The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Although the young master is small-minded and jealous, he is resolutely unwilling to admit it.

He caught the ginger kitten in his arms, kissed the two pink little meat pads, then squeezed the soft belly, and changed the topic: "Your brother is right, you recently Really fat."

Jiang Meng's tail, which was still flicking back and forth, stopped abruptly, and her round face immediately became serious: "Shit shovel officer, how dare you say that your master is fat?"

The man carried him to the dining table, curled his fingers and flicked the tip of his nose: "Well...just the truth."

Hey~ This daring slave wants to rebel?

Jiang Xiaomao let out a vicious snort, looked up and looked around, and saw that Shen Xiao was being forced by Kang Qi to eat a few green vegetables, while Li Mingheng was looking at him eagerly, as a small shit shovel officer seemed to be "slavish" to him to not fix".

The cat's pupils lit up immediately, and she spread her short legs and rushed towards Li Mingheng—hmph, you despise me for being fat, but others don't!

However, a Cheng Yaojin suddenly rushed out, and before Jiang Meng rushed to Li Mingheng, he was blocked by the burly puppet cat.

The puppet cat is actually only two months old, but it is already a circle fatter than Jiang Meng, and it belongs to the strong player with a big waist and a round waist.

Although this little chubby cat is not very old, it is very possessive. Ever since it recognized Li Mingheng as its little master, whenever others want to take a step closer, it arches its back and warns others with a "meow meow meow". Spit out fire.

Jiang Meng, as a little cat demon who has mastered cheats, how could he be bullied by an ordinary cat!

He opened his eyes ferociously, showed his little nails hidden in the fur, and threatened with a loud voice: "Bold little cat, get out of the way, I want Li Mingheng to serve me for dinner!"

The puppet cat didn't understand Jiang Meng's cat language, so it trembled its fluffy hair energetically, and rushed up with a sudden pounce. small bowl.

Jiang Xiaomao was taken aback, turned around and ran away with an "ow", shot into Li Nanfeng's arms like a cannonball, and the fur all over his body exploded.

The war between the two cats came to an end before it even started, leaving Li Mingheng and Shen Xiao dumbfounded.

Kang Qi, on the other hand, laughed "hahaha" unabashedly, pointing at Jiang Meng and mockingly said, "Hey, my little classmate Shen Nian, why are you so cowardly?!"

The young master was very protective, and immediately threw a "shut up" eye knife over him, touched the top of his kitten's head, and comforted him: "Hey, let that puppet and Li Mingheng move away together tomorrow." .”

Li Mingheng was not happy when he heard that, he hugged the little chubby cat tightly into his arms, intending to resist to the end: "We will not go if we are killed, the cat is alive, and the cat is dead! Sister-in-law, take care of my brother, why are you so overbearing?" Convincing people?"

Li Nanfeng had long been uncomfortable seeing this little light bulb, but this time he finally had a legitimate reason to let it go, and looked at his younger brother coldly.

Jiang Xiaomao, who fled from the desert, was relieved, and felt that he had lost himself to death, and was bullied by a little fat cat in public!

He "meowed" a few times in embarrassment, and temporarily won the right to live in the manor for Li Mingheng, and completely forgot that he was still having trouble with the excrement shovel officer. He hurriedly finished dinner, and the whole cat got into the man The sweater refused to come out.

Shen Xiao looked in Jiang Meng's direction, and it didn't take long for Kang Qi to turn his chin with his hand, and then he was fed a big mouthful of tomatoes, only to hear Kang Qi muttering: "The doctor told me We have to watch you take vitamin supplements, so, if you don’t like it, you are not allowed to be picky eaters.”

Shen Xiao frowned, reluctantly swallowed what was in his mouth, and complained: "It's already enough."

After a near-death escape, Shen Xiao became much gentler after waking up, and did not avoid Kang Qi's deliberate approach like before.Because of his special status, he seldom opened his heart to others before, but Kang Qi's meticulous care for him made him unable to ignore him, and unknowingly, he also developed a strange feeling, which confirmed the old saying that love grows with time.

The two of them tacitly shared their hearts, and the quiet little days passed peacefully and beautifully.

On this side, Li Nanfeng went upstairs with his little milk cat in his arms, carried out Jiang Meng, who was ashamed to see others, and said with a smile, "Why are you so thin-skinned?"

Jiang Xiaomao raised his eyes and stared at him, groaning and chirping, "You think everyone is as thick-skinned as you..."

The young master raised his eyebrows, gently scratched his itchy flesh, and laughed: "Hurry up and change back, your thick-skinned husband is a little hungry..."

Jiang Meng smiled and beat him, but her body gradually changed into that of a boy, with cat ears and tail still on top of her head and behind her.His cheeks were flushed, and he wondered: "Strange...why are your words so eloquent?"

Li Nanfeng has already made the preparations, and started to coax and deceive foreplay with a smirk: "Because the baby wants it too..."

Jiang Meng was made to gasp, and murmured softly: "Um...the narcissist, it's hopeless."

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Time flies, the young master and his cat are inseparable and spend the rest of their lives inseparable. Jiang Meng's mission passed for the first time, but she is still far from being excellent.

During the time-space transformation, Jiang Meng asked a little unhappy: "When can we not erase the memory?"

Ji Xiaopang spread his hands helplessly: "When did you reach full marks? Well, who knows..."

Jiang Meng held her forehead aggrieved, and whispered softly: "Oh, I really don't want to forget him."

……

This time I woke up still groggy, my chaotic brain was a mess like a roller coaster, and my body was as stiff as a rock due to long-term lethargy.

Jiang Meng opened her eyelids with difficulty, there was no light coming in from all around, everything she could see was pitch black, and a faint woody fragrance wafted into her nose.

He moved his hard elbow and knuckles, and tentatively began to rub it around. After touching for a long time, he didn't feel anything like a desk lamp, but some kind of...unidentified object with a slippery texture.

Like the skin of some kind of cold-blooded reptile.

The gloomy feeling spread from the soles of his feet all the way to Tianling Gai, Jiang Meng shuddered, with a bad premonition in his heart.

He slowly retracted his hand, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and the whole space fell into a creepy silence.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in his ear, and the greasy thing seemed to move. He slid slowly against his clothes, and a pair of golden vertical pupils suddenly lit up in the darkness, without blinking. Staring at Jiang Meng's direction, his body shone strangely with the sound of heavy breathing.

Jiang Meng, who saw hell when he came to the new world, almost pissed in fear. He screamed "Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah!", and was about to jump up and run wildly, but unexpectedly bumped into a wooden board, which made his eyes stare in an instant .

"Hey, my boss! Why can't you think about it?"

When Ji Xiaopang's voice sounded, Jiang Meng felt aggrieved and wanted to cry for a moment: "Oh, Chicken Xiaopang...there is a ghost..."

A small candle was lit in the darkness, and his field of vision became much brighter in an instant. Only then did Jiang Meng realize that he was trapped in a space surrounded by wooden boards. The unidentified creature with golden vertical pupils just now had disappeared. fly.

Jiang Meng's small face was pale with fright, he timidly approached Ji Xiaopang, and asked in a low voice, "Where am I?"

Ji Xiaopang picked up the candle and shined it around, and said with a smile: "Boss, we are in a coffin."

Jiang Meng stared in shock, her mouth turned down and she was about to cry, her swarthy eyes were instantly filled with water vapor, her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed: "So... am I a fake corpse? Woooo..."

Ji Xiaopang let out a "tsk" and asked, "Boss, have you ever read a novel about tomb robbers? It's the spicy kind!"

Jiang Meng cried and shook her head, curled up her whole body, wrapped her arms around her knees: "No, no...can you just tell me what's going on?"

Ji Xiaopang saw that his boss was acting like that, so he stopped making rounds and said bluntly: "You are still not a human in this world, but a cute little zombie who has been trapped in the ancient tomb for a long time. It's been a thousand years!"

Jiang Meng's mind flashed through the horrible blood corpses exuding the smell of carrion on TV. A feeling of nausea came from within. He closed his eyes and calmed down for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand tremblingly, and peeked at it. I took a few glances.

I saw that the hand was not as horrible as I imagined, but white and transparent like suet jade, the hand was small and soft to the touch, the five fingers were all chubby, and there were even a few shallow bruises on the joints. Small meat pit.

Jiang Meng raised her head to look at Ji Xiaopang, and waved her chubby hand: "Why does this zombie look like this? Besides, the zombies on TV are all stuck with talisman paper on their foreheads, so how can I move?"

Ji Xiaopang waved his hands indiscriminately: "The right time and place for people? People's zongzi will only rise after absorbing fresh yang energy... As for you, I don't make them either. I guess the human design is like this."

Jiang Meng said "Oh" and turned into a curious baby: "How did I become a zombie? Or is it a zombie from birth?"

Ji Xiaopang flipped through his little notebook, and concluded carelessly: "You were just a baby who died 1000 years ago, and after being raised in the ancient tomb for so long, you have turned into a little zombie with the appearance of a boy. Although you are a zombie , but your characteristics as a zombie are not very obvious. Except for no breathing, no heartbeat, no blood circulation, pale body and cold body temperature, you look... er, not too much different from a normal person! In short, Zen is a very cute and very Cute little zombie!"

After hearing this, Jiang Meng realized that he didn't seem to need to breathe. He stroked his palm to his chest curiously, and waited quietly for a long while without any movement.

He took a look at his collar again, his whole body was glowing white, his skin was as delicate as porcelain, without a trace of red blood, not even lines.

Jiang Meng swallowed her saliva, reluctantly accepting this reality - I am really a little zombie who has been dead for 1000 years!

The strange sound that had disappeared sounded again. Although Jiang Meng was a genuine zombie, she was still not proficient in business after all, so she was so frightened that her hairs stood on end, and she stammered and asked, "Chicken, chicken fat, listen to me!" What's that sound?"

Before the words fell, Jiang Meng only felt that his eyes went dark, and the candle was wiped out by someone, and that gloomy feeling came back again.

In the next second, a slippery tail suddenly wrapped around Jiang Meng's body, circling him like a python. He shrank back, and he could hear the other party's "wheezing and wheezing" sound.

Jiang Meng wanted to kick his legs immediately, but he didn't dare to move, begging softly: "Well, no matter what happened to you, I promise to burn some paper money for you when I go out, okay? You just, just let it go." Pass me, woo woo woo..."

I don't know if I understood it, but the thing screamed excitedly and wrapped Jiang Meng tighter, but the voice was ugly like a Donald Duck: "Gah——"

Ji Xiaopang lit the candle again, flapped his wings on the little monster with a human face and a snake body, and laughed loudly: "Okay, Ah Zhu, have you played enough? Your little master is going to be killed by you." Terrified!"

I saw the big snake, which was nearly two meters long, slid down dejectedly, and lay obediently at Jiang Meng's feet. Those golden eyes stared at Jiang Meng pitifully, like a little pug begging its master to pet it.

Before Jiang Meng could react, Ji Xiaopang explained to him intimately: "This is your pet, it's called Ah Zhu, it's a cub of a candle dragon over 200 years old, and the scientific name of the candle dragon is also called Zhu Jiuyin. , It is said that the adult Zhu Jiuyin is very powerful, when he opens his eyes, the sky is bright, and when he closes his eyes, the sky is dark...Well, but as far as it is concerned, its IQ is no more than that of a juvenile husky."

After being ridiculed like this, Little Candle Dragon couldn't understand at all, it wagged its tail foolishly, and rubbed the back of Jiang Meng's hand with that wet face.

Jiang Meng was a little scared at first, but after getting along for a while, she completely agreed with Ji Xiaopang's words. This is a small candle dragon who is very clingy to its master, or a small candle dragon who likes to chat with its master "quack quack".

Jiang Meng was amused by the teasing, the fear in her heart had disappeared, and she dared to speak louder: "Chicken Xiaopang, how are we going to get out? The hero of this world is not a tomb robber, right?"

Ji Xiaopang shook his head mysteriously, simply sat down, and told him the plot line of this world slowly.

This is the modern fictional world of rio. The male lead, Jing Lichuan, grew up in a superior family and was doted on by Father Jing and Mother Jing. But fortunately, he is not a useless vase, Jing Lichuan is very talented in acting.He started playing with big names in the film and television industry at the age of ten, and was nominated for the best supporting actor. At the age of 20, he won the Best Actor Award, the highest flower and deer award in country A.

Now the 25-year-old Jing Lichuan won the award and won the award. It was originally a glittering Kangzhuang Avenue, but it started to have bad luck because of a movie about tomb robbery.

In order to pursue realistic scene restoration, the crew of Tomb Raiders, except for some fantasy scenes that require computer post-production special effects, almost all the exterior scenes were shot in real life. The guy in the house fucked everything decently, but unexpectedly, an accident happened.

There was a loud bang, and the fake tomb robbery became real. The unconscious behavior of the crew triggered the tomb defense system inside the ground, and then caused a serious mountain collapse. The underground palace, tomb chambers, monsters and ghosts have all gone through it all, dead or injured. The male protagonist Jing Lichuan doesn't know whether it's luck or misfortune, and he is entangled by a thousand-year-old zombie to absorb Yang Qi in a fancy way.

Just when the male protagonist was tortured until he lost all his aura, it happened that the tomb robber gang that the female protagonist belonged to came to find the treasure. The two of them lived and died together, and naturally developed feelings for each other. After successfully escaping, they grew old sweetly.

Seeing that Ji Xiaopang closed the notebook, Jiang Meng asked strangely: "Huh? Does the zombie villain I play this time have no grievances with the male lead? For example... his previous life was one of the murderers who killed me." Category?"

The corner of Ji Xiaopang's mouth twitched, and he thought of a grievance: "The owner of this tomb is the tomb of Tuobayou, the founding emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and you are his newborn little prince, Tuobazhen... Jing Lichuan has been dug up." Your ancestral grave... also makes sense."

Jiang Meng choked on the words "digging ancestral graves", and then said with a serious face: "Oh...that's quite serious."