[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

The world in the distance is not clear, it seems to be boundless.

The near vision is also so shallow, with a blurry edge, which makes people feel like fainting after looking at it for a long time.

Longtan trekked alone in this boundless whiteness, at a loss, but seemed to be at peace in his heart.

A strange silence, as if he knew someone was waiting for him in the distance.

But who is it?

The man suddenly felt a pain in his chest, as if something had pierced somewhere, pierced through that layer of fragile flesh, pierced through the pink muscle, and entered the fresh blood red viscera, bleeding profusely.

He looked at his chest strangely, and suddenly found that he was wearing a blue and white hospital gown. He wanted to tear it off angrily, but found that the button was tightly buttoned. His eyes rolled and he was breathing hard. I just feel blurred vision.

Suddenly, a bright color appeared in the distance, completely different from the color of this monotonous and pure white world.

—But what color is that?The man described it with difficulty.

It is very lively, beating, sharp and bright like a shot bullet.

It is very dazzling and enchanting, as clear and bright as a flame in the dark night.

The color slowly melted into shape, twisted and smooth lines, like an ulterior dream in a beautiful night.

A graceful figure stood up slowly, at the end of Longtan's narrowed eyes.

She was red in his eyes, in his vision, and the beautiful red dress was stretched tightly around her body, exuding moist heat.

Longtan walked forward in a drunken way, with his nostrils wide open, breathing in the approaching smell, like a red crisp hand touching an inch between the ends of his nose, gently hooking his fingers, drawing circles, hooking the soul.

The smell of roses.

The scent of roses burned by flames.

Long Tan closed his eyes, and heard a delicate smile ringing in his ears, clear and deep, very much like a person - but who is it?He frowned inexplicably, but couldn't remember anything.

A pale hand hooked his tight neck, pulling it with little effort, like a soft cat's paw gently rubbing - suddenly a warm and soft tongue kissed his naked body, On Lu's neck, along his Adam's apple, he licked and pecked closely, like a bird looking for food.

Longtan is shamefully hard, too.

His mouth was parched and his whole body was hot. He wanted to turn into a puddle of mud to soften in this woman's bosom, and also wanted to turn into a flame, penetrate into her body and burn everything.

The buttons seemed to be tightened—and the breath seemed to come closer.

Long Tan struggled to open his eyes, panting heavily, the woman's face was clearly presented in front of his eyes - those extremely familiar iron-gray eyes shone with a radiance like flowing water, like frost and snow on weekdays. The icy face exuded enthusiasm, presenting a completely different side. The fiery red dress was like burning flames, surrounding the woman's fair body, exuding a primitive flavor.

Flesh, body, full of rose and fire flavors.

It's delicious.

Long Tan suddenly opened his eyes!

All he could see was a piece of pure white, clean and tidy ward, glaringly shining, he stared blankly, his head was in a dull pain, as if he had been beaten with a sledgehammer all night, his brain was spinning——

His heart and eyes were still full of the hearty dream a few minutes ago, he was so happy that he almost wondered if it was the first time for a 30-year-old virgin to have sex.

The scorching hot smell, the dripping sweat, the woman's stretched and wrinkled eyebrows, and her relaxed limbs left traces of his exertion.

He was thinking drowsily, only feeling his head spinning, and he passed out not long after.

The ghost knows if he will remember this dream when he wakes up.

……

.....

Zhu Qing was sitting beside the hospital bed peeling apples, turning the knife steadily in his palm, and a piece of intact apple skin was hanging long from the yellow flesh——Long Tan was still weak and unconscious on the hospital bed, he had just been taken out of the operating room not long ago. If the bullet that hit his left chest missed another centimeter and pierced through the diaphragm, he would have finished his life in minutes - he didn't need to carry it back, just bury it on the spot.

But the situation is a little bit better now, it hits the abdominal cavity and hits the soft intestines.

Zhu Qing was still peeling the apple at the side, the red peel was treated like a work of art by her, suddenly the man next to him squeaked and opened his eyes - the woman glanced at him, he was staring at the apple, as if Greedy Laifu, she smiled slightly, and took a bite of the apple.

The snow-white teeth chewed and chewed, and the juice overflowed.

Longtan: ...

"Cough cough..." He coughed weakly, sniffed aggrievedly, his sharp eyes looked watery and wet, "A Ying," Long Tan's voice was low as if he was acting coquettishly,

"I want to eat an apple."

After speaking, the man blinked his long eyelashes.

"Well," Zhu Qing took another big mouthful, and patted Longtan's face—the man couldn't help but blushed—"The doctor said, you won't be allowed to eat until you don't breathe."

"...to ventilate?" Long Tan blinked and questioned—suddenly his face changed, and a lingering sound of fart came from under the quilt.

Zhu Qing held back his smile, and handed him the artwork apple peel, "Okay, congratulations to your boss, you are breathing."

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The headquarters of the Dragon Gang is located in the center of City K, a place that can only be discovered by twists and turns, like a paradise that can only be discovered at a fast pace.

It's so beautiful.

The members of the Dragon Gang are a mixture of dragons and snakes, and there are all kinds of races. There are not a few of them who are successful and famous. Each residence also has achievements, which are very distinctive—for example, the Longtan family is an ancestral Chinese gangster, and his residence is a standard. The Huaxia garden mansion in Zhuqing, with pavilions and sword pavilions, is magnificent; Chuming’s is a Japanese-style room with small stones and flowing water, which is elegant and clean; Zhuqing’s is full of Mediterranean-style marine style, leisurely and comfortable.

Qianxue looked at the buildings of the Dragon Gang in shock, row upon row, looking from a distance, like a group of miniature world building gardens.

From a distance, this is a world.

The architecture is exquisite and the style is gorgeous, which dazzled the girl's eyes.

The luster of money and power is so deceptive.

It deeply impregnated her pure and self-proclaimed heart that is not easily moved by external desires, making it beating crazily, clamoring, clamoring for love and envy—even jealousy.

Qianxue couldn't help swallowing, and knocked on the door of the concierge with shaking hands—even if it was the concierge, it was a beautiful place comparable to Jiangnan gardens.

"I..." She trembled her lips, "I'm looking for Longtan."

The girl rubbed the corners of her clothes uneasily, but she couldn't hide the yearning and longing for this place in her eyes.

She is so innocent and childish in love with the splendor and wealth here, completely unaware of how many blood debts have been accumulated behind this one of the best gangsters in the Northern Territory to build up this gleaming castle.

Under the flowers, there are corpses.

Under the throne, there are all bones.

"I came to him to apologize!" Qianxue said firmly with mixed joy.