I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

Unlike the brightly lit and bustling inner ring of the capital, this place is more like a place abandoned by the city.

The ground was full of potholes and muddy, and it snowed all day and all night. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and no one shoveled it. It was quite inconvenient to walk on it.

Rong Huai walked into the bar with a deep foot and a light foot, and his outstanding appearance and temperament immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He didn't care about these amazing gazes at all, looked around, and soon noticed a round-headed guy in the corner who looked a bit like his nanny robot looking at him, and beside him hidden in the darkness The tall figure is the most familiar.

The field patrol and Rong Huai's eyes met, the unreserved beauty shock made him feel goose bumps all over his skin, and the next moment, he saw the other party walking straight towards him.

His calves were shaking with excitement.

"Come here, come here, he's here! Do you think he's taken a fancy to my buddy!" The field patrol desperately pulled on Mu Yan's trouser legs, "Really! Look up! You'll regret it if you don't look at it!" !” He repeatedly emphasized.

Mu Yan was so annoyed, but suddenly he smelled a familiar faint fragrance in his breath.

He suddenly raised his head, and then froze in place.

It was also the first time that the field patrol saw Mu Yan lose his composure, and he was immediately very proud: "I told you that you will regret it if you don't watch it." Remembering the feeling of numbness all over when we looked at each other before, he said again: "He probably came for my buddies. , don't let your buddy get in the way..."

Before he finished speaking, he watched Mu Yan take the initiative to meet him, and hugged his exquisite and noble o tightly.

Chun Xin, who had just sprouted in the field patrol, was broken all over the ground: "...I'm so stupid!?"

Rong Huai pressed his forehead against Mu Yan's shoulder, and the breath he exhaled sprayed on Mu Yan's chest, scorching him all over: "Don't you miss me?"

Mu Yan's voice was hoarse: "Of course I want to."

"Stop working," Rong Huai said, lying on his side, almost holding his ear, "come and stay with me..."

Mu Yan turned his face sideways, Rong Huai looked at him quietly, as if waiting for his response, Mu Yan smiled lowly: "Are you acting like a baby?"

A flush of embarrassment floated on Rong Huai's cheeks, and he supported Mu Yan's chest with his palms, trying to push him away.

Mu Yan stretched out his arms to grab Rong Huai back, hugged him in his arms, and said to the heartbroken Chang Xun without turning his head, "Talk to the boss for me, I'm resigning."

Field patrol: "..."

You promised to be a good brother for life, but now you are on the rich list alone.

Seeing such a beautiful and beautiful Oega seems to be dull, the atmosphere in the bar is generally depressed, and it is no longer as lively as before.

Mu Yan grabbed Rong Huai's palm and walked out without looking back. He didn't like Rong Huai appearing in such a place. He felt that it was extremely disproportionate to Rong Huai's identity, and he didn't like those people in the venue. Coveting eyes.

But after holding Rong Huai's hand, his mind was full of thoughts and was also filled with the touch of the palm. Rong Huai's fingers were long and cool, and they were incredibly soft. A thick layer of calluses.

He didn't even dare to use force, for fear that the rough palm would damage Rong Huai's hand, but fortunately Rong Huai was held by him quietly, without any resistance or struggle, which made his slightly tense heartstrings gradually relax, Calmly enjoy the warm air intertwined with your fingertips.

This is also an unprecedented feeling, unexpectedly pleasant and wonderful.

After leaving the bar, the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, and it was extremely unsafe to go on a high speed and slippery. Rong Huai and Mu Yan randomly found an apartment hotel nearby.

Outside the window was snowing heavily, the apartment was as warm as spring, the big bed in the apartment was soft, and Mu Yan was lying on the bed with Rong Huai in his arms, contented.

I really want to enjoy this moment quietly forever.

Rong Huai lay in Mu Yan's arms and read a book. No matter where he was, he never forgot to hold a book in his hand. Occasionally he could feel the hot palm rubbing against his hair or waist, but his heart finally calmed down.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time, until Mu Yan took the initiative to break it: "It's freezing, don't just run out."

Rong Huai closed the book, raised his eyes and asked, "Then you came to see me?"

Mu Yan nodded and promised: "I'll see you."

Rong Huai was silent.

Mu Yan stared at him with suppressed and scorching eyes: "I'm also waiting for your promise to be my o."

Rong Huai was about to speak, but at this moment, Mu Yan's cell phone rang several times and received many text messages, all from the bar owner.

After all, Mu Yan alone is worth a team, and hiring him is more cost-effective than hiring a team, so he has to persuade Mu Yan to stay no matter what.

Mu Yan was too lazy to reply.

Rong Huai noticed that Mu Yan's cell phone wallpaper and screen saver were all his photos, which seemed to be snap shots, and he didn't even have any impression, "Sneak shot?"

Mu Yan's reaction quickly turned off the screen, and the roots of his ears felt like they were on fire.

Rong Huai kept staring into his eyes until his cheeks were flushed, and then asked: "It's not just these two, is there any others?"

Mu Yan shook his head guiltily: "Not too much...Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water? Shall I pour you some water?"

Knowing that Mu Yan was changing the subject, Rong Huaiming complied with him: "Pour a glass."

Without saying a word, Mu Yan got up and went to the sink in the living room to pour water. There was a neat row of cups on the sink. He washed one, filled it with water and took it back to the bedroom.

Rong Huai took it and took a sip: "The water is a bit sweet."

The system bluntly said: "Host, you are not sweet in water, but sweet in heart."

"Is it sweet?" Mu Yan knew that he drank green tea like water: "There are no tea bags here, I will go to the mall to buy some tomorrow."

"No need," Rong Huai said lightly, "I'll be going home tomorrow."

Mu Yan's expression froze, and after a while, he raised his head again: "Can I go back with you?"

Rong Huai looked at him calmly, until Mu Yan's heart was agitated, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging nervously.

The system couldn't see it anymore: "Host, don't you agree to this? Mu Yan didn't even want a job because of you."

Rong Huai suddenly smiled: "Of course."

"Hang me on purpose?" Mu Yan rubbed the top of his hair, and easily pushed him into the bed. Rong Huai was too slender for him, and the loose neckline revealed a large piece of jade-colored skin, unintentionally sultry .

Mu Yan usually likes to stick to Rong Huai's body the most, but his movements are very measured, but this time his body temperature suddenly rose, his big palm subconsciously slid along the waistline, Rong Huai froze, Mu Yan's chaotic mind Suddenly awake, he shook his head, his vision was blurred: "...something is wrong."

Rong Huai noticed that Mu Yan's situation seemed to be different from usual, he worriedly stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Mu Yan's forehead, but Mu Yan suddenly raised his hand to hold his hand.

Breathing oppressed, rapid, hot.

Rong Huai hesitated, "What's wrong with you?"

After a long time, Mu Yan said hoarsely: "The susceptibility period."

He stretched out his hand and pulled off Rong Huai's loose collar. At this time, the two were very close, breathing entangled. Mu Yan hugged Rong Huai tightly: "It's okay, just bear it."

Alpha's susceptibility period occurs from time to time, and Mu Yan's family conditions are such that he usually has no money to buy inhibitors, so he has to rely on willpower to endure it.

After alpha has his own o, the attack of susceptibility period will be more frequent, and the physiological instinct is to stimulate sex. Before Rong Huai knew it, Mu Yan had already resisted the susceptibility period seven or eight times alone in half a semester.

Mu Yan's heavy breathing lingered in his ears, Rong Huai asked aloud: "Can I do anything for you?"

"Huh..." My o is by my side, this kind of temptation is incomparable, Mu Yan lowered his head, the muscles all over his body swelled because of restraint, tense like a string that is about to be triggered, the extreme depression and restraint made his canine teeth bite through Lips, gurgling down the corners of the mouth.

Rong Huai raised his hand to part his mouth, Mu Yan clenched his fists tightly for fear of hurting him, loosened his canine teeth stiffly, Rong Huai raised his hand and pulled down his collar, revealing his jade white slender neck: "If this makes you comfortable... ..."

Mu Yan's breathing suddenly became more and more rapid, his fingertips pierced his palm, and his voice was low and hoarse: "...Rong Huai."

He didn't move.

Rong Huai said in a contemptuous and provocative tone at the tip of his ear: "I am yours..."

"o."

Mu Yan's eyes were almost burnt red, his reason suddenly broke, his chest heaved and he rushed towards him, his canine teeth grasped the gland with ease, after a long time, a contented sigh rolled out of his throat as if it was empty.

The susceptibility period is longer than the estrus period, until three or four hours have passed, and the room is already like a wave of pheromones, entangled with each other and inseparable.

After being satisfied, Mu Yan hugged the extremely tired Rong Huai and fell into a deep sleep. Rong Huai even breathed the breath of Mu Yan, feeling the familiar warm embrace, and slept peacefully until dawn.

After getting up and washing, Rong Huai was still a little uncomfortable, but he covered it up and asked, "Would you like to go home and pack some things and take them to my house?"

Mu Yan was full of satisfaction, picked up his trousers and put them on, nodded: "I want to get something."

Stepping into the dilapidated old building again, the sewage on the opposite side of the garbage bin is still there, and a thin layer of ice has formed on it. The old building is filled with fireworks.

In the corridor, there is not only the sound of the TV, but also the sound of husband and wife bickering, the crying of the baby in the swaddle, and even the oily smoke is much heavier than before.

When I came to the familiar door again, the door was half open and there were obviously other people inside.

Mu Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, he kicked open the door, and the narrow living room to the bedroom was unobstructed. A middle-aged man with a moderate fat and thin appearance, a handsome appearance, was holding a dollish Oega age man in his arms. A little too big, from his gaudy makeup and frivolous posture, it can be seen that he is a special practitioner.

The loud noise from the door being kicked startled the two of them. The middle-aged man raised his cloudy eyes and asked in surprise, "Xiao Yan?"

Immediately afterwards, he noticed Rong Huai, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes: "Did you bring friends to our house?"

Almost instantly, he recognized Rong Huai as the boy who was picked up by a luxury car last time he secretly saw him hiding behind the trash can.

The system cursed: "Mu Yan, his stepfather is really nothing. After Mu Yan's mother was violently killed, he idled around all day and did all kinds of evil. The money that Mu Yan worked outside every holiday was originally used for food, clothing and tuition fees. Yes, they were all stolen by him for him to go whoring outside. Mu Yan changed the lock several times, and how many times did he pick it... Oh yes, this house is not his, it is Mu Yan's mother's , this stepfather is a lecherous parasite!"

When the system complained, the two were hurriedly putting on clothes, Rong Huai seemed to have not seen the embarrassing situation of the two, and greeted calmly: "Uncle."

Mu Yan's temper was not so good, he raised his leg and kicked hard on the wardrobe, smashing the door to pieces.

The wardrobe fell to the ground with a bang, and sawdust dust was flying all over the sky.

O screamed in fright, pushed away the middle-aged man who was trying to comfort him, put on his clothes indiscriminately, put his bag on his head, got up and ran.

Rong Huai knew that the father and son must have something to say, so he said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Mu Yan didn't say anything.

The middle-aged man didn't care that the duck in his hand flew away, his coveted eyes were almost glued to Rong Huai's back, his eyes were obscene and greedy: "Xiao Yan, I didn't expect you to be quiet, and you are better than me. If you have money, the taste is also very good... ",