[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

In the dark basement, the changes of time are stretched infinitely.

The sound of unlocking the lock could be clearly heard, and the person who came in turned on the light, watching the beauty tied to the cross with dark eyes.

The young man lowered his head, a chain made of jade was hung around his waist, and golden shackles were worn on his ankles and wrists.

The icy muscle and bone-like body is now covered with light pink marks, like the vermilion danko flaunting on the white jade, carrying the sin of blasphemy.

As if stimulated by the sudden lighting, Luo Jia moved his fingers, and slowly raised his head, his perfect and beautiful face reflected the candlelight, making him look like a demon hidden in a picture scroll.

Seeing Nangong Jue's blood-stained face, Luo Jia was sure that this was still the twisted and sadistic second personality.

Being locked up here for three days, Luo Jia has already seen Nan Gongjue's heinous methods.

In front of him, the other party tortured the servants and guards who were close to him some time ago in various ways. The method was not so much for killing people as it was for satisfying his own desire to kill.

Although the other party's eyes had regained clarity, at that time Nangong Jue saw the mess made by his other personality, and he, who was always gentle, cursed something in a low voice, and he let Luo Jia go, but before Luo Jia got out of the cage, he He was arrested by the sub-personality that underwent personality transformation again, and charged with attempted escape and punished aggravated.

It was then that Luo Jia was sure that the other party really had a dual personality.

"You're here." Luo Jia half-closed his eyes, and showed a charming smile towards the man who appeared.

Nangong Jue took a step forward, and gently raised his face: "How do you think about it?"

Fingers danced gently across his side face, neck, and collarbone, and said in a very soft voice: "Do you still want to help him resist?"

"Of course." Lorgar's voice was a little lazy, which made him look not like a prisoner at all, but elegant like a nobleman attending a banquet.

Nan Gongjue's complexion slowly darkened. He grabbed the hair on the back of Luo Jia's head and forced him to look up. Seeing this deceptive face showed a painful expression, and the dark pupils seemed to be darkened by the light or other reasons. : "Then don't cry later."

Recalling the previous experience, Luo Jia's heart sank, but there was no trace of fear on his face: "Go ahead."

The neck was pinched tightly, Luo Jia couldn't speak, his face was flushed, when he thought he was going to die of suffocation, Nan Gongjue let go of his hand, and whispered in his ear: "I'll wait to hear your begging for mercy. "

The glass and jade collided with a pleasant sound, and the shaking chains reflected the snow-like skin, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Golden cages, chains, whips, and beauties.

Day and night, endless.

A deafening bang broke the silence, the ground shook violently, and the chandelier was crumbling.

There was another loud noise, like an explosion, the ceiling collapsed, dust was everywhere, and the chandelier finally couldn't bear it and fell down.

Nan Gongjue let Luo Jia go, and put on his clothes carefully. He glanced at Luo Jia who had fallen asleep from exhaustion on the bed, and couldn't help but bow down and bite on the other's red, swollen and broken lips. He refused soberly: "No, it hurts...don't want it..."

Satisfied with Luo Jia's cries of pain, Nan Gongjue got up and left.

Any stumbling block that tries to hinder him must die!

The basement was quiet, and Luo Jia was in a daze, half asleep and half awake, as if he heard footsteps.

"Xie'er!" It was a familiar female voice, her voice was trembling, and she seemed very excited: "You were indeed hidden here by him."

Luo Jia felt that his ankle was being held, but it wasn't Nan Gongjue.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the girl imprinted in his pupils was the maid whom he had seen a week ago——Yarin.

"Xi'er, I love you." The originally beautiful woman's face convulsed slightly because of excitement.

Standing by the bed, she slowly untied the clothes on her body, and the clothes fell to the ground one by one.

Luo Jia was looking at her, no, to be exact, it was a dynamic mosaic, looking at that evil mosaic, Luo Jia was a little bit out of play.

"Cub, are you a devil? Why do you want to code, can't you afford it?"

"Purify the Internet and build a harmonious society, starting from me."

Yalin climbed onto the bed and begged humbly: "Xie'er, if you want me, please love me once, just once."

"Okay." Luo Jia pressed her toes against her collarbone, laughing so wickedly that Yalin was about to cover her with a heat in her heart.

Luo Jia pressed her toes hard, pressing against her to prevent her from approaching.

"I can promise you, but you have to rescue me first, I know, you must know something."

Yalin hesitated for a while, and Lorja pulled out the foot she was holding: "How is it?"

Yalin's mind was originally confused, but the sound of hurried footsteps from far to near brought her back to clarity. Knowing that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, she did not hesitate again: "Okay."

The door of a certain room in the basement was violently kicked open, Nan Gongchen appeared at the door with a gloomy face, he looked around back and forth, the room was empty, and there was no one he was thinking about day and night.

He turned around abruptly, the sharp knife in his hand firmly pressed against the neck of the person behind him, and his voice was sharp and piercing: "What about the other person, where did you hide him?"

Nan Gongjue pinched the blade away with two fingers: "Brother, you said that he is not with me, you misunderstood me and blew up my manor into ruins, forget it, and now you are fighting against my brother, messing with your brother for a man Charge it, my brother, don't you think too much about blood relationship?"

"It's better, if I find out that you lied to me..."

Nangong Chen stared at Nangong Jue with a gloomy expression for a while, then threw the knife sharply. The sharp knife just pierced into the heart of the unconscious boy who was tied to the pillar with one ear missing, and the blood flowed profusely.

The young man's body twitched violently, and soon his chest completely stopped heaving.

"Don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood."

The main personality in Nangongjue's body regained control of his body. Unlike before, he did not lose the memory of his sub-personality in this personality switch. He still clearly remembers how his sub-personality tortured Luo Jia, including violating the opponent's football. For three days.

Although the ecstasy was unforgettable for him, it also made him panic. After this time, Hua Changxi might not want to see him anymore.

Before coming here, he could still think about how to face Hua Changxi, how to explain everything that happened, and if he didn't see Hua Changxi, he was inexplicably relieved and at the same time a little confused.

Where can Hua Chang, who is paralyzed, go?

After Nangongchen left, he sent someone to search the entire manor, but there was no sign of Hua Changxi. He adjusted the surveillance and found out that someone had broken into the room after he left, so Hua Changxi's disappearance may have something to do with that person. Nan Gongjue couldn't imagine what would happen after Hua Changxi was taken away.

"Bring me back that traitor." Nangong Jue gave the order: "Remember, you must ensure that the young man beside her is unharmed!"

"Any price!"