Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Rong Mo looked up at the little people flying above, "Little angels and little devils."

"..."

Xiu Jin looked up and saw nothing. He remembered Rong Mo's observation records.

Have the visual and auditory hallucinations disappeared?

Raising her hand to pass over Rong Mo's face, Xiu Jin lowered her head and kissed her, saying seductively: "Don't look at them, look at me."

Rong Mo touched the place where Xiu Jin had kissed, lowered his long eyelashes and curved the corners of his lips.

Xiu Jin was very satisfied with Rong Mo's reaction, and the sound of boiling water came from the kitchen.

"..."

Suffered...

Noodles are cooking in the pot…

Xiu Jin held Rong Mo in his arms and looked at it. The water had dried and the noodles had all stuck to the bottom of the pot.

It has a self-identification function, and there are four big characters in front of it, which are not edible.

Rong Mo looked away in disgust, pinched his nose, and muttered, "It smells so bad, you can't eat it."

"..."

Xiu Jin's facial muscles twitched, and he sighed and patted Rong Mo on the back: "Can we eat takeout first?"

He discussed with the caregiver that the little guy was now sensitive and cried a lot, and would drop little pearls if anything went wrong.

The man in his arms tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and nodded to him.

Half an hour later, Rong Mo was nestled in Xiu Jin's arms watching the man work when the doorbell rang. He trembled, hugged the pillow and ran away.

Xiu Jin chased after him and saw Rong Mo getting into the bed with only his little head exposed, staring at him with a wary expression.

He walked over and touched Rong Mo's head, comforting him: "Mo Mo, there is no danger, don't be afraid."

Rong Mo nodded, still huddled under the quilt.

The driver waited outside for a long time. He deliberately wore clothes that did not fit his image, a floral shirt, white pants, and black-rimmed square glasses, giving him a proper playboy image.

This was a special order from their boss.

At first he couldn't understand and was shocked. Later, when he saw a man dressed as a spy downstairs, he became convinced.

"Click", the door opens.

The driver looked up and was startled. His boss was standing one step away from the door, wearing a bathrobe and a peaked cap indoors?

Looking down, along the half-covered bathrobe, you can see several small wounds on the skin.

It's about the size of a fingernail.

And the boss is always with his wife...

He realized it, realized it and was stunned.

Let me go, Madam is so fierce!

To actually tickle their boss like this?

Xiu Jin ignored the driver's strange gaze, raised her hand to take the bag and asked, "Were there any strangers in front of my car when we came here?"

The driver came to his senses and lowered his head, a little embarrassed, and said, "I saw a sneaky person."

"Check his information and find a few people to smash up his house two days later."

"..." The driver was stunned, the door in front of him had been closed.

Xiu Jin's words were still echoing in his head.

On the way back, the driver didn't even react. He happened to bump into two bodyguards hiding behind a tree in the hotel yard, secretly smoking.

He grabbed a person and asked blankly, "Our company is a serious company, right?"

"Why do you ask?"

The driver looked strange and whispered into the person's ear: "The boss asked me to find a few people to raid a person's house in two days."

"Oh...", the bodyguard looked as usual, "I have a few brothers under my command, do you need help?"

"Do you have one?" The driver looked the bodyguard up and down and considered for a moment, "Is it reliable? You have to be nimble with your hands and feet, and you can't grasp the handle."

“Don’t worry, they are professionals”

"Row!"

Two days later in the morning, the sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows on her porcelain-white face. Rong Mo raised his hand to block the light uncomfortably and slowly opened his eyes.

The big hands wrapped around his waist noticed that he was moving, and tightened their strength. Xiu Jin's collarbone with tooth marks came into view.

Consciousness returned, and the memories of the three days flooded into my mind.

Rong Mo took a breath and opened his eyes wide. Is he the person in the memory who was crying and fussing, clinging to others and making stupid mistakes?

Is it himself? ! !

"Fuck!" I don't want to admit it at all...

Hearing the scolding, Xiu Jin frowned and patted Rong Mo on the back out of habit.

Rong Mo moved, and his whole body ached as if a car had run over him. There was also a dull pain in the back of his neck, which he wanted to touch with his hands.

The hand was held down.

He met eyes that were still slightly loose with sleepy eyes.

"Don't touch"

"Are you awake?" Rong Mo swallowed his saliva. He had slept with his man for several days, as if he hadn't slept with him.

Tai Te Niang is at a loss!

Rong Mo felt so regretful that he wanted to slap his thigh. This thing in estrus is really not something that people should endure.

Putting his fingertips on the center of the man's eyebrows, Rong Mo rubbed it gently, then touched it along the high bridge of his nose to his thin lips. He smiled and leaned towards Xiu Jin, "Good morning, hubby~"

The tone has changed a lot.

Xiu Jin was stunned for a moment and moved her thin lips, "Are you recovered?"

He didn't realize how guilty his tone was, and when he met the bright peach blossom eyes, he subconsciously opened his face.

"???"

Something is wrong!

Rong Mo narrowed his eyes, got up from the bed, straddled Xiu Jin, and put his arms on both sides of Xiu Jin.

"What are you hiding from? Is it possible that you don't want me to wake up?"

"No!" Xiu Jin's throat rolled. He was just afraid that Rong Mo would find out that he had marked him.

Although he asked Rong Mo about his wishes, he was unconscious during estrus, so it didn't count.

What if you find out and get angry?

"What did you do to apologize to me?" Doesn't he understand Xiu Jin?If you feel guilty, you dare not look at him.

Look at the pursed lips, the slightly tilted head, and the eyes that dare not look at him. The doggy man must have done something to feel sorry for him!

Rong Mo recalled his memory. For three days, Xiu Jin never left her. He almost hung on Xiu Jin's body for three days.

How can I feel sorry for him?

The big one under him struggled for a long time before looking at him, its golden eyes shining like a mirror, reflecting his shadow.

"I marked you..."

Xiu Jin's voice was so low that Rong Mo didn't hear it clearly. He lowered his body and put his ear almost to her lips, "What did you say? Say it again?"

"Gudong", Xiu Jin swallowed, "I... marked you..."

"..." Rong Mo squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, silently stood up and walked to the bathroom without looking back.

The weight on his body disappeared, and Xiu Jin couldn't help but panic. He sat up, his eyes a little confused, and his fingertips kept tightening.

He couldn't figure out Rong Mo's attitude and looked in the direction of the bathroom several times.

Time passed little by little, it was a torment...

"Xiu Jin!!", an angry voice exploded in the room.

Xiu Jin suddenly came to his senses, threw off the quilt and got off the ground and ran to the bathroom.

As soon as he reached the door, a towel flew towards him, and he grabbed it with his hand reflexively. Rong Mo stood in front of the mirror, his little face flushed with anger, his eyes burning with small flames, glaring at him fiercely.

"I'm sorry..." Xiu Jin held the towel, lowered her head, and pursed her thin lips into a straight line, "If you don't like it, we can go..."

Before he could finish speaking, Rong Mo walked up to him and reached out to pull his ears.

He was definitely doing this for the first time, but he was very familiar with it. He instinctively lowered his body, frowned and begged for mercy, "Baby, please be gentle..."

"Are you a dog!" Rong Mo gritted his teeth. The teeth marks on the back of his neck were very deep and showed traces of treatment, but they were still scabbed and looked scary.

“Are you marking me or are you going to eat me?!”, he shouted into the human ear.

The shock made Xiu Jin's ears ring.

It doesn't seem right...

Isn't Rong Mo angry that he was marked?

After regaining consciousness, Xiu Jin was a little surprised, "Aren't you angry?"

"Huh?" Rong Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why should I be angry if I have received the certificate?"

He let go of the man's ears, crossed his arms on his chest, glanced at the man's raised lips, and understood.

"You still doubt that I am with you because of revenge?"

Xiu Jin didn't say anything but stared at him dreamily.

"Idiot, am I the kind of person who wrongs myself? I can take revenge without you. Who are they that can bully me?" Rong Mo raised his chin, and the arrogance in his eyes could not be concealed as he spoke.

He poked Xiu Jin's tight chest with his fingertips, "We are the same kind of people. Would you commit yourself to someone you don't like for a group of idiots?"

"..."

Xiu Jin looked down at the fingertips poking at her body, wantonly, and Zhang Yang looked arrogant. This was not the Rong Mo in his memory, but it was not unfamiliar to him.

His heart would flutter countless times because of such a gorgeous and rampant person, and the throb would become an instinct.

The Rong Mo in front of him was not the same person as the Rong Mo in the original owner's memory.

It's...completely his.

"I'm not him. If you don't believe me, you have to at least believe in yourself, right?" Rong Mo happened to be talking about this.

One finger was changed to five fingers, tracing down the human body. Rong Mo sighed regretfully, "It's a pity. I still want to be marked by you when I'm awake."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand touched the person's belly.

I was so groggy that I farted so many times without remembering it. It was really disgusting.

He leaned closer to Xiu Jin and raised his neck slightly. Xiu Jin kept looking down at him. The distance was so close that the tip of his nose brushed against Xiu Jin's.

Stopping his movements, he caught Xiu Jin's eyes, his red lips parted slightly with confusion: "Do it again, the things from the past few days don't count."

"no…"

It was endless and the man who was never satisfied with his desires rejected him...

Rong Mo's smile gradually disappeared and he looked at Xiu Jin expressionlessly, "Why?"

Is it possible that the dog man really likes him when he is stupid?

"cough…"

Xiu Jin looked away in embarrassment, "t...it's finished."

There was basically nothing else to do but sleep for three days, and he even threw out half of what he bought.

"...", Rong Mo frowned, "What does that have to do with it?"

"???"

"I don't have that function." Rong Mo smiled and took the person's wrist to walk outside.

An hour later, Rong Mo lay on the bed and barely moved his fingers.

There was a burning pain somewhere, probably because the number of times was too many to bear, and the process was more difficult than any other time.

The pain was more than the pleasure, but this time he endured the pain and pestered Xiu Jin to do it.

He wanted to get up, but Xiu Jin reached out to stop him.

"Don't move yet"

"..."

Rong Mo turned his head to look at Xiu Jin, met his smiling eyes, looked away with a blushing face, and put his head into the pillow.

After a while, there was a sound next to me, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

He reluctantly moved and changed his position.

Grass!It fucking hurts!

Is it really not cracked?

Rong Mo screwed up his face and pounded the bed. Hearing the noise coming from the bathroom, he immediately regained his composure and pretended that nothing happened...