The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

"Is it tomorrow?"

When returning to his own hall, the black-haired boy suddenly asked endless questions.

The Zerg boy who was walking a step behind kept on walking, curled up his cute dog eyes, and replied, "Yes."

"Oh."

Today is sunny, and tomorrow may be a good day for the usurper.

Fate was unlucky.

The weather was changeable, and in the middle of the night, it began to rain patteringly, and the windows were closed, disturbing people's dreams.

The black-haired boy turned over, "Why did you open the window?"

The blurry figure was like a milky cub, lying on the side of the bed, its eyes gleaming, just at eye level with him.

"It's early," he said.

Chang Qing: "...Really?"

The Zerg boy supported the bed and stood up, "There is a lot of chaos outside, I want to invite you to watch it together, but you are sound asleep."

"it's good now."

The moment the door was pushed open, there were cold raindrops and overwhelming darkness, all of which seemed to be exaggerating the cruel picture of the blood on the stump.

The brightly colored rose petals in the yard sank into the wet mud puddles under the blow of the rain.

It was stained.

The black-haired boy just woke up, his eyes were completely lazy. At this moment, he seemed to see some funny joke, and covered his lips and let out a soft sneer.

"Your era, do you want me to see the remnants of the royal family?"

Sudden early rebellion, it must be the accomplice who abandoned him and decided to have his own share of the pie.

The Zerg, after all, lived up to their reputation of being crazy and having no bottom line.

The Zerg boy also laughed, "I knew it, you are really smart."

It's just that the starting point of being a weak human race is not very good.

"Are you going to kill me?"

This is the third time I have heard this question.

The other party raised his brows, "You are asking because I won't kill you."

After all, Chang Qing cannot die.

Behind him is the power of the race, the chaebol of the race, including the prestige...

Chang Qing stretched her waist, "So can I go back to sleep? My dear prince."

Dear, generally only appear when disgusting people.

The Zerg boy found out about him, "Go back."

Chang Qing walked back, remembered something, turned to look at him, "Your name?"

A Zerg boy.

It’s been so long since we’ve known each other, did you just remember to ask?

He held his breath and smiled, "Zergs don't have names."

The Zerg are only divided into high and low, status.

Chang Qing lowered his head and thought for a while, "It really looks like an animal."

Zerg boy: "..."

In the morning after the rain, there is a fresh and quiet atmosphere.

The black-haired boy squatted down and carefully looked at the rose bushes after the rain, which were broken, wet and messy.

The tip of the nose is still overflowing with the smell of ruined roses.

Very light, like crystal clear dewdrops.

But at least it exists.

"Let's go." The servant behind couldn't help urging.

Chang Qing was forced to prepare for the king's coronation ceremony.

It's kind of ridiculous.

The heir of the human race crowned the Zerg race as king in his own country.

The Zerg youth looks sunny and youthful, but his heart is indifferent, like the dead sea, although it is nourished, it will still float you up, and he does not want you to see anything deep...

Chang Qing thought of that thick white bone and felt cold to the touch.

"You came."

It was still a magnificent palace, but there was a different person on the throne.

Young and good-looking face, with cute canine teeth when he smiles.

Such a childlike person sat on the throne, and the silver-haired ministers below were trembling, but they dared not speak out any objections.

There was a vague and unpleasant smell on the road, and once entering the palace, the strong bloody smell that made people uncomfortable especially reached its peak.

It rained so heavily last night, and the damp breath didn't ease the remaining fighting breath.

The madness is palpable.

Such a person who caused blood with one hand could even smile innocently at him, "Come up, come with me."

"..."

The 666 system muffled: [This guy and the host you...]

【very similar】

I don't know why, it just looks alike.

It's just that the host hates the strong smell of blood, and the Zerg boy squinted his eyes and smiled happily, obviously liking it to a perverted level.

Chang Qing frowned and walked up the steps.As he got closer to the throne, he could also see the corners of the young man's satisfied lips, and the dark reddish brown on the edge of the throne that hadn't been wiped clean.

It appears that his grandfather was bled a lot.

Chang Qing thought about it one way or another.

"Why don't you speak?"

The Zerg boy looked down at him.

What can I say?

Chang Qing was a little bored.

The Zerg boy said, "You are my national teacher, and you are my closest person."

He seemed to be comforting, but also seemed to be emphasizing something.

Unable to bear it anymore, the corners of Chang Qing's lips curled up.

What is one person under ten thousand people...

In the hearts of everyone on Star A, maybe it would be best to wish him to die, right?

After all, he is a traitor.

...

The closest person?

Chang Qing thought it was funny.

Under the eyes of everyone in the hall, he approached the person on the throne step by step, his steps were slow and his manner was dignified and elegant.

Then, he lowered his head slightly, and softly leaned into the ear of the smiling young man with a feeling of intimacy.

"There's blood under the throne, it's like the blood is eroding the internal organs. It's unlucky."

The young man turned his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth raised, and the cold emotion in his eyes was clear.

He seemed to understand something, but kept the corners of his mouth curved, and raised his voice, "Everyone back down!"

The figures hurried, and the noisy footsteps in the hall finally disappeared.

Chang Qing was too lazy to look up, so he walked up two steps and sat down straight.

The Zerg boy tilted his head, with vague interest in his eyes, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm crazy."

Chang Qing sat on the right side of the Zerg boy, turned sideways, and slowly approached his face until it was so close that even the soft down on his face under the light could clearly see the distance. He chuckled, "I want to kill me!" , isn't it too naive?"

"Jiang Che."

Two words, the lingering and gentle breath sprayed out, it was warm.

The young man looked at him sideways, his positive and cheerful appearance completely faded when the words poured out between his lips and tongue, leaving only a heavy coldness and indifference.

It's like a moonless night.

That inevitably creates fear.

In Chang Qing's amber eyes, there was only a hint of sarcasm.

"Senior Chang Qing still deserves to be number one on the villain list." The boy said, between his eyelashes, the stars in his black eyes seemed to be swallowed up by dark clouds, leaving only the sinister.

It really is a tasker.

He is also the second tasker on the villain list.

So it all makes sense.

Why can Zerg survive in human form after death...

Why do you act so like Chang Qing...

"I adore you, senior."

The black-haired boy raised his eyebrows, and slowly stepped back a little, leaning lazily on the side of the throne chair, his eyes focused on the other's face.

"Is this your adoration?"

They sat on the throne together, Jiang Che's eyes were gloomy and full of aggression, "I have worked hard for so long, just want to stand shoulder to shoulder with you, but after working hard for a long time, I found that you don't want anyone to share power and status, so there is no way gone."

"I can only turn into a towering tree that is taller and more vigorous, and then I will set you off as a small grass under the tree."

The black-haired boy lowered his head and smiled, "Sounds really romantic."

But cringeworthy, sycophantic faith, is it still faith?

He raised his eyes slightly, and when he stared at people, his eyes were always intoxicated and lazy, as if he was about to refuse, but also like the gentle and soft nature of the May sky.

Only those who are deeply involved in it can deeply feel the precipitous and cold spring——

"Actually, compared to this, I'm more looking forward to seeing you die from poison and climb on my knee begging for mercy."

The lips and teeth are lingering, the words are like blades, and the eyes are full of careless and hazy gauze.

The villain department, the most extreme and dangerous senior.

This is his senior, Chang Qing.

"You know everything." The corners of Jiang Che's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he could still laugh, "You exchanged my breakfast for yours."

Use the way of the person to treat the person's body.

And under the guise of the powerful power of the Zerg behind him, he destroyed the original decadent country in one fell swoop.

What's the next step?

"Next, you can struggle." The black-haired boy gently rubbed the boy's head in front of him, just like the boy was lying on the bed on the mecha that day, acting like a baby, extremely gentle and dangerous.

"it is good."

The moment the sound sounded, the door outside the hall opened with a click.

Several people in disheveled clothes were escorted in.

Chang Qing tilted his head, and heard several different, blurred and broken cries for help not far away, "Chang...Chang Qing! Chang Qing!"

A hoarse voice of pain and despair.

The Zerg youth's eyes overflowed with satisfaction, he jumped off the throne, walked down the steps step by step, and approached those people whose hands were tied behind their backs and who were forced to kneel on the ground.

He counts—

"Father."

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes knelt on the ground, his eyes were already turbulent, angry and panicked.

"Stepmother."

The graceful woman in luxurious clothes burst into tears, staining her face with heavy makeup, and the mascara fell on her cheeks, she looked like a lunatic.

"younger brother."

The gloomy young man with bangs covering his eyes, with his head down, had a red mark on his cheek, obviously he was slapped for not being cooperative, his face was full of patience and sharp hatred at the moment.

"and also……"

Jiang Che tilted his head as if distressed, "Are you brother or wife?"

The handsome young man raised his face, his peach blossom eyes showed a little cold mockery, "Obviously, not at all."

Jiang Che looked down at him.

The black shirt, abstinent and passionate, is obviously looking up, but it gives off a fierce wind.

...As expected of the hero.

He laughed, "Is it, it's not up to you."

Turning his head with a smile, he restrained his fake smile, and looked at the black-haired boy leaning on the throne as if he had no bones, "Is it? My belief."

Faith, the word is bitten lightly, as if afraid of profanity.

Chang Qing raised her hand to support her chin, a little casually, "You want to threaten me?"

Jiang Che didn't speak, just smiled and asked, "Is no one important?"

…Have it?

Chang Qing stood up and stepped down from the throne.

When he was close to those so-called parents and younger brothers, he could see all kinds of appearances.

Especially the begging in the eyes of parents and mothers.

Embarrassed.

Chang Qing squatted down, looked at their faces carefully, trying to find some reason to pull them out of the abyss.

But no matter how you look at it, every wrinkle is deep and ugly.

The other party also discovered this, panicking, wanting to prove something.

"Changqing, you are my son."

Chang Qing was extremely confused. He turned his eyes to another person. The face of the other person who was crying miserably, quickly piled up a flattering and guilty smile, but his makeup was messy, which only looked disgusting and ridiculous.

"Chang Qing, I am your stepmother after all. I treated you badly in the past, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please help me, help me!"

The other party lowered his head, as if amused, "When my mother died in a car accident, why didn't you think about saving her?"

"..."

Mother Chang's forced smile collapsed.

Father Chang's voice was hoarse, "You... how do you know..."

Because he found the shareholder who worked in Chang's back then, and the bribe was successful.

Chang Qing didn't bother to answer, and just sighed, "Father, you are so ruthless. When you eloped with your mother out of the palace, you fought with each other. After finding an affair, you started thinking about how to secretly send a whistleblower letter."

Father Chang was enraged, "It's your mother who wanted to kill me, I have no choice but to..."

It's all the result of the so-called affair.

"Okay." Chang Qing stood up, "I don't want to hear your nonsense."

A decisive gesture.

——[Six relatives, father finished]

——[Six relatives, mother finished]

"..."

Whose turn is it next?

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The author has something to say:

Zerg boy is a perverted boy~

The plot has sped up a lot, and the world will probably end in the next chapter.

I don't know what to write about in the next world... Dressed as a small h-wen in the entertainment circle, the poor boyfriend of the heroine?It was another day when Chang Qing was wearing countless cuckolds hhh [stepmother laughs wildly]