[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

Luo Jia had a nightmare. In the dream, he was the protagonist of a domestic horror movie, and the big villain Nan Gongchen chased him and slashed at him with a kitchen knife.

In the midst of life and death, Luo Jia suddenly felt a pain in his knee, looked down, and saw a kitchen knife stuck in his knee.

Lorgar woke up suddenly from the dream and sat up straight.

Luo Jia, who was wiping cold sweat, suddenly paused, realizing that he was in a completely unfamiliar environment.

This room is very large, mainly in white and blue. The overall style is simple and elegant, giving people a neat, clean, bright and comfortable feeling. It is not difficult to see that the owner should be a self-disciplined and gentle boy.

Judging from the known information, this room cannot be Nangongchen's room, because Nangongchen's favorite color is death Barbie pink, and he hates white the most.

Knowing that it wasn't Nangong Chen, Luo Jia heaved a sigh of relief, it was really that Nangong Chen cast too much shadow on him in the nightmare, and he still remembers the vivid image of slashing wildly with a kitchen knife.

Luo Jia moved his legs, trying to get off the bed, but found something was wrong, he slammed on his thigh, suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and five thunders struck the top.

His right leg is numb! !

He, Luo Jia, has been in the world for many years, and he has never experienced any kind of strong wind and waves, and he has never experienced lame legs!

"Ah!" A groundhog screamed and successfully blasted the system out.

"Cub!" Luo Jia couldn't calm down at all, and roared heart-piercingly: "Why are my legs crippled?!"

Under tremendous pressure, the system bit the bullet and said slowly: "Master Host, when you were unconscious, Nangong Chen injected you with a special drug, which can destroy the muscle tissue and nervous system of your legs, although Nangong Jue showed up in time to save you and injected you with the antidote, but this sequelae will last for a week." Oh, you must have broken your leg.

"That is to say, for the next week, your right leg will only be used as a decoration. Don't worry, you are considered lucky. If you don't rescue it in time, you will be paralyzed for life. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "

Luo Jia was furious: "Why didn't you wake me up!"

"I called someone and told you to blame me for sleeping like a dead pig." The system was very aggrieved, and even wanted to apply for a change of host.

"I want to sever the father-son relationship with you!"

system:. . .

The sound of the door lock turning suddenly came from the room, Luo Jia looked up, and then he saw a familiar figure.

The man looks handsome, because he is of mixed blood, his face is deep and contoured, he is worthy of the author's own son who has spent all his life learning to shape, this appearance just hits Luo Jia's point.

That's right, it was Nangong Jue.

When Luo Jia raised his head, Nan Gongjue who was standing at the door was slightly stunned and forgot to close the door.

In Nan Gongjue's eyes, the former beauty was nothing special at all, to him it was just a dead wood with a good skin.

But now, looking at the young man, he seems to be able to understand this magical creature called Yan Kong, which is irresistible because of its beauty.

Like the boy in front of me.

It was a heavenly face, a face favored by the Creator, without any reason for favor or favor.

"Nangongjue? What's going on here, my leg..." In Nangongjue's pupils, the eyes of the astonished young man were full of confusion, fear, and unbelievable, inexplicable fragility.

Nangong Jue inexplicably thought of roses, which were hard and thorny on the outside, but soft and fragile on the inside.He closed the door, pressed his palms to avoid irritating Luo Jia: "Don't get excited, listen to me..."

"It's like this, your legs will be back to normal in a week or so, and there will be no sequelae."

Luo Jia stared into his eyes: "Is it Nan Gongchen?"

Nangong Jue was silent, it was a default.

Speaking of it, there are also his reasons. If he hadn’t been dismissed by Nangong Chen’s phone call, if he had gone in to have a look, this wouldn’t have happened. He realized something was wrong halfway and chose to go back and just ran into Nangong Chen giving Luo Jia an injection. Although the medicine was rescued in time, a little bit of the medicine spread to Luo Jia's right leg, causing Luo Jia's right leg to be unable to move for a week.

"I'll go to Nangong Chen to ask, I'm just an innocent and pitiful boy, why did he treat me like this." Luo Yingdi's play is coming soon, he is about to get out of bed, but the one that doesn't work hard His legs were so disappointing that he was about to fall off the bed.

Nangong Jue's heart twitched violently, his body reacted before his brain, and rushed over to hug Luo Jia who fell off the bed.

As the saying goes, no coincidence makes a book, Mary Sue's novels do not need logic, do not have to follow science, everything is for the hero and heroine, which has produced countless classic routines, such as the accidental kiss.

When they kissed Nangong Jue mouth to mouth, Luo Jia almost thought that he had taken the heroine's script.

Nan Gongjue didn't expect such an unexpected situation, he was stunned for five seconds, and then pushed Luo Jia away.

Luo Jia fell down on the edge of the bed, flicked it, and laughed lowly: "Mr. Nan Gongjue, it's just an accidental poke on the mouth, I don't care, why did you react so badly, and I'm a wounded person anyway, you still act like this rough."

"This can't be your first kiss, right?" Luo Jia's voice was teasing, provocative: "But I remember you did a kiss scene, and you also had a girlfriend."

"No, I haven't kissed anyone before." In fact, this is really Nan Gongjue's first kiss. He has never experienced kissing in more than ten years. The kissing scenes on the big screen are all with doubles or borrowed seats. He doesn't want to touch himself. He thinks the woman he likes is dirty, and the so-called girlfriend is just something the media made out of nothing.

Luo Jia raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, he pointed his chin with his finger, and laughed sourly: "So... I took advantage of you, if your stupid fans know that I stole your first kiss, then how could I?" Isn’t it going to be condemned by hundreds of millions of girls?”

"No." Not only won't you, but you will also be liked by them. After all, you don't know how attractive you are.

Nan Gongjue's eyes drifted unconsciously to his lips that opened and closed. Everything happened suddenly and for a short time, but he strangely remembered the soft and beautiful touch.

It was bitten out and covered with scabs. It is conceivable who made it.

For the first time, Nangong Jue felt a little dissatisfied with his younger brother who had been favored since childhood.

There are also other kinds of emotions mixed in, which cannot be explained clearly.

He moved his lips: "My brother... no, sister, does he..."

Nangongjue never thought that his younger brother would fall in love with someone of the same sex, and Hua Changxi who was liked was dangerous in Nangongjue's eyes. He could see that Hua Changxi had no interest in his younger brother, or that Hua Changxi played games. In the world, he is best at playing with people's hearts but never shows his true feelings.

And he knew Nangongchen, Nangongchen would do anything crazy to achieve his goal, in order to get Luo Jia.

"Mr. Nangong Jue, your sister has done a lot of excessive things to me, and you should pay the debt to me, so you must be responsible to me."