Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

In the darkness of the night, a silver Porsche's tires made a sharp friction sound and drifted through the corners at a high speed. Fu Jingyuan, sitting in the passenger seat, could even feel the sense of weightlessness.

It was like a dream, and he still couldn't believe that Xue Yifeng would come to save him.

Xue Yifeng, who had not experienced the thrill of Speed ​​for a long time, shouted in satisfaction, his eyes shining brightly, and he stepped on the accelerator as if he was risking his life, leaving the dozen or so black cars behind him far behind.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a shantytown to be developed on the edge of the city. With the help of the dim street lights, Fu Jingyuan saw the sweat running down Xue Yifeng's cheeks. He took out a tissue from the car and handed it to him.

Xue Yifeng took it easily, wiped it casually, turned around and looked at the bruised Fu Jingyuan, and joked:

"Well, it's okay, no broken arms or legs, just a scruffy beard."

When Fu Jingyuan heard him talking, his eyes felt a little sore. He didn't expect that he would see this man again in this life and hear him talking to him.

He looked at Xue Yifeng deeply and asked dumbly:

"Master Feng, why did you save me?"

The tremor in his voice was so obvious that a hint of amusement flashed across Xue Yifeng's eyes: "Guess?"

Fu Jingyuan shook his head, looking at Xue Yifeng with eyes that showed blatant infatuation. Xue Yifeng was slightly startled, then smiled in confusion and stood up to approach him:

"If I say I want you to be mine, would you be willing?"

Be his person? Be Mr. Feng's person?

Fu Jingyuan's mind was no longer working. He watched the person he had been thinking about approaching, his nose was filled with the cold pine scent of his body, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He subconsciously closed his eyes and clenched the seat with his hands.

After a while, he heard a joyful laugh. Fu Jingyuan opened his eyes and saw Xue Yifeng sitting in his seat, looking at him playfully:

"Brother Fu, you are so funny"

Fu Jingyuan felt a little disappointed, but was also excited by this long-lost name: "You haven't called me like this for a long time."

Xue Yifeng's face was stiff for a moment, and soon he lowered his eyes and said, "Brother Fu, let's make a deal. I want the arms list in your hand."

Fu Jingyuan looked at him in shock: "...How did you know?"

"Gu Xiao has not killed you because of this, right? Give me the list in exchange for your freedom."

Fu Jingyuan looked worried:

"Master Feng, the list includes all the Black Snake Gang's Asian arms dealers. Master Xiao didn't kill me in order to contain Jingmingtang's Miyano Sanben. If both parties knew that you got the list, do you know what the consequences would be?"

With Gu Xiao around, Lou Renhui could still let Xue Yifeng go, but Miyano Sanben was a cruel person and would definitely not show mercy.

Fu Jingyuan wanted to refuse, but Xue Yifeng held his chin and said coldly:

"If you don't tell me, I have other ideas, Brother Fu, you better think it through."

Seeing the madness in Xue Yifeng's eyes, Fu Jingyuan was silent for a moment and asked, "Is it because of Master Xiao?"

Xue Yifeng became irritable and tried to push open the car door, but Fu Jingyuan grabbed his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, you saved my life, I am willing to give you the list and be your person." He emphasized the last four words.

Xue Yifeng saw the car chasing him from a distance in the rearview mirror and threw him his phone: "Let's go, I'll contact you."

After saying that, he got out of the car neatly.

Lou Renhui's car was getting closer and closer. Xue Yifeng took out a small pistol from his arms with an expressionless face, pointed it at the front tire, and shot it with a bang.

The car veered and crashed into the brick wall next to it, with white smoke coming out of the front. The aisle was narrow, and the cars behind were all blocked.

Gu Jue got down from the passenger seat in a panic, looked at the winding shantytown in front of him, then looked at Xue Yifeng, and subconsciously looked back.

Gu Xiao got out of the car with an extremely ugly expression on his face, and walked towards Xue Yifeng step by step. He walked up to Xue Yifeng, snatched the gun from his hand, and slapped him in the face.

The people from the Lou Ren Society around them hurriedly lowered their heads. Gu Jue wanted to stop them, but was stopped in place by his brother's cold and angry eyes.

Xue Yifeng tilted his head, rolled the bloody taste at the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and snorted.

Being escorted back to Louren Club, in the president's office at night, Gu Xiao was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent, so he roared:

"Are you crazy? What do you want? Or do you really like Fu Jingyuan and don't want him to die?"

"Yes, I can't bear to part with it. Are you satisfied?"

Gu Xiao's pupils trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and he said dumbly:

"You, what did you say?"

Xue Yifeng stood up from the sofa and said coldly:

"Gu Xiao, you are really interesting. You rekindled your love with your first love and walked the red carpet hand in hand, and now you dare to ask me to be loyal to you. Are you too arrogant? Do you think the world revolves around you?"

Gu Xiao didn't expect Xue Yifeng to say such words to him. Coupled with his indifference to him during this period, the anger in Gu Xiao's chest was ignited, and he threatened:

"You'd better tell me Fu Jingyuan's whereabouts, otherwise you and the Xue family..."

Xue Yifeng's eyes were filled with dark thoughts. He looked at him wantonly, approached him step by step, and said in a strange voice:

"Brother, you really pissed me off. You shouldn't be like this."

Gu Xiao was shocked by the madness and craziness in his eyes, and couldn't help but grab his shoulders: "Yi Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Xue Yifeng stared at his lips, muttering: "Yifeng? You seem to have only called me that once."

As he spoke, he pressed hard with his thumb, his voice aggrieved but with a hint of strange danger:

"Have you been calling me your little lover outside? Haha... am I unworthy?"

Gu Xiao felt a tingling pain on his lips from his fingertips. Just as he was about to explain, Xue Yifeng kissed him. It would be more accurate to say that it was a bite rather than a kiss.

Gu Xiao felt the warm blood at the corner of his lips and tried hard to push him away, but Xue Yifeng held him down tightly and demanded more from him in a domineering and greedy manner.

Gradually, Gu Xiao didn't want to struggle anymore. His body longed for Xue Yifeng's warm embrace more than he thought.

But gradually Gu Xiao realized that something was wrong, and he pressed against his chest, panting, "You, you want to be here?"

What answered him was Xue Yifeng's madness and endlessness. This night was extremely painful and crazy, and it left a deep mark on Gu Xiao's soul...

He was deeply shocked by Xue Yifeng's extremely strong feelings and subconsciously wanted to escape.

The next morning, Gu Xiao ordered his men to lock Xue Yifeng up in the mountaintop villa. Except for a few servants, everyone else was evacuated, including Aunt Wang.

The place where Xue Yifeng once felt a sense of belonging has once again become a cold cage, just like the mental hospital where he was born in his previous life. Wasn’t it also regarded as his "home" in the beginning?

If I start over again, the result will be the same.

Xue Yifeng often feels dazed, as if there are two of him/her in conversation...