[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

On the second night after Wamir encountered that incident, Gu Ying died.

That smart and beautiful woman died under Wamir's fangs. After the incident was over, the blond vampire walked into Qi Ran's office with a chubby head. He threw the ugly and blood-stained head on the ground. , A large area of ​​blood red was printed and dyed on the thick wool carpet in an instant.

The room was quiet, under the strong blood energy, neither Qi Ran nor Mo Yu showed any expressions of surprise or panic, not even a word of regret, but the cold breeze passed through the room, as if they had read What is clear in the heart is like a chapter, the dust falls, and it is finally peaceful.

Wamir sneered, opened his collar, and explained to Qiran, "I'll clean up the food for you."

As for people like Gu Ying, a very simple idiom can be used to describe it, a beauty is a disaster.

In all fairness, the woman before her fall is no longer young, but she has done a lot of misfortunes in her life, coupled with her natural bearing, she really did that deep water, Huayun was her, Moisturizing things is her, and flood disaster is also her.

It's just very strange that although the water-like mysterious woman died, Qi Ran didn't feel sad when he looked at the head with messy black hair, as if it was a matter of course, he thought silently, if fate Switching things around, Gu Ying would not be interested in her own head either.

It's not inherently cool, but it's a done deal.

After Wamir ripped off the collar, he revealed the small pendant on his neck. It was a shiny neck ring. When it was related to the bloody scene, it was not difficult for Mo Yu to guess whose tricks and anger it was. The arrogant vampire.

Even a dog is a dog with fangs.

"...she can't be regarded as Shang Han's person." Qi Ran explained resentfully.

Gu Ying is just a speculator who seeks profit in the gap between black and white, she is smart enough and careful enough, but it is a pity that she made the wrong calculation this time, and she lost everything - as a vassal, Wamir is not a player in the game, He doesn't have to follow the rules!

Now, with the death of a woman, those dangerous balances that were carefully maintained by Qi Ran and monk Han, hidden under the turbulent dark waves, have finally been broken.

Mo Yu stepped in front of Wamir, and he played with the small decoration around Wamir's neck with his cold and slender fingers. It was a very delicate device, and it looked like it was specially configured for vampires.

"The government's research is indeed very practical." Qi Ran sighed, obviously a sarcasm, but unknowingly tainted with loneliness.

Wamir didn't care about those hidden emotions, but a pair of blue eyes stared straight at Moyu's pupils, "If you push harder, my head will fall off." He said coldly.

For the little vampire and Mo Yu, this was a rare dialogue tone, and Mo Yu fiddled with the neck ring slightly, it turned out that Wamir would also use this tone to talk to him.

"Let's go." Mo Yu said lightly, after all, this day has come.

"Where are you going?" Qi Ran asked.

"Go home." Mo Yu looked at Wamir and said.

The air became quiet again, and the breeze blew through Wamir's hair. The blond vampire opened his thin lips and responded, "I can't go." Wamir raised his head, and a little peace had been restored in his blue eyes. The brilliance, added succinctly, "If you go out, you will die."

It's not an unexpected situation. Gu Ying did some tricks in Qiran's base camp. A matter of this level does not hurt the root cause. For such a woman, it is indeed not difficult to deal with it completely. It will take at least a few days.

"Then I'll go back by myself." Mo Yu continued, he had to go back and ask little Aisha to understand.

"Can you come back after you go back?" Qi Ran couldn't hold his breath anymore. It was strange that a person who could look normal even with a bloody head would be disturbed by someone's words.

Mo Yu took a deep look at Qi Ran, his simple phantom was reflected in the youth's pupils, and it was only then that he realized that he couldn't make any promises at all.

Will he come back?Maybe, after all Vamir is still here.But maybe it won't, just leave it alone, there is nothing to worry about, and the vampire is not a weak person waiting to die, without him, Wamir can still get out of the predicament.

Accompanied by Mo Yu's silence, Qi Ran's sense of crisis became more sensitive, and the young man behaved like this, "...don't go." Someone said softly.

Firm, calm, rational, even with a bit of cold voice, but Mo Yu knew that this was a begging.

The traverser's method of dealing with this kind of problem is much simpler and more direct.

Mo Yu was right, no one could stop him, he came to the beggar with an expression on his face, and before the young man could react, he slashed down with a hand knife.

And Qi Ran, that prince who is well-known in the Tao, can only be blacked out in front of his eyes.

After handing over Qi Ran to Wamir, Mo Yu turned and left without saying a word.

The black-haired vampire disappeared without a trace in the bright moonlight, just like the scene when he came flying, he never belonged to anyone, even if he was running around for others, he would never be obtained.

The whistling wind stopped, and Mo Yu stood in front of the building that seemed to have been separated from him for a whole life, and vaguely had a very bad premonition, and there was an irritable feeling in the silent air. The breath is not death, but confusion.

Every room was empty, and little Aisha was not at home. Such a scene made the returning vampire feel uneasy for a moment. He asked himself silently, where did she go?

***

The next morning, when Qi Ran woke up from a large nursing bed, he immediately remembered the unexpected knife in his hand, suppressing the anger and disappointment in his heart, he sat up, with a dark face, and raised his arms stiffly. He rubbed his neck with his right hand.

Then, he took off the bed sheet, and slowly examined his body. Accompanied by some strange considerations, the young man curled his lips into a self-deprecating smile. It was an abnormal chuckle, from low to high, gradually increasing ring.

After laughing enough, he saw that the little blond vampire had come to his room without anyone noticing, "Get out." Qi Ran said coldly, he didn't have a good face towards Wamir.

"You are not afraid that I will kill you." Wamir seemed irritated.

"Heh." Qi Ran looked at Wamir's neck ring and smiled indifferently, "You should take care of yourself more."

And later, when Wamir chose to take another path, he still believed that it was Qi Ran's never-matter demeanor that gave him the decisive impulse to make a deal with the devil.

In the room where there was only one person left, Qi Ran picked up his mobile phone and dialed a long series of numbers.

He didn't memorize that person's number, but he couldn't forget what was engraved in his mind. It was Mo Yu's former 'Vamir', and that person was Shang Han.

The phone was connected, but there was no voice on the other side. Qi Ran could imagine a serious and serious face, and he laughed silently with the corners of his mouth parted.

"The method is not bad," Qi Ran teased, "but let me tell you first, he not only modified the information, but also had plastic surgery."

It was still quiet on the other end of the phone. If it wasn't for the sudden heavy breathing, even if no one said it, some people would believe it.

"He just left from me. If you want to see him, you have to hurry up." Qi Ran's young voice was full of demagogic power, "After all, we have been together for a long time."

Deliberately elongated ending, deliberately ambiguous tone.

With a snap, the phone was hung up from the other end, and there were bursts of blind voices coming from the hollow end.

The prince raised his eyebrows, he realized that he hadn't told Shang Han that Mo Yu had become a vampire.

In fact, he really didn't want to tell him.

He has been monitoring Shang Han for these years, just as Shang Han is also watching him. Human relationships in this world change, but the enemy remains loyal and loyal. It is absolutely not recommended to sell this favor. Jiu Shanghan himself will find out the whereabouts of that person.

But on the other hand, he does not suggest using his honest misleading to make Shang Han suffer a little bit. He has been using Vamir as a cover all along. His secret is nothing more than a little vampire who has been raised.

But the few people who really knew the truth, like Gu Ying, were thinking about their own calculations, and neither party was willing to speak out, and now that they were dead, they would not speak up.

"What a misunderstanding." Qi Ran was a little happy, but he immediately felt a little lonely. After all, in this world, there is a kind of person who is so interesting that everyone will fight for him.

Qi Ran huddled herself in the soft and heavy quilt, watched the light of dawn leak in through the gap of the black curtain, but it was just a very small and thin crack, in this special room, it was negligible If it is, it will still make people think that it is night now.

But day and night can easily split a person into two personalities.

During the day, people can easily be hard-hearted about everything, but at night it is different, the thoughts will flow out of the body and soak the soul.

Qi Ran smiled coldly, he easily sketched out the appearance of that person in his mind, stretched his fingers into his mouth to get wet, and then poked all the way behind him.

He simulated a real sex/intercourse in that **** place, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, from the initial discomfort to submission, from wet touch to slightly dry, not enough , he bit his lower lip, drooping his eyelashes, obviously, he wanted more, more.

"Sir, will you be my lover?" Someone once vowed, full of piety.

How did that person answer, oh, yes, that person didn't answer at all, but what happened after that was obviously an act that was only allowed between lovers.

"Liar." Qi Ran cursed out of breath.

—I will find you, I will definitely find you again.

Someone silently swore an oath.

—to punish my painful affection for you.

The author has something to say: Let me repeat it again, this book will be over when this story is over.Yaoyao will save the manuscript and open a new article. Mo Yu's story is not over, and will write another article dedicated to the subsequent plot. It can be regarded as a compensation for the little angels. After all, you spent money chasing an article for a week This article has only been updated once, I hope you will be happy, come on!