It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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When Tang Feng heard Song Heming's sneer, he thought he was mocking him.

His eyes were always fixed on Song Heming in front of him, and suddenly he saw Song Heming raised his hand.

In Tang Feng's fantasy, that hand would hit him hard on the face. After all, he also understood that he only met Song Heming for the third time, but miraculously, Song Heming just touched it with his hand. touch his head.

Gentle touch.

Tang Feng froze for a moment.

Song Heming laughed lightly: "I only do this kind of action to you."

His words, to Tang Feng's ears, were like the most beautiful confession in the world. His eyes became much darker, and he wished he could directly hold Song Heming's hand and be intimate.

Tang Feng suppressed his thoughts.

When the food was served, Song Heming ate and asked, "What is Mr. Tang planning to do later?"

Tang Feng: "...you come to live with me."

Song Heming was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Is this a little too fast?"

"That……"

Song Heming suggested: "I feel that we don't know each other very well. If possible, would you like to do other things with me first?"

"What's the matter?" Tang Feng asked.

Song Heming: "Let's open a room after dinner."

Tang Feng: "..."

Tang Feng looked at Song Heming suspiciously.

However, Song Heming looked serious, and he didn't seem to be joking. After he finished speaking, he looked at Tang Feng with a smile.

Tang Feng's Adam's apple rolled, he nodded and said, "Okay."

He added: "I'm [-] centimeters below, I won't lie to you, I will definitely not let you down."

Song Heming was overjoyed.

The reason why he proposed to open the house is of course to let Tang Feng see his real face. By the way, just like the person in the live broadcast room said, he directly took out his huge crotch to show Tang Feng, but obviously Tang Feng wanted more up.

After a meal, the two had their own thoughts, and finally Tang Feng paid the bill and went out with Song Heming.

The two went straight to the hotel.

Tang Feng seemed a little excited, and hugged Song Heming as soon as he entered the door, and kissed him slowly.

Song Heming was also a little emotional. He reached into Tang Feng's clothes, and sure enough, he touched his eight-pack abs... It seems that what he said during the live broadcast was quite correct.

While thinking, he guided Tang Feng to the bed.

Tang Feng gradually became overwhelmed: "Wait... shall we take a bath first?"

Song Heming smiled and said, "Okay."

Indeed, in the current situation of the two of them, it is better to take a bath first, after all, he will take off his clothes later, if he scares Tang Feng away, the loss outweighs the gain.

Song Heming went to take a bath first. When he came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, Tang Feng's eyes were still very eager, but when he saw his chest, his expression became stiff.

Song Heming: "Go and wash."

"Okay." Tang Feng said, with a suspicious expression on his face, he walked into the bathroom.

Song Heming could guess Tang Feng's thoughts at a glance. He laughed so hard that he fell on the bed, imagining Tang Feng's expression when he came out of the bathroom and was pushed down by him.

That must be very cute!

Tang Feng didn't make Song Heming wait too long, he was obviously a little anxious, and he came out in about ten minutes.

He stretched out his arms to hug Song Heming, lowered his head again, and looked a few more times at Song Heming's flat chest.

Song Heming's shoulders shook.

Tang Feng blinked his eyes: "Don't be sad, although you have no breasts, I will still like you very much."

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed Song Heming's head.

Song Heming showed a big smile: "Okay."

The makeup that the system put on Song Heming was invincible. Even after Song Heming took a bath, the makeup still remained intact, so what Tang Feng saw at this time was still the feminine Song Heming.

Both fell on the bed.

Tang Feng turned over, as if he wanted to overwhelm Song Heming, but Song Heming moved faster, and with one leg crossed, he sat directly on Tang Feng's body.

Tang Feng's eyes were always on Song Heming.

He took a deep breath, with a trace of apprehension and expectation in his eyes.

Song Heming chuckled, and directly lifted off his bathrobe.

A place that was no worse than Tang Feng's condition was exposed, facing Tang Feng's cheek!

Tang Feng: "!!!"

The visual impact of this scene was so strong that Tang Feng almost reached out and knocked Song Heming down!

He looked at Song Heming in shock: "You—"

Song Heming didn't give Tang Feng a chance to breathe, and said with a blink of an eye, "I was so happy that you confessed to me before, but I also thought that you might not know this side of me, so I wanted to let you see it first. "He said, showing a shy expression.

If something under his crotch is ignored, his expression really makes me feel pity.

but now……

Tang Feng was crushed tightly by Song Heming.

The weight of a big man is still very objective. He wanted to get up deliberately, but Song Heming's legs hooked Tang Feng's body, and he was rigidly imprisoned on the bed, with a trace of fear on his face.

This world is really bad enough.

Although BUG is allowed to be the male protagonist in this world, it has given the male protagonist a setting that he doesn't like men.

Song Heming sighed softly.

After all, he is his lover.

I have played it, and I still feel distressed when it is time to feel distressed.

Song Heming put down the bathrobe silently: "From your expression, it seems that you can't accept me, and I won't force this matter."

With a sigh, he finally stood up from Tang Feng's body.

As soon as Tang Feng was free, he quickly got out of bed and began to put on his clothes. His complexion was really not very good. He never glanced at Song Heming from the beginning to the end, but his legs were a little immobile when he went out.

Reason told him that he had to leave quickly at this time, otherwise he might be entangled by the person behind him, but there was another voice in his heart, telling him persistently that that was his lover, and he had promised to be his lover. Lovers who stay together forever...

But how is that possible?

He had obviously never seen Song Heming before.

Tang Feng finally left.

He always had a stinking face, one villain was asking Song Heming why he didn't tell him he was a man, and the other villain was beating and saying that you didn't ask him.

Yes, that's the point.

He didn't ask Song Heming either...

Mainly, who would have thought that a person wearing a skirt and having long hair is actually a man...?

Tang Feng was inexplicably anxious.

When he got home, before he had time to sort out his emotions, he saw his younger brother approaching him with a curious expression on his face: "Brother, I heard that you went on a date with the man you saw last time?"

"A man?" Tang Feng was taken aback, then turned to look at Tang Ao, "Did you know he was a man last time?"

"...Yeah, we came out of the men's room together, don't you know him? I thought you already knew he was a man..." Tang Ao looked at Tang Feng in shock.

He never expected that his elder brother thought it was a girl, and then declared the ownership of that man?

"Brother...you..."

Tang Ao looked at Tang Feng with an unusually sympathetic gaze.

His brother has always been a homophobic person. He has avoided homosexuality since he was a child, and now he suddenly knows that the girl he has a crush on is actually a man...

Wow, it's exciting just thinking about it!

Tang Ao looked at Tang Feng gossipingly: "Brother, you didn't look very well when you came back, did something happen when you got along with that man?"

Tang Feng didn't intend to say it at first, but after hesitating for a while, he seemed to feel that this matter was too fucking, and it put him under a lot of psychological pressure, so he said, "We're going to open a room."

"Wow!"

Tang Ao's eyes widened, "Brother, you are like this." He gave a thumbs up.

Tang Feng waved Tang Ao away: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to take a shower, don't mention that person to me, and don't mention this matter to me again."

"Good good."

Tang Ao agreed, and turned around to tell his good friend the explosive news.

Song Heming returned home all the way, with a trace of exhaustion on his expression.

The system said angrily: "I didn't expect the world to do this!"

"It's okay, this is quite interesting." Song Heming recalled Tang Feng's expression on the bed before, and couldn't help showing a smile.

"Host, are you really okay?"

"Of course." Song Heming said, "It's not that you don't know me, I'm very interested in this kind of challenging task."

"That's good." The system breathed a sigh of relief, and cheered up, "Host, work hard, this is already the last world!"

Song Heming raised his eyebrows and asked: "When there were missions before, you would be punished if you didn't complete them, but now there are no missions, what should I work on? Isn't it enough to just pass through this world?"

"Of course not." The system said, "Actually, all the dead people selected by our department are conditional... Only those who have no enthusiasm for life will enter these worlds, and only your life with enthusiasm can be considered complete." If this world is as negative as before, even if you walk through the whole world normally, it will not be considered a success."

"I see."

Song Heming thought for a while, then asked, "What about people who are passionate about life? Will they be reborn?"

"Of course, but that's another department to manage." The system said, "Not everyone has the opportunity to enter here."

"First of all, the host must have excellent physical fitness. Those who exercise regularly will be more likely to enter here. Also, they are smarter. Whether it is EQ or IQ, as long as one of them is higher, there will be a greater possibility of entering here."

The system lists a few.

Song Heming nodded.

It's good to know some of this knowledge in advance, anyway, he will go to work in a systematic company in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Heming took out his mobile phone: "Come on, send a WeChat message to our big baby and see how he treats me now."

Song Heming muttered, and sent Tang Feng a smiling expression.