[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

Looking at the mirror in front of him, Luo Jia couldn't help but lament the original owner's good genes. Even sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn't conceal his own noble temperament.

That face is gorgeous and strangely beautiful, even worse than Omega, no wonder so many people fall under his wheelchair one after another, even he wants to fall in love with his own face.

Brandy knelt on the ground on one knee, with a serious look, and carefully buttoned the clothes on Lorgar's body from bottom to top.

The hands suddenly fell on the waist, and they didn't move away for a long time. Luo Jia called out: "Brandy?"

"My lord, you should eat well, your waist is too thin." The servant said gently while holding that slender waist.

"Randy's figure makes me envious."

"Lord Sisi, you don't have to envy me, I should be envious of you." Brandy pulled out the complicated cuffs of his shirt, carefully shaped them into blooming petals, and sincerely praised: "Master, your beauty It is recognized as number one by the empire."

Luo Jia: "..." What's the use of looking good?It’s not just about making your food as usual.

What he didn't notice was that the admiration in the man's eyes had turned into blatant obsession.

"The subordinate made a slip of the tongue."

Luo Jia shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Randy's eyes were extremely gentle, and the movements of tidying his sleeves became more and more gentle.

The man took out a pair of high boots and knelt on one knee like the most faithful believer. He held Lorgar's calf, put his bare feet on his knees, and carefully put on socks for him.

His attitude was too serious and careful, as if he was treating a fragile and luxurious porcelain with his heart, treating it as a treasure.

"Master, the statistics on the number of people in your harem on the Internet have reached a feverish stage, why don't you go and have a look." Brandy asked in a warm voice after skillfully putting on the last sock.

"What's for breakfast today?" Lorja tried to change the subject of this topic that he avoided.

He came to this world a month ago, let himself go a little bit, but accidentally went too far, causing a lot of love debts.

"Today I prepare vegetable salad and delicate steak for you." In the interstellar era, food is already the most luxurious thing, and sometimes even money can't buy it. For food, civilians generally use nutrient solution to satisfy their hunger.

Lorgar frowned, he didn't like vegetables.

As if seeing through Luo Jia's thoughts, the man raised his head, his handsome brows were full of gentleness, and his tone was respectful yet irresistibly firm: "Lord Sisi, you have to eat vegetables."

After changing his shoes, he got up and said, "Breakfast is ready, and I will take you to dinner."

Lorgar nodded, and he yawned.

Brandy looked down at him, and suddenly asked softly, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

His voice is very low, and after being lowered, it has the magnetism that trembles from the chest cavity, which is surprisingly pleasant to hear.

"No."

In fact, he really didn't sleep well. He had a nightmare last night. He dreamed that he was stabbed and eaten. He woke up in the middle of the night and didn't sleep all night.

What was more frightening than the nightmare was that Brandy naturally picked him up, carefully put him on the wheelchair, and thoughtfully took out a warm velvet blanket and bent down to cover Lorgar's thigh, respectfully saying: " If Master Sisi suffers from insomnia at night, you can ask Randy to sleep with you, as long as it can help Master Sisi."

Lorgar looked up to meet his eyes.

Brandy was so excited that he held his breath. He watched a white hand reach out in front of him, pinch his chin and gently lift it up, and then bumped into the beautiful pupils that could no longer be described in words.

"Brandy, you are my most loyal dog."

Flames ignited in Brandy's eyes, his usual meticulous demeanor was a little messed up, and his tone of speech changed: "Master..."

His voice was so tight that he seemed to be choked: "Is this your affirmation of me? I'm very happy."

"You are so noble and holy, how lucky I am to be favored by you."

"From now on, my body, soul, and heart belong to you." He lowered his head, and imprinted his lips on the spotless leather boot almost devoutly: "I will treat you absolutely Allegiance."

"My Beloved, Master Sisi"

"That would be great." Lorgar sneered, the sarcasm in his eyes flashing away.

It sounds so good, I have to believe it. In the future, you, a loyal mad dog, will bite its master back, and it will be the deadliest bite. Dogs should be tamed obediently instead of retaining their wolf nature.

"Lord Ceci, what do you plan to do with the two slaves in the basement?" Brandy asked casually as he pushed the wheelchair behind him.

Luo Jia's body trembled when he heard the words, he seemed to see the god of death waving to him.

Three days ago, he bought the two protagonists according to the plot, thinking of going to show his face the next day to gain his favorability, but he didn't expect such a big thing, he actually forgot! !How big is his heart!That is the protagonist who will rule the universe later!

After such a forgetting, three days have passed, and now it is not a matter of favorability, but a matter of hatred. He may have been included in the protagonist's blacklist.

"Bring them to the restaurant." Lorgar said to the servant not far away.

What he couldn't see was that the green eyes of the butler behind him turned deep black, as if stirring the abyss of despair, without any warmth.

Brandy came to the kitchen.

A maid came in and said respectfully, "Mr. Brandy, the mermaid outside is looking for its master again."

But Brandy's eyes suddenly showed a frightening evil. He turned his head abruptly, slapped the maid severely, and shouted loudly: "Didn't you not be allowed to enter the kitchen?"

Blood flowed from the corner of the maid's mouth. She covered her face and knelt down on the ground sobbing, and then gently touched his slender shoe toe to apologize: "Mr. Brandy, I was wrong... I forgot, please forgive me... ..."

Brandy raised her chin with the toe of his shoe, with a treacherous smile on his handsome face: "Remember, you lowly and dirty bodies are not worthy of entering the kitchen!"

"Yes, Mr. Brandy." The maid said with tears, the transparent warm liquid diluting the blood on her lips.

Brandy admired her frightened expression condescendingly, and said to the maid with a smile: "Next time, I will use you as Oss's food."

Oss is a large Tibetan Mastiff he raised.

The maid bit her lower lip and trembled, not daring to speak. Brandy looked at her terrified look, and suddenly smiled again, with a loving and gentle expression on his face like a priest: "If Mr. Sisi asks about your Face, do you know how to answer?"

"I know, I know, I accidentally knocked on the counter." The maid trembled.

He nodded in satisfaction: "Drive that mermaid out, let's go down."

The maid came out of the kitchen trembling.

After looking over the dishes on the table, he was sure that there was no problem, so he said to himself: "It's been 2 minutes, I should go and serve breakfast to Mr. Ceci, otherwise he will lose his temper."

Brandy commanded the robot to pick up the plate and follow him, while he walked towards the restaurant with the most humble servant attitude.

Luo Jia in the dining room looked around. This castle was designed with great care, and countless details were just right. Even the portraits on the promenade were extraordinary, not to mention the antique level appliances. extraordinary.

Finally, let him be as rich as an enemy.

This realization made him less depressed.

Carrying silver food trays, the robots lined up to the dining table to put down the food, and then removed the silver cover, revealing the hearty breakfast on the plate.

Brandy smiled and held a glass of milk and half-kneeled respectfully in front of Luo Jia, like the most pious knight handing the glass of milk to Luo Jia.

Luo Jia raised his eyebrows, raised his slender chin, and stared at Brandi with eyes: "Fresh?"

"Yes, I squeezed it myself in the morning, Master Sisi." Brandy smiled lightly: "Try it."

Luo Jia took a sip, licked the milk stains on his lips, and said, "It tastes good."

Brandy looked at the plump lips that were moistened by the liquid, and the obsession in his eyes was even stronger. He lowered his eyes slightly, and replied with a smile: "As long as Mr. Sisi likes it."

Colin and Yunes lived in the basement for three days without food or water, only darkness and silence. They were still growing up in the slums. Their ability to resist hunger and frost has reached a certain level, so they will not Starve to death.

Under the torment of not being able to see the light, the two still couldn't figure out why the noble who bought them at a huge price would throw them away like trash/garbage. Could it be that the so-called The savior is just satisfying his unique cravings, and he just wants to see them locked up here and die in despair?

Only now did the two understand that the angel they thought they had come to save them was actually an out-and-out devil, who brought them not hope, but deeper despair.

Just as the two were plotting how to escape, the door to the basement was opened.

"Your Excellency the Duke wants to see you."

Yunes held the sharp fragments of self-defense tightly with his hands, and put on a defensive posture, like a wild beast driven to the end, always ready to put all his eggs in one basket and bite through the throat of its prey.

The face was stained with mud, and the original features could not be seen clearly. The eyes were horrifying, and the fierceness and fierceness inside were like thousands of ghostly shadows baring their teeth and claws. The servant took a step back in fright.

"You, you... the Duke..." Colin on the side held Yunes' hand holding the fragments behind his back. He hadn't drank water for three days, and his throat seemed to be burned, hoarse: "Is that the one in the wheelchair?"

As if feeling ashamed because of being frightened, the male servant said angrily, "It is your honor to see you, Your Excellency the Duke, and I don't know where you got your blessings. Ordinary people may never have the chance to see the Duke in their lifetime. "

The manservant circled around the two of them, pinching his nose, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised: "You're skinny, sloppy, dirty in the eyes of the duke, why are you still alive?"

"Two slaves died, the Duke will definitely not blame me."

The servant's voice came out lightly, with a strong killing intent.

After finishing speaking, the mental power erupting from him pressed down on the two of them tyrannically.