I regret the one who agreed to live broadcast [Quick Transmigration]

[Crowds who eat melons: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…Why is the screen black? ! 】

[Lv5 The Spring of Pure Love: Adjust the brightness, it’s actually nothing, it’s just that the hero is using his fingers to cool off. 】

In the barrage area, he asked Ji Liang to turn on the light, crying and howling again, but Kang Ran, that sudden beastly pervert, hadn't planned to spare him yet, and those two evil fingers poked him skillfully, with warm lips Still dawdling lazily in his ear: "How did you come up with such a naive and cute thing like dismissal? Huh?"

How does a straight man practice such mandatory fingering?

Another talent?

Ji Liang trembled all over without any resistance, and his waist and abdomen trembled with a seductive frequency.He desperately adjusted his breathing, but the sensitive body of the original owner let out a moan: "Brother Ran, um... I was wrong, um... let me go..."

[Crowd eating melons: I can't take it anymore, Meng Xixi's character design...is it natural to be flirty? 】

[Crowds who eat melons: It’s still a spicy type of overbearing style 23333 that says "whoever dares to bully me, I will show you to anyone"]

A pure man plus a self-righteous straight guy——Ji Liang almost spat out a mouthful of blood, hating his lowly appearance at the moment, but the original owner is a mentally handicapped person who remembers eating but not fucking, and according to the original plot , This is just the first step in the long road to death for the little warrior Meng Xixi.

No.!one!step!

Author, you are really a real mother.

There was the sound of rubbing clothes in the darkness, until Ji Liang, who had bravely climbed the peak, felt his body was hollowed out, and Kang Ran mercifully pulled out his fingers and took a step back.

With tears in his eyes, Ji Liang slid limply along the wall and sat on the ground, pressing his red lips tightly, his red face full of grievances.

In the darkness, I still couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but the ambiguous and shameful light airflow in the confined space twirled and lingered for a long time.

[Lv100 Ji Liang: Boss, isn't it unscientific to have no favorability at this time? 】

[Lv999 Lingnan: ... Really not. 】

With a "click", a pinch of fire suddenly lit up in the darkness, but it was only for a fleeting moment. Kang Ran lit a cigarette, and the indifferent expression in the light did not reveal his mood at the moment.

The man was silent for a while, before he said fiercely: "Calm down, don't cause trouble for me."

His voice was a little hoarse, with forbearance, irritability and unsteadiness.

After saying that, Kang Ran opened the door and left.

Sitting alone in the corner, Ji Liang looked dazed.

The male lead's subtle tone... what the hell?

[Crowd eating melons: Liangliang, Brother Ran just dislikes you as a mentally retarded person who is not successful enough but has more than enough to fail. 】

[People who eat melons: Why do I have a kind of brother Ran who knows everything?And his feelings for Liang Liang are also very strange. 】

According to Kang Ran's current performance, he doesn't seem to dislike Meng Xixi as described in the original text, nor does he have a strong interest in the heroine.This figure is like an isolated island, carrying a huge repulsive force within itself, keeping all its people out.

After thinking about it, Ji Liangyou couldn't quite figure it out, but Ji Liangyouyou came to a conclusion: I'm probably convinced by my proficient acting skills, and I'm too lazy to argue with Xiao Er.

A certain flamboyant mistress sat on the floor in love with herself for a long time, then slowly re-fastened the trouser belt that was thrown aside, tidied up her messy hair, and walked out pretending nothing had happened. lounge.

The atmosphere outside is still hot, and the men and women on the dance floor let themselves go freely, like a blissful hell.

Ji Liang rubbed his red eye sockets, and made another phone call to Zhang Fang with no expression on his face——

Topic content: Give me the bartender named Kang Ran that Shiyue recruited!

Central idea: I hate this kind of child paper that doesn't study hard the most!

Zhang Fang: "..."

[Crowds who eat melons: those who can’t get it will always be in commotion. 】

[Crowd eating melons: Chrysanthemums are always dying. 】

[Lv100 Ji Liang: Great poem! 】

[Crowd eating melons: ...]

Because of the hero's departure, the heroine lacked interest, so young master Meng thoughtfully brought her to the dance floor, and took the opportunity to chat with each other: "Lulu, what do you like about Brother Ran?"

Shi Lu swayed her body lightly following the rhythm, while jokingly did not answer and asked instead: "My kid is very clever, did you do the thing that Kang Ran was fired?"

Ji Liang raised his eyebrows and asked noncommittally, "So?"

Shi Lu didn't care much and continued to laugh, took out the lighter and started to smoke, and even started a chatterbox on this boiling dance floor: "Kang Ran's heart is colder than anyone else's, and no one can cover him. He did everything with a strong purpose, and I didn't get his attention, just because I was of no value to him."

The lights were dim, and there were many shadows.

The woman's voice was both ethereal and ethereal as if it was echoing through the valley, and it was also like a heavy hammer hammering hard to whitewash a beautiful illusion.

On the surface, this is just a vulgar story of "I like her but she likes him" that happened on campus that couldn't be more bloody, but in fact, each of them has a dark heart and a deep-seated heart. Secrets rotting and withering in the dark.

That secret is not to be told, but everyone knows it.

In the bottom of Kang Ran's heart, he hoped that he could personally destroy all the people in the Meng family who were in contact with drugs, and kill these heinous people with his own hands.And in the bottom of Shi Lu's heart, she wanted to drag a lover who was good enough to match her to go to hell with her, and live a life of crazy sex under the stimulation of heroin all day long.

As for the original owner, Meng Xixi, he hopes that whatever he likes can be devoted to him, no matter whether the thing is dead or alive, happy or sad, no one can compete with him.

And the whole plot line is to show the lingering and morbid love entanglements of these three people in a vivid way.

The heroine’s negative behavior touched the hero’s frozen heart, and while the hero redeemed the heroine, he also influenced the heroine. In the end, the heroine stood in the same camp as them, and under the glorious guidance of the party and the people’s justice, they successfully fought against each other. In the battle against the villain's big boss, he disappeared... Ahhh, a heroic sacrifice.

Ji Liang had mixed feelings in his heart, and his expression was indescribable.

In fact, it is still a positive and touching story.

But Ji Liang couldn't predict what would happen in the dungeon mission, and there was one very important reason - he perfectly inherited the original owner's somewhat stupid attributes.

As the music continued, it was the first time Shi Lu saw Meng Xixi making such an inscrutable expression. She poked the boy's cheek amusedly, and asked, "The expression is so deep, you're holding back, right?"

Ji Liang recovered from the severe plot analysis, shrugged his shoulders cynically, and asked with a smile: "You don't want me to help you chase him, do I look like this kind of person?"

Under the flowing light, the woman's red lips moved, and Shi Lu suddenly laughed, this time with an inexplicable certainty: "You are."

[Lv999 Lingnan: Collect 30 favorability points for the heroine, and complete 40% of the pursuit of the heroine mission package]

Ji Liang was secretly happy.

As expected of a heroine, she has a strong ability to predict the plot. How did you know that she turned into a white lotus later on?

On the way back, Ji Liang and Shi Lu were sitting in the back row, the drunken woman kept looking at him with a smile on her face, her fingers painted with black nails touched Ji Liang's face from time to time, and the scorching breath sprayed in his ears : "Little friend, do you want to go to a more exciting place with your sister?"

[Crowd eating melons: Liangliang, the heroine is inviting you to take drugs with her! 】

[Crowd eating melons: Aww, could it be that the heroine is having a lily with you? 】

Ji Liang: "..."

Let's put away our big brains, no wonder you can't find a partner and you know how to watch the live broadcast all day long.

Shi Lu smiled charmingly, according to the original owner's personality, there was absolutely no reason to reject her!

But now that Meng Zeru injects him with drugs, it is completely out of the plot line. Now he is a mud bodhisattva and he can't protect himself. The little pendant of necrophilia...

Tsk, I can't bear to look directly.

Ji Liang didn't want to live such a corrupt life.

The car was suddenly a little stuffy, and Ji Liang was planning to open the window to let in some air, and then he thought of a good idea to get the best of both worlds...

"Just because I was in the crowd~ I took a second look at you~~~"

The mobile phone that started singing suddenly was shining brightly, breaking the short-term embarrassment between the two of them like sending charcoal in the snow.

Ji Liang held it in his palm like a treasure, and asked with a smile, "I'm Meng Xixi, who are you?"

Meng Ze on the other end of the phone raised his eyebrows, and Gu Jing Wubo's voice seemed to be quenched through ice and snow: "Xixi, so you don't remember my uncle's number."

[Crowd eating melons: Alert!Liangliang is going to be unlucky again!The little uncle is the signal light for all kinds of PLAY~]

[Lv999 Lingnan: Don't worry, everything will go as you wish. 】

Ji Liang seemed to twitch the corners of his mouth, and smiled flatteringly at the microphone: "Uncle, I'm joking with you, hehehe, you must have been cheated."

Hey, I can't bear to watch Baby Teeth's clumsy acting skills.

Meng Zeru was quiet for a few seconds, without any turmoil in his tone: "Come back quickly, your body will not be able to hold on."

Ji Liang immediately nodded in agreement, and hung up the phone tremblingly.

Shi Lu narrowed her eyes: "Your mother told you to go home for dinner?"

Ji Liang smiled awkwardly: "It's my uncle."

Shi Lu froze for a moment, her eyes suddenly became playful: "Then I wish you good night."

The heroine who just invited Ji Liang to go to hell with her just now left without looking back, leaving behind a confused Ji Liang: "???"

What is "good night to you"?

You Bingxue's smart barrage kindly explained Ji Liang's doubts: [["you" bold.jpg]

, Maybe it's because the heroine has a high sense of smell and smells gay on you. 】

Ji Liang: "..."

Can it still be live broadcasted purely and flawlessly!

It was 23:59 when we got back to Mengjia Manor, so it didn't seem too late.

Luannan sent him to the living room of the villa, and went to watch the night with great dedication.

Ji Liang swallowed, a little timid.

The living room of the villa is still as unpopular as a ghost house, the yellow-green wall lamps shine on the simple and luxurious furniture, and there are a few crumbling candles on the dining table.

Ji Liang was taken aback by the sudden cool wind blowing from the back of his neck, only to see Meng Zeru standing quietly behind him in a snow-white silk pajamas.

Hey, little uncle, do you want to be so elusive?

Meng Zeru hooked his lips symbolically, as if he was trying to play a kind elder: "Are you tired from playing?"

Ji Liang licked his dry lips and whispered, "It's okay..."

Meng Zeru stepped forward, lowered his head and sniffed, frowned and said, "Have you been drinking?"

Ji Liang was terrified by the man's suddenly gloomy face, he immediately smiled flatteringly, reassuring himself that he wouldn't dare.

After finally coaxing this uncertain uncle, Ji Liang took a bath comfortably, and walked out in loose pajamas.

A hazy warm golden halo was projected on the big black velvet bed, Meng Ze sat there like a ghost, holding a delicate small box in his hand.

Ji Liang was stunned for a long while before asking in a trembling voice, "Uncle... what are you doing here...?"