Obsessive Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

When he finally returned to his room, Yang Boxan was still slightly drunk, that is to say, he knew what he was doing but couldn't control it.

And he committed another old habit, that is, he likes to talk nonsense after drinking, and he dared to speak nonsense to the vampire who supported him, for example: "You vampires, I can punch ten of them with one punch!"

Feng Xiao: "..." Knowing that this person was probably unconscious, he didn't bother to argue with him, but just helped Yang Baiyan onto the bed and took off his shoes and socks.

Then he went to the desk and sat down, intending to read some books, but he didn't expect that just as he opened the back of the chair, he heard the people behind him start to say something that made him unable to calm down.

"Do I allow you to leave? Come here." Yang Baiyan's tone was as if he was following two hundred and five, and he had no intention of respecting his former boss at all.

Perhaps it also has something to do with being suppressed for too long before, and now with the help of alcohol, I have exposed my nature and said something that does not conform to my identity.

In fact, Feng Xiao could ignore it, but he didn't know why he walked over, and then quietly watched Yang Baiyan's next performance.

Yang Baiyan blurred his eyes and saw the upright person beside the bed. He sat up cross-legged slowly, and continued to say in an orderly tone: "I want to tell you something, bend over and approach me, this matter must be Just speak quietly."

When he said this, he still looked not sober, and his tone was low.

Feng Xiao's face was still condensed, and there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes, and finally he really bent down and moved closer to Yang Boxan.

Just as the distance was slowly getting closer, Yang Boxan smelled the perfume on Feng Xiao's body again, and also saw the slowly enlarged handsome face of the other party. This scene was quite eye-catching.

Just like that, his body's instinctive reaction was faster than his brain's, and he kissed Feng Xiao's lips in an instant!

Even Feng Xiao, who had always been calm, was made stiff by his sudden action, and his eyes widened slightly, looking at the person who closed his eyes.

Even during the few seconds when he was stiff, Yang Boxan took advantage of the situation even more boldly, arbitrarily stirred with the other's lips and tongue, feeling his own hot temperature infected the other's slightly cold and minty lips.

By the way, Feng Xiao always uses mouthwash after meals, so it's mint flavored?

Before he could think any more, the amazing force on his jaw grabbed him and pushed him away.But the hand on the chin still didn't move away.

Feng Xiao's Adam's apple rolled, and his lips, which had always been lacking in blood, were now a little rosy, and there were still traces of water.

"What are you doing, pretending to be drunk?" His words broke through the other party at once.

Yang Boxan wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't do it, so he directly stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of the other's lips, and said with some slurred words: "I know you like it, otherwise..." He didn't continue to say the following words, but he His eyes swept down to the place where Feng Xiao had already reacted.

This move is provocative, at least the emotions brewing in the eyes of the blood race are becoming more and more dangerous.

"You're still an old virgin, aren't you? Holding it in for a long time is not good for your health, so why keep suppressing yourself." It's really drunk and cowardly, the current Yang Boxan really dares to say anything.

But when Yang Boxan was gagged by Feng Xiao, he knew he had achieved his goal.

Feng Xiao's kissing skills are very domineering, but also very jerky. Finally, after some entanglement, the person who was let go took a deep breath, and then he stood up and said, "Why didn't I see that you like to seduce people so much before? But...it's better not to use this trick next time."

After speaking, he got up and planned to leave. It seemed that he didn't plan to stay here any longer tonight.

That's it?Yang Boxan breathed evenly and said to Feng Xiao: "That depends on whether you eat it or not. If you eat it, of course I will use it again."

But Feng Xiao didn't respond to him, and left.

Yang Boxan fell back on the bed and passed out directly due to the effect of alcohol.

That night, Feng Xiao didn't come back until breakfast the next day, when he went back to the room without the old couple knowing.

But his attitude was very strange, and he started to keep his distance from Yang Boxan even more.

Confused, Yang Boxan could only vaguely remember that the two kissed last night, but he couldn't remember all the other details, and began to wonder if this was a sign of the blood clan's shyness.

He still asked with some doubts: "Where did you go last night?"

Feng Xiao didn't look at him, but looked out of the window, "I went to find Zhong Jie's whereabouts."

It is raining insignificantly outside the window. Britain is actually a rainy climate. It will rain from time to time, but the rain is so light that even the clothes will not be wet.

Judging by Feng Xiao's expression, it should be fruitless. Yang Boxan could only say: "We'd better wait at the door of the pharmacy. If he really hides and finds it, it will be very difficult. Why don't we wait for him to come to the door by himself."

Feng Xiao accepted his opinion, and on the third day, they went to the secret place in front of the pharmacy again, intending to catch the little rabbit.

Thin rain fell from the sky and fell on people's bodies or cheeks, but the appearance of the pharmacy remained the same as last time. The girl sat inside and ate the grapes one by one.

They waited for a long time in the corner outside the store, looking at the appearance of the people entering the pharmacy, but unfortunately there were no Asians.

Gradually from dawn until it was getting dark, I finally saw an Asian man wearing only a long-sleeved T-shirt, no coat, and a cross around his neck walking slowly and unsteadily when the store was closing. Enter the door.

Who else could this person be if not Zhong Jie?

And looking at the many bandages wrapped around Zhong Jie's body, it can be seen that he should be seriously injured and is recuperating in this small town.

Yang Boxan and the others stopped hesitating and entered the pharmacy directly.

The two approached Zhong Jie who was taking medicine from the shelf one by one, with a sense of coercion.The person who was taking the medicine also felt the pressure, put down the things in his hand, turned around slowly, and looked at them.

"It's you?!" Zhong Jie's expression was very surprised, as if seeing Yang Boxan and the others was completely unexpected, "How did you find this place?"

But what's not quite right is that Zhong Jie doesn't seem to have the idea of ​​running away, but just why they reunited by accident, so Yang Boxan could only say, "Don't you know why we came to you?"

Zhong Jie thought for a while, then gritted his teeth, clenched his fists on his side, and said a little sadly: "Are you going to come to me to settle accounts just because I injured Buck? But my sister It’s fine if I don’t take his life because of his blood feud, but just hurting him is already taking advantage of him. I don’t think there is anything wrong with what I did.”

"Even if you want to kill me now, if I were to do it all over again, I would make the same choice again and severely wound Old Buck! Let him pay for what he did in the past."

Yang Boxan immediately looked at Feng Xiao's face, worried that the other party would be angry because his father was insulted, but seeing that his face remained unchanged, he felt relieved and said to Zhong Jie: "This is not a place for chatting. Good place, let's continue talking in another place."

Zhong Jie was seriously injured, even if he wasn't injured, he couldn't fight Feng Xiao, so he followed them honestly.

After the three of them went to a relatively private coffee shop to sit down and ordered three cups of steaming coffee.

Only then did Yang Boxan continue the previous topic, he said, "Buck is dead, did you know that?"

Zhong Jie, who heard the words, was so surprised that he almost couldn't hold the coffee cup and spilled the coffee all over the floor, but he managed to hold on, and then he laughed, "Haha, he died? Isn't this a good thing."

Yang Boxan looked at Feng Xiao again. Fortunately, the other party just frowned slightly and didn't intend to do anything. He sighed and said to the laughing human: "Be quiet, others will notice us."

Only then did Zhong Jie calm down from the ecstasy. It seemed that although he was unable to kill Buck, he still got the desired result in the end, so his sister could rest in peace under Nine Springs.

"Since it wasn't you, who could it be...By the way, how did you manage to be able to fight old Buck and still injure him seriously?" Yang Boxan felt that it was strange that Zhong Jie could suddenly become stronger.

And since according to Zhong Jie's intention, he only left after seriously injuring Buck, then in other words, maybe the real culprit was the one who waited for Zhong Jie to leave and went to make up the knife, so he lost his clue again.

Could it be that Duke Buck could only die in such an unexplained manner?

Zhong Jie listened to Yang Boxan's question, took a sip of the hot coffee in his hand, and said with averted eyes, "I spent some time training myself when I was in China."

He will not tell about his injection of banned drugs. This is the price he paid for killing the old blood, and it is also his wish that his body will not recover for a long time.

Yang Boxan could also see the unnaturalness in Zhong Jie's attitude, but the truth of Zhong Jie's words about training is probably not far from the truth. Not knowing what to do next, he could only ask Feng Xiao: "Brother Xiao, we What should I do next?"

Feng Xiao, who hadn't spoken much, still had no warmth on his expression, and looked at Zhong Jie with indifferent eyes, "I just want to find out the truth, the grievances between you and your father have nothing to do with me."

Zhong Jie breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence. He had heard that the family relationship between blood clans is different from that of human beings, and it seems to be true.

And Feng Xiao continued: "Recall again, was there anything different when you left that night."

Is this trying to find some clues through the clock festival?

Zhong Jie started to recall seriously, and after a while he seemed to think of something different, he said with some uncertainty: "I don't know if I heard it wrong, I seem to have heard..."