There are always scum who want to abuse me [Quick Transmigration]

Mu Wufan died. In the first world, because of his greed for the beauty of a scumbag, he was accidentally abused to death.

In the second world, he finally decided to do the mission well.

It was the end of autumn, and the Chi Nan army was stationed on the outskirts of the Chi State border, and as far as the eye could see, it was already withered and yellow.

Mu Wufan stood in the tent, his handsome fair face was full of anxiety and worry, his brows were slightly frowned, and he paced back and forth.

The little attendant, who was sitting on the ground grinding herbs, couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his head and said to him, "My lord, don't worry, the general is invincible, and he will definitely come back victorious."

Of course, Mu Wufan already knew this through the system, and Ling Cang was already on his way back from victory.However, if you know it, you know it, he still has to continue to pretend that he doesn't know how to act, otherwise, how can he show his affection?

Mu Wufan pretended not to hear, his eyebrows furrowed even tighter, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingers were clenched tightly, and the fingers turned white.

With his appearance, it was clear that he was all focused on that person.

In the entire Chi Nan army, almost everyone knows that Mu Wufan, the genius doctor sent by their sage, wholeheartedly loves their general - Ling Cang.

Unfortunately……

The little attendant looked at Mu Wufan again, shook his head helplessly, and stopped talking.

Mu Wufan was very calm in his heart, but on the surface he still looked anxious and worried, pacing back and forth in the tent.

At this time, finally a soldier who stayed outside the camp shouted: "General Ling defeated the enemy army of the Kou country, and returned with a great victory!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of cheers and cheers outside the tent.

There was a flash of light in Mu Wufan's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Finally, he came back. He turned around and opened the curtain of the camp tent, and rushed out with a look of joy and can't wait.

Just rushing out of the tent, he suddenly stopped outside the camp, as if he wanted to rush over but tried to restrain himself.

Not far away, the soldiers with gold and iron horses are returning majestically.

Under the leader is a bay red war horse. The man is dressed in ice armor, with a black gold long sword slung across his waist, and a scarlet battle robe on his shoulders. The man's facial features are particularly distinct, and his facial lines are sharp. People's hearts trembled, but there was also a faint sense of killing, which was the daunting aura of a strong man.

Mu Wufan's expression was pretending to be indifferent, but the obsessive gaze on General Ling still fell into everyone's eyes.

The others couldn't help but think, tsk tsk, what an infatuation, it's a pity that Luohua is ruthless on purpose, their general is a ruthless person, it's really pitiful for them, Miracle Doctor Mu, a person with superb medical skills but a rare infatuation, it's just a mistake of infatuation, I'm afraid I'll be alone for the rest of my life.

How can Mu Wufan not know what these people think, but he doesn't know that the more others think like this, the more exhilarating he feels and the happier he feels.

Gradually getting closer, Mu Wufan discovered that Ling Cang's unruly face still had a few dark red blood stains. On his face, which had become wheat-colored due to years of fighting in the battlefield, he looked inexplicably crazy. wild sex.

Mu Wufan suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, a burst of hot blood rushed up, he secretly licked his tongue, and said excitedly to the system in his mind: "Liu Liu, my general is so sexy and handsome, I want to sleep!"

[Don't forget how you died in the last world. 】

The system is cold.

Mu Wufan froze, of course he didn't forget it, and now he couldn't help but blush when he thought about it, he was indeed dead in the last world... so embarrassing.

Indulging in the scumbag's beauty, he was accidentally pressed on the bed [beep——] and died.

This is probably the only black history that can make Mu Wufan feel shy.

[Slag value: 80, abuse value: 0, love value for the host: 0]

Just as he was thinking, the system reported Ling Cang's current task values ​​to him.

Hearing this string of values, Mu Wufan felt bad all of a sudden.To complete the task, the abused value of the victim must be equal to or greater than the slag value.

Each world has different targets and slag points. In this world, Ling Cang’s slag points are 80, so he needs to make Ling Cang’s abuse points ≥ 80, and make his love for himself reach 100. Only in this way can we get the task value of this world.

But months passed with no progress.Mu Wufan's infatuation remained unchanged on his face, but a faint sadness rose in his heart.

Withdrawing his thoughts, his eyes flickered slightly, but they were very clear, and he just showed a look of wanting to restrain himself but couldn't hide his affection, and continued to look at Ling Cang who had returned.

Ling Cang quickly got off his horse and landed on the ground in a very heroic and handsome posture.

The two lieutenants who stayed in the barracks immediately went up to welcome them and said, "Congratulations to the general on his return in victory."

"Congratulations." Ling Cang's voice was very pleasant, very deep and melodious with magnetism, but also had an indescribably cold and frightening voice.

His eyes seemed to be inadvertently looking at Mu Wufan who was not far away. The little military doctor's love for him could not be more obvious, but the way he was always eager to hide himself was really worrying, he said : "Mr. Mu."

Mu Wufan immediately looked away, his face was a little nervous, but because he was hailed as a miracle doctor, he couldn't be too humble.

He seemed to have expended a lot of effort to finally restrain the burning in his eyes, looked at the man again, and said in a clear and calm voice: "General Ling."

"I was wounded by the Dao sword on my back, Mr. Mu, please take a look." The corners of Ling Cang's lips curled slightly, and the words he said were very respectful, but his tone was very cold and without the slightest emotion.

"Okay, General Ling, please go back to the tent first, I'll get the medicine box and come over right away." Mu Wufan said flatly, but when he heard that the man was injured, he still couldn't help but shrink his pupils sharply. It was a very worried look, but it just flashed by.

This tiny moment was not noticed by others, but it was clearly captured by Ling Cang.An eyeliner who was supposed to be sent to monitor him, but fell in love with him, he was curious to see how this little military doctor would choose in the end?

"I'll wait for Mr. Mu." Ling Cang said, then turned and walked towards the tent.His battle armor showed his perfect figure. Mu Wufan watched from behind, and couldn't help but feel a burst of animal blood boiling again, wanting to jump up and down.

But thinking about his identity in this world as a small military doctor in the ascetic department, Mu Wufan had no choice but to look away, and immediately turned and walked towards his tent.

He said that he went back to get the medicine box and then went to help him look at it. In fact, when talking to Ling Cang, Mu Wufan already had a judgment. Ling Cang was injured on his left back. The wound was not deep, but the sword that stabbed him was poisonous. It made the wound fester difficult to heal, so his back is still bleeding until now.

In this world, Mu Wufan was granted the cheating skills by the system is medical skills, as long as he is not really dead, he can be rescued by him, so he was given the title of genius doctor at a very young age.

Sitting in the tent, Mu Wufan thought for a while about whether he should switch strategies, then picked up the medicine box and walked out.

In the general's camp, Ling Cang had already taken off his half-body armor, his sturdy upper body was exposed to the air, and his sexy wheat-colored skin made people couldn't help but another burst of blood surged up.

In order not to cause his nose to bleed, Mu Wufan immediately let the system block half of his organs, and then walked over with a calm face and sat down cross-legged behind Ling Cang, saying: "General Ling, I hope you can endure the pain in the future."

Ling Cang didn't look back, closed his eyes, and said, "Mr. Mu, go ahead."

Mu Wufan stopped talking, and began to seriously take out a knife to sterilize it with strong alcohol, and then carefully scraped off the carrion on his back that had festered for the past few days, partly because the system blocked half of his senses, half of his senses It is also because he is born with a strong psychological endurance, and his hands did not shake during the whole process.

What surprised him was that ordinary people couldn't bear the severe pain like a bone scraping awl. Although Ling Cang had bruised veins in his hands and a fine layer of sweat accumulated on his forehead, he didn't say a word. , I didn't move at all.

Not only did Mu Wufan secretly admire him.

When the medicine was finally applied and bandaged, he was also sweating.At this time, a servant outside the tent brought in towels and hot water.

Ling Cang raised his head and said to the attendants who came in and several other soldiers in the camp: "Let's all go out."

"Yes, General." Hearing the voice, several people immediately followed the order and retreated.

Suddenly there were only Mu Wufan and Ling Cang left in the camp, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Although Mu Wufan didn't understand what his intention was, he quickly realized that this is a good time to increase his love value!So he immediately said in a serious tone: "General Ling, if the blood remaining around the wound is not cleaned up in time, it may cause infection."

"Then I will trouble Mr. Mu." Ling Cang said.

Mu Wufan was stunned on the surface, and a moment of emotion was brewing in his heart. His handsome fair face was blushing, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and water was shining in his beautiful eyes, but he said in a flat tone: "Don't bother me!" It’s the job of a doctor.” Then he got up and took out a towel from the hot water and wrung it dry, reaching out his hand slightly trembling and preparing to gently wipe it on the wheat-colored attractive skin on his back.

"Wufan." At this moment, Ling Cang suddenly turned around and grabbed his hand, calling out in an affectionate tone. It seemed that some kind of affection was suddenly tainted in those dark eyes, but his heart was full of interest. Asked: "These days, do you miss me?"

Mu Wufan: "..."