The Man Who Was the Villain [Transmigration Book]

It was only ten o'clock in the city at night and the neon lights were shining with all kinds of light. In the colorful world, a locomotive roared and galloped on the road like a beast out of cage.

The wild and terrifying appearance made many vehicles stay away from this beast silently, only a few people driving luxury cars saw it and their eyes lit up.

But before they could get closer to see it clearly, the ferocious beast had neatly avoided the obstacles in front of it, and quickly disappeared into the traffic.

Only a sentence floated slowly from the wind in the luxury car that was thrown away.

"Fuck, Mano is really exciting, if that person is me, I will be handsome."

Speeding all the way, Fan Qing turned over and got out of the car at the destination, his palm flipped, and the car key crashed into the palm of the oncoming male waiter with a crisp crashing sound.

Fan Qing casually took off the same cool black biker hat and stuffed it into the male waiter's arms. He quickly unbuttoned the front buttons of the jacket with his fingers, revealing his thin and powerful waist. After the last grab, the male hormones revealed in the simple movements almost made the male waiter's legs go weak.

"Look, this is my new baby."

Fan Qing gave a low laugh, and walked straight into the door.

The male waiter's legs were weak, and it took him a while to look at the security guard at the gate.

"You, you didn't ask him for a membership card?"

The standing tall bodyguard couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at him, focusing on his legs.

"You're already like this, and you still think he might be the kind of person who can't get in?"

The male waiter couldn't help but blush when he glanced at him.

He was holding the key and the hat, but he couldn't disagree.

It's just a pity.

For a person of that status, even if he wants to only ask for one night, it is probably just an extravagant wish.

Jing Yuan was a little impatient.

This Mr. Zhuo is really difficult to serve!

He talked a lot with his agent here, and drank with him for so long, but Mr. Zhuo still kept his mouth shut and didn't reveal anything.

That's fine.

Jing Yuan couldn't help but glanced at the watch on his wrist, 15 minutes had passed.

No, he must go and take a look!

It would be a pity if such a good opportunity is missed.

Anyway, Mr. Zhuo has no intention of letting go now, so why not pretend to go to the bathroom first.

Thinking about it, Jing Yuan stood up with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhuo, excuse me first."

The manager quickly looked at him, and Jing Yuan gestured to leave temporarily.

The manager disagreed, but he also knew that this was a normal person's physiological needs, so he didn't stop him.

Just as Jing Yuan came out of his seat, Mr. Zhuo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Jing Yuan paused.

Leaving at this time is obviously going to the bathroom, Mr. Zhuo doesn't even understand this?

It's just that even though he was slandering in his heart, he still turned his head and smiled.

"Temporarily leave for 5 minutes. I was in a hurry to drink just now. Please don't mind, Mr. Zhuo."

"Oh?"

To Jing Yuan's surprise, Mr. Zhuo, who was not interested just now, seemed to have some inexplicable interest after hearing him say this.

Before he had time to think about it, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Mr. Zhuo stood up and walked up to him, with a look of expectation on his feminine face.

"It just so happens that I drank too much, so let's go together."

Jing Yuan was taken aback.

Mr. Zhuo is going too?

But when did he drink too much?

Hasn't he and his manager been drinking with him all the time, but this one hasn't even had a sip?

He was still in a daze, but Mr. Zhuo reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, carrying Jing Yuan out the door with an undeniable force.

!

When Jin Yi saw that the door was opened, he quickly took out his mobile phone and pretended to be making a soft call beside him.

In fact, he did accidentally bump into Fan Qing's number.

Fan Qing just picked it up.

"what's the situation?"

?

Why is it really a phone call?

Jin Yi was dazed for a second, and then quickly reported the news.

"Hey, I don't know why you are, but the one you told me to stare at, he has walked out of the box with another man."

Jing Yuan with someone else?

Fan Qing quickly picked up the flipping jacket, and quickly searched in his mind.

No.

There is no such thing in the original storyline.

He soon realized another point—his little butterfly seemed to flap its wings slightly, but it had completely changed the original work.

Jing Yuan is completely different from the route he should have taken, so he has no way of knowing who he is with now.

That being the case, the most important thing right now is.

Fan Qing's figure soon appeared in front of Jin Yi.

"Where did Jing Yuan and the others go? Where is Nie Luoren?"

"...Damn, you look a little handsome today..."

Jin Yi's eyes are staring straight!

Motorcycle jacket, black collar, silver necklace, knuckles, and Martin boots under his feet.

Would Lao Nie like this outfit? Not to mention, he was about to be taken down on the spot!

"answer my question."

Fan Qing unceremoniously rewarded Jin Yi with a chestnut.

"Where's Nie Luo?"

"Hiss, your hands are too strong..."

Jin Yi gasped, and the lustful heart that had just floated up was quickly shattered by this finger.

Take it easy, take it easy, this is not a man Jin Ershao can control.

Let that guy Nie Luo enjoy it!

"I saw who was going there with a man, but I didn't follow. But Lao Nie is still in the bathroom. Did he have a bad stomach and didn't come out?"

As soon as Jin Yi finished speaking, he realized that he was nowhere to be seen.

He choked.

no?Is he so devoted to that old Nie?After all, he is also a rich second generation, and his family just gave him an entertainment company, so Fan Qing couldn't catch him?

Just thinking about it, he remembered the terrifying knuckles on Fan Qing's hand.

Hiss - forget it, forget it, if you can't beat it or not, it won't budge!

Farewell, farewell!

Nie Luo's condition is not very good.

He has been working hard for almost 10 minutes, but the heat in his body has not subsided, not even the slightest drop.

There was rarely a trace of flush on that calm face in the past, and her thin lips were tightly pressed to prevent herself from making any sound.

How could this be?

Why can't he solve it?

Last time it was clear...

A picture like fragments flashed through Nie Luo's mind for a moment, his slender knuckles paused, and he began to move in a circular motion instead.

That person seems to be like this...

wrong!

Nie Luo's fiery body suddenly seemed to fall from a bucket of ice water. He opened his mouth and panted silently, with a rare look of surprise in his eyes.

How could he remember...

"Tuk Tuk."

A very light knock on the door suddenly sounded.

A layer of cold sweat quickly climbed up Nie Luo's back, and he almost subconsciously covered it with his hands before he remembered - the door was locked.

It's just, who knocks on someone else's door in the bathroom?

Just as he was thinking, a very soft voice sounded outside the door, but Nie Luo thought it was like thunder.

"Brother? Are you in there?"

Fanqing?

How could he be here?

In an instant, Nie Luo's eyes were full of suspicion.

In just a moment, his sweaty mind regained a bit of clarity and calmness.

It wasn't Fan Qing, when he... was clearly not around anyone, and Fan Qing had no contact with him, it couldn't be Fan Qing.

However, what did Fan Qing want to do when he came to him?

Nie Luo was still thinking, but Fan Qing's heart sank slightly when he heard footsteps gradually coming from outside the door.

"Brother, you open the door and go in with me, you choose one."

what?

Nie Luo frowned, and before he had time to make a choice in his confused mind, a figure really fell from the door.

really.

Fan Qing noticed Nie Luo's relentless heat at a glance, a streak of scarlet quickly flashed across his eyes, and was quickly hidden again.

"you……"

Just as Nie Luo was about to speak, the warmth of another person's palm immediately came from his thin lips.

"Shh, bro, someone is coming outside."

Fan Qing leaned over, the cold motorcycle jacket could not cover his jade-white collarbone.

A little further up is a pure black collar, which is more delicate against the white jade-like skin.

The warm breath sprayed by Fanqing was next to his ears, and Nie Luo's already muddled mind inexplicably became more muddy.

It's just that he still tried his best to maintain the last trace of clarity——Fan Qing said someone was coming?

"Someone? Who, uh!"

With a muffled snort, Nie Luo's scarlet pupils dilated slightly from the scorching heat, a heat that didn't belong to his body but was familiar to him swept over him, he took a sharp breath, but his thin lips were quickly covered by the palm of his hand again. temperature seal.

"Brother, don't make a sound."

The Adam's apple turned, and Fan Qing condescended to take a panoramic view of the beautiful scene.

Fortunately, he caught up.

Otherwise, if Jing Yuan and his ilk can see this beautiful scenery...

"Humph!"

Nie Luo groaned in pain.

Fan Qing put away the violence in his eyes, which soon turned into intense heat.

"Sorry, I was too hard. Brother, bear with me, I will be lighter."

It's not a matter of being lighter, it's...

Nie Luo's mind was still in a daze, but his ears twitched slightly.

"Mr. Zhuo, what are you doing?"

A familiar voice sounded, and a trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of Nie Luo and Fan Qing at the same time.

Fan Qing got even closer, and he whispered in Nie Luo's ear like a devil whispering.

"Let me guess, brother, you also bumped into him again this time to become like this, right?"

There was a trace of astonishment in Nie Luo's eyes, even though his brain was burned to the point of losing clarity, he still heard something from Fan Qing's words.

It turned out to be Jing Yuan?

Is it really him?

"Brother, at this time, you have to concentrate."

Fan Qing put his lips next to Nie Luo's ear, and suddenly retracted his fingers.

A cold metal sensation suddenly crawled over its whole body.

Nie Luo's pupils were about to slacken, and his eyes suddenly narrowed, like a ferocious transformation of a beast before it died.

A sharp sting!

Letting go of his palms, Nie Luo subconsciously opened his mouth, and he viciously bit Fan Qing's tiger's mouth.

Fanqing was in pain, and his knuckles, which were glowing with muddy water, turned slightly to one side!

Both of them looked at each other with wild and fierce eyes, but no one made a sound, only the rusty smell of blood could not stop it from spreading.

Outside the cubicle, Jing Yuan's heart set off a huge wave of panic.

His back was almost pressed against the wall, and there was unbearable fear in his eyes.

Mr. Zhuo looked at him like this, and a trace of perseverance and coldness flashed across his feminine face.

"You actually understand."

Jing Yuan unexpectedly noticed his little-known little hobby.

But, so what?

It's just a little celebrity, whether he wants to see this person cry or something else, isn't it up to him?

Mr. Zhuo thought, smiling softly and stickily.

"Be good, come here and let me enjoy it, don't waste this beautiful night."

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