The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

"Second young master, are you going to cook?" The housekeeper Chen Bo worriedly followed Qiu Zhe, holding a few pieces of fresh ginger in his hand.

Qiu Zhe nodded, his palms were red from the unthawed chicken breast: "Yes, I want to make a few dishes, and it's best to add chicken breast to them."

The housekeeper, Uncle Chen, has seen the black briquettes several times, and he knows that the little greedy bird can't move when it sees the chicken breast: "That bird is back again?"

Qiu Zhe was still nervous. He put the chicken breast on the panel and rubbed his fingers: "Yes, so... cough cough, I want to make him a delicious meal."

About his young master always fantasizing that he was rescued by a bird, the housekeeper Chen Bo had heard about it for a long time, he sighed heartbroken, and said in a deep voice: "Second young master, you have just been discharged from the hospital, you should go and rest, the ingredients are handed over." Just give it to the kitchen aunt."

Qiu Zhe shook his head and said seriously: "No, you have to do it yourself to show sincerity."

Butler Chen Bo: "..."

While talking, Qiu Zhe had already prepared the ingredients, and even put on a small floral apron: "Uncle Chen, how do you turn on the range hood?"

An hour later, Qiu Zhe finally finished three dishes with the help of the housekeeper Chen Bo: fried chicken breast, boiled chicken breast and teriyaki chicken breast.

Looking at the loving dinner in the tableware, Qiu Zhe smiled with satisfaction, and then went upstairs briskly under the watchful eyes of the butler Chen Bo.

Hei Liqiu has been working as an errand in the underworld to catch ghosts recently, and the accumulated bounty has already reached sixty or seventy catties. He thought that since he could become a human, he would have to save money to buy a luxury house and a luxury car like Qiu Zichen did.

If you don't have the destiny to be a rich second generation, then it's okay to be a rich generation.

As for Qiu Zhe... He sighed with a sad face, as an old bird who had been innocent for thousands of years, he didn't know what to do.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door, and the black coal ball suddenly opened its eyes, and the black feathers all over its body exploded vigilantly.

Immediately afterwards, he smelled Qiu Zhe, he was relieved, and buried his bird head in the bed like an ostrich.

When Qiu Zhe came in, he saw such a picture, the black briquettes were planted on the bed in an upside-down position, the huge round buttocks were sticking out, which was very different from the gentle and handsome man in his memory.

Qiu Zhe: "..."

"Mr. Hei," Qiu Zhe said nervously, standing a little awkwardly at the door, "I...I made you dinner..."

Hei Meiqiu didn't speak or move. One person and one bird remained in a stalemate for a while. Hei Meiqiu couldn't bear to embarrass Qiu Zhe so much, so he came out of the bed and waved his wings at Qiu Zhe.

Qiu Zhe understood what he meant, and immediately smiled gently: "Doudou said you like chicken breast. I have been cooking these three dishes for a long time."

He put the chicken breast on the table, his fair face was a little astringent, and he was looking forward to it: "Would you... want to taste it?"

The black coal ball hesitated for a moment, finally sighed, and walked over slowly.

The three kinds of chicken breasts were cooked with their own characteristics, and the black briquettes were full of food. When he raised his eyes inadvertently, he saw Qiu Zhe's fingers wrapped in bandages.

The body froze, and the black coal ball lowered its head and rubbed against Qiu Zhe's fingers, then looked up at him without blinking: "Why are you doing this to me?"

The black coal ball was too caught off guard, and Qiu Zhe was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses: "Because I want to thank you..."

The black coal ball's pupils shrank, and he let out a muffled "oh".

Just when he was about to say something, a gloomy gust of wind suddenly blew outside the window, he rushed to the window quickly, saw the mass hovering over the building not far away, and immediately jumped out of the window: "not good--"

Qiu Zhe was taken aback, but no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't jump out of the window, so he turned around and ran downstairs, all the way to the yard.

In the misty night, the sturdy Chongming bird spread its wings, and spit out flaming fireballs from its beak like a steel knife.

But the gloomy mist is very resilient, no matter it is burned or pecked, it will quickly return to its original shape, as if nothing can destroy it.

Qiu Zhe frowned. Although he didn't know much about these things, he could still see the unusualness of that lump at a glance.

It was the first time that the black briquette met such a difficult thing, and he fought for half an hour as if he didn't believe in evil. He didn't stop until he was exhausted and almost fell from the sky, and he stopped to take a breath, and the cloud of mist Take the opportunity to escape.

Qiu Zhe raised his face and asked him, "What is that thing?"

The black coal ball had a serious face, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I'm afraid this has something to do with the great turmoil in the ghost world... Has Chong Yan ever returned?"

Qiu Zhe blinked blankly, and pointed to the window of the guest room where Jiang Meng might be: "We can ask DouDou."

The black coal ball said "um", and walked over together one by one, one person and one bird, but just after passing by, they heard a burst of panting: "um~~~"

Qiu Zhe suddenly realized what was going on, he blushed quickly, and looked at the black coal ball helplessly: "We...or come back at another time?"

Black coal ball has never experienced such a serious affair in thousands of years, and he didn't feel strange when he heard this kind of movement, but frowned and asked: "Why?"

Qiu Zhe's fair cheeks turned red into a tomato, he anxiously pulled the wings of the black coal ball, and whispered: "...they are having sex..."

The black coal ball understood completely, he glanced inside thoughtfully, then followed Qiu Zhe back obediently.

"How did you know they were having sex?"

"Well... I guessed."

"Why can't I guess?"

"..."

After experiencing the thrill of being almost eaten, Jiang Meng was tossed all night by Chongyan's ghost like a pile driver. He didn't sit up holding his head until noon the next day.

The whole body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled, especially the lower back and the two buttocks. The feeling was really indescribable.

"Hmm..." Jiang Meng snorted, and continued to lie on the bed to lift the corpse.

"Boss, boss!" Ji Xiaopang was more excited than him, and while he worked hard to massage his lower back, he asked super gossip, "Did you get excited last night?"

Jiang Meng turned her head to glance at him, and said weakly: "If I don't eat chicken, I will eat you."

Ji Xiaopang covered his mouth and smiled, jokingly said: "I didn't mean you, boss, your voice is really getting more and more penetrating. Last night Qiu Zhe and the big black bird came to look for you, and their faces were red. "

Jiang Meng's body froze, and he felt that he could hardly see anyone: "Ah, it's going to kill me..."

Ji Xiaopang laughed loudly "haha", and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked, "Boss, do you remember how long it has been since Qiu Zhe fell into the water?"

Jiang Meng thought for a while: "Ten days?"

Ji Xiaopang let out an "oh", and then his expression suddenly became a little dignified: "Well...it's nothing, I just want you to pay more attention to safety, Boss, and don't bump yourself."

Jiang Meng glanced at Ji Xiaopang inexplicably, always feeling something weird.

In the next few days, Jiang Meng never saw that man-eating chain monster again, and he and Chong Yan were like all lovers, getting tired of being together all day long.

Jiang Meng was very worried about the damage to Chongyan's soul bead before, and one day she begged Chongyan to take out the bead for him to check.

Chong Yan has always treated Jiang Meng like a little ancestor, obediently, and honestly did so when he said he wanted to check the beads, and a soul orb shining with silver light was placed in Jiang Meng's hand.

Jiang Meng held it with both hands curiously and cautiously. After looking for a long time, he did not find any cracks before he was completely relieved. He patted Chong Yan on the shoulder like a little leader, and said solemnly: "The maintenance work is well done, please help me. Little brother, keep it up."

Chong Yan stared at him deeply, the tip of his tongue slightly pushed the corner of his lower lip: "This is not just for you to see."

Jiang Meng had a bad premonition, and immediately pretended to be confused: "Then I regret the inspection, see you later."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slip away, only to hear Chong Yan chuckle, and in the blink of an eye, he was pushed onto the bed, and was stripped cleanly by Chong Yan, "That's up to you."

So it was another indescribable "tragic" experience.

And during this period of time, Qiu Zhe also took good care of the black briquettes, not to mention the chicken breast, not only helped him bathe and comb his hair every night, but even slept with him himself.

Black briquettes originally liked Qiu Zhe so much, and Qiu Zhe teased him day and night, his own resistance was too weak, so he finally surrendered in the bathroom one night, and after becoming a human, he had a beautiful bath with Qiu Zhe Mandarin duck bath.

Although Qiu Zichen was dissatisfied in every possible way, he turned a blind eye when seeing Qiu Zhe really happy.

One night, black briquettes... oh no, it was Mr. Hei who wanted to take Qiu Zhe out to soak in the hot springs, and Jiang Meng didn't have any ghosts to catch during this time, so she told Chongyan that she wanted to go together.

Chong Yan had a strange expression on his face, but he finally agreed.

The itinerary was arranged by Qiu Zichen at his sole discretion. He didn't want to join in the fun with the two couples in love, so he made excuses and said that he wanted to go out on a date with his young lover.

Everyone knew it well, and thoughtfully did not expose him, so there were only four of them on this trip.

The hot spring resort is not close to Qiu's house, and it took nearly three hours to drive there.It was almost noon when I got off the car, and Jiang Meng slept in the car with a pillow on Yan's thigh, resting her energy and looking radiant.

"Wow, the scenery is not bad!" Jiang Meng moved her hands and feet, a little excited.

"Hmm." Chong Yan stroked his hair, the expression on his face looked relaxed.

Compared with the comfort of the two of them, Qiu Zhe looked more sad, because he got motion sickness gorgeously not long after getting on the expressway.

Originally, he had become a little thin due to being hospitalized, and with such motion sickness, Qiu Zhe was so languid that he looked even more pitiful.

Then he almost made Mr. Hei feel distressed to death.

Ever since Qiu Zhe started getting motion sickness, he stared at the driver with fierce eyes for half a minute, and said in an extremely impatient tone, "How did you drive?! Huh?! You actually made my Qiu Zhe motion sick like this?"

Qiu Zhe covered his face helplessly, and persuaded in a low voice, "It's my physique...I'm prone to motion sickness...What does it have to do with the driver uncle!"

Mr. Hei was still very upset, he sulked angrily for a while, then turned his head and asked Qiu Zhe, "Let me change back to my original shape and fly with you, okay?"

Qiu Zhe looked at the clear sky outside, his face turned pale: "How high do you usually fly?"

Mr. Hei lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then replied solemnly: "If you want, I can use the air current to fly to an altitude of [-] meters."

"Ugh—" Qiu Zhe felt even more dizzy after hearing this, he couldn't help but cover his mouth, then collapsed on the seat completely sluggish, and said sadly: "I'd rather choose a dog leash."

Mr. Hei looked confused and did not understand. He looked at Jiang Meng, who was trembling with laughter.

Now that he finally arrived at the destination, Qiu Zhe's symptoms of motion sickness improved a little, he leaned softly on Mr. Hei's body, but he was still a little weak: "Let's go to the hotel to rest for a while, shall we?"

Naturally, Mr. Hei had no objection, he hugged Qiu Zhe and went back to the room he had booked in advance.

Jiang Meng didn't intend to rest, he held Chong Yan's arm happily, and walked into the hot spring in the eyes of everyone.

It's the beginning of winter now, and there are many people who come here from thousands of miles to soak in the hot springs. Jiang Meng and Chong Yan walked directly into the dressing room in the VIP area.

Jiang Meng put on a pair of well-chosen shorts, then sat down on the rock, lazily kicking the water with her feet.

Chong Yan didn't know what was going on, and kept talking on the phone in the locker room, ignoring him for nearly 10 minutes.

"Chicken Xiaopang," Jiang Meng looked at Chong Yan's back, a little absent-minded: "Why do I feel that Chong Yan has something to hide from me."

Ji Xiaopang laughed a few times, and jumped into the hot spring with a "plop": "Huh—then I don't know, you can have another bondage play to torture you."

Jiang Meng lifted Ji Xiaopang's body and scolded with a smile, "Yuanrun, go away!"

Jiang Meng thought about it, but still planned to sneak over to hear who Chong Yan was talking on the phone with.

However, just as he was about to move, a violent collision sound came to his ears, and Jiang Meng's whole body trembled, when he saw a big hole was dug into the ceiling of the hot spring, and a thick black air squeezed through the gap After entering, they were quickly divided into countless groups, and scattered towards the hot springs in all directions.

The silver chain made an ear-piercing "rustling" sound, and that huge monster split into countless smaller monsters!

Jiang Meng screamed in fright. Just as he was about to stand up, he was overturned in the hot spring by a huge force.

The warm water quickly poured into his mouth and nose. Although the depth of the water was only 1.2 meters, the invisible force held him firmly to the bottom of the water, making him unable to move.

He could faintly hear Ji Xiaopang's shouts, but the feeling of drowning was particularly uncomfortable. He felt that his lungs were about to explode, and he didn't have any strength in his hands and feet: "Ugh..."

When his consciousness was hazy, Jiang Meng felt that his eyes were all gray, and he could only hear the sound of "gurgling" water in his ears.

He thought depressingly in his heart: why didn't that guy Chongyan come to save him?

The next second, he felt himself being lifted out of the water suddenly, just like that time when he accidentally fell into the sea, Chong Yan saved him when he was on the verge of suffocation.

As soon as he regained consciousness, Jiang Meng heard screams one after another. The men and women in the hot spring let out helpless and desperate roars. Although they couldn't see it, one could imagine how bloody the situation they encountered was. Violence.

Could it be... the earth is going to be occupied by monsters?

Seeing Jiang Meng wake up, Chong Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged Jiang Meng tightly in his arms, leaned down and kissed Jiang Meng's forehead, his voice trembling: "Be good, baby, it will be fine in a while..."

Jiang Meng reluctantly opened her wet eyelashes, the man in front of her was cold, but his outline was somewhat blurred: "Chongyan..."

Chong Yan hugged Jiang Meng to the reclining chair, and it seemed that something flew out of his body, and then turned into a light silver mask to cover Jiang Meng's whole body: "Wait for me to come back, you know?"

Jiang Meng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, he had an extremely bad premonition: "Don't... heavy Yan... I don't agree..."

Chong Yan went and came back again, and kissed Jiang Meng's lips heavily: "Do what you say."