I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Zhuolin sprayed a sip of water from his nostrils, and his whole body became chaotic.

Jing Xing did not despise his seemingly silly behavior, but patted him on the back sympathetically, wondering if the system also told him, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's just a seduction, just say a few words Just one click will do, and you won't be forced to do anything."

Ye Zhuolin's throat was itchy and uncomfortable from the choking, and he still didn't forget to maintain his image: "What else can he force me to do? Although I don't have much experience, I will never let anyone press on me... A choke !"

It was originally a casual remark, but Jing Xing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes had a hint of playfulness, which added to his gentlemanly appearance a part between playfulness and evil charm. temperament.

He stunned Ye Zhuolin.

Ye Zhuolin, who was still talking harshly just now, instantly softened: "Why... what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jing Xing smiled again, and withdrew the "evil spirit" that was accidentally revealed, "Are you full? If you are full, I will take you to see him."

After all, this additional task is to let Ye Zhuolin go with Meng Liang. As for the key issue of how to come back, I have to think about it temporarily.

In this way, Jing Xing led Ye Zhuolin, who was full of "sorrow to death", to meet Meng Liang, who was also full of "sorrow to death".

However, compared to Ye Zhuolin who showed his reluctance clearly on his face because of his background, Meng Liang was obviously more reserved. The nine-foot-tall man bent down and saluted earnestly. After Jing Xing returned the salute, he said: " What happened last time was quite abrupt, and Meng has already introspected himself three times, so I am here to apologize to the leader this time."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and someone opened the boxes on the ground one after another. Seeing this, Ye Zhuolin's eyes widened.

Gold, silver and jewellery, there are all kinds of surprises, this is really fucking rich.

But Ye Zhuolin didn't show his envy, jealousy and hatred, he was as greedy as a miser, poor and down-and-out ghost, which is too embarrassing.

Besides, no matter how big-hearted Ye Zhuolin is, he also knows that an apology, especially such a onerous gift, is generally not accepted, at least he has to shirk it, so that he can highlight his generosity and...

"Okay, Mr. Lao Meng will take care of you."

"..."

Jing Xing was very helpful, as if it had been arranged early, someone from the mansion immediately came out and moved the box in, everything was so taken for granted, as if Meng Liang really just came to apologize.

Meng Liang himself probably didn't expect that Jing Xing would really accept him, so he froze for a moment, his expression distorted, like a toothache.

"It's just a small gift, not worth mentioning, as long as the leader doesn't dislike it."

Several large boxes of gold and silver were handed over like this, and Ye Zhuolin felt a toothache for Meng Liang. At the same time, he deeply felt the strange similarities between Jing Xing and the system.

Both are a little cheeky.

Uh, no, the system is purely shameless, and Jing Xing is shameless only to vent his anger on him!

So General Ye made himself laugh.

After receiving a few boxes of "thin gifts", Jing Xing finally said something human: "I don't know why Hero Meng is looking for me?"

After accepting all the gifts and still asking questions knowingly, but still unable to resist, Ye Zhuolin felt that if he were Meng Liang, he would have to go crazy at this time.

But Meng Liang still had the smiling face painted on by Ru Ruo, respectful and respectful, showing no signs of going crazy at all, and his consciousness was very clear.

At this moment, Ye Zhuolin felt a sincere admiration for Meng Liang.

Meng Liang deliberately softened his rough voice: "My visit here has disturbed the purity of the lord, and I actually have an unfeeling request."

Ye Zhuolin always felt that Jing Xing would be able to say the next moment, "Knowing that it disturbs my cleanliness, I still have the face to say something", but Jing Xing is Jing Xing after all, not a thorny head like him who is afraid of being unstoppable. Gentleman, how can he be compared with a rough man like him when he speaks elegantly?

So Mr. Jing Xing said: "Oh."

"..."

No matter how much Meng Liang could endure, he couldn't bear it now, and chose to speak up.

Due to cowardice, he bluntly said that there were a lot of detours on the way: "To tell the truth, I have encountered a bottleneck in my martial arts training in the past few days, and I have been unable to break through for a long time. I urgently need guidance, but the leader is busy, so I take the liberty to ask, can I let the leader be with me?" This... son, can you give me some pointers on my martial arts?"

Sure enough, he is a martial idiot.

Ye Zhuolin's first reaction was that I don't know how to guide a ball, and then he looked at Jing Xing's reaction, and found that Jing Xing's expression didn't change much, but that approachable smile was vaguely mixed with... Disgust.

He originally thought that Jing Xing would refuse, after all, he is not some kind of genius, but he just won at the starting line, with high aptitude and flexibility, if he stumbles and guides, he will reveal his secrets in minutes.

However, Jing Xing unexpectedly said: "Yes, he must be very honored to help Hero Meng break through the bottleneck, but he is mine after all, you have to give me a deadline, and he has to take care of my basic necessities."

"..." The ghost is honored, honored ass, your whole family is honored.

Ye Zhuolin who somehow became a "tradable servant" looked shocked, he didn't expect that Jing Xing actually borrowed him, although their original purpose was for this.

Meng Liang, on the other hand, suffered all the way. He didn't expect that the important person would be surprisingly successful in the end. He was overjoyed at the moment, and finally he couldn't care less about pretentiousness: "Don't worry, I will return this person within seven days."

"..." These words, how come he is like a commodity?

Ye Zhuolin was immediately upset, it's fine to be a servant, it's absolutely unbearable to not be a human being, Jing Xing probably thought the same as him, his smile restrained a bit, and his tone was a little cold: "Return it? What do you think of him?" At the same time , pulling Ye Zhuolin to his side through the clothes.

There is a trend of "if you don't apologize to him, people won't lend you".

Meng Liang also realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and smiled awkwardly. Most of the martial arts practitioners are rough people, not very good at talking. It stands to reason that Jing Xing, the leader of the alliance, should not care about it, but he not only cares about it, but also cares about it very much.

This behavior is actually a bit naive, but the naive behavior made by the "Martial Arts Leader" seems a bit domineering.

Domineering is domineering to the point of gentleness.

The old butler rested his forehead and sighed. Why did the leader commit this haggling problem again at a critical moment?

On the other hand, Ye Zhuolin was really "face like a peach blossom", and he almost exploded on the spot with smoke above his head.

It’s no wonder Ye Zhuolin, it’s the first time in his life that he was covered like a calf, not only was he moved, he was almost moved to tears, this child who has no father or mother’s love, was suddenly hugged and coaxed , is a feeling.

What's more, he didn't have parents at first, and he didn't know what caring was, and he cherished it very much when he was cared for once in a while.

It's hard for Ye Zhuolin to still look aloof on the surface, while being prudish, he carefully felt the touch of the cloth on his arms.

It doesn't seem to be very cold.

Ye Zhuolin was stunned, clenched his hands suddenly, and his expression froze. At this moment, a thought he had never thought of appeared in his mind.

So warm, how could it be a dead person?

This slight change of his might be able to hide from not paying attention to his scene, but it can't be hidden from the system, the system said: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhuolin came back to his senses, glanced blankly at Jing Xing's slender and beautiful hand, and didn't speak.Jing Xing didn't know if he noticed it, let go of his wrist, and walked over to chat with Meng Liang alone.

Ye Zhuolin stared at Jing Xing's tall and tall figure, his heart was in a state of confusion, he had never been so confused before the enemy was overwhelmed.

He felt that his thoughts on Jing Xing were not just for sex.

Just for a moment, there was a terrible thought in his heart.

Will he really like Jing Xing?Really like that person, not that face.

But as soon as this sprout broke out of the ground, it was suppressed by Ye Zhuolin.How many days has he known Jing Xing?At that time in Nanzhao, most of the time it was just a quick glance, and they met purely for doing tasks. Even if they lived together in this world, it was only two days.

It's just that damned bodily function that accepts Jing Xing surprisingly, but it can't control the real mind.He doesn't know anything, not even who he is, so how could he be tempted rashly?Love at first sight isn't quite as efficient either.

Ye Zhuolin secretly scolded himself for having a brain twitch, he was too obsessed with desire, and secretly took a breath.

But just after he forced himself to calm down for a while, Jing Xing walked back, and the kind smile returned to his face. He didn't know what he had talked with Meng Liang, and the preoccupied Ye Zhuolin didn't intend to ask, but the next moment, Jing Xing's hand covered with his wide sleeve lightly placed on his head.

Maybe because he was afraid of his resistance, Jing Xing said softly like coaxing a child, "I have agreed with Hero Meng, you will go for three days, and I will pick you up when the time comes, be good."

"..."

At that moment, all the composure collapsed.

Ye Zhuolin almost instinctively clasped Jing Xing's hand on his head, holding it firmly in his palm through a layer of fabric.

"Why do you..." Why is it a dead person?

I don't know if Jing Xing could see what he was thinking in his heart, but his expression was a little surprised, but the absurdity remained undiminished, instead of shaking off Ye Zhuolin's hand, he held it even tighter.

The two poles at the side, the old housekeeper and Meng Liang, both looked pale.

This world is so masculine, no matter whether I am a member of it or not, my thoughts are inevitably... a bit skewed.

And these two people, a strong man and an old man, are more or less conservative in their thinking. Besides, when they see other people flirting with each other, no matter what gender they are, they will always feel garish, and even want to punch them.

The system couldn't help but reminded: "Ahem, pay attention to your image."

Ye Zhuolin replied indignantly: "Why don't you pay attention to your image when you talk coquettishly?"

"I said secretly, you are aboveboard, I said, are you really tempted?"

These words hit General Ye's heart directly, and Ye Zhuolin almost held his hands and looked at his eyes with tears, but he still instinctively said: "Fart." But his inner thoughts drifted a thousand miles away.

His concept of "not broken sleeves" is not very firm anymore, it's just shaky and hasn't been completely broken.

Finally, after a while, Ye Zhuolin, who suddenly became mute without saying a word, was led away by Jing Xing.

Before parting, Jing Xing also did something that almost made the old housekeeper vomit three liters of blood—this preoccupied martial arts leader took out the peace talisman that he had been reassuring all year round, and then he didn't blink his eyes, never He gave it to Ye Zhuolin stingily.

The old butler: "..."

Ye Zhuolin saw that the safety talisman, which was almost dried out, seemed inexplicably familiar, and blurted out, "Where did you come from?"

Jing Xing prevaricated, "It's a gift from my old friend."

"Do you believe this?" Dead people also believe in such fancy things?

But after saying this, Ye Zhuolin regretted it, the deceased's old friend... either Yin and Yang are separated, or coincidentally, they are all in the underworld.

Jing Xing didn't show any angry expression, instead he said with interest: "Who gave it to you, do you want to know? I'll tell you when I come back."

In the end, Jing Xing was probably intrigued by Ye Zhuolin's bewildered expression, and couldn't help laughing out loud. Through his clothes, he pinched Ye Zhuolin's soft face that didn't match his strong body at all.

Ye Zhuolin's face was red until he went to Meng Liang's residence.