The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Yanfeng and Lu Qingling looked at each other. The Taoist eyes are very special. When you look carefully, there is always a brilliance surging in them. At this moment, there is calmness and...provocation?

Tang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes and asked him, "Widowed and lonely?"

"Not false."

"No wife?"

"true."

Cursing that others don't have wives, a man can't bear it.And in the story line... it seems that the president who took over in one stroke later has a partner, right?

The system came to Tang Yanfeng's ear: "Calm down, calm down, maybe he can't measure it accurately... It's no big deal to treat your career as your wife..."

Party A's system heard Tang Yanfeng's reply from the bottom of his heart: "He is very accurate. It is not the fate of the president in the small world, but my own fate."

……what?

The system was dazed by this news, and before it had time to ask, Tang Yanfeng said: "I changed my mind, and now there is a better way to complete the task."

Not everything goes according to plan for Tang Yanfeng, on the contrary, as long as he thinks it is more appropriate, he will even temporarily change the decision.

When signing the contract, Tang Yanfeng asked himself to choose the world. He originally chose to enter another ordinary modern world without spiritual power, but he suddenly changed his decision halfway and landed in the current spiritual world.

Tang Yanfeng quickly checked the story line, and decided to borrow the identity of the heroine's brother at the speed that the system didn't even react.

Money has a relationship, and it turns out that this is indeed the most advantageous status.

The background of the system is running calculations at high speed again, and its display screen is blank, and it continues: "What are you going to do?"

Tang Yanfeng said with a half-smile, "Widowed, widowed, lonely, lonely? Then you must find me a wife. If you can't find me, you don't have to go back."

[Beep—Party A's value has risen. 】The system heard the prompt tone in the background.

As we all know, in addition to undertaking the work of divination, Taoist priests also have another business-changing luck.

Changing luck is easy, but changing fate is difficult.

Lu Qingling rubbed his chin in embarrassment: "I won't say too much, Mr. Tang seems to be a person who wants to force... It's not impossible, but you have to allow me to open my eyes first and look at my body. luck."

Qi, fate, and luck are closely related. If you want to change your fate, you must know the situation of the other two.

The butler has obeyed the order to have someone prepare a guest room for Lu Qingling, and Tang Yinyin's attitude towards Lu Qingling has changed from being close and admiring at the beginning, and she asked coolly: "Will it affect my brother's opening of the sky? "

Lu Qingling didn't seem to notice the unfriendly attitude of these people at all, and was still polite: "Don't worry, Xiao Tang will not be affected in any way, but other people may have to avoid it."

Opening the eyes of the sky to spy on luck is at best to deepen the cause and effect a little bit, but Tang Yanfeng has already had people come to the door for fortune-telling, and the cause and effect have already been formed, so it doesn't matter.

The housekeeper and Tang Yinyin looked at Tang Yanfeng, nodded when they saw the person, and cleared the living room.

Tang Yinyin led the dog upstairs with a worried expression, and the housekeeper bent over and whispered in Tang Yanfeng's ear, "You can call me anytime."

Lu Qingling felt as if she was being treated as a bad person.

However, it is not incomprehensible. Tang Yanfeng has a high position and authority, strategizing, and the importance of the head of the family makes the people around him strictly protect him. If others show any tendency to be unfavorable to him, they will be beaten.

But in order to form this situation, they have to love and love from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing this posture and the feng shui formation at the beginning, it is not difficult to understand the prosperity of the Tang Corporation.

Tang Yanfeng took the position of "leader" to the extreme. He can arouse the awe of many people and the covetousness of some people.

I want to see his cheeks flushed with anger, his eyes moist with sadness, and the corners of his lips curled up with joy...

When there were only two people left in the living room, Lu Qingling made a seal with his hands, his jet-black hair moved without wind, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

Tang Yanfeng watched Lu Qingling open his eyes suddenly, and the eyes that had faint brilliance turned completely golden, and staring straight at him gave him a shocking inhumanity.

But the Taoist opened his eyes for a moment, and then quickly closed his eyes again as if he had been stabbed by something.

Tang Yanfeng:?

He tapped on the solid wooden handrail and asked, "The result?"

Lu Qingling raised her hand to close her eyes, and said while rubbing her eyes: "The result is that of course you can change your fate...or in other words, Xiao Tang always wants almost everything he wants...but you have to accept me spell."

"What's the reason?"

Lu Qingling waited for a while before opening his eyes again, and sighed: "It's the first time I've seen such abundant luck as Mr. Tang. But because it hits my fate, the luck is likely to leak out, attracting some Dirty stuff. The spell will keep you covered."

Lu Qingling opened his eyes to see the luck of many people, the golden light lingered around people like thin smoke, and those with poor luck would even be covered with haze.

But the luck on Tang Yanfeng's body... is almost comparable to the arc of an electric welding arc.

If the person with the meritorious virtues that he promised just before going out is not close, he will break the precept.

He originally kept a fixed distance from other people to ensure that his fate would not collide with others, but Tang Yanfeng's luck was too domineering, almost enclosing the entire room in his own territory, and Lu Qingling had long been regarded as "close" body".

Lu Qingling took out a spell and went over to show it to Tang Yanfeng.

The characters on the spell flow freely and unrestrainedly, and it is the word "Ling" drawn in one stroke.

Seeing Tang Yanfeng's eyes resting on it, Lu Qingling explained: "This is a cover-up spell and a protection spell. Write my name on it, which means..."

"You have me to protect you, keep away from demons and ghosts."

Tang Yanfeng wanted to take it, but Lu Qingling dodged it. He smiled and shook the piece of charm between his fingertips: "This charm should be stuck on the back of the heart, Xiao Tang can't reach it, right? Why don't you let me help? "

Party A's system couldn't help it anymore: "This male protagonist has a lot of tricks... No, I mean why does he seem to recruit you on purpose, host?"

Tang Yanfeng also has a feeling of being watched by others - but this feeling is inexplicably familiar.

He didn't answer the system, looked up at Lu Qingling who was waiting for his answer, and said slowly: "Okay."

He agreed, but didn't move, still sitting on the sofa with his back straight.

There was another reminder that Party A's value had risen from the background.

Lu Qingling didn't show any embarrassment at all, and slowly approached Tang Yanfeng who was unattainable in the eyes of others and didn't dare to approach, bent down, held down the struggling Gaoling Flower with one hand, and stretched the other hand towards his back, Moved inch by inch to the back of the heart.

He was still casually whispering in Tang Yanfeng's ear: "The spell works through the clothes, so Mr. Tang doesn't have to take off his clothes, which is great."

This man has great strength.Tang Yanfeng was broken through the safe distance, and was restrained slightly forcefully. The unique smell of incense on the person in front of him completely enveloped him, and his body was restrained intentionally or unintentionally, as if trapped in a living cage of flesh.

Tang Yanfeng should have felt unwell, but that strange sense of familiarity came over him inappropriately, making him not as angry as he expected.

"Go away." Tang Yanfeng said.

Lu Qingling groped around the back of her heart twice again to make sure that the spell was stuck firmly, and stood up and apologized to Tang Yanfeng's wrist with a reddish mark: "Xiao Boss, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect you to be so precious , I'm a bit careless about what to do."

"However, you just said you asked me to help, but you didn't turn around. I thought you just wanted me to do so."

He was still laughing.Tang Yanfeng's face was gloomy, realizing that this man was an out-and-out bastard.

People always like to be deceived by the appearance of laughing and cynical, and ignore its chaotic and surly interior.

Although the male protagonist in the original plot is a bit out of character, he is by no means as presumptuous as he is now. There must be something wrong.

Tang Yanfeng didn't want to have more contact with this inexplicably mutated male protagonist, rubbed his wrists, and felt that there was nothing more to talk about, so he got up and went upstairs: "You can go to Uncle Lin and ask where your guest room is, don't bother if you have nothing to do."

The moment the two passed by, Tang Yanfeng heard Lu Qingling say: "Remember not to lock the door at night."

... Tang Yan went upstairs without looking back.

Leaving Lu Qingling standing alone in the empty living room, shaking his head, looking helpless.

In the following half a day, the housekeeper sent a letter informing Lu Qingling that he would stay for a while, and sent someone to help bring Lu Qingling's things over, but Lu Qingling himself used the excuse of "absorbing the essence of sunlight" to bask in the sun for a long time, and drew Many spells, Secretary Bai ran upstairs and downstairs several times, but Tang Yanfeng did not show up again.

Until late at night, everything was silent.

Secretary Bai's nest was on the first floor, facing a corner of the gate, and a big white dumpling had already shrunk jio, ready to fall asleep peacefully.

The smart door at the door suddenly made a sound: [Beep——facial information was not recognized, please try again. 】

There was nothing at the door, only a black shadow sticking to the door panel out of thin air, its head suddenly opened with a mouth, and it shook back and forth, as if laughing.

The shadow stuck to the door panel, slowly slipped in from under the door, and melted into the darkness of the room.

Secretary Bai flicked his ears, pricked them up, and then opened his eyes.

It kept hitting the floor, barking and followed the thick black shadow up to the second floor.

Its voice became louder and louder, and when it was about to wake people up, it suddenly cut off the sound as if it was strangled by the neck.

The Samoyed's snow-white neck is pinching a black shadow tightly.

The barking stopped, and the shadow shook briskly again, its grin opening wider.

The shadow flowed through the rooms like a fluid, and purposefully stopped outside a room that was obviously the master bedroom.

It squeezed in through the gap again, peeled itself off the plane like a piece of paper, and looked at the big bed against the wall.

On the big bed, Tang Yanfeng was wearing a bright blue pajamas, his breathing was slow, his beautiful eyebrows were calm, a ray of moonlight softly hit half of his face, and was dragged out by the long eyelashes.

A thick black shadow quickly moved over, reached out to fiddle with the shadow of the eyelashes, and shook it for a long time.

Afterwards, it stretched out a hand and reached directly towards Tang Yanfeng's heart.

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The author has something to say:

What, violated what Master said?Isn't this kind of "three prohibitions" just for people to violate?

The update time is tentatively scheduled for nine o'clock in the evening [Bixin]