[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

In the hall, three men were reporting today's situation to Leng Cangming.

"At about nine o'clock in the morning, Ouyang Keke, the miss of the Ouyang family, confessed to Young Master Hua, but Young Master Hua did not agree."

"Princess of the British royal family... Shabi sent chocolates, and Young Master Hua...he seems to accept it." The eyeliner secretly glanced at Leng Cangming's face, seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and continued Report: "Master Hua smiled at the new teacher, talked to that teacher, and finally went to the office with the new teacher, and it's not yet... By the way, that teacher is Shangguan Ye from the science world."

Snapped!

Leng Cangming suddenly crushed a cup.

Quite bald.

There was complete silence in the hall, and several people trembled and remained silent, not daring to face Leng Cangming's angry face.

Leng Cangming clenched his fists, his face was terribly gloomy, his eyes were as cold as a knife, as if he could pick flesh and bones.

His canary should not live in the sky.

It should be to lock people up and imprison them in a gorgeous and luxurious palace.

If he tries to run away, break his legs.

If he wants to yell, make him hoarse.

If he wants to be free, goug out those beautiful eyes too.

Anyway, with these beautiful eyes, he will look at other people, and with his voice, he will also say sweet words to people other than himself. It is not enough to completely cut off the wings that can fly away. Lock it up, since it is a flower blooming in hell, let him stay in the dark forever and bloom for himself

"I said, don't try to betray me."

In the car, Leng Cangming was scrolling through the school doctor's news, with a cigarette between his two fingers, the smoke was lingering, blurring his stern and sharp facial features, and there seemed to be a dark tide surging in his half-dark pupils.

Seeing the photo of Luo Jia and Shangguan Ye hugging each other from the perspective of passers-by on the podium, he suddenly closed his eyes.

Leng Cangming didn't open his eyes until the shredded cigarette butts fell on his hand and felt hot, and looked at the photo for a long time like masochistic.

He opened the contact list, clicked on the only contact, and dialed.

It wasn't until the phone hung up automatically that the person on the other end picked it up.

"Xiao Mingming." The melodious and gorgeous voice is matched with the unique aristocratic and tender tone, with indescribable beauty.

Leng Cangming could imagine the frivolous and flirtatious arc of the corner of that person's mouth, it must be coquettish and profligate.

Lorgar called several times before he opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and gloomy, "Where are you?"

"I'm... still on duty, does my boyfriend miss me?" The idle voice seemed to be panting heavily, and there was a faint sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

"Ding—add 5 to the slag acceptance value, and the current slag acceptance value is 75."

The phone was eerily quiet for ten seconds, and Leng Cangming left a sentence: I'll wait for you at the door and then hung up the phone.

He lay back on the back chair, put the cigarette butt into his mouth, and exhaled a puff of white smoke. The rising smoke blurred his incomprehensible expression.

Here, Luo Jia, who was confused by the sudden increase in scum worth, was hung up with a face of bewilderment. He always felt that something was wrong with Leng Cangming's words today. Set an inconsistent villain flavor.

Luo Jia looked at the hung up interface in bewilderment, and the phone was suddenly snatched away by a hand, so he turned his attention to Shangguan Ye.

Fingers were inserted into Shangguan Ye's hair, and at the same time as they were slightly pulled back, Luo Jia tilted his head, put his lips next to Shangguan Ye's ear and said slowly: "Doctor Ye, I'm sorry, my boyfriend is here to pick you up, so please Can you relax?"

It's like a kind of sympathy for the world, and the deliberately light tone is as light as a murmur, and it seems that even the air is dyed with a bit of charming/ambiguous.

Shangguan Ye's eyes staring at Luo Jia began to dim. He took off his eyes and put his arm on Luo Jia's cheek, completely covering Luo Jia in his own shadow.

After taking off his glasses, he lost his gentle and kind camouflage, revealing an aggressive, sharp and powerful side.

Just as Luo Jia was about to push the person away, his upper lip was bitten. After a burst of pain, Shangguan Ye just let go.

Luo Jia tasted a bit of blood, without looking at him, he knew that he must have been bitten, the injury was in such an obvious place, Leng Cangming was so smart, he could definitely guess what he did, it was over, he felt that he was not far from the small black room Far.

And the instigator of all this has nothing to do with himself.

"Doctor Ye, you are so unfashionable, this is not like you." Luo Jia smiled lightly, licking the blood from his lips.

Having been bitten for no reason, he didn't want to just let it go. He leaned forward and took a gentle bite on the protruding Adam's apple in the man's throat, with a provocative look in his eyes.

The man's breathing became heavy all of a sudden.

When Shangguan Ye wanted to do something, Luo Jia pushed the person away forcefully, then stood up, straightened his collar casually, his expression and temperament were very similar to those of a ruthless scumbag who spoiled his little lover.

Shangguan Ye's eyes moved with Luo Jia's fingers, and when his slender, jade-white fingers brushed against the beautiful neck, he finally spoke: "Classmate Hua."

Lorgar tilted his head slightly, with his hands still on his collar.

Shangguan Ye picked up the glasses that fell on the ground and put them back on. He pushed the glasses with two fingers, and stared at Luo Jia intently with his long, dark eyes.

"Student Hope Hua, don't leave after school tomorrow, remember to make up lessons."

"It depends on your mood." Luo Jia shrugged and asked suddenly before leaving: "By the way, Teacher Ye, I have a question for you."

Shangguan Ye raised his eyes and motioned for him to say.

"Do you know what phosphorus pentoxide removes oxidation?"

The last twilight of the sunset ended, and the halo of light and shadow shone on Luo Jia's face. The boundary between light and dark was between his lips, and gradually disappeared with the corners of his slightly raised lips, reflecting his beautiful and bright face. Like a ghost eating people's lives in the middle of the night, handsome and seductive, but cold and heartless.

"Ding—add 3 to the slag acceptance value, and the current slag acceptance value is 78."

Leng Cangming in the car watched every move at the door, he saw Luo Jia coming out, and at the same time, the other party seemed to be in trouble, the boy was holding a bunch of roses, and said something eagerly and excitedly.

Leng Cangming extinguished the smoke, and in his eyes, dark emotions settled down, as deep as ink.

He recognized that this was the most beloved youngest son of the patriarch of the Ole family, a well-known playboy in the aristocratic circle.

Luo Jia over there looked indifferent, and tried his best to avoid the persistent entanglement of the boys. He looked around for a familiar vehicle, and when he saw this side, he showed an incomparably bright smile and walked this way.

Seeing that his attention was not on himself at all, the boy threw away the flower in his hand, and took a bold step to grab Luo Jia's hand. The silky smooth skin made him show a nervous and anesthetized expression.

Lorja suddenly raised his foot and kicked the man, the man let out a cry of pain, but Lorja managed to break free.

As if stimulated by Luo Jia's lack of cooperation, the man's expression began to twist, he trembled all over, his eyes seemed to be staring at Luo Jia's face, and he roared frantically and horribly: "Love me, I will let you love me, don't you love me?" I will kill you, and rape the corpse!"

When the other party was about to touch Lorjia, the force from behind kicked the man away, and his body hit the wall.

"Don't get close to him anymore, do you understand?" The person standing in the shadow of the corner bent down and lifted the person from the ground.

"he's mine."

After seeing the man's unyielding gaze, he pressed his head down again fiercely, his forehead collided with the icy ground, and the shocking blood began to flow across the ground.

"he's mine."

As if swearing, the palm of the hand clasped the man's head, repeatedly pressing him against the hard ground.

He never expected this bloody scene to happen. In his impression, Leng Cangming has always been rational and calm, and would never lose control as he is now.

"Leng Cangming! Stop!"

A beautiful hand held Leng Cangming's arm.

Those hands are slender and white, suitable for viewing, but not suitable for preventing violence.

But Leng Cangming still let go, he let go of the hand he was holding, and took advantage of the situation to hold the slender arm. Relying on his own advantages, he easily pushed Luo Jia against the wall. His slender fingers easily He lifted Luo Jia's chin, and Luo Jia met his pupils.

The reptile-like cold and inorganic gaze, the burning thing in it can almost burn him to death.

Leng Cangming re-lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

"You are my man." He spit the smoke from his mouth on Luo Jia's face, and slowly pressed his big hand on Luo Jia's soft and cold hair, and continued on his own: "Anyone who dares to approach you Everyone must accept my liquidation."

"If you dare to betray me, I will not kill you, but I will let you—

Life is better than death. "

He poked the cigarette butt against the wall and wiped it out, and caressed/touched the bright red lips mercilessly with his callused fingertips, and the unscarred wound on the upper lip reappeared under repeated profanity After bleeding, Luo Jia took a deep breath, he knew that Leng Cangming was angry, and the most urgent thing now was to calm him down.

Luo Jia grabbed the hand rubbing her lips, tilted her head slightly, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked slowly on the man's fingers, and the corners of her slightly raised eyes seemed to be dyed with a charming spring: " I miss you, miss your body."

Leng Cangming's eyes darkened.

Luo Jia didn't seem to notice, but still fiddled with the buttons of the man's clothes, with a seductive look hidden in his expression: "I want you to fuck me."

"So..." He raised his chin, his bright red lips were almost touching the man's cheek, and his ambiguous breath squeezed through the tiny gap between the two: "Let's go home, shall we?"

Look, it's you who want to go home with me, it's you who throw yourself into my arms, it's you who want to be by my side.

So, you have to be good.

Naturally, Leng Cangming couldn't refuse Luo Jia's invitation, so he hugged Luo Jia violently.

In front of the car door, Luo Jia glanced at the body, then turned back with a smile: "Porsche...I don't know...how does it shake?"

Leng Cangming's eyes darkened, he raised his hand and stuffed him into the car, while he sat in the driver's seat, closed the door, and walked away.

On the rooftop, Shangguan Ye looked at Luo Jia who left in the luxury car, without a smile on his face, and his usual gentle expression became extremely indifferent.

Blending into the night, he looked like an elegant demon from the night, and his whole body revealed a dangerous and sharp sense of aggression.

He raised his right hand wearing a clean glove, opened his sleeve to reveal a hard metal watch, checked the time, turned and returned to the building.