The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Zichen may have suffered from the problem of "you will die if you don't nag". He put on a posture that he wanted to talk about life philosophy with Jiang Meng, and he didn't stand up until Jiang Meng fell asleep.

Before leaving, he rubbed Jiang Meng's hair, and gently told him, "Go to bed early if you're sleepy, and don't stay up late playing with your phone."

Jiang Meng collapsed on the bed listlessly, and waved her hand weakly: "Got it, go back and rest quickly."

Qiu Zichen said with a smile, "I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning", and left with a boyish expression on his face.

The ward finally became quiet, Jiang Meng sighed helplessly, and asked Ji Xiaopang: "Why is Qiu Zichen becoming more and more like an old lady?"

Ji Xiaopang flew from the ground to the bed, and said amusedly, "Then who can be blamed? Isn't it because you pushed people into love and couldn't even fish them?"

Jiang Meng was a little taken aback, her cheeks puffed up: "Who pushed him?"

Ji Xiaopang let out a "tsk", almost speechless: "Boss, Qiu Zichen likes you, but his way is a bit... um, strange, do you understand?"

Jiang Meng was taken aback: "He likes me? I thought he wanted to annoy me to death!"

Ji Xiaopang laughed gigglingly, and yawned again when he was tired from laughing: "Well, it's almost ten o'clock, boss, wash up and go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaopang rolled himself into a fluffy meat ball and fell asleep.

Jiang Meng glanced at it guilty, walked into the bathroom slowly, turned on the water, and began to take a bath seriously.

According to the rule of the past few days, Chong Yan usually does not appear until around ten o'clock. Jiang Meng touched the shower gel on her body, planning to catch Chong Yan as soon as he appeared, and then tie him to the bedside , Conducted a severe torture to extract a confession.

Thinking of the hemp rope under the pillow, Jiang Meng couldn't help but secretly laughed. Fortunately, Qiu Zhe was strong enough to get him one.

Rinse off the bubbles on her body, Jiang Meng brushed her teeth, and touched some body lotion on her face. When she came out of the bathroom, her whole body was fragrant, like a piece of freshly baked milk cake.

Turning off the lights in the room, Jiang Meng lay down on the bed solemnly, put her arms and legs obediently, then closed her eyes, trying her best to make her breathing slow and long.

Time passed, and just when Jiang Meng's consciousness was about to withdraw, there was finally a faint cool breeze in the room, and the temperature in the room was several degrees lower than before.

Jiang Meng actually wanted to pat himself on the chest so he could breathe, but he almost fell asleep!

Fortunately, Jiang Meng was overjoyed, silently preparing to launch an attack when Chong Yan came over.

There was almost no light in the dim room, only the light from the hospital corridor shining in from the window above the door.

Chong Yan waved his hand to block the only light, and then walked to Jiang Meng's hospital bed.

The man was wearing a black cloak, and his tall and straight figure was like an impenetrable barrier. He bent down, and a cold air flow spread quickly.

The boy on the bed exuded the milky smell of shower gel, and his round face was slightly tensed due to nervousness.He thought he was pretending to be good, but the rolling eyes from time to time had already betrayed him.

Chong Yan approached with a funny face, stretched out his finger and poked Jiang Meng's cheek.

It feels QQ bouncy, not inferior to cheese jelly.

In fact, Chong Yan has always known that Jiang Meng is pretending to be asleep these days, but his soul orb is out of the body and cannot appear in the human world for too long, so he does not provoke Jiang Meng.He just wanted to wait for his soul power to recover before explaining it clearly to his baby.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Meng pretended to sleep for several days, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Chongyan!" Jiang Meng suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud yell, rolled over from the bed and sat up like a raging little beast: "I'll let you hide and ignore me again!"

Chong Yan was worried that he would fall off the bed due to too much movement, so he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, but Jiang Meng took the opportunity to turn his body 180 degrees, and lay down on Chong Yan in the posture of Mount Tai.

With a "bang", the two of them fell on the bed together.

Jiang Meng panted heavily, pressed Chong Yan's neck tightly with her arms, and threatened in a cold voice: "Don't resist!"

Chong Yan didn't think about resisting at all, he sighed dumbfoundedly, and looked at the little guy on top of him: "What is Dou Dou doing?"

Jiang Meng snorted, and turned on the light with a "snap", then used her other hand to pull out the hemp rope that was under the pillow, and clumsily tied both of Chong Yan's arms to the bedside shelf.

You're done, Jiang Meng clapped her hands, and stared at Chong Yan condescendingly: "Why do you always come to see me when I'm sleeping?"

Chong Yan looked at him with a smile, the redness of his eyes seemed to be a little lighter than usual: "There are some things to be busy in the past few days, so time is very tight... Are you angry?"

Jiang Meng gouged him coldly, her voice was not loud, but it could be heard that he was indeed angry: "You must be angry, you are not a good character, you need to be trained carefully."

Chong Yan was amused, he moved his body, changed into a comfortable position, and asked, "In that case... how do you want to train me?"

Even though he was lying on his back at this time, the man's facial features were still stern and heroic, and his deep eyes made it impossible to see: "Huh?"

Jiang Meng was teased by the deep and slightly hoarse "um", and felt numb in her heart.

He subconsciously moved his butt backwards, only then suddenly realized that he was actually sitting on Chong Yan's... lower abdomen.

"Hmm..." Jiang Meng's cheeks turned red, she rolled down from Chong Yan's body, and stammered to explain: "I... I didn't sit on you on purpose!"

Chong Yan pursed his lips evilly, because his arms were tied up and he couldn't move, so he could only stand up a little: "I'm fine. You can sit anywhere you want."

Jiang Meng was annoyed for a second, and then she looked fierce again: "Don't change the subject, now we settle accounts one by one!"

Chong Yan blinked, and looked at Jiang Meng leisurely, with a much more correct attitude than before: "Okay."

Jiang Meng was satisfied, she folded her hands and asked, "Who is Chong Yan?"

Chong Yan answered honestly: "Chong Yan was originally my name, I just fabricated a false identity, and changed the memories of some people by the way."

Jiang Meng nodded, and continued to ask sternly: "Then why don't you put on a decent ghost king and pretend to be the president?"

Chong Yan paused, his eyes were already tender and doting: "Because Doudou said he doesn't like being haunted by a ghost."

Although Jiang Meng already had the answer, but after hearing Chongyan say this with her own ears, she still felt warm in her heart: "That's it...so you really like me?"

"Yeah," Chong Yan replied very simply, the bound look was a bit sexy, "So Dou Dou, do you like me?"

Jiang Meng almost stared into his eyes and couldn't take it out. He hurriedly looked away and muttered: "I just like it..."

Chong Yan smiled, and the smile was very brisk: "Doudou."

Jiang Meng glanced at him quietly and muttered, "What are you doing?"

Chong Yan shook his arm and looked up: "You release me first."

Jiang Meng felt a little embarrassed. Not only did she tie up Chong Yan like this, but she also accidentally crushed his little brother, which sounds a little messed up!

He slowly sat down beside Chongyan's bed, and explained in a low voice: "I tied you up for fear that you would run away, and you are not allowed to hold grudges."

With a smile in his eyes, Chong Yan nodded and agreed: "Good boy, help me untie it first."

Jiang Meng pursed her lips, climbed onto the bed and began to untie the rope humming.

The rope had just been untied a little, and Jiang Meng found that Chong Yan's arm had broken free at some point.

He was about to look up, but was hugged by Zhong Yan's whole body, and the man rolled over and pressed him onto the bed.

"Baby," Chong Yan touched Jiang Meng's nose with the tip of his nose, and whispered softly, "I miss you so much."

Jiang Meng's cheeks flushed, and she shouted angrily: "You broke free early tomorrow, and you still pretend to be so!"

Chong Yan laughed muffledly, and kissed Jiang Meng's eyes, nose and ears eagerly, his voice was deeper and magnetic than before: "My dear, don't move, let me kiss you well..."

The man's body was pressing on Jiang Meng's body, and for some reason, the coldness he had before disappeared, replaced by the blazing heat that ordinary men only have when they are in love.

The hot chest and lower abdomen were so tightly attached to Jiang Meng's body, he relaxed and gradually gave up struggling.

Chong Yan was still kissing him, and Jiang Meng was so kissed that he also reacted. After a while, he leaned his neck back, closed his eyes, and let out a small moan in his throat: "Well, kiss me lightly..."

The two hugged and kissed for a while, the fire in Chong Yan's body seemed to have just been ignited, he put his palm into Jiang Meng's hospital gown, and touched his round belly.

Jiang Meng was so tickled that he wanted to laugh. Just when he felt unwilling and wanted to eat Chong Yan's tofu, he suddenly found that Chong Yan's body seemed to be abnormal.

It seems a little too warm.

Jiang Meng frowned, looked intently, and found that Chong Yan's whole body had begun to become transparent.

"Ah—" Jiang Meng let out a low cry, her eyes widened: "Chong Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Chong Yan raised his head from Jiang Meng's body, and seemed to realize that something was wrong with him, his face darkened, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Meng was in a hurry, a layer of water vapor quickly gathered in his eyes, and he didn't even dare to reach out to touch him, "I... why do I feel that you are going to disappear?"

Chong Yan stood up and moved a little further away from Jiang Meng: "Don't worry about Doudou, my soul orb is not with me for the time being... It's okay, it will be fine after a while."

Seeing that Chongyan's body became more and more transparent, like a monster in a TV series, Jiang Meng's voice changed in anxiety: "Why isn't your soul orb here with you? You... Did something happen to you?" What's wrong?"

Before Chong Yan could speak again, there was a sudden blinding light in the dim room, Jiang Meng subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Chong Yan had disappeared, only seeing that overly enchanting ghost—Di Ting.

"I said cutie, if you don't want to see the shiny things dissipate, you can behave yourself?" Di Ting looked at Jiang Meng coldly, with anger hidden on his face.

Jiang Meng blinked her wet eyes, and asked in a low voice, "He... Did something happen to him?"

Di Ting took a dozen deep breaths before he could tell the truth, and then he almost used up all his patience in his life and said, "If you honestly don't make trouble for him, he will be fine, you understand?"

Jiang Meng nodded immediately, tears stained her white and tender cheeks.

Di Ting sighed, and disappeared like Chong Yan.