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

Due to the nature of his work, Wen Jiu is very familiar with the process of going to the operating table with closed consciousness.

Especially "miscarriage".

He didn't want to experience it at all.

The original owner's husband, Xiao Yanqian, the villain with outstanding acting skills in the original book, was still in the company, so there was no way to rush there immediately. The medical staff had to bring Xie Xuan, the "trash can" that recorded the owner's information, into the car.

In front of outsiders, he resumed his weird mechanical voice, and while answering the doctor's question, he moved to the young man's hanging hand.

He was impulsive last night.

Sticking to the young man's fingertips, Xie Xuan thought.

Although he only solved some annoying little problems with his hands, it is undeniable that he has aroused the vigilance of a certain evil spirit.

If he is also a character in a novel, he will probably be scolded as "brainless".

Knowing that boiling frogs in warm water is the easiest way to be accepted by the other party, but when Wen Jiu gently kissed him, he couldn't hold back.

In other words, he didn't take advantage of the opponent's weakness last night to be restrained to go further, so he exhausted all his concentration.

If Wen Jiu woke up and captured the thoughts of his own system, he would be annoyed that he didn't take a photo of the teeth marks at that time: concentration?You call this thing concentration?

...Who on earth is holding Xiao Xiaolong all this time and not letting him go?

Too bad he didn't.

Refusing to be a male mother, Wen Jiu sank his consciousness so deeply that he completely missed Xie Xuan's rare indulgent thoughts and private chats with the former system:

[5046, is there any way to create an identity in the mission world? 】

"Gulu."

The stretcher was pushed out of the car, the medical staff walked quickly, and the wheels rubbed against the ground, making a disturbing noise.

The lights in the operating room were on and off, and when Wen Jiu was woken up by Xie Xuan from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, it was already dusk outside the window, and his stomach throbbed in pain. He wanted to touch, but was stopped by a chubby robot: "Be careful! Needle."

The arm hidden under the patient's gown was thin and pale, and the pale green blood vessels could be vaguely seen under it. The smell of disinfectant was a bit pungent, but Wen Jiu could still smell the faint milky fragrance that had been covered up by the blood.

It is the pheromone of the original owner.

Wen Jiu, who became an Omega for the first time: ...so hungry.

It turns out that there is so much difference between O and B.

Through the glass on the door, you can see a man standing in the corridor. He is tall and in a suit, and he seems to be talking to the doctor.

Wen Jiu understood: 【Xiao Yanqian? 】

【Um. ] Some words are inconvenient for outsiders to hear, Xie Xuan switched the channel: [Dayue had a miscarriage, this body lost its fertility. 】

As the original owner's legal spouse, Xiao Yanqian will of course be notified immediately.

It was a scene of one dead body and two lives. Wen Jiu was not surprised by this result, but he still felt slightly uncomfortable when he suddenly heard Xie Xuan's voice when they were alone with each other.

Fortunately, at this moment, Xiao Yanqian opened the door and walked in.

With a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked to be in his early thirties, smelled like red wine, and exuded the charm of a mature man from the inside out.

However, the messy hair and neckline exposed the anxiety in his heart.

Anyone who looks at it will think that he is a good husband who is sad but forbearing.

After closing the door, Jianwen Jiu opened his eyes. The man didn't mention the child, but walked to the bed and poured a glass of warm water: "Thirsty?"

As the other party approached, Wen Jiu gradually realized a wonderful feeling: Even though he had no feelings for Xiao Yanqian, and even had some disgust, the tired body of the original owner was slowly relaxed by the pheromone that smelled of red wine.

It was like being given a mild enough tranquilizer.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you at home alone." Xiao Yanqian didn't pay attention to a certain robot that had been sticking next to the young man, bent over, and said dotingly: "I'll ask for leave to accompany you for the next half month, okay?"

With great effort, the young man turned his head to the other side, avoiding the wet cotton swab handed to his mouth.

Xiao Yanqian was not annoyed: "Xia Xia, be obedient."

—— Xia Xia.

Hearing this name, the young man on the bed visibly froze, his voice was hoarse, and he opened his mouth emphatically: "Xia Yi."

At the very beginning, Xia Yi was also curious why her boyfriend likes to use his surname as a nickname.

It was only later that he discovered that the other party was calling another person through himself.

"Okay, okay, you just finished the operation, don't be angry." It sounds nice on the lips, but in practice, Xiao Yanqian often just avoids the edge temporarily.

Putting down the water glass and cotton swab, he said, "I notified my family."

family.

His mother passed away early, and Xia Yi was an overly introverted Omega. Compared with his youngest son, Xia's father obviously liked Xia Cheng, who was also an Alpha with him.

And Xia Cheng, who is the protagonist Gong, also has an ordinary relationship with the original owner.

Although they have never quarreled or blushed, they can't really be called close.

It wasn't until Xia Yi got married that her husband often took her around the house, and the two of them talked more.

Husband and wife love each other, the big brother who has always been admired is regarded as a real younger brother, and there is a little life that is about to come. If she didn't find the painting that fell between the cracks, Xia Yi would probably feel that she is the happiest person in the world.

But he happened to find the painting.

After all, it is a couple sleeping in the same bed, even if Xiao Yanqian never lets go or admits it, Xia Yi, who woke up from a sweet dream, can no longer deceive herself.

With the character of the original owner, it is difficult to utter bad words after being greatly wronged. Therefore, Wen Jiu had to put aside the thought of exhaling fragrance for a while, and closed his eyes: "I'm sleepy."

"Then you rest, call me if you have something to do, I'll be outside." As if he had been waiting for this sentence a long time ago, Xiao Yanqian ignored the young man's cold face, turned off the lights, got up and walked out.

Xie Xuan: [He seems very happy. 】

【Of course, this way he will have the opportunity to be alone with Xia Cheng and talk about the situation of 'me'. 】Easy to see through the scumbag's small thoughts, and after hearing that the nine bamboo tubes were pouring beans, he realized that he had answered Xie Xuan's words again.

Realizing that the young man started pointing the back of his head at himself just like he dealt with the scumbag just now, Xie Xuan turned the pulley silently, moving from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and then from the end of the bed to the other side of the bed.

The green light flashed, and he got straight to the point: [How long are you going to be awkward. 】

Wen Jiu suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: [Who is awkward? 】

[I haven't asked you yet,] quickly changed the subject, and he was the first to catch everyone's attention, [What about the procedures and reports of task handover?You didn't write it? 】

Xie Xuan: [I asked 5046. 】

There was also a question that had not yet been answered.

【...Eat the inside and outside of the food. ] Never expecting that it would be a "fire in the backyard", Wen Jiu gritted his teeth and was determined to report with his real name after the mission was over.

Xie Xuan said: [Report what?Report that I helped the host solve some small physiological problems? 】

Wen Jiu: ...

The rascal suddenly lost his height, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Xie Xuan: [But you obviously like it too. 】

——That is something I have never seen before.

Bickering has become a habit. As soon as this thought crossed Wen Jiu's mind, Buddha's slow question came from his ear: [Oh?Who else do you want to meet? 】

Dangerous danger.

Closing her eyes with a swipe, Wen Jiu used that perfunctory rhetoric again: 【I'm sleepy. 】

Even the rhythm of the pause did not change.

Xie Xuan laughed angrily: [Really? 】

The monitoring data clearly showed that the other party was in high spirits.

[That's right, I heard that there are so many beauties on the benefactor's mountain, so I must be looking down on them...]

Wen Jiu didn't even think about it: [They and I...]

Xie Xuan: [How are you with them? 】

Surprised that his first reaction was to explain to the other party, Wen Jiu's eyelashes trembled, and his pretending to sleep completely failed.

He opened his eyes, wanting to see the chubby "trash can" calm and calm, but he just bumped into a pair of dark eyes.

Urging, Xie Xuan repeated: 【What about them? 】

It has nothing to do with them.

Difficult to suppress the truth that almost blurted out, Wen Jiu stretched out his hand without the needle, and pushed him: 【Go back, Xiao Yanqian is outside. 】

If the scumbag saw this, he would think it was some supernatural event.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that his actions and words were slightly subtle:

A good system and host, how come it looks like an affair?

More importantly, the light white sandalwood fragrance on Xie Xuan's body just rightly dissipated the remaining smell of red wine around him. In the world of ABO, this seems to have something to do with cheating?

He happened to be facing the window, and at this moment Xie Xuan was hiding in the shadows, half lit and half off, which made him feel strange and dangerous, but also had an inexplicable attraction.

Seeing that the man was about to open his mouth again, Wen Jiu rubbed his stomach tightly: 【Stop talking, I hurt. 】

Xie Xuan, who shielded most of the other party's pain with his own hands: ...

It was confirmed through monitoring that there was no one near the corridor, Xiao Yanqian also went downstairs to meet Xia Cheng at the main entrance, Xie Xuan stretched out his hand, and quite naturally reached into the young man's bed.

Wen Jiu, who was instantly evoked some memories:! ! !

[Since it's useless to shield the pain, I can only rub it for you personally,] easily read the question in the young man's eyes, Xie Xuan said lightly, [Why are you nervous?When you complained of a headache last time, I personally took a bath for you. 】

Wen Jiu: What about taking a shower, it's clearly washing your hair.

[It seems that Master Wen still remembers. 】The mouth is not forgiving, but the movements of Xie Xuan's hands are very gentle. When the subject changed, he smiled: 【Why did you hear that the benefactor called at that time? 】

——Xie Xuan, good Buddha.

Falling in the ear of the other party should be no different from a good brother.

Gradually recalling the monsters he had been in the past, as well as the oppressive and lustful bite marks on his shoulders, Wen Jiu finally turned the corner and realized that he had overdone himself and pulled a Buddha statue off the altar. Settle accounts after autumn.

But this is too fast.

The smelly monk's Dao heart is not very good.

After all, the aesthetics of choosing the body by oneself is too top-notch.

Thinking that he had figured out the reason for Xie Xuan's change of attitude, Wen Jiu suddenly had some confidence in his heart, and a few traces of joy that he didn't pay attention to:

Although he has always felt that love is a troublesome thing, but Xie Xuan, who is greedy for his body, is a fast-traveling system, and he will have to wait until the end of this world at the earliest before being expelled.

But, since he can run away after the wave, what is he afraid of?

Relying on the fact that he is now a sick patient, the young man who quickly planned his retreat let go of the strings in his mind that had collapsed for a long time, blinked, and dragged his voice slowly: 【...how do you call it? 】

【Xie Xuan, good Buddha, good brother. 】

【You take it easy. 】

The author has something to say:

Jiujiu: Got it, he's greedy for me, but it's okay, it's really exciting to run away after flirting.

Xie Xuan: Run?Where are you going?

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