The scumbags all knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Xiaoke bit his straw and lazily came out of the kitchen while kicking on his slippers, glanced at Qin Feng who was sitting on the sofa holding a notebook and handling business, stepped over his lap and sat down next to him: "What are you doing?" Well, staying in the living room all the time and not going to the study, doesn't it affect you?"

Qin Feng raised his face from the computer screen, and pinched the two ends of his nose with two slender fingers: "It's okay, there is only a little left." When he saw the grapefruit tea in Lu Xiaoke's hand, he frowned slightly , "Take it out and let it dry for a while before drinking."

Although his voice is gentle, Qin Feng's facial features are deep, his eyes are dark, his brows are sword-like, and his expressionless face also has special effects of evil spirits. When talking to Lu Xiaoke, he deliberately restrained his hostility, but he still showed it faintly. Some shadows of sharp fangs.

Lu Xiaoke has long been used to it. Every time he kisses the corner of his mouth, he can clearly see that his frowning brows have eased. He even likes to observe Qin Feng's expression changes.

"It's okay, just a little bit cold, if you don't believe me, try it." He snorted and took a sip of the drink, touched the corner of his mouth with his lips, and raised his eyebrows proudly, "Yes, it's not that cold, besides, I only drink a little bit ,it does not matter."

Qin Feng pressed the Enter key, turned off the computer and put it aside: "Really, you didn't drink the bottles of vegetable juice in the kitchen trash can? I heard that you specially asked to freeze them in the morning?"

"Really, who, I don't know." Lu Xiaoke turned his face away from him, picked up the remote control and turned down the volume of the TV.

"Didn't you drink the fish soup in the morning?" Qin Feng squeezed Lu Xiaoke's slender wrist, feeling a headache, "Why did you lose weight again?"

"Really, why do I feel that your hand is too big?" Lu Xiaoke said casually, took out his hand and shook it, "Stop pinching, it's so itchy, the tea is about to spill."

Qin Feng stood up and came back after a while, holding a steaming bowl of vegetable soup that was still exuding a rich and fresh taste.

Lu Xiaoke immediately frowned, and asked evasively: "Are you hungry?" Seeing Qin Feng's face, he warned in advance, "I can tell you, I don't want to drink."

Qin Feng stared at him for a while, took a big sip with the bowl in his hand, bent down and leaned down to press Lu Xiaoke on the back of Lu Xiaoke's head, giving him a deep French kiss. The tongue pushed and slid down the esophagus, and a strong nausea surged up.

The moment Lu Xiaoke felt the smell of the vegetables, he desperately thought about pushing him away, struggling for a long time but couldn't break free, and in the end he couldn't even get rid of him by kicking him.

When he was finally let go, Lu Xiaoke's body softened, and he nestled on the sofa like a little sheep without looking at Qin Feng tearfully.

But my chest was still nauseous, and I felt like the food was having a party in my stomach, and my stomach was twisted and uncomfortable.

He tried his best to get up and go to the toilet, but his body was held down by honest Qin Feng, and he drank a large bowl of vegetable juice in the same way.

At the end of the drink, Lu Xiaoke's small face was full of tears, his head was fuzzy and he just wanted to vomit, but before he lay down on the edge of the sofa, Qin Feng tightly gagged his mouth, a little I can't even use my strength.

He closed his teeth subconsciously, and the faint smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth. Lu Xiaoke was crying pitifully, his thin face was flushed red, and he might die at any moment.

Qin Feng hugged him, stroking his spine slowly with his big hand, biting the tip of his ear, and softly comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, just treat it like smashed vegetable juice"

"No, no, no, one is cold and the other is hot, get out, get out of here." Lu Xiaoke was even a little unclear, he punched and kicked, and smashed all the things he could grab on the ground. Qin Feng's body, face, even he felt kicked out, and his toes felt the obvious warm dampness, he didn't have time to think too much, he got up retching and moved to the bathroom even if he moved.

Eating vegetable dregs is like a monster doing evil, acting recklessly in his stomach. If he wants to spit it out, he must spit it out, he must spit it all out, otherwise he will definitely be ripped open by them to death .

He can't die, he hasn't recovered the data memory of that person, how can he die.

The desperate Lu Xiaoke suddenly burst out with unprecedented strength, grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder and shook it vigorously, vowing to go to the bathroom to the death.

Qin Feng was afraid of hurting him, so he dodged slightly and hugged his waist, turned over with a grunt, and both of them fell on the soft carpet.

Lu Xiaoke was pressed under Qin Feng's body, and the saliva in his throat made his forehead swell, but the nausea seemed to have subsided a lot, and because the other party was hugging him too tightly, the two of them basically joined together seamlessly, solid and hard Muscles were clinging to his sunken stomach, and the hot temperature was continuously transmitted from the position where the two of them were next to each other. Lu Xiaoke suddenly noticed that it seemed that it was not as uncomfortable as before.

Lu Xiaoke's excited mood calmed down slightly, but the tears still couldn't stop. He hugged Qin Feng desperately, as if he wanted to embed himself tightly in the other's body.

Qin Feng kept patting his back, kissing his face, licking away his tears little by little with the tip of his tongue, caressing every wrinkle on his lips: "Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay. I am here, I have everything, don’t be afraid.”

Lu Xiaoke subconsciously wants to hug his knees and curl up like a dog, but he feels that being held by Qin Feng is more comfortable and feels more secure than carrying it alone.

After hugging for a long time, Lu Xiaoke's slack pupils gradually focused. He choked up and slowly looked at Qin Feng who was on him. After a long pause, he pushed the other's shoulder, and said weakly like a cat meowing: "I want to get up."

Qin Feng didn't speak or move, he just stared at him.

Lu Xiaoke knew that he must be crying ugly now, maybe his face was full of tears and snot, and the capillaries might be bursting. He bit his lower lip embarrassingly: "I just hit my leg, it hurts a bit."

Qin Feng's face twitched slightly, he frowned and rolled over from him, he hugged him and sat on his stomach with his wrist, and pressed his hand: "Don't move, let me see."

The two faced each other, one was lying down and the other was sitting.

He supported Lu Xiaoke's waist, stared at those teary eyes and misty peach blossom eyes for a long while, Lu Xiaoke turned his face away and wiped his face vigorously with the back of his hand, then pinched Lu Xiaoke's foot that had been screaming for pain just now with his big hand , carefully opened the trouser legs and inspected carefully.

"Where does it hurt, ankle or knee?" Qin Feng was more serious than just looking at the computer. Seriously, Lu Xiaoke couldn't bear to continue crying. He was just diverting his attention, so he said casually, "It's okay, Maybe, maybe I accidentally touched it, let me go first, and I'll go wash my face."

He pursed his lips: "It must be ugly to cry like a pig." He reached out to cover Qin Feng's eyes, "Don't look, it's too, too ugly."

Qin Feng pulled his hand violently, regardless of the tears streaming down his face, he pressed the back of his head and pressed his face against his chest: "Don't go."

Lu Xiaoke: "...I really just went to wash my face."

Qin Feng pretended not to hear, but instead asked: "Why can I drink vegetable juice, but not vegetable soup?"

Lu Xiaoke: "..." Can we stop mentioning this matter? I feel like throwing up again, but looking at Qin Feng's face, he doesn't dare to say this word at all.

Vegetable juice is fruit juice, which is water in his subconscious mind, but except that vegetable soup is hot, it is rice, and he cannot eat. After eating, the hunger strike will fail. Eating the meal means admitting defeat. After eating the meal, he will have no chance See you again.

Lu Xiaoke plunged his head into Qin Feng's arms, and asked in a crying voice: "You don't want me, don't you don't want me, if I do something wrong, just tell me, I will try my best to change it, and I will learn how to eat. Yes, can I eat slowly and well, please don't want me."

Qin Feng combed his soft, wet bangs with his fingers: "Why don't you want to, I'm just worried about you, very worried about you, how can I do without food, I have to eat."

Lu Xiaoke shrugged his shoulders and shrank into Qin Feng's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and grabbed his clothes tightly with his fingers, as if the person in front of him would disappear as soon as he let go.

Sensing that Lu Xiaoke's mental state was not right, the system asked, "Are you okay?"

Lu Xiaoke replied with a hoarse voice: "Do you think I seem to be fine? I'm fine. I'm very serious."

The helplessness in his voice worried the system, and he asked, "What can I do for you?"

Lu Xiaoke: "Can you help me get some tranquilizers?"

system:"……"

Lu Xiaoke nagging: "How can you say that Qin Feng is so good? He doesn't dislike me and wants me. I want to rape him right now, but I still want to vomit. Be careful to be spit out, no one wants to see that kind of tragic scene, right?"

System: "..." So, what do you want to do so much, you want a tranquilizer?

Lying in Qin Feng's arms for a long time, coupled with the gags with the system, Lu Xiaoke finally recovered, and knew that he was embarrassed, and buried his face in Qin Feng's chest, unwilling to come out.

Qin Feng rubbed his back: "Doesn't your stomach feel uncomfortable if you nest like this?"

"..." Ancestor, please stop talking about stomach, stomach, etc., believe it or not, I will really spit it out for you.

Lu Xiaoke raised his face, his eyes were red and swollen, soft like a bullied lamb: "Let go of my feet first, otherwise I won't be able to get up."

"It's too thin." Qin Feng gestured, "I can hold it with one hand. Have you ever seen a man's ankle that can be grasped with one hand." He drilled his fingers up Lu Xiaoke's calf , the skin of the fingertips is white and tender, and the slippery feel is especially comfortable.

There was a sweet and greasy fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, with a slightly cool touch, and an evil fire suddenly flooded from the heart, rushing to every corner of the body, not even passing the fingertips.

"That's because your hands are too big." Lu Xiaoke pushed him away, and was about to stand up immediately, stepping on the wet carpet, only to find that the grapefruit tea in his hand had been overturned long ago, and the water The stains soaked a large piece of the carpet, and there were still a few slices of pale yellow lemon in the cup.

"..." Lu Xiaoke looked at the embarrassed cup, then at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng touched his nose calmly and shrugged his shoulders.

Lu Xiaoke had exhausted all his strength just now, but at this moment his hands were soft and his feet were soft, supporting Qin Feng's chest and slowly got up.

Qin Feng followed him and stood up, took the other's hand and rubbed it on his clothes: "I forgot to put on my shoes again."

"Where are my shoes?" He was sitting cross-legged on the sofa just now, and the slippers seemed to have been accidentally kicked into the gap between the sofa by the two of them. He glared at Qin Feng, half-kneeled on the ground with his buttocks pouted, and fished inside in the dark.

The shoulder was jerked violently, and the whole person almost fell down. The foreground flickered, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air.

Lu Xiaoke: "..."

Qin Feng works out on a regular basis every day. He is in good shape, with eight-pack abs and great strength. Even if the princess carries a man upstairs, she walks very steadily step by step, but Lu Xiaoke is nestled in his arms Inexplicably feeling ashamed, he covered his face with his hands and said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing, I really need to wash my face and change my clothes."

After rolling several times, the clothes were full of wrinkles, tears and juice, and it was sticky and uncomfortable to think about.

"It's okay, I'll take you to take a bath." Qin Feng said it naturally, as if he got up early and said that I would take you to have breakfast.

Lu Xiao was afraid that he was really bullied, he was a little nervous, and he was about to come down: "No need, I can go by myself, you..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng suddenly paused, and Lu Xiaoke stopped immediately. He dared to struggle, for fear that he would not stand firm and be thrown out.

"Then let you take advantage of the cover of the water to spit out all the food you ate just now?" Qin Feng bluntly pointed out his intention, ignored his glaring eyes, and carried him into the bathroom.

Lu Xiaoke was put on the sink, muttering and complaining: "You don't believe me, you don't believe me, besides, I've been drinking for so long, I'll accept it."

"It's not that I don't believe you. I'm just worried about you. I'm very worried." Qin Feng gave him a deep look, then turned around, "Sit here for a while, don't get down without your shoes on, I'm going to drain the water."

Lu Xiaoke hung his legs in the air, tilted his head to see Qin Feng's bent and busy back, and suddenly said, "No way."

Qin Feng paused, then turned to look at him in doubt.

The sleeves of the blue and white plaid home clothes were rolled up high, revealing the well-proportioned forearm, which is tight and strong without looking too big. Lu Xiaoke was fascinated by it. It was this arm that lifted him up just now. It's really big, and it didn't get thicker even after panting after going up three floors.

He pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly and said, "I won't vomit in the future, I will slowly learn to accept food." After a pause for a while, he said, "After all, I used food to seek a sense of security before, and now I don't need to eat it." I also feel safe because..." He raised his face, stared into Qin Feng's eyes, and said with a smile, "No matter what happens, you are there, right? Why should I be afraid of you?"

Qin Feng nodded, his lips moved, as if he had nothing to say, he turned around and flicked the water in the bathtub to test the water temperature.

Lu Xiaoke deliberately increased the volume: "So, I will eat well in the future and won't vomit anymore!"

Qin Feng turned off the water, leaned over and bit the tip of his ear: "Next time I do it again, I will use my way to help you shut up!"

Lu Xiaoke: "?"

When Qin Feng went to get a change of clothes, Lu Xiaoke came back to his senses: "Mr. System, was he playing dirty jokes on me just now?"

The system replied calmly: "Sorry, I'm colorblind and don't understand anything."

Lu Xiaoke pouted her tender, slightly swollen lips: "Tsk tsk tsk, do you think something will happen later? Thinking about it like this makes me a little excited!"

"The bathroom, the sink, and the mirror, no matter how you listen to it, you feel pornographic." Lu Xiaoke raised his face slightly, his face was full of fascination, "I didn't expect Qin Feng to be so good at playing!"

The system pointed out mercilessly: "It's not that he can play, it's just that you are too good at thinking."

Lu Xiaoke narrowed his eyes: "Fantasy is every child's invisible wings."

"This kind of wings should be cut off early." The system said, "The child will not be like you, full of pornographic waste."

When Qin Feng came in again, Lu Xiaoke had already jumped off by himself, and was testing the temperature with one toe pointing at the water, when he heard the sound of the door, he turned around and said, "Put the clothes over there, please~"

Putting down his clothes according to his instructions, Qin Feng didn't go out, but took two steps forward instead.

Lu Xiaoke was held in his arms, and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. He pushed hard, but naturally he didn't push away, and asked with a choked voice, "What are you doing?"

Qin Feng buried his face in his neck, took a deep breath, and was quite intoxicated: "Is it okay?"

Lu Xiaoke: "..." Are you okay, do you still want to ask me?

Qin Feng's throat was dry, and he said patiently: "I talked about a three-month appointment before, and I don't want you to misunderstand that I'm with you because I want to go to bed."

"However, I think you should be able to understand that having lust for a person does not necessarily mean loving him, but if you love a person, you will definitely have lust for him." Qin Feng lay on his shoulder and sullenly Said in a muffled voice.

Lu Xiaoke pursed her lips, twisted her messy clothes with her fingers: "I know."

Qin Feng stared at his face closely, not missing the slightest change of expression on it, and asked: "So, it is possible."

Lu Xiaoke: "..."

Fortunately, Qin Feng asked from time to time, but notified. Before Lu Xiaoke "turned into a rage", his clothes had already been stripped off and thrown on the ground, sticking to the floor wetly, with water splashing out from time to time.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the landmines of the eight-tailed anti-tianzhinuo Junan x2

Thank you, I beg you to come to Wanjiang Bihu to play, the hand grenade of the eight-tailed anti-heavenly Nuo Junan

Meme chirp, pen refill~

So, this is completely showing affection~

System: Cut off your invisible wings without mercy! !