Every World Seems Not Quite Right (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 12 Urban black text 11

“I just didn’t see my dad for a long time.” Shao Qian felt a glimpse, and he seemed to have to believe that he was under house arrest. But what good is Zhang Zixuan doing this? I don’t have any threat to him, isn’t it?

I thought of Shao Qian’s inexplicable thought of the drunken Zhang Zixuan’s possessive kiss, but then he shook his head and secretly laughed too much.

“No one else is allowed.” Zhang Zixuan clamped Shao Qian’s chin and stared at his eyes: “Baby only needs to look at his brother later.”

“You are crazy.” Shao Qian was desperate and wanted to open Zhang Zixuan’s hand, but still the same as the original, the power of using the free soul is still unable to mobilize, and the strength of the body can not shake Zhang Zixuan’s suppression. The body in recovery is even more impossible.

On the contrary, his language movements seem to be stimulating to Zhang Zixuan. The original moderate movements are suddenly rough. The hand that originally clamped his chin gripped his cheeks hard, forcing Shao Qian to open his lips, ignoring the struggle of the teenager…

“Oh…” Zhang Zixuan squinted and retired after a moment. He looked at his boy who was glaring at his face and wiped his blood. “I am going to prepare dinner.”

Shao Qianman is alert and watching Zhang Zixuan leave. Zhang Zixuan is a hegemonic dictator. He is completely the kind of person who will never look back once he has identified something. This really makes Shao Qian feel a headache.

Zhang Zixuan did not spend much time preparing dinner. Shao Qian’s absent-minded meal returned to the room. Of course, he did not forget to lock the door. But this time I couldn’t sleep in bed, and there seemed to be a fire in my body. It seemed that even the burning of chaos in the mind made him feel overwhelmed.

The door was opened by the outside, Zhang Zixuan slowly walked into Shao Qian’s room, opened the bedside lamp to see the face full of sweaty face red, he put on the boy’s cheek, watching him unconsciously in his hand Hey: “Baby, is it uncomfortable?”

Shao Qian has experienced many worlds, but he has never experienced a situation, as if the system has never let him touch these things. But not having experienced it does not mean that he does not know what is happening now.

He can’t be without a reason, want to go up, this situation can only show that he was taken medicine. Shao Qian uses the power of only sensible to mobilize the soul to excrete the drug, but he puts the power of the unobtrusive soul to mobilize, and feels that his face is touched by a cold thing, and the time is not very obedient. The power of the soul retracts into the body, and the uncontrollable feelings are swept away.

Then he felt that he was hugged by a cold object, and there was something that kissed his neck bit by bit, and Shao Qian, who was burned by the drug, subconsciously screamed. And the person who is raging on him seems to be encouraged to be more arrogant in general action…

After a while, the places that are rarely touched are mined, and then the hard to enter…

Finally, when he passed out, he heard a man with a heavy gasp in his ear: “I should have turned you into me.”

After Shao Qian passed out, Zhang Zixuan stopped moving. After cleaning the two people, he took the boy back to his room. He put the person on the bed and turned on the bedside lamp and looked at the frowning teenager. He got his At that moment, I started to fill myself up. It felt so mysterious, and even made it difficult for him to control and wanted more from Xiaohui.

It’s like they should be one, but they don’t know why they have been separated. For the past twenty years, he has always felt uneasy. Until the moment he saw Xiaohui, he felt like he really lived. Will be angry, will be angry, will be sad, will be happy. Therefore, he couldn’t help but want to touch Xiaohui more and want to get more…

Until today, when he was combined with Xiaohui, he really felt that he was as complete, and even greedy did not want to leave Xiaohui’s body. Only in this way can he feel satisfied and safe. He knows that this is not right, but he does not want to bind himself. Now he just wants to follow his own ideas.

Zhang Zixuan has not slept, so she looks at Shao Qian’s sleeping face so quietly. Only when the arm is sore, I can move it slightly. When the sun shines into the room, turn off the bedside lamp and get up and open the curtain completely, let the morning The sun shines on the boy’s body.

Zhang Zixuan lay down beside Shao Qian, and then he took people into his arms. He thought about what kind of reaction would Xiaohui wake up after he was in his mind. Will there be excessive behavior?

For these Zhang Zixuan did not go too far, Xiaohui can not escape here, as long as he has been here, he can always get his forgiveness.

Shao Qian woke up when the sun shone on his face. He just felt that his movements were sore and painful. The memory of last night also followed. However, he did not expect Zhang Zixuan to actually take medicine for himself, but did not even think that his soul power would shrink back when he touched Zhang Zixuan.

He didn’t open his eyes. He didn’t know how to face Zhang Zixuan. He had a reaction to a man who found himself invaded. He cried and clashed, and he couldn’t do it. He never had a relationship with a man in his consciousness. This kind of option, it should be said, don’t talk about men, even a woman he never thought about.

Therefore, after having a relationship with Zhang Zixuan, he did not have a particularly big dislike in his mind. This is to let Shao Qian reflect on whether he has lost his own practice in many worlds that have passed through.

Zhang Zixuan felt that the breathing of the people in the arms seemed to change. He took Shao Qian’s arm and added a little more: “Baby, how can you not open your eyes when you wake up?”

Shao Qian still didn’t think about how to face Zhang Zixuan. At this time, he was shocked when he opened his mouth, and his body was involuntarily stiffened. Then he was placed flat on the bed: “When you wake up, open your eyes.”

Shao Qian’s eyes did not open his eyes. He had to think about the relationship with Zhang Zixuan. He even wanted to format himself, and then re-written a program to put it in, so that he could be rational. Clearly understand the matter?

Zhang Zixuan looked at Shao Qian’s move to say that disappointment was false, but then he was relieved. After all, now the boy’s reaction is more calm than he thinks, isn’t it?

“Hey children, I will take you to cook.” Zhang Zixuan directly slammed people. Now he still doesn’t know what the teenager thinks. Naturally, he dares not put people alone in the room. He must watch him at all times to be assured. .

The system energy has not yet filled Shao Qian and naturally it is impossible to leave. I feel that some things here are uncontrollable. Once I contact Zhang Zixuan, I feel that many things have lost control. This feeling is very bad, so Shao Qian has decided to go back to the system space and must explore this unfamiliar. system.

In this world, Shao Qian stayed for ten years. In ten years, Zhang Zixuan has been so strict with people, and sometimes he will go out with Shao Qian, but it is only limited to the courtyard of this villa. They are on weekdays. Everything you eat is sent to the gate.

Therefore, in the past ten years, Shao Qian has not seen anyone except Zhang Zixuan. Fortunately, Shao Qian has experienced so many worlds, but in this case, it is not forced to go crazy, but is suffering from Stockholm syndrome.

When Shao Qian began to think about how Zhang Zixuan took him out for a walk, the sound of the system’s energy filling made him almost cry. After waiting for the horse for so many years, I finally heard the system prompting that the energy was full.

Zhang Qing, who was far away from tc, leaped down from the rooftop, with a pale smile on her pale face. Finally… freed.

Shao Qian looked at the system panel to indicate that the energy is full, and began to pull away from the consciousness. When he left, he looked up and Zhang Zixuan, who was reading the book, said: “Zhang Zixuan, goodbye.”

Zhang Zixuan heard Shao Qian’s voice quickly raise his head. When he saw that the person next to him had closed his eyes, he would hold people into his arms. He felt the body temperature in his arms getting colder and some vain to take off his coat. Man wrapped: “Baby, are you cold?”

However, those who have lost their voices naturally cannot reply to him. After the body in his arms completely cooled, Zhang Zixuan covered his eyes with one hand, and the transparent liquid slipped through the fingers and dripped onto the ground.

He picked up the body that had lost his temperature and went back to the room. After putting the person on the bed, he took out the mobile phone hidden under the bed and dialed the phone that had not been contacted for ten years. After confessing his address, he dropped the phone on the floor, then left a piece of paper on the bedside table and wrote the last words of his own and Zhang Zihui.

Take out two sets of suits that have been kept in the closet, and the white ones who are slightly smaller in bed are wearing the other black ones and take a bottle of sleeping pills and water in the locked cabinet. Swallowing, holding on to the vague consciousness, lying in bed, holding people in your arms, even if you die, I will not let you leave alone.

Baby, we have lived for so long, you must not be used to it without me, so don’t go so fast, wait for me on the road. I walked with you through Huangquan Road.

When Zhang’s family broke into the villa, they found two people in a room. Now the weather is cold. The two faces on the bed are white and ugly, but there is no smell. The group of people who rushed to see the front. The scene can’t stop tears.

Who can they blame now? Is it blaming Zhang Qing, who should not have harmed Zhang Zihui at the beginning, or blame Zhang Zixuan who has been hiding Zhang Zihui for ten years? Or blame Zhang Zixuan for his deformed feelings about his brother?

The dead are big, and now people are gone, even if they can blame and blame?

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