I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

"boom--"

Rong Huai stood outside for a while, when he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

He immediately turned around and opened the door. When he saw the scene inside, he couldn't help but pause. Mu Yan's bloodshot eyes violently grabbed the middle-aged man's head and bumped it against the bed. The middle-aged man was so painful that he wanted to escape several times. They were all pulled back by him forcefully.

Blood splattered all over the place. Amidst the crazily crashing sound, it seemed as if he had tasted the sweetness of blood. Mu Yan's eyes were red like a ghost. He grabbed the middle-aged man's neck like a pair of pincers and continued to move towards the bedpost. Get used to it.

That kid tastes good...

Such a sentence full of obscenity and covetousness, as if touching a certain mechanism, completely broke through the shackles of Mu Yan, causing him to explode instantly, without any reason at all.This rascal is just a maggot, why should he covet his embrace?

Kill him.

Kill him!

He can no longer covet Rong Huai.

The middle-aged man was powerless to fight back. He had never experienced such a great fear. The main artery in his throat was tightly strangled, his eyes were rolled up, and blood gushed from his forehead. He vaguely saw Rong Huai coming in, and he sobbed with all his might: "Help, save me—"

Rong Huai looked on indifferently.

Soon the bedposts collapsed, the middle-aged man was knocked unconscious, and woke up again, until he saw a dent in his skull, Rong Huai stopped Mu Yan: "It's okay."

Mu Yan's eyes were bloodshot, just about to strangle the middle-aged man's throat, Rong Huai put his hand on his hot palm, Mu Yan froze there, watching Rong Huai kick the middle-aged man away, and then gently hugged him Holding him, the breath of the two is intertwined, and the eyes clearly reflect each other.

Mu Yan's heavy breathing gradually calmed down.

Rong Huai let go of Mu Yan slowly, looked at the unconscious middle-aged man under his feet, and said in a cold and calm voice, "There is more than one way to solve the problem."

The system couldn't help shivering. Yes, Ronghuai has thousands of ways to make life worse than death. For example, in the last world, one of the sons of luck was disabled, and the other was in huge debts. Yun Nianzhi was ruined and had nothing. Huai let her get it and then lose it, it's really murderous.

After all, the host believes that death is a kind of relief and gift, and the real revenge is that life is worse than death.

The middle-aged man is just an insatiable parasite, not even a child of luck. It is as easy for the host to crush him to death as to crush a bug.

It was New Year's Eve in a flash, Rong Huai woke up on time, washed up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs. In the hall, the butler was leading the servants to make dumplings, and the news about him was playing on the TV.

Behind the reporter is Shangming High School, Rong Huai did not accept the interview at the time, so the interviewer was replaced by the class teacher Lao Zhao.

The reporter said in an extremely excited tone that Ronghuai broke the history and won the first place with a perfect score for the first time in the Inter-School Olympiad Mathematics Competition. He not only showed everyone his transcript, but also actively looked forward to his performance in the international competition after the Chinese New Year.

"Why are you still watching this?" Rong Huai asked strangely, "Don't you watch CCTV's Chinese New Year program?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Mu Yan really likes this news, so he recorded it and played it all the time."

Mu Yan's ears were slightly red, and he interrupted the butler quickly, pinching the newly formed dumplings in his hand and asked Rong Huai: "How about the one I made?"

Rong Huai cut the stage and affirmed his work by the way: "Not bad."

The butler said with a smile: "Mu Yan has a very strong hands-on ability, and he can learn everything as soon as he is taught."

In fact, Mu Yan had selfish intentions in his heart. He heard from the steward that Rong Zhai has always had the custom of eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year, and a few coins will be put in them. If you eat the coins, this year will be smooth and successful, which can be regarded as a good fortune. .

So he deliberately marked his dumplings, and he clearly knew which dumplings had coins in them.

The New Year's Eve is coming soon, and the lively and festive atmosphere on the TV has infected everyone in the house. The servants who can't go home during the New Year also have smiles on their faces, and even the companion robot wears A festive scarlet round cap.

Mu Yan filled a bowl of dumplings and placed it in front of Rong Huai: "Eat while it's hot."

Rong Huai picked up a pair of chopsticks, he ate in a gentle manner without making a sound.Mu Yan also filled a bowl and put it in front of him, but didn't eat it, just staring at Rong Huai.

Sure enough, just as Rong Huai ate two dumplings, his teeth were lightly bitten.

He got the first coin of the year.

The servants immediately congratulated him, and the housekeeper also smiled and said, "You will be safe and sound this year."

Rong Huai continued to eat the dumplings in the bowl, but ended up eating two more coins in a row. There were only five coins in total, and he took three of them.

Everyone was very surprised. After thinking about it for a while, Rong Huai figured out the key point. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yan. Mu Yan pretended not to know anything: "What's wrong? Did you eat too much? gone?"

With a smile on his lips, Rong Huai didn't expose him.

After the dinner was over, Rong Huai gave out red envelopes to everyone, which was a genuine benefit. Everyone beamed and thanked them, and then continued to get busy.

Rong Huai and Mu Yan sat on the sofa to watch the party, and some servants who had nothing to do also followed, until the clock neared zero, Mu Yan suddenly took out a hat and scarf to put on Rong Huai, and bowed his head to his ear Shen Sheng said: "Rong Huai, I have prepared a gift for you."

"Gift?" Rong Huai had just uttered a word when his eyes were covered by a big palm, Mu Yan said: "Follow me."

When the line of sight is blocked, other senses will become more acute. Rong Huai can feel the hot temperature of Mu Yan behind his eyes and palms. His glands also started to feel slightly hot.

After walking two steps, Rong Huai fell back into Mu Yan's arms.

Rong Huai was short of breath, and grabbed Mu Yan's strong forearm with his fingertips: "Mu Yan, don't torture me..."

Mu Yan blindfolded him, almost half-embracing him and walked forward: "It's almost here."

Rong Huaiyu's white cheeks were stained with blush, he is now extremely sensitive to Mu Yan's pheromone, probably because he has not yet marked his life, he couldn't help but get weaker when he got a little closer.

There was the sound of the door being opened, and they came outside the house.

Rong Huai's fingertips trembled: "...Are you still okay?"

Mu Yan: "Wait a little longer."

Rong Huai closed his eyes, the breath he exhaled had become hot.

Finally, when the zero o'clock struck, the retro wall clock in the room made a deep sound, Rong Huai felt that the hands on his face were finally put down, and he opened his eyes.

There are two snowmen piled up on the snow. They have noses and eyes, and they are lifelike. The tall one has an arrogant expression, the shorter one has a smile on his mouth, and the tall one holds the shorter one in his arms, looking inseparable.

Rong Huai looked back and smiled, "Is this me and you?"

Mu Yan asked: "Does it look like it?"

"Like." Rong Huai brushed the tops of the two snowmen with his fingertips, "When did you build it secretly?"

Mu Yan said: "After you went to bed last night."

Rong Huai caressed the two snowmen, with a smile in his eyes: "I like it very much."

"Don't touch it for too long." Even though he made it with his own hands, Mu Yan still felt a little sore seeing Rong Huai's love for his snowman. He found a reasonable reason: "Be careful of frostbite fingers."

Rong Huai squatted on the ground, smiling: "Do you think they will be cold?"

Of course they refer to the Snowman. The system kept quiet except for saying Happy New Year to Rong Huai on time. It suddenly felt that although the host is usually a ruthless and ruthless devil, sometimes he still maintains a pure innocence. .

Cold as snow, yet pure and flawless.

Mu Yan said: "Snowman can't feel cold, only hot."

Rong Huai took off his hat and put it on the tall snowman's head, and then took off his scarf and put it on the short snowman's head. The cold wind blew, his nose was red from the cold and he smiled and said, "It looks more similar this way." gone."

The moonlight poured over the courtyard, and the snow reflected the bright moonlight, making everything around him visible. Rong Huai raised his smiling face, perhaps because the light in his eyes was so charming, Mu Yan lowered his head and grabbed Rong Huai's lips.

No pheromone effect, just a kiss.

Rong Huai felt the hot temperature on his lips, his eyes widened slightly, and his palm was placed on Mu Yan's strong chest. Mu Yan thought he would be pushed away, but the slender arm only paused for a moment, and did not resist anymore.

Sweet, really sweet.

How can it be so sweet.

Is this what it feels like to be so cute?Mu Yan felt that honey, water, and syrup were not even sweet enough, it was as sweet as a feather tip fluttering in his heart, and his chest was light and itchy, so he wanted to destroy something and plunder all the sweetness.

Rong Huai's vision was gradually blurred, and o had no ability to resist. It was only when he was limply carried back to the bedroom by Mu Yan that he recovered from the dizzy feeling. Scarlet, sitting in the bathtub, watched Mu Yan rushing to run water for him, preparing to change his clothes.

The black ears on the top of Mu Yan's head have not disappeared, Rong Huai reached out and pinched the corner of the ear, Mu Yan's tall figure paused, his whole body was tense, the triangular ears stood on top of his head, looking sharp , Rong Huai squeezed it in his hand and rubbed it, and found it was incredibly soft.

Mu Yan: "...don't do it."

Rong Huai asked curiously, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." Mu Yan couldn't help it, the roots of his canine teeth were itchy, he wanted to bite Ronghuai's throat fiercely, and penetrated the gland viciously.

Rong Huai also noticed that Mu Yan's strong muscles tensed up, so he let go of his hand.

"The pheromone smell on your collar is a bit strong," Mu Yan exhaled, and said, "I'll take it outside and spray it on you."

Rong Huai responded while soaking in the bathtub.

Mu Yan took his clothes and walked out, suddenly the cell phone in his pocket rang, he didn't realize it was Rong Huai's cell phone for a moment, he opened it to have a look.

The sender is Ke Youyu. During the winter vacation, he has been thinking about Rong Huai all the time. It is true that he was hostile to Rong Huai, and he did not deny that he was attracted by pheromones.

But I don't know when, he started to get used to focusing on Rong Huai, Rong Huai took the first place in the exam, he couldn't restrain his throbbing, the relationship between Rong Huai and Mu Yan got closer, he was full of pain and regret , he had never had such a strange feeling towards Yun Nianzhi.

Feelings are the most uncontrollable, and Ke Youyu couldn't restrain himself, so he took advantage of New Year's Eve to send a text message to Rong Huai to express his love.

He expressed his feelings directly, and wrote thousands of words eloquently with his master's style of writing.

In fact, he wanted to say too much, so he deleted, deleted, and condensed it into these three thousand words. Where is it, I didn't realize until now that you are my end, I don't know if I will be lucky enough to know which school you want to go to in the future?"

Ke Youyu: The most romantic thing I can think of is going to college with you.

Mu Yan flipped through the talented and heartfelt confession letters, and his chest seemed to be burning with endless fire. There was a pink love letter in front, a cup from the same table in the middle, and a New Year's confession in the end. What kind of experience is it to have a group pet o?That is, my heart is soaked in a vinegar jar every day.

It wasn't until he heard Rong Huai calling him in the bathroom that Mu Yan suppressed the turbulent sourness, recalling Rong Huai's words that he wanted to accept Beiyu's invitation, he replied with a cold face: "I plan to take the entrance exam to Nanyu University."

Pry the corner of the wall in front of him?laugh! ,.