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

This body has a very keen sense of smell.

The seemingly absent rose essential oil smell, once captured... will go straight into the nostrils.

Want to forget can not forget.

This is also the hook that Du Lin left on purpose.

[Du Lin: I received an unknown letter of confession when I was out for a walk...but I never said that I smelled the scent of rose essential oil on the letter. 】

[The person delivering the letter may not have time to dispose of it and wash his hands. 】

[It is estimated that I am still waiting in a corner with full of malice and excitement, seeing that I am trembling with fright at the content of this letter. 】

[Human skin paper: So you think there is a problem with the protagonist's attack? 】

[Durling paused: Maybe it's a coincidence, after all, logically, the hero's trick of attacking and killing himself doesn't make sense, but it can't be completely ruled out. 】

【However, Qin Duanyun's fingertips smell similar to the envelope... I should be able to point out the source of the essential oil for me. 】

…………

in reality.

Under Qin Duanyun's gaze, the beloved dean and master suddenly gave him a presumptuous kiss. The little beauty's eyes widened and she sobbed softly.

He didn't dare to use too much force when he was struggling, he looked very pitiful and cute.

This look suddenly awakened Qin Duanyun's rationality.

He paused with heavy eyes.

Even if I was a little tempted, I wanted to lure him to bed, but I kissed him without saying a word... It was too much.

Will it scare the little apprentice away directly, thinking that he is vulgar?

Maybe he also misunderstood that his private life is very messy, and he can just catch anyone.

Obviously not.

In my thirty-odd years of life...only for this little brat, I have had a different meaning.

Also, is he really going to take that step?

How far can such a young and clear soul be abducted?

Obviously I'm still busy dealing with that matter recently...

Qin Duanyun took a step back silently.

The handsome and three-dimensional facial features are messed up, with a slight twist.

The majesty of having worked in a high position in a gray area for more than ten years was suddenly revealed.

This appearance was seen by other nurses in the hospital... I guess they would be quite frightened.

How much he wished that the little apprentice could keep silent and let this matter just turn over like this——

Bring sanity back.

He didn't want to take him deeper into the ditch.

However, the little beauty doctor blinked.

Her white jade cheeks were still a little red, as if drinking sweet sake.

The raised little face was in a daze of foolishness.

"Master... what were you doing just now?"

Du Lin assumed the role of the original owner and asked in a daze.

He seldom called Master Qin Duanyun, and he was usually called the dean more often.

It can also be regarded as a reminder to myself that there is a difference between the two generations.

The dean treats himself well, and helping him is more of a kind of demeanor, and he can't be easily tempted by bringing along his own closed disciples.

That tiny bit of goodwill and longing... is like the tip of a small tooth that emerges after the rain, and it is enough to press it in the bottom of my heart.

but now……

Which master would touch the cheek of a young apprentice, and directly bite his bright red lips emotionally?

Does the dean...does he also like himself a little bit?

Doctor Little Beauty's thoughts suddenly became chaotic.

Looking at the slightly red ear tips, Qin Duanyun's face was sullen, and he forced his reason back.

Enough is enough, and it may be a crime to look at it again.

He pinched the tip of his nose as if avoiding it, and said in a muffled voice, "... just now was just a normal comfort among men."

"Don't think about it... I treat you as an apprentice, I just don't want to see you suffer and make bad friends."

My heart was a little tugging, sore, like it was bubbling with sour water.

But for Du Lin's consideration...Qin Duanyun still said these words against his conscience.

He is still so young, and he has just entered the hospital not long ago.

If the improper relationship with him is exposed now... what will others think of this child?

With such a good medical talent, maybe he can go higher and higher in the future.

It's too selfish to be tied to this dark old crooked neck tree.

He looked at Du Lin with such complicated eyes, and there was a bit of unspeakable concern in the tight lip line.

Old men always love to think about things.

…………

——Normal comfort between men?

Hearing the first half of the main character Gong's words, Du Lin's expression almost became tense.

[Du Lin: ...Ah, here. 】

[Human skin paper: ...Ah, here. 】

[Du Lin: This excuse sounds like a really old scumbag. 】

【He thought I was stupid?As expected of the protagonist of the crematorium, the scumbag! 】

Human Vellum also deeply agrees with this.

There are similar plot points in the original novel.

But that was when the protagonist Su Nian was attacked by the protagonist Qin Duanyun, and brought him to drink with several medical equipment suppliers. He accidentally drank too much, got drunk, lost his mind, and went to bed impulsively.

Having a romantic night, seeing the strange young man lying on the bed, Qin Duanyun immediately distanced himself in disgust, and condescendingly scanned the limp body——

It's like looking at a ridiculous jumping clown.

"It's just a normal comfort between men, we have nothing to do with each other."

"You just have to remember the deal we agreed upon."

And now this plot point is directly grafted onto him.

[Human skin paper: ...It's really over. 】

[Du Lin is very calm: don't be afraid, don't worry, judging from the current situation, the protagonist is attacking the old scumbag. 】

【I don't have the slightest bit of pity for me at all, just perfunctory, just treat me as a simple kissing tool. 】

[The emotional drama is not broken, it is stable. 】

【Human skin paper: ………】

Is that so.

I always feel that I am going to be taken into the ditch by the host.

On the face, the expression on Doctor Little Beauty's face suddenly dimmed.

It was as if the softest thing on the apex of my heart had been taken away.

"Okay, master."

"Just words of consolation... I won't take it to heart."

The voice was soft, with a broken arc.

Qin Duanyun felt very uncomfortable all of a sudden.

His eyes were a little dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He just squatted on the ground slowly, brushing his little apprentice's black hair that was a little messy from his impulsive kiss just now... Xiao Xin is in a good mood.

The action is very gentle.

It seems to clean up all the traces left by myself accidentally.

So be it.

He is not a clean and good person, and he is not sure how long some things and some mistakes can be hidden... The kiss just now was regarded as compensation for crossing the line.

Enough to enjoy this time.

At least the recent rumors haven't passed... No, you have to bear with it.

He made up his mind to push the little apprentice away.

However, he did not expect that at this critical moment——

Those soft and slender fingers gently pinched his knuckle-boned palm.

It was a subconscious move to keep the master.

"smell good……"

The little beauty doctor still had a sad look on his face.

Like a little squirrel being robbed of a pine cone.

But she moved her nose reluctantly and sniffed his fingertips.

The movement was close... almost touching the calluses on his fingers with those pink lips.

"The master's fingertips are fragrant, mixed with the smell of roses...but the heart is cold."

The beautiful pupils lifted up.

The light reflected his soft and delicate face.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, master."

This is too foul.

The wind from outside blows straight in through the gap of the wooden window, as if blowing a cold hole out of the apex of the heart.

Qin Duanyun only felt his scalp go numb, and he wanted to yell—"Fuck."

What is this called.

How can I bear this...

Didn't this little ancestor really come to accept him on purpose?

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Big guy straight male protagonist Gong Qin Duanyun: Favorability: 50%——Blackening value:, 30%——]

After doing enough psychological construction, Qin Duanyun took an unknown number of deep breaths, and forcefully pulled his palm out of the soft touch.

His tone was a little stiff.

"The rose essential oil prepared by the pharmacist in the courtyard is considered a holiday gift, and every adult male over the age of 25 gets a copy."

"You little bastard thinks it's delicious. When you grow up, you can stay in the hospital for a few more years... of course you will."

As he said this, he pinched Du Lin's wrist with his fingers.

That tender wrist seemed to be directly rubbing against his heart.

A dirty greed welled up in the man's heart.

How much I want to kiss and hug this little brat, just obediently let him smell any perfume he wants, and put it on his little mouth, not to mention rose scent, more pungent smell is fine.

But not for a few years.

Before those dirty things are smoothed out... no.

be patient.

"Go back, dear."

There was a dark mist in his eyes, which perfectly covered up his mixed heart.

…………

After the little beauty doctor was rejected by her most beloved dean, she walked out of the office in a daze.

However, as soon as he left the corner, Du Lin pursed his lips and returned to his indifferent appearance.

Finally, the words came out of the protagonist Gong's mouth.

He knew that this kind of old man in his thirties would do this.

Just like the protagonist of the first dungeon attacked Ye Zhifeng.

Human skin paper: [Host, you are so coquettish, your acting skills are really good when you are devastated and hurt by love. 】

Durin ignored him.

"The rose essential oil prepared by the pharmacist stained on the letter paper of the angel of death...every adult male over the age of 25 in the hospital has a copy."

Du Lin thought slowly, "From the point of view of the main characters, Chen Chonglin and Qin Duanyun are included."

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 2: Dungeon plot exploration rate——45%——]

Only the little angel Su Nian was left alone.

But Du Lin always felt that things were not that simple.

He touched the corner of his lips.

There is still a bit of warm breath there.

Different from the deceitful nonsense of parchment paper, he was able to see that when the protagonist Gong Qin Duanyun kissed himself, he was struggling from the depths of reason in a somewhat confused way.

——That old man...should also be hiding some kind of secret.

——His suspicion cannot be completely ruled out.

A thought quickly flashed across his mind.

"This can't be a script with all villains..."

Du Lin muttered to himself and touched his forehead.

Fortunately, the degree of plot exploration has not increased.

It shouldn't be that exaggerated.

…………

In the two days since then, perhaps the Dean Qin Duanyun's deterrence was full.

After beating one subordinate after another, the doctors who pursued Du Lin became more at ease and hid their weird desires.

Even the little angel Su Nian rarely looked for Du Lin.

He could only stare at him from a distance, like a poor dog who can only go home.

His eyes were very sad.

The little pear nest is gone.

It was obvious that he had been severely reprimanded.

During the lunch break, I could only sneak and be careful, and sneaked into the office on the third floor and put the delicate meals on Du Lin's desk when the dean Qin Duanyun was away.

Like a snail girl.

…………

In the elevator room this day, Du Lin met the affectionate male partner Chen Chonglin again.

He even suspected that Chen Chonglin was waiting for him on purpose.

It can be seen from the abnormal floor display number that the elevator has stayed for a long time.

The man who looked like a mixed-race male model glanced at him indifferently in the elevator space with a narrow nose.

Those eyes were obviously sharp and cold... But Du Lin always felt that the head there was wrapped in a scalding hot cloth, which could set his clothes on fire layer by layer.

The desire of men who come from abroad.

Looking at Doctor Little Beauty, Chen Chonglin's lips moved.

The man asked straight to the point, "What happened to that letter?"

Du Lin lowered his eyes lightly.

This person is also a little suspicious.

Then continue to compete in acting.

Du Lin's eyelashes are long and curly, and with that pretty face, just doing such a simple movement makes people's imagination run wild.

"I don't know either. It might be someone's prank. The dean has checked...but he didn't find out who sent it."

After hesitating for a moment, the little beauty doctor said softly.

"mischief?"

There was a mocking sound in the throat.

Chen Chonglin looked at Du Lin, feeling depressed in his heart.

He slowly untied the tie around his neck, and his eyes were deep on his handsome face.

It's like watching a stupid prey that fell into a hunter's trap without knowing it.

"You also said that the contents of the letter are so weird... What kind of serious confession is that?"

"After practicing for so long, you know what a freezer means in a hospital, right?"

Gently pinched Du Lin's chin.

Chen Chonglin's cold and serious face, coupled with his condescending eyes... was tinged with a dangerous aura.

"The freezer is the morgue."

The indifferent voice seemed to be covered with a layer of malicious fire.

"Little idiot, that letter writer wants to play with you in the morgue."