The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

On the way back, under Jiang Meng's coercion and lure, Chong Yan finally agreed to go to the hospital for a physical examination.

Qiu Zhe acted as a temporary driver, seeing Jiang Meng and Chong Yan cuddling together in the back seat, with a gratified smile on his face.

Mr. Hei has not yet mastered the skill of driving. He sat obediently in the passenger seat and stared at Qiu Zhe intently.

Round forehead, high nose tip, and white and slender fingers... His baby is so perfect.

It's just that such a perfect person, can he be a bird?

Chong Yan is willing to become a human for Jiang Meng, but he and Qiu Zhe are still in love across species after all!

Mr. Hei pursed his lips, and asked solemnly: "Xiao Zhe, do you really want to be with me?"

Qiu Zhe gave him a puzzled look, and then couldn't help laughing: "Didn't I confess my love several times before?"

Mr. Hei seems to be recalling something, his ears are a little red, but he still has no idea, and he hesitates when he speaks: "Then you...then do you envy Doudou and Chongyan?"

Qiu Zhe froze for a moment, reacted for a few seconds, and finally understood what his Mr. Hei was worried about.

He pursed his lips and smiled, suddenly wanting to tease him: "Of course I will be envious, after all Chongyan has endured so much for going around."

Mr. Hei felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Without even thinking about it, he hurriedly said: "If I give me a chance to completely become a human, I would also be willing to be struck by lightning! It doesn't matter how many times I am struck!"

Qiu Zhe's heart became hot, and he continued to tease him: "Then what if I'm hacked to death?"

Mr. Hei was stunned, and muttered in a low voice: "...How can I kill you? How can I love you after being hacked to death?"

Qiu Zhe sighed contentedly, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and pinching Mr. Hei's fingers with the other hand, "I'm kidding you, idiot. I like you no matter what you are."

Mr. Hei suddenly confessed his true feelings. If he hadn't been in a human body now, his feathers would have stood up.

"I like you very much, too." Mr. Hei said seriously, as if he was promising something.

Qiu Zhe turned his head, and the two smiled knowingly.

Regarding the interaction between the two guys in the front row, Jiang Meng didn't notice at all, because all his energy was devoted to the matter of feeling sorry for Chong Yan.

"Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Are you dizzy?" Jiang Meng looked at Chong Yan worriedly, her soft little hands stroking the man's body.

Chong Yan smiled helplessly, and held the two dishonest hands in his palms: "I really don't care, Lei Jie just eliminated the soul power in my body, and it didn't do much harm to this mortal body."

Jiang Meng curled her lips in disbelief, and quickly untied the wet coat of Reenactment, exposing half of his chest.

I saw the scarlet burns on the chest, which was really shocking.

Jiang Meng's voice was choked up, and she almost couldn't hold back again: "Look at you! Doesn't that hurt too much?"

Chong Yan buttoned his clothes calmly, and rubbed Jiang Meng's little head: "It's just a skin trauma, it just looks scary."

Jiang Meng took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the desire to cry: "When you go to the hospital, let the doctor check it out."

Chong Yan didn't dare to say anything more this time, and nodded meekly: "Okay."

Jiang Meng stared at Chong Yan for a while, then took Chong Yan's hand, and put the man's palm against her face: "Chong Yan, do you think it's really worth doing this for me?"

Chong Yan curled up his lips, pulled Jiang Meng into his arms, and kissed his forehead: "It's worth it, for my baby, everything should be done."

Jiang Meng blushed, and asked, "I heard...you, like me, also came from time travel. Are you also from the 21st century?"

Chong Yan nodded, a little surprised: "Doudou remembered?"

"No," Jiang Meng sighed, was quiet for a while, and suddenly said mysteriously: "I'll tell you a secret, I actually took the system through time!"

Chong Yan lowered his head amusedly, and commented: "That sounds cool."

Jiang Meng blinked triumphantly, and opened up the chatter box: "That's right, although my system is a stupid little chubby chicken, it is very easy to talk, and you don't have to complete the task!"

Chong Yan couldn't hold back his laughter. He tapped the tip of Jiang Meng's nose and asked, "Then why don't you finish the task well?"

"I can't bear to abuse you," Jiang Meng said with a bit of worry, "I don't know what's going on with this system, but it requires me to bully you to pass!"

If when the system was first bound, it was bound to "help the protagonist reach the pinnacle of life", then Chongyan doesn't have to become an ordinary person now, right?

Chong Yan chuckled lightly, and bit Jiang Meng's ear gently, "How much less are your mission points?"

Jiang Meng remembered that Ji Xiaopang said that he was almost there, but this time Chongyan suffered so much for him, the progress bar must be enough.

"Enough." Jiang Meng looked carefully at Yan's face, and then became happy again, "We can go back to the real world together."

Chong Yan stared at him deeply, and agreed: "Okay."

When they arrived at the hospital, under Jiang Meng's insistence, Chongyan's physical examination was carried out comprehensively, from the inside to the outside.Fortunately, as Chongyan himself said, he only suffered some superficial injuries, so it will be fine to rest and recover his strength.

Jiang Meng was relieved now. After the doctor had applied medicine to Chong Yan's burns, he asked the doctor to prescribe a series of tonics for strengthening the body, both traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine.

Chong Yan was helpless, but he felt that if Jiang Meng was not allowed to do something now, he would be overwhelmed.

However, when Jiang Meng was staring at a box of sea dog ginseng pills with a serious face, Qiu Zhe endured it for a long time and finally burst out laughing: "Pfft—hahaha..."

Jiang Meng looked at the instruction manual but didn't understand it, and was about to read the efficacy and ask Qiu Zhe what it meant, but before he could open his mouth, Chong Yan covered his mouth: "Doudou, you're making a big deal out of a molehill."

Jiang Meng looked up at Chong Yan, pursed her mouth: "I'm not worried about you."

Chongyan raised his forehead, threw the messy health care products on the bench in the corridor, and then walked out with Jiang Meng in his arms, resolutely not giving him a chance to look back: "These things are completely unnecessary, as long as I have you by my side, it is enough." gone."

Jiang Meng snorted, seeing that Chong Yan's spirit was indeed not bad, so she didn't force it.

When the group came out of the hospital, Qiu Zhe and Mr. Hei wanted to go back to Qiu's old house, and Jiang Meng wanted to follow Chongyan back to his apartment, so they had to bid farewell temporarily.

When he got home, Jiang Meng's curiosity exploded completely, and he grabbed Chongyan and asked, "What did the sea dog and ginseng pills treat just now? Why did brother Qiu Zhe have such a wretched smile?"

Chong Yan gave Jiang Meng a headache, and said calmly, "It's something that makes your man seven times a night."

Jiang Meng was taken aback for a moment, then repeated stupidly: "Seven times in one night?"

Chongyan let out a "tsk", and simply carried him into the bedroom, and then peeled off Jiang Meng's pants like a banana: "Shall I prove that I can do it seven times a night without that thing?"

Jiang Meng was full of shame, he didn't know whether to cover his face or his crotch with his hands for a while, and wrinkled his face crying: "I... I really didn't mean it."

Chong Yan lowered his head, his translucent eyes were like searchlights directed at Jiang Meng, he snorted and whispered: "It's late."

Jiang Meng took Chongyan's body into consideration, and was really worried that he was more than willing but not strong enough, so she begged for mercy in a very considerate manner: "Otherwise... shall we do it tomorrow? I'm... well, a little tired today."

Chong Yan couldn't help laughing, the fiery palm had easily occupied Jiang Meng's waist and abdomen, and with the rhythm of the man's breathing, he gently rubbed his fingers on it: "Baby, you don't have to do anything, just enjoy it."

After the words fell, the man's heavy breathing was close to his ears, and the soldering iron on his lower abdomen pressed against Jiang Meng's thighs, "Hey, relax."

Jiang Meng's ears were warmed by the touch, and she was completely out of control. Just as she was about to give in depressed, she suddenly remembered an important thing: "Report! This baby has something important to report!"

Chong Yan's breath was suffocated, and he raised his head slightly to stare at Jiang Meng's eyes: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Meng hesitated for three seconds, but still thought it would be more appropriate to say it: "Today I dreamed and returned to the real world. I dreamed that my family was crying around me. The picture was bleak... Oh yes, the most important thing is me I also dreamed of a perverted doctor!"

Chongyan's eyebrows raised, and he became interested: "Pervert doctor?"

Seeing that she had successfully changed the subject, Jiang Meng immediately burst into a smile, first quietly put on her pants, and then pushed Chongyan's shoulder to let him lie down next to her: "Yes, I will come to various worlds to do it. The task is because I have heart disease myself, which is particularly serious. I didn’t go to school very much when I was a child, and that doctor was hired by my grandfather from abroad with huge sums of money, and he was my family doctor alone!”

Chongyan's expression was a bit playful, and his smile was a bit naughty: "Why did Doudou say that doctor...is a pervert?"

Jiang Meng pursed her lips, as if she felt that it was not good for her to speak ill of people behind her back, but after thinking about it, she was the one who was kissed by stealing, and she had obviously suffered a big loss, so she completely had this position.

"He used to be a very conscientious doctor. When I was a child, I made ketchup all over him and didn't say anything serious, but I don't know when he became a pervert."

Chong Yan didn't understand, and continued to raise his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Jiang Meng lay next to Chongyan's ear, and said in a babbling voice, "I suspect he has a necrophilia! Because he secretly kissed me after I died! I can feel it!"

Chong Yan: "..."

Jiang Meng's expression was very resentful, as if someone had taken advantage of him: "That doctor is really ostentatious, so it turns out that he was just pretending to be gentle and gentle before!"

Chong Yan: "..."

Jiang Meng looked at Chong Yan's expression sour, and thought he was feeling unwell again, so she straightened up and asked, "What's wrong with Chong Yan? Where does it hurt?"

Chong Yan was speechless for a while, but fortunately he calmed down quickly, and his voice was a little stiff: "...there is no pain anywhere."

Jiang Meng observed Chongyan's face, thinking that he was jealous because he was kissed by someone else, and couldn't help snickering: "Chongyan, I was kissed secretly, so you are upset, right?"

The corners of Chongyan's lips twitched slightly, his arms were raised to cover his eyes, and he said weakly, "Hmm."

Jiang Meng continued to laugh "hee hee", and then gently lay on Chong Yan's lower abdomen, feeling the ups and downs of the man's breathing: "It's okay, when we go back, can you help me beat him up?"

Chong Yan sighed indescribably, feeling that his future road seemed to be a bit long: "Okay."

In the evening, Jiang Meng offered to take a bath and wipe Chong Yan's body. Her soft palms were unscrupulous on Chong Yan's body, setting fires in various ways.

Whenever Chong Yan Yuhuo was impatient and wanted to throw people down, Jiang Meng would reject him with an upright face: "We agreed to do it tomorrow."

Chong Yan didn't know what was going on, and his face turned blue for a while.

After tossing in the bathroom for a while, it was already midnight when the two of them lay down on the bed.

Jiang Meng was wearing a thin beige pajamas, her slender wrists and ankles were exposed, her fair face was a little red from the heat in the bathroom, and even her eyelashes were damp.

"It's so late!" Jiang Meng sighed, then pushed Chong Yan to lie on the bed, and said seriously: "You should rest."

Chongyan showed his 180th helpless smile tonight. He rubbed his temples with his hands, his voice was hoarse to a certain extent: "Doudou, are you sure you are taking care of me, not torturing me?"

Jiang Meng was serious: "Of course I'm taking care of you."

Doesn't this guy's conscience hurt when he says that? !

Chong Yan stared straight at Jiang Meng's face, grabbed the quilt and covered the two of them, expressing that he really didn't want to bear it anymore.

"Ah——" Jiang Meng exclaimed, and screamed in the bed: "Chongyan, you still have injuries! Don't be so strong!"

"Shh." Chong Yan took Jiang Meng's lips in his mouth and sucked them roughly: "Be good."

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