How to break up with Diablo [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Mochuan stared quietly at the flustered beautiful young man in front of him with dull sleepy eyes, and the young man's soft and bright red lips were very close to him.

Want to apologize?

Qin Mochuan wanted to ask him what was going on.The sunlight was a little dazzling, and he couldn't help turning his head sideways, and the wet hair still covered with some water droplets immediately blocked half of his cheek, making it impossible to see his disappointed expression clearly.

Warm Ci eyebrows and mandarin oranges exchange for jichu

If Wen Ci left, then he would be a waste who couldn't speak or do anything.

Better to die...

But the anger in his heart was far greater than the joy of Wen Ci's return. His already pale lips seemed even more lifeless after being kissed by the reckless Jiang Wenci just now.He moved his slightly thin lips, and at the same time the young man's face paused for an instant.

"Warm words."

What to say?

Two days later, Qin Mochuan didn't dare to trust Jiang Wenci anymore.

His slender and cold hands caressed Jiang Wenci's delicate and pretty face, his wrists were wrapped in thick bandages, and when he raised his hands, there was a tearing pain.He opened his lips lightly and said, "You..."

Qin Mochuan paused suddenly. He suddenly remembered that if he asked, Jiang Wenci would be upset.

What should I do if I really don't want to be myself.

Qin Mochuan pretended to elicit a smile, and made a look of joy. He smiled palely, and then said, "It's good to be back."

Last time and this time, he didn't have any fluctuations on the surface, he seemed quiet and introverted.The anger of dissatisfaction and grievance was carefully hidden in his heart, locked carefully, and the more he tasted, the more bitter he became.

Everything returned to tranquility, with Jiang Wenci's heart trembling from nervousness.Everything that was messy and chaotic at home just now seemed to have ceased to exist.

Jiang Wenci felt sorry for him. He knew that he was really angry, but because of himself, he still swallowed the pain.For the sake of the mission, the timid Jiang Wenci did not dare to uncover Qin Mochuan's frail heart.

"Qin Mochuan." Jiang Wenci, who was stunned, held the hand that slid down his cheek and held it in his palm. He said, "I'm back, um... there was an accident that day, I'll go and pay for it." You make breakfast."

Qin Mochuan raised his eyebrows.

□□Can't get out of bed?

Nothing.

I'll get mad one day too and lock you up.

Jiang Wenci stumbled out of the dark room, the fiery gaze behind him made him even more afraid to look back.Everything came unexpectedly.

The egg fried rice in the incubator was very warm, but the previous bowl let Jiang Wenci know that the egg fried rice seemed to have no salt.He casually asked the robot to dispose of the fried rice with eggs, preparing for Qin Mochuan to make it again.

Every step I take is a thrill.

He knows that the target's tolerance is limited.

Jiang Wenci put the cooked porridge into a porcelain bowl, and at the same time fried green onion and eggs for the target.A few days ago, he still thought that he would stick to the goal no matter what, but now various reasons hindered him.He used to think about breaking up with the targets in private, and then spend the world with the targets well.

But something went wrong.

His mind is very confused, he doesn't have time to do so many tricks, such as cooking.

Jiang Wenci brought a hot fresh breakfast into the room, and the curtains that had just been opened were closed by someone, and the room was very oppressive.He sat on the head of the bed, and said, "Mo Chuan, it's time for breakfast."

"..." Qin Mochuan was terrifyingly quiet. He hung his head absently, as if he was observing the heavy bandage on his wrist.It was this kind of silence that made Jiang Wenci unable to guess his thoughts at all, and gave Jiang Wenci deep fear and distress.

Jiang Wenci repeated softly: "It's breakfast." He wanted to explain and apologize, but he couldn't explain something that he didn't even understand.

"..."

Qin Mochuan sat in the corner like an abandoned and quiet little wolf dog, feeling aggrieved.

"May I feed you?" Jiang Wenci took advantage of the moment Qin Mochuan glanced at him, and glanced at him lightly, remembering that his wrist was injured.

When did I become so careless?

Qin Mochuan glanced at him.

Jiang Wenci brought the porridge to the bedside, and patted Qin Mochuan's soft blond hair like coaxing a child.He hoped that this immature child would not pay too much attention to these things.I will love him well.

Although the white porridge is too light, it tastes delicious when mixed with fragrant and crispy fried eggs.

Jiang Wenci had the same goal as in the previous world. He carefully cooled the porridge and saw that there was no hot mist.Only then did he hold Qin Mochuan's pale lips with confidence, and he said, "Good boy."

"Wen Ci..." Qin Mochuan got up and kept calling his name, but didn't say anything else.In fact, Qin Mochuan had always wanted to speak out what was in his heart, but when he said the words "warm words", he didn't dare, and cowardly swallowed the words back into his sore stomach.

In the eyes of others, he just kept calling someone's name, like an affectionate fool.

Jiang Wenci was startled, he knew what Qin Mochuan wanted to ask.

"Eat." Jiang Wenci lowered his eyebrows, Qin Mochuan's sad and silent mood made everyone around him feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Mochuan has autism, and he dare not speak out when he is hit again and again, which is like adding insult to injury.

But if Qin Mochuan said it, he really didn't know what to do.

If you don't say it, you look so pitiful.

Jiang Wenci still hopes that Qin Mochuan will become the two, although he does not admit it.

Qin Mochuan was very obedient and did not embarrass Jiang Wenci.Obeying him mouthful, his pale cheeks were warmed by the hot mist from the porridge, making them soft and warm to the touch.

Seeing that Qin Mochuan no longer vented himself by hurting himself, Jiang Wenci's self-blame eased a lot.Just when he was about to say a few words to tease Qin Mochuan.

[Ding—your friend Gu Shixiu has sent you new news~]

The terminal flashed red light suddenly, and issued an annoying voice prompt.

Gu Shixiu?

Jiang Wenci's cold hands trembled suddenly, and then the hot porcelain bowl he was holding in his hand was shaken, and Jiang Wenci's fair palms were scalded with red marks.A lot of gray porridge was shaken off on his light-colored pants, a sticky piece.

It’s over.

Just Jiang Wenci's uneasy behavior in front of Qin Mochuan can show that he and Gu Shixiu have a tricky relationship.

When the boy found out that he was having an affair with Ji Fengbo, he had already become like this.If only... there was one more.

"Jiang, Wenci." Qin Mochuan looked at him beside him. From this distance, he could clearly see the content displayed on Jiang Wenci's terminal.

[Wen Ci, what's going on with my proposal? ]

Proposal.

more than one.

Qin Mochuan's heart was almost whitish, and his mind went blank as if it had been drained instantly.The warm porridge in the stomach seemed to become very cold in an instant, as if swallowing pieces of glass shards that could sting the heart and lungs.

If this matter is announced to the public, the Yaren company will definitely destroy and kill this shameless Yaren who was carried by everyone in private for the sake of their company's reputation.

Fortunately, Qin Mochuan was not vicious to this extent.He didn't even dare to hurt Jiang Wenci. If he was unhappy, even if Jiang Wenci hurt himself in turn, he would just keep swallowing it.Even if the piercing cold glass shatters, the heart, lungs, and soul are smashed to pieces.

He was afraid that if he hurt Jiang Wenci, he would slap himself hard and walk away.He never seemed to think about himself, never thought that it was Jiang Wenci's own fault.Looking back, in Qin Mochuan's eyes and mind, apart from the gloomy and silent world, only Jiang Wenci remained.

"Warm remarks..."

Just slap yourself...

I am really wronged.

Qin Mochuan crazily pushed him to the ground, and only then did he realize that the boy's eyes, which hadn't had a complete rest for several days and nights, were full of terrifying bloodshot eyes.

Qin Mochuan is not childish, after all he has never been hot for 3 minutes.He treats one thing with terrifying persistence.

He was buried in Jiang Wenci's fair neck, and his thickly bandaged wrists strangled Jiang Wenci's neck.He desperately asked for it, and grabbed Jiang Wenci's thin collar, revealing the traces of sleeping with him a few days ago.

Fortunately, there is no trace of anyone else.

Qin Mochuan was like a ignited bomb, and he didn't stop there.He was very angry, biting Jiang Wenci's beautiful and fragile neck fiercely, as if he wanted to pour all his grievances and anger into it.

The warm blood that was wide and long on the little finger immediately fell down along the contours of the skin, and Qin Mochuan licked and sniffed a lot of it again, and swallowed it into his bitter stomach.

"It hurts!" Jiang Wenci yelled unbearably as the cloth on his chest was pulled away at some point, and he was strangled almost out of breath.

Qin Mochuan lay on Jiang Wenci's thin body, biting the two most sensitive and fragile parts of the young man's chest mercilessly, and the light blood from the young man soon stained the corners of Qin Mochuan's pale lips.

But Qin Mochuan still showed no sign of wanting to stop.

Jiang Wenci, who was so stimulated that the pain was unbearable, couldn't bear it anymore, holding back the physical tears in his eyes, raised his knee and kicked the boy.

To be honest, for Qin Mochuan, Jiang Wenci's body like a chicken is almost like a rabbit that can be caught for stew at any time.

Qin Mochuan was indifferent, the eagerness to move and the faint smell of blood permeated the room.

He followed the young man's smooth chest all the way down, and finally fell to the white waist, which was full of red marks from him.Facing the unhealed red marks again, he silently kissed and bit.

Jiang Wenci was scared.

"Snapped!"

The crisp and clear applause echoed in the tightly closed room, and at the same time hit the eardrums of the two of them hard.

Qin Mochuan was beaten to one side, and his blond hair fell messily on his face.A red handprint was thrown by Jiang Wenci on his handsome and handsome cheek, and at the same time a light bruise began to appear at the corner of his mouth.

"Warm remarks..."

You hit me.

Hit me for the first time.

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