Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing that disgusting name, Gu Chen's eyes flushed, hatred and anger intertwined in a place that the young man couldn't see, and was well concealed by the man.

Gu Chen buried his face in the young man's warm neck, and his lips pressed against the dark artery on the side of the neck, sucking gently.

Fang Zhuo shrank his shoulders and was firmly held down. The man's lips moved up all the way, biting his earlobe and grinding, "Don't hide."

Big brother, I hope you understand that your kisses are numb and itchy, and hiding is an instinctive reaction.

What's more, even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't hide. The band was so tight, it was so difficult to breathe, and his legs tended to go numb.

Just as he was about to adjust his posture, his body suddenly flew into the air and was picked up.

Fang Zhuo subconsciously clasped the man tightly with his legs, raised his arms, and wrapped his arms around the man's neck.

Gu Chen supported his buttocks, walked upstairs, his steps were steady and fast, and he entered the room on the second floor in a blink of an eye.

The room was drawn with thick curtains, the light was dim, and as the door was closed, the field of vision was pitch black.

Fang Zhuo felt himself being put on the bed, subconsciously raised his upper body, and knocked his head against a hard object.

It was Gu Chen's forehead.

Like a blind man groping for an elephant, he patted the man's face back and forth, "Does it hurt you?"

Gu Chen's voice was hoarse, "It hurts."

The darkness affects human eyes, which is tantamount to nothing in his case. He precisely grasped the young man's hand that was making trouble on his face, and pulled it down.

Fang Zhuo gasped, the boss is still hiding such a big treasure.

It is a majestic big eagle.

The eagle has been imprisoned for too long, and the energy that has been suppressed all year round makes it rush out of the cage almost at the moment it is stroked. It is fierce and crazy, and even its owner can't discipline it.

Fang Zhuo fancifully thought that he could tame it, so he patted its head and silently comforted it in his heart, "Good boy, it doesn't hurt, please don't peck me."

If you have to peck, can you lighten it up?

The eagle didn't understand human language, and couldn't hear his inner voice, but it could feel that the young man's fingers didn't have any soothing effect, but made him more and more irritable.

So it exposed the most ferocious side.

Fang Zhuo was pecked and screamed, as if he was swimming, he paddled on the sheet with his hands and feet.

Gu Chen kissed his sweaty forehead, "Good boy."

Fang Zhuo was about to cry, be a good fart, "Try it with you."

This was definitely the hardest thing he had ever said on the bed, and he frightened himself.

Gu Chen froze, his voice was gloomy, "What did you say?"

Fang Zhuo, "..."

I really want to slap myself, just keep playing monophonic words, I have to court death.

"It's nothing, I didn't say anything." Fang Zhuo opened his eyes and said nonsense, hoping to fool him.

Gu Chen was never easy to dismiss, so he ordered the big eagle to peck hard, and the young man surrendered, "I said you are great, really, trust me."

Fang Zhuo's eyes were moist, he was about to cry, there were tears, but no sincerity.

Gu Chen breathed heavily, telling him with reality that there is no best, only better.

This battle game between humans and hawks lasted until dawn.

Fang Zhuo was in a daze, he didn't even have the strength to yawn, his body seemed to be forcibly dismantled and reassembled.

As the victor, Gu Chen didn't feel depressed at all, and his demeanor was rare and peaceful.

He picked up the muddy young man, let him lie on his body, lowered his head and kissed the soft hair underneath.

Fang Zhuo flinched as soon as he was touched, he had no choice but to be afraid.

In the few battles just now, the man was like crazy, bloody and violent, several times he thought his flesh was going to be bitten off and eaten.

It hurts, but it's so refreshing.

Fang Zhuo was startled, and asked the system that just popped up, "Am I a pervert?"

If it was someone else who dared to treat him like this, he would have already kicked him, only Gu Chen could treat him like this.

Not only will he not be angry, but he is also inexplicably happy, which is too weird.

233 didn't speak immediately, but beeped a few times, and said solemnly, "I put together your performance during this period and did a preliminary test. Your mental health is very healthy."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Forget it, the EQ of the system is not at the same level as him, what else can I do except forgive.

"What's wrong?" Gu Chen casually fiddled with the young man's hair, "Does it hurt?"

Fang Zhuo didn't hide it, "It hurts, and it's still a little swollen."

Gu Chen was silent for a moment, "Don't seek death."

Fang Zhuo scratched his face, shut his mouth and stopped talking, he was afraid that if he talked too much, he would come to him on his own initiative.

Glancing at the curtains that had been pulled back when they were doing things just now, the dark sky had already been smudged with a light color, and it was almost dawn.

He blinked his sleepy eyelids, and gradually fell asleep with the sound of the man's heartbeat on his pillow.

Gu Chen lowered his eyes and saw that the young man had already fallen into a deep sleep, the satiation on his face faded, and a gleam of red light appeared in his eyes.

He gently stroked the hair on Fang Zhuo's forehead, kissed her, and rubbed the soft earlobes with his fingertips affectionately.

I thought I was the only one with those memories, but I didn't expect that the young man was the same as him.

In the dimly lit room, a chuckle sounded.

Excitement, understanding, sarcasm, mixed with a hint of anger.

"Since you remember, why pretend you don't know each other." The man lowered his eyes, "Why don't you love me, huh?"

The phone by the bed turned on, and the data automatically popped up.

[Emotional line: three and a half stars. 】

Gu Chen lowered the corner of his mouth, brushed his fingertips across the screen, and the emotion in his eyes was as strong as a storm.

Knowing that the young man didn't know anything after he fell asleep, Gu Chen didn't expect an answer from him.

He can find out for himself.

233 was fighting against people all night, suddenly the code was messed up, and he sent a head directly.

I was about to explain to my teammates, but found that my energy was restrained by something, and my colleagues had a powerful force interfering with it, almost tearing it apart.

Gu Chen took his hand away from the young man's forehead, and there was a ball in his hand, which was composed of densely packed fluorescent codes.

233 is completely out of condition, "You..."

The man inserted his finger into the code, and with a slight movement, the fluorescence of the code ball became dim, and he was forced to go offline and enter the standby state.

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Fang Zhuo slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, struggling a few times, unable to get up.

Sensing something was wrong, he touched it in shame, it was ointment.

Fang Zhuo grabbed the system and asked, "The medicine that the boss gave me? Why don't I know."

233 wasn't in the right mood, so he hummed lightly.

"What's the matter with you?" Fang Zhuo sat up with difficulty, looked around the room, the boss was not there, and there was a black mobile phone on the bedside table on his right.

233 sighed, "I..."

Fang Zhuo held the phone, hummed, and motioned for it to continue.

The big brother's mobile phone doesn't know what kind of new technology material it is, it is light and fluffy, with a mysterious metallic luster.

The most bizarre thing is that there is no button on the entire phone, not even a power button.

"It's so advanced, is it a new product that hasn't been launched yet?" Fang Zhuo looked at the phone from front to back, left, right, up and down, but he still couldn't find a way to touch the screen, and he didn't wait for the system to make a sound.

He frowned, "Brother Ah San, what's the matter with you?"

233 whispered, "It's nothing."

Weird.

"Say." Fang Zhuo's voice sank, and the system faltered, "I lost something."

"what?"

"yours……"

"Be clear, what is mine?"

"Your feelings for the boss..." 233's voice dropped a few degrees, "It's gone."

Fang Zhuo jumped up from the bed, "Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

The system is not stupid, knowing that the host heard it clearly, this is an unbelievable and extreme instinctive reaction.

"After you fell asleep last night, I was playing games, and then..." 233 stuck, unable to remember what happened afterwards.

It skipped this paragraph and continued, "Then this morning when I went online, I did a routine self-check and found that the relationship I kept for you was gone."

"Why didn't you see it? Someone hacked into your system?" Fang Zhuo scratched his hair impatiently, "You look for it again, maybe you misremembered the storage location."

"I've searched many times."

There was strong sadness in 233's voice, this was the first time it was used as an auxiliary system, and it would make such a low-level and major mistake.

Knowing that getting angry is useless, Fang Zhuo forced himself to calm down, "Did it happen after you went offline?"

233 said it should be, "But I checked it after I went online, and I couldn't find the memory of the standby period, it should have been tampered with."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

It just sounds so good.

This world has been unusual from the very beginning, like a huge maze, with surprises and unknown dangers in the maze.

Fang Zhuo's heart shuddered, "Do you think the other party is an enemy or a friend?"

233 thought seriously, "Neutral."

"If it is an enemy, if it is so powerful, it can completely decompose me directly. There is no need to just take away your emotions."

This thing is very important to the host, but it is useless to others.

Cannot eat or drink, nor can it be converted into energy absorption.

"But according to my preliminary judgment, it should be an insider." 233 is very sure.

This matter was too complicated, and the two of them discussed it for a long time but still couldn't find the answer.In the end, one left it behind to play the game, and the other lay down in the bathtub to take a bath, and let the system start a playback by the way.

It's about the white-eyed wolf.

Baiyanlang is the only person who has had a problem with Fang Zhuo so far, and the system has also reminded him not to be alone with Fang Wei.

Who knows if this is the person who wants to kill him.

After Fang Wei was beaten up yesterday, he lay on the ground for a long time without recovering.

At that time, he didn't see the opponent's attack method clearly. He only felt a pain in his arm, and then he was thrown to the ground, and his shoulder was stepped on hard.

Pink skirt came from a wealthy family and was well protected by her family. It was the first time she encountered such a battle, and she was stunned for a long time like a stone.

When she regained consciousness, Fang Wei had already got up from the ground with his shoulders supported.

"A Wei, you... are you okay..." The pink skirt cried and wiped the dust off the young man's face carefully.

Fang Wei was already in a bad mood, and was annoyed by crying, "Can you shut up."

The pink dress was dripping, "Awei...you, why are you..."

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Fang Wei frowned slightly, and suddenly hugged the petite woman in front of him forcefully.

Fang Zhuo pressed pause and asked the system, "Girlfriend?"

233 took the time to throw a paragraph of text, and continued to indulge in the game.

The content of the text probably said that the pink skirt is a rich second generation, a student of the art school next door to Fang Wei's school, a student of the acting department, and the person who introduced Fang Wei to film.

Because she is well protected by her family, she is innocent, lively and cheerful, the only bad thing is that she is a little forgetful.

Finally, one time, she lost her wallet, which happened to be picked up by Fang Wei.

That guy Fang Wei, his character isn't very good, his skin is okay, and he's a showman.Pink Skirt was quickly attracted by his handsome appearance, humble and steady connotation, and outstanding talent.

Then began her most daring pursuit ever.

Fang Wei did not agree, at first it was because of his studies, and later because he was irritable about borrowing money, and he was anxious to make money and had no time to answer.

But he didn't explicitly refuse, so he hung him up.

Until one day, Pink Skirt heard that he was doing experiments in the laboratory, and didn't even eat lunch, so she specially packed a meal from outside and sent it over.

Fang Wei had sharp eyes and found that the lunch box came from a very high-end restaurant.

Since that day, his attitude towards the pink dress has subtly changed, from lukewarm to ambiguous.

Fang Zhuo is disgusted, is this really his brother from the same lineage?How did it become so crooked.

He raised his hand and tapped the light screen, and continued to watch the replay.

The pink skirt is probably the first time being hugged by someone she likes, her face flushed, her fingers tightly grasping the clothes on Fang Wei's chest, and she shyly called out, "Ah Wei."

Fang Wei let go of her, "I'm sorry, my brother treated me so suddenly, I feel a little sad, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you."

The pink skirt blushed and shook her head, "It's okay, I understand."

"Can you tell me what happened to you and your brother?" She asked hesitantly, seeing Fang Wei frowning, she quickly waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to pry into your privacy, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

Fang Zhuo squinted his eyes, feeling like he was about to be dumped.

Sure enough, the young man in the picture had a difficult expression on his face. After a brief silence, he said, "My brother keeps asking me for money, and he asks for more money every time. As you know, apart from going to school and doing projects every day, I , I didn’t have time to go to work at all, and I didn’t have any extra money to give him, so we broke up.”

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Paralyzed, his ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is too strong, he's really brain-dead.

The more Fang Zhuo thought about it, the angrier he became, and he splashed the water in the bathtub. He used to treat this kind of person as a relative, he was so fucking blind.

It was probably because the movement was too loud, which disturbed the people downstairs or in the corridor, and a strange voice sounded outside the door.

"Master, are you okay?"

The voice was old and strange, it wasn't Gu Chen, but he called him young master, probably a servant.

Gu Chen repelled outsiders walking around in the private space, and the servants in the villa would leave after finishing their work, never staying for a second longer.

This is Fang Zhuo's first contact with other people in the villa.

He quickly adjusted his mood, dried himself and put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.

Standing at the door was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a suit and a bow tie. Judging from the condition of the other party's skin, Fang Zhuo couldn't tell the specific age of the other party.

"Hi, young master, I am the housekeeper of the villa, you can call me Uncle Fu." The housekeeper bowed slightly, with an extremely respectful attitude.

Fang Zhuo was flattered, and bowed, "Hi, Uncle Fu, just call me Fang Zhuo."

Forber asked, "Shall we eat now?"

Fang Zhuo's stomach growled vigorously.

Uncle Fu is a kind old man with a tolerant and doting expression on his face, "Then let's go downstairs to eat, it's ready."

After speaking, I suddenly realized something, and asked, "Do you need me to blow your hair for you?"

Fang Zhuo had a good impression of this old man who appeared out of nowhere, and hurriedly shook his head, "I can do it myself."

He took out the hair dryer from the cabinet below and blew it up. Forbe always kept a smile on his face and stood by quietly like a statue.

Fang Zhuo pulled his hair, "Have you seen Gu Chen?"

Forbe's expression remained unchanged, "The young master is receiving guests."

Fang Zhuo let out a sigh, guessing that it should be a business partner, but he didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang outside, the sound was so loud that the whole house trembled.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly turned off the hair dryer and asked the system, "What's going on?"

233 said, "An explosion occurred in Gu Chen's study."