The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Wei...help me...I'm in the Dongjiao clubhouse."

——Eastern Suburb Club...?

Wei Suming frowned as he fumbled for the phone screen with his fingertips.

Although he only focuses on physics on weekdays, this place is too famous and he has an impression.

The most feasting and feasting place in the capital is where dirty and dirty games are played, and men and women are there to relieve their daily pressure...

No serious person would go there.

Sure enough... With a charming face and bright red lips, the act of going there can prove anything.

A trace of disappointment quickly flashed across his heart, even Wei Suming himself didn't know why he was disappointed with that boy.

The man hung up the phone, and the beeping sound of the phone rang, and he stopped listening to the crying and pitiful voice.

Feeling very irritable, the pen in his hand was originally calculating a physics problem, and slowly, strange twists and turns were drawn on the draft paper, which twisted into a ball of wool.

Somehow... Wei Suming still got up, picked up his coat, put it on, and walked out of the room.

——If... just in case, if something really happened, let's go and have a look.

He pursed his lips tightly, and the sound of his footsteps on the ground was cold and solemn.

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In the smoky box, Du Lin raised his eyebrows as he looked at the disconnected phone in his hand.

On the ground is a collapsed body.

The boss wanted to press Du Lin against the corner for a kiss several times... At the last moment, the young man who seemed to be timid and kept retreating suddenly pulled out the other side and slammed it on the temple. He was unconscious on the ground, unable to move.

The moment the other party fainted, the call was connected by the main character Gong Wei Su Ming...

So in the empty private room, Du Lin staged a scene of being bullied by himself on the phone.

His voice was sobbing and his crying was evocative, but that extremely gorgeous face was indifferent and unmoving.

In his mind, the human skin began to communicate with Du Lin.

[Human skin paper: It seems that the protagonist Gong doesn't intend to come. 】

[Du Lin casually: He is indeed this character design, he likes people who are sincere and clean, and love learning with all their heart, I am afraid that my heart is full of prejudice against me now.

[Du Lin: But it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't have much necessary interaction with him in this dungeon, as long as the protagonist attacks me and finds a way to move me out of the dormitory, that's enough. 】

【——At present, my goal has been achieved. 】

After a pause, Du Lin stretched out his hand to touch his chin, with a hint of interest on his face, "In addition to the protagonist Gong, I'm really interested in that gourmet..."

The slightly rising ending sound is obviously attractive and curving like a cat's claw, but it carries a little bit of undetectable joy and curiosity.

"How did he dig out Wei Suming's brain for cooking? This is a difficult project."

【Human skin paper: ………】

——Sure enough, the person who can be favored by the Lord of the Abyss... is definitely not a normal person.

At this moment, it can finally feel the special evil feeling in Du Lin's bones, what is going on.

But at this moment, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Sorry, you can't go there, this is a special private room for our boss..."

"Your friend is not here, please stop, sir—"

"Step aside."

Du Lin was keenly aware of something, narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately pretended to faint from being bullied, and fell to the ground.

The door was slowly opened.

A small slit opened slightly along his eyelids, and he saw the person who came in with cold eyes, wearing the simplest white striped shirt, but the button was meticulously buttoned, and he was obviously only a student, but he was wearing black shiny leather shoes.

The young man has a handsome face, as cold as the moon, and his frowning looks very unhappy. There is no warmth in the dark and beautiful eyeballs, which reminds people of the only unchanging physical symbol in the universe.

[Du Lin: I think he looks at me... as if he is looking at a piece of shit. 】

[Human skin paper pondered for a moment: No, maybe the protagonist looks like this when he looks at anything other than physics. The host is thinking too much. 】

[Du Lin: Oh. 】

[Du Lin: ...Wait, there seems to be something wrong, the protagonist Gong is here? ? ?Doesn't he hate it when I think I'm involved in compensated dating? 】

A bad guess subtly passed through Du Lin's mind.

——There won't be another link that breaks the plot line...

…………

Wei Suming's chest fluctuated slightly with his emotions, and the service personnel and security guards who were persuading him to leave behind him were stopped by the door of the box, and it was locked with a click.

Staring at the boy lying on the ground, Wei Suming frowned deeply and tightly.

He seemed to have fainted, and lay on the ground undefended, wearing a waiter uniform that was full of fun at first glance, and his vest outlined his thin waistline.

The small waist looks like Yingying can hold it with one hand, and the buttocks that are too upright are wrapped under the overalls, like mountains and mountains, so unscrupulous.

This position...is too dangerous.

It can easily arouse the desire of anyone who enters this room.

But... the premise is that those people must be men with normal personalities, not an incomprehensible existence like Wei Suming.

He frowned slightly, and saw a fainted man beside the boy, well dressed, obviously the owner of this nightclub.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but everything came. Wei Suming tried his best to suppress the irritability in his heart, knelt on the ground, and picked up the mineral water bottle on the table.

Squeezing the young man's fragile chin, he poured mineral water on the top of his head without pity, to wake him up.

After a while, the slender eyelashes blinked slowly, like a dream that was awakened.

"This...where is this place..."

The boy said in a daze.

"Eastern Suburb Club." Wei Suming said coldly.

He waited for a long time until the young man slowly woke up and his blurred pupils regained clarity and fear before continuing, "15 minutes ago, you called me and asked me to help you, saying that you were in the Dongjiao clubhouse. .”

Facing the pitiful and cute young man in front of him like a small animal, Wei Suming didn't show any pity at all, and he didn't hide the disgust on his face.

He raised his chin and pointed to the fainted boss beside him.

"What's going on, I want to hear your explanation."

"I... I'm here as a special waiter... I want to make more money."

"Then, then, the boss hoped that I could follow him... He wanted to play a game of ruler with me... During the struggle, the ruler accidentally hit him."

Du Lin made a look of fear and helplessness on his face, deliberately blurring the point, so that the protagonist Gong misunderstood him.

Dühring: Please, keep feeling disgusted with me, don't make any mistakes.

—a ruler?

Staring at Du Lin appreciatively for a while, he lowered his head slightly, and saw that the boy's palm was slightly red and swollen.

As if swollen by someone, the white and tender skin looked extremely fragile.

Beside the fingertips is a long ruler with a somewhat sharp and heavy end.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind quickly, and Wei Suming immediately decided that Du Lin must have played some special tricks with the boss in this box.

He was born in a famous family, his parents gave him great support and let him choose to do what he likes to do, Wei Suming devoted himself to the truth, only felt that life is short, and it takes all his mind to explore the unknown truth , always focus.

Tonight, I actually spent so much thought and wasted it on this person.

If it wasn't for the dean, he wouldn't have paid special attention to him, and ran out to catch him in the middle of the night because of a strange distress call.

It's not like myself at all.

——This person...as expected, he also lived up to his expectations.

And at this time, the bloody characters on the human skin paper were outlined in Du Lin's mind.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Protagonist attacking physics genius Wei Suming: Favorability: -10%——Blackening value: 0%——]

[Character's statement: As expected, he is a person who does not do business, has a good skin, wastes his math talent, and only knows how to fool around in nightclubs...why do I feel disappointed. 】

Durin: ...

This favorability can even reach a negative value? ?

He has never experienced it in the previous copy.

[Human skin paper: It means that the protagonist Gong really hates you, and your goal has been achieved. 】

………………

Although he was impatient in every possible way, Wei Suming was still patient and took the young man as a shame to the dean.

This person... is really light, and his face is very immature, no different from a high school student.

Such an idea immediately appeared in Wei Suming's mind.

The young man was still trembling, his chin resting on Wei Suming's shoulder.

For this cold-faced roommate, Du Lin was afraid, and had no intimacy, and it was just that there was no one to ask him for help.

"That... thank you, Brother Wei."

Du Lin's cowardly voice rang in his ears.

Wei Suming looked cold, "Don't call me so close, I have nothing to do with you, helping you this time is just a whim."

The sound of anxious knocking on the door kept ringing outside, Wei Suming opened the door, took out a card, and said indifferently, "Your boss passed out inside, nothing serious, maybe it was too exciting to play, this is amount of compensation."

"As for this person..."

He subconsciously weighed the young man in his arms, and the other's upturned buttocks were pressed against the crook of his arms, and the tight curve produced a feeling of ups and downs.

"If this person is really a waiter in a special industry that you signed... I will replace his guardian and unilaterally break the contract."

His eyes were cold, and his face seemed to be quenched by an irresolvable glacier.

"——A freshman in the Department of Mathematics of Qingda University...is not suitable for this place. Staying here is a waste."

Durin: ...

Human skin paper: ………

There is something wrong with this plot, why does the protagonist Gong who hates him take out a card to redeem himself? ?

Du Lin confirmed again and again: [You are sure that his favorability is negative, right? 】

The human skin paper paused: [Well, I'm sure. 】

Du Lin: ......... The protagonist Gong really loves to do charity, and is so generous to people he hates.

However, on the surface, Du Lin didn't show any strange emotions, his body was still trembling, his expression was confused, and he didn't seem to be separated from the terrible scene just now.

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After picking Du Lin into the taxi, Wei Suming looked at the fast-moving traffic through the window glass with a cold face.

As soon as he got in the car, the driver took a look at the blushing and intoxicating boy who was being held in his arms, and then looked at his attractive attire, and suddenly realized something, hehe smiled, "Little brother, no Considering how young you are, you can play tricks quite well."

Wei Suming: ...

It's not my style.

The more he thought about it, the more regretful he felt... What he did today was ridiculous enough.

You shouldn't be wasting your brains looking for this guy.

Wei Suming turned his head and frowned and glanced at the young man beside him.

He should have drank a lot of alcohol before. The alcohol in these nightclubs is full of stamina. It deliberately has a little hallucinogenic and addictive drug effect, which makes people's bones brittle and addiction in their hearts. Make these guests linger.

Du Lin's face was flushed, and his consciousness was obviously a lot looser. His brows and eyes seemed to be full of water all the time, and he fell limply on the back seat of the taxi.

At the corner, the taxi stopped, and when the green light turned on again to start, the car bumped a bit, and the boy fell softly into his arms, unconsciously rubbing against his neck.

——Don’t you hate me? Since you are so willing to spend money to be taken advantage of, then you should have more physical contact to make you more responsive.

Du Lin thought wickedly in his heart.

There was some itching on the neck, Wei Suming's lips were tightly pursed, enduring the bad emotions in his heart, and kept silently saying that it was for the dean's sake, he gently stretched out his hand, and patted the other's face. He is awake.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, the beautiful pupils were out of focus, and he looked like he was separated by a thin layer of morning mist.

However, just like this, it has a kind of fantasy-like beauty.

Wei Suming frowned and said: "You are dressed like this, and now the access control time has passed, it is impossible to go back to Qingda University tonight...I will find you a hotel, and then tomorrow night..."

Move out for me tomorrow night.

People like you are not welcome in my bedroom.

But I don't know why... These two words have been hovering on the tip of my tongue for a long time, and I can't squeeze them out.

Maybe this person is drunk now, and I'm afraid he can't hear clearly and can't negotiate.

Wei Suming thought in his heart.

Du Lin's face was flushed red from the alcohol.

The boy muttered, "No, I want to go back to school...Go back to school."

Wei Suming's brows frowned even tighter, seeing Du Lin's fragile Adam's apple tightly bound by a decorative black bow tie, and then looking at his vest pants, his voice became cold, "Just like you ... still want to go back?"

"Being seen by others, any bad idea will fall on you."

Du Lin: That's right, what you said happened in the plot of the original novel, and you are also considered to be half of the person who contributed to the flames.

Seeing the extremely cold and serious expression on the protagonist's face, Du Lin knew that his goal of persuading him had been achieved, and his favorability had not increased since the beginning, so he began to concentrate on playing his poor little character well.

The boy was very dizzy, and the smell of alcohol kept rising, making him just want to touch something colder, so that he could cool himself down.

Subconsciously approached the man next to him who seemed to be exuding ice-cold air, subconsciously hugged his arm, and muttered softly in his mouth.

"Going to sleep out... I didn't ask for leave from the student union... Yes, I will deduct a lot of points... I can't apply for a scholarship."

The tone became lower and lower, like a mosquito.

"If I can't apply for a scholarship... I won't be able to study."

The taxi stopped at another corner, the traffic lights cast different colors on the boy's face, Wei Suming stared at his face for a long time.

He sneered, as if his heart had been poked by a small point.

He just thought that Du Lin was talking nonsense, and the one-in-a-million seedlings like them who were favored by Qingda University would never have to worry about tuition and stipends.

"I've gone to drink and sell myself, what kind of scholarship do you care about?"

However, after arriving at the hotel and getting off the car, Wei Suming held the boy in his arms, and those words kept echoing in his mind.

——If I can’t apply for a scholarship... I can’t study anymore.

The end of the eyes that were reddened by the wine showed a color like petals. In the slightly opened eyes, it was obvious that the consciousness was a little loose, but when he said this sentence, there was a bit of stubbornness and persistence.

"If you really care about learning so much, don't do these things."

After a long time, Wei Suming said softly.

Turning around, the young man in his arms had a fair face, like the most difficult puzzle to solve. He hired a taxi again, and finally went back to Qingda University.