The Male Supporting Character Didn't Mean to Break the Plot

After Su Yu died young, he signed a contract with System 537 and transmigrated into the body of the female lead's older brother in a cultivation novel. He was a male supporting character who on...

Chapter 191 Searching for the Abyss with Remaining Bones II

Chapter 191 Searching for the Abyss with Remaining Bones II

That night, in the courtyard where the Mo Hai Mercenary Group was temporarily stationed.

Having successfully completed their mission, they celebrated with an outdoor barbecue, as is their custom.

After everyone had finished eating and drinking, Yuanwu stood up, cleared his throat and said, "Alright, everyone quiet down, I have something to say."

As the leader, he enjoyed considerable prestige within the Mo Hai Mercenary Group. Upon hearing this, the demons present obediently fell silent.

“Today, besides delivering the goods, I also discussed a mission with Boss Sang.” Yuan Wu nodded in satisfaction and continued, “It’s also an escort mission, but the return date is uncertain. Once you’ve thought it through, contact Ying Lang to sign up. The time limit is three days.”

The demons responded in a chaotic and disorganized manner.

"Okay, boss."

"Okay, let's keep drinking."

"Hmph, a bunch of little brats." Yuan Wu chuckled and sat back down, propping himself up on his legs.

Ying Lang, who was sitting next to him, turned his head and looked over, transmitting his voice:

He had just turned his head when his chin was grabbed by two long, slender fingers and twisted back sharply.

"Hiss—" Ying Lang's face twisted for a moment.

My neck, my neck feels twisted.

"Brother Yinglang, what are you looking at my brother for? Could it be..." A soft, sweet voice came, but in the next instant it turned dangerous and forceful, as if answering incorrectly would mean certain death, "You want Yuanwu to feed you?"

Ying Lang and Yuan Wu's faces contorted with disgust at the same time.

"Ahem—" Yuan Wu strategically cleared his throat with a fake cough, and without hesitation immediately stood up and joined the table where they were drinking. "Hey, drinking, huh? Count me in!"

He understood that the devil in love is often unreasonable.

He needed to leave quickly; he didn't want to get beaten up by his sister.

Ying Lang, who remained where he was, was still hoping that Yuan Wu would help his sister and save him: ...

He slowly withdrew his gaze, met Yuan Jin's golden eyes, smiled ingratiatingly, and said softly, "How could that be? Of course, it's the food you feed me that's the best."

Yuan Jin was satisfied. He tucked his long, reddish-brown hair behind his ear and reached out to feed him meat: "Come on, keep eating."

Ying Lang shifted his gaze slightly, glancing at the small knife stuck in the piece of meat, revealing half of its sharp, gleaming blade.

He swallowed.

Ah Jin, I don't think they'd just shove it into his mouth, right?

...He should just take the initiative and bite it off.

Seeing that Ying Lang had eaten, Yuan Jin was pleased. He stared at Ying Lang with his golden eyes, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was very soft.

"Cough cough—!" Ying Lang choked, his ears turning bright red.

He hurriedly ate something and said, "Well, I'm done eating. I'll go ask the boss about the mission. Goodbye."

Then, in a panic, he stumbled and staggered all the way to Yuanwu, where he grabbed the demon by the throat and dragged him into the house.

Yuan Wu shouted, "What are you doing? What do you want from me? Yuan Jin is happy to feed you, why aren't you enjoying it and coming to me for help!"

"Shut up, I'm asking about the mission!"

In the courtyard, demons chimed in, "Hey, I want a demon too!"

Yuan Jin sat there with a smile, propping his head up with one hand and twirling the small knife he had used to stab the meat in the other. Ying Xianglang opened his lips and silently said, "So cute, why are you still as shy as when you first arrived?"

Ying Lang turned away in a flustered manner, refusing to look at her, and shouted to the other demons, "No way!!!"

"Go eat your food, or you'll have to do extra training!!"

While the Mo Hai Mercenary Group was bustling with activity, Su Yu's side was equally lively.

However, on their side, it was a barrage of flashes from the sound transmission stones.

"Hey! When did you guys get together?! Aren't you just brothers?!"

Feng Huaijin: "We're not just brothers. We've been together for a long time. I've had impure thoughts for a long time. Only a fool like you wouldn't have noticed."

"That darn mentor never mentioned this! Did we kiss? Did we do it? What stage are we at? When are we getting married?"

Feng Huaijin: "You can report this to your mentor, but don't be so curious about your senior brother's privacy. Anyway, he will definitely invite you to his wedding."

"Oh no! Senior brothers, can you postpone your wedding? I bet you two will be single for at least another eighty years! Waaah, my magic stones..."

Feng Huaijin: "Senior brother is very good. Senior brother will not be finished. Senior brother is very happy. Senior brother thinks that the earlier you get married, the better. Eighty years is absolutely impossible. As for you, just consider it quitting gambling."

It was obvious that Feng Huaijin was thoroughly enjoying replying to the messages.

As for who leaked the news...

Su Yu's eyes showed a fleeting look of vicissitude.

How did Fang Fang find out?

...Never mind, Twelve is so happy.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Huaijin replied to all his junior brothers and sisters, and then put down the communication stone with satisfaction.

After showing off enough, he stopped responding to messages from his junior brothers and sisters; he still wanted to be closer to his older brother.

Feng Huaijin sat on the bed, leaned back and fell into Su Yu's arms, wrapped his arms around the demon's waist, buried his head in the demon's belly, and called out in a drawn-out voice, "Brother—"

Su Yu calmly asked, "...What do you want to do?"

Feng Huaijin: "Brother."

"Hmm." Su Yu responded subconsciously, then suddenly realized something was wrong.

He lowered his head, his gaze deathly fixed on him: "Intentional?"

Feng Huaijin looked up, gazing upwards from a low position. His posture was one of piety and humility, yet his eyes revealed naked greed, and perhaps even obsession.

He no longer tries to hide anything.

He licked his lips and smiled, "Brother just responded."

Su Yu's eyelids twitched.

His indifferent face and lowered eyes resembled a deity devoid of joy or sorrow, simply observing the world.

But it doesn't matter, because he is already a demon in this world, already here.

So this was the first time her younger brother had tricked her, especially in this kind of situation, and she was completely stunned, so she just kept a straight face.

This younger brother has no shame.

Feng Huaijin certainly didn't think that Su Yu's expressionless face meant she was resisting him. If she were really resisting, she would probably kick him out.

His brother isn't the type to compromise himself.

So now I'm taking a "take it or leave it" attitude.

That means it's possible.

He slowly rose, pressed against Su Yu's chest, and pulled him down onto the bed, whispering in his ear, "I've learned something new that will make you feel comfortable, brother."

"There are still three days before we set off. There are other demons on the road, and I'm sure my brother wouldn't want us to go. Why don't we do it now..."

Su Yu: ...There's actually a tiny bit of truth to that.

Where did you learn this new thing?

Twelve has been spending all her time with him these past few days, so how could this thing be something he learned on his own?

Does she learn bad things so quickly? It seems quite fitting that she became a villain at the age of twelve.

Feng Huaijin paused for a second, then said without changing his expression, "I accidentally found this while looking for information in the Luoyinglou Library earlier."

Yes, I accidentally accepted the booklet from the Good Heart Demon.

I can't tell the truth now, or my brother will get so angry he'll kick me.

Su Yu asked quietly, "Really?"

“…It’s fake.” Feng Huaijin quickly refuted his previous statement and chose to remain silent.

While kissing him, she coaxed, "Tomorrow, can you tell your brother tomorrow?"

Fine, dense kisses landed on the corners of his eyes, the tip of his nose, and his lips.

Su Yu gave a soft hum and closed her eyes, which was taken as tacit consent.