The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

The bright moonlight shed spots of light through the gaps in the trees, and the forest that was full of gunshots just now suddenly became quiet. The two of them looked at each other quietly, and could only hear the "rustling" sound of fallen leaves being blown by the wind.

Another chilly autumn wind hit, Jiang Meng turned her head and sneezed a little, hugged her small arms pitifully, looked at the strange and indifferent expression of her shit shovel officer, and groaned unhappily.

He thought silently, as expected, it is better to be a cat, since there are two excrement shovel officers, one big and one small, serving around, and it also has warm fur to keep out the cold.

Thinking of this, Jiang Meng felt extremely twisted. He knew that Ji Xiaopang could turn into anything, but this was the first time it turned into a pair of underwear and was worn by himself.

Ji Xiaopang comforted him carelessly: This baby is just a virtual existence, and when it becomes underwear, it is really a pair of underwear. It has no consciousness, and there will be no "empathy" that makes it so spicy.

Jiang Meng was a little embarrassed, but in the final analysis, it was her own fault. It was all because of the failure of several world missions in succession, which led to the lack of plug-ins for Ji Xiaopang, and it was already the limit to get a gun.If he wanted a decent set of clothes, he could only save Li Nanfeng with his bare hands.

After weighing for a second, Jiang Meng decisively chose the former.

Ever since—the cool little killer who appeared in the dark night, he only wore a pair of underwear.

Li Nanfeng pursed his lips, his deep eyes were filled with a sense of oppression, seeing the other party's absent-minded look, he asked again in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Inexplicably appearing in a remote mountain forest, and happened to save his own life, this made Li Nanfeng a little more wary of this young man of unknown origin. If all of this was calculated, then the situation between him and Li Mingheng would be worsened.

The man narrowed his eyes cautiously, not letting go of every micro-expression on the boy's body, and subconsciously tensed up all his muscles, ready to grab his gun and fight back at any time.

But after a long time he found it was futile, from the other party, he could not see any hypocrisy, but the small fair face was full of obvious displeasure, with two eyebrows slightly twisted, as if complaining: I You still doubt me after saving you, that's simply too much!

The young master was a little confused for a moment, wondering whether his judgment was affected by excessive blood loss.

Jiang Meng hadn't figured out how to face Li Nanfeng as "Shen Nian", she walked a few steps awkwardly, and threw the gun in her hand to the man's feet, as if she had caught a cold from the cold wind, and said in a low voice Said: "Let's go quickly, in case there are bad people in a while..."

Li Nanfeng didn't expect the other party to give him the gun so easily, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, his blank expression looked a little funny: "You...why did you save me?"

Jiang Meng muttered in a low voice, then put aside the young master's curiosity, stretched out a hand to touch Li Mingheng's chubby face, and asked, "Is he all right?"

Although the two of them didn't get along for a long time, Jiang Meng still had a lot of affection for this loyal little shit shovel officer.

Li Nanfeng said "it's okay" succinctly, and didn't continue to entangle Jiang Meng's origin. He supported the tree trunk behind him with his hands, and stood up with some difficulty holding Li Mingheng.

No matter how strong his endurance was, the severe pain caused by the wide range of movements caused him to groan.

Jiang Meng had been facing Li Nanfeng all the time, only then did she realize that something was wrong with this man.

He walked up to Li Nanfeng's back and looked, and saw that the man's clothes seemed to have been torn apart during the fight, with blood continuously seeping out from the surroundings. He gently lifted a piece of clothing, and a thick bloody smell rushed over his face, revealing His shoulder was dripping with blood.

Jiang Meng's face turned pale immediately, and she said angrily, "You, why didn't you tell me you were injured so badly?"

Li Nanfeng didn't like someone standing behind him, let alone an unknown person.He reluctantly turned around, and happened to see the young man's eyes wide open, with a fragile watery light in his eye sockets, and the worry and distress hidden in them could not be faked, as if he was the one who was hurt, not himself.

This misty gaze seemed familiar, especially the innocence and loveliness shown through the green eyes made his heart tremble.

Li Nanfeng froze in place, and a certain recognition spontaneously made him feel dazed - this boy actually has a pair of cat pupils.

Jiang Meng didn't have any first-aid supplies herself, so she turned around twice in annoyance and anxiety, and couldn't care about anything else. She lifted up the man's arm and turned into a small crutch, and dragged Li Nanfeng to walk in the forest.

This is really a shit-shoveling officer who doesn't give him peace of mind, Jiang Xiaomao thought angrily.

The two walked across a hill in silence. Xiao Feng's men did not continue to catch up. There was a straight road in front of them. Qian Kui's men should be looking for them soon.

The road was bumpy and the night was dark. Li Nanfeng leaned on Jiang Meng's body more and more heavily, and he was almost out of breath.

After walking a few steps with great difficulty, Li Mingheng's small body was on the verge of falling, Li Nanfeng finally stopped, and said in a weak voice, "Stop."

Jiang Meng breathed with her mouth open, helped the two of them to sit up clumsily, then stood up and looked into the distance, muttering: "Hey, why haven't they come yet?"

Li Nanfeng's shoulders had completely lost consciousness, his body was trembling due to blood loss and collapse, and his vision began to blur: "... soon."

Jiang Meng bit her lip, squatted back to the man's side worriedly, patted the man's bloodless cheek lightly, and asked softly, "Can you hold on?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a golden light shining from behind, and Jiang Meng suddenly felt a chill between his legs. Before he could realize what happened, he saw the chicken chubby who had changed from his underwear back to his original form. He flew over, with a ghostly expression on his face: "Ah, boss, the rain on your body is about to dry! The cat's tail is growing!"

Jiang Meng panicked, and fell to the ground with an unsteady foot, and a snow-white tail came out from behind!

Look at the rhythm, is this going to transform into a human and a beast in front of the young master?

Jiang Meng hid her tail in a hurry, and her extremely depressed face wrinkled—if Li Nanfeng knew that he was a little monster who was sometimes a man and sometimes a cat, would he still have a sadomasochistic relationship with him? ?

Will the mission of the fourth world end in failure again?

He quietly glanced at the man sitting not far away, and saw that the man's mind seemed to be blurred, his eyes were slightly drooped, and his expression looked calm, not like he had witnessed any horror movie with his own eyes.

"I found it - the young master is in front!"

There was a light shining from a distance, Jiang Meng hurriedly looked up, and found that Qian Kui had brought someone here, she was relieved immediately.

He felt that his body was shrinking a little bit, and he spread his legs and started to run wildly. While running, he staggered and cried while covering the top of his head, for fear that he, as a cat running upright, would frighten other small animals.

At this time, Li Nanfeng was already in a semi-comatose state, and vaguely saw a pair of pointed cat ears growing on the top of the mysterious boy's head, and a fluffy white tail curled up behind him...

Under the light, the picture in front of him was like a dream, a lively little cat demon squatting in front of him, flicking his tail at him.

For some unknown reason, the little cat demon seemed eager to run away from him. Before parting, he gave him a reluctant look. Those green cat eyes shook his heart like a bell!

This boy...why is he so similar to his little milk cat?

Li Nanfeng wanted to stand up to find out, but after a fierce fight, his body was already at the end of his strength, so he had no choice but to watch the little cat demon disappear into the vast night.

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When the young master woke up again, he was on a bed in a private hospital.

The man opened his eyes, stared blankly at the ceiling, and the memories before he lost consciousness came back little by little... He felt that he couldn't lie down like this anymore.

Just as Li Nanfeng sat up, Li Mingheng, who was in charge of accompanying the bed, stood up nervously, first pressed the call bell at the head of the bed, then stood upright in front of the bed, caught off guard with a "wow", and began to cry loudly: "Wow Uhhhhh..."

Li Nanfeng got a headache from this earth-shattering cry. With a cold face, he pinched the child's wide-mouthed mouth and threatened, "...I will beat you again!"

Li Mingheng was wiping away his tears, his little face blushing from crying: "Brother, I'm sorry... for making you suffer such a serious injury for me... Fortunately, you're fine..."

In fact, Li Nanfeng had never treated this younger brother badly, but Li Mingheng rejected him since he was a child, and as a dignified young master, he naturally would not take the initiative to please him.

Li Nanfeng was not used to such a provocative atmosphere, he moved uncomfortably, and remained silent for a while without saying a word.

Li Mingheng cried very sadly, crying and crying, suddenly remembered something, lowered his head, and admitted his mistake: "I used to be ignorant, and I called Beibei "Li Nanfeng" in private... oh Oh, brother, you will forgive me, right?"

Li Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, this brat actually compared him to such an ugly dog!

But now is obviously not the time to settle accounts with him, so Li Nanfeng pulled out the anti-inflammatory needle on his back, quickly changed his clothes, and walked out of the ward without hearing the doctors' earnest persuasion.

Qian Kui was waiting outside the ward. Seeing his young master become alive again, he lamented the man's miraculous recovery speed and sighed: I hope such a thrilling thing will never happen again.

Li Nanfeng didn't care about his injuries. Now his mind was full of the appearance of a boy with cat ears, and he was tormented by the crazy thoughts in his head.

He directly asked Qian Kui to drive back to Li's Manor, accelerating all the way without delay.

A group of people rushed back to Li's house from the hospital in a hurry. The young master pushed the door open with his long legs, and saw his little milk cat obediently lying in the cat's nest and gnawing its tail, with sincere expressions and standard movements. A "real cat" with a limited IQ.

The man walked over calmly, instead of kissing and hugging like in the past, he asked the little girl in charge of taking care of the little milk cat in a cold voice: "Did it obey last night?"

The little girl lowered her eyes, broke out in a cold sweat, and replied tremblingly: "Listen, be obedient."

Li Nanfeng raised his eyes and glanced at her, then asked again: "What I'm asking is, was he obedient last night?"

Qian Kui scratched his head in confusion, wondering where did this come from?

The little girl simply shed tears, choked up and said the truth: "Young master, I don't know where the little guy went last night. We searched for a long time before we found it, and he was covered in mud... I've been sick since this morning." Yes, the veterinarian has been notified to come... It's because I didn't take good care of it, so punish me."

After the little girl finished speaking, the entire Li family was silent, and everyone mourned for her silently in their hearts: if they didn't take good care of the young master's beloved baby, the rest of her life would probably be a pill...

However, unexpectedly, Li Nanfeng did not fly into a rage after hearing this, but gently curled the corner of his lower lip.

He leaned down and picked up the stiff ginger kitten, staring at him with a seductive voice: "Last night, was it you?"

Jiang Meng was very kind in his heart, but that cat face was still calm. He stretched out his pink and tender little pad to pat the man's face, and said the mantra "meow meow meow": "Ah, let's take away last night Forget about it! Ah!"

After my young master asked this sentence, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but Qian Kui almost collapsed in fright——

My young master is actually talking to a cat... This must be a fake young master!

He was stunned for a few seconds, and cautiously asked: "Young master, is there something wrong with you?"

Everyone said that surviving a catastrophe would bring blessings, but my young master finally escaped, and he became mentally abnormal!

Li Nanfeng turned his head and threw a "idle person shut up" eye knife, and went upstairs with the kitten in his arms, his indifferent and indifferent back was very strange, as if he had been caught by something unclean.

Qian Kui frantically took out his mobile phone, intending to invite a master ghost hunter to do tricks or something.