Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

In the dark and boundless sky, a bright moon hung at some time, and the silver light slid in along the window sill, shining on Song Xihong's blood-soaked face, making his eyes blink tiredly, not completely dry yet. Tears glistened on his face.

The man lay on his side beside him, patting his back intermittently, his voice sounded like the damp after the waves, "little fool, how can you cry so much?"

Song Xi didn't want to talk, her legs hurt, she must have been burned red, and she cried a little too much, and the sequelae couldn't be relieved.

Seeing the little fool sobbing subconsciously, the whole person is like an eggplant beaten by frost, with an unlovely expression.

Qiao Zi really had a headache, and didn't know how to coax her, so she could only try to lower her voice, "Don't cry, I didn't make it to the end just now."

Song Xi vomited and turned over, staring at the moon outside the window, tears streaming down his heart.

The system has been blocked all the time, and I don't know what exactly happened, so I can only say a few words casually based on intuition: "It's alright, alright, don't cry, didn't you just get [beep——]! Mentally retarded don't cry, stand Get up | Row!"

Song Xisheng had nothing to love: "It didn't [beep——]." He couldn't stand up either, there really wasn't a drop left.

The system was puzzled: "Then why are you crying?"

Song Xi sighed, "You don't understand."

His current mood is like, when two people are racing in a car race, when they are only one foot away from the finish line, the opponent who has been pressing you not only suddenly slows down and hits the brakes, but also slides to the finish line in front of you in neutral gear.

The lethality is not high, but the insult is extremely strong.

Of course the system doesn't understand, the human way of thinking is always unconstrained, so it should just eat snacks honestly and be a system that fishes in troubled waters.

Listening to the sigh in the air, Qiao Zizhen's thoughts kept sinking, a layer of haze appeared in his eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, stretched out his hand to pinch the nape of his neck that was exposed in his eyes, and said in a voice that could not be refused: "Come here."

The dangerous atmosphere spread, Song Xi subconsciously ducked forward, and the temperature of his body dropped a few degrees again.

Song Xi was also angry, he had always been in a passive state, he hadn't said anything yet, why was this man so angry for no reason!

Annoying, don't care.

Song Xi rolled to the corner, curled up into a ball hugging the corner of the quilt, pointed his ass|butt to the man, closed his eyes flatly, and let his mind go blank.

Sleepy, sleep!

There was silence behind him. After a long day of exhaustion, Song Xi became sleepy after a long day of exhaustion. He was drowsy and was about to fall asleep when the breath behind him suddenly approached. The next second, he felt severe pain in his shoulder and neck. feel.

"hiss--!"

Song Xi's brain woke up in an instant, and he screamed in pain, the tip of his nose was flushed, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

The pain continued, and Qiao Zizhen bit the flesh on the shoulder and neck hard, using almost [-]% of his strength, grinding the flesh with the sharp tips of his teeth, as if he wanted to plunge himself into the opponent's flesh and blood.

"...It hurts..." Song Xi choked up in pain, and the pain swept over him, almost swallowing his consciousness.

Qiao Zizhen held him tightly with both hands, until the faint smell of rust appeared in his mouth, then he let go, wiped off the blood beads with his fingers, bit by bit, turned the person to face him, with a crazy expression on his face.

"Little fool, be good and don't make me angry."

Song Xi couldn't breathe from the pain, and sweated drop by drop. He whimpered a few times uncontrollably, grabbed the man's arm with all his strength, and dug into the flesh with his shallow nails in retaliation.

Qiao Zi didn't show the slightest pain on his face, as if it wasn't his own flesh being pinched, the haze in his eyes was replaced by red light, like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity, only waiting for his favorite prey Appear.

The beast took the initiative to attack, pounced on the prey, suppressed the unsuspecting small prey, grabbed the death spot, watched the opponent struggle feebly, changed from conscious to diffuse, and gradually became the beast's food.

The full moon outside the window was really ashamed to look at, covered her face and hid behind the dark clouds, whispering shyly to the dark clouds, the dark clouds spread openly, blocking the last ray of light in the dark world.

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Song Xi cried like a dog, paralyzed on the bed as if dead, and finally rolled his eyes and passed out.

When he woke up again, he was lying on the bed neatly, wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis, and the room was quiet and empty.

The sky was bright outside the window, and it was already noon the next day.

Song Xi tried to sit up, but he had no strength, and there was no good flesh on his body. He turned his head and looked at the shoulder and neck that had been suffering from pain. There were two teeth marks shining on it. After a night, the surrounding area was covered with bruises, which looked terrifying. up.

Mom|'s.

Song Xi couldn't help cursing, only to realize that his throat felt as if it had been cut by a knife, and the sound was very unpleasant.

Fortunately, this is not the real world, and the other party can set up barriers at will, otherwise, according to his volume last night, it is estimated that no one in the entire castle can sleep.

Dog man, run away after eating.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Song Xi turned over with difficulty, asked the system for a piece of chocolate, and used the sweet and greasy taste to calm down his anger and replenish some energy by the way.

The chocolate is bitten and airy.

There was a sound of pushing the door, and there were footsteps in the room, and she stopped by the bed, "Are you awake?"

Song Xi didn't move.

The man behind him seemed to be in a good mood. He sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched the tip of his ear, and continued to ask, "What do you want to eat?"

Song Xi waved his troubled hands away, and said angrily: "Fart!"

Out of sight, Song Xi gritted his teeth, and carefully put his hand back on the bed, it really hurt him.

Qiao Zizhen was extremely patient, his eyes caught the other's small movements, he raised his hand calmly and gently squeezed Song Xi's arm, and said solemnly: "Change another one, I can't do this."

He pinched these two times very professionally, neither light nor heavy, Song Xi squinted his eyes comfortably, and moved his legs very slightly towards the man.

Qiao Zizhen came to his senses, shifted his position, and continued to provide massage services carefully.

Song Xi finally took a breath, and his stomach started to get hungry, "I want to eat custard buns."

Qiao Zizhen kneaded for a while, then took out a plate with steaming custard buns on it, and twirled it playfully at the tip of his nose.

Song Xi sniffed like a puppy, and suddenly felt strength all over his body. He put the pain behind him, got up from the bed, and ate happily.

Forget it, I will argue with this person after eating.

Hungry, Song Xi finished the three custard buns in two bites, then patted his belly with satisfaction, and bossed around at the big devil: "Clothes, give me."

Qiao Zizhen frowned, took out a brand new set of clothes, and handed them to him, "Do you need me to help you wear them?"

Song Xi took it, frowning: "Where are my previous clothes?"

The man didn't feel blushing at all, and admitted openly: "I threw it away, I accidentally got it dirty."

Song Xi: "..."

Extravagance and waste are aggravated by crimes.

After getting out of bed and putting on his shoes, Song Xi moved his muscles freely and continued to search for clues.

Qiao Zizhen was addicted to drama all the time, and followed him with his head buried, like a weak little chick who could only shrink together with his weaker counterparts.

No one came to disturb him, Song Xi went straight to the gate, and as soon as he went out, he saw a spacious garden with neatly manicured lawns. In the courtyard, there were gardens of roses that were so beautiful that they were so red that they could bleed.

Widen the field of vision, outside the castle, the thick black air will block and submerge the surroundings, and the inside of the castle is divided into two worlds.

"Little fool, don't touch those flowers." Qiao Zizhen's voice sounded, with a very obvious warning.

Song Xi turned around, only to find that the other party was standing near the door, with a look of disgust on his face, as if entering this place would be a kind of pollution to him.

Qiao Zizhen had an undisguised dislike for everything in the yard, so at least this flower should not have come from him.

However, whether he dared or didn't want to..., Song Xi's thoughts moved slightly, and he deliberately raised his hand to touch the budding flower in his hand.

Before they met, the man appeared next to him in an instant, with a gloomy face, he grabbed his hand and walked into the room without saying a word.

Just as Song Xi was about to say something, when he walked to the door, the man turned his head and said pointedly: "You know what? Apart from bad-behaved people, I especially hate people who pretend to be smart."

Song Xi raised his eyebrows when he met the man's eyes, did he see it?

He didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being caught, shrugged and asked, "Really?"

Qiao Zi put her real hand on his shoulder, and unconsciously put her fingers on the place where the teeth marks had been bitten, rubbing gently through the fabric of the clothes, "What do you want to know? Hmm?"

Song Xi said unceremoniously: "All of them."

The hand on the shoulder paused for a long time, then slowly retracted, Qiao Zizhen looked at him: "I really want to?"

Song Xi looked at him seriously: "I really want to."

Qiao Zizhen was dodged by the sincere eyes, sighed, and compromised, walked behind Song Xi, stretched out his hand to cover his face, "Close your eyes."

Song Xi closed his eyes obediently, wondering if it would be like in Xianxia novels, when transferring the memory to the other party's mind, he suddenly shook his whole body, and slowly moved his palms away, revealing the surrounding scenes.

The location is still the old castle, but the black air in the distance disappeared, and it turned into green trees and birds, and the roses were still all flower buds, only three or four bloomed.

When the voice of conversation came, Song Xi followed the voice and looked at the door. At the door, a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes hugged an oriental woman with black hair and black eyes. After a long while, he reluctantly parted.

The oriental woman spoke fluent English, and pulled the boy behind her: "Lai, Xiao Zhen will trouble you during the time we are going to China!"

You can rest assured that the foreign man's face is full: "Honey, I will definitely take good care of Xiaozhen."

After another round of pleasantries, the oriental woman got into the car with her luggage, and when the car disappeared from her eyes, the foreign man named Lai turned around, his smile collapsed in an instant, he swore a bad word, and walked into the room with his hands.

The young man was left standing where he was, pursing his lips, looking at the patch of roses in a daze.

The familiar eyebrows and eyes of the teenager are exactly Qiao Zizhen in his youth.

Time passed by, Song Xi watched patiently, until there was another noise in the room, Lai walked to the door with the phone, and shouted at the boy: "Stupid pig, get out!"

The author has something to say: It was a good double update, but I am really sorry. I answered a phone call at night. Grandpa passed away. I have been calling to comfort my mother. I am out of shape. Try to make more tomorrow.

Good night friends, I wish you a happy new year.