Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Brother Yan sighed repeatedly, and dragged Ling Huang into the dormitory.

Once the door was locked, Brother Yan pushed Ling Huang onto the bed.

"Go away!!" Ling Huang turned over and kicked Brother Yan's waist fiercely.

Brother Yan was prepared to take a step back in time, Ling Huang kicked in the air, and quickly jumped off the bed to attack again.

"You let me finish talking first!!" Brother Yan didn't even have time to hide around the bed.

Ling Huang, who was in a hurry, was nimble like a crazy rabbit, jumping up and down, wishing he could bite Brother Yan to death on the spot.

"Bastard!" Ling Huang scolded while chasing after him, "I thought you were so human, but I overestimated you! You are nothing like a dog or pig!"

"Can I f*ck tell you the truth in front of my brother?" Brother Yan raised his arm to block Ling Huang's flying kick, "Damn it, how can you jump so high!"

"Let go of me if you have the ability, let's fight fairly!" Ling Huang's hands were still cuffed behind his back, he could only attack with his legs and feet.

"I won't force you!!" Brother Yan squatted to avoid Ling Huang's kick, "I won't force you! No matter what my brothers say, I definitely won't force you! I was acting with them just now, I can't Let them think that I favor you!"

"You frankly defended me before, so you can't be biased now?!" Ling Huang wouldn't be fooled by Brother Yan's obvious BUG rhetoric.

Still chasing and kicking him, but brother Yan is also very skilled, the more he kicks brother Yan, the more he hides, the more angry he is when he can't kick, the two of them are about to throw the bed off.

"Can it be the same!" Brother Yan protected his head, "Everyone knows about my five brothers. Strictly speaking, it's not your fault, but everyone knows that you are the key point in this SSR matter! "

"Fart you!" Ling Huang aimed at Brother Yan's butt, and kicked him from a distance.

This time it was finally kicked.

Brother Yan threw himself forward with a groan, Ling Huang stepped on his back with one foot and stomped down on the back of his hand fiercely with the other.

The man withdrew his hand completely by instinct, roaring: "Are you going to cripple my hand?!"

"You dare to touch me, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" Ling Huang stepped on his leg and knelt down, and his knee hit his back shoulder.

Brother Yan snorted and didn't move.

Panting heavily, Ling Huang's eyes were red, and he pressed Brother Yan viciously for 5 minutes.

"I won't touch you casually." Brother Yan lay on his stomach obediently, "I won't force you about the SSR either. I thought about it after you left yesterday. I really like you and want to treat you good."

"Hehe." Ling Huang sneered in a low voice, "Are you fooling me like a three-year-old kid?"

Brother Yan sighed, and then fell silent for a long time.

"As long as I don't nod, they don't dare to do anything to you." The man waited for Ling Huang's aura to stabilize before continuing, "But they will definitely not be reconciled, and will propose various plans to me. If it doesn't hurt you, I might Nod your head meaningfully, but I will definitely help you block anything that is not good for you."

"I don't believe what you say." Ling Huang's voice was still cold.

"I don't even want to believe it myself." Brother Yan laughed at himself, "I've never been a kind person. I thought I'd be like this all my life, but when I saw you, I... hey."

Ling Huang calmed down after his shame and anger, and could hear the helplessness in Brother Yan's tone.

He stood up and gave Brother Yan a kick, "Remove the handcuffs for me."

"Hey, good." Brother Yan got up with a smile, and rubbed his hands on his back, "How can you be so strong, it hurts me to death."

"Hurry up!" Ling Huang glared at him.

Brother Yan took the key to take off the handcuffs for Ling Huang, and pulled Ling Huang's hand, "Show me your wrist."

Ling Huang rolled his eyes at him, walked to the sofa and sat down, squeezed the painful wrists with both hands.

"Aren't you hungry? Can I ask someone to bring you something to eat?" Brother Yan came over and sat next to Ling Huang, sticky.

"Let me go, let me go." Ling Huang said expressionlessly.

"How is this possible? It's so dangerous outside, I can't let you go out alone."

"I have Xiaoying, so there is no danger."

"..." Brother Yan frowned, "That's a zombie, I'll be with you today, and you'll be his food if you're hungry tomorrow."

"Let me, let me go." Ling Huang paused every word, and slowly turned his head to stare at Brother Yan's eyes, "My life or death has nothing to do with you."

"It does matter." Brother Yan frowned even tighter, "I like you."

Ling Huang curled his lips into a smile, putting all his disdain on the corners of his eyes and brows, "I'd rather be bitten to death by zombies than fall in love with you."

Brother Yan's eyes trembled, he clenched his jaw for a while, then sighed and smiled, "Don't talk so hard, no one can predict the future."

Ling Huang felt that he had no obligation to explain to Brother Yan why he would never be tempted by him.

But Brother Yan took Ling Huang's sneering silence as still angry.

"Little thing." Brother Yan changed his address to Ling Huang softly, "No matter what, I will keep you by my side. You will gradually understand how I treat you."

Knowing what a fart, Ling Huang couldn't be bothered to roll his eyes.

"Why would you rather believe in zombies than me?" Brother Yan was puzzled, looking at Ling Huang's indifferent profile, "Even if you don't believe in me, you should believe in humans more..."

[Come to the host and tell me: trust is mutual, its value lies in sincerity, and the value lies in respect. 】

For the first time after Ling Huang entered this interview, he felt that the original owner's speaking habits were worthy of his appreciation.

According to say, sonorous and powerful.

[Ding dong, reward 1 point, current points: 212. 】

"Sincere?" Brother Yan seemed to have heard some kind of joke when he heard Ling Huang's words, "Respect? Am I not sincere and respectful to you?"

Without the signal from the AI ​​assistant, Ling Huang fell silent again.

"Okay, then you should rest for a while, take a bath and relax." Brother Yan stood up, and stretched out his hands to rub Ling Huang's head.

Ling Huang slapped his hand off.

"...I'm leaving." Brother Yan said, "I still have to go back to have a meeting with them, I'll come back when I'm free."

[I'm gone, don't be sad and don't want to say anything in your heart.Get ready, sing! 】

Ling Huang sang this line with a joking attitude.

Brother Yan's face turned dark, and he stood at the door for a long time, "You're just trying to get angry with me! I don't care about you, you little brat."

[Ding dong, reward 1 point, current points: 213. 】

This man kept his word, and no one bothered Ling Huang in the next few days.

Doctor Che only came to draw a tube of blood on the day of Ling Huang's return to check whether there was any abnormality in his body. After everything was normal, Doctor Che disappeared.

Ling Huang was under house arrest in the house, and could only count how long Xiaoying had been waiting for him by looking at a clock on the wall.

Three days, five days, seven days...

If he had known that he would be separated for so long, Ling Huang should have told Xiaoying not to come every day and let him do his own things, such as going home to take care of his grandma, raising bamboo rats, or playing with his little car, airplane, and rocket. With the jigsaw puzzle of masochistic acacia, Ling Huang only started to put it together.

I really want to go back and continue fighting.

Thinking of this, he sighed sadly, "If I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have come back. I can live happily with Xiaoying, but I have to remember the agreement with these wolf-hearted things..."

"Who are you calling wolf-hearted?" Brother Yan appeared at the door with an abrupt voice.