Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

"Hehe, law, come here, I promise I won't tear you to pieces..." At this time, Si Zhuo was soaking in hot water. It was supposed to be a relaxing bath, but he couldn't calm down.

He should have known how cheating the law is...

He should have known earlier, what kind of malice he was facing...

'Know peat! ' Si Zhuo slammed the water surface hard, splashing water all over his face.Wiping off the water with a paralyzed face, he stood up and put on the white robes that were set aside one by one.

The long black hair was still dripping, Si Zhuo didn't care about it, and viciously raised his middle finger at the sky.

The law counts on you!

Before speaking, she was stabbed by the heroine who was supposed to be a soft girl. Just as she was about to tell Lin Xinlong that she couldn't die, she was suddenly told by the law... Lin Xinlong was cured by her own death.

Si Zhuo, who had vomited seven or eight basins of old blood in his heart, suddenly enjoyed the sour feeling of centrifugal force before he could calm down.

grass!He was directly thrown down by the law!

Can't you choose a good place!

With such a sudden appearance in front of everyone, it's hard for him to make up nonsense, okay?

Switching from modern to ancient times in an instant, Si Zhuo's brain twitched when he saw the sudden change in the painting style of the people around him, "I said I was just passing by, do you believe me?" blurted out.

However, in the next moment, the young man who didn't dress well answered him with actions.

He...was thrown into prison orz

While being whipped, Si Zhuo finished watching the replay of the event given to him by the law in his mind.

That is, the moment after watching the replay of the incident, Si Zhuo felt that he could really die.

It's just that once a wound appears on the body, it will heal within a few seconds.

Wearing a miserable shell, but the executioner was actually much more miserable than Si Zhuo...

So, he kindly reminded the protagonist, who had become someone else, that if he was not cured by himself, he would not die.

But it seems... I misunderstood something...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's invitation." The beautiful female voice outside the door made Si Zhuo look bitter.After straightening his clothes, he opened the door, showing the most sincere smile.

"Thank you for leading the way."

.........

In the antique room, the sound of instrumental music is like a dream.The incense is ethereal, and the aroma is trance-like, like being in the world of bliss.

The young king leaned on his concubine's body, his clothes were half off, and his white skin was covered with red marks.He let the maid behind him comb his long black hair in a daze, motionless like a puppet.

"His Majesty…"

The concubine called softly, and her red lips touched the side of his neck.

He moved his fingers slightly, and an erratic voice sounded, "...bite...down...leave...marks...marks..."

The concubine didn't answer, but her face became paler and paler.

The traces on the king's body...they are human lives.

Burning incense, the sweet smell makes the mind become abnormal.

Knowing that if traces were really left, she would definitely be killed, but she still got close to the side of Wang's neck and bit down hard.

"...Well..." Wang squinted his eyes, and the voice overflowing from his throat could not hear the emotion.He raised his hand and passed it to the shivering maid beside him, "You... come too..."

When Si Zhuo entered the house, he saw such an imaginative scene.

Even though Si Zhuo was fully prepared, he was petrified by shock.

The music stopped instantly, and the smell of incense came to my nostrils.

Si Zhuo changed his face almost the moment he smelled the fragrance.Three steps in two, took off his outer robe and covered it on the incense burner, frowning and looking at the man on the couch.

Fallen.

At that moment, Si Zhuo could only think of this word.

Seeming to have finally noticed him, the young king blinked his misty eyes, pushed away the serving concubine, stood barefoot on the ground, walked in front of him, put his arms on his shoulders, and leaned close to him, "You are... for... solitary...existence..."

'too close!Don't post it! Si Zhuo took a step back, avoiding this bewitching body.

Suddenly, Si Zhuo's long hair was pulled, and he gasped in pain. He looked up and met the man's eyes. The mist in those black eyes disappeared, and the exposed eyes seemed invisible. The abyss at the bottom, depressing and frightening, "absurd. How did Gu survive... When you know, you will also be like him... abandon Gu."

"Hehe, just now I have fully understood how serious the damage is..." Si Zhuo slandered in his heart.

Even though the OS in his heart can go around the earth several times, Si Zhuo still has a professional ethics and starts his own big tricks.

"There is still a chance." Si Zhuo's face was calm, he looked straight into those uncomfortable eyes, and his tone was soft, as if coaxing, "Let's start again, I came to the King's side for this reason. "

Well, although I really don't want to admit it...I caused you to become like this...

…etc!What kind of fuss are you guys making with those #都然实害# eyes!

I can explain it!Really explainable!

All of this goes back to N long ago, Si Zhuo's first plane restoration mission...

The author has something to say: Your Majesty a certain king (muttering): The name of the lonely...

Si Zhuo (looking at the sky): Don't pay attention to these details cough cough cough cough!

Author: Well~Tan Shou~The shell that Si Zhuo is using now~is not the shell that that poor little scumbag king used back then~~ So ~ the favorability (?) magic horse has to be refreshed~~ The next chapter begins~Write the event replay of this plane~

#How good children’s paper was raised bad#

#Take what to save you, my dear king#

#On those things that have to be said between Shaking S and Shaking M#

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