It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Yile was so frightened by Wen Luling's words that his heart trembled and he shook his head hastily.Even 432, who was watching from the side, was reluctant to give him another yellow card, but hugged himself tightly with both hands, and softly called Meng Yile.

432: [Don't be afraid, nothing will happen~]

Meng Yile: [It will be fine, why is your voice trembling? 】

432: [I'm epileptic, I'm going crazy, I tremble when I get up...]

【…】Meng Yile was overwhelmed by this reason, and the words that wanted to expose the other party just stopped in his heart. After all, it was not easy to pull this out from a lot of bad excuses.

There is plenty of light outside the window, midsummer has turned into early autumn, and the tail of the autumn tiger swoops over, catching people off guard.Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the Wen Family Villa is surrounded by a mountain of maple trees, which are already in full swing after autumn.

A large piece of sycamore leaves fell, the yellow crystals were bright, and the road was fully paved, creating a miracle overnight.

When a car passes by, the wind it carries can always blow two or three leaves into the wind, fluttering and then slowly fall to the ground.

All the flowers are gone, only a touch of chrysanthemum is left.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, projecting a landscape of mountains and rivers in, and Wen Jiu was reflected in that beautiful scenery, and they made this man more vigorous and leisurely.

It seemed that someone kept saying in Wen Luling's ear: "If you can't grasp it, let it go."

let go?Heh, he just doesn't believe in this evil.

The young man with deep eyes looked at Meng Yile who was frowning slightly, and he took in the tiredness in the man's eyes and the blue color in his eyes, feeling a little distressed.

Obviously, this person is held by him on the tip of his heart, and he is not willing to give even the slightest bit of suffering, so why does he have to run away from himself and be stained with embarrassment.

Why bother.

No solution, really no solution, when you push away all the holiness, but the other party is willing to choose the filthy black mud again and again, maybe it is really...not pleasing the other party.

Wen Luling walked over, taking big steps with long legs, from the door to Meng Yile's feet, it was only two or three steps.The young man knelt gently at Meng Yile's feet, his spine straightened, his eyes slightly lowered, his long eyelashes and fair skin made him very obedient and respectful.

After a while, Wen Luling gently held Meng Yile's left foot with one hand. It was a white and pink foot, and the slender ankle fully revealed the bone shape. Make nice lines.

It is said that the feet have the most nerves and acupuncture points, so the feeling is especially clear when touched. This is a very sensitive part. Feeling the throbbing and hotness of this body, Meng Yile pulled back helplessly. Twist, but the other party raised his eyelids and glanced at him with his dark eyes.

There wasn't even a word of warning, but Meng Yile was so frightened by this empty look that he didn't dare to struggle any more, and froze in place.Let the opponent pull his foot over, beating the drums nervously in his heart.

Horror continued to spread in his heart, Meng Yile didn't know if he could hear the sound of bones breaking in the next moment - click - clear and sweet, accompanied by someone's painful wailing.

He just watched the other person's movements with eyes full of fear, and was surrounded by shadows under the sun.

Wen Luling lifted her jade feet to her lips, leaned over, lowered her head, and pressed a kiss on a piece of fair and delicate skin, as if a believer was kissing his own God of Light.

In such a pious and obsessed voice, he said, "Dad, why don't I help you twist it off?"

Meng Yile opened his mouth wide in fright. He looked in disbelief at the gentle and respectful young man with a gentle smile on his lips. He wanted to speak, but his throat was blocked and he couldn't utter a word.

Meng Yile's anxious back was wet with cold sweat, and his voice was so frightened that he could cry: [Wen Luling looks so scary and perverted, I'm going to pee in fear...]

432: [Don't panic...you should be fine...I checked your body for you, it's not that you're scared to urinate, but your bladder is already full...So, I suggest you to urinate immediately. 】

Meng Yile: [I think too, as long as I can't face my eldest son at this moment, I can do anything...]

432: [But, but your feet are still in his hands...]

Meng Yile forced back the tears in his eyes, thinking that he still had to work hard, there was no use complaining to this hot chicken 432, he was so afraid that he would turn himself into shrimp.

Meng Yile reached out and gently covered the back of Wen Luling's hand, with a slight warning and displeasure on his face, calling him: "Ling'er..."

Hearing this call, Wen Luling hesitated a little in his eyes, but refused to let go. He thought for a while, smiled again, looked up at Meng Yile, and softly persuaded: "Don't worry, even if If your leg is broken, you won't be hindered in your movements, I can carry you anywhere...and, in this way, you will never leave my side again, won't you?"

Looking at the smile on his lips and that innocent face, Meng Yile felt goosebumps all over his body.

Mom, I want to die.

From time to time, there were two sporadic gentle touches on the ankle, which was very good. I was obviously afraid that it was too soft, but physically there was still a tendency to raise my head...

I'm afraid that when someone twists his foot later, he will soften in a second.Maybe the shadow will fall in this life and I won't be able to harden...

Meng Yile was driven by this kind of assumption. He felt the desire to pee more and more under the tense and stimulating emotions. He was silent for a while, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "I'm going to the bathroom."

432 Weak Haw popped out, and whispered: [You've been ruined...]

Meng Yile sneered: [I didn't say that I wanted to pee, and I was already very dedicated. 】

432 retracted his mouth into a chrysanthemum shape, shrugged his shoulders again and retracted.

"Father, let me help you." Wen Luling looked up at him.

This, how can this help?Meng Yile looked confused, I'm going to pee, eldest son, I'm not going to do anything else.

Meng Yile, who had an indifferent face, was gently held up by his knees and walked towards the bathroom step by step...

Meng Yile: [What the hell is he going to do! ! 】

432: [It's just what you think...]

Meng Yile frowned: [I am also dignified and easy to cut? ! 】

432: [You just treat it as if you don't have it for the time being...]

Can this kind of thing be nothing?

When Meng Yile took off his pants with one hand while being held by Wen Luling, the sense of shame in his heart had already trampled his dignity under his feet, but the problem is that dignity can't be said to exist...

For example, when Meng Yile was held in Wen Luling's arms, he...he couldn't urinate...

After waiting for a while, a magnetic hoarse voice slowly floated out of his ear, restraining Meng Yile, "Father lied to me again," Wen Luling said after a pause, his voice seemed a little bit lost.

"You really did everything you could to escape."

Meng Yile: 【What is he talking about?Why can't I understand. 】

432: [The target of the attack said that you peeed is false, but it is true that you want to escape. 】

Meng Yile was silent: [...so I have to die on both sides, right? 】

432: [Hiss, this summary is quite in place. 】

Meng Yile, who was so nervous that he couldn't urinate, was carried back into the house, gently placed on the bed, and then a person covered him, pressing him like this, like that, for several hours.

Meng Yile couldn't hold back the urge to urinate in the end, and begged Wen Luling to go to the bathroom, but Wen Luling couldn't hear him and refused to let him go anyway, so...on a certain time when he climbed to the top of the mountain...Meng Yile didn't It was able to hold on, and it sprayed all over the bed in one breath, covering the white sheets with a yellow patch.

Meng Yile's eyes were flushed from the humiliation, and tears kept running down the root of his hair, even the little flower underneath shrank out of shape.

Wen Luling only felt that he was going to be crushed to death by the opponent, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

……

Afterwards, Meng Yile only felt as if he had died once, and refused to say a word. It was useless for Wen Luling to coax him for a long time, until the young man took out a long thin gold chain and tied Meng Yile His ankles were wrapped around him, and he was willing to speak.

Anger and fear surged in his eyes: "Nie Zi, what are you doing?!"

Wen Luling tied the other end to the foot of the bed calmly, and when he heard the questioning, he replied respectfully: "Father doesn't want Ling'er to break his leg, but Ling'er wants you to stay by my side all the time, so I can only do something wrong." Or... do you prefer the first option?"

Meng Yile immediately said no, eldest son, just lock it, as long as you are happy, I don't mind at all, after all you are my most precious son, right?

So Meng Yile lived with this long and slender anklet from now on, from upstairs to downstairs, and then to the back garden, there was no delay at all, and there was no restriction on activities in Wen's villa.

There is only one thing, that is, nothing can be solved.Even though the gold chain was thin and beautiful, Ren Meng Yile smashed it with a stone or sharpened it with a kitchen knife, but it didn't work, and he didn't know what method he used.

And after trying it once or twice, Meng Yile didn't dare to easily destroy this little thing anymore, because every time he came back as if nothing had happened after fiddling with the gold chain in an empty place, he would be treated like that by Wen Luling, Bullying like that for a whole night.

Don't cry, don't urinate and don't give up.

I don't know what kind of fucking hobby this is, and who I learned it from.

Moreover, there is a small bell on the gold chain, which is very crisp and pleasant to hear when walking, but when something happens, the clear and sweet voice seems to change its tune, ouch, it makes Meng Yile I want to plug my ears, not to mention how shameful it is.

Finally, after half a year, when Meng Yile's second year in this world approached, Wen Luling's completeness level increased again.

That was quite difficult.

It has been half a year without any accidents in life, so everyone is gradually relieved and yearns for peace.

On this day, Meng Yile, who was eating kumquats in the room, bragged to 432: [Don't worry about big things, we are just so awesome, we can settle everything.Nothing! 】

432: [Yes, yes, you are amazing.admire. 】

Meng Yile: [Let's just wear it twice, even if we wear it a hundred times, we won't be afraid of it, hum, it's helpless when people's charm is great, the target of the raid is not willing to touch us~]

432: [Oh? 】

Meng Yile: [Yes! 】

Then Meng Yile was sucked away by a surge of suction, and the piece of orange in his throat that he hadn't had time to swallow choked him like this.

When Meng Yile woke up, he was sitting on a bed. What he saw was a very cramped space. There was a table, a bench, a bed, and large and small cardboard boxes piled up high. Big places are forced to be narrower.

Meng Yile frowned as he smelled a strong musty smell constantly wafting from the tip of his nose.

To be honest, in so many worlds, he has never traveled through any bad identities. He has always been a pampered young master and rich second generation. It's enough to tease the target of the strategy and talk about love with the other party.

The place where it was suddenly transmitted this time took him by surprise.

The room was dimly yellow, without even a single window, and the only light was a solitary small light bulb above the head, giving off a hazy halo.

With the help of this hazy light, Meng Yile stood up and took a look, and walked to the table. There was a book on it, which was very thick. A piece of paper that was being opened was filled with annotations, large and small, explaining that the master read it. Very serious.

Looking at the densely packed small characters on it, Meng Yile felt a headache. He flipped the heavy book lightly, and saw a few large characters on the cover: Adult College Entrance Examination Tutoring Book (Fourth Edition).

Adult college entrance examination?

Meng Yile was even more confused, what do you mean, he must go through the college entrance examination again.

Don't, without 432, he's just a weakling. It's okay to pass the three exams. If you want to get into a decent university, tsk, it's useless to beat him up.

Meng Yile sat down on a small stool beside him with a bitter face, and continued to search for other things in the house. He gently opened a drawer, and saw some odds and ends of living utensils inside, which were nothing to look at.

He opened the second drawer again, and there were boxes of various sizes inside. He took it out to have a look, and found that there were all kinds of medicines, which seemed to be used to treat cancer.

After taking out all the medicine boxes, the inside was already empty. Meng Yile was bored, so he fumbled inside again, and really wiped something for him. He took it out to have a look, it was a notebook.

Tsk, looks like there will be important information.

Meng Yile looked it over, and saw that a lot of dust had accumulated on the black cover. It seemed that it hadn't been opened for a long time. Before I could take a closer look, many things fell out of it.

Several sheets of thin paper were stacked together, and the other sheet was a little thicker and made of better material. If you look closely, you will find that it was torn apart and then glued together, and there are two photos.

Meng Yile unfolded those things one by one. The thin sheets of paper that were stacked together were sickness notices. Because it had been too long, the writing on them could no longer be seen clearly, only the word cancer could be vaguely discerned.

He flipped through the papers one by one, and put them neatly on the table. He picked up the fallen photos and looked at them. There was a date written on the back of each photo, which seemed to be the date of shooting.

Meng Yile casually flipped the two photos over. The first one is a woman with a smile on her lips. She has a good temperament when she smiles. Perhaps it is the preference of the years. Although the story and vicissitudes can be seen in the eyes, there is almost no smile on the face. around.

very beautiful.

The second one is a group photo with three people in total, one of them is the woman in the single photo just now, and the other is a man with a simple and honest smile. The man is holding an innocent and lively child in his arms. Two big innocent eyes, look pleasing.

Meng Yile took a closer look at the people above, identified them again and again, and found that he really didn't know them, so he gave up.He frowned and leaned back on the chair, opening the last torn card very casually.

Then his feet that were swaying randomly froze. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the name on it with an expression of disbelief. After a long while, he murmured two words: "Zheng Ming..."

If he remembered correctly, Ah Ming in Fang Lai's world was surnamed Zheng.

So, he is wearing it on A Ming now? !

Thinking of this, Meng Yile's face instantly wrinkled together, a bit speechless.