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

The bad guess in his heart, mixed with the sight of Yu Wenzheng looking at his ankle... kept surging up.

It was as if there were streams of cold air pressing straight into his body.

——Yu Wenzheng's appetite...has it been further stimulated?

Du Lin thought so in his heart.

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The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang.

The protagonist Gongwei Suming and the protagonist Shou Xiaomu will have different classes in the future, and they both stare at themselves for a long time.

Wei Suming didn't dare to see him yet, but Xiao Xiaomu didn't have such worries.

He came directly in front of him with a smile on his face, and untied the rubber band.

The long black hair like silk fell down like this...

Xiao Xiaomu put the rubber band on Du Lin's wrist.

Facing the white wrist, it seems to have a hint of bondage...

"A present for you."

The long hair brushed Du Lin's cheek gently, and Xiao Xiaomu said in an ambiguous voice next to his ear, "Since I have decided to start pursuing you, every time we meet in the future, I will try to give it to you." You will be pleasantly surprised, little Doulin."

Doolin: Don't be frightened.

At least the problematic general teacher I met today... is completely "scared" by authentic luck.

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After class, Du Lin came to the podium and asked the teacher of the aesthetic education class.

At the ankle of the corpse, there was a wound that seemed to be cut.

The teacher seemed a little surprised that Du Lin would ask this question that has nothing to do with art, and said with a smile, "It was caused by a car accident."

...so it's just a mere coincidence?

Du Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

A Yu Wenzheng who simply went to the black market to buy ingredients and cook human flesh... must be much easier to deal with than Yu Wenzheng who took the initiative to cut human flesh from corpses.

However, Du Lin didn't know it at all. He nervously asked the teacher about the appearance of the wound on the corpse...and was seen by another person.

I don't know how long I watched, the man just leaned against the door of the classroom, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"You really care about this corpse."

The words were slightly cold, as if there was a hint of speculation.

A gentle voice sounded slowly, and Du Lin felt as if his scalp was going to be exploded.

This person is...

The teacher of the aesthetic education class said reverently, "Professor Yu!"

He walked quickly towards the man leaning against the wall.

"Thank you for contacting the students of the School of Anatomy for sending this corpse, which allowed the students to have a very clear understanding of the structure of the human body when tracing... I have never thought of it before, and I can use medical science for the second time in this way." What about the experimental materials from the hospital?"

——This corpse...was sent by Yu Wenzheng on his own initiative?

Du Lin finally understood that strange sense of disobedience.

Why is today's aesthetic education class specially brought out a general teacher for people to describe.

It was his conditioned reflex... When he saw an amputated corpse, he thought of cutting off the body to eat meat.

I was impulsive.

But when you think about it carefully, the dead bodies that have been deeply soaked in formalin and carefully processed by students of Qingda Medical College, whether it is in terms of aesthetics, taste, or the degree of caution to scare the snake... do not meet the requirements. Professor Yu Wenzheng's taste.

So, that man...he did it on purpose.

This is Yu Wenzheng's temptation.

He was testing whether he could see the pica under the man's elegant skin.

Yu Wenzheng... When did you doubt yourself?

The man slowly came to Du Lin's desk.

He glanced at the paintings on Durin's desk, and more interest flashed in his eyes.

The strokes in the painting are smooth and smooth, showing extraordinary talent.

"As expected of classmate Du Lin... I have never held a paintbrush before, and it is the first time I draw, and I have shown such amazing skills."

Yu Wenzheng looked back at Du Lin with a smile, and there seemed to be infinite deep meaning in his light words.

At this moment, Du Lin's body suddenly stopped.

Oh no.

He suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, which could be called fatal.

The original owner has lived in the deep mountains for a long time, and there are no resources in the mountains. Even participating in the Olympic mathematics competition was a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse. With luck, he was dug out from the deep mountains by Professor Liang.

Such a person...how could he have learned painting?

Du Lin didn't have much memory, all the memories were extracted, but he guessed that in real life, the guardian named Du Yunqi once let him study in this area.

——Because the muscles have formed a creative ability of conditioned reflex.

Yu Wenzheng walked up to Du Lin step by step, bent down with a smile on his face, and looked at the pretty boy with a pale face in front of him.

He reached out and stroked the top of Du Lin's hair very gently, but his tone was cruel.

"I know you want to explain, but, dear, it's not here."

The first thing to say was a breath.

"I want to ask you something, but I will save you some face, so that no one else can see—"

"Little thing, take my hand and come to my office."

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Yu Wenzheng's office is independent, much bigger than Professor Liang's.

As soon as he entered the office, the man dropped his elegant and gentle appearance outside, locked the door with a click, and pinched Du Lin's delicate chin with a smile.

"Student Du Lin...what else do you want to hide from me?"

"It's pretty good at pretending to be good."

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[At this moment, the voice of the human skin paper has a hint of gloating: Host, it seems that you are finally going to overturn this time. 】

[Du Lin: ... No, I refuse to roll over. 】

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Yu Wenzheng looked at Du Lin who was trembling in front of him with great interest.

He was waiting, waiting for the little thing's explanation.

If you are not satisfied with the explanation...

Maybe it's time to think ahead about making your first gourmet meal.

After all, the experimental group's plan was about to start, and he would not allow anyone who would potentially destroy this plan.

But when he thinks that the person in front of him will die prematurely, those hazy and beautiful eyebrows and eyes will lose all their brilliance in an instant, and they will helplessly close their pupils, like clockwork destroying The rag doll...

Yu Wenzheng always felt that there was a trace of discomfort in his heart.

and so……

This time, he hopes that the child's brain is not so sharp, not so smart.

It's better to be stupid.

At least he can live longer by his side.

Yu Wenzheng quietly waited for Du Lin's explanation.

However, what he didn't expect was that in the next second, the boy's too spotless pupils slowly, slowly leaked a little water vapor.

It is like the blurred morning light, reflecting the morning dew.

Incredibly pretty.

He cried?

A somewhat inexplicable thought crossed Yu Wenzheng's mind.

Not why I thought of it at this moment, not to taste the salty eyeballs...

Instead, she suddenly thought of simply kissing away his tears.

"Why are you crying?" Yu Wenzheng frowned, feeling a little irritated by that inexplicable thought.

The boy in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand slowly, squeezed Professor Yu's trousers, and sobbed softly.

"When I was little... I had a car accident."

"I saw, I saw the tire of the car run over the leg of a child who was about my age, and the blood flowed all over the ground...so in the aesthetic education class, as long as I saw that kind of wound, I felt very uncomfortable."

The timid, sobbing tone seems to be able to easily bring people to the bloody scene.

It was as if there was a real person... His ankle was deeply run over by the vehicle, and he fell in front of him.

If it weren't for knowing that Du Lin didn't have any memory of the character, listening to the host's vivid tone, the human skin paper would have thought what he said was true at that moment.

The human skin began to applaud: [Host, your acting skills are really good, Oscar lacks a golden man for you. 】

No matter how flustered his face was, he looked pitiful, cute and innocent, but the expression on that person's face in Du Lin's mind was still indifferent.

[Du Lin: Xiao Jinren... Can Xiao Jinren help me get through this test?Do I need a statuette?When will the human skin paper give me some powerful props that can be used, this time the villain Yu Wenzheng is not as easy to fool as Ye Xiuning. 】

Of course, Du Lin's excuse was to deliberately blur the timeline.

The original owner's identity of living in the mountains for a long time did almost dig a hole for himself, but at the same time, he could put a good layer of protection on his excuse.

The car accident he mentioned also happened in the closed mountains, even if Yu Wenzheng became suspicious, it would be difficult to find out anything.

What's more, if he really went to investigate, then the mystery of the original owner's life experience could also be solved by killing two birds with one stone.

——This is also Durin's layout.

Yu Wenzheng frowned and looked at the boy's pitiful appearance, as if he had been bullied hard, and his tears didn't stop.

One tear after another ran across his porcelain-white cheeks, and the tip of his delicate nose was also red.

I've never seen anyone cry like that.

Sitting on the chair in the office, his face was expressionless, and there was an expression that seemed to be a smile on his handsome and elegant face.

"Sounds pathetic..."

Yu Wenzheng raised his eyebrows, seeing that there was no other emotion in his eyes, he just smiled again, and took out the sketch of the human body that Du Lin drew in class.

"It's really a sympathetic experience, student Du Lin, so, how do you plan to explain this painting?"

Du Lin looked at Yu Wenzheng sobbing, her lips twitched, and said softly, "If I explain, you will be angry."

Yu Wenzheng raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

"why."

"Because...Xiao Xiaomu from Class 2 of the Art Department...is pursuing me."

The moment he finished speaking, Du Lin could feel that the atmosphere in the office seemed to be suddenly frozen with a layer of ice.

"I've met him a few times, and he, he taught me a lot about art and drawing... by hand."

The young man said in a low voice.

This statement is not completely lying.

Because after I met Xiao Xiaomu outside, I don't know if he knew his phone number through the tree hole on campus or some other channel, and he would always send himself some very interesting content.

On the bright side, there are pictures and drawings, but in fact they all have a bit of flirtatious temptation.

Like a wagging tail...a big bad wolf with an impure mind trying to lure a pure and innocent white rabbit.

Unexpectedly, the heart of this white rabbit is also very dirty. In order to excuse himself, he directly sold the gray wolf to the hunter.

Yu Wenzheng listened to Du Lin's words with a confused expression.

It looks like his little prey is really popular.

Not only Wei Suming's younger brother... There is also a student from the art department.

But Du Lin said so earnestly and sincerely, but Yu Wenzheng only half believed it.

No, maybe lower.

"Okay, I believe you."

He looked at Du Lin's blushing cheeks with deep eyes.

He has already decided that this is a little liar, and there is a high chance.

The young man guessed something about himself... There should be a lot more than he thought.

But... I don't know why, after hearing so many excuses from him today, when he looked at that vivid and crying face, he felt that he had never had such a time before, and deeply remembered a person's face. In his mind, instead of judging its meat quality.

It's a very novel experience.

And the way the experience made him feel... not too bad.

"I believe you, don't cry, Du Lin."

He patted Du Lin's back lightly, however, the boy's sobbing voice seemed a little louder.

Tears did not stop.

Bit by bit across his cheek.

Crystal moist, beautiful, beautiful and pure... It makes people feel as if they can only see the most dreamy emotions on that face.

——What a hassle.

Now that you have planned to pamper this little liar, let's pamper him.

Yu Wenzheng sighed in his heart, feeling a little regretful...the delicious food he finally found.

"Okay, stop crying."

The fingertips stroked Du Lin's cheek gracefully, and pulled the boy in front of him.

Then, slowly kissed the salty tears on his face.

When Yu Wenzheng did this action, he couldn't see any impulsiveness or distressed emotion.

Still sane, as if with aloof alms and silent indifference.

It's not so much a kiss as it is just trying to "touch" his cheek with his lips.

Just simply want to taste, the taste of tears.

But Durin could feel...

When the lips touched the extremely tender and smooth skin, the man's movements seemed to show signs of sticking out the tip of his bright red tongue.

——He has an impulse towards me.

A thought quickly crossed Du Lin's mind.

——It's not out of the pig's appetite...it's out of the most primitive human nature, the impulse of desire.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Villain professor ogre Yu Wenzheng—favorability degree: 55%—blackening value: 50%——]

[Character's statement: It's a pity...a delicious brain appetizer, maybe it will be shelved. 】

[However, the smell of tears is mixed with the temperature of the human body, which is also wonderful. 】

[This is my... first attempt at something other than human flesh, and the experience is surprisingly good. 】

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Yu Wenzheng: [meaningful] I finally have a little different appetite