I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

Nie Xuefan smiled softly, and her tone was intimate and ambiguous.

Except for the action, paranoid and manic.

"Xing Xing," he kissed Jiang Xing's lips and bridge of nose, "I really like Xing Xing."

Jiang Xing touched the earlobe that was bitten by Nie Xuefan, and said calmly: "Nie Xuefan, you are going to go crazy and attack yourself."

He grabbed the young man's wrist restraining his neck and flexed it deftly, only to hear a muffled sound that was unbearable to the bones, Nie Xuefan suffocated and lost his strength.

Jiang Xing waved him away, took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his lips slowly, his eyes were cold and contemptuous.

"Recognize your position."

"Mr. Jiang is really ruthless." Nie Xuefan said with a smile, his face was bloodless from the pain.

The young man's wrist was dislocated, but he didn't cry out for pain, and he was not afraid of death, he clung to him and kissed the back of his neck, restraining his strength to please him.

Jiang Xing didn't push him away, and leaned against Nie Xuefan, elegant and lazy like a cat.

Obviously a weak posture, every change of Nie Xuefan's mood, every advance and retreat of the relationship is under his control.

Like a careless marionette performer, with a slight movement of his fingers, he sends a good show to the audience.

Make people cry, make people laugh.It also moved the actors' hearts.

He was still scolding himself for the last second.Nie Xuefan complained distressedly: "Xing Xing, you did it on purpose."

"Ok?"

"I feel right." He said with a smile, "You are really good at training dogs."

Jiang Xing hooked the corners of his lips, and without turning his head, he caressed Nie Xuefan's chin with his backhand, and asked, "The hanging man wants to drag the whole plane to be buried with him? How should I say it?"

Nie Xuefan lightly bit the soft skin under his lips, then lightly licked the red marks on his teeth, and said vaguely, "He was just an ordinary person."

"Cynical and conceited." Nie Xuefan said, "For his 'god', he practiced killing skills hard and conducted trials in private. He thought he was doing the most sacred thing. However, reality gave him a slap in the face."

Jiang Xing: "Everything is wrong."

"That's right," Nie Xuefan praised. "Family, society, and the law all reject him and condemn him. He cannot accept such a gap."

"Then..." Jiang Xing turned his head, the madness in the young man's eyes was once again hidden in the depths of his soul, only gentleness remained, "How do you know?"

Nie Xuefan smiled, and at this moment, the lights in the house suddenly went out, and he couldn't see his fingers. Only the moment when the lightning split the sky and the earth was bright for a short time.

It's still raining.

Jiang Xing subconsciously grabbed Nie Xuefan's hand, and the young man groaned in pain, "Xing Xing, it hurts so much."

Jiang Xing heard footsteps hovering at the door.

The flight attendant's room was next to them, and the other party seemed not familiar with the structure here, and was thinking about which one was his target.

Jiang Xing groped, and suddenly grabbed Nie Xuefan's wrist, "He's here."

In the darkness, Nie Xuefan suddenly pushed Jiang Xing down on the bed, and pulled the quilt to wrap them tightly.

Footsteps stopped outside the door.

Jiang Xing covered his mouth and whispered, "What are you doing?"

Nie Xuefan chuckled, "Mr. Jiang and I always have such a good understanding." His voice was a bit muffled, but full of joy.

He took out a table knife from the inner pocket of Jiang Xing's suit, and said briskly, "We are colluding."

Jiang Xing seemed not surprised by the table knife, patted his cheek, pulled out a steel wire from his cuff, and went to the other side of the quilt to uncuff Nie Xuefan.

[?ah?ah?What am I missing? 】

[Don't ask, I don't know either (lights a cigarette)]

Nie Xuefan snorted, seeing Jiang Xing stop, he laughed and said, "It's hard for me not to think about Mr. Jiang's move."

"To shut up."

Jiang Xing scolded lightly.The lock cylinder clicked, and the shackles snapped open.

Nie Xuefan stretched his legs and pulled Jiang Xing to let him lie on his inner side with his back against the wall.

"Shh."

With a light ticking sound, the ID card was successfully recognized, and the door was slowly opened.

The dull footsteps sounded cautiously, as if groping in the dark.

The quilt was not thick, but the warm breaths of the two intertwined each other, and the temperature rose unknowingly.Jiang Xing was a little bored, and took a breath silently.

Who knew that in this extremely tense environment, Nie Xuefan actually came over and kissed him.

His eyes were already used to the darkness, and Jiang Xing clearly saw the triumphant smile in Nie Xuefan's eyes.

Footsteps gradually approached.

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window.

The killer saw the bulging quilt of the figure at a glance, clenched the sharp knife in his hand, and approached slowly.

The further he walked, the more suspicious he became.

Why is there no response?Could this be a trap?The other party deliberately showed his flaws and waited for him to be caught?

The killer stopped.Until he heard a faint swallowing sound.

The voice of the lunatic young man came from under the quilt, comforting with playfulness: "Mr. Jiang, don't be nervous, isn't it the air police?"

His voice was distorted, as if he had been lightly hit by someone.

The killer's gaze suddenly became angry, and all he could do was kill the couple.

The sharp knife swung down and pierced the air.

The killer's heart exploded, and he immediately realized something was wrong.If you miss a hit, turn around and run.

The young man in black jumped up from the bed, it didn't matter if he couldn't untie the handcuffs, he directly strangled the killer's neck tightly from behind, no matter how the opponent kicked and struggled, he would not let go.

Jiang Xing saw a sharp knife shaking in the dark, "He has a knife!"

Even when he was in a tense confrontation with someone, Nie Xuefan still took the time to laugh and say, "The stars are so nice."

He dodged the assassin's attack, and the strangling force in his hand inevitably loosened, and the opponent didn't tangle with him at all, and got up and fled outside.

Nie Xuefan drew out the table knife and threw it at the killer's back.The strength is so great that a faint sound of breaking through the air can be heard.

The killer staggered from the back, and rushed out of the door. The ID card ticked and locked the door.

Jiang Xing: "How is it?"

"It's not hanging people." Nie Xuefan said.

Sure enough, the hanged man was not the only murderer on the plane.

The killer just now had an ID card, and he was probably the culprit who tried to kill the two of them by breaking oxygen.

Jiang Xing fumbled to the wall and fiddled with the switch, but there was no power.He tried to turn on the wireless desk lamp on the table, and finally, the soft light illuminated the surroundings.

"How are you?" Jiang Xing turned around and paused.

Blood was dripping down Nie Xuefan's fingertips, he was injured.

Nie Xuefan shook his arm, "A little injury."

But his lips were pale, which clearly showed that he had lost too much blood.

Jiang Xing glanced at the dark color of the big beach on the ground, tore off Nie Xuefan's sleeve, and sure enough, he saw a deep wound with visible bones.

Luckily no artery was cut.

Nie Xuefan was still saying: "Xing Xing, if you want to take off my clothes, you can be gentle..."

"To shut up."

Nie Xuefan squinted and smiled, and made a movement of zipping up.

Jiang Xing pushed him to sit down at the desk to see his injuries.

The wound was deep, more than blood Nie Xuefan would die.

There was no first-aid kit in the house, and Nie Xuefan's clothes were rolling around on the floor.Jiang Xing frowned and took off his suit jacket.

Nie Xuefan's eyes widened: "Xingxing..."

Jiang Xing ignored him, and then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a body with a well-proportioned skull and flesh, a body with smooth and beautiful muscles, usually wrapped under a suit or a white coat, and no one has ever been lucky enough to see it.

Only then did Nie Xuefan realize that Jiang Xing didn't hit him because he didn't want to, not because he couldn't.

Jiang Xing leaned against the edge of the table, tearing off the shirt with force with his arms. The fabric was so fine that it came out in neat strips.

He lifted his chin, and his graceful profile was bewitchingly beautiful under the lamp.At least, Nie Xuefan was so confused that his mind was out of his mind.

"hand."

Nie Xuefan relaxed his muscles and brought the wound to his hand.

The doctor leaned over, tied the position above the wound, and forcibly stopped the bleeding.

Clothes are not sterile, but the situation is special, and it can only be re-debridement after a while.After bandaging the wound, without scissors, Jiang Xing bit a corner of the cloth.

In order to avoid pulling the wound, he tore it very gently and slowly, and his moist and warm breath hit Nie Xuefan, causing a shudder.

Nie Xuefan looked at Jiang Xing without blinking, his eyes were bright and moving.

Sensing the sight from his body, Jiang Xing kept moving, raising his eyes and giving him a light glance, as if asking what Nie Xuefan wanted to say.

Nie Xuefan was almost lost in the deep eyes covered by the slender crow feathers.

Jiang Xing is too charming.Not just appearance, but also his foggy secret.

Nie Xuefan said, "I now have three pieces of the puzzle."

Jiang Xing was puzzled.

"Occupation, name, and the characteristics of not being afraid of pain." The young man was very happy, "Can you tell me more?"

"Do you have a lover, what kind of person do you like?"

"Do you like the sea or the mountains, whether you like living in seclusion or joining the world."

Jiang Xing loosened his jaw, his muscles were sore and limp due to the long-term concentration of strength, and there was a little moisture between the lips.

He pursed his lips, blocking Nie Xuefan's sight: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Okay." The young man sighed, and soon lifted his spirits again, "I'll find it myself, that's the fun."

Jiang Xing was a little cold, so he draped his suit jacket over his shoulders, hiding his body in the shadow of the backlight, or showing hazy glow and lines when the skirt was shaking.

[Damn protection system ahhh!I dark shark you all night! 】

[With holy light, I also want to prpr kitten drooling.jpg]

[Little bad dog, make room for me!Give up your seat! 】

Jiang Xing: "Go on, what does hanging people have to do with you?"

Nie Xuefan held his hand flatteringly, "Let me think about it..."

"Although Jingshan is a crazy woman, I also get some benefits from her."

Nie Xuefan said: "Her computer can access some special websites, such as...the dark web where all kinds of black industries gather."

"In it, you can find anyone."

The dentist's hands are carefully maintained, the skin is smooth and flexible, the nail bed is long and neat, and the nails are cut to only a line, which is clean.

But now there is a wound cut by Nie Xuefan on his palm.

It was as if he had broken a treasure that was on display to all, and forced him to bear the mark of the criminal.

The young man laughed at his bad idea, "I was there, and I met the Hanged Man."

"He is a genius and a lunatic. He has extraordinary talents, from culture and language to fighting and fighting, everything is fine."

Jiang Xing: "He invited you to join him?"

Nie Xuefan nodded in surprise, "Xing Xing is so smart."

Such a naive way of boasting made Jiang Xing frown, and withdrew his hand, "Speak well."

"An idiot would commit crimes with him. I'm a law-abiding citizen."

Jiang Xing: "A law-abiding citizen who stole sharp weapons on the plane?"

Nie Xuefan smirked: "Xing Xing..." Seeing Jiang Xing's uneasy face, he quickly changed the topic, "He will post a record post after killing someone, very detailed."

He is obviously also a young man with extraordinary talents, and he can draw his image in his mind with a few words of hanging people on the Internet.

"The day before he was arrested, he posted a new post," Nie Xuefan said. "He no longer believes in the goodness of 'people'. He doesn't just want to kill people he judges guilty."

Jiang Xing: "Everyone."

"Yes." Nie Xuefan nodded, "He will be escorted to the island prison with the highest security immediately after getting off the plane. This is his last chance."

Jiang Xing tapped his fingertips, as if tapping on Nie Xuefan's heart, "You are obviously not the only one who saw his post."

Nie Xuefan: "I won't be the last person he invites either."

An unknown number of his accomplices were on board.

Jiang Xing: "I see."

He got up and left, and dialed Shao Yuhang's number through the internal communication: "I caught a fish."

Nie Xuefan smiled leisurely, his eyes followed Jiang Xing closely.

Worthy of being his star.

The time went back to the moment when the two of them lifted the white cloth of the corpse together.

Nie Xuefan took his hand and wrote one word: Fishing.

They don't yet know who the insiders are, but it doesn't matter.

As long as the audience for this play is already in place, everyone from Shao Yuxing to the unnamed members of the security team believe that Nie Xuefan has lost his ability to move.

Those who hold the same beliefs as the 'Hanged Man' will definitely not be able to sit still.

Even if they wanted the plane to crash, before that, they had to deal with Jiang Xing and Nie Xuefan who were against God's will.

Nie Xuefan pushed Jiang Xing to the desk and wanted to kiss him again.

How could there be someone in the world who is so in tune with me.

Jiang Xing didn't stop him this time, and followed Nie Xuefan's strength to sit on the table, stepping on the chair so as not to fall off.

Young people squeezed in front of him, kissing sticky, excited.

However, Dr. Jiang is still indifferent from the world. Although he kisses him, his eyes are more ruthless than the cold instruments on the operating table.

No matter how warm the lights are, no matter how hot the kiss is, they can't ignite his Jiang Xing.

"Star." Nie Xuefan was a little dissatisfied, and the tyrannical desire for destruction in his heart was about to sprout again.

He wanted to see Jiang Xing lose control, but by himself, the only way was to hurt Jiang Xing.

The door of the safe room was pushed open suddenly, Shao Yuxing couldn't understand Jiang Xing's inexplicable four words, and ran over.

The indifferent doctor was hugged and kissed, and looked over Nie Xuefan's shoulder to look at him, his eyes were watery, like snow melting into ice, but his eyes were heartless.

Shao Yuxing's heart shook.

Pushed back onto the chair, Nie Xuefan gritted his teeth in pain from the wound, grabbed Jiang Xing's ankle and hugged him into his arms.

His clothes were dirty anyway, so it didn't matter if he was stepped on again.

Shao Yuxing's voice was dry: "Mr. Jiang, what do you mean by what you said?"

Nie Xuefan said unhurriedly: "Caught a small bug, he has an injury on his back, let's check."

Jiang Xing added: "The wound from the knife."

"You——" Shao Yuxing was at a loss for words for a while, but the situation was urgent, so there was no room for more to say.

He's not a stickler for the old stuff.

"follow me."

Nie Xuefan raised the handcuffs: "First help me untie them."

The handcuffs fell, and Shao Yuxing warned: "Don't cause trouble."

He accidentally saw what Nie Xuefan was doing while holding Jiang Xing's ankle, and he froze like an electric shock.

Nie Xuefan grinned, purely smug.

Jiang Xing moved his foot casually, kicking the toe of his leather shoe.

"Get out."

Shao Yuxing's ears felt hot, and he hurriedly turned his gaze to the door, urging him as if changing the subject: "Hurry up!"

Nie Xuefan turned his back to Jiang Xing and smiled provocatively at Shao Yuxing.

The middle-aged police detective didn't turn back, and took the initiative to avoid the confrontation.

Jiang Xing: "Give me a piece of clothing." He thought for a while, and added: "White coat and mask, I will go with you to check, Zhang Dunwen will go to another group, and the speed will be faster."

Shao Yuxing nodded, and quickly brought back a set of sterilized white coats.

Nie Xuefan was stunned, "Xing Xing, you won't want..."

Jiang Xing glanced at him, the suit jacket and the torn shirt remains for company.However, the beautiful scenery just flashed by, and was soon covered by white cloth.

The transparent buttons were closed one by one, all the way to the soft depression under the Adam's apple.

The young doctor was tall and straight, straightened his neckline in front of the mirror, put on a mask, and said, "Let's go."

Nie Xuefan was thrown on the spot, incapable and furious for a long while, then followed up dully.

Why should Jiang Xingguo wear a white coat to be seen by those who don't know what to say!Blame the damn hanger!

The young man's expression was ferocious, and he couldn't suppress his anger.

Shao Yuxing told Ruby about the situation, and the blond-haired air policeman was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Xing and Nie Xuefan to do so many things secretly.

"Zhang Dunwen, go with the security team and check the passengers on the right." Shao Yuxing commanded, "The rest follow me."

Jiang Xing: "Puncture wound three inches below the right shoulder blade."

Although Zhang Dunwen was unhappy, he still nodded in front of the big situation, not acting like a demon.

Everyone took a deep breath and swiped open the economy class door.

There were so many people and so much movement, many passengers were awakened and watched nervously as the brigade staff entered the cabin.Some people worry about whether to write a suicide note like a movie.

Shao Yuxing got stuck suddenly, and it was the security team leader who came out to smooth things over and made nonsense:

"Passengers, sudden turbulence on the plane can easily cause spinal damage. To ensure your safety, members of the medical team on this flight will perform a simple back palpation for you without taking off your clothes..."

As soon as they heard that they were hurting their bodies, many passengers hurriedly took off their clothes and walked forward. The security team quickly controlled the situation and signaled Jiang and Zhang to start.

The two security guards sitting in the first row also stood up.

Jiang Xing casually glanced at the faces of the two, and paused for a moment on the face of one of the security guards.

His hair was wet with sweat, strands of hair were sticking to his scalp, and his shirt was in neat order.

Jiang Xing said coldly: "The security officer also needs to check."

The two looked at each other and turned around cooperatively.

Nie Xuefan was blocked behind the passage, gnashing her teeth.

Jiang Xing flexed his fingers and pushed the backs of the two security guards with his knuckles. The two only complained of muscle pain and had little reaction.

After checking all the way, they soon reached the row of pregnant women.

The pregnant woman still didn't get the blanket, and her husband was angrily taking off all his clothes to her. When he saw the security officer, he didn't care about the bumps, and got up and asked:

"Didn't you say bring me a blanket? Why did the person disappear? You said my wife is pregnant..."

Ah Yue quickly pulled him, and smiled at Shao Yuxing and the others: "I'm sorry, he's just too worried about me."

When it came to his lover and children, this man couldn't maintain his gentle personality, and his expression was agitated.

Shao Yuxing frowned and looked at the security officer, "What's going on?"

The security officer apologized: "I'm sorry, it's like this..."

He made up a reason for the inspection, but Jiang Xing interrupted: "Take off your coat."

The security officer's face was stiff, "Don't be kidding, I only have this one piece of clothing."

"My husband has no clothes. Give him yours."

Shao Yuxing's eyes flashed, and he instantly understood that Jiang Xing had his own way of probing again.

Although he didn't like ordinary people intervening in the case, this time, Shao Yuxing remained strangely silent.

The corner of the security officer's forehead began to sweat.

Seeing this, Ah Yue's husband was the first to turn off the fire, scratched his head and sighed, "Hey, I'm just...too angry. It won't happen, just get me another blanket."

The security officer relaxed, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Jiang Xing gestured to Shao Yuxing with his eyes, and when he waved his hand, two air policemen approached the security officer from behind calmly.

With a grim expression on his face for a moment, he grabbed Ah Yue's husband away and threw himself towards her.

The knife in his hand flickered.

The pregnant woman was so frightened that she sat blankly on the seat.

Her husband fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Ah Yue!"

Shao Yuxing had been on guard for a long time, but unexpectedly the position of the man happened to block his attack, so he stretched out his hand in vain to block it, but missed.

The other party moved so fast that Jiang Xing had no time to think, and instinctively slammed his body sideways to grab the security guard's wrist.

But the opponent had received professional fighting training, and Jiang Xing, a layman, couldn't take advantage of it, so he pierced Jiang Xing's palm with a backhand.

Jiang Xing couldn't feel the pain, so relying on the opponent's loss of the weapon, he fought him more closely.

The two clashed twice, and when the air police slammed the killer to the ground, the sharp knife was pulled out from Jiang Xing's palm, blood splattered everywhere.

There were not many passengers nearby, and they screamed in fright when they saw this, and the cabin suddenly became chaotic.

Shao Yuxing gestured to ask people to go to the front to appease the passengers, and two air police officers carried the killer to the warehouse at the rear of the plane.

Jiang Xing held his wrist, his eyelashes drooped, and trembling slightly.

"Mr. Jiang! I'll take you to the back." Jiang Xing didn't cry out in pain. Only then did Shao Yuxing see how badly he was injured, so he subconsciously supported his back, "Doctor Zhang!"

The security team pushed Nie Xuefan to the front and shouted to maintain order.

The crowd moved away, Nie Xuefan stared blankly at the murder weapon and blood on the ground, and remained motionless.

Ruby came back quickly and picked up the sharp knife, still marveling as she stuffed it into the clear evidence bag.

This is a traditional butcher's knife, which can pierce such a thick muscle. No wonder Jiang Xing was seriously injured.

Ruby bent over and hadn't gotten up when a figure knocked him away and strode towards the tail warehouse.

"Hey..." Ruby hit the back of the back, gritted his teeth in pain, "Wait!"

Shao Yuxing was torn away, and the tall young man supported Jiang Xing to continue walking.

Jiang Xing frowned and said, "You..."

"Shh, shh." Nie Xuefan couldn't see any anger or joy on his face, "Don't talk, it will hurt if you touch the wound."

"I'm not that fragile." Jiang Xing had a bad feeling, "Nie Xuefan, calm down."

"I'm calm."

The warehouse door was open, and the killer was pinned to the ground, handcuffed on all fours.

Nie Xuefan helped Jiang Xing to sit on a cardboard box in the warehouse, and waved to Zhang Dunwen.

Zhang Dunwen swallowed, and tremblingly walked in front of Jiang Xing.

Nie Xuefan gave him a friendly smile: "Treat him well, don't hurt him."

Jiang Xing: "Nie Xuefan."

Nie Xuefan turned around and walked towards the killer, squatting down in front of him.

The air police looked up and exchanged glances with Shao Yuxing at the door, the captain who always obeyed the rules didn't say anything to stop him, and even closed the door with his backhand.

In the silence, Nie Xuefan laughed.

The killer shuddered, and just as he was about to defend himself, Nie Xuefan pulled a roll of silver-gray tape and stuck it to his mouth without cutting it, letting the paper circle hang behind him.

"what are you."

Nie Xuefan's voice was brisk, as if he was saying a greeting with nice weather.

He grabbed the hair on the back of the killer's head deeply and lifted him up forcefully, almost tearing off a layer of scalp.

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm was the killer's pupils narrowed and he struggled violently, turning his attention to Shao Yuxing and Ruby for help.

"Huh?" The young man smiled and narrowed his eyes, "What are you—"

"boom--"

A loud bang.

"boom--"

"Um!"

"boom--"

The floor of the warehouse is carpeted, and the sound of skulls hitting it is dull and terrifying.

Ruby took an involuntary step back.

Shao Yuxing's face sank like water, and he stood in front of the door with folded arms.

He didn't speak, and Ruby didn't want to.He was originally a young man with a bit of personal heroism, but when he saw Nie Xuefan make a move, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"boom--"

Nie Xuefan stopped to catch his breath, and said with a smile, "Ah? You, yes, who, what, what, east, west?"

With every meal, he hit harder.The force was so great that even the carpet couldn't stop the killer from bleeding.

The killer was already semi-conscious, and Nie Xuefan stood up and stepped on his ribs, turning his ankle, and the heel of his shoe pressed the internal organs with a weight of dozens of kilograms.

The man woke up from the pain, twisting his body like a bug, thrashing about feebly.

Blood spattered on Jiang Xing's shoe.

He slowly took off his mask, "Nie Xuefan."

The young man stopped, his shoulders heaving violently due to panting.

"Okay."

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