It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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Song Heming thought he couldn't reason with a fool.

He stood up and wanted to go out to see the world, but was stopped by a fool.

This fool named Lei Zhen asked seriously: "Where are you going, baby?"

Song Heming frowned slightly and said, "I'm going out for a walk, you don't have to follow me."

Even though he said so, Lei Zhen still followed and said with a smile on his face: "That's no good, my daughter-in-law is so good-looking, what should I do if I am bullied by others outside, I have to follow."

"Your wife?" Song Heming asked back.

Lei Zhen stared at Song Heming, expressing with bright eyes: You are my wife.

Song Heming has never seen someone who doesn't regard himself as an outsider, but it's not necessarily a bad thing that he has Lei Zhen by his side.

Thinking of the ridicule the original owner received after returning to the tribe, Song Heming warned: "Don't talk nonsense for a while."

"Okay." Lei Zhen nodded with a silly smile.

As soon as Song Heming saw his appearance, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching Lei Zhen's cheek.

It has to be said that Lei Zhen's face is as hard as his body.The previous Qi Fan was already in good shape, but when Lei Zhen stood up, he looked even stronger than Qi Fan.

In the past, the lovers were all the type who dressed and undressed, and they were all male protagonists in the world. Could it be different this time?

Song Heming thought carefully about Qi Fan and Lei Zhen, but Lei Zhen was more like his lover in comparison.

Song Heming asked the system: "Can you see which one is a BUG?"

System: "Can't..."

"What do you want."

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Song Heming didn't confirm it directly, but prepared to observe and observe again.

What if his lover hasn't shown up yet?

Thinking of this, Song Heming wanted to go out even more.

He glanced at Lei Zhen's figure, although he really wanted to poke his muscles, but he felt that his lover should have a good figure, and he would definitely be able to poke him enough in the future, so he held back and didn't stretch out his hand, just glanced twice.

The idiot was extremely sensitive. After seeing Song Heming's eyes, he smiled and grabbed Song Heming's hand, and put it on his abdominal muscles.

Song Heming was startled: "What are you doing?"

Lei Zhen flattered him: "My dear daughter-in-law wants to touch me, but you are thin-skinned, I'll help you."

Song Heming: "..."

Song Heming pulled his hand away uncomfortably, thinking that this big man is very smart at this time.

He didn't say anything else, but turned and left the airy room.

Lei Zhen followed suit.

Being carried by Lei Zhen before, Song Heming didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment. Now seeing the basic situation of the tribe, Song Heming couldn't help frowning slightly.

The conditions here are too bad.

Surrounded by the kind of stone houses that Lei Zhen lives in, it looks very warm.Most of the children running outside were naked and tanned. There was a strange smell of meat from the house not far away. Someone yelled for the children to go home for dinner.

This is almost the worst place Song Heming has ever been to in all the worlds.

Thinking so, Song Heming turned his head to look at his little tail.

Lei Zhen seemed to have sensed something, and immediately showed a flattering smile to Song Heming.

Song Heming sighed.

A tall man came not far away, it was Qi Fan, and when he saw Song Heming, he walked quickly: "Heming, why did you come out? You are not in good health now, it is best to take care of it at home."

After speaking, Qi Fan's eyes shifted to Lei Zhen who had been following Song Heming.

He frowned, showing a somewhat disgusted expression, but quickly restrained himself: "Fool, don't continue to follow Heming."

"Why? She's my wife!" Lei Zhen glared at Qi Fan, and stretched out his hand to hug Song Heming like an octopus.

Song Heming felt a little uncomfortable being strangled, and patted Lei Zhen's hand helplessly: "Let me go first."

"I don't." Lei Zhen snorted.

Qi Fan couldn't help stretching out his hand, and took off Lei Zhen's paw holding Song Heming, his expression was not very good: "You are not allowed to touch Heming..."

Song Heming felt a little strange.

This Qi Fan and him have always been in a relatively normal crush and being crushed before. Originally, this matter did not happen, and maybe Qi Fan would hold back for the rest of his life, but now that Lei Zhen appeared, he was jealous instead, and he kept letting it go. Lei Zhen stayed away from Song Heming, but he never mentioned the matter of taking Song Heming to his home.

It seemed that Qi Fan didn't mind what happened to Song Heming as the original book said.

Song Heming waved his hand lightly and opened Qi Fan.

Qi Fan was slightly taken aback: "Heming."

Song Heming frowned and said, "What position are you using to say these words now?"

Qi Fan looked at Song Heming, as if he didn't understand why the always soft Song Heming suddenly became so sharp, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Since you don't have any position, don't worry about me anymore."

Song Heming sneered as he spoke.

Qi Fan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute, but he saw Song Heming's dark eyes, and thought that once he refuted, he might be with such Song Heming for the rest of his life, so he hesitated.

He is currently considered a leader in the tribe. Although there are very few females in the tribe, and they are not as good-looking as Song Heming, it is not that no one loves him. For Song Heming, who has already been touched, he gave up a large area. The forest is really not worth it.

Qi Fan hesitated for a while, but finally withdrew his hand.

Song Heming lowered his head, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a little unworthy for the original owner.

In the original book, the original owner didn't seem to like Qi Fan very much, but only after becoming the original owner did he realize that he actually had Qi Fan in his heart.

It was just an accident.

This is also the reason why he has never been able to get out and live a good life with this fool.

From this point of view, Qi Fan will definitely not be his lover.

How could his lover give up the person he likes because of such a trivial matter?

Thinking of this, Song Heming turned to look at Lei Zhen.

Lei Zhen still had that silly look, with a smile on his lips, when he saw Song Heming looking at him, he immediately stretched out his hand to hug Song Heming.

Song Heming simply let go and let Lei Zhen hug him.

Although he is not particularly sure whether Lei Zhen is his lover, but it is good to be angry with Qi Fan.

Sure enough, after seeing Song Heming's behavior of not resisting at all, Qi Fan's expression suddenly became a little ugly: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person... Are you willing to degenerate to this point? Even if you were touched before, Is it true that this fool did it?"

Song Heming shrugged: "You can think whatever you want, anyway, don't bother me in the future."

Qi Fan looked at Song Heming coldly, he closed his mouth, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he suddenly said: "I see, you want me to get out of trouble."

Song Heming was taken aback.

Isn't this male lead a fool?

IQ is too low!

Qi Fan didn't know Song Heming's inner thoughts, his self-esteem prevented him from retreating at this time, he looked at Song Heming, and said seriously: "I don't have to worry, even so, I won't give up on you easily, I Will always love you."

When the idiot Lei Zhen heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "This is my wife!"

He emphasized: "It's my baby! I want to marry him."

Qi Fan glanced at Lei Zhen, and finally looked deeply at Song Heming, then turned and left.

Song Heming stretched his waist, took the hand that the fool was touching his waist, and gave him a sideways look: "Don't touch me casually."

The idiot Lei Zhen looked at Song Heming aggrievedly.

Song Heming was unmoved at all, and walked forward humming a little song.

He walked around the tribe, saw that it was almost done, and took the fool back.

Looking at the house in front of him, even if Song Heming wanted to rectify it, he would definitely not choose this period. Besides, he still feels a little uncomfortable in the back, so he can only enter it silently.

There was indeed a wind leak here, Song Heming looked at the bed of hay on the stone for a while, and sighed.

It really is the worst condition in the world...

But dislike is of no use.

The weather outside gradually darkened. Song Heming sat on the hay, and the touch was not as difficult as he imagined.

Lei Zhen smirked and said, "Daughter-in-law, are you hungry? I'll roast some meat for you."

Lei Zhen gathered some hay together and struck it with a flint and steel. He was very skillful in his movements, and a bonfire was quickly lit in the room, and wisps of thin smoke floated up. Fortunately, there was ventilation everywhere, otherwise he would definitely be smothered to death by the smoke.

The temperature difference between day and night here is huge, and Song Heming already felt a little cold. He leaned closer to the campfire and watched Lei Zhen move.

Food is stored in a small stone chamber next to it.

Lei Zhen carried a large piece of meat over and slowly cut it open with stone tools.

The stone was polished very sharp, and when cutting the meat, it felt like cutting iron like mud. Song Heming couldn't help but play with the stone in his hand.

Lei Zhen blinked his eyes and said, "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing with a knife? It's too dangerous."

Song Heming: "Just to see."

He has never been in this era, and he is always curious about everything.

Lei Zhen hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything, but skewered the meat on a clean branch, and slowly roasted it on the bonfire.

The tongue of fire licked the meat, and after a while, there was a smell of meat.

Song Heming hadn't eaten all day, and at this moment he was hungry, so he stuffed a piece of freshly roasted cooked meat into his mouth and ate it. He felt that the taste was not as bad as he imagined.

Probably because he inherited the body of the original owner.

And the original owner has long been used to all this.

After eating and drinking enough, Song Heming planned to go to sleep.

But it was really cold in this room, Song Heming curled up into a ball, trying his best to stuff himself into the grass-woven clothes.

At this moment, Lei Zhen fell into bed suddenly.

He smiled and said: "Daughter-in-law, I am warm, you hug me to sleep!"