Scum attack must be abused [Quick Transmigration]

Lost replaces Ling Anxiu to live in the real world. He now has a new name——Yan Qing. He works as an executive in a large company with a considerable annual salary and his net worth is getting higher and higher.In the eyes of others, Lost is undoubtedly a model of success in today's society.

Yan Qing parked his newly bought car in the garage, when he heard someone call his name: "Lost."

Men who hang out in nightclubs never tell their one-night stands their real names, Yan Qing turned her head and saw that it was indeed the boy who spent the night with him the night before.

Yan Qing glanced at the boy indifferently, and said only one sentence: "I'm not interested."

The boy showed a disappointed expression, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Then you can leave now." Yan Qing had just worked overtime for half a day, and she was really not in the mood, nor did she have the energy to roll the sheets.The boy was still hesitating in place, looking very unwilling, Yan Qing ignored him and walked into the elevator.

When he got home, Yan Qing saw Ling Anxiu flying around in the living room, the expression on his face seemed to be enjoying himself.

"What are you doing?"

"Experience the feeling of flying."

"You must be sick." The two said in unison.Yan Qing looked at Ling Anxiu in surprise.

Ling Anxiu shrugged, "I created you, I can imagine what your next sentence will say."

Yan Qing's expression was a bit complicated, he paused, and smiled: "Yes, we are the same person. So, it won't matter if you lend me your body, so don't act like I am I owe it to you."

Ling Anxiu said expressionlessly, "Then when do you plan to pay me back?"

"Well, let me think about it." Yan Qing lay down comfortably on the sofa, "When I'm too old to walk."

"..."

Yan Qing rested for a while, then went to the kitchen to cook dinner for herself.Also thanks to Ling Anxiu, his cooking skills are very good, and he can cook a simple bowl of millet porridge that makes people's index fingers drool.

"Actually, it's really not my fault." Yan Qing put on a pitiful and innocent expression, "I still want to live with you. Look, even though you can't eat, every time I cook I have a role for you. I have you in my heart. How about it, isn't it very touching?"

"..."

Yan Qing sighed, and took a sip of porridge slowly: "I also really hope that you can eat with me. To me, no one else can compare to you."

"Can you stop saying such disgusting things while eating?"

Yan Qing stuck out his tongue at him——Ling Anxiu knew that this Mr. Perfect with a changeable personality was starting his sunny boy mode. Although this made Ling Anxiu's stomach ache, he had to admit that as long as he was a normal zero When Yan Qingchao shows off his cuteness, he will definitely go hungry.

Yan Qing finished her dinner, took a shower and went to bed.Ling Anxiu waited until he fell into a deep sleep state, and quietly gave himself a real body. Of course, the time limit was only one hour, so he had to hurry up.

Ling Anxiu turned on the computer in the study, and Xiao An's profile picture immediately appeared on the screen.As a system, Xiaoan has no voice function, and can only pop up a dialog box to communicate with Ling Anxiu: "How is he?"

Ling Anxiu knew who "he" Xiao An was referring to, he quickly typed on the keyboard: "He is the dream lover of all comrades, I think I am going to fall in love with him."

"……are you joking?"

"nonsense."

"What are you going to do?"

"How do I know. This time the matter is more difficult, because I can't do anything without the entity. And you, as a system, if you turn off the computer, it is equivalent to disappearing directly." The ghost emanating from the screen The light hit Ling Anxiu's tired-looking face, "Now I can only take one step at a time. PS: It feels good to be able to fly."

"..." Xiaoan was quiet for a while, and another window popped up, "Do you want to come in and take a look?"

"Come in?"

"You already belong to the online world, you can come back anytime you want."

Ling Anxiu thought for a while and said, "Next time."

After discussing with Xiaoan, more than half an hour has passed.Ling Anxiu turned off the computer, as if there was nothing else to do.When passing by the restaurant, he suddenly thought of something, opened the refrigerator, took out the porridge that Yan Qing hadn't finished, heated it up and ate it.

Just after eating, before he cleared the table, Ling Anxiu found that his hands gradually became transparent, and after a while, he completely merged with the air.

As a spirit body, Ling Anxiu didn't need to sleep. During the long night, he couldn't do anything but float around aimlessly.Ling Anxiu couldn't stand it after a few hours, he even wanted to ask Yan Qing to get up and talk to him, even if it was just a quarrel.

Yan Qing lay sideways on the bed, showing a beautiful profile.Ling Anxiu suddenly wanted to know how Yan Qing spent all those nights in the past?He only remembered that every night before falling asleep, it was Yan Qing he saw, and he was the first thing he saw when he woke up.

As Ling Anxiu expected, the next morning, when Yan Qing saw the bowl with rice grains left on the dining table, he was in a bad mood.He rushed into the bedroom, and after confirming that he hadn't lost any valuables, he came out with a pale face.

Ling Anxiu was in the study room, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head and said to Yan Qing: "I want to read, can you turn the pages for me?"

Yan Qing asked calmly, "What were you doing last night?"

"daze."

"Did you see someone break in?"

"No."

"Impossible!" Yan Qing's face became even uglier, "Someone must have come in!"

"You mean, a thief?"

"Which thief doesn't steal anything, but just eats my bowl of porridge?!"

"Oh?" Ling Anxiu pretended to be thinking, "Could it be..."

"What did you think of?"

"It's nothing." Ling Anxiu laughed, "I used to never believe that the virtual characters I created would come to reality, but this thing did happen. I used to never believe that there are ghosts in this world, see Come……"

Yan Qing sneered: "Don't play tricks, you won't scare me."

Ling Anxiu tilted his head and looked at him, "What else? Could it be that you thought I did it?"

Yan Qing was silent for a while, then showed a cynical smile: "If you can have your own body, the first thing you need to do is let me hug you. I still want to taste your taste."

Ling Anxiu ignored him, but pointed to the wall clock on the wall, "It's time for you to go to work, Mr. Elite."

"Okay, see you later."

"Wait a minute." Ling Anxiu said, "Can you turn on the phone for me and show me some movies? I'm bored at home."

"You have so many things to do." Yan Qing complained, but still turned on the computer and called up a few movies, "I didn't have so many requests before."

"That's because I stay with you at home every day, talk to you, and even take you with me when I go out." Ling Anxiu paused, "God, when I think of when I talk to you on the street, people look at me look, I feel like I'm a psycho."

Yan Qing smiled and blew a kiss to Ling Anxiu, and walked out of the house.

The open computer popped up a dialog box again: "He will never take you out."

"I know. But, who cares." What Ling Anxiu wanted to say couldn't be conveyed to Xiao An, but he knew that Xiao An would understand everything.

Ling Anxiu floated out of the window and came to the busy street.No one can see him, and no one can hear him.He can go anywhere—he can go to the cinema to watch movies for free, break into the men's bathroom unscrupulously to see the nudes of handsome men and hunks, he can watch unknown state secrets, but he will always be alone.

Before he knew it, Ling Anxiu drifted to a comic publishing house.In the past, he would come here once a month. After handing over the manuscript to Xia Yi, Xia Yi would take him to the coffee shop downstairs to sit for an hour, talk to him about comics, and force him to let two male protagonists for sales. Sell ​​rot.Even though it happened half a year ago, Ling Anxiu feels as if he's been a lifetime away when he thinks about it now.

Seeing Xia Yi again, he was still the same as before, wearing a simple shirt and jeans, holding a pile of manuscripts in his hands.

"Xia Yi?"

Xia Yi turned his head suddenly, seeing Ling Anxiu was like seeing a ghost, and the sketches were scattered all over the floor.Xia Yi didn't bother to pick it up, and grabbed Ling Anxiu's wrist, "You knew it was there too! Where the hell have you been for the past six months?!"

"I……"

"You don't answer the phone, and you go to your house to find someone, and you actually moved!" Xia Yi was so angry that his eyes turned red, "You still have holes to fill, you bastard!"

"I'm sorry." Ling Anxiu said sincerely, "But I really didn't mean to."

"I'll give you time for a song, tell me what happened!" Xia Yi was already in a state of complete hysteria.

Ling Anxiu thought about his words for a while, and finally said: "I met a scumbag."

In Ling Anxiu's narration, Yan Qing became a scumbag who cheated money and sex. He not only played with Ling Anxiu's feelings, but also occupied his home. Because Ling Anxiu had nowhere to go, he had to go back to his hometown and hide for half a year.

Xia Yi was filled with righteous indignation when he heard this: "Fuck, who is this! It's too wicked!"

Ling Anxiu nodded, "So, I want to come back, how should I say, revenge?"

Xia Yi patted Ling Anxiu on the shoulder, "Brother, I support you. What do you want to do?"

Ling Anxiu lowered his head to look at his watch, his face sank, he raised his head and said to Xia Yi: "Look behind you, look quickly!"

"Ah?" Xia Yi turned around and asked in confusion: "There is nothing! Anxiu? Ling Anxiu!" Xia Yi stood up and looked around, but after searching for a long time, he didn't see Ling Anxiu, and suddenly became furious: "Fuck, play And me?!"

When Ling Anxiu returned to the apartment, he chose to enter through the door. Facts have proved that his choice was very correct.As soon as he floated to the entrance, he heard some ambiguous voice.

Ling Anxiu didn't stop, he continued to float towards the living room, and saw two naked men entangled on the sofa.The man under Yan Qing squinted his eyes half-closed, with an expression of great enjoyment, and opened his legs to cater to Yan Qing's rhythm.

As if sensing Ling Anxiu's gaze, Yan Qing raised her head, looked at Ling Anxiu firmly, smiled at him, and at the same time accelerated her thrusting movements.