Little Fox is not familiar with the business [Quick Transmigration]

……

The young man felt his breathing gradually quickened as the sound of footsteps gradually amplified.

The young man holding his wrist looked very calm, and his footsteps were still quiet and fast.

At the corner, he quickly led the boy sideways until a row of black-clothed people hurried past and searched in the straight direction.

The boy's growing heartbeat was beating his eardrums loudly, and it seemed that the situation that was just a little bit close made him feel too tense.

The young man has a certain degree of familiarity with this complex and changeable terrain, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how he arrived at the glass box where the teenager was closed.

But this risky avoidance didn't last long.

The whole building is full of well-dressed men in black, and the search area is gradually shrinking, communicating with each other through walkie-talkies.

——It is only a matter of time until the four sides with no visual blind spots are surrounded.

The boy had vaguely guessed that this might be the result from the time he went downstairs.

So when he was forced to stop, he didn't show any panic.

The metal sleeve around the waist of the well-trained man in black is not empty, and the slight protrusion symbolizes that there is indeed something real inside.

This is a configuration that is difficult to achieve under the state of Huaguo's control. In any case, there is no chance of leaving again when you are unarmed.

"The two have been intercepted, Mr. Shi."

The uniform was slightly different, and the man in black who looked like the leader reported to the person on the other side of the microphone.

"Take people where I told you."

The voice from over there was calm, without any emotion or anger.

The indifferent young man held his wrist, and the two were guarded tightly from front to back, and detained in a closed compartment.

It is not narrow, or even spacious, but the light is very dim, which seems to be a possible situation.

The door on the other side opened, and Shi Shiran, a handsome man with platinum blonde hair, walked in.

His expression was not as cold as the moment he was on the high platform, and he even smiled slightly, just as his fanatical followers usually remembered.

The lip color of the handsome man is redder than ordinary people, like deep red dyed with roses——

It is even more conspicuous in this dim light, or in other words, even more bewitching.

"I thought you had learned a lesson." The handsome man raised his slender eyebrows and said.

"Young, too innocent, rash, ambitious."

The slightly lowered voice seemed to be summarizing, frivolously and critically evaluating.

"So many contradictions are doomed to the heights you have no chance to reach now."

He casually threw a document in Leng Jun's hand.

is a contract.

"I hope you don't think that the 'gift' some time ago is a small problem that can be erased by just whitewashing and repairing."

The handsome man was still smiling, but even though that smile was fake, it didn't make people feel that he was bluffing, it could only read his overly calm determination.

Rong Feixu clenched his fists tightly.

The man was right.

He hadn't screened the joint venturers properly enough to have the slightest ability to react to this malicious disruption.

The cooperation with Lu Chengming was terminated, and he had spent too much energy to maintain Rong's last strong crossbow.

— but still not enough.

This taut string will break the kite, this overwhelmed liner.

Wanting to have a teenager, he is still too far away.

...

——Rong Fei let go of the hand holding the boy's wrist.

But did not pick up that contract either.

he left.

The handsome man with platinum blond hair seemed a little surprised that the paper document was rejected, but only a little.

The man watched Rong Fei leave from the door with a smile on his lips, without raising his hand to stop him.

Those dark green, bewitching, snake-like pupils slowly locked onto the boy with an evil smile.

"Then... my little fox."

"It's time to come back with me."

The boy's slender back trembled subconsciously.

He wanted to retreat, but he clearly knew that there was no retreat, and the person in front of him would bend down again, forcing him to raise his neck like a sacrifice——

……

The boy was brought back to the mansion, and carried back to the master bedroom, which he had never set foot in, with his limbs restrained. When he fell in the middle of the overly decorated bed, a flash of what would happen to him flashed in his mind.

Shi Lin tied the boy's arms above him, his dark green pupils were dark, looking at the boy's fluttering eyelashes.

Although the handsome man with platinum blonde hair was expressionless, the people below noticed that he seemed a little angry.

He should be angry.

Rong Fei was indeed put in by Shi Lin on purpose, but he didn't expect the little fox to nod so quickly, almost without hesitation.

——It's too bad.

He had been in captivity for so long, but he only wanted to escape, even though he knew there was no hope.

It is absolutely impossible for him to let the little fox go.

The little fox will always be his.

He no longer has the patience to adjust-teach slowly.

He wants to make this little fox hurt, make him cry, put chains and collars on him, and keep him locked in his arms. He can only call the name he taught and beg for mercy. There are marks on him from the inside out, even his soul must be marked by his name.

The shirt on the boy was roughly pulled off, and the buttons were ripped apart.

The young man felt the touch close to him, which was so hot that he was shocked, and his black eyes were lost for a moment.

He thought that he was actually not disgusted with this person's inexplicable warm touch before, and perhaps needed it at the same time.

But he now knew that this abnormal, abnormal heat, aggressiveness.

This man wanted to force him, invade him, smash him up and put him back together again.

Put a collar on him so that he can't talk, can only beg, can only be female, and preferably cry well.

"Today you have to learn the correct address."

"My little fox, I will teach you well."

I gave him a chance to say "brother", but he really likes the more direct name.

The man with platinum blond hair rubbed the boy's cheek with his fingertips, giving people a fleeting illusion of tenderness and consideration.

But the boy's snow-white narrow waist already had striking crimson finger marks.

It made him hurt because I wanted to hear him cry.

The boy thought.

But he doesn't like, nor is he interested in playing such a bad game, he can leave anywhere if he wants to.

With strength from nowhere, the boy rolled out of the bed from the burning and hopeless shackles.

He stood up without stopping, opened the floor-to-ceiling balcony window without hesitation, and stepped out.

He listened to the wind blowing past his ears quickly, and then his wrist was firmly held.

The young man suspended in the air looked up and saw the bloodshot eyes in those dark green, bewitching snake-like eyes.

—It's terrible, don't the followers who love this man think he is like a snake?

Thinking of this, the young man was supported by the strong arm, pulled up his hands, and lifted it up from the window sill abruptly.

He saw the platinum-blond man panting violently from excessive exertion.

Hanging his head left a tooth mark deep enough to bleed on his bare neck.

When the boy felt that the man seemed to kill him, the man let go.

Later, the teenager was fitted with a pair of ankle rings with positioning devices.

But it doesn't really make sense.

The boy stayed in his room every day and stopped going out.

Don't eat until there is no food at the table.

Afterwards, the man forcibly poured it into his mouth with a feeder. He didn't think it was interesting, and sometimes he took a bite or two of the food that was put in the door.

A few days later, in the morning, the platinum-blond man walked lightly to the bed where the boy was sleeping peacefully, reaching out to touch his cheek.

Being pushed back a long way, with his head buried in his arms, he reacted with complete resistance.

The man seemed to be stunned for a second and then sneered, but he didn't take a step closer.

After that, he no longer entered the boy's room in the morning.

The teenager sometimes feels a little cold, but there is no special reaction.

Get up as usual every day, walk around meaninglessly, and then curl up in the quilt and watch TV for a while.

When he realized that he was shivering under the quilt, he just closed his eyes.

When he woke up, he saw a man with platinum blonde hair who was about to ask his private doctor to diagnose him, but the doctor hesitated for a long time after the examination, not knowing where the near-cold lesion that took away all the warmth came from.

The platinum-blond man looked annoyed.He seemed to vaguely recall the time when he saw the boy fainted on the green field when he just returned home, as if he had passed out... Now it's only getting worse.

The young man blinked his black eyes slowly, and suddenly realized that he hadn't let Shi Lin touch him for a long time, even in the morning.

But what does that matter?

The boy thought before falling asleep.

The boy's physical strength began to decline rapidly, and he slept most of the time, only waking up for a short while every day.

No matter what time you wake up, the food placed inside the door is warm.

The platinum-haired man seemed to be getting busier, and the number of days he spent back at the mansion was also decreasing.It seemed compelled.

Sometimes he would stand at the door and look at the boy's bed when he was half asleep and half awake.

It takes a long time to watch.

After that, the stay back to the mansion was even shorter, and it seemed that there was no rest at all.

...

The young man was covered with a thick quilt, and suddenly thought that he seemed to be so cold at the end of the world.

——But at the end of the cold, there was an illusion of warmth.

... The boy fell asleep peacefully.

……

A black car speeds along the tree-lined road along the shaded forest from a far away area.

Lu Chengming was not smoking at this time, but the cigarette case in the car was clearly full of cigarette butts.

There has been no news from the boy for a while, compared to other possibilities, the aftermath of a tit-for-tat confrontation with Shi Lin that caused mutual damage——

The first thing he remembered was the boy's strange illness, and how he looked when he was sent to his office in a coma that day.

Transparent white cheeks, sickly bright red lips, body temperature that fluctuates from hot to cold.

But how long is it out of my sight...

Will it become like that?

——A glass product that seems to break when touched, extremely beautiful, and extremely fragile.

He didn't know the cause of the teenager's illness, which was a sign that even medical treatment could not see.

Although he knew that the boy would not be treated harshly in terms of diet, the tall man was most worried about this strange symptom.

Sometimes the longer you don't see each other, the more you can't think about it.

As long as I think about it, the appearance of the boy in a coma will automatically flash in my mind for no reason.

Then the heart throbs and throbs.

He thought that he was just treating the boy as a little fox, but he didn't know that he had already occupied his thoughts to such an extent without realizing it.

Lu Chengming closed his eyes and thought, the most urgent thing is to cut off and burn Shi Lin's coils that have extended too far in Huaguo. This is the most rational and fundamental way to bring back the boy.

——Until he heard the news that the boy in Shi Lin's mansion was ill.

...

The black sedan drove almost straight through the golden grille gate, and then the tall man entered the porch without stopping.

The people in black in the entire building have been transferred to another place, and needles can be heard in the mansion.

The tall man didn't take much time, he went up the stairs almost intuitively, and found the boy in the room.

At that time, the boy's breathing was so weak that it almost disappeared, and his delicate cheeks were paler than any time he had seen them.

It seems to be so transparent that the wind that comes through the hall can take it away.

For some reason, the man's fingers trembled slightly for a moment.

He had never lost his composure to this degree, and many random and trivial details flashed through his mind in an instant.

He subconsciously held the young man's wrist, first lowered his head and kissed the bright red lips.

He subconsciously knew that the boy liked being touched by him, and also liked to lean on him like that, let him hug him. He always felt that it was like a boy who liked to cling to and seduce others.

In the delusional hallucination of the teenager, he was walking in the snow for a long time, and suddenly he was soaked in the hot spring.

He was still a little uncomfortable, his little tongue was hesitantly trying to resist the sudden intrusion, but instead he was caught squarely, and completely fell into a trance-numbing sensation.

Seeing the boy's cheeks slowly turning red, the man picked him up and went down the spiral staircase.

too light.

The man thought, did he have a good meal? Did the soft meat on his waist disappear?

The journey back and forth was very long, and the man worriedly glanced at the boy with his eyes closed in the back seat every once in a while.

Just now he saw the young man sleeping soundly between the quilts with his eyes downcast, as if he was about to fall asleep like this, the impression was so deep in his memory that he always wondered if the young man was about to disappear before his eyes.

Carrying the young man back to the bed in the private residence from the underground garage, the man frowned as he saw that although the young man had recovered a little color, it seemed that the heat would disappear at any moment.

He subconsciously unbuttoned the boy and looked down.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm the cute chest but the rest of it is too white.

The slightly warm fingertips brushed gently.

And it's still cold.

The tall man hesitated for a moment, thinking, could it be...

He lowered his head and tried to kiss the lovely pink first.

Immediately, the surrounding area became reddish visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the man's eyes gradually darkened.

Bow down completely.

The young man was in a daze, his fluttering eyelashes blinked slowly, somehow he was touched, and he couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Soon, in the slowly recovering consciousness, the boy's soft white ears began to burn, his face began to flush, and he stood up in a panic and pushed his invisible fluffy tail against his shoulder——

Don't tell him that he has just woken up, and he is about to do this kind of thing...!

……