The first love of the villains ran away with a passerby [Quick Transmigration]

As he spoke, he looked at the young man standing at the door of the bathroom.

The young man who had just taken a shower leaned against the door frame with wet hair and a bath towel wrapped around his waist.

The lamp on the bedside table reflected his slender, tall and bare-chested body. The water droplets dripping from the tips of his hair flowed down his cheeks, from his cheeks to his chin, and then flowed over the hickey marks on his neck and collarbone, like The camera of the movie, locked on the drop of water, guided his gaze.

He suddenly felt parched.

At this moment, a chuckle spread in the bedroom.

He moved his gaze up with difficulty, and saw the young man leaning on the door frame with his hands folded, looking at him with a half-smile: "Baby? Are you born?"

Hearing the words, Wei Lanshu inadvertently recalled the fierce battle between the youth and Qian Chuanzi in the past six months, and subconsciously licked his lips: "I can give birth too."

"you?"

The disgusted smile was suppressed, and he looked at him with a strange expression: "You are a big man, can you be born?"

"How do you know I won't be born if you don't try?"

As he said that, Wei Lanshu lifted a corner of the quilt, patted the pillow next to him, and raised his eyebrows provocatively: "Come?"

Anxiously glanced at him, suddenly put down his hands and walked over.

This move seemed to be a hint. Wei Lanshu's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips raised to look at the approaching figure expectantly. The bathrobe was lifted up as he walked to reveal the spring light inside, which made him feel distracted, and couldn't help thinking about the next step. What will happen, my heart tightens, and I tremble with excitement.

Just as he was about to imagine a fierce battle, a shadow blocked his eyes. He looked up at the face of the person who had already walked to the bed, and was about to bend his eyebrows when the other person suddenly bent down and tucked the quilt into his face. He wrapped himself up.

His excited expression froze, and his whole body was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis.

"you……"

"As long as you study a little more, you won't be able to tell such nonsense that men can have children." Yan interrupted him, carried the 'silkworm chrysalis' on his shoulder, and said as he walked out of the room: "I'll take you back to study for junior high school students. Things, and a good understanding of a man's body structure."

He was serious.

But Wei Lanshu was dumbfounded.

It was only when he was thrown on the bed that he recovered from his daze.

Seeing that the other party turned around and was about to leave, I stretched out my hand to grab the other party, only to find that my hand was wrapped in the quilt, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't go away first!"

But Yan acted as if he hadn't heard it, and left without looking back.

Before leaving, he closed the door intimately, leaving a bewildered Wei Lanshu looking at the closed door with his mouth open.

Understand the structure of a man's body?

Nonsence!

Is this a question of men having children?Isn't this stepping on the horse implying that the other party is going to do a great harmonious movement of life?

How did things develop like this?

Is it because his hints are not obvious enough or the little brother is too incomprehensible?

Did you really not understand?

Yan, who closed the door, looked back at the door, his flickering eyes seemed to see the confused man inside through the door, and the corners of his lips curled up in joy, before leaving Wei Lanshu's house.

This is the result of Miser deliberately misleading him by relying on his ignorance of love.

At noon the next day, I got up and went to the next door to look for food.

Before he knocked on the door, he thought that what was waiting for him was the smell of food, but he was greeted by a pair of resentful eyes when he opened the door.

He paused, glanced at the cold restaurant, raised his eyebrows, leaned against the door with his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the man sitting on the sofa with dark circles under his eyes, and said, "I'm hungry, You let the money come out."

Hearing the sound, Wei Lanshu's expression became even sadder.

He didn't sleep all night because he was thinking about the young man's intentions. It wasn't until he saw the young man's clear eyes at this moment that he realized that the other party didn't understand the style, but did it on purpose.

But what can he do?

Wei Lanshu raised his legs and lay on the sofa.

The three-button shirt was unbuttoned, exposing his muscular chest, which was sexy and seductive.

But as if he didn't know it, he raised his arms, pillowed it behind his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's impossible for the money string to come out. I can only wrong you and eat takeaway first."

As soon as the voice fell, the corridor echoed with the 'ding' sound of the elevator door opening.

Yan turned around and saw a delivery guy in uniform coming out with two big bags with the hotel's logo printed on it. He raised his eyebrows, took the delivery, and walked into the living room and asked, "This is you. Is it okay to discuss with Qian Chuanzi?"

"It doesn't count."

"Huh?" She looked at him suspiciously.

Wei Lanshu quickly sat up, walked slowly to Yan, took the packing bag and walked towards the restaurant.

The dining table was clean and tidy, and he put the packing bag on the table, and while unpacking it, he said to those who followed: "On the night of New Year's 29, Qian Chuanzi said that as long as I don't come out to disturb your relationship cultivation, he will come later. Consider giving me your body."

But he didn't expect that Qian Chuanzi, relying on alcohol, used the excuse of fighting to directly abduct the young man into bed!

If he came out at this time, the young man would definitely be unhappy.

He endured and endured, and finally endured until the end of the winter vacation, but Wei Yingshao's matter needed Wei Lanshu to follow up, so he could only continue to endure, turning himself into a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle until everything was settled. Then he ran out while Qian Chuanzi fell asleep.

Thinking of this, Wei Lanshu squeezed the lunch box in his hand, and said through gritted teeth: "But he talks like fart, he dominates you to focus on falling in love with you, and he has long forgotten the original promise!"

Inside and outside the words, there is a sour taste.

Yan raised his eyelids and looked at him, took the lunch box that was almost squeezed out of the soup in his hand, took out a tissue and said: "He is my boyfriend, if he doesn't fall in love with me, why should he fall in love with you?"

"I'm your boyfriend too!" Wei Lanshu corrected, "You can't favor one person over another."

"You are not." Yan said.

"Why not?"

Wei Lanshu held back his breath, then let it out heavily.

As if vomiting out the sourness in his heart, he adjusted his emotions and said in a teasing tone: "You can't deny my existence just because you prefer him. After all, in fact, Qian Chuanzi is me, and I am also Qian Chuanzi. ,and……"

He suddenly leaned over and leaned in front of Yan, and deliberately lowered his voice to seduce: "If you are with us, it means you have two boyfriends. He can take care of your basic necessities, and I can take you to play everywhere, no okay?"

After hearing this, Yan put down the lunch box, threw away the tissue in his hand, and looked intently at the man with twinkling eyes.

The face is exactly the same, but the eyes are very different.

Qian Chuanzi's eyes seem indifferent, but in fact they are as deep as the sea, tolerant of all rivers and rivers, and can tolerate all the shortcomings of his character.

And the miser's eyes look warm as bright gold, but inside is as cold as a cold pool, and nothing can enter his eyes, even if it enters his eyes, he will be frostbitten by the cold air in the cold pool—unless he takes the initiative to remove the cold. The pond turns into a hot spring, such as at this moment.

These details are hard to see.

But through these eyes, he could feel a trace of reluctance in the other party's eyes when he said these words.

He suddenly remembered that the other party had said similar things back in the hospital.

At that time, I only noticed that the other party's smile was a bit unappealing, but now that I think about it, I probably don't want to confuse the two personalities.

Thinking of this, he sat down, and while tearing apart the chopsticks, he said, "Qian Chuanzi can do these things by himself."

"How can it be the same?" Wei Lanshu also sat down, raised his chin and said with a smile: "He only looks for strategies on the Internet, and then chooses restaurants based on other people's recommendations and reviews, which is too rigid and easy to step on thunder. I am different, I can take you to find the most famous delicacies in each place, and I guarantee that you will have a worthwhile trip.”

This sentence reached the heart of disgust.

He and Qian Chuanzi went to many places during the summer self-driving trip, but in fact, more than half of the food recommended by the guide has not been made by Qian Chuanzi, a half-hearted chef who has only learned from his master for a few months He was very disappointed.

Tired of silence.

The miser raised the corners of his lips, followed the string of money he was looking at through his eyes and hammered down the "little black room". For the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​devouring the personality of the miser.

The lover is his.

It's his alone.

He knows that his lover's feelings for him are relatively weak, and it is based on his ability to capture his lover's stomach.

But he doesn't care, life is still long, and his lover is still young, he can slowly walk into his lover's heart and melt his heart little by little.

But all of this is without Scrooge.

Just when Qian Chuanzi was going to attack the 'Little Black House' to regain his body, Yan suddenly spoke.

"I don't need two boyfriends."

Although Yan was a little tempted, he was more optimistic about Qian Chuanzi, and cooking skills can be learned. This life is still long, and you can learn slowly. Therefore, he continued: "You can also make Qian Chuanzi, but it's just It was a not-so-successful road trip, and with this experience, he can do better in the future."

Qian Chuanzi's heart softened instantly when he heard these words.

But Scrooge's heart was sore as if soaked in vinegar, and he spoke with sourness: "You like him that much?"

"like."

He admitted generously: "He doesn't talk much, but he will follow my feelings in everything. He can tell what I'm thinking with just one look."

He has no reason not to like such a considerate and thoughtful person.

Hearing that the miser was jealous and jealous.

He endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and said, "Can you share some of your liking with me?"

"What's so good about you that I like?" Strictly speaking, I don't even know Scrooge very well.

Except for the first time they met, when they took a bath and ate hot pot, the last time they met was when they climbed into his bed on the night of the 29th year. He didn't know why the miser was so obsessed with himself.

But for the miser, the time when he hates spending time with Qian Chuanzi is also spending time with him.

When Qian Chuanzi first moved here, he always liked to watch and hate eating, so he would be forced to follow along.

Seeing the young man frowning, he was careless at the beginning, but later his heart will be aroused. If he eats happily, his mood will be as satisfied as that of Qian Chuanzi. It is under such long-term gaze that he has unconsciously invested in his feelings. I don't know.

By the time he reacted, he had already missed the opportunity.

The miser's eyes slowly dimmed.

He forced a smile: "It's okay, it's still a long time, and you will always understand what other advantages in me can attract you."

Life is still long.

But some opportunities are missed.

The miser has been fighting with Qian Chuanzi all his life, but he has not been favored by Yan.

Before he died, he suppressed Qian Chuanzi's consciousness, grabbed the hand of the old man sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, looked obsessively at the old man who had passed away but was still charming, and said persistently: "If I find you first in the next life, Can you share my liking for Qian Chuanzi in half?"

The gorgeous hair is no longer as handsome as when he was young, but his whole body has more charm accumulated over the years.

Just now he was comforting Qian Chuanzi, and wanted to tell Qian Chuanzi not to worry, he would take him away later, but he didn't expect the miser to appear suddenly.

Hearing the miser's words at this moment, he rarely sighed: "I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

"Why?" asked the miser unwillingly.

Of course, when he travels to the higher world, he can separate the two of them.

But after living a lifetime as a mortal, I don't even understand what it means to be sophisticated.

So he didn't hit the dying miser directly, but just said: "If you drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, you don't even remember me. How can you find me?"

"I will remember you."

The miser clenched his hand tightly, his consciousness gradually dimmed, but he still insisted on emphasizing again and again: "I will imprint you in my soul, just wait until I meet you, when the time comes, you must remember to share your love for money strings." Half of me, no, give me all your likes..."

The weak voice slowly lowered.

The old man lying on the hospital bed also slowly closed his eyes, and finally stopped breathing completely.

Yan said to the system: [Quickly pull out his soul and put it into your space. 】

【okay! 】

After the words fell, white light balls emerged from the center of Yan's eyebrows.

At this moment, a half-gold and half-black soul ran out of the lifeless body.

Before Yan could realize what was going on, the space suddenly fluctuated, and the half-gold and half-black intertwined spirit disappeared under the nose of one person, one system.

I was taken aback.

"It's him!" The system, which was stunned for a moment, reacted instantly, pointing to the empty place and said excitedly: "It's him! Great Demon King, let's chase after him!"

The author has something to say: In the next world, I want to write about ancient abo.

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