Vase Beauty [Quick Transmigration]

Song Su didn't feel any pain, Song Qing didn't do anything cruel, and the system turned on the protection mode for him.But he is very melancholy, with a lonely side face and a thin figure, which attracts attention for no reason.

Song Su closed his eyes and pretended to be dizzy, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the shadow hit his eye sockets, he sighed deeply in his heart, [I misread Song Qing. 】

The system, which was determined to make Song Su suffer, softened instantly when it saw this. The personality of the host is too coveted, but it is not his fault after all, and beauty is not the original sin.

Song Su just didn't have a clear understanding of how beautiful he was.

The system involuntarily softened its tone: [Just pay attention next time, but don't worry, if Song Qing dares to hurt you, I will turn on the protection mode. 】

With the guarantee of the system, Song Su no longer worried about Song Qing's tricks, so he continued to pretend to be dizzy at ease.

After driving for about half an hour, the car stopped on the side of the road. Song Su felt Song Qing approaching him. The light fragrance and Song Qing's body temperature had a strong sense of presence. Song Su's fingertips shrank slightly, keeping his facial expression unchanged.

Song Qing leaned over, stroked the broken hair around his ears, and tightened the restraints on his wrists and ankles, then said softly, "I'll buy what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you tonight." .”

Song Su who was close could feel his breath.Song Su narrowed his eyes tightly, his little face with red lips and white teeth tensed.

"I know you're awake." Song Qing's tone was soft, and his extremely high familiarity with Song Su became something that made him very happy at the moment.

Song Su quietly opened his eyes, turned his head, his movements were restrained so that he could only move his body slightly, he glanced at Song Qing lightly, and quickly looked back.

Song Qing laughed: "Why do you look at me like this?"

"I don't want to eat what you made." Song Su provoked a sneering smile and said every word.

"Be obedient, how can you not eat." Song Qing automatically ignored what he didn't want to hear, and replied to himself, "I know you are unhappy, but you can't make fun of your body. If you have anything to do, go back and talk about it."

After getting out of the car, Song Qing locked the car door again. Song Su was thinking about smashing the window, but he couldn't find anything in his hand. He wanted to ask for help, but Song Qing's parking place was remote and no one could find it.

After returning from shopping, Song Qing continued to drive.

Song Su didn't have to pretend to faint any more. He casually looked out the window when he was bored, and then found that the road was very familiar. He glanced at Song Qing unexpectedly, hoping that it was just a coincidence.

But half an hour later, Song Qing parked the car in front of the small bungalow that Song Su rented, and finally Song Su could no longer deceive himself and others.

Song Su looked at Song Qing with horror, "How do you know that I live here?"

Song Qing thoughtfully wrapped Song Su up in his windbreaker coat, and wrapped him tightly. Hearing his question, Song Qing laughed a few times in a funny way, and her chest trembled slightly.

"Your memory is still so bad. You didn't bring your mobile phone when you went out. I found it along the location."

Song Su was thinking about where Song Qing would take him and what he would do to him along the way, but he didn't know that Song Qing had brought him back here, which made Song Su feel deeply being watched.

He glared at Song Qing angrily: "What exactly do you want to do? Are you annoying? I haven't even bothered about the things you did before. You're good. Now you're planning on me again!"

Song Su is usually not deterrent when he is angry, let alone now, with a pair of eyes that are full and clear like a deer, the tightness makes him look pitiful and fragile.

The more he refuses to accept it, the more exciting it is.It's like letting a small rose with thorns bend down, let it lose its pride, and shake off the dew from the petals. The thorns all over the body are softened and shattered, and finally they can only be played in the palm of the hand. This desire to conquer is probably what every man has. Innate, Song Qing is no more than the case.

Song Qing was not angry after being scolded by him, and his expression seemed to be more cheerful.If it wasn't outside the house, he would have picked up Song Su and kissed him on the spot.

Song Qing thought that Song Su must have him in his heart, otherwise he would not always be so easily angry with him.If you really don't care about a person, there should be no response.When Song Su mentioned Qi Chen earlier, he probably wanted to use Qi Chen to stimulate him and let him suffer the consequences.

But Song Qing also admitted, after all, he did something wrong.

Song Qing didn't answer, and it didn't make sense for Song Su to curse alone, and soon his mouth became dry and he stopped talking.

After a while, Song Qing opened a bottle of water for him, and Song Su drank it without any precaution.

System: [It is detected that there are sleeping pills in it, do you need to remove it? 】

Song Su who had just finished drinking the water was startled: "..."

He turned his head to look at Song Qing, Song Qing was feeding him water, with a pair of pure black eyes, without impurities, looking at Song Su with concern.The end is gentle and elegant, and the son is like jade.

Song Su gave up the treatment, [Forget it, let me sleep and wake up. 】

Then Song Qing found the key from Song Su's clothes pocket, held Song Su and opened the door and went in, Song Qing put Song Su in the bedroom and put him in a lying position, "Take a nap, and get up to eat later."

Of course Song Su wouldn't listen, but Song Qing put some sleeping pills in the water he drank earlier, and he was sleepy now.

Song Qing leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, and went out immediately.

……

Song Su had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was haunted by a scheming snake. This snake was a pure white boa constrictor. It seemed harmless, but in fact it was a venomous snake that liked to put on airs. It pretended to be innocent, but was actually waiting for a fatal blow at any time.

The snake wrapped him tightly and regarded him as a captive prey. Instead of dealing with him in a hurry, he put him by his mouth so that he could keep an eye on him. Locked in tightly, possessive.

Song Su struggled desperately, trying to get away from the snake's encirclement while the snake was asleep, but the snake really crushed him to death, making him unable to move up and down, feeling suffocated in all directions.When the snake is awake, he will love to touch him with the snake tail and the snake letter, perhaps because he wants to taste his skin and flesh. He only has a chance when the snake is asleep.

But it didn't take long for Song Su's actions to wake up the snake.

The snake's tail moved, poking through the soft fabric, outlining a slender waist.Snake Xinzi fell in front of Song Su, the scarlet forked tongue showing a very dangerous species, getting closer, the snake kiss made a "sizzling" sound.

The snake was warning him, "If you dare to be disobedient, your legs will be broken and you will be locked up forever."

Song Su was so frightened that he opened his eyes instantly, panting in shock, his chest heaving unsteadily, and then he found that his legs had lost all feeling. Song Su searched for the system in horror: [Who plotted against me? ! 】;

Could it be that he really wanted to break his leg?

System: [Song Qing is just suppressing you. 】;

Song Su raised his eyes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he found the reason for his nightmare. It turned out that Song Qing fell asleep next to him at some point, and was hugging his waist, legs tightly. It was also pressed on Song Su's leg, and that's how the suffocation came.

It was already evening, and the room was dimly lit with dark lights on. If it wasn't for the posture problem, Song Su could continue to sleep until the next morning.

Song Su pushed Song Qing away mercilessly, moved his legs away, and his legs began to feel numb after a while.

"Wake up," Song Qing put his arms around again, and embraced Song Su. The movements were familiar like an old couple. Song Su couldn't avoid it, so he could only be hugged tightly again.

Song Qing just woke up with a hoarse voice, like a clingy big dog, "Do you want dinner? It's ready."

Song Su's legs were still numb, so his mood, which should have gotten better after a sleep, became worse, so he began to hate Song Qing with all his words.

"I told you, I won't eat your cooking again. I'm sick, who knows what you were thinking when you were cooking!"

These words obviously hit Song Qing, he was slightly startled when he hugged Song Su, but after a few seconds, he still didn't say anything.

Song Qing slowly withdrew his hand, got up from the bed, pushed the food to the side of the bed, and said in an indiscriminate tone, "Look, it's all your favorite food."

Song Su pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Why didn't you poison me directly, it's over once and for all."

"Susu." Song Qing called out in a low voice.

Song Qing was full of tolerance, ignored Song Su's sarcasm, helped Song Su sit up, and pushed the dining car in front of Song Su, as if to feed him.

Because he still tied Song Su's hands, Song Su couldn't eat it by himself.

Song Su ranting against Song Qing was very boring, like flicking cotton candy a few times, it had no effect, but this made Song Su even more furious, obviously he was the victim, why did he seem to be the one who committed the crime.

Song Su glanced at the food on the dining car: [It smells so good, Tongzi, take a photo, I will eat these when I go out to order food later. 】

System: [Then you eat now, it's specially made for you. 】

Song Su shrugged: 【Unfortunately, if Song Qing didn't make it, I would have eaten it. 】

Song Su is now beginning to master how to play the role of the original owner.

So when Song Qing picked up the spoon and wanted to feed him soup, Song Su simply kicked the dining car, overturning all the food Song Qing had worked so hard to cook. The meals were also thrown together in a mess.

And sneered: "You still want to whitewash peace? Song Qing, you'd better let me go now, or I will never forgive you!"

Song Qing's hand holding the spoon was still in the air.

Song Qing looked normal, put the spoon back on the dining car, and wiped his hands slowly with a wet tissue.Song Qing was worth a lot of money, he was a facade from head to toe, his hands were good enough to be models, with well-defined joints, well-proportioned fair skin, reserved and noble.

The hands that had received many commercials condescended to wash their hands and make soup for him, but Song Su couldn't appreciate it at all. Song Qing's move made his hair stand on end, and he didn't know what Song Qing wanted to do and what kind of idea he had.

Then, Song Qing said: "You're wrong, it's not whitewashing the peace, I sincerely hope we can have a new start."

Song Jesus hurriedly continued to hit him: "To be honest, I don't want to see you in the future!"

In the future, he still wanted to take a comfortable vacation, who wants to talk to him about the future.

Song Qing looked at him with the eyes of a child, examining him, "Then why don't you go out these days, and why the earrings and watch you use were given to you by me last year."

Song Su touched his earlobe subconsciously. He had never changed the earrings, and he forgot that it was given by Song Qing.

Song Qing asked himself and answered: "Because you don't like to go out alone, you are used to me being with you, the watch you change every year must be given by me, and the milk tea you drink is bought by me, only I know yours. Taste, besides, your avatar is still my photo."

Finally, Song Qing summed up the statement: "Duplicity."

Song Su: "..."

Song Su was stunned, retreating steadily, and even began to doubt himself: He, he and Song Qing were really just pure brothers before, right?

Song Su is a little poor in words, it’s like a bully meets a dog licker, no matter how picky you are, he just keeps licking him, you just can’t do anything about him, you have no words if you scold too much, they still have more to do The topic of licking.

Song Qing had already tidied up the things on the ground, and put a box of small cakes and a small fork on Song Su's bedside table, sighed softly, as if coaxing a disobedient child, "You can eat cakes if you are hungry."

Song Su really has nothing to say now.

If Song Su didn't expect it, this cake should have been made by Song Qing himself.Because he left the birthday party early last night, not to mention the cake, he didn't take any presents with him.

Song Su couldn't say no to Song Qing, lying on the bed angrily, sulking, ignoring others, turning his back to Song Qing, Song Qing had no choice but to leave the room.

However, Song Su always felt that this night would not be so easy to pass.

Song Qing tied him back and locked him here, how could he be allowed to sleep alone for a night?It was just a nap just now, and Song Qing wanted to secretly come to sleep with him. He was so nervous that he was so nervous, let alone let him be alone all night.

Therefore, Song Su ate the cake secretly, then wiped the fork clean, covered it under the quilt, and pretended to be sleeping, but in fact he was trying to cut the tie on his wrist.

And by the way, Song Su recalled the quarrel with Song Qing just now, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, why was he at a loss for words at that time.

The system stopped talking, [Bao, in fact, your points can be exchanged for products, do you want to buy the scissors? 】

Song Su, who had been cutting with a small fork for a long time: "..."

In order to save face, Song Su insisted, "No, I'm going to get well soon, and the sudden appearance of scissors may arouse Song Qing's suspicion. 】

The system looked at the undamaged tie on his wrist and fell silent.

In fact, the items purchased in the system mall can be returned to the host's personal space after use.

……

As Song Su expected, Song Qing soon came in again. He didn't turn on the light, and walked to Song Su's bedside in the dark.

The moonlight was dim, and the room was silent, except for the sound of Song Qing's approaching footsteps. Song Su stopped moving under the quilt. The air in the quilt was thin, and he had to pant deeply, pretending to breathe evenly. Sleeping soundly, so as not to face Song Qing directly.

Unexpectedly, Song Qing leaned over in front of Song Su, laughed lowly, and said to himself, "I still like to sleep with my head covered."

Song Qing lifted the quilt for him, exposing his round head.Due to the lack of oxygen, Song Su's cheeks looked bright red, his breathing was hot and humid, and his whole body was like a freshly baked sweet cake exuding sweet and hot air.

What's more, Song Su just curled up and tried to untie the tie clip with both hands. At first glance, it seems that he is self-sufficient...

Song Qing is not fond of sweets, but at this moment he feels that no matter what he likes, he can give in to Song Su.

Song Qing was bewitched, and slowly bent down.He tries to be as personable as a gentleman, kissing his Sleeping Beauty.

However, Song Su noticed that Song Qing was getting closer and closer, getting closer, so close that Song Su could not bear the distance.

Song Su finally couldn't help but continued to pretend to be asleep, opened his eyes, and said coldly, "Don't touch me, it's disgusting."

He frowned delicately, and his eyes were cold, showing obvious disgust.

Song Qing had seen many expressions on Song Su's face, some loved, some marveled, some praised, but he had never seen such a cold expression on Song Su's face, and he was still facing him.

He could accept everything about Song Su, but he couldn't accept Song Su's cold treatment of him...he couldn't accept Song Su's disgust.

Song Qing's face turned cold for a moment, his movements froze, and then slowly straightened up, he said calmly: "Susu, you are obedient, let's get along again."

Song Su snorted coldly, didn't answer, and squirmed to the other side of the bed.

However the ankle was pulled from behind, dragged back.

Song Su didn't even have time to exclaim, Song Qing's strength was obviously stronger than he seemed.

Song Qing put Song Su horizontally on his thigh, and pressed his back firmly, and then there was a "pop", mercilessly.

Song Qing controlled his strength very well, even the strength of his hands, but he also had the intention of punishing. Song Su only felt a burst of pain, and was stunned for a while where it came from, and then he felt burning shame. The back spreads all the way to the base of the ears.

Song Su was completely dumbfounded.

"What are you doing!" Song Su was completely pissed off, he struggled even harder, and was actually beaten by Song Qing in such a humiliating way, where does this put his face?

Song Qing's tone of voice was not in line with his actions, he said: "You have to learn to accept it, okay?"

However, Song Su's eyes could only be controlled to look at the ground, he didn't listen to Song Qing's words at all, his cheeks were all red, he bit his lip angrily, and accused: "I'm already an adult, yet you still Dare to hit me?!"

Song Su's struggle was like a mayfly shaking a tree, his limbs were all imprisoned, and it was futile to connive and desperately try to escape, he could only show his fierceness verbally.

Song Qing paused slightly, his gaze skipped over the uneven curve, and the tactile sensation in his palm lingered.

Plump and full... very bouncy.

Hearing Song Su's energetic scolding, Song Qing was relieved, as long as he didn't hurt Song Su.

But Song Su was extremely wronged, not because of the pain, but because of this great insult. This is Song Qing, this Song Qing who has always listened to him obediently, never blamed him, and spoiled him for more than ten years, unexpectedly Really hit him.

This illusion of not being able to give orders to Song Qing and being upside down made him very uncomfortable.

Song Su: "I want to call the police! You raped me!"

Song Qing said: "I used to treat you as my younger brother, loved you, and never beat you, but it's different now."

After finishing speaking, there was another "pop".

Song Su couldn't believe it, his eyes were full of water, and he gasped in surprise, "Are you still beating?"

The author says:

Jinwu Zangjiao day1;