[Quick Transmigration] I'm dying right now

After leaving the basement, Zero looked at the door closed by himself in a daze, and murmured: "I'm sorry."

At this time, he finally suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and walked upstairs with determination.

Arriving at the entrance of the villa, Ling saw He Jia at a glance, his eyes brightened and then suddenly dimmed again.

"I really don't know what you are using for this kind of mission," He Jia said slightly complaining as he brushed his long wine-red hair, "Are you anti-social?"

He turned sideways and motioned for Zero to go in. Just as He Jia was about to close the door, he heard a faint sound of footsteps. When he raised his eyes, he couldn't help shouting: "Damn!!!!"

I saw Duan Ziming standing at the bottom of the steps looking at him calmly, his eyes were dark red as if there was blood surging.

He was obviously smiling, but it seemed as if he had been possessed by a devil. The malice and murderous aura in his eyes surged and rushed out of the flaming red pupils.

That is, in the blink of an eye, Hejia's system told him coldly, since your body's damage area is as high as 90.00%, please immediately choose to switch to another body (deduct 500 points) or use the main body...

Damn it, labor and management didn't even see what happened before they were dropped in seconds!

It's over, and now that he is dead, Zhang Jiejing will definitely return to normal. He will definitely not continue to do this kind of thing that he knows he is being used at a glance!

……

"A bunch of trash dare to use me? Do you still want me to kill you?" Pressing back the drawn long knife, Zhang Jiejing said to Ling blankly, "Give back the trash to that mad dog, or you will go crazy If you bite someone, it will be a headache."

With a wave of his hand, there was one less person in the room. Ling stared dumbfounded at Zhang Jiejing's disappearance, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The door behind him was kicked open, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Duan Ziming with red eyes, and smiled softly at him: "Want to die? Shall I satisfy you?"

Walking to Ling's side step by step, Duan Ziming hugged the already frightened man, showing his two extra canine teeth, and rubbing against his earlobe.

"You are so cruel to me..." Rubbing Ling's red earlobe, Duan Ziming said lightly, "Why should I be so kind to you?"

"Those who abandon me, just kill them. As for those who are reluctant to kill..." Slowly stroked his finger to the corner of Ling's mouth, and touched it full of nostalgia, Duan Ziming grabbed his chin fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice, " Just find a way to make him inseparable from me."

As soon as the words fell, Duan Ziming used a long and strong kiss to cover Ling's mouth that was slightly opened because of his daze.

Wrapped around the tip of Xiaoqiao's tongue and lingered wantonly, Ling's obedient and cute appearance made Duan Ziming even more crazy, and he was deeply trapped in it and refused to let go.

"Hmm..." His face turned red, and Ling struggled and wanted to hide, but was picked up by Duan Ziming, and the feeling of his legs flying in the air made him clamp the waist of the person in front of him, and his hands were dead. Holding him tightly by the neck, "Put me down!"

Being gently put on the bed, Zero, who sensed something was wrong, quickly ran out the door, but was quickly hugged and thrown back.

"Let me go..." His whole body was pressed tightly, Ling was really scared this time, he tried his best to escape but couldn't move, so he could only say softly: "I beg you, Let me go, okay?"

"I don't think so," Duan Ziming said softly, "not good."

After speaking, he grabbed Zero's earlobe, put it in his mouth, and licked it slowly.

With a bit of embarrassment, he turned his face to the side, and Ling firmly held on to the corner of his clothes, the oozing blood gradually stained his clothes red.

Sensing this blush, Duan Ziming began to lick his palm, and with the other hand, he tore off his clothes, preparing to tie up Ling's hands.

Guessing what he wanted to do, Ling couldn't help but struggled violently, and after realizing that it was useless, he could only bite Duan Ziming's shoulder, his mouth was sweet and he refused to let go.

Finding that Duan Ziming didn't care about biting him, but seriously unbuttoned his clothes, Ling let go of his mouth quickly, and said to Duan Ziming in a slightly crying voice: "I'm afraid, don't be like this, okay... um..."

What responded to him was an intriguing smile, and a deep kiss that became more and more hot, depriving him of all the air in his mouth again.

Due to the difficulty of breathing, the corners of Ling's eyes slowly became moist. This fragile appearance caused Duan Ziming's eyes to darken, and a perverted desire to destroy him ruthlessly arose.

Ling who was let go couldn't care less about struggling anymore, he could only take a big gulp of fresh air, his heaving chest would occasionally touch Duan Ziming who was pressing him tightly, leaving a feeling of scorching heat.

"Don't!" Scared by the messy hands on his chest, he almost stopped breathing, and Ling couldn't help looking at Duan Ziming anxiously, "Let go... ah..."

Not letting go of every tender part of the person beneath him, Duan Ziming imprinted his own traces on Ling's body very patiently.

Trembling and suppressing the moan that was about to come out, Ling looked at Duan Ziming buried in his chest with tears in his eyes, only felt that the grievance in his heart was overwhelming and enveloped him, and suddenly he couldn't help crying silently.

Crying so hard, the uncontrollable moans in his mouth spread out along with the sobs...

"Woo!" Feeling a sudden coolness coming from behind him, Ling Meng opened his eyes wide, bent his legs and was about to kick Duan Ziming, but unexpectedly, he just took advantage of the opponent, and easily pressed him to the sides, "No... um... "

The feeling of being slowly invaded is very bad, zero discomfort is like a fish that has been thrown ashore, even if it takes a big mouthful of breath, it can't breathe, and a blood-red mark is forcibly drawn out of the bound hands.

That feeling became more and more obvious, until finally, Ling whimpered and said to Duan Ziming: "You can't treat me like this..."

"Then can you be so cruel to me?"

Pulling out his finger slowly, Duan Ziming kissed him tenderly, and slowly sent himself in...

The cold touch was replaced, and the scorching heat made Zero's whole body stiff, and the pressed legs subconsciously wanted to close together.

But he couldn't do it, he could only be forced to endure this delicious and long carnival for Duan Ziming.

"I love you."

……

"I hate you……"

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.