Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

【My wish is to realize all the wishes of Hololol. 】

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel reflected the figure of a boy lying sideways on a dark big bed, and the slender, white legs under the nightgown were outlined like jade under the orange light, which made people think infinitely.

Huo Xuechun lay down and yawned. He flicked the belt of the nightgown in front of his stomach in boredom, and looked at Wen Cheng who was sitting on the sofa directly in front of him, drawing a picture.

"Wen Cheng, I'm sleepy."

"Persist on it for a while, and I'm going to finish the painting." Wen Cheng raised his eyes and set his sights on Huo Alcohol's leg. He didn't know what he was thinking about. .”

"How is it sideways?" Huo Xuechun moved his crossed legs randomly when he heard Wen Cheng say this, to move around for himself.

Wen Cheng put down the paintbrush in his hand, then walked to the side of the bed and held Huolol's ankle, playing with Huolol's body with his hands.

When the man's warm hand brushed his ankle, he shuddered.

"Yes, this is the posture, very beautiful."

Huo Xuechun felt his legs were slightly separated, he seemed to have got the meaning of Wen Cheng, and pressed his body down in cooperation.

The loose neckline reveals the delicate collarbone, the slender white swan neck is outlined by the light, the slightly protruding Adam's apple is all sexy, and the concave curvature of the chain bones makes people want to get in and smell the fragrance.

On a dark bed sheet, it will make people want to dye such a fair body in other colors.

When Wen Cheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the previous dream. In the dream, he was too much, restraining people, preventing him from seeing himself, and teasing his body with a pen.

Just thinking about my fingertips makes my fingertips tingle.

[Dream mode is on. 】

Huo Shanchun accepted what Wen Cheng recalled in Wen Cheng's head at this time, which was what he thought was his own dream at first, but later he realized that it was Wen Cheng's erotic dream.

The picture that emerges is still the bed, red silk, blindfold, and paintbrush.

He saw Wen Cheng's Adam's apple rolling.

Then he thought of the Adam's apple kiss that Wen Cheng had done to him.

"Hurry up and draw, finish the work." Lying on his side, he hooked his hands towards Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng woke up from that charming dream and then fell into another sweetness of the youth, seeing Huo Chunol's gesture of hooking his hands at him, his heart beat rapidly.He has never stopped this kind of heartbeat, it seems that as long as Hololol appears in his vision, all love can be traced.

It can be faster, and he can reach that place to really find Hololol.

Sit back on the chair and continue to draw the portrait of Huo Shanqi.

This time he didn't need to draw his back, because he had already found the person he was thinking about day and night, and he could appear in front of him openly, without hiding.

The speed of writing is getting faster and faster, as if as long as he is faster, the real Holol will come to him as soon as the portrait is completed.

That dream was definitely not real.

He has tried his best to break the rules to bring Holol back.

If you don't believe in fate, you have to spare no effort to break free from the shackles.

The heart beat faster and faster, so fast that he felt that his brain was starting to lack oxygen again, but it couldn't stop him from continuing to complete.

In the portrait, the young man in a bathrobe jumps on the paper, his jade-like skin glows with a light cool luster under the light, every detail is as perfect as a work of art.

The smiling face is full, the tip of the eyes is slightly raised, every expression is so real that this person seems to appear from the painting.

Until he made the last stroke on the red string on the boy's ankle, and then wrote a word in the lower right corner of the drawing paper:

【I】

Like a special symbol, it seems mysterious but not special.

Rubbing the word with his fingertips empty, the depth in his eyes made him think about it time and time again, the previous him must have left traces, I hope he can remember it soon.

Then he put down his paintbrush, stood up and walked towards Hololol.

Leaning over, he dropped a pious kiss on Huo Alcohol's smooth shoulder. The indifference in his eyes was instantly swallowed up by hot greed, but there was an unreserved ferocity in the mind of the gentle kiss.

"...Qianqian, I want you."

Hololol is his soul, his life, his everything.

He lives for Hololol.

Huo Shanchun felt the changes in Wen Cheng's body, turned his head to meet Wen Cheng's fiery gaze, smiled, put his arms around Wen Cheng's neck and sat up with strength: "Come on."

The fit of the body will allow them to follow, to find out where the fit from the depths of the soul comes from.

"Then what wish do you have?" Wen Cheng hugged Huo Hanhan to his body, as if holding a child, sitting face to face with Huo Hanhan in an extremely pampering posture.

Arms wrapped around the slender waist and brought the person into his arms, and the distance was drawn to intimacy.

They are just about to move and they stick together, catching the moving arc.

Huo Xuechun looked down at Wencheng, he found that Wencheng liked to hold him like this, as if he looked up at him as if he was Wencheng's whole world, and he also felt that very strong feeling of being cared about a feeling of.

I didn't expect that the wish of this Guan Wencheng was to give the wish to him.

Tilting his head and thinking about it, what wish does he have?

While thinking about it, he hugged Wen Cheng's neck tightly, put his head on Wen Cheng's shoulder, and leaned close to Wen Cheng's ear, biting his earlobe. I don't know why the bridge of his nose is sore. His wish can really come true ?

"...Wencheng, I want you to be by my side forever."

【Okay, I will always stay by your side. 】

[Ding, congratulations to my little assistant on completing the fourth level of "Body Painter's Pen Tip Stealing Fragrance"! 】

Huo Xuechun burst into tears when he heard that the task was completed, and now he didn't want to hear the words that the task was completed, because it meant that he had to leave Wencheng.

Even if we will meet again in the next level, he will only get farther and farther away from Wencheng, because after he finishes, he may never see Wencheng again.

So will his wish come true?

Kissing Wen Cheng's lips chaotically, frantically absorbing Wen Cheng's presence in front of him at this moment.

He was afraid.

Such wish games terrified him too much.

Losing someone you love is terrible.

He took back what he said before, what is meant by loving once is loving, at worst it will be a dream after the end, it is impossible, now he feels that if he can't find Wencheng after the game is over, he may collapse.

The feeling of losing the whole world he didn't want to try again.

"Don't be afraid." Wen Cheng left Hololin's lips and gently stroked his cheek. He felt his heart beating faster and faster, which made it difficult for him to breathe, but he still wanted to comfort the baby in his arms: "I will always be with you, be good, wait for me?"

After speaking, his face turned pale, and he fell down powerlessly.

Hololol was caught off guard by Wen Cheng, and his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw Shang Wen Cheng's pale face.

"... Wen Cheng."

He heard his voice tremble, and it was fear.

The gasping next to his ear was difficult and short, which was very painful, and the hand touching him gradually became cold, which made him afraid.

"Don't be afraid, alcohol, wait for me to know?"

He tried his best to hug Wen Cheng, Wen Cheng was really heavy, but he tried his best to break away from Wen Cheng's embrace, it must be that Wen Cheng had altitude sickness.

"...Young alcohol, please stay still, I'll hug you for a while."

Huo Shanchun really cried when he heard Wen Cheng's tone, because Wen Cheng didn't let him move, so he hugged him tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

The fear of losing made him suddenly angry, and he yelled at Wen Cheng: "Let go of me!!! I'm going to get the medicine!!!"

"...Shhh, don't talk anymore." Wen Cheng felt something pull his consciousness out at a faster and faster speed, he held Hololol with one hand, and touched his pocket with the other hand.

I saw him take out a red rope from his pocket, then let go of Hololan and sat up with difficulty.

Oxygen is getting thinner and thinner, because it is difficult for the brain to maintain reason due to lack of oxygen, but he is still not good enough, and there is still a while to finish things.

He slowly moved to Hololol's leg, reached out to hold Hololol's left ankle, and tied the red rope.

There was no trace of blood on his face, as if the blood in his body had been emptied, and the red rope on his ankle was reflected in his affectionate eyes, which was the last strength to support him.

Hold the ankle up and place it in your palm.

"Qianchun, you have to remember, this is given to you by me." Looking up at Huo Chunchun, with a bit of pleading: "You must remember that this red rope was given to you by Wen Cheng Yes, I wish you a long life, peace, health and happiness, you know?"

Huo Alcohol stared blankly at the red rope appearing in Wen Cheng's hand, as if the answer was ready.

...Wen Cheng gave him the red rope?

Isn't that old grandma?

Could it be that Wen Cheng has always...

By his side?

He watched Wen Cheng's eyes turn red, but found that Wen Cheng's face became more and more ugly, so he hurriedly wanted to get his mobile phone to call for help, but Wen Cheng directly pressed him back on the bed and refused to let him move.

"Wen Cheng!!! What are you doing!!" He yelled at Wen Cheng angrily, and the choked voice weakened the anger value.

After shouting, Wen Cheng kissed her.

He kissed and left.

With his head resting on his shoulder, the sound of his breathing became weaker and weaker, so weak that he needed to capture it quietly to feel the presence of the sound.

"...Don't save me, at least don't save me here." Wen Cheng closed his eyes and leaned against Huo Shanhan's shoulder and neck, greedily absorbing the last taste: "You have to save me at the end, I'll be right there Waiting for you, hurry up and find me, okay..."

"Where is it?" Huo Shanhan could hear that his voice was already trembling, it was because Wen Cheng in his arms was getting heavier and heavier.

The heavier the weight, the more frightening he was.

"At...home." Wen Cheng felt that his vision was becoming more and more blurred, but he still wanted to kiss Huolan again before leaving, but he had no strength left: "Qianqian, bow your head."

Holol lowered his head.

Satisfied, Wen Cheng placed a kiss on Huo Alcohol's face, his face was pale, and he tried his best to say the last words:

"...I... have never left, I have been waiting for you."

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

The weight in my arms was completely gone.

Huo alcohol stared blankly at Wen Cheng who had closed his eyes, how could he bear such a departure.

The eye sockets were very red, and tears dripped down Wen Cheng's cheeks.

"... Wen Cheng."

"Wen Cheng..."

"Where should I find you, Wencheng?"

[Welcome to the fifth level "Little Rose of the Vampire Earl"]

Before he could react, he felt his jaw being pinched. Before he could withdraw his tears, he saw the environment changed, the lights flickered, the music was deafening, and the crowd was surging. Here is——

The pupils shrank suddenly.

The next second, his back was pressed against the wall, and his knee was kicked from behind in an extremely humiliating posture, trying to force him to kneel down.

This is the bar.

The place where his real nightmare started.

"Hoolol, your father is a murderer and your mother is crazy, what do you think you are, tui, disgusting thing!"

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