[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

The cold voice and peaceful words left Luo Xiaolou speechless for a while. He was raped by the family, right?Wait, domestic violence?

That's in the game, okay? How can it have anything to do with reality?Luo Xiaolou felt a headache.

Slowly walking to the edge of the first game cabin, opening the hatch, and taking out the helmet, Mo Yu's surveillance eyes made Luo Xiaolou feel a kind of nervous tension on his back.

Although the matter has developed to the present, Luo Xiaolou also knows that there are actually many misunderstandings between them, but since there is a clear and legitimate reason for him to avoid it first, he is naturally happy.

Just stepped a foot in, but, huh?Why is the President in the transit pod next to him?

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'The sky is blue and the earth is vast. '

These are the words that Luo Xiaolou thought of when he saw the illusion for the first time.

The game location can be directly selected from the machine at the game company headquarters, and Luo Xiaolou was forced to come to the corner of the white tree cliff in this illusory world with Mo Yu.

On the boulder by the cliff, Mo Yu and Luo Xiaolou stood side by side, with a vast sea of ​​clouds and forest below.

But in fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is a forest. This is a plant that Luo Xiaolou has never seen before.Thick, strong, tall and straight, full of trees, soft branches, swaying in the wind, but it is white!

It's not that kind of milky white with a light yellow, but a bright, pure snow white.

Luo Xiaolou stood on a high place, he was dressed in white with fluttering sleeves, but against the background of this scene, he was somewhat overshadowed.

As the breeze blew, the splendid crown and branches moved neatly, and the dazzling white light stimulated Luo Xiaolou's eyes like icicles.

Such a scene, no matter how pure and flawless it is, is also how terrifying.

Too hot feelings will hurt people, and too pure things will naturally not be friendly.

Mo Yu was standing beside him, the character trained by star network master Mo Feng himself was certainly not bad.The character has flying hair, black clothes like ink, and Taoist attire, but he is a demon cultivator.

Although Luo Xiaolou didn't know much, he could tell a lot from Mo Yu's equipment.

When we first met, his panic and hesitation accounted for most of his emotions, but now that he has finally settled down, he has started to look carefully.

The god-like demeanor of the arrogant I gave him a faint feeling of appreciation and envy.

People are born with a yearning for power and beauty, and even though he is controlled by others, he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Luo Xiaolou didn't understand the blunders and lunatics before, but he didn't force it. Although he still didn't understand the reason why Mo Yu treated him differently, but time passed, he believed he would figure it out.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaolou became even happier, and he said, "Master, your level is really high."

He was a professional gamer in his previous life, and he knew the confusion and sadness involved. Now that he has a glittering account by his side, how could he not yearn for it?

Mo Yu didn't have a weapon in his hand, he had a black background with gold patterns, a wide robe with big sleeves, and he stood facing the wind. He had the air of an extraterrestrial expert. He naturally listened to what Luo Xiaolou said, but he was not moved by it. .

But even if there is no reaction, it can't stop Luo Xiaolou's admiration. Although the great god doesn't seem easy to get along with, isn't it awesome to be a master?

Because of his entry into the industry, Luo Xiaolou treats players with great respect, let alone such a high-level player, and then gossips, "Master, you..."

"need."

"Ah?" Luo Xiaolou opened his eyes wide.

"The account is purchased." Mo Yu's cold voice repeated again.

"……Uh."

Luo Xiaolou fell into silence again, thinking with a wry smile, what was he thinking?How could it be possible for people like them to upgrade the game every day?

A gust of wind blew past, causing the white forest sea in front of him to fluctuate.There are some soft, bright things like catkins and snowflakes being brought to a high place and floating in front of Luo Xiaolou's eyes.

Luo Xiaolou wanted to touch it.

This is a scene he has never seen before.

Then, Mo Yu grabbed Luo Xiaolou's wrist.

cold!

This is Luo Xiaolou's feeling.

The black-clothed demon's hand was broad and powerful, embedded in his wrist, the skin contacted, and the cold touch made him unable to bear to think about the blood flowing at that temperature, and the clear blood vessels.

"Don't touch them." Mo Yu ordered, he was talking about those white catkin-like things.

Pulse, heartbeat, life.

For Luo Xiaolou, this is really a very abrupt world, and Mo Yu is also a very abrupt person.

However, You Xian in white turned his expression back, he looked at the man standing side by side with him, his cold and strong demeanor, in the romantic scene like falling snow, unexpectedly there was no softness at all.

Cold, abrupt, but also companionship.

Luo Xiaolou was softened by the last word of evaluation.

He also had a crush on girls in his muddle-headed high school days.Long skirts, ponytails, good handwriting on the blackboard.At that time, he applauded her who was giving a speech in the audience. It didn't start, but it had already ended.

But now in this technologically advanced world, people don't even know what blackboard writing is, and his identity as an impostor...Luo Xiaolou suddenly doesn't want to think about it anymore.

In his life, there is really no constructive end in dealing with emotions.

Mo Yu's hand still did not let go, which gave him a feeling of dependence and peace of mind.The clear wind blew, and some fine white spikes rolled up again.

This time, Luo Xiaolou could see clearly that they were some jellyfish-like little creatures that opened up, with thin tentacles hanging from their round white bodies, which looked extremely soft and cute.

"We're going down." Mo Yu's cold voice sounded in his ears again.

Luo Xiaolou nodded slightly, he remembered the whiteboards in the office, it was time to check the data.No one knows his own level better than him, and this time he will definitely explain everything.

I really didn't expect that when I couldn't hide it anymore, it turned out to be a relief from a heavy burden.

It's just that Luo Xiaolou looked down at the contact on the wrist, he never denied his paranoia and cowardice, but at this moment, what happened to the unreasonable guilt and apology?

Obviously from the beginning, he didn't do it voluntarily.

Do you want to complain that he didn't work hard to step into the exit tunnel?

Luo Xiaolou raised his eyes, the black-haired demon cultivator showed a trace of detached indifference in the cold wind, such a person, such entanglements, such... unreasonable?

Luo Xiaolou was taken aback by his own evaluation.

It was at this moment of ecstasy that he felt his feet lighten, and Luo Xiaolou followed Mo Yu and fell headfirst.

Therefore, although Luo Xiaolou's first feeling was 'planted', he soon noticed the change in the flow speed of the air.

Mo Yu had already carefully walked around behind him, it was a very strange feeling, Luo Xiaolou's surroundings were empty, only the whistling wind passed by his ears.

Moxiu supported Youxian's arm with both hands, and in the weightless environment, Luo Xiaolou unconsciously leaned back, connecting his back to Mo Yu's chest.In the bitter air, there was a large shadow and sunshine crossing over the face of Youxian in white.

Luo Xiaolou looked back, it was the first time he saw Mo Yu's wings.The clear pupils moved slightly, it was a single wing.

Demon cultivators have wings, that is to say, they can fly.

There is only one black wing flapping, covering the sky and the sun, but this kind of chilling beauty still makes people feel at ease unconsciously.

The black-haired man has an extremely handsome face, stern, charming, and fascinating.At this time, he was completely different from the lazy and casual upstart in the office.

When Mo Yu said he wanted to go down, Luo Xiaolou thought he was going to throw the conveyor belt, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect Mo Yu's choice to be so simple and rude.

However, the protagonist's eyes are slightly soft, the discomfort caused by the weightlessness has gradually receded, and the heartbeat has also gradually calmed down.

"It seems that it's not too bad." He thought silently.

"Do you still remember what I told you in the company?" Mo Yu said when he met Luo Xiaolou's eyes.

"Ah?" Luo Xiaolou turned his head to think, and said with a confused expression, "It's not your strange rule, is it?"

He just answered casually, but he didn't expect Mo Yu to agree, "Just remember."

Luo Xiaolou still didn't understand why, but he felt his body loosen, and the hands supporting him showed little by little urge to leave.

"No." Luo Xiaolou hurriedly turned around, holding Moxiu's wide black sleeves tightly with both hands.Below them is a vast expanse of white forest.

Luo Xiaolou and Mo Yu were deadlocked in mid-air like this, the black single wing flickered, bringing up the wind, and the wind brought up a small white creature.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, the hands that were planning to let go of the person in front of him actually changed their movements and embraced Luo Xiaolou's waist.

He asked slowly, "It's just a game, what are you afraid of?"

Luo Xiaolou lifted his feet into the air, seeing that Mo Yu didn't want to throw him down for a while, so he ignored this strange movement.He took a breath slowly, and looked at Mo Yu with a pair of round eyes.If you don't confess now, when will you wait?

But the terms of the negotiation must be determined first, Luo Xiaolou said quickly, "I'll tell you something, don't throw me down."

"Okay," Mo Yu readily agreed, "I won't throw you down."

Only then did Luo Xiaolou feel relieved, yes, it's time to confess, their mistakes made him never have a chance to explain, although the current situation is a bit worse, it is indeed time.

"I'm actually..." Luo Xiaolou couldn't help shivering before he finished his first sentence.

Something stuck to his neck, itchy and cool, and he couldn't help rubbing his head.

It wasn't until then that he realized that those little white jellyfish-like creatures hovering and dancing around them were actually... filled with mucus.

At this moment, Luo Xiaolou looked at the faint and wider smile in Mo Yu's eyes, and somehow felt an ominous premonition.

It was the sound of a long whip cutting through the air, coming from below them in the bitter air.

The moment Luo Xiaolou lowered his head, he saw only a white afterimage.

A flexible branch flew through the white forest and the icy air.Luo Xiaolou only felt a tightness in his throat, it was actually wrapped around his neck.

Damn, it was attracted by that slime!

In a panic, looking at the Moxiu in front of him, he still looks calm and breezy.

Luo Xiaolou only felt the vines around his neck tighten, and a strong force pulled him down for nine days.

Mo Yu had already taken the opportunity to withdraw his hands, and his black figure stood alone in the cold wind.

Luo Xiaolou was extremely depressed, obviously only for a moment, but he still seemed to see the smile in the man's eyes clearly.Before that, he actually felt that such a situation was suitable for confession, and that person was reassuring?

"I'm telling you something, don't throw me down."

……

"Okay, I won't throw you down."

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