After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

The dungeon after the player leaves is always quiet, and the NPCs who are still alive go back to their respective homes to find their mothers, waiting for the next good scene to start.

But today is a little different.

On the only way down the mountain, a fox with flaming fur was hanging upside down, its somewhat bald tail was tightly wrapped around a branch, shaking it, as if it was about to fall headfirst and get a concussion at any moment.

In front of the fox, stood a boy with snow-white hair. The tall branches were weighed down by heavy objects, allowing him to meet the black eyes of the fox girl.

"...You can't blame me for this, this, this." The beloved fur was destroyed by the young man's hands during the chase, and the fox girl was aggrieved, "I just thought you were interesting to others..."

Wen Jiutong raised his eyebrows: "Who is interested in him?"

The dead monk, the stinky monk, looks serious on weekdays, but he is very sneaky when he takes advantage of others.

"I, I, of course I." Changing her words without backbone, the fox girl looked at the boy's obviously raised neckline, even though the knife hung above her head, she didn't hold back the gossip: "So, last night, the monk gave you... ..."

Brush pull.

The cold wind swept over, and her few tail hairs fell out again.

"Hey, hey, why are you still venting your anger?" Seeing the fiery red velvet scattered all over the ground, the fox girl called out distressedly.

Wen Jiu: "Excuse me?"

If the other party hadn't sent the jug of wine with spices, nothing would have happened last night.

"Ghost mother, no, Yan Luo is above, I just put a little bit of lustful ghost in it, it's not a drug that is indiscriminate." Refusing to take the blame, the fox girl hurriedly explained, but her voice became smaller and smaller, " If no one is tempted, lusted, emotional, then wine is just wine and nothing will happen."

In other words, no matter how powerful an amplifier is, it can't work on something that doesn't exist.

That's why she dared to use this thing on Wen Jiu. After all, the other party and the monk looked like they had an affair.

Stretching her head and retracting her head was also a stab, the fox girl simply closed her eyes and muttered: "It is said that people love hard-talking the most. You are a ghost, why are you still like this?"

"Oh, it doesn't seem right, you are a dragon."

A dragon that pretends to be a ghost.

……

The expected hair loss did not happen, and the fox girl waited for a while with tense nerves, before she heard the young man whisper: "You didn't lie?"

"Of course not!" Tentatively opening her eyelids, the fox girl raised her paws, "Look, I don't look like I can deceive people!"

Everywhere.

The charming voice combined with the fox body is really funny, Wen Jiu glanced at the other party, but didn't answer.

He does like sex.

But because of his appearance, he is close to people, unlike him.

Since she was caught, she hasn't seen another rightful master. The fox girl cautiously said, "What about the monk, my God, you won't eat him, will you?"

What a beautiful shell, it would be good to leave it for the Painted Skin Ghost as a collection.

Wen Jiu: ...

To be honest, he was a little fuzzy about the details of what happened last night.

I just remember that the man hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, breathing heavier than before brushing against his earlobe, every breath made him moan and tremble, and his dragon horns protruded.

Then, he opened his mouth and bit at the place he first set his sights on.

It's a little painful, but it's much more comfortable than self-sufficiency.

Subconsciously touching the bite mark on the inside of the left shoulder, which was covered by the collar, Wen Jiu sneered: "Whoever eats who."

I have never heard of any monks who still serve meat.

Irregular.

It deserves to be thrown on board for a long memory.

However, in the eyes of the fox girl, the young man's sneer and snort were all flirting, because she didn't notice any murderous intent - not at all.

If you have the ability to show the momentum of chasing me half a mountain just now!

Convinced that the monk was not dead, the fox girl was even more relieved: she just said, there must be something wrong with the two of them.

Guessing that the other party should have no time to take care of other things last night, the fox girl cleverly changed the subject: "Did you know? The one named Li Fan died just after midnight."

Obviously holding on for so long in one breath, it was gone after saying no.

"Oh." Withdrawing his thoughts, Wen Jiu was calm, his brows were full of calm.

"Yesterday, a few little ghosts were looking for their way at night, and they happened to bump into each other," the fox girl continued, "the one named Bai Jian carried him down the mountain, muttering like crazy."

Wen Jiu: "Crazy?"

"It's all said by the group of brats below, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes." No longer pretending to be human, the fox girl didn't bother to come and go, and she laughed shortly: "The beauty is withered, I'm afraid it's scary!" broken."

But having said that, the other party did not give up on Li Fan in the end, which surprised her a bit.

Emotions in the world are so contradictory. When paying off the debt, Bai Jian behaved cowardly and cowardly, but he still had a little bit of backbone and love, so he couldn't retreat to the end, driving himself crazy.

For Li Fan, this is probably the most unacceptable ending for him.

So much so that he voluntarily gave up his life.

——Yes, give up voluntarily.

With the help of the advanced system Xie Xuan, even if the other party and Bai Jian failed to reach the exit, they would not be wiped out by the main god in a short time.

Unless Li Fan used special props.

The original owner's grievances are over, and Wen Jiugeng has no interest in digging graves and whipping corpses, so he said in a business-like manner: "I know, don't follow him anymore, just let him go."

Bai Jian and Li Fan are a couple who really love each other, but they don't know each other well enough, one side deceives themselves, the other side is overprotective, they can share suffering but they don't.

It's embarrassing, but it's also self-inflicted.

There are occasional connections between dungeons with similar backgrounds. Maybe one day, Bai Jian can return to the player lobby through other dungeons, or maybe he will die in the middle.

But these have nothing to do with Wen Jiu.

Thinking of this, he finally released the shielding mode, and said the first sentence of the day in the sea of ​​consciousness: 【Xie Xuan. 】

Just after calling a name, there was a response from over there: 【Yes. 】

Slightly sinking, exactly the same as on the boat last night.

[Repair the soul-inducing lamp that was destroyed earlier, and send these little ghosts home. ] With the same tone as usual, Wen Jiu looked at the fox girl: "Where's the ghost mother?"

Fox girl who doesn't know the truth: ...just talk when you talk, why are your ears red.

"Sleeping again," the fox girl replied honestly, "The lord only wakes up once in decades, and he originally wanted to use the ghosts to replenish some strength..."

Before realizing it, he didn't eat his meal, and even got a fat beating.

I don't know how many years it will take to wake up now.

People eliminate ghosts, ghosts eat people, right and wrong, good and evil, Wen Jiu has no intention of judging, seeing warm-colored lanterns gradually lighting up in the fog-shrouded mountains, Wen Jiu flicked his fingertips, and hit the fox girl's tail wrapped around the tree .

Cleverly rolling in the air, the fiery red fox landed smoothly, moved its stiff limbs, and bowed in a well-mannered manner.

Wen Jiu flicked his sleeves lazily: "Don't be an eyesore, let's go."

Different from the gloomy red and white lanterns before, the lanterns lit by Xie Xuan looked very ordinary at first glance, but they were like a lighthouse in the dark, full of gentle and peaceful power.

The ghosts who had been hiding in the corners of the mountain came out one by one and started their way home, as if even the appearance of death was a little less ferocious than before.

In the misty clouds and mist, the Buddha, who should have stayed on the boat honestly, was dressed in white and descended along the mountain road with a lantern.

Yuanqing Yujie, Jiyueguangfeng.

In this situation, Wen Jiu thought of the unanimous evaluation of men by those decent families.

But the bite mark on his shoulder was still aching.

Painful and itchy.

Instinct was faster than reason, and he realized that he was fascinated by the other party again, recalling what happened last night, Wen Jiu decisively chose to submit the task, log out, and forcefully enter the next world.

Turn around.

Decades of vacation was wasted like this, and Wen Jiu, who was floating in the air, came back rationally, and while teleporting, he put the blame on someone.

After an unknown amount of time, in the endless darkness, he fell heavily and landed on a bed.

Or the floor?

A little wet and a little hard.

Proficient in resisting the original owner's bodily functions of wanting to faint, Wen Jiu opened his eyes and quickly and accurately located a large pool of blood under his body, but he didn't feel the original owner's wound.

Except somewhere unspeakable.

--and many more.

Noticing the hand that the original owner had been covering his stomach during his lifetime, the evil ghost who has always been fearless, vividly interprets what is called a cracked expression.

What kind of bastard put this kind of task in his office?When he goes back, he must kill him!

The only good thing is that Xie Xuan should be dealing with the issue of task handover at the moment, at least for a few days...

"No."

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a short, squat, household robot that looked like an oval trash can came in, shining red and smooth.

Perhaps because of the factory settings, it spoke in a childlike tone, quite mechanically weird and cute, but soon, the flashing red light turned back to green, and Xie Xuan's voice came from it: "I'll help you!" called the doctor."

Sure enough, the only thing that can dilute the embarrassment is more embarrassment.

Wen Jiucao was speechless: "Obstetrics and gynecology?"

"...The background of this world is ABO." After a pause, Xie Xuan added, "The original owner's child is dead."

Before they came, they completely lost their vital signs.

So is the original owner.

Temporarily having no time to worry about why Xie Xuan was able to keep up with him, Wen Jiu frowned, looked into the eyes of the Fozi brand home robot, and quickly saw the original owner's face clearly.

and the past.

Xia Yi, who just passed her 20th birthday last month, has excellent grades, a wealthy family, beautiful, well-behaved, shy, and a little shy, a very standard traditional Omega.

According to the setting of the original author, Omega in this world can study and work normally like Alpha and Beta after using suppression stickers and inhibitors.

But the original owner, who had just entered his junior year this semester, got married at an early age, and was even pregnant with a child.

Of course, the age status is legal, and whether to marry is just a personal choice, including the original owner's teachers, classmates and friends, all think that he is happy enough to marry a perfect husband.

Xia Yi also thought so.

Until one day, when he was at home on vacation and turned off the robot to clean up the room himself, he found a painting that had fallen between the cracks in the study.

The same face as him.

The small characters that have been wiped off and left only faint traces are "XC".

——XC.

Xia Cheng.

He adored his brother Alpha since he was a child.

The author has something to say:

#What does it feel like to be a father when you open your eyes#

Wen Jiu: Thank you for the invitation, I almost became a male mother (gritting my teeth)

The label of the Four Worlds should be obvious: ABO, stand-in.

PS: I have no children, I never write about this.

Comparing hearts and hugs every day.