[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

Today is no different from usual. Luo Jia is playing games on the sofa, and is entering the climax of the decisive stage. Someone suddenly covered his mouth and nose with a towel mixed with medicine from behind. Before he passed out, he couldn't help complaining in his heart, let me finish this Hey game.

Brothers, if your teammate is suddenly disconnected, please don't scold him, because he may be kidnapped.

When Lorgar became conscious, he found that he was blindfolded and his limbs were completely tied up.

Although the prison play is not bad, but this feeling is still very bad.

"Is this the little boy raised by the young lady?" A voice came from the side.

There seemed to be other people around, talking in rough voices.

"This young man is also unlucky. The young lady has taken a fancy to him and specially tied him up as a pet."

"What kind of stunning beauty do you think makes our lady so interested? She doesn't hesitate to offend the Leng family and win her over from other people's homes."

"Take off his cloth strips and just look at his face."

The man grinned as he bent to remove the black ribbon that covered Lorgar's eyes.

The Hong Ling was suddenly torn apart, revealing the charming green eyes filled with the bright starlight all over the sky.

The man who happened to meet the boy's eyes was stunned, not only him, but also the men around him.

Her face was unparalleled in the world, her pale skin was as pale as the snow at the end of winter, embellished with a different kind of bright red at the end of her eyes, there was a thrilling charm.

The man's black pupils were filled with astonishing obsession, he felt his heartbeat stop for a moment, and then speed up crazily.

This is his

his treasure

It's all his!

"Come with me, I'll treat you well." The man's breath became short and heavy.

"Bah—"

Seeing the dark red spreading from his chest, the man's movement of lowering his head became more and more stiff, which was unbelievable.

"Boom—" Another sound, someone was shot in the head.

As the person who had already received the lunch box fell down, Luo Jia saw Nangong Chen standing not far away.

Today's Nangong Chen is uncharacteristically, not wearing women's clothing, but wearing a small British-style striped suit, like a half-blood prince walking out of an English castle, exquisite and beautiful.

He pointed the gun straight at Luo Jia, the muzzle was still smoking, as if he didn't see the man's death, he smiled at Luo Jia without haze, then the gun moved away, and there were several consecutive sounds, blood mist splashed, Blood stained the floor.

"Brother, do you like the meeting gift I gave you?" Nangong Chen walked towards Luo Jia step by step, like a fierce man returning from a bath in blood.

"Brother, if you think I'm scary, you can kill me. I'll give you a chance to kill me."

Witnessing the murder scene, Luo Jia was frightened and dumbfounded, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Seeing Nan Gongchen handing over the gun, thinking that he was going to kill himself, he raised the gun to his temple and was about to pull the trigger.

The gun was knocked down, and Luo Jia's waist was suddenly hugged: "Look, you still like me, you would rather commit suicide than lay hands on me."

"Say, do you like me?"

Before Luo Jia could answer, Nan Gongchen showed a kitchen knife out of nowhere, and threatened ferociously: "Say you like me!"

He swung the knife, and the light of the knife dazzled Luo Jia's eyes, as if he was about to raise the knife and drop it in the next second.

What else can Luo Jia say, he can only follow the big brother's hair.

"I like you, I like you, I like Xiaochen the most." Luo Jia said so hastily that his tongue almost slipped out.

"Then are you willing to stay with me here forever?" Nangong Chen sharpened the knife on the wall a few times, then pressed the handle of the knife against Luo Jia's neck: "Say you are willing!"

Luo Jia swallowed hard, his legs were so frightened, he supported the wall and said, "I...will."

"Brother, you said you were willing, so you must obediently fulfill your promise. If you dare to sneak out, I will turn you into a puppet who has no thoughts and only listens to me. Now..."

The sun suddenly disappeared, and shadows enveloped the entire castle.

"Brother, please come into the cage I prepared for you and sing for me."

The sound of the door lock being turned could be clearly heard in the silent room. Someone was walking towards him. In the deep darkness, the faint emeralds emitted a faint light, but the source was actually the visitor's eyes.

He came to the huge object with precision.

"Wow--" the curtain was lifted.

Under the cover is a beautiful huge birdcage. The outer wall of the cage is intertwined with gold, silver and emerald gemstones in complicated patterns, which is extremely gorgeous.

The bottom of the cage was covered with thick black velvet, and what was sleeping on it was a naked teenager.

On his slender neck is a leather collar with a metal edge, and a golden chain drawn from the wall is locked on that ankle that shatters when he holds it. His milky white and delicate skin is covered with traces of rose red and purple ...

As if hearing a familiar sound, the young man's beautiful eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

If it wasn't for the reminder from the system, Luo Jia would not have known that he had been locked in this dark place for three days.

Nangongchen completely isolated him from the outside world, so that the only person he can contact with every day is the other party, which will make Luo Jia subconsciously rely on him, which is a terrible kind of spiritual adjustment/teaching.

He was making Lorgar addicted to him.

Let Lorgar never leave him.

It is better to leave yourself and die.

Luo Jia sat up, curled up and leaned against the edge of the cage, trying to avoid Nangong Chen's touch, but was soon pulled into his arms by the other party.

Nangong Chen rubbed Luo Jia's smooth cheeks with his fingertips, inch by inch, with a clear sense of lust.

Even a simple touch made his body, which has been tuned to be sensitive, respond. Luo Jia almost couldn't help the pleasure and cried out. Chen's happy voice.

Nangong Chen's voice sounded softly, and Luo Jia heard a bit of malice and hatred from it: "Brother, your face is really seductive. You actually provoked so many men and fascinated them."

Luo Jia learned something from the system, which is probably the reason why Nangongchen is in a bad mood. Recently, Nangongchen's situation is not optimistic, and his disappearance caused an uproar.

All forces are trying their best to find his trace, including Nangong Juelong Aotian Leng Cangming, who are at the top of the food chain. As for the sensation caused by the shocking actions of these three big brothers, let's not mention it for now. Nangongchen was almost standing on the opposite side of all human beings. I am afraid that this place will be exposed soon, and he can leave this ghostly place.

As if thinking of this situation, knowing that he was about to lose the canary, the emotion hidden in Nangong Chen's eyes was even more terrifying, and he smiled sinisterly.

"You said——if I destroy this face, will they still want you?" A calm yet crazy voice sounded, and the corners of Lorja's eyes twitched.

Don't be impulsive, stinky brother, trust me, it's you who should regret it if it's ruined, your face will be ruined, you will definitely lose your appetite when you do it, so don't be impulsive, just say something well, at worst I'll just cooperate with you.

I don't have any other advantages in this person, but I am easy to talk to.

The charming hand on the face began to move down continuously.

"It's so beautiful, the skin, the bones, everything is so beautiful that people want to cherish it. Soon, soon you will stay here forever, and no one will be able to take you away."

Brother, I advise you to be kind.

Something with a metallic coldness approached his cheek, a chill rose from the soles of Luo Jia's feet, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"No, no, I'll listen to you whatever you say in the future, don't, don't..."

Nangong Chen lowered his head and licked Luo Jia's cheek lightly, with a sense of satisfaction that was about to be obtained, he laughed and said: "My brother is always lying, so you should be my specimen obediently, dear brother."

He lowered his voice, and it sounded like it was coming from the depths of hell.

Lorgar felt his wrist was cut, and warm liquid flowed out of his body.

"Your blood, your bones, your hair, everything about you is mine, it's all mine, no one can get you, I'm the final winner!" His expression became extremely excited.

'Cub, come and save your father, your father is about to be dissected by a pervert! '

"Nangong Jue Leng Cangming has one minute to arrive on the battlefield."

"I'm going to get the lunch box in one minute!"

"Peng—" And at this moment, a loud noise came from the side.

Nangong Chen turned his head to look at the door, and suddenly screamed nervously:

"He is mine. Even if he dies, he is still my corpse. None of you can get him!"

As he spoke, he stabbed Lorgar with a knife.

Before long, an unknown object hit the knife, and the knife was deflected at an angle due to external force and hit the wall. Nangong Jue took the opportunity to restrain the opponent.

"Even if I die, I want him to be with me!" Nangong Chen's heart-piercing voice sounded in his ears, and he stared at Luo Jia, as if he wanted to escape him into hell.

He tried his best to get rid of it, but there was always a gap between Nangong Jue's strength and he couldn't break free at all. He lowered his head suddenly, biting Nangong Jue's arm like a mad dog. Breaking free, Leng Cangming gave the opponent a hand knife in time, knocking him unconscious.

Nan Gongjue supported Nan Gongchen who fainted, and watched Luo Jia who was walking towards the corner of Leng Cangming.

He knelt down and stroked Lorgar's bleeding wrist.

Luo Jia looked at Leng Cangming steadfastly, and a crystal tear flowed down directly.

Leng Cangming just watched silently while he suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and said condescendingly, "Why are you crying?"

Luojia's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears hanging on them slightly slipped down. That beautiful face made people willing to give everything for him.

"I... I'm so scared, I thought I was going to die woohoo." Luo Jia threw himself into his arms, trembling with fear, as if frightened by the scene just now.

Nan Gongjue only felt that this scene was very glaring, as if it was unnecessary for him to stand here, jealousy eroded his brain.

Obviously he was the first to get that person, the short-lived happiness in the basement is now like a sharp and deadly knife, piercing his heart fiercely, making him dripping with blood.

"Changxi, your hand is injured, let me bandage it for you." Enduring the pain, he grabbed Luo Jia's other hand.

Luo Jia withdrew his hand abruptly, and buried himself deeper into Leng Cangming's arms: "Take me away, I don't want to see any of them."

Nangong Jue was frozen in place.

He watched helplessly as Leng Cangming picked him up, while Luo Jia snuggled into his arms without any resistance.

"Ding—the value of the slag is increased by 5, and the current scum is 90."

Before leaving, Leng Cangming cast a cold glance at Nan Gongjue, that glance contained a message of warning, full of hostility, very much like a beast declaring sovereignty.

"It doesn't feel good to have something that belongs to you taken away." A familiar voice sounded in his mind again, but this time Nangong Jue seemed calm. He took a deep breath and talked to another personality in his body: "Do you want to say what."

"Look at you now. You are a useless and useless loser. Do you think that person will fall in love with you? It's so naive."

"He will never love you, no, he will never love us. If the world is a game, then that person is the player who controls the game. Each of us is his entertainment tool. A dispensable toy, the end of the toy can only be discarded, the player may love his toy, but he will never fall in love with his toy.”

"So what, even if he doesn't love me, as long as I love him." Nangong Jue retorted.

"Hmph, have you ever thought that one day he will leave your world."

"There won't be such a day."

"If so."

Nan Gongjue was silent, he couldn't accept this possibility, he could only repeat those three words: no.

If there is……

I will pluck off the angel wings,

Become a fallen demon forever.