Quick Transmmigration: The Diseased Male Protagonist is Turning Black

Accompanied by a soft bang, the mellow red wine scent permeated the entire changing room.

The fascinating and crazy taste.

The man poured out the cork of the red wine bottle. The wine-red liquid drew a graceful arc in mid-air and then landed on Xia Linyin's collarbone. Xia Linyin's body was tightened by the cold liquid stimulation.

The red wine flowed down Xia Linyin's skin, immersed in the pure white gauze skirt, and the clothes soaked in red wine clung to Xia Linyin's body, drawing a fanciful arc.

The red wine pouring on Xia Linyin's body bloomed with water, and the water splashing everywhere was like pierced blood jade beads.

The man intently admired the beauty as if it rained on lotus, his eyes were calm, calm...somewhat terrifying.

It's like the sea level on the eve of the storm.

When the man poured out the whole bottle of red wine, the white gauze skirt on Xia Linyin's body was stained with uneven wine red, and the skin was also covered with an ambiguous powder.

The man’s graceful lips pressed against Xia Linyin’s neck and kissed softly a few times. He closed his eyes, his thick black eyelashes were under his eyelids, and he hugged Xia Linyin and buried his head in Xia Linyin’s neck and sniffed deeply. one time.

In the next second, he opened his mouth and pierced some sharp teeth into Xia Linyin's skin.

"Hmm—" Xia Linyin snorted, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and the tingling sensation came from her neck, which made her struggle fiercely again.

"Baby, don't rub me anymore, or I won't be able to stop." The man gently licked off the blood on Xia Linyin's neck and chuckled softly.

Feeling the meaning of the man's words, Xia Linyin stiffened her body.

The man kissed Xia Linyin's cheek affectionately and put his hand into the skirt. He held Xia Linyin's calf with white stockings, and slowly lifted Xia Linyin's right leg.

Xia Linyin felt that she was being subjected to a torture. She saw her right leg being held by the man and lifted over her head in the posture of a horse.

"Do you like this position?" the man asked, his voice low and sweet, definitely the kind of voice that can make the ear pregnant.

When he speaks these blushing and heart-beating words, it doesn't make people feel indecent, but it makes people have the illusion that he is discussing with you which piano music is better.

Xia Linyin shook her head desperately, she didn't like it, of course she didn't like it!

"Don't you like it?" The man's tone seemed to be regretful.

"Since I don't like it, let me put it down."

The man really put down Xia Linyin's right leg as he said, but his hand slipped from Xia Linyin's calf to his thigh.

"!!!"

Xia Linyin tensed her body abruptly, even ten toes were tensed tightly.

Stiff and afraid to move his body.

There were physiological tears in her eyes because of the stimulation.

"Are you going to cry?" The man squeezed Xia Linyin's chin and forced her to raise her head. When she saw her red eyes, the man's eyes darkened.

Xia Linyin blinked, and when she saw the man's deep red eyes, her breathing was stagnant, and the other's eyes seemed to be dormant with a beast, a beast that broke free of its chains and was waiting to be rushed out.

But it was too late for her to see clearly.

The man suddenly turned Xia Linyin's body and hugged her up, leaning against the door panel, and kissing Xia Linyin's lips like a storm.

Xia Linyin made a whimpering sound and couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't stand it anymore. She felt like she was about to be swallowed!

asshole! Let her go!

The man finally let go of Xia Linyin's red lips. He held Xia Linyin's cheeks and stared at her deeply, "Myangel (my angel), you are mine, so don't try to provoke my anger anymore. "

The man rubbed Xia Linyin's cheek, "Say you are mine."

Xia Linyin tightened her lips.

"If you don't want me to continue, behave."

Thinking of the man's methods, Xia Linyin trembled and lowered her eyes, "I am yours."

The man curled his mouth and kissed Xia Linyin's face. It was not as fierce and rude as he was just now. This time, the man's kiss was gentle and lingering, and his lips were scented with red wine, like poppies.

After pecking the corner of Xia Linyin's mouth a few times, the man put a kiss on her forehead almost reverently, "Go to sleep, Myangel."

His coquettish red eyes exuded a bewitching color, and his voice seemed to have hypnotic magic. Xia Linyin gradually closed his eyes amid his deep gaze and the mellow fragrance of red wine.

It was already the next morning when Xia Linyin woke up again, lying on the bed in the rental house, she had been put on clean clothes, don't guess, it must be the hateful Rose Killer who did it!

Picking up the phone, Xia Linyin dialed Yin Yichen's phone number.

"Sorry, the user you dialed cannot be connected temporarily."

Hearing the female voice on the phone, Xia Linyin's heart suddenly became cold.

She called Shangguanxin and Gao Haichuan again, but no one answered the phone.

In a daze, Xia Linyin felt like she was the only one left in the world.

A sense of panic and a deep sense of powerlessness rushed towards her like a sea wave.

Xia Linyin walked out of the room, and when she saw the gift box in the living room, she immediately rushed over.

Opening the gift box, a skirt was stacked in the box covered with white feathers, and Xia Linyin picked up the card on the top.

"Want to save your companion? Someone will pick you up at twelve o'clock tonight. I will wait for you in the Rose Garden."

"——The Rose Killer."

Xia Linyin took out the dress. The fine material felt very smooth and silky. The elegant skirt was covered with three-dimensional rose flowers, which were beautiful and vivid, just like real flowers.

Looking at the fascinating rose flowers on the skirt, Xia Linyin suddenly wanted to know what the flower language of the rose flower was. She picked up the phone and searched it, and found that the crimson rose flower language was-just want to be with you; I just want to know you alone.

At midnight, a low-key luxury extended sedan stopped downstairs.

After opening the curtains, Xia Linyin took a look outside, lifted the skirt and stepped on blood-colored high heels and left the rental house.

The driver is a lean old man in a Tang suit. Although his face is wrinkled, he has no sense of oldness. He has sharp eyes like eagles and a straight waist. He opened the door and watched Xia Linyin get into the back seat, and respectfully said: "The master is already waiting for you."

At twelve o'clock at midnight, in the Rose Garden, Xia Linyin looks at the retreating street scene outside the window, Rose Killer, do you want me to sacrifice my soul to you?

You-who are you?