Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Dongdong looked at the red exclamation mark on the screen of the phone, his face darkened, he threw the phone away forcefully, and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom was pitch-black, but he could clearly see himself in the mirror. It was a face that did not belong to him, and every frown and smile was unfamiliar.

He raised his head slightly, opened the wound on his jaw, put his fingers in, lifted his fingers skillfully, and peeled off the face, then took off his clothes and walked to the full-length mirror facing the bathroom door.

The body was riddled with holes, with only a small portion intact.Every unevenness reminded him of the pain of being burned by the fire.

In his view, although his mother approached with a purpose and sent news to humans, she did not actually cause any harm. The dragons could migrate to avoid it, but they brutally burned her to death and forced her father to death.

Afterwards, he originally wanted to leave Treasure Island with the ashes and bury his mother outside, but he was grounded.

The purebred dragons treated him badly in the past, and now they discriminate against his not pure blood even more, calling him a hybrid, a monster of human and dragon blood, and even punching and kicking him.

In order to remember these hatreds, he specially left these scars, and even insisted that they are a unique beauty, because each piece is a symbol of his revenge.

But there are always people who can't appreciate them and despise them as disgusting and ugly.

For example, the young boss, this is the only one who has abused him but has not been killed.

But it doesn't matter, these people will stay on the island for at least two more days, and he has many opportunities.

T took a shower, put on Dongdong's face again, and lay down on the bed. He closed his eyes and opened them again, took out his phone, and sent a good night message, still with an exclamation mark.

Block it?What an interesting person.

He stared at the screen and giggled nervously, as if he had discovered something particularly interesting.

The guest lying next to him woke up immediately, thinking that the room was haunted, and dared not fall asleep for a long time. Even if he fell asleep later, he had nightmares again and again, and changed the room early the next morning.

In the long night, some people have insomnia, some have nightmares, and some sleep soundly until dawn.

Fang Zhuo was watered once before going to bed last night, and again before getting up this morning. At this time, he was lazily sitting in the restaurant eating, his body was sore, but he was full of energy.

"The effect of the nutrient solution of the boss is really miraculous. It is worthy of being the descendant of the dragon." Fang Zhuo couldn't help but praise the system, no, show off.

233 was speechless, "Oh."

Fang Zhuo said, "But I found a serious problem."

"What's the problem?" 233 was a little excited, thinking that he fell asleep and figured out something.

Fang Zhuo said solemnly, "Boss is not only powerful in x, but also has advanced by leaps and bounds in driving skills recently."

233, "...Okay, you don't need to say any more."

Fang Zhuo swallowed the milk, lowered his eyes, "But don't say I'm suffering from suffocation."

233 was silent again and again, finally compromised, and said shyly, "Then, then you can tell."

Fang Zhuo spoke without any sensuality in his tone, "The big boss used to have a single driving style, only three, front, back, and riding. Not anymore, adding up twice sooner or later, a total of eight positions have been changed."

Every posture seems to be tailor-made for him, and it is effortless and refreshing to toss.

"So I suspect that he may be secretly reading study materials recently."

233,"Can't you learn without a teacher?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head, this thing can still use imagination, free concave shape?Anyway, he didn't believe it.

But after thinking about it, it's not necessarily true. After all, they are dragons, so maybe they have this talent.

A hand swayed in front of his eyes, Fang Zhuo looked to the side, Huo Yan had already eaten, and was looking at him.

He drank all the milk with a guilty conscience, licked the bubbles at the corner of his mouth, and found that the man was still looking at him, "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking?" This is not the first time the young man has lost his mind, "Uncomfortable?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head. He was too comfortable. After thinking about it for a while, that secret feeling would come out of his body. This is probably the legendary goblin physique. Tebi is prone to... waves?

No, it can't be like this, he is a qualified socialist successor, and he can't be full of such things in his mind.

"Sir." Fang Zhuo thought for a while, leaned closer to the man's ear, "Can you restrain yourself a bit."

"Why." Huo Yan lit a cigarette, and the smoke rose between the two of them.

He doesn't smoke very much at ordinary times, he only smokes one or two when socializing or when he is in a bad mood.

Fang Zhuo said bravely, "My kidneys are not very good."

"Your kidney is much better than before."

Under the nourishment of the dragon essence, not only Fang Zhuo's chilly physique, but also his kidneys improved.

The bird was dead before, but now it is listless. Although it is still downcast all day long, when it is excited to the extreme, it can still be a little refreshed for a few seconds.

The fact that he couldn't get hard before was probably due to the boy's chilly physique, at least that's what Huo Yan guessed.

So he said, "For me, there are only more to do and not to do."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

He pursed his lips, looking like a doormat, Huo Yan picked him up and put him on his lap, "Hey, I'm doing it for your own good too."

Fang Zhuo forced a smile on his face, "Mr. is so kind to me."

Huo Yan said, "It should."

In the distance, Dongdong sat alone by the window and looked outside.

The typhoon stopped, the wind and rain dispersed, and the sun penetrated the thick clouds, warming everything that was attacked.

There was a rainbow hanging in the distance, so gorgeous and beautiful that it was dazzling, as if it contrasted his filth and viciousness.

A colleague sat down, propped his chin, and said how much fun the boss made him last night, then covered his mouth after speaking, and said angrily, "Ah, I forgot, you were kicked by the boss yesterday."

Smelling the strong scent of perfume on the other party's body, Dongdong felt a little nauseous, and moved aside calmly.

The colleague snorted coldly and muttered, "What are you pretending to do?"

There is fierce competition in any industry, and young masters and ladies are no exception. On weekdays, you run on me, I run on you, you grab my customers, and I stalk you behind your back. It's not unusual.

But my colleagues found that today's Dongdong was different, and they didn't say anything about such a run.

Could it be that he was kicked, and he was angry and stupid.

"Dongdong, are you alright?" He seemed concerned, wondering what kind of bad water was in this kid's belly.

Dongdong raised his eyebrows, "What can I do."

He raised his chin towards Fang Zhuo's table, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What do you think of Lin Haiyang?"

The colleague looked over and sneered, "Why, do you fall in love with Lin Haiyang or Huo Yan?"

Dongdong was silent, and turned his eyes away. The colleague inexplicably felt a chill, and he smiled awkwardly, "Very nice."

Dongdong also said, "It's very good and interesting."

He is kind at all times, he is really curious, what kind of expression will this kind of person show on his face if he is afraid or angry?

That afternoon, Huo Yan took Fang Zhuo to the villa hotel by the sea.

Once the courtyard door is closed, no one can enter, it is much quieter than in a hotel.

The villa faces the sea, and the back garden is full of flowers. Fang Zhuo set up an umbrella and a deck chair there, lazily basking in the sun.

He shook his feet, thinking of Huo Yan who hadn't seen him for a long time, and asked the bodyguard behind him, "Where's Mr. Huo?"

The bodyguard said, "The boss has taken people to the rocky beach in the south."

On the way to the villa hotel, Huo Yan received a call, and the diving team asked him whether to continue the search and survey work.

Hey, big brother, big brother, you are looking for the golden key, but it is actually me.

Fang Zhuo patted his buttocks and stood up, went back inside and changed clothes, and was about to go to Huo Yan, when he just walked out of the room, he heard the doorbell ring.

The bodyguard went to open the door, and before the people outside could speak, he said forcefully, "He's not free."

Dongdong lowered her eyes, looked at her toes, and stubbornly refused to leave, "I know he's here, so I just want to talk to him."

Fang Zhuo straightened his shirt collar and approached, seeing bodyguards blocking the door, "What's wrong?"

Dongdong poked his head out immediately, "Lin Haiyang, it's me."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

He frowned, and asked in his heart, "Third Brother, is this man okay? Why can everyone see him wherever I go?"

233,"No comment."

This seems to reveal nothing, but actually reveals a lot, because the system only keeps silent about the key plot.

So this person in front of him should be related to the plot.

The whereabouts of the Papimo are uncertain, and no one knows whether the face you are facing is a human skin mask.

Fang Zhuo didn't intend to invite people in, so he stood at the door and asked, "Are you okay?"

Dongdong nodded, looking innocent and harmless, "I..."

"Did I do something wrong? You seem to have blocked me. Did you press the wrong button?"

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you be so angry that you will never communicate with each other?

Fang Zhuo cleared his throat, and said frankly, "My husband is very strict with me, you understand."

Dongdong said "Oh", "Does that mean we have no chance to be friends?"

Fang Zhuo, "Yes."

Dongdong, "..."

Fang Zhuo also remained silent. If the other party really had intentions, he would definitely try to chat.

Dongdong stared at Fang Zhuo for a long time, the person in front of him was different from what he expected.

The young man had given him care twice, chatting with acquaintances, and helping friends who were in trouble. He thought he was an unsuspecting idiot... the truth seemed to be the opposite.

Faced with the other party's obvious repulsion and guard, he couldn't help wondering if he had been exposed.

Just when Dongdong decided to leave, as she turned around, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the golden color in the young man's collar.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Fang Zhuo's arm, and pulled off the collar directly, and saw a ferocious roaring dragon head, like a tattoo, but not like a tattoo.Although he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, he was sure that the dragon's body must still be attached to the back of the dragon's head, and it was on the boy's back.

Fang Zhuo was taken aback by his sudden movement, and was about to break free when the bodyguard had already made a move, pushing Dongdong over.

A trace of doubt flashed in Dongdong's eyes, he always felt that he had seen that dragon somewhere, especially those red eyes.

He quickly adjusted his expression, "What's the tattoo on your body? Is it a dragon?"

Fang Zhuo looked down at his right shoulder, astonishment flashed in his eyes, he put on his clothes as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "Yes, is there any problem?"

Dongdong shook his head and asked curiously, "It hurts when you get a tattoo, can you let me see your back? I want to get one too."

Fang Zhuo refused indifferently, "I can't."

After he finished speaking, he took a step back and closed the door with a bang.

He turned around and walked quickly back to the room, stripped off his clothes and stood in front of the full-length mirror.

In the mirror, there is a golden dragon head on his right shoulder, like a dragon waking up from a deep sleep, crawling from behind to the front.

He turned around and turned his head to look in the mirror with difficulty. The dragon that was coiled in a ball before seemed to be stretched out now, and the tail of the dragon had passed over the hips and entangled below. Seen from behind, the dragon seemed to be hanging on him. .

Fang Zhuo's scalp was numb, and he felt weird. When he got up to brush his teeth this morning, Da Jinlong's head was still shrunk back.

"233, am I about to transform, the big golden dragon behind me has changed." Fang Zhuo was flustered, he was not sure whether this change was good or bad.

233,"You will know soon."

Fang Zhuo, "Don't you big brother, can't you reveal anything? I'm really scared right now."

As far as he knows, there are no goblins in this world, not even in Strange Tales.

What if it suddenly turns into a key while falling asleep, it will scare the big boss to death.

Fang Zhuo turned his head to look in the mirror again. To be honest, the big golden dragon is really super handsome. Such a handsome thing must be seductive for the boss.

Huo Yan swam ashore from the sea, raised his face and brushed his hair back, and when he turned around, he saw someone more on the shore.

The water droplets rolled over the man's chest, and when the sun shone on them, they were shining brightly, making that strong and naked body extremely sexy.

Fang Zhuo's eyes were straightened, and he kept swallowing, the boss is really handsome, even more handsome than my big golden dragon.

He yelled at Huo Yan and waved desperately.

Huo Yan explained a few words to the others, and swam ashore. The young man's clothes were wrapped up thickly. In addition to the shirt inside, he also added a coat.

Fang Zhuo, "I'll show you something."

He was mysterious, and after he finished speaking, he dragged people to the villa, and began to strip his clothes as soon as he entered the room.

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his lips with interest, but when he saw the situation clearly, the corners of his lips were pressed down.

It wasn't an illusion before, the dragon on the boy's back was really alive, and as the dragon stretched out, the map hidden on the dragon became torn apart.

Fang Zhuo walked over shirtless, with fear in his eyes, "I don't know what happened, it just happened suddenly. Mr. Huo, I won't die, right?"

Huo Yan's fingers slid along the dragon's head to Fang Zhuo's back, to the waist of his trousers.

"Take off your pants." Huo Yan ordered.

Fang Zhuo was embarrassed, "Can I just describe it to you verbally?"

"Take it off." The man's tone became cold, apparently exhausted of patience.

Fang Zhuo curled his lips and took off his pants.

Huo Yan frowned, his face was ugly, "How could this be?"

Yes, how did this happen, I also want to know, the dragon tail stretches from the waist down and wraps around the thigh, close to an indescribable place, it's really embarrassing.

Before the embarrassment was over, something even more embarrassing happened, Huo Yan reached out and touched the dragon's tail.

She also asked him with a straight face, "Does it hurt? What's wrong with your body?"

Fang Zhuo blushed and shook his head, "No."

Huo Yan's complexion didn't improve, everything in front of him, and the other party's golden blood, were enough to show that Lin Haiyang was not an ordinary person.

"Who the hell are you?" The man's voice was almost bewitching, low and slight, like a lover's whisper.

Fortunately, the two have confirmed their relationship now. If it had been done before, he might have been locked up and tortured now.

Fang Zhuo lowered his head and stared at the carpet for a while, making a thoughtful and tangled look. After a while, his low voice sounded, "I don't know..."

Huo Yan didn't speak.

Fang Zhuo continued, "My dad picked me up from the beach 13 years ago. I don't remember anything before I was five years old."

As for why the pee, tears, and everything else are golden, I can't explain it, I can only rely on you to realize it yourself.

No, he can tell stories.

Telling stories is not a direct name call, and old monks can always enlighten young monks with stories. Big brothers must be easier to enlighten than young monks.

Fang Zhuo opened his mouth and shouted, "Ah, the key, you bloody little elf!"

The two keywords are unimpeded.

Huo Yan was taken aback by his sudden howl, and Fang Zhuo hurriedly said, "Mr. Huo, let me tell you a story."

Huo Yan was not in that mood, "I won't listen."

Then he bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and put them on the boy again. "

Fang Zhuo is so stubborn, if you don't listen to me, I will tell you.

He stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, and a short story took shape, "A long time ago, there was a lovely golden key, which could open a very important door. Wisdom has become refined. Oh, it means that with human intelligence, when the time is right, he can be transformed into a human form."

"But one day, he was stolen by bad guys, who hid him in a secret place. In order to leave that place, Golden Key practiced hard, finally became an adult and fled, but was very unlucky when he encountered the waves and was directly photographed unconscious. on the beach."

"Later, a kind person passed by and picked him up. When he woke up, he lost all his memories of the golden key, and he forgot that he was the golden key."

Fang Zhuo looked at Huo Yan expectantly, big brother, big brother, give me some tacit understanding, I have stripped myself of the vest, if you still don't understand, I can only die with a smile on my face.