The Vicious Villain is Beauty and the Strong [Quick Transmigration]

This strong sense of unease impacted He Qing's brain, and the figure in front of him began to shake, as if there were thousands of bugs on his body, biting He Qing's body.

No, there's something wrong with the villain's body.

He Qing gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and forced himself to calm down.

The man in white knelt down and looked at He Qing, and those indifferent eyes were full of indescribable joy.

He Qing wanted to escape, but a pair of hands clasped his neck.

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty."

Lian Lin's voice could not hear any emotion, but the hand on He Qing's body was slightly exerting force, so that it was attached to the skin of He Qing's neck, and the coolness spread from one point to He Qing's whole body. His heart was beating wildly.

He knocked the hand off his neck with a wave.

He Qing's movements were too large, his clothes had just been scratched a few times by Lian Lin, after such a toss, large areas of skin appeared in everyone's eyes.

His face no longer had the usual coldness and ruthlessness, but was filled with panic and fear, which touched people's hearts slightly.

Lian Lin withdrew his hand, his eyes stared deeply at the half-lying man lying on the ground, and his eyes stayed on those white dazzling places, he pulled He Qing's hair, and roughly pulled He Qing under his body.

He Qing's heartbeat quickened as the distance shortened, his face was pale, and he kept pushing and shoving Lian Lin.

The cold hand went through his clothes, inch by inch.

"Don't...don't touch me..." He Qing's voice was trembling, and there was even begging at the end, his hand was on Lian Lin's shoulder, and his face was hidden in his clothes.

Lian Lin put his hand on He Qing's body, and suddenly he laughed.

Gu Youyan, who arrived late, saw this strange picture, and said after a long time, "A Lin, what are you doing?"

Lian Lin looked back at Gu Youyan, his eyes were slightly upturned, and the smile inside seemed a bit evil.

Gu Youyan was startled, he already knew the beauty of Lian Linchang, when Lian Lin was snatched back to the palace by He Qing, he remembered Lian Lin at a glance.

But until today, he didn't know that Lian Linmei was beautiful in the past, but compared with today, there is a difference between cloud and mud.

Gu Youyan's eyes moved away from Lian Lin's body, and fell on the naked man.

His face was completely hidden in the clothes, but a large area of ​​his body was exposed.

I don't know why, but his whiteness is shocking.

Thinking of the face of his father's tragic death, Gu Youyan urged Lian Lin to say, "Alin, do it quickly."

He Qing raised his eyes to the speaker when he heard the sound.

The one standing behind Lian Lin should be the protagonist Gong.

With star eyebrows and sword eyes, his appearance is imposing, which perfectly matches Lian Lin's temperament.

He Qing's gaze quickly met Gu Youbai's eyes, and Gu Youbai frowned, looking at He Qing in disgust.

He Qing struggled to get up from the ground, he said with a miserable smile: "Today, if it falls into your hands, it doesn't matter if you cut it into pieces or cut it into pieces, I will recognize it."

Gu Youbai slashed over with his sword.

He Qing closed his eyes resignedly, it would be good to die so easily.

There was a long cry of "zheng", but the expected pain did not come, and something fell under He Qing's feet, and there was a crisp crashing sound.

He Qing opened his eyes and met Lian Lin's brown eyes. Lian Lin was holding a sword in his hand, and the sharp blade was between He Qing and Gu Youbai.

A strand of hair slowly fell from the air, and Gu Youbai roared in disbelief: "A Lin! Do you know what you are doing?"

Now He Qing is also a little confused, was the protagonist Shou just attacking the protagonist?

A hint of confusion flashed across He Qing's eyes, Lian Lin chuckled, the corner of his mouth curled up in an inconspicuous arc, and his eyes fell on He Qing.

"It's too cheap for him to die like this." Lian Lin said this to Gu Youbai, but his eyes were fixed on He Qing, like two sharp knives, piercing through He Qing. body of.

He Qing was slightly taken aback, and he murmured: "Lian Lin...you actually hate me so much..."

Lian Lin walked to He Qing's side, grabbed He Qing's corner with his hand, and tore off the last cover on He Qing's body.

His fingertips ran across He Qing's body, "This well-groomed skin can be made into a lantern cover."

Lian Lin's voice was flat, without even a single ups and downs, but every word he uttered was extremely cruel.

He moved his fingertips up and landed on He Qing's eyes, turned his fingertips lightly, and depicted He Qing's slender eyes. He nodded at the end of the eyes and said with a smile: "It's better to dig out the eyes, hey dog."

Then Lian Linmeng exerted his strength and grabbed He Qing's waist-length black hair. Because of the force of the pull, He Qing's body fell back.

Lian Lin said in a calm voice, "How about tearing off this hair by the root and making it into a whisk?"

Gu Youbai hurriedly said: "A Lin, don't go crazy...

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Lian Lin had a fragile smile on his face, "I'm not crazy."

"I just want to give His Majesty the best home." Lian Lin let go of He Qing, but He Qing fell to the ground due to inertia.

He Qing's buttocks fell to the ground, his face turned ferocious for a moment, his hands were quietly placed on the buttocks, but his face was full of disappointment and disbelief, "Since you hate me so much, then kill me with a sword. "

Lian Lin patted He Qing's face and said with a smile, "Don't you understand human speech?"

Although it was just a light pat, He Qing's face turned red, and those indifferent eyes were filled with humiliation and unwillingness.

He Qing gritted his teeth and said, "So, you want to torture me?"

"Why don't I reward you to those soldiers, and tell you to appreciate what a real man should look like."

"You..." He Qing pointed at Lian Lin, his chest was heaving and his body was trembling, "Don't treat me like this."

Lian Lin glanced at a soldier lightly. The soldier understood Lian Lin's meaning, his face turned red, and he immediately threw away the sword in his hand and walked to He Qing's side.

He Qing hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on. Although the clothes were already tattered, it was better than nothing.

Lian Lin's behavior was a bit abnormal. In the original book, it was only written that the tyrant was cut into a human/stick, and he was humiliated before he was killed.

Could it be that he triggered some special plot again?

He Qing put his hands in front of him, "Don't come over!"

The soldier's eyes swept over every inch of He Qing's body greedily, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry."

After he said that, he rushed over.

He Qing was almost thrown down by this strong man like a cow, but luckily he reacted quickly.

His body flashed, he tripped over something, and fell into someone's arms.

His head was buried in a dark environment, and suddenly he was thrown to the ground again.

In front of He Qing's line of sight was a pair of blood-stained shoes. The shoes gradually approached him, and then his chin was raised with crystal white fingers.

He Qing was forced to look at Lian Lin. He Qing recalled the disgusted eyes of the soldiers, felt sick to his stomach, and let out a "vomit".

There were tears in those fickle fox eyes, and the whole eye sockets were filled with red tides. Lian Lin's hand holding his chin intensified unconsciously, "Your Majesty is really a stunner."

He Qing was forced to lean back and rest his hands on the ground on both sides of his body to barely maintain his balance.

"Kill me..." Hurry up and finish the job, I'm still in a rush for the next one.

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Qing couldn't help complaining in his heart, the current protagonist is always struggling to do things, so hurry up if you want to kill or cut.

After turning on the pain shielding function, these pains are not too difficult for him to accept.

Lian Lin stared at He Qing carefully with deep meaning, "I want your majesty to experience the bliss in the world, so your majesty will obey me."

He Qing's brows twitched, "Presumptuous!"

After he finished yelling, an indescribable pain came from under his body, and He Qing burst into tears from the pain.

It was as if a bone had been broken.

[Pain shielding 70.00%. 】

He Qing's pain decreased instantly, and he stared blankly at the source of the pain.

At some point, Lian Lin's hand was on his ankle. Could it be that Lian Lin just broke his ankle?

He Qing: Why not open earlier!

[Sorry, player. 】

He Qing's heart ached when he heard the system's cold mechanical apology.

He said: I'm sorry, is it over?Do you know the pain of being broken your ankle alive?You don't know, you're just a heartless machine.

[According to the rules formulated by the system, in order to compensate for the player's loss, the player can learn an important clue. 】

He Qing frowned and pretended to be in pain, while returning to his heart: what important clue?

"Be careful." Lian Lin's voice interrupted the conversation between He Qing and the system.

Gu Youyan hesitated to speak, his fingers holding the sword loosened and tightened, "A Lin, what do you mean?"

Lian Lin replied blankly: "What do you think I mean?"

"You don't... you can't be soft-hearted, right?" Gu Youyan said with difficulty: "Have you forgotten who killed your father?"

"Of course I won't forget." Lian Linhei's face was sullen, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It is precisely because of this that I want to serve Your Majesty well."

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

He Qing pinched his ankle with his hands, and there were still tears on his face. Seeing Lian Lin asking him, He Qing's eyes were dazed, and he murmured: "Kill me, kill me with one sword."

As he spoke, his eyes caught sight of the sword hanging by the soldier's waist, and he didn't care about the high swollen fracture at his ankle, so he rushed forward and was about to draw the sword.

The sword came out of the scabbard with a sound of "chua", and He Qing touched it with his eyes closed, and the sword flew out of his hand in the next second.

He Qing's hands were numb, and the culprit was standing in front of him.

"Why..." He Qing said with a painful face, "You hate me so much?"

Lian Lin didn't look at He Qing, but said to the palace man beside him: "Please take care of him, if something happens to His Majesty, you are the only ones to ask."

After speaking, the palace servants immediately came to support He Qing.

"Master..." The soldier who was about to misbehave with He Qing glanced quietly at He Qing, who was being framed in, he kept wiping his clothes with his palms, his face flushed, "Can this subordinate continue what we just did? "