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

Wen Jiuyi lost his voice for a while.

After joining the fast travel game, he never thought that he could see his body, or rather, his corpse.

To be buried by Xie Xuan, or to be snatched by a decent sect to show the public... Among the countless possibilities, he did not expect this one.

Surprised or horrified, after a while, Wen Jiu said: "You have been carrying this coffin?"

Xie Xuan hummed, completely unaware of the strangeness of his behavior.

"Before it became a system, I stored it in the headquarters," he explained calmly, "I thought you would be very happy to see it."

Wen Jiu: ...Yes, of course he is happy to have the opportunity to get his body back.

But Xie Xuan's completely unexpected operation also made Wen Jiu realize that the other party is definitely more difficult to deal with than any beauties he has provoked before.

But he was tricked by the skin of the stinky monk, foolishly thinking that Xie Xuan had a good temper.

Not good.

slip away.

"The logout button is temporarily hacked." Precisely predicting the young man's next move, Xie Xuan said slowly, "Wen Jiu, I won't make the same mistake twice."

The closer he got to his body, the more powerful the suction force Wen Jiu could feel. His eyes darkened, and "Xia Yi" in Xie Xuan's arms suddenly fainted, but the young man in the coffin moved his fingers.

The familiar darkness was no longer there, and white twilight flooded in. He sat up with difficulty, and before Wen Jiu could cry naturally, a big hand gently covered his eyes: "Don't worry."

Wen Jiu with limp limbs: "...will it help the problem?"

Why does he seem to be still in a fever?

"Hasn't Xia Yi fainted?" Sitting on the edge of the coffin without hesitation, Xie Xuan was serious, "Monks don't tell lies."

Wen Jiu silently clenched his fists.

Yes, Xia Yi's body is dizzy, but in the cognition of the world consciousness, Wen Jiu who has been covered by the fast-traveling game is "Xia Yi", and those buffs and debuffs imposed on the original owner according to the development of the plot will also follow his soul transfer.

such as fever.

This is also the confidence that many fast wearers choose to wear to do tasks.

But with such confidence, Wen Jiu Wen Jiu didn't even want it in vain.

As I said earlier, his preference for beauty is only on paper, and he didn't intend to have a relationship with Xie Xuan when using Xia Yi's body, let alone being himself.

Fei Li pulled the man's wrist, Wen Jiu's eyelashes fluttered non-stop: "The next crime is the next one, I want to complain about you to the old men who passed through the game quickly."

"You provoked me first," Xie Xuan touched the young man's snow-white nape hidden under his collar with his empty hand down, and said slowly, "Why are you so unreasonable."

The young man surrounded by Buddha's son opened his eyes wide in an instant:

He, an evil ghost from the cultivation world, how could he have glands that Omega only have?

There must be something wrong.

"Do as the Romans do, in the world of ABO, of course there will be no gender other than ABO," Xie Xuan said happily, "If there is a fever period, it is naturally an Omega, right?"

In an intimate way, he lowered his head and stroked the young man's hair: "I said it was Qianrichun, but I heard that the benefactor didn't believe it."

Only then did Wen Jiu notice the aroma of wine gradually spreading in the room.

And the soft flesh on the back of his neck also became swollen and hot with the intentional or unintentional rubbing of the man's fingertips, like a burning iron, disturbing people's peace.

"In terms of character design, you are Xia Yi's uncle. If you have a relationship with Xia Yi, let alone the plot will collapse, the entire novel will be banned."

Mingming panicked in his heart, but Wen Jiu was very calm on the surface, and took out the last trump card, he was pitiful: "The small black room that is going through the game is cold, hungry and boring, good Buddha, you are always reluctant to send it yourself. I go in?"

"Yes, I'm reluctant." Wen Jiu's eyes probably got used to it, Xie Xuan stretched out his hand, bent down, and hugged him firmly on his lap, with a smile on his lips: "But who said I'm Xia Yi's uncle? "

Wen Jiu:? ? ?

"Think I'm lying?" Xie Xuan patiently traced the face in front of him that he hadn't seen for a long time, almost greedily, "The memory of the original owner should have a picture of the memorial service in the cemetery."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Wen Jiu recalled the corresponding scene.

The surname engraved on the tombstone is indeed not Xie.

But these are trivial things in life that have nothing to do with the main plot, if no one mentions them, they will only be included in Wen Jiuzhihai's insignificant category.

Like a prey that had been secretly watched by a ferocious beast for a long time, Wen Jiu trembled unconsciously.

Xie Xuan looked at him: "Afraid?"

Wen Jiu conditioned reflex: "Just kidding, how could I be afraid."

"Indeed." Pushing back the cumbersome and delicate hem of the big red dress, Xie Xuan rubbed the young man's calf, "No cramps."

Wen Jiu's waist softened.

He didn't have much strength in the first place, but when Xie Xuan touched him like this, he felt as if he had turned into a puddle of water, and if the other party didn't stop him, he would have flowed down slippery.

Xie Xuan refused to let the other party go, and deliberately teased: "Xia Wei's father-in-law's godson, are you satisfied?"

Wen Jiu, who was completely overturned: ...

Satisfied, satisfied to death, when he goes back, he must dismantle 5046, a bastard who eats inside and out, it's all good deeds that the other party taught Xie Xuan to do without telling him!

His vision was still a little blurry, but the young man was full of momentum, his phoenix eyes opened slightly, and he raised his head: "Put me down."

This look is indeed Wen Jiu and not Xia Yi.

He was sent to the Ten Thousand Buddha School when he was young, and he was accompanied by the scriptures every day. Xie Xuan was often attracted by Wen Jiu's freshness, and it was the same at this moment.

So, following his instinct, he lowered his eyes and kissed those chattering lips.

"Thanks……"

The unfinished words were swallowed by the man's kiss, Wen Jiu grabbed the other's shoulders, his knuckles, which had not seen the sky for a long time, were white and slender, but because of the skinny feeling, they were not at all feminine.

Most of the beautiful kisses in idol dramas have their eyes closed, but Xie Xuan, who has made up a lot of homework, has been looking at Wen Jiu, his eyes are dark, like a black vortex, trying to swallow the other party into his body.

Such an expression should not appear on Xie Xuan.

In other words, it shouldn't appear on the noble and cold Buddha in Wen Jiu's impression.

At least the Xie Xuan in his impression would not run around with a coffin containing a corpse on his back, let alone plan step by step and give it to himself as a gift.

If it were an ordinary person with a normal mentality, he might faint from fright on the spot.

Xie Xuan changed.

But he didn't realize it, and he was still stepping on the bottom line of the other party, until he broke the ring. If he had known this, he shouldn't have agreed to change the system...

"hiss."

The lower lip was bitten hard, and there was no bleeding, but teeth marks were left. Pressing down on the back of the young man's neck, Xie Xuan said lightly, "You are not paying attention."

"Regret? Regret for keeping me? Or hate, hate a person who would take a corpse as a gift?" Laughing at himself, Xie Xuan pursed his lips, "I told you earlier, I made a mistake in my practice and was expelled from the school again. "

--because of you.

The last three words, from the reunion until now, Xie Xuan has not really said it, he is afraid of scaring Wen Jiu away, let alone put pressure on the other party and kidnap him with what he lost.

Fortunately, Wen Jiu is not a fool.

Today, he finally knows where he made his mistake: it wasn't a sexual desire after being teased, nor was it a love game on a whim. From the beginning to the end, he took Xie Xuan's intentions too lightly.

It's time to run.

Regardless of whether he was alive or after death, he was unwilling to have close contact with others, especially with such blazing emotions, if he was not careful, he would end up burning himself.

But being watched so intently by Xie Xuan, Wen Jiu felt guilty for a long time, and was a bit late when secretly using the item card, and was grabbed by the sleeve by the other party.

"thump."

The expected pain did not come, and he was held in his arms, carefully but possessively protected, surrounded by bedding with familiar patterns.

Xie Xuan let out a muffled laugh: "Put in your arms? Huh?"

Wen Jiu who spent a large amount of points was very angry.

But before he could say anything else, the hunter who had successfully collected the net lost his patience, biting the back of his neck fiercely like a beast.

The solid-colored sheets were instantly gripped.

In the past missions, Wen Jiu has never been an Omega, let alone being marked by someone in his arms. The expensive inhibitors are all in Xia Yi's body. He is in the fever stage and has fully experienced Alpha information. The feeling of being infused with vegetables, the faint aroma of wine is instantly rich.

"Xie Xuan." The stinging pain was only for a moment, followed by a seemingly endless pleasure. Wen Jiu thought it was fierce, but in fact the ending was trembling.

Timid and delicate, arousing people's pity.

In the dimly lit bedroom, the red clothes spread out like flowers, and the extremely bright colors matched each other, making the young man's complexion look extraordinarily fair.

Licking the oozing blood with the tip of his tongue, some clamoring greed in his heart was finally temporarily satisfied, and Xie Xuan responded in a low voice, "I am here."

Wen Jiu pinched the quilt and was speechless.

In just a few minutes, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and the hair that had been carefully groomed stuck to his face, causing Xie Xuan to reach out and fiddle with it.

Then, he was bitten hard by the opponent.

The faint smell of rust mixed with the aroma of wood and wine, but Xie Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of pulling his hands away, and let Wen Jiu vent his anger.

When the other party's teeth loosened, he lost his figure, delicately and intimately, kissed the scarlet color on the young man's lips clean.

With a punch on the cotton, Wen Jiu wanted to get angry but couldn't get angry, his eyes, which were weaker than ordinary people's eyesight, were foggy, and the sharpness was subtracted for no reason.

Now that the matter has come to an end, there is no point in being awkward any longer. He was too lazy to suppress the turbulent pheromone due to the fever period, so he took the initiative to hook the man's neck: "One condition."

Xie Xuan: "Huh?"

Wen Jiu said slowly, "Help each other, and the rest is out of the question."

With such an outrageous drink bottle, he still wants to live.

Xie Xuan smiled.

"Why do you always think of me in such a good temper?" Leading the young man's fingertips down, he pressed the other's left wrist that was trying to escape, faintly, "Wen Jiu, I'm not a saint."

Some things can be tolerated.

Some cannot.

So tonight, he is destined to take advantage of the fire and rob.

Alpha's pheromones were overwhelming, Xie Xuan looked into the young man's misty eyes, peeled off layers of redness, opened his thin lips lightly, and leaned forward to kiss her willingly.

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Boil ninety-nine in warm water, give sweetness first and then start.

Second update is complete.

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