The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Konglu was uncomfortable being kissed, he snorted, and subconsciously refused.

But a thin vine quietly appeared behind Xu Yan, wrapped around his wrist, and trapped him in his arms.As if realizing that he was about to wake up, the other party raised his hand again, and a green branch sprouted from the fingertips, and a small yellow flower bloomed.

When the flower buds bloom, the fine powder falls between the noses of the deer forest.

He wrinkled his delicate nose, and soon fell asleep again.

Xu Yan's eyes were deep, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, he bent down again, kissed his eyebrows, ears, and soft lips, but he was still not satisfied, and pressed his teeth again, encroaching every inch.He is more brazen than before, as if to leave a permanent imprint.

Lin Konglu was kissed so hard to breathe, his lips were bright red, and the end of his eyes were moist, like a little rose fluttering in the wind and rain.Even so, the other party did not let him go, wrapped the branches around his ankles, and danced with his fingertips along the waistline, making him tremble in his palm.

At this moment, to Xu Yan, everything is no longer important except the young man in front of him.The other party won't stay in his world for too long, he doesn't have much time...

He kissed gradually and gently, but his expression became more and more paranoid, as if he was desperate.

What kind of fiancé-to-be and Song Ling are bullshit, he doesn't pay attention to them at all.

Don't you like spying in the dark?Then he will let the other party know.

After kissing the breathless space, he looked gloomy, looked at Lin Konglu who was so pitifully kissed, like Lin Konglu who had been wilted by the wind and rain, gently rubbed the other's slightly swollen lips with his fingertips, his eyes dimmed, Suddenly, he took the opponent's hand again and scratched his neck and shoulders.

……

The next day, when Lin Konglu woke up, he found that he and Xu Yan were sleeping together, hugging each other, with the other's arm around his waist, and his injured leg was pressing on the other's body.

Lin Konglu: "?"

He was a little dumbfounded, but something was wrong. The bone in his leg hadn't grown well yet, and it hurt even when he moved it. How did it fall on Xu Yan's body?

0687: "Mosaic, I don't know."

Lin Konglu seemed to understand something, his face turned green, and what was worse, he suddenly noticed that Xu Yan was pressing against him.

Worse, worse!

He frantically sounded the alarm in his mind, endured the pain and moved his broken leg off the opponent's body, and tried his best to break the hands on his waist, trying to quietly distance him before the opponent woke up.

Just as he moved a little bit like a hamster, Xu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were fixed on him.

Lin Konglu: "..." It was embarrassing.

But the young master is not someone who will be bluffed, he will always be justified, and immediately bluffed and accused first: "Why did you sleep with me? Didn't I let you sleep next to me?"

Xu Yan's expression moved slightly, but his tone was normal: "It's the young master, after you fell asleep last night, you insisted on hugging me, and..."

Lin Konglu was dazed, but he soon realized that Xu Yan looked calm on the face, but his body was not.He blushed immediately, tried to distance himself, and denied, "Impossible."

Xu Yan lowered his eyelids slightly, his expression seemed gloomy, but he quickly raised his head, pointed to the reddish paw print on his shoulder, and asked expressionlessly, "Could it be that I grabbed it myself?"

Lin Konglu: "?"

0687: "He caught it himself."

Lin Konglu: "??"

0687: "He grabbed your hand." It sneaked a peek at the mosaic when it disappeared.

Lin Konglu: "?!!"

"Young master, if you don't believe me, you can use your fingers to compare." Seeing that he was silent, Xu Yan said again.

Lin Konglu: "..." Isn't that shameless?

If the system hadn't just told the truth, he would really have stretched out his claws to compare the traces with guilt.It's a pity that he was asleep at the time, and even if he knew the truth now, he couldn't expose it.

Seeing his sudden anger, Xu Yan seemed to understand something, his eyes dimmed, his expression became a little cold, he pulled the corner of his lips lightly and said: "I know, the young master doesn't intend to admit it."

Lin Konglu: ...act, you can continue to act.

"What you said last night that you're not heartless, you'll be responsible" should just be casual. You just want to find someone to pass the boring night, listen to a story, and feel compassion, but that's all. I misunderstood, seriously..."

His tone is self-deprecating, saying "I shouldn't have done it" every sentence, but every sentence seems to be accusing "you start messing and end up abandoning".

Lin Konglu: ...Is this the essence of the tea tree?

He hurriedly pulled up the thin blanket to cover his reddened face, rolled around on the bed, and said in a muffled voice: "Stop, stop, let me calm down first."

Xu Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, smiled silently, but said in a desolate tone: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Lin Konglu who wrapped himself into a ball for a long time before getting up to get dressed.

Lin Konglu hid in the bed and put the ostrich on his side. Hearing the rustling sound, he hurriedly raised his ears.

It wasn't until there was another sound of closing the door that he poked his head out, let out a long sigh of relief, and then was suddenly shocked: "Why did he go out through the door?"

When Xu Yan came, he was sneaky, but when he left, he was aboveboard.

After the typhoon passed, the storm began to rage again. Although it was already seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the sky was still dark.

The lights were on in the hall on the first floor, the players were downstairs, and the butler was pouring coffee for them.

Seeing Xu Yan coming down from the third floor, with a lazy expression on half of Junyi's face, and a few suspicious red marks on the side of his neck, everyone was stunned, and the housekeeper was so surprised that he poured coffee on the table.

Xu Yan glanced at them and lifted his eyelids, as if he wasn't even interested in saying hello.

The players were startled by his aura, Huang Jiawen shook the coffee cup in her hand, thinking to herself: Is he really a gardener?With this aura, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the dark duke who imprisoned the young master in the castle.

Huh?No, she was thinking about the plot of domineering president, robbery, bloody Mary Su?

Xu Yan seemed to think it was not enough. He was afraid that others would not know that he had just come out of the young master's room. He looked at the butler who was about to pour the coffee on the floor, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Mr. Shapoor, the young master is not in a good mood, please You prepare a breakfast later, and I will send it to him."

"Bang!"

The butler dropped all the pots in his hand, and nodded reflexively: "Ah, okay, okay."

When he regained his senses, he realized that all the coffee had been poured on the table, and his expression turned pale, so he hurriedly took a cloth towel to wipe it.

Xu Yan glanced at them again, turned and left without saying anything.

The players immediately looked at each other, what's going on?The gardener suddenly took over and is with the young master?

From this point of view, the person who was in the young master's room last night should also be a gardener?It is impossible for the gardener and the young master to have the time to attack Cheng Bo directly, and the only ones who may be instigated by the young master are...

Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to the butler.

housekeeper:"?"

"Cough." Yuan Xichuan helped, implying that everyone should not be too obvious.

But Ji Qingqing was more straightforward, and asked directly: "Mr. Butler, I remember that the young master seems to have a fiancé?"

"Ah, I'm about to get engaged to my young master." The housekeeper nodded hurriedly.

"Then he and Mr. Xu..." Wen Yan was afraid that Ji Qingqing's question would be too straightforward, so she pretended to be curious and asked.

"Ah, this, the young master said don't worry about it..." the butler subconsciously said, he wanted to slap himself, how could he say such a thing?

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly, thinking: This prospective fiancé is really strange, he doesn't even care about being green.

But is it possible?Holy Father?Still have a cuckold?

Several players didn't quite believe it. After finding an excuse to go back to the room, they gathered together to analyze again.

Ge Yu: "In my opinion, the housekeeper is probably lying. The prospective fiancé may not know about it. The housekeeper is hiding it for the young master."

"If this is the case, then the butler is absolutely loyal to the young master. Cheng Bo probably killed him." Yuan Xichuan analyzed, "The castle has prestige on the island. If something like this happens, everyone must look for them first. It is the butler. If you do it, it’s easy to catch it. And the typhoon didn’t come yesterday morning, so why was there no signal? It’s likely that someone tampered with the base station on the island.”

"This person is the housekeeper, that's why he dared to call the police." Ge Yu concluded.

"In addition, Cheng Bo's disrespectful words and hands and feet to the young master during the day, and his finger bones were crushed and his tongue cut off at night. It may be the young master's revenge, and he met again." Wen Yan clapped her hands.

"There's something wrong." Yan Feng, who had been listening to their analysis, suddenly said, "According to this inference, when the young master asked the gardener to count roses for the first time, he was creating an alibi for the subsequent murder, but at that time Cheng Bo Haven't offended him yet."

When everyone heard this, they remembered that they had missed this link, and fell into deep thought again.

After a while, Yuan Xichuan pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and suddenly said: "Well, I have another guess, do you think it is possible... the young master is actually an evil god?"

Everyone: "???"

"Think about it, the strategy says that the young master is a cannon fodder who can't live for more than three days, which means that he was the first person to die on the island. Is it possible that he just faked his death and hid behind the scenes to start killing people?"

"It's just that Cheng Bo offended him this time, so he started killing people in advance? In addition, the setting of 'the more harmless the character looks, the more likely it is the boss' is also in line with the game's usual pissing nature."

Yuan Xichuan's analysis is clear and logical.

Yan Feng frowned and questioned again: "If he is an evil god, then the previous deduction is even more unreasonable. It takes so much effort for an evil god to kill people? Are you afraid of calling the police?"

"This..." Yuan Xichuan frowned and thought for a while, and then said after a while: "Yes, I have another guess. Is it possible that the evil god is not strong enough in the early stage and needs to use his strength to kill? You think, the housekeeper is the fiancé-to-be. People, why are you so devoted and loyal to the young master?"

"The young master is an evil spirit, he bewitched him." Wen Yan followed his words without thinking.

"Yes." Yuan Xichuan nodded, and said: "Besides, the strategy says that the evil god only kills one person a day in the early stage, and then enters the state of mad killing in the later stage, so I have another guess, the evil god is not only weak in the early stage, but may also Increase your strength by killing people, the more people you kill, the stronger your strength."

"That's why he took his time in the early stage, and suddenly killed wildly in the late stage." Ge Yu concluded.

"Yes, yes, yes." Yuan Xichuan couldn't help nodding.

Ge Yu: "Then should we test the young master?"

As he spoke, his eyes wandered around among the crowd, and finally fell on Huang Jiawen. He suddenly smiled and said, "Sister Jiawen, why don't you try it?"

Huang Jiawen was taken aback, pointed to herself and asked, "Me?"

"Yeah, you look harmless, and you are the most suitable for approaching." Ge Yu smiled brightly, and pointed out: "And we were discussing just now, you newcomers..."

The implication is that newcomers should also make some contributions, right?

Hearing this, Geng Wei shrank back subconsciously, trying to reduce the sense of existence.

Huang Jiawen didn't think much about it, but felt that except for the gardener, the young master was a little alienated from everyone and might not be easy to get close to, so she hesitated, "Then I'll try..."

"No, I'll go." Ji Qingqing interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Let me go." Yan Feng spoke almost at the same time, and then glanced at Ge Yu lightly after speaking.

Ge Yu touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

Huang Jiawen looked blank, but Yuan Xichuan looked at them thoughtfully.

In the end, everyone listened to Yan Feng and let him go.

But the seriousness in Yan Feng's eyes did not diminish. When the crowd dispersed, he suddenly dragged Ge Yu to the next room, closed the door, and said coldly: "Huang Jiawen is just a newcomer. If the young master is an evil god, you have thought about her going to test the meeting?" What's the end?"

Ge Yu hurriedly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, it was my negligence, but I really just thought she was more suitable just now."

"Simple?" Yan Feng sneered, "You were the one who provoked Cheng Bo to provoke the young master, right? He is not a character, but at least he has experienced a few dungeons, so he wouldn't be so anxious that he would make a mistake the next day. "

Ge Yu immediately opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "Brother Feng, why do you think so? I just went to warn him that day not to provoke the young master, but he was so impulsive."

Yan Feng said coldly: "Cheng Bo really deserves to die, so I didn't say anything last time, but this time...you should know that the most taboo to encounter players who stabbed in the back is the most taboo in the next instance."

Ge Yu's complexion was a bit ugly, and he forced a smile and said, "Brother Feng, you really think too much, I definitely don't mean that."

"It's better to be like this." Yan Feng turned and left with a hint of warning in his eyes.

It was already noon when Lin Konglu went downstairs, the rain on the island had not stopped, and the sky was still gloomy.

This time it was very windy and windy, and the roses in the rose garden were probably knocked a lot. The rose vines under the porch in front of the door were fine, but they were still shivering due to the wind, and a lot of petals fell off.

Lin Konglu sat by the window, ate a snack and thought: Where did Xu Yan go again?

When Yan Feng went downstairs, he saw him sitting by the window in a daze. Thinking of the plan to test him, he couldn't help but stepped forward and tried to greet him: "Mr. Lin, good afternoon."

"Ah, hello." Lin Konglu suddenly recovered.

Yan Feng followed his line of sight just now, saw the roses on the porch, and asked again: "Do you want roses?"

Lin Konglu: "Ah? That's right." The main reason is that the person who wants to take care of the roses has gone.

But why did this player suddenly come to talk to him?

Yan Feng frowned slightly, and seemed to have finally found an excuse to get closer, and said, "Then let me cut a few for you?"

Before Lin Konglu could respond, he picked up the scissors and went out.

Lin Konglu: "?"

When he got to the corridor, Yan Feng picked a few roses that bloomed the most beautifully and were not damaged by the wind and rain, and cut them off with a click.

However, just after cutting two or three flowers, a figure suddenly appeared behind the pillar, grabbed his scissors, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Yan Feng paused, and when he looked up, he saw the gardener.

The other party had a handsome figure, but there was a bit of gloom in his brows. He was staring at the rose in his hand, and he was holding the scissors very hard.

Yan Feng was inexplicably embarrassed, but he was used to having no expression on his face, and he also had a wooden face when explaining: "Come and cut some roses for the young master."

Xu Yan's eyes became colder, and the other hand suddenly pinched the flower branch, and asked expressionlessly, "He asked you to cut it?"