Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

He laughs and laughs, then tears slip two drops, self mockery way: "yes, I have a brain problem, the brain problem will like you, the brain problem will fall in love with you at first sight, the brain problem will know that our identity gap is so big, still do not leave you."

A hoarse, weeping voice spread through the dark apartment.

Outside the window, the moonlight is cold and quiet, as if with Xue mingcan's sadness, spread a room.

Xi Ying was silent for a long time: "you just say it again."

Xue mingcan casually wiped his tears and his voice returned to normal: "why?"

Xi Ying: "let you say it, you can say it."

Xue mingcan: "I don't want to say it."

Xi Ying: "Oh."

He reaches out to push Xue mingcan away.

Xue mingcan is really crazy.

He pressed Xi Ying's shoulder with one hand and seized her arm with the other, making her unable to move.

Leaning down to her eyes, the hot breath was close at hand.

"Zhiwei." He bit his teeth and read out the name, "what do you want to do?"

Xi Ying looked at him calmly and said, "this sentence should be asked by me. If I ask you a question, you are not willing to answer it; if I ask you to repeat what you have just said, and you are not willing to say it, what else do you think I can do? Xue mingcan? "

Xue mingcan: What she said was reasonable, but I couldn't say anything.

"I have nothing to do with Deng Jia! I said I like you, I like you, I like you! Do you hear me? Do you hear me clearly? "

Xue mingcan gnaws his teeth, hoping to swallow Xi Ying into his stomach.

"Oh." A chuckle overflowed from Xi Ying's mouth.

The laughter came so suddenly that Xue mingcan was stunned.

The moonlight on the woman's face softened her beautiful and indifferent facial features.

That pair of always indifferent cold eyes, it seems that because of the moonlight and stained with a thin layer of tenderness.

Even the smile that should have sounded ironic seemed to have changed its flavor.

Become a little

Feeling relieved?

Relief?

Xue mingcan continues to be stunned.

How could he hear that feeling?

How can Zhiwei feel relieved by his words?

Zhiwei, she

Don't wait for Xue mingcan to finish, the soft covering on his lips tells him everything! yes! Yes! Yes!

He didn't get drunk, he just drank a lot, the smell of alcohol haunted his body, but his consciousness was clear.

The object of this "drunken" is not Zhiwei, but him.

Zhiwei is sober!

Zhiwei is awake and kisses him. Does this mean that Zhiwei likes him too?!

Xue mingcan's favorite cold breath of Xi Ying surrounded him.

His lips were soft and tender, which fascinated his eyes and disturbed his heart.

He didn't want more.

He forced the people in front of him into his arms, and wantonly attacked the women in his arms with his own breath.

As they moved slowly, their clothes became less and less.

The soft moonlight sprinkles on the living room and on the sofa.

Men and women are sentimental, and the air is ambiguous.

Have a good night.

……

Xue mingcan was awakened by the glare of the sun.

Open your eyes and subconsciously block the sun with your hands.

After getting used to the light, he moved the back of his hand to see where he was now.

On the sofa in the living room.

Looking down, he saw that he had only a thin blanket on him.

The strangeness of his body told him that under the thin blanket, he had nothing on.

Yes.

The voice of frying eggs came from the position of the kitchen. Xue mingcan sat up with his eyebrows frowned, and saw the table tassel in the kitchen cooking with his T-shirt back to him.