixed on her slightly moved legs, his gaze was frighteningly stubborn. He leaned forward slightly, and his warm breath fell heavily on her face, getting closer and closer to her body, with an overbearing and clingy coquettish attitude: "Then why are your legs avoiding me, Li Mingzhen!" "My legs are cramped." Li Mingzhen explained truthfully, with a calm tone. But he didn't even listen to a word of explanation, and he didn't believe it at all. He paranoidly blocked all explanations and just indulged in his unreasonable uneasiness. He pressed his whole body on her arrogantly and willfully, and his soft voice was wrapped in a strong possessiveness: "Li Mingzhen, I want to lie on you now!" Li Mingzhen reminded softly, with a helpless and conniving tone: "Aren't you already up there?" The light words seemed to instantly calm all his restlessness, and also seemed to completely ignite the possessive desire that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time and penetrated deep into his bones. The boy suddenly buried his head in the crook of her neck, rubbing the tip of his nose against the warm skin, whispering her name over and over again, madly and stubbornly. The voice went from soft and soft to fragile, and then gradually became rapid and stacked. A dense number of names hit my ears, with an extremely crazy fear of being abandoned: "Li Mingzhen! Li Mingzhen! Li Mingzhen! Li Mingzhen, Li Mingzhen, Li Mingzhen, Li Mingzhen, Li Mingzhen, Li Mingzhen!" The entangled limbs tightened even more, almost rubbing the person into his bones and blood. He pressed against her neck, with a hint of forbearing crying in his voice, soft and sickly, and every word was a paranoid and twisted prayer: "You must always love me, Li Mingzhen!" The girl below him was silent for a moment, and finally responded warmly: "Yes." After receiving the firm reply, the young man immediately calmed down, immediately put away all his agitation, snuggled up to her obediently, and returned to his gentle, docile, well-behaved and harmless appearance. But under the drooping eyelashes, there is a deep and unobservable gloomy smile hidden in the dark eyes—— Li Mingzhen finally belonged to him completely and forever. Intention: Study hard