The first krypton gold villain in history [Transmigration Book]

"Um, are you here to see me?"

Luo Fusheng suppressed his familiarity with the man with wings in front of him, and asked with Yangou's rare rationality.

If it wasn't for this sense of familiarity, if it wasn't for the fact that this man was really outstandingly handsome, and an ordinary-looking person was floating outside his glass, Luo Fusheng would definitely have contacted the police directly.And now, Luo Fusheng found a bottle of sparkling water from the refrigerator, put it in front of the visitor, and sat opposite him, intending to have a good chat with him and listen to his explanation, what is the reason for this inexplicable sense of familiarity Son.

Shang Xing frowned lightly.

Luo Fusheng looked like this, as if he had lost his memory.

But seeing that he can use various functions flexibly and naturally in this room, and he can also order the robot to make breakfast, Luo Fusheng seems to know the world very well.

Could it be that he just lost the memory of being with him?

Shang Xing searched his memory again, and there were a lot of book lists that he had been recommended.

It seems that there are several stories related to amnesia.

Generally speaking, it is necessary to take the person with amnesia to relive the past, or some stimulus can make the person with amnesia recall the past.

Shang Xing tilted his head again and began to think.

It seems unrealistic to go back to those places that have been in the past.

He was not there, how did the two of them come to this world, let alone how to return to the original world.

Then the memories of N City, New City, and hunting in the wild that they have experienced, there is no way to reproduce them for the time being.

Thinking about it this way, if it was some kind of excitement and filled with the memories of the two of them, it might only be...

Shang Xing stood up again, took two steps with his long legs, and came directly in front of Luo Fusheng.

He supported the back of the chair with both hands, bent down, and directly printed his lips on Luo Fusheng's lips.

Luo Fusheng:! ! !

Fuck, what kind of plot is this.

A handsome guy flew in from the window just to kiss him?

Then is he going to call 'Indecent~' or just push this handsome guy away, or...

Shang Xing rediscovered Luo Fusheng's inattentiveness, and bit Luo Fusheng's lip punitively. The force was not heavy and would not break the skin, but the sudden tingling made Luo Fusheng's entire body feel concentrated on his lips. superior.

In this way, Luo Fusheng could feel Shang Xingzhong's kiss very keenly.

Hmm, seems pretty good?

and many more.

Luo Fusheng pushed Shang Xingzhong away and began to reflect.

Why does it feel good to be kissed by a man? Could it be that he is actually a crook?

Shang Xingzhong was not angry after being pushed away, and asked in a low voice, "Do you remember me?"

Luo Fusheng blinked his eyes, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

remember what?

What do you think of when you are kissed?

Or did he forget what this man had with him before?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

For such a handsome guy, don't say anything, just met once, Luo Fusheng is sure that he will remember it too!

Intellectually, Luo Fusheng didn't know anything, but he had a very happy feeling in his heart.

These two different feelings made Luo Fusheng very contradictory.

Shang Xing sighed heavily, "Didn't you remember?"

"Then just move on."

Shang Xing folded his wings again, facing Luo Fusheng, unbuttoned the shirt that had been pierced by the wings, and left it open.

Luo Fusheng:! ! !

What the hell!

This figure!The pectoral muscles are pectoral muscles, the abdominal muscles are abdominal muscles, and the general mermaid line is exposed, making people unconsciously want to see the other half hidden in the pants.

No no no, wait a minute.

Luo Fusheng pinched the tiger's mouth of his left hand with his right hand, recovering his consciousness gradually lost in the beauty.

Reason in my mind is talking to Luo Fusheng:

There is a big man taking off his clothes on you!

You wake up a little better!

Another voice said at the same time:

What are you afraid of!

Isn't it just a man undressing you?

You take it back and show him!

Luo Fusheng swallowed, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Shang Xing hooked the corners of his lips again, showing a smile.

On his usually unsmiling Bingshan face, the smile that appeared, even the unusual golden eyes brought some warmth, which made Luo Fusheng's heart soften.

Shang Xing put his hand on the notch of the belt again, and answered Luo Fusheng's previous question.

"You want to know, what am I going to do?"

Luo Fusheng nodded foolishly.

"Do/you."

Luo Fusheng: ...

Suddenly, there was a feeling of reason resisting and body catering, which made Luo Fusheng involuntarily think of the protagonists of the special action film industry that is still very developed in the interstellar era...

"Wait a minute!"

Luo Fusheng flew forward, stretched out his hand to help Shang Xing re-tighten the pants whose belt had been removed, then took a deep breath, shook his hands, and helped Shang Xing re-buckle the belt.

At the moment when the pants fell off just now, Luo Fusheng swore with his dynamic vision 5.0 eyes, his eyes that had noticed thousands of game clues that ordinary people could not notice.

The man in front of him is really capable.

When Luo Fusheng buckled his belt and pulled up his trouser chains, he was afraid that if he accidentally touched something that would be harmonized if he wrote it out.

"Are you satisfied?"

Shang Xing lowered his head, looking at Luo Fusheng who was sitting on the chair, leaning forward and pulling his pants.

Luo Fusheng blinked, what are you satisfied with? ! ! !Could it be that he was satisfied with that thing?

Oh my God!Didn't this man just say a joke?

Is he really here to do/his?

Is there some pinhole camera, or some entertainment program is filming his current reaction.

"Aren't you satisfied?" Shang Xing stretched out his hand again, and took Luo Fusheng's hand, "You were very satisfied before, but every time you are very...excited."

Shang Xing thought about it again. When they were doing business before, Luo Fusheng's state chose to use the word 'excited' to describe it.

Luo Fusheng felt that he was going to be scared stupid.

What the hell is this?

Shang Xing was silent for a while and Luo Fusheng didn't know what to say.

He raised his head and looked at Shang Xingzhong who seemed to be waiting for something, Fu Ruxin suddenly understood.

The man in front of him was waiting for his answer.

The question about dissatisfaction.

Moreover, his hand was still held by that man, and it was only a few centimeters away from the 'object', the subject of which he was asked about dissatisfaction. thing.

Luo Fusheng forced a smile, "It's quite, quite big, brother."

"Yeah, I know." Shang Xing took a slight step forward, scared Luo Fusheng quickly withdrew his hands,

"Actually, if you touch it, it will grow even bigger."

Luo Fusheng didn't know where it came from, suddenly he slapped the table and stood up, and rolled his eyes directly at Shang Xing.

"Brother, you look good, but you can't play hooligans!"

Shang Xing raised his eyebrows, and with a smile on his eyes, he hugged Luo Fusheng, resting his chin on Luo Fusheng's shoulder.

"In the past, you would always roll your eyes at my earthy love stories."

Luo Fusheng:? ? ?

Brother, you are obviously talking about tigers and wolves, what kind of earthy love talk are you calling it?

And what does it mean before?

We knew each other before?Have been together before?What happened before?

Before you have the ability to speak, you have the ability to speak clearly!

Luo Fusheng took another deep breath, ready to push away this familiar embrace, and ask carefully what kind of story line they used to have.

This kind of feeling of not knowing the setting of the story, but suddenly having a plot mission, is really unfriendly to strategy game players!

What's even more frightening is that the penalty for failure of this mission seems to be... big! !

Shang Xing felt Luo Fusheng's struggle again, and slowly let go of Luo Fusheng, his hands were still pressing on his shoulders, his golden pupils stared at Luo Fusheng's black eyes.

"Give you three days, think of me, or fall in love with me again."

"Otherwise, I will use my method to remind you of the past."

"Your method?" Luo Fusheng looked into those golden eyes, and fragmentary memories appeared in his mind.

There was always an identical pair of golden eyes appearing in those shards.

"Let's do something together, something we love to do, so you can recall it."