I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

The hood was taken off, and the shiny black curly hair was scattered on the snake god's shoulders and chest.

He tilted his head and smiled contemptuously and ambiguously at Wen Ling, with the ends of his hair swaying slightly, and even this slight arc seemed to make people crazy.

His gorgeous and dazzling appearance has finally shed the cleanliness and simplicity of "Jiang Xing".

It is the sharp and deadly beauty of the moment when the cold-blooded reptile and the prey look at each other.

This is what the evil god looks like.

It is poisonous, making people afraid to touch it and trembling for it.

"Little octopus?" The snake god chuckled, brushing his messy hair back with his little finger.

Wen Ling turned his eyes away and looked behind him.

"Senior?" Another Jiang Xing smiled shyly, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ling didn't see the slightest surprise from him, the truth was clearly revealed.

Jiang Xing did it on purpose from the beginning.

"Is the senior angry with me?" Seeing that Wen Ling didn't speak, Jiang Xing frowned uncomfortably, with the corners of his eyes drooping pitifully, "But I didn't mean it."

He approached Wen Ling, hugged Wen Ling carefully and tentatively, raised his head and pursed his lips and smiled at him: "Senior will definitely forgive me, right?"

Wen Ling could feel his own power resonating in Jiang Xing's body, but he had lost control.

Wen Ling remained silent the whole time.He looked at Jiang Xing's innocent face on his shoulder, his eyes were cold.

The snake god leisurely stepped down from the throne, his slender wrist bones appearing particularly fragile under the loose robe.

It was this weak appearance that made a monster from the deep sea fascinated.

The snake god walked up to Wen Ling with a smile on his face.He raised his hand and caressed Wen Ling's cheek like embracing a lover, "Are you really angry?"

There was a hissing sound from the side, and the black snake crawled out of Jiang Xing's sleeve, entangled on the thin white neck, and stared at Wen Ling.

Wen Ling said, "Go away."

The snake god's smile didn't change, and Jiang Xing was so wronged that he was about to cry for a moment, "Senior is really angry..."

Wen Ling: "That's my place."

Jiang Xing finally understood what Wen Ling meant. He was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't even keep the green tea look he made on purpose, and laughed lowly.

He made Black Snake retract his sleeves, and said with a smile, "Senior is really domineering."

Even the existence of snakes cannot be tolerated.Treat Jiang Xing as his own.

The snake god sighed helplessly: "As you can see, I haven't really been resurrected yet."

Wen Ling lowered her eyes, not looking at him.

Both Wen Ling and Jiang Xing were gods of equal power, so it was naturally impossible to revive the other god with only half of Wen Ling's power.

If Jiang Xing wants to fulfill his wish, he must completely seize the power of a god.

Wen Ling: "My tentacles are related to you."

"Yes, I've been planning for decades." The snake god nodded generously, winked slyly at Wen Ling, and was very proud of his masterpiece.

"From the first time you came to land as a human being, I guided that enthusiastic exorcist to discover the clue."

Wen Ling looked at Jiang Xing and continued, "Then when I found my second incarnation, she came to find me in person."

"Yes." Jiang Xing let go of Wen Ling's arm, turned into a black mist and merged into the body of the snake god, and said with a smile, "Do you like it?"

"Wen Ling, senior."

His palm slipped down and patted Wen Ling's shoulder, and the sand in the wind fell, "Now you know everything."

Jiang Xing's voice became softer, "Then,"

He looked at Wen Ling with silent sadness in his eyes.

But Wen Ling already knew the nature of this little snake, and would not fall into this deliberate attitude again.

"Is the senior willing to die for me?"

The eyes of the two met, and Wen Ling took the lead to suppress the emotion in his eyes.

Will it really not fall?

A beautiful and powerful god who died because of the evil of the human heart.He just wanted to be resurrected, so what's wrong?

Wen Ling's silence was tantamount to rejection.

Jiang Xing withdrew his hand, his voice was slightly cold: "Since the senior is unwilling, then let's make a decision in God's way."

Life and death fight, the winner devours the dead, the cruel law of the jungle.

Wen Ling's voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay."

As his words fell, the air in the room was suddenly humid, and the water vapor filled the air, causing water droplets to condense on Jiang Xing's skin.

Jiang Xing frowned in disgust, and raised his hand to let the black snake in his sleeve shoot out, grabbing Wen Ling's artery.

【wait wait wait!Are you serious! 】

【...It feels like the strategy is about to fail?Wen Ling can't fight in the desert at all]

[Then here comes the question, the hero is dead, how to calculate the strategy? 】

The invisible tentacles waved away the mist and hit Jiang Xing fiercely.

However, Jiang Xing had Wen Ling's original power in his body, and he blocked it easily, with radiant snake scales on his arms.

The black snake was waved away by Wen Ling.The torches in the palace were extinguished with a pop, and there was a chaotic hiss in the darkness.

The palace of the snake god, the residents are naturally countless poisonous snakes.

A little scale appeared on Jiang Xing's cheek and temple, but it didn't damage his beauty in the slightest.

No one can resist the enchanting and mysterious beauty.

No matter how many tentacles Wen Ling had, it would still be difficult for him to face the endless snakes.

They were not living creatures, and when they were hit by the tentacles, they turned into black mist and returned to Jiang Xing's body. They reappeared after a while, and their snow-white fangs pierced Wen Ling's skin time and time again.

The venom of one snake is harmless, but what about ten or hundreds?

Wen Ling's limbs gradually became paralyzed, and there were some blue bloodstains of sea creatures on the ground.

Jiang Xing walked freely among the tentacles, and from time to time he dodged an attack sideways, much more leisurely than Wen Ling looked.

When he saw the blood, his heart moved slightly, "Senior..."

But Jiang Xing immediately realized that what he said was meaningless.

Wen Ling would die if he stopped.

Just as he was distracted for a moment, a tentacle that had been dormant for a long time wrapped Jiang Xing from behind, and the huge force almost crushed his bones.

Jiang Xing frowned, the sharp mouthpiece on the tentacles pierced his skin, and warm blood flowed down his body.

His arm turned into a sharp claw piercing the tentacles, splashing a large amount of blue blood.His cheeks were wet, his blood was hot, and his strength resonated with him.

He is dead but an illusion.This body is made of Wen Ling's power.It can be said that he really belongs to Wen Ling completely.

Jiang Xing received Wen Ling's equal share of the gift, and immediately sent the black snake to the temple, so that he could reshape his body before Wen Ling's arrival.

The tentacles were seriously injured, but Wen Ling didn't seem to feel the pain. He dragged Jiang Xing to him, and put the gun between his eyebrows.

Jiang Xing was startled, out of breath from laughing.

"How could you think of using a gun..." His tone was familiar and intimate, the two of them didn't seem to be fighting to the death, but more like a joke, "Do you want to shoot?"

Wen Ling swung back the besieging poisonous snakes, but this time they did not reappear.

Jiang Xing is waiting for him to make a decision.

The air is extremely humid.The water droplets wet Jiang Xing's hair, and fell on Wen Ling's tentacles along the end of the hair.

Wen Ling pulled the safety catch.

The room was silent, only the muffled sound of tentacles passing through the narrow palace could be heard.

Jiang Xing: "Shoot?"

Wen Ling's index finger snapped slightly, and the trigger stuck to the second safety position.

Jiang Xing's eyes were filled with calmness and confidence.It made people's teeth itch, and I wish I could bite him and give him a hard lesson, so as to teach this cold-hearted viper how to feel.

With a click, the trigger springs back into place.

Jiang Xing smiled, his sharp eyebrows and eyes softened.

In the next second, a huge force knocked Wen Ling onto the throne.The tentacles that bound Jiang Xing suddenly loosened.

Wen Ling fell down on the throne, the gun landed on the spot, and a stream of blue blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The starlight cast from the crack in the top of his head fell on his face, illuminating those eyes that were always indifferent.

Jiang Xing walked in front of him, leaned over and brushed the end of Wen Ling's eyes.

In the next second, the cold lips touched each other, and the rusty blood spread in each other's mouths.

Wen Ling pulled him into her arms violently and kissed him passionately.

It was the first time he had such intense emotions.The crisis of death followed closely, making this kiss bloody and desperate.

Jiang Xing knelt on Wen Ling's lap, calling him in a low voice the moment they breathed in each other: "Senior."

Wen Ling didn't respond, his black hair was entangled between his fingers, and he just continued to kiss him.

The self-proclaimed omnipotent god was completely deceived, he should be angry, he should take revenge, and he should immediately kill this little liar who planned so hard to take his life.

But Wen Ling was obsessed with the dream woven by the liar, unwilling to wake up, and unwilling to pursue responsibility.

Although both are cold-blooded creatures, one likes the coldness of the deep sea, while the other cannot do without fire, this kiss is equally sincere.

All the unspeakable emotions of the two gods are buried in it, and only when they are familiar with each other to the extreme can they understand each other's unspeakable meaning.

Wen Ling's character made it impossible for him to speak out about his feelings, but Jiang Xing's position forced him to remain silent.

When it comes to love, the snake god who dreams of resurrection may inevitably be shaken, and may even give up the new life that is at his fingertips.

Both fell silent.

The clouds moved slowly, and the stars flickered.

A desperate and stagnant atmosphere enveloped the two under the soft light.

Wen Ling whispered, "Jiang Xing."

Jiang Xing looked at him quietly, the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

Wen Ling looked calmly: "I can stay here."

Jiang Xing, who was in a half-resurrected state, could not leave the temple to gain freedom.Wen Ling was willing to take a step back for him.

"I have been in the dark for a long time. I have existed since the day the sea was born."

"My life is not lonely." Wen Ling's voice was slow, as if he was organizing his words, "I have been sleeping for most of my life, and every time I wake up, the ocean remains the same without any change."

Jiang Xing involuntarily tightened his fingers and grabbed Wen Ling's clothes, "But not the desert."

Wen Ling pressed his lower lip to prevent him from continuing to speak, "For me, staying in one place is not torture."

[Congratulations to the player Jiang Xing for his successful strategy, and the follow-up plot calculation is in progress]

Hearing the judgment of the star network system, Jiang Xing did not suspend the game.A story has to have a beginning and an end, and he needs an end.

Jiang Xing pushed Wen Ling's hand away, "I haven't lived through your years. Most of my life has been spent with humans, snakes and other life in the desert."

"I need desert wind, sunshine and human wine," Jiang Xing said, "Do you understand?"

The snake god is not Wen Ling, who cannot endure the endless prison of life.

Wen Ling didn't speak.

Jiang Xing probed into the darkness, and a glass of flaming liquor appeared in his hands, illuminating each other's faces.

Lava tequila, the scorching wine that Wen Ling always refused.

"I need freedom." The wine glass was brought to Wen Ling, and Jiang Xing looked deeply into the other's eyes, "Do you understand, senior."

Wen Ling closed her eyes and sighed softly.The tentacles gently embraced Jiang Xing, and the words of the young human girl at the camp were still in my ears.

'You cannot cage a free bird. '

Wen Ling took the spirits, the dancing flames were no longer distinguishable from the human warmth in his eyes.

"it is good."

He drank the scorching flames in one gulp.

[It's over, my position is not firm, brother Moe]

[I don’t want to see the little octopus crying over a lovelorn]

【This is no longer lovelorn, hey】

The tentacles were the first to collapse. They fell powerlessly to the ground and gradually turned into sea water.

Like a jellyfish brought to the beach by the sea breeze, melted in the sun, and finally swept away by the sea, never again.

"I won't kill you." Jiang Xing looked away, and was forced to look at him by Wen Ling's jaw, "You will just return to the sea. With your strength, you will wake up after sleeping for a while. "

"A period of time." Wen Ling repeated lightly, with a smile, "Yes, I've been sleeping most of the time, and it won't be long."

His legs had completely turned into water.

Wen Ling suddenly grabbed Jiang Xing's hand, and imprinted a cold kiss on the ring finger.

"I will find you." He smiled lowly, his eyes were dangerous, as if he was devouring his prey, "You can't escape."

"Jiang Xing."

[Error: Code entry mismatch]

[Warning: The plot calculation failed, exiting the holographic screen, please check whether the code base is complete]

Jiang Xing's brain was tingling, he opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped as if dying in the holographic cabin.

He got kicked out again.

Fortunately, the live broadcast screen has not been disconnected, and the audience has not noticed any abnormalities in the system, and they are chatting on twitter.

[QAQ is so cruel]

[Abusive is right!Star Cub Moda Moda! 】

[One thing to say, no one really wants to find sincerity in green tea, right? 】

[There are always people who think that they can touch scumbags, isn't that a reason?]

Jiang Xingban leaned in the holographic cabin, rubbing the center of his brows with a relaxed expression, "It's not that the characters you chose are too scumbags, next time you will fall in love with each other, okay?"

He glanced at the reward list and said with a smile, "1? Boss, is it fun?"

After a while 1 appeared: [I know what green tea is. 】

[Speaking of which, the boss didn't post a barrage the whole time? 】

[It must be that the acting skills of the stars are too good, and the sense of immersion is too strong]

[1: Yes. 】

He actually answered seriously, and there was another hahaha on the barrage.

Jiang Xing's No. [-] Taozi asked: [Are you still voting this week?Do not vote for me]

[1: You'd better not. 】

Jiang Xing suppressed a smile, "Okay, what do you want to watch next week?"

[1: What does central air conditioning mean? 】

1. The reward amount has reached the super VIP, and you can post pictures in the live broadcast room. Now I have posted a screenshot of a Tucao post on the Xingwang forum.

#选黑泥Everyone looking for a boyfriend, don’t look for a central air conditioner#

[? ?The boss can even touch this forum]

Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure? They told you not to look for the central air conditioner?"

[1: Very curious. 】

[Boss, look at me!The central air conditioner is that this person treats everyone very well, without favoritism or discrimination]

[For example, the stars in the previous world would only treat Wen Ling well, but the central air conditioner is different. If many people only drink ice, then the stars will prepare ice for everyone]

1 was silent for a while, probably digesting unfamiliar knowledge.

[Help, my head is full of bosses in suits meditating behind the desk]

[The overlord is also online, okay, this is obviously a boss who is obsessed with work and doesn't care about world affairs]

[1: That's it, I want to see it.The world is your choice. 】

【Taozi: Ahem, that, Xingxing, I actually wrote a novel...】

Jiang Xing has a very good impression of this sister, who has always supported him and quarreled with Heizi in the barrage several times for him.

Jiang Xing said with a smile: "My sister wants me to attack your hero?"

Shouting my sister with a smile can melt people's hearts.

[1: Why don't you call me brother. 】

As soon as these words came out, the bullet screen was emptied.

Jiang Xing covered his face, he had no airs in the live broadcast, the audience was very cute, and they were used to each other laughing and joking.But Mr. "1" always gives him a kind of pressure, and it's really hard to talk about it now.

His cheeks were slightly flushed, and it took him a long time to let go of his fingers, revealing a pair of watery eyes, and whispered, "...Brother?"

[Haw Club is flying! 】

[Is this the number one privilege?Hmph, it won’t matter if I don’t / I didn’t cry]

Tao Zi sent the novel to Jiang Xing, and he recoded it to adapt to the holographic technology, directly using the structure of "Hope Town" to insert it and it was done.

However, he still remembered the warning before he was kicked out, and checked the code base. In addition to the three lines of weird code last time, a new line appeared this time.

Jiang Xing frowned and calculated in his mind, not sure what it was, but it should be harmless.

[1: Take a break. 】

The barrage special effect of the first list is too gorgeous, Jiang Xing looked away, slightly surprised: "Me?"

[1: Hmm. 】

Jiang Xing: "It's okay, the advanced holographic cabin will not harm the body."

After configuring the code, he lay back in the cabin again, jokingly said, "How should I say, it's still BE this time?"

[Tao Zi: Ahhhhhhhhhh no!Please give my son a happy ending, thank you]

Jiang Xing waved his eyebrows in front of his eyebrows, deliberate but handsome: "Understood."

【Damn it, he pretended it】

After reading the data, Jiang Xing opened his eyes, and there was a lot of noise around him.He blinked, as if he were at a party.

And the center of everyone's discussion is him.

And the skinny young man in front of him.Yu Chen, the heroine of Tao Zi's novel "The Silent Classmate Cat".

Yu Chen's hair was dripping with wine, his old and cheap suit was soaked, and someone had just splashed it all over him.

The dandy who splashed him said something inadvertently, turned his head and slipped away, and now he was laughing with his cronies, and he didn't hide it at all.

"It's really embarrassing. I ran away with someone within two days of marriage, and now I can't afford to raise the child and dare to push the child back."

"But Mrs. Yu Zongxin brought this kid really nice, called Jiang Xing. My daughter is so rebellious, she blush when talking about him, she patted her chest and said that she should study hard, and she will go to University A with classmate Jiang..."

"After all, he came from a wealthy family, unlike Yu Chen..."

"Shh..."

Jiang Xing quickly entered the role, raised his glass generously, and said with a smile: "Everyone have fun, excuse me."

Now that the host has spoken, the guests can only talk to each other, but their eyes still drift to the two young people in the field from time to time.

Jiang Xing smiled and pushed away several peers who invited him to dance, and walked in front of the silent young man.

"I'll take you to change clothes." Jiang Xing smiled calmly, without showing pity or disgust because of the embarrassment of the other party, "We are about the same size, and mine fits just right."

Yu Chen lowered his head, his shoulders were a little hunched, he was pale and thin, and looked unattractive.But he just came back to occupy the title of Mr. Yu's own son, most of the people didn't like him.

Mr. Yu never met him in person from the beginning to the end, and the group of wolves, tigers and leopards around him naturally knew that Yu Chen had no status at all.Coupled with wanting to please Jiang Xing, he was happy to be a villain.

Mr. Yu favors Jiang Xing, and his new wife, Jiang Ruonan, is the daughter and successor of an oil tycoon. Naturally, no one thinks he is an oil bottle, but they hold him well.

It is not difficult to hold.A little sun like Jiang Xing who has no bad intentions and is kind to friends, who doesn't like it?

Jiang Xing: "Huh? Come with me."

"Isn't it uncomfortable to be wet?" Jiang Xing simply took Yu Chen's hand and walked upstairs when he saw the discussion around him again.

Yu Chen has suffered for 18 years. He went out to work and study while he was in junior high school. Without education and physical strength, he couldn't even find a serious job. He could only help out at some roadside stalls that didn't declare taxes.

His hands are covered with rough calluses, grilled bamboo sticks and scratches from glass.

And Jiang Xing is pampered, his fingers are slender and flexible, as delicate as ancient tribute silk.

"Are you particular about anything? For example, don't wear wool." Jiang Xing spoke lightly, talking about a world that Yu Chen didn't understand at all, "Mr. Yu is allergic to wool..."

He paused, realizing that the topic was a bit sensitive, "Choose yourself later."

Yu Chen looked at the two people's handshake with lowered eyes.

The author has something to say:

miserable little octopus miserable

In the new world, it is probably the taciturn Gong who watched the stars all over the audience and chose to blacken =w=

Heartthrob + Shura Field