Kneeling and begging the host to be accepted [Quick Transmigration]

When he came out of the game room, he saw his system master, Fan Sheng who was possessed by his neighbor Jiang He, carrying boxes to his living room.

"What are you doing?" Fan Yuan took a look, and found that it was a case of wine, and there were several cases of wine in the living room of his house.

"Congratulations for you. Hehe, he's full of blood, and he turned over that guy. This is a slap in the face for him. Let's see how he can play in the game in the future."

Hearing Fan Yuan's voice, Fan Sheng shook his body slightly, put down the box and took out two bottles of wine, turned around and handed one of the bottles to Fan Yuan, showing a big smile, pretending to be bold and saying: "Today We won't get drunk at night!"

"What trick are you playing?" Fan Yuan frowned slightly, and glanced at Fan Sheng coldly.

"How could it be?" Fan Sheng's eyes slightly dodged, not daring to look directly at Fan Yuan: "You defeated that chaotic beacon fire in the competition, basically you have completed the task, don't I want to celebrate for you?"

"I don't know how to drink." Fan Yuan didn't really believe Mr. System's words, but he also wanted to see what conspiracy the other party was planning, so he reached out and took the bottle.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. You have practiced your alcohol capacity. You are a master anyway. How can you do it if you don't know how to drink? How about this, I will accompany you to exercise your alcohol capacity today." Hearing that Fan Yuan can't drink, Fan Sheng's eyes widened. As soon as he lit up, he immediately covered it up, patted his chest and said broadly.

Originally, he was worried that if Fan Yuan could drink too much, it would cause inconvenience to his actions, but he didn't expect that the other party could not drink.

"Come on, let's do it!" Thinking of this, Fan Sheng immediately lifted the bottle cap, raised his neck and gulped a big gulp, then wiped the water stains on his lips, and looked at Fan Yuan eagerly.

Under Fan Sheng's gaze, Fan Yuan lifted the cap of the bottle, and also took a big gulp.

"Okay!" Fan Sheng cheered, took another sip, and then looked at Fan Yuan and took another sip.

The two just took a sip each, and finished their respective bottles of wine in a short while.

"Hahaha, you also said that you don't know how to drink, isn't that amazing?" Fan Sheng blushed a little, covered his mouth and hiccupped, staggered to the box, and took out two more from it. When the bottle of wine came, he laughed and said, "Come on, let's continue drinking."

Fan Yuan took the wine bottle calmly, and while Fan Sheng was drinking, he shook his hand and changed the position of the wine bottle in his hand with the first empty wine bottle that was placed aside, holding the empty wine bottle and Following Fan Sheng, they drank again.

Fan Sheng, who was already a little drunk, didn't notice the other party's small movements at all. After drinking the second bottle, he looked at Fan Yuan's face and said with a smile: "How is it? Do you feel a little drunk, hiccup!"

"A little bit." Fan Yuan nodded, took the initiative to pick up a bottle of wine and handed it to Fan Sheng, and picked up another bottle of wine himself, but he picked up the previous bottle.

"Then let's drink again, we're really going to get drunk tonight!" After taking the wine bottle handed over by Fan Yuan, Fan Sheng roared proudly, picked up another bottle of wine and poured it into his stomach.

There were many empty wine bottles strewn about on the floor of the hall.

Fan Sheng was already dizzy and fell back on the sofa, shaking the wine bottle in his hand, smirking at Fan Yuan, and asked the question he would ask every time he drank a bottle of wine: "Are you drunk? Yet?"

"Well, I'm drunk." Fan Yuan put down the wine bottle he was holding in his hand, stood in front of the sofa, looked down at Fan Sheng who was lying on the sofa, there was no trace of drunkenness in his cold eyes.

"Hey, that's good." Fan Sheng sat up unsteadily, took Fan Yuan's hand and pulled it in front of him: "Come and sit, come and sit!"

Fan Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he sat down beside him without any resistance.

"Yuan Yuan..." Fan Sheng smirked and leaned in front of Fan Yuan, stretched out his hands to hold Fan Yuan's shoulders and pushed forward, relying on his tall stature, he pushed Fan Yuan down on the sofa.

"Who is Yuan Yuan?" Is this guy too drunk to recognize anyone?

Fan Yuan frowned, and pressed his hands on Fan Sheng's vital points calmly, once the other party made any rash moves, then...

"Of course you are." Fan Sheng didn't notice it at all, just kept smirking, lowered his head and rubbed against Fan Yuan's cheek: "I gave you the name, follow my surname, and you will be mine from now on Yes, hehe."

"Follow my surname, and you will be my disciple from now on."

The familiar words made Fan Yuan's heart skip a beat, and a certain long-ago memory instantly emerged from the depths of his mind.

It's just that he didn't show his face, watching Fan Sheng's blushing face, he didn't seem to care about the upside-down position at all, and continued to ask calmly: "And then? What do you want to do?"

"I have received a hidden mission, and I have tens of thousands of energy points!" Fan Sheng replied in a daze, "Hehehe, this mission is to push me down as a cannon fodder to become a subject host, hiccup ! You can’t blame me, this is the mission issued by the above.”

"Your mission is complete. If I don't act quickly, the mission will fail if I am sent out of this world." Fan Sheng touched Fan Yuan's cheek with one hand, and rubbed his fingertips gently on the skin.

"You're drunk." Fan Yuan stretched out his hand to hold Fan Sheng's wrist, pulled his hand away from his face, and said coldly.

"Wuwu, I'm not drunk, it's because you're drunk, so I can overwhelm you." Fan Sheng curled his lips, struggled to rub against Fan Yuan's body, and moved his free hand Fan Yuan poked under his clothes: "Haven't you heard a sentence? Life is like being strong. If you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy it. So don't be afraid, I will treat you well."

"You want to use strong ones?" A sternness flashed in Fan Yuan's eyes, he held Fan Sheng's restless hand, but his tone was so indifferent that there was no trace of anger.

"Heh, how can this be considered forceful? This can only be regarded as drunken sex at best." Fan Sheng, with his hands tied and his eyes hazy, leaned directly to Fan Yuan's ear and blew softly: "You are drunk~ "

"I understand." Fan Yuan nodded seemingly flatly, and let go of his hand.

In the eyes of Fan Sheng, this move was a sign of the other party's compromise, so he put his hands on Fan Yuan's chest even more presumptuously, and smiled proudly: "That's right, you have to be obedient, I It will be very gentle... ah!"

However, Fan Sheng was only halfway through his words, and the next moment he felt a pain in his stomach, screaming and being kicked to the ground by Fan Yuan.

Just as Fan Sheng was clutching his stomach and writhing in pain, the sound of the system announcing the end of the task came from the ears of the two of them, and then their eyes blurred, and they returned to the space of the system again.

But even if he returned to the space, Fan Yuan didn't intend to let Mr. System go. He tidied up his clothes, walked up to Fan Sheng and bent down, grabbed his hair and forced him to look up.

"Pain..." Fan Sheng snorted softly, he hadn't recovered from the blow just now, his eyes were filled with tears because of the pain, and the eyes looking at Fan Yuan looked a little pitiful.

"I don't mind turning a strong woman into an adulterer." With a cold smile on Fan Yuan's face, he let go of Fan Sheng's hair, patted his face, and then pressed him to the ground. The neck slowly slid down, penetrated into his clothes, caressed his chest, touched a little protrusion on the chest, and pinched it heavily: "But, the premise is that you are underneath."

"Ah!" Fan Sheng groaned softly, his body trembling violently.

Fan Yuan originally thought that he would be afraid, but he didn't expect that instead of retreating, Fan Sheng wrapped his arms around his neck, pressed his body tightly against him, and kissed him with lightning speed.

After the kiss was over, Fan Sheng was still licking and kissing on Fan Yuan's lips, "I don't mind being below, but..."

"But what?" Fan Yuan's expression didn't change, but a turbulent sea arose in his heart.

Although the person in front of him still looked the same, his demeanor and demeanor were completely different from before, as if he was a different person.

"But, do you love me?" A bewitching smile appeared on Fan Sheng's face, and a deep purple light flashed in his eyes, so fast that Fan Yuan had no time to see it clearly.

Is it a test, or...

Fan Yuan's pupils shrank, and his complexion changed drastically in an instant. He pushed Fan Sheng away suddenly, and then tightly covered the brow on the left side. The stabbing pain from there made his eyes red.

"No! I'm not in love with anyone!"

Fan Yuan panted heavily.

"You can't make anyone your weakness, no matter who it is."

Whose words echoed in my ears, as if they came from the deepest part of darkness.

It was that familiar feeling again.

"Who are you!?" The unbearable headache almost made him lose his mind, his eyes were red, panting heavily, he threw himself in front of Fan Sheng, grabbed Fan Sheng's neck fiercely, and roared.

However, the current Fansheng is really different from the past. He didn’t tremble because of being strangled. A sentence was passed into Fan Yuan's ears very clearly.

"Only with unfeeling love can you become a real powerhouse, set foot on the highest apex of the world, stand at the top of the food chain and look down on the common people."

"You don't need to remind me again and again!" The familiar words made Fan Yuan's hand increase again, and severely cut off the other party's words.

Fan Sheng's eyes were closed tightly, the purple and blue pinch marks on his neck looked so shocking, and his breathing was so weak that it seemed that he would stop breathing at any time.

Fan Yuan let go of his hand, threw Fan Sheng on the floor of the hall, endured the stabbing pain on his forehead, and walked out staggeringly, but before he could reach the door, his legs became weak, and there was a thud fell to the ground...