[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

"Up" a member of the funeral family took the lead.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, Luo Jia kicked him in the chest and kicked him three or four meters away.

The other two yellow hairs stared, and rushed forward with their knives in hand.

The two attacked from both sides. In their eyes, the perfect tactics were kicked in the stomach one after the other.

With a roundabout kick to dodge, Luo Jia raised the slightly decayed half of the wooden stick like lightning, and blocked Gou Sheng's short knife from the side without missing a second.

While the opponent was in a daze, he exerted force suddenly, and Gou Sheng received a savage punch in the abdomen. After that punch, Luo Jia quickly turned to one side and kicked him violently at the kneecap.

"Ahhh!" The iron rod in Gou Sheng's hand fell.

After being injured on the kneecap, Gousheng couldn't stand up anymore. He fell to the ground like a hyena whose claws had been clipped, sweating profusely from the pain.

The sound of footsteps sounded, Gou Sheng was startled, looked quickly, but saw Luo Jia slowly picking up the iron rod.

"You, what do you want to do?!" Gou Sheng stood up staggeringly holding his aching chest, "My father is the mayor. If you do anything to me, my father will never let you go!"

"Chop Suey, has anyone ever told you that you are noisy?!" Luo Jia clicked his tongue softly: "What do you want to do? Isn't my purpose obvious enough?!"

"Of course it makes you feel the love of your father."

As soon as the words fell, Lorgar swung the iron rod and swung it at the dog's head.

bah—

The dog fell backwards and was already a useless dog.

Luo Jia threw away the iron rod and looked in the direction of the hostess. At this moment, the hostess covered her mouth, as if she was frightened.

Luo Jia raised his feet and walked towards the heroine who was hiding in the corner.

Shabi's mind kept replaying the slender figure who was so graceful just now.

The movements that run like flowing water are neat and graceful, and they also carry a force that cannot be ignored.

The face of that figure condensed into a boy's perfect and delicate face like a sea monster, which made her heart beat uncontrollably.

"Are you hurt?" Lorja said softly, pulling a strand of Shabi's hair to the back of her head.

Shabi shook her head blankly, her face was as red as a ripe peach. Of course, the author used this metaphor to describe the heroine's shyness.

"It's okay." There was a slight smile in the obsidian-like pupils, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, with a romantic tenderness: "Promise me, don't put yourself in a dangerous situation in the future, okay?"

Shabi's pupils trembled slightly, and the softest part of her heart was touched. All her strength collapsed at this moment, and the crystal clear diamonds rolled down from her eye sockets.

Luo Jia couldn't help it, secretly picked up a few crystals and put them in his pocket, and then showed a distressed expression: "Don't cry, I will feel distressed" Cry quickly, let me get rich overnight.

Shabi flung herself into Luo Jia's arms, into the embrace that could bring her a sense of security: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooire..."

"Good—" Lorja stroked her hair, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid."

"Ding—add 3 to the slag acceptance value, and the current slag acceptance value is 5."

Luo Jia paused slightly.

"Cub, what's the number of the hero?"

"Heroine No. 1, Leng Cangming."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm only here now, I'm single by my ability."

Luo Jia finished comforting the hostess as if nothing had happened, and only let her go when the hostess was in a better mood.

"What... what should they do?" The hostess shyly pointed at the moaning people not far away.

"Of course it is—" Luo Jia took out the mobile phone and shook it in his hand: "Call the police, call the police if you have something to do, and keep us safe."

After dealing with the follow-up, Luo Jia sent the heroine away, and walked to the toilet. The sound of footsteps was extremely heavy in the quiet toilet.

Suddenly there was a dangerous aura enveloped behind him, and before Luo Jia could turn around, his wrists tightened suddenly, as if being locked by the strictest shackles.

With all the strength, Luo Jia was pulled into the toilet cubicle, and a tyrannical aura came over the sky.

"Do you like that woman?" The man's voice was deep, as if a piece of steel had fallen from his throat.

The iron arm that suddenly crossed his waist pushed Luo Jia back violently, sticking to the man's strong body like a leopard without any gaps.The scorching breath spread across the neck, making the snow-white skin quickly dyed crimson.

The arm across his waist was very strong, as if running Lorgar would break free.

However, beyond the man's expectations.

With his wrist clasped, Luo Jia, who was firmly attached to him, had no intention of struggling at all.

The man even leaned back lazily, like a cat that has just eaten and drunk, and tilted his head slightly: "Who do I like——Yinvwugua."

"Mr. Leng Cangming, can you let me go first?" Luo Jia patted Leng Cangming's arm around his waist.

The other party relaxed, but did not let go completely.

Luo Jia didn't care, and turned around to face Leng Cangming.

The young man with a face as beautiful as a flower raised his lotus-like hands and hooked them around the man's neck. The distance between his lips was no more than two centimeters: "Mr. idea?"

Leng Cangming's eyes darkened suddenly, and he quickly switched the positions of the two, and Luo Jia was just like that.

"I brought you here just to remind you, play with other people's feelings recklessly, be careful of retribution." With a slightly hoarse voice, very sexy

"Whose feelings did I play with?" Luo Jia bent his lips, he stretched out a finger and slid down along the contours of Leng Cangming's face, and landed on his rolling Adam's apple with a provocative and seductive voice. Ambiguous: "Your?"

Leng Cangming grabbed Luo Jia's wanton fingers on his body, his face was a little ugly: "Many."

"A lot of them? Who is there? Oh, oh, oh." Luo Jia pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "You mean the flower turtle, Nagi, Sakura, 蠫赪飖, 儚牃...[100 words omitted here]"

Without waiting for Leng Cangming to speak, he said to himself: "There is also Murong Lengyoumo from Class Two, Bingtear Cherry, Virtue, No Virtue from Class Ten, junior school girl Wo Sizhizhang?"

"It took God seven days to create a colorful world, and even the deepest feelings will be eclipsed after seven days, so the seven-day breakup law is not what I think, and I am not treating them badly if I treat them so well.

"I'm not a scumbag, I just have the world in my heart and want to give girls all over the world a home. As a man, why don't you understand me?"

"Unreasonable." Leng Cangming's eyes showed three points of coldness, four points of disdain, and three points of indifference, and then he said in a very serious tone: "You trample on other people's feelings like this, you are a serious scumbag act."

"Although you are right." Luo Jia leaned over to Leng Cangming's ear, rubbing against Leng Canming's ear intentionally or unintentionally from a very short distance, and murmured softly: "But I won't listen."

"Not only don't listen, but also want to play with a man like you."