Poor little he is super fierce! [Quick Transmigration]

Liang Chen flushed his face with cold water, slightly reducing the heat in his body, but his brain was uncontrollable, flashing images that were not suitable for children one after another.

After a while, he started to feel hot again.

He rubbed his eyebrows and decided to leave quickly.

Otherwise...he might lose control.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Liang Chen casually took a T-shirt and put it on.

The clothes were made of pure cotton, which was very soft against the body, and a faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, teasing him like a small hook.

Liang Chen took a deep breath and walked quickly towards the door.

Just as he touched the doorknob, his hands were wrapped around his waist.

"You can't run away." The person behind said drunkenly.

Liang Chen froze.

Hu Jiu took Liang Chen's hand and pulled it towards the bedroom with all his strength: "Come, come back to the den with me, I want to eat you."

"I have endured you for a long time."

With a plop, Hu Jiu sat on the bed, staring at Liang Chen unblinkingly with her dark eyes.

They held hands, big and small fingers intertwined.

Liang Chen stood in front of the bed, condescendingly looking down at Hu Jiu, with a thin layer of sweat on his palms.

"You're too tall." Hu Jiu laughed, with a sticky drunken tone.

Liang Chen squatted down slowly, touched Hu Jiu's flushed face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Be obedient, go to sleep."

Hu Jiu leaned over, put her arms around Liang Chen's neck, and bit her teeth lightly: "Together."

Hu Jiuzang spoke in Liang Shen's neck, and the words he uttered were full of ambiguous heat, and his voice fell into his ears, which was very sexy.

Liang Chen always said that Jiang Fang was a prostitute, and he would show disgust when he saw Jiang Fang and his little lover sticking together, but now he suddenly understood.

Hu Jiu hugged him, his waist was numb, Hu Jiu kissed his neck, and licked him with his soft little tongue, his whole body was floating.

Liang Chen lowered his head, with a small head lying on his chest.

He kissed lightly, the movement was very light, gentle and outrageous.

"This is interest." Liang Chen gripped the waist of the man in his arms.

"When you wake up, you will return the principal with interest."

……

It was dawn, and Hu Jiu's throat was dry, and he opened his sore eyelids with difficulty, and saw the familiar ceiling.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he remembered, oh, this is my home.

Supporting the bed with one hand, Hu Jiu slowly sat up and tapped his confused brain.

Several broken fragments flashed in his mind, and the memory still remained in the small gathering at the Sichuan restaurant, with the sweet and sour grape juice on his lips, Wei Ye whispered, this has a degree.

Hu Jiu rubbed her temples, thinking that this body's capacity for alcohol is really poor, and it fell apart after only a few drinks, far worse than him.

His neck was stiff and sore, he stretched his waist, and his foot suddenly rubbed against something.

Hu Jiu was taken aback.

Immediately, he tried to kick it again, and tapped his toes lightly.

Hard, and temperature.

?What the hell?

Suddenly, the back of his feet became hot, and Hu Jiu had no time to react, his body's center of gravity was unstable, and his whole body was dragged over.

The person on the bed lifted the quilt, revealing a muscular upper body, with pure black pupils full of warmth, like a satiated leopard.

Liang Chen lowered his head and kissed his tender toes, and asked hoarsely, "Are you hungry? What would you like to eat in the morning?"

Hu Jiu's words stuck in her throat.

His eyes fell on Liang Chen's bare shoulders, and the mottled red marks spread from the collarbone to the lower abdomen, like an ambiguous and crazy painting.

It's not hard to imagine that last night, there must have been a beast "painting" on Liang Chen's body.

Hu Jiu tried his best to keep calm, his eyes rolled around, and he licked the tip of his teeth lightly.

"Why are you at my house?"

Liang Chen paused with the hand holding the clothes, raised his eyelids slightly, and his black eyes were deep: "Don't remember?"

It was obviously a cold expression, but there was a bit of resentment, like a noble and glamorous abandoned husband.

For a moment, Liang Chen sneered, put on his clothes and left, leaving Hu Jiu with a cold and stubborn back.

Fox Nine: "...?"

Hu Jiu was stunned on the bed for a few seconds, the insteps of her feet were still warm, and when the morning sun shone, the part that was kissed felt inexplicably itchy, all the way to her heart.

After a few minutes, he calmed down.

The neat clothes, clean sheets, and clean body all told him that nothing happened last night.

At least he didn't.

Slowly, memories came one after another, and he remembered all the things that "forced" Liang Chen last night.

He was like a thug, jumping up and tearing people's clothes, jumping up and down, gnawing and biting.

amount……

Hu Jiu covered her eyes and forcibly interrupted her memory.

Half an hour later, Liang Chen changed into a brand new suit.

He adjusted his tie in front of the mirror, and there were a few sporadic red marks on his neck that were hard to hide, but he didn't mind at all.

Before leaving, he pinched Hu Jiu's cheek: "Remember the account, pay it back next time."

……

With the broadcast of "Drunk Rivers and Lakes", the number of followers on Fox Nine's Weibo has skyrocketed, even surpassing the popularity of the main character.

No one expected that a vicious villain would be more popular than the protagonist.

Qinglin's book fans are the most excited. They changed their previous resisting attitude and lined up to private message Fox Jiu, apologizing first and then thanking, thanking Hu Jiu for presenting the most beautiful Qing Lin to everyone, and thanking Hu Jiu for letting Qing Lin get more people favorite.

The latest two episodes are aired, and the women's clothing boss is finally online.

Qinglin was wearing a long red dress, his jade-colored face was covered with a layer of frost, and his black and white eyes were innocent like a child. In the next second, blood and flesh splattered, and a person was split in half by him.

Warm blood fell on his lips like rouge.He licked it lightly, raised his knife and walked towards the next person.

The barrage was still, and then like a volcanic eruption, it densely covered the screen.

On the other side, Hu Jiu's sudden popularity filled Su Yiran with a sense of crisis.

He is very anxious every day, so the filming is naturally not good.When it's his turn to play, NG two or three times is considered good, and seven or eight times is normal, often dragging a group of staff to film until late at night.

In the past, he had a halo of little white flowers, and everyone loved him as a baby, and he could be forgiven if he shed a few tears for doing something wrong.

But now he has no points, his skills are frozen, and the little white flower filter gradually disappears.

He is just an ordinary person without a halo, and everyone is naturally unhappy if he is dragging his feet back and forth over and over again.

Who likes a co-worker who adds to his workload every day?

Even Director Wang was cursing at the private dinner, saying that he was possessed and signed Su Yiran in a muddleheaded way, and now he fucking regrets it.

Not only Director Wang regretted it, but Su Yiran himself also regretted it.

He regretted recommending Hu Jiu to the film crew, he was asking for trouble!

Because of the role of Qing Lin, Hu Jiu is on the top searches every day, but Jun Shang Yan's fans hate him, saying that his acting skills are not good.

The glory that originally belonged to him now falls on Hu Jiutou.

Wei Ye and Yu Rong were originally supposed to be his most effective assistants, but because of Hu Jiu's appearance, these two people broke up with him in turn, and now they have become Hu Jiu's friends!

Su Yiran was very angry. He thought it was all Hu Jiu's fault. Hu Jiu took away everything that belonged to him.

But he didn't want to think about it. In his previous life, his success was all due to the halo given by the system. Now that he has lost the halo, he has neither hard work nor strength. How can he be loved by everyone?