[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

[It's disgusting, I didn't expect Bai Bai to be such a person. 】

【nausea! 】

[Get out of the CV circle! 】

[Get out of the CV circle! 】

Thick insulting words and cold violence emerged from the computer, crawling out of the computer like ghosts, entangled Luo Baibai, forcing him to look ugly.

This is not finished.

After Liu Ye broke the news that Luo Baibai was coercing Huai'an, Huai'an hadn't responded yet. He revealed Luo Baibai's identity again, and soon made a fuss about this matter, involving the real world.

After that, Luo Baibai could feel the strange eyes looking at him from all around, penetrating from every opening, which almost made him collapse.

Huaian also received sympathetic looks from his classmates, and even during class, some people could poke his arm and comfort him in a low voice: "Don't worry, we will protect you!"

When Huaian heard the words, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He doesn't need the protection of these children, because no matter what Luo Baibai does in the future, it is within his expectations.

The young man set up this trap aloofly, hiding behind his back, borrowing the hero Liu Ye, and after this series of incidents broke out, he was able to retreat completely, silently overlooking the man on the ground, watching him struggling in the swamp. Prostrate and advance.

Huaian didn't wait long.

In the second month of Luo Baibai's suspension of school after being subjected to cyber violence, he quickly met him.

It's just that it's different from the first time we met, Luo Baibai at this time looks extraordinarily haggard and depressed, his bright eyes hidden under the lens are gradually tinged with coldness, like a snake staring at someone, with tarsal coldness.Even.many.over.all.none.wrong.arts.Book.please.close.Note.island.Xi.

He just sat there, the bright breath on his body was laced with the coldness of the night, he pursed his lips, and looked at the slightly embarrassed young man in front of him from above.

Huai'an lowered his eyelids, and the cold water stains on his head were dripping down. In this dark warehouse, it was slightly shady.

Even though the weather was slightly hot, he could still feel the coldness on his body, and gradually a layer of goosebumps appeared on his skin.

The cold and noble young man knelt on the ground, his hands were shackled and hung up high. On his pale face, there was a pair of eyes that seemed to despise anything.

It's cold, like looking at ants.

Luo Baibai clenched his fists and looked at him resentfully: "Lin Huai'an, don't you have anything to tell me?"

Huai An knelt on the ground, his knees hurt badly, but his back was unwilling to bend down, still noble and straight, like pines and cypresses on a cliff, not afraid of the coldness of the high place.

The young man smiled and raised his eyes: "What should I say?"

"Should I say... all the things you experienced were planned slowly by me? Or... please let me go?"

"Luo Baibai, it's impossible, I can't beg you."

Huai'an never concealed his intention to frame Luo Baibai, so before he used the computer to lay out the layout, he would leave some evidence. When all the evidence on the surface pointed to Liu Ye, Luo Baibai had passed the hacking technology early and knew the secret behind the scenes. Who is the person who made the layout.

It is Huaian.

It was his first love, the man he fell in love with.

Luo Baibai didn't understand, he was so resentful and hated that he couldn't suppress the violence in his heart, so he slammed it hard: "I.fuck/you.mother/force!"

The young man was in pain from being hit, and subconsciously wanted to cover his eye sockets, but he didn't want to get involved in the shackles on his wrists, and there was a loud crash.

Huai'an lowered his head and smiled softly: "Luo Baibai, you are so stupid."

"Captivity? Kidnapping? Do you think those policemen are vegetarians?"

Luo Baibai's eyes were red, and when he saw the young man's confident smile, he suddenly pulled out a malicious arc.

"You thought they were going to save you?"

Huaian didn't speak.

Luo Baibai smiled, full of malice, like a demon, with a ferocious face: "You are dreaming! Before kidnapping you, I have already calculated it and avoided all monitoring."

"Unless there is someone more capable than me in this world, no one will be able to find you."

Before the kidnapping, he had already prepared the layout.

For this layout, he spent half a month erasing his whereabouts, and slowly looking for opportunities to do it.

After doing it, he took Huai'an out of the city and ran to this remote mountain village.

Luo Baibai bought a house in the back of this small mountain village with money.

It used to be a warehouse, but it was used by him as a place to imprison Huai'an.

how good?

Luo Baibai raised the corners of his lips and smiled happily.

In a quiet mountain village, where there are only old people and children, no one will go to the back mountain, the surroundings are quiet and empty, only him and Huai'an.

No one can be found.

He was satisfied to see the young man's pale face little by little, and the violence and satisfaction in his heart gushed out, almost making him unable to restrain himself, and stretched out his hand to touch the young man's cheek.

Luo Baibai pinched his face, glared at him ferociously and viciously: "Lin Huai'an."

"You caused me to lose my job, caused me to be accused by thousands of people, and caused my life to be ruined. You owe me all of this."

"I want you to pay me back."

The young man's face froze slightly, he felt Luo Baibai's hands moving, and he unbuttoned his jacket bit by bit.

Huai'an's face was livid, and he reprimanded sternly: "Stop! Stop it!"

"Impossible, Lin Huai'an." Luo Baibai smiled with his lips parted, his pupils were stained with a gloomy fire, staring at the young man intensely, watching the young man's ashen-faced struggle with satisfaction.

The clattering sound of the chains colliding turned into a passionate singing voice, arousing Luo Baibai's desire.

He untied Huai An's belt.

This feeling is like...the god you have been thinking about suddenly fell from the sky, and finally fell into the mud and couldn't get out. The despair when you can't get out brings unparalleled satisfaction.

He held Huai'an's face, bit his lips, and violently tore and kissed him, sweeping like a storm.

Huai An suddenly bit Luo Baibai's lips hard.

Luo Baibai was in pain, and immediately pushed Huai An away fiercely, Huai An couldn't dodge in time, the back of his head hit the wall with a clang, making him dizzy, the end of his eyes turned red, and there were more tears.

He was limp on the ground, his eyes were dazed, as if he had been stunned.

Luo Baibai's eyes lighted up.

Such a young man seemed more and more innocent and pitiful.

But... who will pity him?

Luo Baibai rolled his fingertips, wiped off the blood stains on his lips, and squinted at the bright red on Huai'an's tender lips, which was shockingly beautiful.

He stepped forward and smiled in a low voice: "I have never understood why you want to target me."

Luo Baibai picked up a whip from the ground and approached it little by little.

His eyes were deep, and he looked down on the shivering young man on the ground from a high position. The nobility and elegance in that young man was gone, and his indifference and indifference had also turned into pitifulness.

Huaian's eyes were full of disgust and fear for him.

Luo Baibai felt a tearing pain in his heart, but what followed was a strange excitement.

He wanted Bai Yueguang, whom he once had in mind, to tear down the altar.

Wanting Huai'an to fall into the mud, he struggled sadly and powerlessly to beg for mercy.

Luo Baibai raised the corners of his lips and smiled strangely: "Now I understand."

"Because I'm gay, there's something wrong with me, right?"

No, it's not.

It's because you provoked this deity in your previous life.

It is undoubtedly a great shame for Mozun to try to use the contract to trap him.

Of course, it was impossible for the Demon Lord to answer in this way, so he smiled coldly, looked arrogantly and contemptuously, and made no effort to hide his disgust: "Isn't it? You are really disgusting!"

Luo Baibai clenched his whip tightly, the hatred in his eyes rushed towards Huai'an like an overwhelming net.

The cold whip hit him suddenly.

Huai'an gasped and glared at him with a livid face: "How dare you!!!"

Although the flesh and blood are not broken, it is also particularly shocking.

The madness in Luo Baibai's eyes grew stronger: "Why am I afraid? Lin Huai'an, have you forgotten your identity? You are now my prisoner."

"You have no identity, no freedom, no money and everything connected with the outside world. Now you are just an ordinary person."

"What am I afraid to do?"

Yes.

What dare not?

No one found out.

Nobody knows.

Even Luo Baibai himself gave up his former identity and willingly stayed in this small mountain village to be with him.

Huai'an still has nothing to be angry about! ?

The resentment in Luo Baibai's heart surged like a tide, and the huge negative emotions almost crushed his reason. His eyes were red, and he whipped him a few more times.

"You ruined my life, why can you still be so high?"

"Huai'an, I love you, but you don't love me, why?"

"You guys have money, yes, yes, I admit I'm jealous, but what's wrong with me? You insist on using public opinion to crush me? Do you know what those people think of me?"

"They said I was disgusting, that I was rotten to the core, that I was a pervert."

"Since you all said that, then I'll be a pervert. What's wrong with me? Huh?"

"Or...even you think I'm disgusting? Really? Lin Huai'an?"

"Say it! Say it! Do you think I'm disgusting too?"

Huaian closed his eyes, feeling a little anxious.

Although the whip that hit him was very painful, it was not as painful as imagined. Perhaps he had gotten used to the pain a long time ago. The young man's face was still as calm as before. The man closed his eyes, like a proud god, still standing upright Chest, with a look of superiority and unwillingness to quarrel with him.

Luo Baibai, who had just recovered his composure, fell into a demon instantly, and smiled angrily: "Lin Huai'an, do you think I will let you go like this?"

Huai An opened his eyes and looked at him coldly.

There was no trace of emotion in those eyes, let alone the slightest bit of resentment or disgust towards him.

Luo Baibai suddenly felt chilled.

He didn't care about Huaian.

Don't care about your injuries.

Don't care what happened to Luo Baibai.

Don't care about your own life.

He was too cold, so cold that the young man frostbited everything, so cold that his heart ached.

Luo Baibai clenched his whip tightly and suddenly smiled.

"Lin Huai'an, why do you... show such an expression?"

The author has something to say

You really guessed it~

Small black house + small leather whip.

Huai'an: ...Although I expected it, I still feel a little pain, what should I do?

Luo Baibai: You have already entered the urn, so you can't retreat, okay~ Otherwise... a small leather whip serves you!