Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

The sky was slightly bright, the wind was blowing in the mountains and the trees were whirling, and on the huge tangled branches, Tang Mo felt his eyelids a little hot, and slowly opened his eyes.

The glare of the sun made him instinctively close his eyes and turn his head. At the moment of turning his head, he felt dizzy, and his body fell down.

When he opened his eyes and saw that he was on the tree, Tang Mo hurriedly supported the branch, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The sunshine and the breeze finally made his uncomfortable chest heal a little. Tang Mo looked around and found that he was in a large forest. No wonder he didn't fall all night.

Touching his chest, Tang Mo lowered his head and looked down. There was nothing dangerous, but there was a little spider on the prison clothes on his body.

"Small sample, how dare you climb onto your master's body." He raised his index finger and knocked the spider bullet against the tree pole next to him. Tang Mo froze, and looked down at his prison clothes covered in mud and blood.

Suddenly pulling up the clothes on his body, Tang Mo stared wide-eyed: "Damn it! What's going on?"

He was wearing a white shirt and gray jeans. What happened to the prison uniform that only appeared on TV?Also, what's the matter with the black blood vomited after being poisoned?What happened to the pair of cloth shoes embroidered with gold thread on his feet?

Tang Mo's eyes were instantly attracted by the hands holding the clothes. They were a pair of delicate and slender fingers. Even if they were stained with mud, it was hard to hide his rosy whiteness. These were a pair of pampered hands, not the calloused hands he used to hold guns all year round. hand.

And this hand is so familiar, it's like, like that stupid kid in the picture in my mind.

Tang Mo touched his face, from ink hair, forehead, eyebrows and eyes all the way, when his fingers reached his chin, the shock in his heart hit him like a stormy sea, and his body trembled instinctively.

this. .It wasn't his face, and it wasn't his hands.

He lifted up his clothes in an instant, looked at the red mole on his stomach, and opened his eyes wide in shock.

this. .The boy in the picture also has it on his stomach. What's going on?

This is not his body, there is not an inch of his familiar skin at all, even Tang Mo, who has seen countless big scenes in his previous life, panicked.

Looking at the small river not far away from the corner of his eyes, Tang Mo took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his chest, and slowly moved down the tree.

Years of special forces experience made him feel that he has never let go of his vigilance, and he didn't know if those wild dogs were still around last night.

As soon as Tang Mo's feet touched the ground, his head was so dizzy that he stuck his head on the ground. When his forehead hit the stone next to him, he bled instantly.

There was a feeling of suffocation in his chest. Tang Mo didn't expect his body to be so weak, it was as if he had just returned from the gate of hell.

I rely on!If this body really belonged to the 16-year-old boy with the same name and surname as him, wouldn't he be back from hell.

Resting against the tree roots for a while, Tang Mo felt his own pulse. The grandfather who picked him up back then was an old Chinese doctor, and his medical skills were not difficult for him.

The pulse is weak like floating apples and like a turbulent wave, it is actually a pulse with unclear toxins.

He fell from a height of thousands of miles, and fell into someone else's body, and this body was from ancient times, so why not be so bloody.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, he looked at the small river not far away. All he had to do was walk over and prove his thoughts.

Seeing a dead tree trunk next to him, he picked it up as a walking stick and slowly moved towards the small river.

On this section of the road, he had to carefully look around and walk with his body propped up. By the time he reached the small river, he was already sweating profusely and panting for breath.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he knelt down on the grass and couldn't wait to look at the clear river water. When he saw the dirty and strange face reflected in the water, Tang Mo was instantly sucked out of all his strength and sat on the ground softly. , his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were full of disbelief.

Thinking of something, he splashed water on his face, vigorously washed off the dirt on his face, then wiped his facial features with the clean part of his collar, and then took a photo.

It was a young and delicate face, with a full forehead, delicate eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, full and beautiful lips, and a slender body under a slender neck. Still stupid.

Why is he wearing a prison uniform?Because the person who poisoned him knew that there were many wild dogs here, and he would definitely be eaten by wild dogs if he died here. Even if someone found the body, he would think it was a prisoner who had escaped somewhere, and he would not think of who it was.

Falling to the ground, Tang Mosheng had nothing to love, and remembered some TV episodes from his previous life in his mind.

he. .Could it be that he was reborn here after death, and he was reborn into a bully.

Touching the bottom, Ruan Jinjin was paralyzed. Tang Mo remembered that the reason why the young man in his memory was so perverted was not only the deliberate flattery of his stepmother, but also the reason why he was suffering from immobility.

When he snatched those women back, he couldn't get hard at all, and he couldn't even touch them, and going to the brothel was just a hand addiction.

Closing his eyes, Tang Mo lay back and sighed softly, "God, why are you playing with me like this?"