After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]

Peas-sized raindrops slapped heavily on the body, and there was a noisy sound of rain between the sky and the earth.

The rain was torrential, and the black clouds rolled and roared on the distant horizon, and the strong wind whizzed past, blowing cold rain all over the place.

Lu Cheng seemed to have been pressed for a rest, and stood motionless under the pouring rain, completely soaked.

The always cold and dignified appearance disappeared, and the rain rolled down the deep and clear facial lines. He raised his eyes, and looked at the two hugging each other by the window through the misty rain and mist——

The black-skinned man bent down, and two snow-white and soft arms were quickly wrapped around his blue-veined neck.

The young man has delicate and flawless flesh, well-bred, white limbs, and loose calves, as if bored, sitting in the man's arms, tugging at the man's hard stubble indiscriminately.

Those white fingertips were covered with thin powder, and there were two drops of wet sweat falling down. The sweat was crystal clear, and the knuckles were pitifully curled up, but they were so obedient and soft to be hugged by this vulgar and savage countryman. Intimacy with yourself.

Speak words of love that no one else can hear.

……

Standing expressionless under the dark night sky, Lu Cheng's eyes did not fluctuate, and the lightning that suddenly illuminated the world flashed across his face. The man's cold and indifferent face was filled with a terrifying and creepy calm.

"Snapped--"

He took a step and stepped over the gutter in the courtyard, the splashed rain stained his military boots.

The black-skinned man behind the window also straightened up at this time.

A snow-white and pitiful figure in his arms flashed by, clung to his arms softly and weakly, still trembling finely, with jet-black and bright red lips, eyes closed and weeping softly, like a man who is being manipulated by others, Exquisite doll.

At dusk the butter lamps went out and the windows were closed.

Everything returned to darkness, and time seemed to go back a few hours ago.

Lu Cheng didn't know how long he had been waiting, his knees were in excruciating pain, the night was getting darker, and the crackling raindrops drowned out all sounds.

The rain quickly overflowed the thick soles of the military boots, forming a deep layer of stagnant water.

He stood silently like a lifeless, cold and pale statue.

Suddenly, the heavy and simple door of the main room was pushed open.

A shirtless man with hot sweat rolling down his body came out.

He was dark-skinned, tall and strong, and he was holding a peeled iron basin, the water in the iron basin was turbid and still steaming.

With a sound of "啪——", muddy water spilled into the yard, and there was a dull sound of water, and he raised his eyes accordingly, standing under the eaves that sheltered from the wind and rain, looking down at the uninvited guest in the yard.

The rain turned suddenly, and the soybean-sized raindrops swept from all directions, wrapped in the biting cold wind in the wind.

Neither of the two men spoke, like a dangerous adult beast, they looked at each other quietly, their eyes were equally deep and dark, without any emotion.

……

Lu Cheng finally left the courtyard.

Step by step, he braved the strong wind and rain, stepped over the uneven puddles, and walked out of the gate.

In the stormy sky, he turned his head, and there was a dark and tall man hiding in the darkness at the door of the main room, like a common rough farmer in the countryside, without any threat.

But in this narrow and simple courtyard, he secretly hid a treasure.

An out of place, pompous and haughty treasure.

The rain slid down the cold and tense face, Lu Cheng remained expressionless.

In this backward and poor mountain village, he found his own kind.

Calm, cunning, and bold.

—coaxed and possessed his little nephew.

His naive, stupid, undisciplined little nephew.

The rugged trail flooded by water, the road is slippery.

The dark clouds in the sky completely covered Qingshui Village, like a black cloth roof, which was about to bring heavy rain after another.

A jeep with high beams on came from a distance in the woods.

The wipers on the fender were running non-stop, and He Xin and Zhou Qing in the car finally saw a figure walking in the wind and rain with a flashlight.

He Xin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the driver's seat door and ran towards the man.

Before he could open his mouth to call out, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew past.

The leaves of the evergreen trees covering the sky and the sun on both sides of the path rustled, and a faint ghost shadow fell down.

The fine raindrops pattered along the gaps in the tree branches into the puddles on the ground, and there was a chaotic sound of water between the sky and the earth.

"Snapped--"

The flashlight in the man's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

It fell apart in an instant, the battery fell out of the back cover, and Gululu rolled into the muddy pool along the direction of the wind.

For some unknown reason, He Xin's heart skipped a beat.

He raised his head and watched helplessly as the drenched man raised his foot and calmly stepped on the flashlight "corpse".

The glass diaphragm, which was already shattered in half, was crushed by the thick-soled military boots, making a tooth-piercing gurgling sound, and was crushed bit by bit into slag, mixed into the dark muddy water and never seen again.

Lu Cheng stood in the dark rainy night, the light and shadow cut into dozens of pieces by the tree branches sprinkled on his pale and indifferent face, his eyes were dark, as if he was about to tear apart all the peaceful night, and crushed the glass shards into dregs, but still stepping on that piece of dregs, heavy and indifferent, as if trampling to death some small and humble ants who don't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth.

Among the rare aura leaked out was the terrifying hostility that made He Xin's scalp tingle and his heart skip a beat.

"First, sir..."

I don't know whether it was from the cold or from fright, his legs were a little weak, and he stood stiffly a few meters away from the man, and called out cautiously: "It's thundering, it's dangerous under the tree, just, just now, the car got stuck in a ditch, We were a little late…”

"boom--"

The unfinished words disappeared in the thunder, the lightning flew like a snake, and the thick black clouds rose and fell. He Xin fearfully looked at the more urgent wind and rain, and then looked at Lu Cheng, who had been drenched in the rain for an unknown amount of time. .

The neat and neat camouflage uniform stuck to his body, outlining his lean and capable figure. Lu Yan didn't let him urge him any more, and got into the car through muddy water. He Xin immediately lit the ignition, and Zhou Qing, the co-driver, hurriedly searched for a dry towel Pass it to the silent man in the backseat.

"Sir, wipe your hair quickly, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Lu Cheng took the towel, his big hands with well-defined joints and meridians were clearly defined, he wiped his hands casually, his drooping black hair covered his entire expression, his voice was low and indifferent, as if he was explaining a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning: "Tomorrow You guys go pick him up."

The two people in the front seat pricked up their ears at the same time.

They looked at each other, puzzled.

……he?

Lu Shiyu?

Is this found?

Not daring to ask further questions, He Xin responded respectfully: "Yes."

In the drowsy shadow, the man in the back seat fell into silence again, so quiet that he couldn't even hear his breathing clearly.

---

Early the next morning, when the genius was dim, He Xin and Zhou Qing drove a small jeep to the small courtyard of Chen's family.

It was still raining.

The two held umbrellas and were about to knock on the door, only to find that the door was actually open, leaving a small gap for one person to pass through.

Without wasting any more time, the two knocked on the door and pushed it in: "Is anyone there?"

"Sir, are you there, Mr.?"

There was no response, but a man came out of the kitchen where the smoke was rising.

The man was wearing a thin mandarin jacket, tall and burly, with a bowl of porridge in his hand, he glanced at them calmly and said, "He's in the house."

He Xin and Zhou Qing paused, and followed quickly.

Three equally tall men entered the main room, and suddenly squeezed the normally small main room into a small one.

He Xin carefully observed the left and right, and found that the main room was really simple, except for the table and a soft and comfortable thatched mat in the corner, there was nothing else.

They have been with Lu Cheng for a long time and saw many good things. They haven't seen such a simple small room for a long time.

...So for more than half a month, this is the kind of place where the pampered young master of the Lu family lived?

Looking at each other, one of them stayed in the main room, and the other followed the man into the side room separated by bamboo curtains.

As soon as he entered the side room, he was greeted with a sense of neatness and cleanliness that was incompatible with the main room.

The side room is twice the size of the main room. The bed is wide enough to accommodate four or five people lying on it together. The wardrobe is placed in the corner. On the Eight Immortals table is an oil lamp. The light of the oil lamp is dim, mixed with the dim light from outside, the room against the background is actually a bit warm. .

In addition, the bamboo baskets piled behind the door were opened, and the baskets were full of snacks that were about to overflow. There were chocolates and small breads that could only be bought in the city. On the eaves of the windowsill was a large bucket of wheat milk There are a few boxes of Sulwhasoo and Vaseline beside the malted milk essence. Just looking at these things, this is really not like a poor and rough farmer's house.

After roughly scanning the surrounding area, He Xin withdrew his gaze and slowly looked at the young man in front of him.

——But the most incongruous place in the whole room was the young man sitting by the bed wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

Half a month away, after so many things, he still looks dignified and elegant. He has not been troubled by the flood at all, and has even been raised more carefully. His eyebrows, eyes, and hair are all clean without any trace of emaciation. .

"Mr. Xiao," bowing his head, he respectfully said, "It's time to go home."

The young man beside the bed raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Oh."

He pursed his lips and ate half a bowl of porridge under the care of the taciturn black-skinned man, as if he was used to being served. After drinking the porridge, he sat motionless on the bed, cocked his feet in pure cotton white socks, and waited for the man Wear leather shoes for yourself.

The round-toed leather shoes were polished clean and shiny, and looked like they were wearing it for the first time.

After putting on the shoes, Shi Yu's bones were still crisp, and regardless of He Xin and Zhou Qing's expressions, Chen Zheng walked out with half his arms around his waist.

It was still raining outside, and the sound of the pattering rain gradually became clearer.

Chen Zheng held an umbrella, knowing that he loves to be clean, he walked out of the small courtyard silently with his back on his back, He Xin and Zhou Qing who were waiting outside the door were also silent, and opened the rear door of the car.

Sitting tiredly in the cold car, Shi Yu opened his eyes uncomfortably.

The black-skinned man outside the car window raised his hand and touched his face. His palm was rough, and he frowned in pain. He heard the man say in a low voice, "Young Master, I'll wait for you to come back."

The car started and hummed.

The tall and burly man was bent over, lying on the car window and watching him quietly, like a black dog abandoned by its owner, with its tail drooping.

Last night was still so fierce and boring, like a hungry wolf that hadn't eaten meat for ten days and a half months, it didn't listen to anything, it made him choked up.

Started to pretend to be pitiful today, Shi Yu sneered, pulled his hair with his backhand to vent his anger, and the thin white fingers were held by the man instead, and he kissed him naturally.

"Get out," he withdrew his hand, and gave the man a soft slap: "Take care of Dabai."

Chen Zheng nodded honestly, and said with a dull face: "... Dabai also wants you to come back soon."

The car started.

The windows were also slowly rolled up.

Shi Yu was half lying down, sleepy with his eyes closed in a daze.

The man behind him stood at the gate of the yard and did not leave for a long time.

There were many potholes and water on the road, He Xin was driving carefully, when suddenly, he was slapped on the arm.

Turning his head, he saw Zhou Qing's face was pale and his eyes were full of shock.

"What's wrong?" He wondered.

Zhou Qing swallowed and pointed to the rearview mirror.

He glanced up—

In the rear compartment, a young man lying quietly half-lying turned his head sideways. His thick black hair wrapped around his snow-white neck, dotted with red marks, spreading all the way to the tightly tied shirt.

He didn't sleep peacefully, his brows and eyes were slightly frowned, his lips were bright red and swollen, his wrists were slender and slender, as if there was only a layer of shiny flesh, on the flesh, there was a dark red mark no less than the neck.

After being loved, she inadvertently exudes a lazy air.

He Xin took a breath, and looked away tremblingly.

...It was obviously a disgusting thing, but he couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror again, his heart was beating fast, and inexplicably thought of the black-skinned and strong man standing by the window just now.

At first glance, he looked like a lean and muscular body that had been tempered by years of hard work. His muscles were clearly smooth. He was wearing a coarse cloth mandarin jacket with a simple and honest face.

In private...

it turns out--

The five fingers holding the steering wheel turned white, and he accelerated sharply, driving all the way back to the small courtyard on the second floor.

In the small courtyard, the man in the wheelchair was sitting calmly at the door of the main room, looking at them lightly.

The dim light streaked across his pale and handsome facial features, and his eyebrows and eyes were as deep and cold as ever.

Standing up expressionlessly, Lu Cheng looked down at the jeep that stopped in front of his eyes.

Then he took two steps forward, and under He Xin and Zhou Qing's flustered gaze, he opened the car door.

Inside the car door, the sleepy young man slowly opened his eyes.

He still looks a little unconscious, his beautiful and coquettish phoenix eyes are covered with water vapor, his wet eyelashes are drooping, his exposed flesh is delicate and white, and red marks are densely covered, but he doesn't care much about it, his figure wrapped in a shirt and black trousers Slender and slender, when she got up, she outlined a narrow and soft waist, and said slowly: "...Uncle."

He was about to get out of the car, but the arm that was holding towards the car door was suddenly grabbed by a wide and pale palm.

The arm under his hand was thin, and the flesh was so soft that it seemed to overflow from the fingertips.

Lu Cheng's eyes were dark and difficult to distinguish.

He looked at Shi Yu's blank eyes, but the two soft and trembling forearms wrapped around the man's neck in the rain last night flashed in his mind.

Dazzling white eyes, a layer of damp sweat soon appeared, stained with a thin powder of emotion.

"hiss."

With a soft cry, he regained his sanity. He lowered his head and looked at the slightly furrowed eyebrows of the person in front of him. The strength in his hand suddenly relaxed, and he helped the person get off the car.

Breakfast was set up in the hall.

Hearty and sweet.

Shi Yu looked away uninterested, and just wanted to go to bed right now.

He was about to go upstairs, and the next moment, he was forced to stop and look back as he exerted some strength with his big hand on his arm.

The man with black hair and black eyes stood under the pale light in the living room, his handsome and indifferent face was calm, he looked at him and said, "Eat something before going to bed."

After all, he is an elder, Shi Yu endured his impatience and shook his head: "No need, I have eaten."

Lu Cheng's face was calm: "Where did you eat?"

He casually said, "Chen Zhengna."

The hand on the arm was slowly released, Lu Cheng nodded his head, looked at the obvious red marks on his neck with slightly lowered eyes, and hummed: "Go to sleep."

The young man turned around and left, yawning and going upstairs.

The lip is swollen, I don't know how many times I have been kissed and sucked by wild men outside.

It was soft and rotten red, with a small slit slightly open, unable to close.

He withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, his brows and eyes were gloomy and cold, but his palms were tightly closed, his veins were bulging, as if he was suppressing the overwhelming hostility.

As a child of the Lu family.

But he was trained to look like this by a dirty wild man who didn't know where he came from.

. . . really stupid.

Extremely embarrassing.

Before noon, smoke rose from the Lu family's temporary residence.

He Xin and Zhou Qing have been with Lu Cheng for these years, and their cooking skills have also been honed.

Lu Cheng eats meat, a man in his prime is full of anger, no matter how cold and indifferent he looks, the amount of food he eats should not be underestimated.

On weekdays, He Xin and Zhou Qing used different methods to cook some meals that men like to eat, but today the two of them made two vegetarian dishes and soup at the same time.

I don't know whose taste suits light meals.

After Shiyu woke up, he was called to go downstairs for dinner.

There were five hot dishes and one soup on the table, and the big white rice was filled to the brim. He randomly picked up a piece of bamboo shoot and tasted it. He thought it was not bad, so he couldn't help but eat more.

On the opposite side, Lu Cheng was eating quietly. There was nothing else on the dining table except the slight clash of bowls and chopsticks.

It wasn't until Shi Yu put down his chopsticks after eating and drinking that he raised his head and said like a qualified elder: "I brought you two sets of clothes this time, and they are in the closet of your room."

Shi Yu, who had been sleeping all this morning and hadn't looked into the bedroom, was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that Lu Yan would become more careful this time around, unlike the last time he was thrown to the second floor and left alone.

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

After taking a sip of the hot water, he continued, "I'm going out this afternoon."

The hall fell silent for an instant.

Quiet breathing can be heard.

I could hear the cold wind blowing outside.

He Xin and Zhou Qing, who were tidying up the table, froze for a moment, and then quietly retreated after a long time.

Across the table, Lu Cheng's reaction was extremely flat: "Well, come back early."

Shi Yu, who secretly watched his expression, felt relieved together with the system, "Okay."

... Lu Cheng and Sheng Xuan are really different.

Not to interfere with the task.

He happily got up and went upstairs, and changed into the clothes that Lu Cheng brought him this trip, very fine material, black shirt, black trousers and sneakers, all foreign goods, the brand is still a familiar string of English .

However, the size of the clothes is relatively loose, Shi Yu fastened the buttons to the top, still loosely revealing a small piece of flesh, connected to the snow-white slender neck, the white is dazzling and seductive.

The black hair tail covered some crimson marks. He walked through the main room, greeted the man who was reading the newspaper in the main room, and then got into the car under the escort of He Xin, and rushed all the way to the end of the village.

In the main room, the man reading the newspaper remained motionless, but his five fingers pinching the page turned white.

Nine p.m.

There was the hum of a car outside the door.

It was completely dark, and there was only one oil lamp flickering dimly in the small courtyard.

Jeep stopped outside the door, and the young man who pushed open the courtyard door walked very slowly.

He seemed to be very tired, his eyes showed the traces of crying, the water was shining, the corners of his eyes were upturned red, the redness on his snow-white and beautiful face had not faded, his long eyelashes were trembling, and his lips were bitten out. A small cut was biting on the pitiful little lip. It was bright red and plump like an overripe berry, dripping with sweet juice.

The loose black shirt was buttoned up indiscriminately, whether it was intentional or not, the exposed slender neck was covered with large marks, denser than yesterday, extending straight up behind the delicate white jade earlobes.

Walking into the room step by step, Shi Yu saw a tall and tall figure in the darkness.

The man sat on the chair with his back straight. He didn't know if he was looking at him. The cold and calm gaze in the dark seemed to be burning, and it was inexplicably hot and scorching.

He took a step back subconsciously, his voice was soft and hoarse from being kissed, and asked: "...Uncle, are you still up so late?"

"No hurry," Lu Cheng looked at him, "I'm back, are your clothes comfortable?"

Shi Yu swallowed his saliva, feeling guilty and short of breath for no reason. Looking at the button of his shirt that Chen Zheng clumsily buttoned up, he straightened the corner of his shirt, and said bravely, "...It's very comfortable."

Lu Cheng couldn't hear the meaning of 'um', and then said lightly: "Is it dirty?"

Breathing suddenly suffocated, Shi Yu stared blankly at the man in the darkness, his mind went blank, and the next second, before he could react, he heard the man continue: "Take it off if it is in the rain, be careful of catching a cold."

original……

That's what it meant.

He was instantly relieved, it seemed like half a century had passed in just one minute, and after holding on for so long, his weak legs that were already unsteady became more sore and numb, and his body was torn apart, as if something was about to burst out.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Yu smiled shortly, and said to the man in the middle of the main room: "Understood, uncle...then I'll go upstairs first."

After taking a difficult step, the body that was overwhelmed by the river and the sea suddenly seemed to have a hole, and the sweat oozed from his forehead.

Shi Yu's eyes turned red, and he scolded Chen Zheng, who was exceptionally clumsy today, again in his heart. Just as he regained his composure and was about to continue going upstairs, a warm and generous chest suddenly covered him behind him.

Standing on the stairs, he was not as tall as the man. He was held by the man's arm in a daze, and walked upstairs with his shoulders half around.

Lu Cheng breathed steadily, without the slightest intention to speak, walked beside him, and simply put his arms around his waist when he staggered again.

The narrow and soft waist can be fully encircled by one arm, and the flesh around the waist trembles slightly with breathing, like a pool of damp water, which can be sunk with a little effort.

"Little, uncle..." The young man in his arms suddenly spoke, his voice was soft and hoarse, full of steam: "You, take it easy, I'm a little hurt."

Only then did he come back to his senses, and found that he had already pinched the person halfway in front of his chest, his arm muscles were tense, the person under him was shaking all the time, breathing in painfully, his eyes seemed to be red, and his thin white and slender fingers scratched Holding his arm, the strength is as weak as a kitten.

"Feel sorry."

He responded, moved his hand silently, took a step back, glanced down inadvertently, his breathing froze, and his eyes suddenly became ferocious, terrifying, as if everything was burned to ashes.

The strength on the waist suddenly increased again.

Shi Yu almost cried out, he bit his lip and endured it, his red eyes were carried all the way to the door of the bedroom by the suddenly rude man, the man stood in the darkness of the corridor, the dim starlight shone beside him, laying down a huge, dense shadows.

His voice was extremely hoarse, and each word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "...have a good rest."

"After changing the clothes, throw them into the trash can at the door. I just remembered that this fabric cannot be washed."

Shi Yu didn't dare to approach him again, quickly nodded and opened the door to enter the room, took off her clothes with shaking hands and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Everything became clear and audible in the dark.

It took a long time for the wooden door, which was not soundproof at all, to open a gap. The messy shirt and trousers were thrown into the trash can at the door, and there was a garbage bag covered with some snacks on top of it. Clothes are firmly covered.

The door was closed without any delay, and the young man in the room took off his shoes, walked quickly and hurriedly, and threw himself on the bed.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The man standing quietly like a sculpture in the depths of the corridor had a cold face. He calmly walked to the door of the young man. Listening to the sound of regular and gentle breathing in the room, he accurately found the black trousers in the trash can.

Staring blankly at the trousers for a few seconds, he turned around and strode downstairs, and said to He Xin and the two who had been waiting downstairs for a long time: "Get ready, we will leave in two days."

"That doesn't wait for the highway to open to traffic..."

"No more," interrupted him calmly, Lu Yan closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was deeply suppressing something: "—as soon as possible, take the path."

The author has something to say: Stupid, why is chapter 48 still locked

so tired

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