The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

After Jing Lichuan finished speaking, he fell asleep in a daze, and the sound of breathing gradually became longer. Because of the high body temperature, the strands of yang energy that floated out carried a burning feeling.

Jiang Meng broke free lightly, saw the man's cheeks were reddish and looked tired, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, but the yang energy still slipped into his body continuously.

Ji Xiaopang crawled in from outside the coffin, seeing his boss's wrinkled face full of innocence, he couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Meng frowned, pursed her lips and said, "Jing Lichuan is sick, I don't want to suck his yang energy today."

Ji Xiaopang jumped into Jiang Meng's arms, shook the dusty chicken feathers, and said slowly: "Yang Qi is actually attracted by the Yin Qi in your body, you can experience it carefully. The flow in your body, as long as you block that entrance, Yang Qi will naturally not enter!"

Jiang Meng felt it seriously according to Ji Xiaopang's words. Sure enough, he was like a practitioner who induced qi into his body. It didn't take long for him to manipulate the yin qi inside his body and the yang qi outside his body at will.

Jiang Meng rolled her eyes happily and asked, "How much is our progress bar?"

Ji Xiaopang flipped through his little notebook and replied: "Because your physical contact with the male lead is relatively superficial, the yang energy you absorbed is not too much, and the progress bar has barely reached 20%."

Jiang Meng was surprised, lowered her head to her knees, and asked in a muffled voice, "What is more superficial? Do you want me to dedicate myself?"

Chicken Little Pang Thief smiled and pointed to the top of his head: "Hehe, have you forgotten the night of the full moon?"

Jiang Meng's cheeks turned red, and she quickly glanced at Jing Lichuan with her black eyes, and asked depressedly: "Hmph...why hasn't the heroine come here? It won't really take until after the full moon, right? "

Ji Xiaopang knew what Jiang Meng was thinking, so he deliberately went around and didn't tell him: "I don't know when the miraculous existence of the heroine will appear, and it may be the same as the previous worlds, but at the end of the world. , Come out and make some soy sauce."

Jiang Meng glared at her own system quietly, resenting the fact that the full moon was going to be in heat in her heart.

He secretly felt sulking, rolled himself up into a ball of grievances, and fell asleep.

It is estimated that those snakes have left a lot of psychological shadow on Jiang Meng. Those snakes appeared again in the drowsy sleep. The difference from the reality is that those snakes gradually turned into female snakes with big breasts and wasp waists. He was fine, with a shy face, and called him "Zhener" coquettishly.

Jiang Meng was chilled by the female snake spirit, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Ah Zhu's golden snake eyes staring at him without blinking.

Jiang Meng pushed Xiao Zhulong away with great disgust, and muttered: "A Zhu, don't stare at me to sleep in the future, it makes me have nightmares!"

Jing Lichuan had completely recovered after a night of sound sleep. As soon as he came back, he saw his cutie woke up, and he came over cheerfully: "Huh? What nightmare did you have?"

Jiang Meng didn't want to recall at all, he waved his hand, stood up from the coffin, slowly crawled out while supporting the man's arm, and said softly, "I have to go back."

Jing Lichuan frowned, and reached out to block Jiang Meng's way: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Meng tidied up her messy braids, with a serious face: "I want to go back to my coffin, this is given to you by Tuoba Xiuran, if he finds out that I slept with you last night, That guy is going to train me again."

Jiang Meng forgot to take off his clothes when he was sleeping last night. Jing Lichuan woke up halfway and saw him curled up in a ball, which was really uncomfortable, so he helped him take off his coat, leaving only a thin layer of plain underwear .Now it seems that the light color is more suitable for Jiang Meng, and it more and more brings out a delicate and cute white face, and the whole person looks like a soft dough.

The film emperor forcibly resisted the urge to rub his hands, and half-jokingly said: "Why do you listen to that man so much? Could it be that you are really that Zhen?"

Feeling guilty, Jiang Meng quickly looked away, and stumbling nonsense: "I'm not Tuobazhen! I just... just think that since I've come to his territory, I should do as I please, be polite, and don't make him angry... ..."

However, it turned out that it was too late, because Tuoba Xiuran had already walked in murderously.

Tuoba Xiuran did not wear his bright yellow dragon robe today, but changed into a simple navy blue casual dress. Although it is not as gorgeous and expensive as yesterday, it is still terrifying.

"Ah Zhen, what did I emphasize to you last night?!"

The little zombie's body paused, its head drooped disheveledly, and it was about to obediently accept the earnest instruction from the emperor, but Jing Lichuan suddenly stood up, took him by the hand and walked out: "I found it in that tomb. Take my suitcase, let's go, cutie, and follow brother Chuan to eat and drink spicy food!"

Tuoba Xiu, who was always ignored, was extremely angry, and sneered coldly: "Joke! My family, Ah Zhen, grew up with rich clothes and fine food, how could he like you mortals to eat garbage?"

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Meng, Jing Lichuan, and Chu Xiang sat together happily. A small soup pot was placed on the ground in the middle. Although the equipment was simple, it did not affect the normal operation of the pot. It was already boiling with a "gurgling".

The hot pot soup base hidden at the bottom of the suitcase is officially unveiled. The strong seasoning is rolled in the boiling water, and the tempting fragrance bursts out stronger and stronger every time. Although the food that can be cooked in the pot is only a few packets of hand-rolled noodles, but for For the few of them who were hungry, it was enough to make them cry.

Little Candle Dragon shook his head and followed behind his little master's ass, spitting out a small fireball from time to time to keep the pot warm, playing the role of "mobile stove" conscientiously.

Jing Lichuan sat on the ground carelessly, took out a few disposable chopsticks from the suitcase and distributed them to everyone, and said enthusiastically: "After the noodles are cooked, I will share the old godmother with you, don't worry .”

Although he couldn't get away from the hot pot when he reached his mouth, Jiang Meng couldn't hold back his saliva. He raised his nose to sniff the smell, and hurriedly urged: "Azhu, please work harder to make the noodles cook faster." ..."

Chu Xiang nodded approvingly, she looked at the hot pot in front of her almost devoutly, they just escaped from death yesterday, and today there is hot pot to eat, it's just like a dream.

Jing Lichuan cocked his mouth triumphantly, fiddling with the pot like a chef, served the cooked noodles to his little cutie at the first time, and even scooped up a chopstick of hot sauce: "Eat slowly, hand-rolled noodles are still delicious." a lot of."

Jiang Meng's little head ordered like a chicken pecking at rice, and couldn't wait to hold the small plastic bowl and start eating.

Chu Xiang ate the noodles with tears in her eyes, and took the time to ask: "Mr. Jing...your suitcase is like Doraemon's pocket, it has everything in it! Do you always prepare so well every time you go out for filming? "

Jing Lichuan gave a "tsk", put down the bowl, and praised his assistant: "Bai Zixin knows that I like spicy food, and he prepares the suitcase for me every time I enter the group. Instant noodles and mini soup pots are essential things...Xiao Bai is a really nice kid, as careful as a little girl."

Speaking of Bai Zixin, all three of them paused, Jiang Meng didn't have time to swallow the noodles in his mouth, and asked Chu Xiang in a muttering voice: "Oh, that's right! Did you say...Bai Zixin before?" Was it captured by Tuoba Xiuran?"

Chu Xiang and Jing Lichuan came to their senses together, "That's right, where is Bai Zixin?"

At the same time, Tuoba Xiuran was pacing beside his coffin, his handsome face was very gloomy, and the corners of his lips curled into a serious arc.

Not far away, Bai Zixin silently swallowed his saliva. He had already been tied to the square tripod for two days and one night. Watching him, ignoring him, ignoring him.

Bai Zixin was already dizzy from hunger, so he boldly said, "What's inside, may I ask—"

Tuoba Xiu suddenly raised his head, as if he had just remembered that there was someone like Bai Zixin, walked up to him, and asked in a cold voice: "Is the hot pot delicious? How delicious?"

Suddenly being asked such a question, student Xiaobai was stupefied. He blinked his eyes in confusion, and said dully, "What... what hot pot?"

Tuoba Xiuran seemed to think that it would be better not to ask him, and raised his hand to remove the rope used for binding, because his stomach was simmering, and his tone did not sound like a gentleman: "Come down quickly, are you still waiting to be caught by me?" Burn to ashes?"

Bai Zixin was stunned for a moment, and then he was moved beyond measure: "Amitabha... Your Majesty, you are really a good person!"

He stood up excitedly, but unexpectedly because of hunger, one of his legs was weak and he couldn't stand still. He fell down with a "boom", and happened to hit Tuoba Xiuran on the body.

Ever since, when Jiang Meng and the others broke in, what caught their eyes was such an imaginative picture: two people with disheveled clothes, flushed cheeks, and Bai Zixin riding on Tuoba with his legs spread out. Xiuran's stride was like a standard navel orange kneeling posture, and the atmosphere was so ambiguous!

Jiang Meng stared round her eyes and let out a silly "Huh".

Jing Lichuan was delighted to hear this, he reached out his hand to cover his little cutie's eyes, and smiled softly: "Let's go, we have nothing to do here."

"You scumbag, you still haven't got off my body!"

"Wow wow wow wow I'm sorry, my lord, my legs are numb and I can't move..."

"Your body is so weak... Are you a man?!"

"Hey, I really am... If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself!"

Leaving the noise of those two behind him, Jing Lichuan led Jiang Meng all the way to his coffin. He carried Jiang Meng into his coffin first, and then jumped into it himself.

Jiang Meng's hat fell off, revealing his round and smooth forehead. He blinked his dark eyes in confusion, and asked, "Jing Lichuan, what's wrong with you?"

The man's eyes darkened little by little, and his lips turned red because he ate too much hot pepper: "I ate too much hot pot, I need you, my little cutie, to help me extinguish the fire."