The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Chu Qintian stared, stood up and touched Ling Mu's forehead, and said incredulously, "Are you a fool when you fall in love? Or is it possessed by something dirty?"

Ling Mu turned his head, "coughed" a few times in embarrassment, and left Chu Qintian's house without saying a word.

Although he was very dissatisfied with such a secretive status quo, Jiang Meng was almost made to cry by himself just last night. Now if he told Chu Qintian that big mouth, Jiang Meng knew that he was not only molesting him on the Internet, but also molesting him in real life. Kissing him forcefully in life, if you don't blow your hair, it will be strange to break with yourself.

The first time a certain general fell in love with someone, he became like an underground party joint, and he was really upset.

Silently walking along the sidewalk to the Furan community, Ling Mu passed a high school. There was a delicately decorated dessert shop at the door. A group of girls in school uniforms were queuing up, looking at the various snacks in the glass window. star eyes.

The man paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly changed direction with his long legs.

On the other side, Jiang Meng, who successfully got the role, was rolling on the bed, grinning from ear to ear: "Chicken Xiaopang, tell me, did I, did I perform well just now?"

Ji Xiaopang sighed, and said with nothing to love: "Yes, it's so good that you are hard."

Jiang Meng stopped rolling and said shyly, "Don't, don't lie on my lap from now on!"

Although Han Chu's little chirp is not big, when he has a feeling, his reflexes are pretty good!

Ji Xiaopang gave a perfunctory "Oh" and said slowly: "Boss, you have successfully mixed into the online matching circle, and you have created the illusion that you are having an affair with the Great God, although this is not your original intention. ...But that's not important! What's important is that you are no longer a simple black fan, and your words will be more influential. This requires us to dig deep into Jing Xingzhi's black material to let him Ruin!"

Jiang Meng was a little confused by Ji Xiaopang's talk, and asked worriedly: "I, how can I dig up black material? I don't, and I don't know him..."

Ji Xiaopang scratched the fur on his body with his paws, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Boss, our dark plan can be extended to real life."

Before Ji Xiaopang finished speaking, someone knocked on Jiang Meng's door. He thought it was the takeaway boy, and opened the door cheerfully, but saw the neighbor across the door standing upright at the door.

The man was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and his facial features were still very stern. At this moment, he was looking at him expressionlessly, as if he hadn't broken the human design at all.

Hmph, hypocrisy.

Jiang Meng crossed her arms and snorted arrogantly, apparently not intending to let such a hungry guy step into her home again: "You, why are you here again?"

The other party's small figure was reflected in those blue eyes, Ling Mu raised his lips and smiled, and took out the dessert box hidden behind him and shook it: "Come to apologize."

For a snack foodie, delicacies within a radius of five meters can quickly please their nerves, and the familiar taste overflowed, and Jiang Meng's attention was obviously attracted.

He stared intently at the small square box, and his nose moved slightly: "Yes, it's durian pizza!"

Ling Mu nodded, but deliberately carried the packing box very high, enjoying the small eyes of the other party, and walked into Jiang Meng's apartment naturally.

Jiang Meng hurriedly followed the man into the restaurant, and leaned over like a hungry puppy: "Just now, it's still hot, it's hot!"

Ling Mu smiled lightly, rubbed the top of his little neighbor's head, opened the package, took out a piece and fed it to Jiang Meng's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Jiang Meng knelt on the chair, supported the dining table with her two arms, pouted her round buttocks to the sky, opened her mouth wide and bit off a third of it in one bite, the whole mouth was filled with pizza, and she was so satisfied.

The durian is placed generously, the cheese layer is not very thick, and the crust is baked very soft.

"Knock, knock delicious!"

Jiang Meng's eyes were shining brightly, and while eating, she rubbed her head towards the cardboard box, as if she wanted to see where the store was.

Ling Mu turned the box around considerately, got up to pour water: "It's right at the gate of Eighteenth Middle School, there's no takeaway, but I can often buy it for you."

Jiang Meng was very happy to be coaxed, but he is not someone who can be fooled by a pizza.After he finished eating the whole pizza, he said matter-of-factly: "Hey, we, let's agree in advance, I, I'm a straight man, I won't be gay, I won't be gay!"

Jiang Meng has slowly figured out what the neighbor's intentions are. On the one hand, he feels sorry for the handsome Bingshan guy who turned out to be gay, and on the other hand, he is a little bit worried——

I seem to have the physique to attract homosexuals. I just drove away a Chu Qintian, and a neighbor who doesn't even know the name came!

Ling Mu didn't expect Jiang Meng to refuse so bluntly. He put the water glass next to the other party and sat down next to him. His handsome face seemed to announce some important news.

Jiang Meng shrank her butt vigilantly, and almost sat on the edge of the chair, stuttering: "You, you sit here and do it, what are you doing? Men and women, you can't give or take kisses!"

Ling Mu sat upright, his deep pupils were dim, and then the internet matchmaking master suddenly lowered his head and "tweeted" on Jiang Meng's lips, the movement was quick and innocent, as if he was secretly kissing his own partner. boy at the table.

Jiang Meng's reaction speed was still impressive, two small front teeth were exposed in his half-open mouth, and he just stayed there for a few seconds before raising his face and shouting: "Again, here we go again! You man, This person looks serious, why is he so weak!"

The listless Mr. Ling's face remained unchanged, and he even touched the corner of his lower lip with the tip of his tongue in a very erotic way: "Be reasonable, do you find it annoying?"

Jiang Meng retreated her head warily, her eyebrows twitched together: "Damn, of course I hate it! I've been told all about me, I'm not the same as you guys, I'm the one who hangs!"

Ling Mu let out a "tsk", and the whole person's painting style changed from a pure senior to a domineering attack in an instant. He stretched out his foot and hooked Jiang Meng's chair over, and grabbed the struggling man back into his arms, and pushed Luo Luo away. With broken hair in front of the forehead, he held the other's head with both hands and began to kiss deeply.

"Hey, hey! Why are you coming again——uh!"

Jiang Meng's Dudu lips are moist, and the kiss is a bit like panna cotta.

Ling Mu licked it earnestly, then bit it lightly, probably because this small mouth kept muttering and calling him a hooligan. The stiff little tongue snatched the other's breath warmly and greedily.

The two were intimate, and the ambiguous sound of water sounded.

The person in his arms was soft and sweet, and Ling Mu felt that there was some kind of impulse rushing to his cerebral cortex that was getting stronger and stronger. Although this was the first time he kissed someone, he quickly found the essentials without a teacher, and his movements changed from green to soft. The clumsiness became gentle and long, until the other party's body was completely limp in his arms.

Jiang Meng let out an inaudible moan from his throat, his senses seemed to be blocked by a strange pleasure, his lips were numb from the kiss, and the whole mouth seemed not to be his own.

He felt a man's hand come down from the back of his neck, and then pinched his wrist, and then the two hands were put together between his legs—

At some point, it had erected rigidly.

Ling Mu leaned close to his ear, with a hoarse and charming voice: "You have already reacted, and you still say you are not gay?"

Jiang Meng's whole body became red like a boiled prawn, she retreated shyly, and cried, "Is it true, I said, if you say no, you still want to kiss me again?"

Judging by this guy's posture, he won't give up until he admits it!

Ling Mu nodded with a smile, his iceberg avatar had been shattered into slag, and re-glued into a perverted avatar in an unknown place.

Jiang Meng has been having gay dreams since he came to the new world, and now he can't continue to deceive himself, he really has no feelings for women.

A small red face wrinkled, and Jiang Meng said aggrievedly: "Okay... I, I do have feelings for men, men, but that doesn't mean me, I just like you!"

President Ling's goal was achieved, and he grinned childishly, then he picked up a piece of pizza and ate it, and said slowly, "You don't have to like me for a while."

temporary.Dislike me.

Jiang Meng was about to be stunned by this narcissistic man, he strode over and hugged the remaining durian pizza in his arms, like a little hedgehog with all its thorns standing up: "No, don't eat it! I'm still, still hungry!"

Ling Mu swallowed the pizza in his mouth, his blue eyes swept down to Jiang Meng's lower abdomen, and asked, "Do you need me to help you?"

Jiang Meng continued to blow her hair angrily: "No, I don't need it! I have it, and I have hands!"

Ling Mu stood up, stared down at Jiang Meng's face, and blinked maliciously: "I don't use my hands."

Jiang Meng quickly understood what the man meant, and felt that she could no longer bear to look directly at this well-dressed beast.

His face darkened, as if he was going to get angry: "Also, can it be better, so that we can be neighbors?"

Mr. Ling's gangsters are done playing, and the next step will be the soft policy. He corrected his attitude and said seriously: "It must be possible. But one yard counts for one yard. You have to let me chase you. I will see you off at school in the afternoon." go."

Jiang Meng suddenly felt his head was as big as a bucket, thinking that this man was not only narcissistic, but also clingy.

Fearing that he would pester him endlessly, Jiang Meng gave a feeble "hmm" as a consent.

Another two days passed after being picked up by this man's car, and Chu Qintian, who had disappeared for so many days, reappeared.

This guy didn't know if he had taken some wrong medicine, but when he saw Jiang Meng, the expression on his face was no longer so bitter, but he pretended to be indifferent and slumped on the ground, without saying a word.

Then he clumsily took out a box of chocolates, stuffed it into Jiang Meng's arms, turned around and left.

Jiang Meng looked at his leaving back dumbfoundedly, and put the box of chocolates in her schoolbag.

After finishing the physical education class in the morning, Jiang Meng returned to the classroom with several boys in the same class. His face was dripping with sweat, and his lips were a little white due to dehydration.

Today's physical education teachers don't know what misfortune they have encountered in their lives, and they fiddled with them for a whole class.

Boys' 500-meter time-limited run and 400-meter leapfrog are simply insane.

Han Chu's body couldn't be called strong. After such a large amount of exercise, he couldn't take it anymore. Jiang Meng found out the box of chocolates in a daze, divided points for the students around her, and fed a piece for herself.

Next is another computer course. Jiang Meng is most afraid of taking this old man's class, because every time he dozes off, he will be called by him in public. This class is like a policeman catching a thief!

This time was no exception. Old man Deng found that Jiang Meng was absent-minded again, so he asked him to write questions on the blackboard by name.

It's just that Jiang Meng didn't stand up for a long time, because he felt that something was wrong with him.

The heartbeat was very loud, as if it was about to pierce his chest and fly out. He felt exhausted, and it took a lot of effort to raise his head. He wanted to stand up, but his breathing began to be difficult, and his eyes turned black.

Zhou Lanhai who was sitting behind him noticed the abnormality and shook his shoulder: "Han Xiaochu, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Meng frowned in pain, closed her eyes weakly, and fell out of her seat without warning.