I don't like the male lead at all [Quick Transmigration]

Zhao Qin held up his mobile phone and asked, "What's going on?"

Lin Xi didn't know how to explain it, he instinctively took a step forward to block in front of the computer, it was too obvious to cover up.Zhao Qin moved almost instantaneously, and he was in front of him with one step, and grabbed the notebook with Lin Xi's long arm stretched out to lift the screen.

Lin Xi wanted to stop her, but she stretched out her hand and then flung it back feebly, feeling extremely tired.That's all, the one who should come can't hide, he didn't intend to deceive Zhao Qin, but he really didn't know how to explain it.

Zhao Qin put the notebook on his lap, and after reading the opened chapter, he started to read it from the beginning. On the phone just now, he just looked at the chapters that Lin Xi hadn't closed, all of which were exactly the same as his world.

Lin Xi sat on the swivel chair and looked at Zhao Qin, with a hundred thousand characters, Zhao Qin read it very quickly, and finished it in less than four or ten minutes.

With a snap, Zhao Qin closed the computer. He didn't look up, but raised his hands to look at it, his eyes full of confusion?After a while, he realized that only Lin Xi could solve his doubts, raised his head and asked, "What's going on?"

Lin Xi pinched both sides of the bridge of her nose, covered her face with her hands and rubbed her hands, then lowered her head and began to tell the story.

What is his original identity, the real world he is in now, and his outline, his inexplicable travels, and the worlds he has traveled so far, he said it all.

The story is not long, but Lin Xi felt that he had been talking for a long time, and Zhao Qin lost his language after finishing speaking.

"As you can see, our story is just a novel. Well, it's still so cold."

"You are just the male protagonist in one of the worlds in my novel. Don't ask me what's going on now. I don't know why you appear in my real world. Maybe this real world is also part of the novel."

Lin Xi didn't even dare to look at Zhao Qin, and suddenly stretched out a hand in front of him, pinching his chin and forcing him to look up, Zhao Qin's eyes were a bit ruthless.

"pain."

Zhao Qin said fiercely: "It's you who we can save Shen Fan, and you don't want to save Shen Fan. Because that is the world you created, and everything must be carried out according to your ideas."

Lin Xi lowered her eyes, unable to argue.The pain from his chin forced him to calmly understand Zhao Qin's mood at this time.

"You don't love anyone, do you? I've guarded you for 15 years. It's just a joke." Zhao Qin yelled.

Eyes wide open suddenly, Lin Xi looked at Zhao Qin, the man's eyes were red and furious, but it seemed that he was going to cry in the next moment.

With trembling lips, Lin Xi said slowly, "I'll send it... What happened after I left?"

"What's wrong? I kissed you that afternoon. I thought it was the happiest moment, but you suddenly fell into my arms lifelessly." Zhao Qin paused. Never forget.

"No one can figure out your condition. You are breathing and your heartbeat is weak, but you are still alive. It's just that there is no brain activity, just like a vegetable."

Lin Xi was not hard-hearted, his heart ached almost the moment Zhao Qin showed a broken expression.Touching Zhao Qin's cheek, Lin Xi said, "Then, did you just stay there for 15 years?"

In the third world, he stayed with Goudan for seven years, and Goudan lived alone for eight years, exactly 15 years.In the past 15 years, Zhao Qin stayed by his lover who had lost his soul, wandering between hope and despair every day.

How lonely Zhao Qin was for 15 years, Lin Xi knew that he could not brazenly say that he understood.If he felt sorry for that child Goudan before, then Zhao Qin made him feel sad and guilty now.

Zhao Qin put his hands on Lin Xi's neck, tense.Lin Xi felt that Zhao Qin could crush himself to death in the next moment, but he didn't.

Zhao Qin seemed to have regained his senses, no longer hysterical, and calmly stated: "I, all of us, except you, are just characters in books, not real at all."

"Fortunately, fortunately Shen Fan was rescued, Lin Xi, you should thank Shen Fan, otherwise I will strangle you to death right now."

Zhao Qin suddenly cupped Lin Xi's cheeks with both hands, and said eagerly: "You said you didn't like that prince at all, did you tell me that you love me? Are you true to me?" Even if he knew the answer in his heart, at this moment Zhao Qin seemed to grab a life-saving straw, even if he tricked him.

Lin Xi knew that as long as he said the three words "I love you" at this moment, all the storms would never come, and this article would be over.

But after moving his lower lip twice, he knew in his heart that this was his world, the real world.He can't fall in love with the hero without psychological barriers like in the book.

In the end, he only said one sentence: "I'm sorry, I don't know either."

Zhao Qin's expression changed instantly, and he burst out laughing, "Yeah, you don't like anyone, you love your editor, right? He's the one you love in reality."

Awesome, the most powerful brain in the last days, where is all this?Lin Xi felt that his head was starting to hurt again. What does this have to do with his editor Chiju?Just as he opened his mouth to explain, Zhao Qin threw him on the bed and pushed him up.

"Zhao Qin, what are you doing?" Lin Xi said, kicking over, but Zhao Qin grabbed him and pulled him aside, squeezing his whole body between his legs.

Lin Xi's chin was pulled, his mouth was slightly opened, and Zhao Qin's tongue swept in, stirring constantly in his mouth.Such an aggressive kiss made Lin Xi tremble all over.

All the clothes were torn off in the chaos, Zhao Qin kept sucking his lips.Lin Xi was so suppressed that he couldn't move, and felt pain all over his body. Zhao Qin seemed to want to prove his existence, leaving marks on his body one after another.

Lin Xi was a little dizzy, even when Zhao Qinli got up and took off his clothes one by one, he didn't have the strength to struggle.

"No, Zhao Qin, you bastard, wake me up." He kicked Zhao Qin's lower abdomen with the last bit of strength, but it seemed to be tickling.Zhao Qin touched his smooth instep, grabbed and pressed it to one side, and leaned on him.

The air suddenly froze, and the alertness to danger trained in the last days made Zhao Qin turn his head.In a trance, Lin Xi felt that something was wrong, and looked sideways at the door. There was a person standing there. It was already full daylight, and his editor, Juju, stood there for an indefinitely long time.

Lin Xi raised her arms to cover half of her face, she didn't even want to face this chaotic situation, her body was finally loosened.Almost instantly, Lin Xi curled up, trembling with anger, and squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Get lost."

"Get out of here."

"Get out, get out for me."

His mind was muddled, he felt that someone came to the bed and threw all Zhao Qin's clothes out, and gently pulled the quilt on him and tucked his back corners.

The hand-to-hand fight with Zhao Qin consumed too much of his physical strength, and the series of events that happened after waking up also consumed all his mood and energy. Lin Xi couldn't hold on any longer, and he didn't know whether he had fallen asleep or fainted .

In the house, there were two men left, and their natural intuition told them that the other party was definitely an enemy rather than a friend.The person who was supposed to be at the center of the incident had already fallen asleep and wandered into another world.

WK headquarters.

"Patriarch, you make a decision, this is related to the future of the family."

In the huge conference room, all the members of the Lin family were sitting. Although WK is not a family business in the traditional sense, the Lin Xi family has indeed played a role that cannot be ignored in the development of WK.

The Lin family, one of the very few noble families in the entire interstellar, has no background, and walks on eggshells in the capital planet.

The ancient races were relatively weak physically. According to the available data, there is only one sentry in 1 people, and there is only one guide in tens of millions of people.Such a race, in the martial arts world, can only end up with a low status.

But the strange thing is that the ancient races were very prone to Omega, and both Beta and Omega had extremely high pregnancy rates.They are almost regarded as a race to guarantee the population by the interstellar, so they did not end up being collectively migrated to the third-level civilians.

The average person combines with the ancient race, and the conception rate can reach [-]%.And the stronger the sentinel's spiritual power, the harder it is to find an Omega that is highly integrated with him, let alone the pregnancy rate.But combined with the Omega of the ancient race, both the degree of spiritual fusion and the pregnancy rate are much higher than those of the interstellar people.

Such a strange phenomenon created an ancient nobleman like the Lin family.

For many years, the line of the Lin family has always had an Omega child, who will combine with the powerful forces of the empire when he grows up.And in this generation, the Patriarch does have an Omega's eldest son, who can even become a guide with double S-level spiritual power. Everyone in the Lin family will almost see the arrival of the peak era of Lin's development.

How lucky this is, but the child fell into a coma due to mental violence at the age of 12, and there was no sign of waking up for 15 years.

At the same time, the cousin of the current owner gave birth to an Omega 15 years ago. He is 15 years old, just the right age to attend the interstellar occasions in the capital.

The position of Patriarch Lin, if you think about the relationship for a while, you will know that it is at stake.

On the other side, in a clean and tidy bedroom filled with sunlight, a beautiful boy is sleeping soundly.He should be twenty-seven this year, but because he has been sleeping all year long, he seems to have been frozen and grows, and he looks like an eighteen-year-old boy.

The beautiful boy moved his fingers, raised his hand with some effort, and slowly covered his eyes.