The God-sent Koi of Quick Transmigration

Zhan Hechu had no father since he was a child. According to his mother, his father died when he was very young, and he has been living with his mother since then.

But at the age of six, Zhan's mother suffered from a terminal illness and passed away. After that, Zhan Hechu didn't know what happened, and lost four years of memory for no reason.

When he remembered again, he was already ten years old. According to people around him, he was adopted by his father's sister and his aunt. Although Zhan Hechu had never seen her before, he could have a habitat and life. For a ten-year-old child whose parents have died, it is already very good.

Afterwards, things became much easier. Zhan Hechu studied hard and at most met his aunt three or two times a year, and his aunt gave him living expenses on a regular basis, which was not a lot, so he had to barely stay hungry. He had no choice but to study while working part-time.

This kind of life has passed for nearly ten years. After Zhan Hechu went to university, his life got a little bit better.

However, not long ago, my aunt said that he was an adult, so she cut off the living expenses and stopped contacting him.

But Zhan Hechu felt sorry, so he worked hard to save money, intending to earn enough for the living expenses that his aunt had given him before returning it back.

At this time, there was silence in the Happy Flower House.

Zhan Hechu had just left, and before he left, he bought seven evening primroses again, at the same price of seventy.

Bai Jinmo still maintained his original posture, sitting on the reclining chair.

The eyes are slightly closed, and the slender eyelashes are like a small furry fan, casting a hazy shadow.

Bai Jinmo doesn't think that Zhan Hechu is lying, but the first part of it is particularly important, such as the memory of those four years, either he really doesn't remember it, or he deliberately conceals it, but Bai Jinmo guesses that the memory must not be good Yes, and it is very likely that Xiao knows better.

After all, it is difficult for an anti-social destructive personality to emerge, develop, and grow in a peaceful life. The way the owl in the original world will become in the future must be inseparable from the memories of those four years.

It seems that Xiao has to start with the rest of the matter.

Today, however, what matters is the evening stimulus.

Bai Jinmo closed the store door, and while going upstairs, he guessed what kind of trick Xiao Xiao was going to play today.

He thought of the evening primrose that Zhan Hechu bought today, whose flower language is dangerous happiness.

Therefore, Bai Jinmo guessed that Xiao wanted to express his true feelings:

Like tuberose, dangerous pleasure.

Tonight, Bai Jinmo didn't drink milk tea, but when he was taking a shower, he suddenly felt weakness in his limbs, and slowly slumped on the ground along the wall.

The warm water washed over his body and the top of his head, his jet-black hair was completely soaked, and drops of water rolled down.

The white and slender legs were slightly bent in front of the chest, but they slid down due to the master's weakness.Gradually apply the cool tiles.

The flow of water overhead stopped.

Bai Jinmo saw Xiao in his consciousness.

His expression was gloomy, and there was a hint of irascibility.

The tall and strong young man only wore thin half-sleeves today, with a honey-colored arm exposed, and his muscles bulged slightly with the movement of hugging Bai Jinmo.

In the darkness, Bai Jinmo could feel that Xiao Xiao's movements were very gentle.

He wiped off the water droplets on Bai Jinmo's skin inch by inch with a large bath towel, and thoughtfully dried his hair with a hair dryer.

Then, this time, Bai Jinmo was placed on the sofa, leaning softly against the armrest.

Xiao Xiao said, "I saw your suitor, why? Do you like him?"

Seeing that the naked young man on the sofa didn't speak, Xiao smiled viciously: "Oh, I forgot, the dose is a bit high, you can't talk yet."

His eyes flicked across Bai Jinmo's body recklessly, and seeing that the other party seemed to be shrinking slightly, he used the air conditioner at the side to wrap the young man up.

"Do you want to talk?" Xiao asked Bai Jinmo's ear, "If you want to, just blink twice."

The young man on the sofa had a pale face and blinked twice.

"Okay then." Xiao took out a small translucent bottle from the black backpack beside him, opened it, and shook it between Bai Jinmo's nose, "Breathe."

A cool taste rushed straight to his forehead, and within ten seconds, Bai Jinmo felt that he had the strength to open his mouth to speak, but only in a low voice.

"You, who are you?" Bai Jinmo asked.

"Who am I? Who do you say I am?" Xiao put away the bottle, raised his hand to pinch Bai Jinmo's chin, and said leisurely: "I saw the kid who confessed to you during the day, would you choose him to be your man?" Friend? After all he said 'to be your eyes', ha, how great."

Xiao's tone was full of sarcasm, he pressed his fingertips on Bai Jinmo's lower lip, and slowly stretched between his lips, "You ask me who I am? Why don't I just be your lover? Fall in love with that guy and I'll meet you at night? What do you think, Boss?"

That sentence, boss, yelled coldly and dangerously, making the hairs stand on end.

Bai Jinmo tried to press the opponent's fingers with the tip of his tongue, but he could only pronounce vaguely: "I haven't agreed yet!"

"Does it make a difference whether you agree or not? Believe me, the final result is the same." Xiao Xiao approached, bit Bai Jinmo's lower lip, and rubbed it hard with the tip of his teeth twice. There was a bright red mark.

"Hmm..." Bai Jinmo frowned, and retorted softly, "You're not him!"

This can be regarded as a provocation, and it is also Bai Jinmo's way of provoking Xiao Xiao.

The author has something to say: The third stimulus is here! !

Every time the male protagonist buys flowers in CP, there is a basis for them~ At the same time, he also expresses his mood