I, one soul, two bodies, the devil hero

"I didn't see you crying because I lost the game." Sabrina leaned forward slightly, and the waves in front of her trembled slightly twice.

"I'll cry where you can't see me." Luo Feng smiled very gentlemanly.

"Your maid will be jealous."

"No, she might climb on the horse and compete with you in front of me."

"Forget it. I don't want to embarrass myself twice in front of you."

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The meaning is very clear, it's just like writing "I don't believe it" on his face.

"However, if you like, maybe I can make an exception for this. Do you like that?" Sabrina asked.

Luo Feng shook his head and then nodded.

"What do you mean?" Sabrina asked in confusion.

"I shook my head because I am loyal to and value love, and I nodded because this is indeed a tempting proposal."

"What does nodding mean after shaking your head? Does it mean that you have denied your previous idea?" Sabrina tempted.

"I'm sorry, that's not the case. That's submission to reason." Luo Feng said, "The reason why humans are called intelligent and advanced creatures is that reason is enough to suppress animal nature.

Your brain will tell you what is right and what is wrong. The walking dead driven by desire are the most despicable and ridiculous, even if they do look attractive enough. "

Sabrina walked towards where Luo Feng was, her slender legs moving alternately, her white skirt swaying, bringing a gust of fragrant breeze.

"You are truly worthy of being called the Brave Lord, the embodiment of wisdom and strength, the most gifted candidate in Greenville in thousands of years, the savior in everyone's eyes, the conqueror of darkness.

You are indeed worthy of this series of titles and names, your rationality, your talent, and your erudition.

But don’t you think that you are too boring like this?”

Sabrina's slender and tender palm climbed onto Luo Feng's cheek, like a close lover, and her eyes were filled with deep and rich love as she stared into Luo Feng's eyes.

Luo Feng gently patted her hands away and said calmly, "Whether it is boring or not is not up to you to decide."

Sabrina took two steps back, covering her chest, and looked at Luo Feng with grief in her eyes. She felt as if she had been abandoned by the person she loved most, and she suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Luo Feng rolled her eyes. If she wasn't wearing a cheongsam, she really should go on stage to perform Shakespeare's plays.

"Are you really not attracted to me at all?" Sabrina asked in a tearful voice.

"I'm greedy for your body." Luo Feng said frankly.

Sabrina's eyes lit up, "I want your body too."

Luo Feng touched his chin suspiciously. Was he really so handsome that it could shock heaven and earth and make ghosts weep?

“Okay, stop messing around.

Give me a token that allows me to enter the spirit world, and I will remember a favor for you."

Sabrina shook her head and said, "Only the Elf Queen is qualified to issue Elf Tokens. I am just an elder and do not have that qualification yet."

Just when Luo Feng was about to attack, Sabrina said, "But I can tell you who can send you into the elf world."

"Who?"

"Let's make a bet. I'll tell you when it's over."

"What are you gambling?"

"I'm betting my body on you. If you win, my body is yours, and if I win, it's the other way around!"

Chapter 117: Gambling on Life and Death

"I'm betting my body on you. If you win, my body is yours, and if I win, it's the other way around."

Luo Feng looked at Sabrina in confusion and asked, "Am I considered particularly handsome in the eyes of you elves?"

Sabrina propped herself up and got up from the ground. After looking Luo Feng up and down for a moment, she said, "You should be considered a rare handsome man among the human race, but among the elves, you can only be considered ordinary, not handsome."

"So... you want my seeds? You want to use my genes to give birth to the next generation?"

“The elves are a matriarchal society. The reproduction of elves can only rely on the blessing of the mother tree. They do not need the cooperation of male elves. Male elves can only serve as guards in the elf world.

So no matter how I combine with men, I can't give birth to the next generation." Sabrina explained.

"Then why are you so obsessed with my body?"

"You'll know when you defeat me." Sabrina licked her lips and said, like a hungry silver wolf, about to press Luo Feng to the ground and sip his blood.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you, what's the bet?

Poker or dice?"

Sabrina stared at Luo Feng's eyes intently. It seemed as if a gorgeous violet was slowly blooming in his blue-purple pupils.

A powerful attraction is trying to drag Luo Feng's soul into another unknown space.

"Gamble, life or death..."

A similar violet appeared in Luo Feng's eyes, the edge of the purple petals inlaid with a circle of gold, slowly rotating.

Luo Feng suddenly woke up from a small single bed and sat up straight.

There is a white putty ceiling above my head and outside the glass window I can hear the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

Old Li, who was sleeping in the next bed, was brushing his shoes next to the faucet. The sound of the shoes became the only noise in the dormitory.

Old Zhang, who was half lying on the bed opposite him and playing with his phone, stared at Luo Feng in amazement. After a moment, he said, "What's going on? Is he dead?"

"Where... am I?" Luo Feng held the back of his head, closed his eyes tightly, and his face was full of pain.

He felt like he had a very long dream. In the dream, he was a devil king, a brave man, and was about to slay a dragon.

But when he wanted to recall something, he found that the dream was shrouded in a hazy mist.

He couldn't remember anything.

"Oh, isn't this a zombie? A time-travel drama or a rebirth drama?" Old Zhang on the bed opposite even put down his cell phone and jokingly said with a look of sarcasm.

"If it's a rebirth drama, please tell me tomorrow's lottery ticket. If it's a time-travel drama, please help me."

Luo Feng gave up. After thinking for a while, the only thing he remembered was that he had not finished today's online class, and he also had an advanced mathematics class in the afternoon.

He rolled his eyes, glanced at Old Zhang beside him, and then lay back down.

Putting his hands behind his head, Luo Feng felt the soft touch of the pillow and the bed as if it were real. There was even a crumpled ball of paper at the head of the bed, which should have been left behind by him last night.

It couldn't be more real.

But he always felt...that he seemed to have forgotten something very important, and a very important person.

But I just couldn't remember it no matter how hard I tried.

After thinking hard without any results, Luo Feng turned over in bed and fell asleep again.

The dream was peaceful and there was nothing.

When Luo Feng opened his eyes again, it was already afternoon.

Dragging his body that had not yet awakened, he casually pulled out a textbook from the bookshelf, and floated out of the dormitory as if he had lost his soul.

I was chewing a sausage bought from a roadside grill, but I couldn't taste it at all, it was like chewing a candle.

When he arrived at the classroom, he found that he had taken the wrong textbook and took the advanced mathematics textbook instead of the college Chinese textbook.

After a moment of panic and astonishment, he simply spread out his Chinese textbook. While absent-mindedly listening to the teacher's lecture on the stage, he lowered his head and drew something on the textbook with a pen.

"Long hair, oval face, blue eyes, C+...

But who is she?

Why can't I even remember her name? "

Luo Feng was poking at the textbook with a pen while thinking, and he didn't even notice that the teacher had walked to his desk.

"Luo Feng!"

"Here." Luo Feng stood up subconsciously and said to the old scholar in his forties wearing glasses beside him.

"Answer the questions on the blackboard."

"..."

"I don't know." After glancing at the blackboard, Luo Feng answered calmly.

When people are pushed into a corner, they can do anything, but advanced mathematics is not one of them.

The old scholar walked up to Luo Feng, looked at his Chinese textbook and the girl who was drawing on the textbook with a black signing pen, but did not criticize anything.

After a long silence, he said, "If you like someone, chase them. Don't wait until there is really no chance to regret it.

Just study hard and pay attention during class. Okay, sit down now."

Luo Feng sat back in his seat in a daze, and shifted his gaze to the girl in the picture.

"Is she...my lover?

Why don't you remember it?"

During class, no one dared to speak due to the authority of the advanced mathematics teacher and their own credits. When the get out of class was over, a group of girls and boys became very gossipy.

A group of people surrounded Luo Feng's location and began to ask him endless questions.

"Luo Feng, who do you like?"

"Lao Luo is so mean. He didn't even tell me about this."

"Is she the class beauty? Is she the class beauty?"

……

Luo Feng closed his Chinese textbook and sat among the crowd with a wooden face, looking neither sad nor happy.

It was not until a cunning guy snatched the Chinese textbook from Luo Feng's hand that Luo Feng really panicked. At that moment, he felt like he had lost the whole world.

The man opened Luo Feng's Chinese textbook with a look of joy, and showed the portrait of that girl in front of everyone. But before he could happily shout out the name, he was slapped in the face by Luo Feng.

The Chinese textbook in his hand was snatched back. After pushing away the crowd, he left the classroom without looking back.

Leaving behind a group of silent classmates.

Luo Feng’s drawing skills were very poor, but he still managed to draw the girl’s curly hair and oval face, which happened to correspond to a girl in the class named Gu Weiwei.

The news that Luo Feng liked Gu Weiwei spread like wildfire and soon spread throughout the grade.

Luo Feng is handsome, and has a bookish air. There are many girls who secretly admire him.

After hearing the news, they all shouted that their youth was over, and then happily went out for a walk with their best friends as if nothing had happened.

……

Chapter 118 Fantasy

Upon hearing the news, Gu Weiwei's face immediately turned red.

The rather fresh and lovely oval face beneath the round-frame glasses was almost buried in her chest.

In fact, she also likes Luo Feng...

But she never knew that Luo Feng actually liked her before.

In the past, Luo Feng always wore black, like a silent mourner, and kept to himself.

He walks around the campus like a ghost. You can hardly see him walking with other people. He is always so cold, like a lonely autistic patient.

But people who know him know that this guy usually talks a lot of dirty talk and he always keeps it to himself, and most people don't know his true colors.

But when you think about it carefully, he seems to have no friends, not even one that can be called a good friend. Everyone knows him, but no one can really get close to him.

There were even girls with middle school syndrome who secretly wondered if he was a professional killer or something, hiding in the campus on weekdays.

A few days later, everyone has a new hot spot: Ubisoft games are on sale again, someone from the next class proposed to the most beautiful girl in the class...

He shifted his gaze away from Luo Feng and Gu Weiwei. Luo Feng didn't care at all, but Gu Weiwei always felt that there was a subtle atmosphere between her and Luo Feng.