[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

With the future expert in dissection and autopsy on his back, Luo Jia expressed his feelings: "Boy, there is a sentence mmp..."

The system is ruthless: "Then don't talk about it, hold back."

Luo Jia: "Don't force me to pet you, you can do whatever you want!"

Nangong Chen lay obediently on Luo Jia's back, but in places where Luo Jia could not see, his eyes were unscrupulously licking greedily on Luo Jia's side face.

From his angle, one can clearly see Luo Jiaxing's flowing facial curves, which are exquisite and delicate.

Nangongchen's Adam's apple slid violently, and the fanatical greed accumulated in his eyes burst out like a flood, flooding and raging.

"Brother Hua, you smell so good." He moved his face to the side of Luo Jia's neck and sniffed deeply, like a drug addict, with an intoxicated expression, his soft lips were speaking intentionally or unintentionally, from time to time Stick it to the sensitive skin on the side of Lorgar's neck.

The intimate contact made Lorgar's body tremble.

All the overly sensitive and honest body reactions fell into Nangong Chen's eyes, making the possessiveness in his eyes more and more intense.

"Brother Hua... What kind of perfume do you use?" Nangong Chen leaned close to Luo Jia's ear, blowing on purpose in his ear.

Luo Jia really wanted to throw him off, but he endured it to save his life. He gritted his teeth and said, "wind medicated oil."

"what?"

"I use a national trendy luxury product - Fengyoujing. I didn't expect it."

Nangong Chen & Nangong Jue:. . .

When he arrived at the school infirmary, Luo Jia finally met the last male protagonist——Shangguan Ye.

Hearing the knock on the door, the man standing in front of the window, in a white coat and with a stethoscope, turned his head.

The man is pure and elegant, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, and a golden lens on his left eye. His lips are pale and thin, and the corners of his lips seem to be slightly curled up naturally. Gentle and gentle.

Looking at this man, an inappropriate image appeared in Luo Jia's mind. This is the description in the novel:

The man in white gloves crossed his legs, with a gentle and elegant smile on his face, signed a golden chain with one hand, the other end of the chain was connected to the collar worn by the hostess around her neck, and held Picking up the heroine's chin with a small leather whip...

There are candles dripping from the hostess...

Luo Jia's back felt cold, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Seeing Luo Jia at the door, the man's eyes paused, and the lens reflected the light with an unknown meaning.

"What's the matter?" He asked Luo Jia who came in first.

"Doctor Shangguan, my sister has sprained her ankle." Nangong Jue supported Nangong Chen, and entered the door one step behind.

Shangguan Ye looked at Nangong Chen who was "weak" sitting on the hospital bed, and then at Luo Jia who was looking good. Without saying anything, he took out his hand from his pocket, picked up the white gloves on the table and put them on slowly. The movements he made were very pleasing to the eye.

"Brother Hua." Seeing that Luo Jia was about to go out, Nangong Chen, who had been keeping his eyes on Luo Jia, jumped out of the bed without caring about the injury on his foot, and looked at Luo Jia with teary eyes: "Are you going out?" where."

Luo Jia, who is at the eighth level of earthy love talk, blurted out without thinking:

"In your heart..."

Nangong Chen blushed, successfully showing the shyness of a little girl, seeing that immature face, Luo Jia felt strangely guilty for harming minors, he cleared his throat.

"Um, I'm going back to class, the school doctor is so handsome, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on if I stay here."

His answer was too honest and straightforward, which successfully attracted Shangguan Ye's attention, and even Nan Gongjue took a few extra glances at him.

"This must be Huadian." Shangguan Ye smiled appropriately, and the upward curve of the corner of his mouth was as perfect as it had been precisely measured.

Before he came to this college to work as a school doctor, he had already heard some rumors. It was said that Hua Changxi, one of the five school grasses of the Holy Cherry Academy, fascinated many boys and girls, and the other party had a lot of romantic affairs. Even he, who doesn't pay much attention to these things, is familiar with them.

Seeing a real person now, the rumors may not be exaggerated, the other party is more interesting than he imagined.