Save the poor little one [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Shihe had just returned to China yesterday, and was dragged by Faxiao to attend a so-called welcome reception at night. Although he never liked this kind of occasion, he always wanted to give him the face of Faxiao, let alone attend the reception Basically all of them are friends who grew up with him in the same circle, and it would be unreasonable for him not to participate.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, so the group of bad friends naturally poured him alcohol hard. Wen Shihe's drinking capacity is already considered good, but even so, he was drunk by the group of bad friends who feared the world would not be chaotic.

……

Wen Shihe seldom gets drunk, but he also knows that he will not lose his composure when drunk, but sleep peacefully until dawn.

But this time I don't know why, Wen Shihe felt in a daze as if his body was on fire, and there was a particularly comfortable and soft thing touching him, which made him feel even more uncomfortable. Knowing that he was drunk, and there was a person in his arms who couldn't see the face clearly, could it be that he was having a spring dream?

Wen Shihe has never been the one who wronged himself, knowing that he might be having a spring dream, he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, but followed his own desire, picked up the person in his arms and threw him on the bed next to him, pressing him down .

The man's resistance was only for fun, and those small whimpers and cries aroused his animal desire even more.

……

Pain, headache.

Wen Shihe hadn't felt the headache of a hangover for a long time, because he didn't get drunk much, and not many people dared to get him drunk.

It's just that as soon as he woke up, he felt something was wrong. The tentacles were soft and delicate. Wen Shihe immediately opened his eyes and turned to look around.

Sure enough...he wasn't dreaming!

There was really someone lying in his arms!And it's a man!

So last night he wasn't dreaming, but actually slept with someone, but he didn't know if it was arranged by those bad friends, or if he wanted to hug his thighs and climb into bed.

Wen Shihe had a headache, he rubbed the center of his brows.

In fact, he has seen this kind of thing a lot, and it is not surprising that someone will take the idea on him, but he did not expect that someone would actually succeed. Alcohol is really not a good thing.

Wen Shihe wasn't too disgusted with the fact that he slept with a man. After all, they had everything going on in their circle, and sleeping with a man was really not a big deal.

Wen Shihe looked at the person in his arms, but now he felt that the person in his arms didn't look like the kind of person who could climb the bed with his hands.

This person is really beautiful, regardless of gender, with exquisite facial features and porcelain-white skin, there is an indescribable feeling, but his closed eyes make him look cute and soft , like a fragile porcelain doll, it really complied with the sentence that a man is more beautiful than a woman.

Only then did Wen Shihe realize how miserable the person in his arms was tossed by him. The neck and shoulders with a little bit of skin exposed were covered with hickey marks. It may be that the person in his arms' skin was too delicate, with a purple kiss in the red The scars looked particularly terrifying on him.

There are also many wounds and tooth marks on his red and swollen lips. It seems that he couldn't help biting himself in pain, and his face was full of tears. Wen Shihe believed that this person might not have come to climb the bed on purpose, but he didn't I fully believe that you can't just look at people by their appearance, knowing people's faces but not their hearts, maybe he pretends to be pitiful on purpose?

It's not that Wen Shihe thinks things are complicated, but that this kind of thing is really very possible. If people like them don't have a lot of thoughtfulness, they may not even know that they are sold out.

At this moment, the person in his arms suddenly frowned and snorted. He looked very uncomfortable, and two blushes appeared on his pale cheeks.

Wen Shihe immediately tried it, and found that he really had a fever, and his mood was a little complicated. Wouldn't the person who came to climb the bed not do any preparations?

He remembered that he didn't restrain himself last night, and he knew how strong he was. Although he hated these things, it didn't mean that he was a sadist and would take his anger out on others. Going to the hospital for an examination is the most important thing.

Wen Shihe was about to get up and ask someone to take him to the hospital when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Before, his attention was immediately attracted by the person in his arms, so he didn't even carefully observe the surrounding environment. He thought he was in the hotel, but it turned out not to be.

This is clearly an inhabited room. It doesn't feel like a hotel at all. It has a strong personal style in it. What's even more weird is that these styles coincide with some of his preferences, but the ones he likes Logically speaking, few people should know about things.

The first thought in Wen Shihe's mind was that this was the room of the man in his arms. He brought him here on purpose, but he immediately overturned his idea.

The style in the room is not like what people in his arms would like. In order to verify his thoughts, Wen Shihe got out of bed and walked to the cloakroom in the room, opened the door, and all the suits came into view. It is not a well-known luxury brand in the market, but with Wen Shihe's eyesight, it can be seen that it is all hand-made by some private designers, and each piece is expensive.

What's more, the clothes were clearly not the size of the person on the bed.

Wen Shihe's brows frowned even deeper, it was obviously beyond his control, he hated this feeling of ignorance.

At this moment, Wen Shihe's mind suddenly had a whistling sound, and he immediately became vigilant, looking around, trying to find the source of the sound.

[Ding! The host is welcome to bind the 'Save That Poor' system. My name is Qi Ling Ling, and the host can call me Xiao Qi or Xiao Ling. Our mission is to save those who have miserable lives in various novel worlds. People in the ending, this person can be the protagonist, supporting role, or even cannon fodder and passer-by, as long as the host successfully completes the designated mission world, he can return to the real world, please come on, host.]

Wen Shihe, who didn't find anything unusual, looked terribly calm when he heard the voice in his mind.

"Um……"

Wen Shihe just wanted to ask more specific questions, but he heard the person on the bed make an uncomfortable voice, and at the same time, many memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

While quickly sorting out these memories, he found the mobile phone under the clothes scattered on the ground, found the phone number of the private doctor, and explained the situation.

The doctor came quickly, very young, looking very gentle, not like a doctor, but like a professor.

It's just that Wen Shihe didn't have time to take a closer look at this doctor who looked like a professor, so he directly asked him to check the condition of the person on the bed.

The doctor was also very surprised to see the person who was tossed out of shape. This was the first time he saw someone on Wen Shihe's bed, and he was tossed like this, but he also knew that there were some things that he couldn't talk about, so he didn't say anything. Said, just twisted the medicine box and went up to check.

It's just that when the doctor was about to take out the tools for examination, he suddenly thought that Wen Shihe would not mind being seen all of his people, so he asked politely: "Master, his condition is not very good, especially the private ones. The place may..."

Wen Shihe understood immediately, he frowned, and looked at the person on the bed who closed his eyes but was still sweating, his face was abnormally red but his lips were white.

The doctor thought that Wen Shihe would not agree, but Wen Shihe nodded in the next second: "It's okay, just check him, as long as he can get better soon."

Wen Shihe left the room after speaking, leaving enough private space for the doctor.

Only now did Wen Shihe have time to figure out the current situation and what system [-] was in his mind.

According to [-], they come from a system produced by a mysterious office in the universe. This office mainly maintains the balance between the real world and the virtual world, and different systems are responsible for different affairs.

What is the real world? It is the world before Wen Shihe. It is a real world. There are many such worlds.And more, it is the virtual world, each real world will have its own different cultures and derivatives, such as novels, animation, movies, TV, etc., they will form their own The small world is the virtual world.

These virtual worlds are much more numerous than the real world, so they are much more troublesome than the real world.

Originally, the real world and the virtual world were fine because of the existence of mysterious offices and systems. As a result, there are some people who can't understand that everyone has a happy ending, and insist on making those one or two people miserable. As if that would bring him comfort.

This inadvertently increased the workload of the firm and the systems. Until recently, because of the grievances of these individuals, it actually affected the balance of the virtual world, so [-] was urgently sent out by the firm to find a person with the highest degree of fit. Host, go to those virtual worlds to save that particularly miserable and pitiful person, and rebalance the virtual world. Otherwise, if it is serious, the virtual world may affect the real world, and then it will be really troublesome.

Wen Shihe is the host that Qi Lingling has found that matches him the most.

"So, you have other hosts?"

[Of course, there are countless virtual worlds, and it is impossible to have only one host, but a virtual world can only have one system and host, so if the host wants to see other systems and hosts, it should be impossible. ]

"Does your system bind the host without the consent of the host? Or is it because the system is like you?" Wen Shihe said coldly, raising a question that the system has been avoiding.

[Well... the host is sorry because I was afraid that you would disagree, so I bound you without permission and sent you to the mission world while you were drunk] The more guilty he said, even though it was just an invisible system, he could still feel how unhappy the host was now, and the air pressure was so low that he could compete with his immediate boss, the main system.

[Shivering jpg.]

Speaking of it, the system is wrong. According to the system rules, the host must be bound with the host's consent before it can be put into the mission world. However, Qi Lingling is an invincible rookie. I was about to be intimidated by the words of restoring the factory settings. I was afraid that the host I found would fly away, so I suddenly had a bold idea, and I did it...