[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

In the evening, Luo Jia was sitting on the bed tidying up her clothes, when there was a knock on the door, Nan Gongjue's voice came from outside.

"Can you let me in?"

"The door is not locked."

Nangong Jue opened the door and came in, his eyes touched the scene on the bed, his eyes trembled slightly.

Luo Jia stepped on the ground with one leg, bent the other leg and put it on the edge of the bed, leaned forward, lifted her hips and reached for the clothes far away.

The round buttocks were wrapped in slacks, and he was too tempted to say anything. None of the supermodels Nan Gongjue had seen gave him such an irresistible feeling.

Nangong Jue forced himself to look away. He put the pajamas he brought on the table and asked, "Now that your legs are like this, it must be inconvenient to take a shower. Do you need help?"

Luo Jia stopped his movements and turned to look at him. The stunningly beautiful side profile made people's heart skip a beat: "Just help me to the toilet, and I can do the rest by myself."

Nan Gongjue felt a bit regretful, but soon he was taken aback by his own thoughts. In the past few years, he devoted himself to his acting career. , he never thought that he would have undeserved thoughts about a person of the same sex, and he was also the person his brother liked.

"Take me to take a bath." The old god Luo Jia ordered on the ground, not polite at all.

Nan Gongjue didn't refuse, he bent down, put his arm through Luo Jia's shoulder, and hugged him directly.

The waist under his hands is thin and slender, and the touch is so good that it makes one's heart skip a beat. Nan Gongjue feels that the season of recovery of all things - spring seems to be coming.

If Nan Gongjue was a bit overwhelmed by the first contact, then Luo Jia asked him to help him undress and let him blow up.

"Cub, is Nangong Jue hard?" Luo Jia followed Nan Gongjue's instructions and obediently raised her hand, glancing somewhere vaguely.

System: "I don't have a penchant for staring at the crotch."

"You said he was hard, and I presented such a delicious me in front of him, why hasn't he acted a little bit, is it that he can't do it." Luo Jia sighed, and said regretfully: "Obviously I have behaved so obviously Well, this year's male lead is not good enough."

The system sullenly said: "Your ideas do not conform to the core values ​​of socialism, please delete them immediately."

Luo Jia lay comfortably in the bathtub, stretched her body, and pinched the system's pretendingly deep face: "Boy, do you have chrysanthemum spirit lubricant condoms in your organization? I read time-traveling novels, don't you? Sooner or later, organizations will close their doors."

System: "We are a serious organization."

"Oh yes, but I don't think you are a serious system, you have a nosebleed, wipe it."

system:! !

Luo Jia found that the nearest Nangong Jue was a little weird, he seemed to be avoiding him deliberately, and he didn't know what he was busy with. When he got up, Nan Gongjue had gone out early, and no one came back in the middle of the night. Jia didn't see anyone for two days.

Luo Jia didn't think it was boring to stay here all day long. He was physically and mentally strong, and he was unambiguous in flirting with girls and men. But maybe he noticed the problem later. Being fired and replaced by a group of hot-eyed ones, Luo Jia finally calmed down.

This day, Luo Jia was sitting on the swing in the back garden basking in the sun as usual, holding a book of pornography and reading it with gusto.

The years are quiet and good, except... no sex life.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the front desk, and there was a woman's sharp cry.

The woman who barged in regardless of obstacles was not a simple passerby just by her appearance, and the way she looked at her was not only contemptuous and disdainful, but also showed obvious anger and jealousy...

Luo Jia recalled that Nangong Jue seemed to have a Qingmei, because of the existence of this Qingmei, the heroine was not less jealous. This Qingmei and Nangongjue were in the same family and loved Nangongjue since childhood, but Nangongjue only had the female protagonist in his eyes.

I don't know if the domineering beauty in front of me is that green plum—Yu Shan.

"Who are you?" Luo Jia frowned and said, "Isn't it rude to break into a private house?"

"Who am I, you ask?" The woman raised her chin slightly and said arrogantly, "I am Jue Future's wife, Yu Shan."

"As for the impoliteness you said..." Yu Shan looked Luo Jia up and down, the irony in her eyes was undisguised: "I will be the mistress of this house in the future, I can come and go whenever I want, and it's not your turn to talk."

Seeing that Luo Jia didn't speak, Yu Shan's face suddenly showed a look of complacency. She stepped forward a few steps, and with the posture of a master, she warned repeatedly: "And you, you are a shameless person who stays here and refuses to leave. Man, if Jue hadn't been kind-hearted and sympathized with you, you would have been kicked out a long time ago, don't you have any self-knowledge?"

Speaking of which, Yu Shan is also angry. Recently, there are some rumors in the news, saying that her elder brother, Jinwu Cangjiao, is justified, well-founded, and there are pictures and dramas. It was fake, but it was also making a fuss on the Internet, and she was so angry that she came here to find out.

"Have you finished?" Luo Jia asked leisurely, poured himself a cup of tea, and seemed to be listening attentively.

"You!" Yu Shan was swallowed by Luo Jia's attitude, and suddenly felt a stuffy breath stuck in her throat, neither going up nor up, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Not long after, she didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes suddenly rolled.

"Why is your leg crippled? Are you disabled? How did you make it look like this? It's so pitiful." Yu Shan walked to the seat next to Luo Jia and sat down while talking.

"Are you caring about me?"

Luo Jia moved closer, closing the distance with Yu Shan.

His eyes were sparkling with Shiba, and his gorgeous and coquettish face was more beautiful than any man Yu Shan had ever met.

Yu Shan was stunned. In this neutral moment, Luo Jia raised her hand and grabbed the strands of hair hanging from her forehead in a natural way: "Don't worry, although I can't move, a man should have The function is still alive, what do you think of the wheelchair play?"

"Rogue!" Yu Shan was a little annoyed: "You are shameless!"

"I have something more rogue, do you want to try it?" Luo Jia held Yu Shan's hair behind her ears, and then rubbed her fingertips on her tender neck and shoulders.

This is a sign that a man is interested in a woman.

Yu Shan's expression suddenly became extremely unnatural, she dodged Luo Jia's movements in a bit of embarrassment, and after hearing a low laugh from the other party, a hint of offended anger appeared in her eyes: "Why humiliate me? !"

"It's not humiliation, it's poaching."

Yu Shan paused suddenly, unable to react.

"Yu Shan..." Luo Jia tapped the tip of Yu Shan's nose lightly with her index finger, and smiled at her, with a different kind of tenderness in her blue eyes: "I'm very interested in you, if you If you don't like Nangong Jue anymore, remember to like me, you are always welcome to fall into my arms."

Yu Shan's head was hot, and she subconsciously wanted to grab Luo Jia's hand that was about to withdraw.

"Ding—add 5 to the slag acceptance value, and the current slag acceptance value is 35."

Luo Jia turned his head abruptly, and saw Nan Gongjue was looking at this side calmly, standing there for an unknown how long.