What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

Lu Jinan slowly opened his eyes. He should be lying on the bed. Looking at the construction of the room, he should be a rich young man.

He should, not be lying in someone else's room.

Even if it was just a guess, he still greeted the system with a smile.

The system's eyes seem to join the party

[Report to the host! This is your room. The memories and story will be automatically transferred to your memory after loading. Host, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!]

Before the White Moonlight System had completely left, it let out a terrified scream and ran even faster.

In fact, it also wants to give the host a novice protection period, so that it can travel to a better time period. There is no way (the system waves its hands), the power is limited. Dear host, I wish you a happy work (Keep it up!)

At this time, Lu Jinan was sitting on the bed, staring at the boy (? ? ) who was tied up and dying on the floor.

No! Family! He just got out of bed! And he stepped on someone! No! Whose good person is lying under someone else's bed!

At this time, his memory was also coming to him. Help! Lu Jinan held his forehead.

What is going on!!!

Original owner, you are really not a human being!!!

system! ! !

The elegant white moonlight system hid in the corner, brewing tea and eating melon seeds.

Seeing that the system ignored him, he could only smile and accept the complete memory and outline.

The original owner was also called Lu Jinan. He was the eldest son of the Lu family. At the beginning, the Lu family trained him like an heir, but when his younger brother was born, Lu's parents focused all their attention on this youngest son.

That's right, this clichéd story background meant that Lu Jinan was definitely adopted by the Lu family. However, because the Lu family's parents wanted to ensure that there was no estrangement between their children, no one except the two of them knew that Lu Jinan was not the Lu family's biological child, including Lu Jinan himself.

The Lu family's parents were also unreliable. The so-called eldest child was a collection of their parents' trial and error. So when his younger brother found what he didn't have, he became distorted. He was fine when he grew up. He focused on managing the company and worked diligently for the Lu family company. Fortunately, the original owner also had stomach problems. Lu Jinan smiled again. MMP.

But when the original owner was wholeheartedly devoted to the company, he heard his father asking him to help his younger brother with his studies, and to do so in the future.

Even his secretary was whispering to other employees that the Lu family seemed to have only the young master as their son.

Well, Lu Jinan exploded. He already had psychological problems, and now he had to "assist" his younger brother.

When Lu Xingming was still a high school student, Lu Jin'an instigated him to run away from home and live in an apartment. He further sowed discord between Lu Xingming and his parents, often arguing with them over a few words a year. This made him, in his parents' eyes, apathetic and hopeless. Naturally, Lu Jin'an was the Lu family's only promising son: intelligent, capable, steady, and reliable.

As the eldest brother, it was natural for him to take on the responsibility of disciplining his younger brother. He moved into Lu Xingming's apartment and, under the guise of being the eldest brother, began to discipline Lu Xingming. After a while, while others were praising Lu Xingming for his improved manners, little did they know that he had already gone mad while imprisoned by his eldest brother.

When Lu Xingming knew that his elder brother was going to get married, he dragged his elder brother down with him, literally destroying himself along with him!

That's right, Lu Xingming developed Stockholm syndrome under the influence of that period, and he fell in love with his abuser.

After receiving the memory, Lu Jinan closed his eyes and thought, why not just die.

He sighed and continued to look at Lu Xingming who was tied up in various ways.

He carefully got out of bed, making sure not to step on him this time, and helped him untie himself bit by bit. He didn't know when the plot had developed, but this situation was definitely in the process of training.

He sighed again, feeling that the lights in the room were a little dim, and turned on all the lights in the dormitory. He only glanced at the male protagonist for a moment, and then he immediately turned them off again.

You are so darn good! You really have so much fun!

Lu Jinan still turned on the bedside lamp, otherwise he couldn't open the chains on his hands and feet.

Lu Xingming looked at Lu Jinan's actions with a lifeless gaze. He didn't know what tricks he was playing now. Could it be that he had thought of some more perverted way to torture him?

Thinking of this, the skin touched by the unlocking chain turned red, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. Lu Jinan did not notice this unusual redness, and when he helped him untie the last thin chain around his neck, he felt Lu Xingming's unusual breathing.

He pulled his shoulder to examine his symptoms. His face was flushed, his body was also unusually red, and his breathing was rapid. "Oh no! It's an acute allergy!"

He was about to call 120 when he found that his cell phone was not in the room. When he found his cell phone and returned to the room after making the call, Lu Xingming had already fainted.

He took a quick glance and went over to help him change his animal skin into a normal T-shirt.

Even though he wasn't the one who did it, in his eyes, he was the bastard. Having him wear this to the hospital, wouldn't that just confirm their sexual interests? Oh my god, Lu Jinan, a 25-year-old with a promising future, didn't want to be seen as a pervert.

Because the apartment was in the suburbs, he could only carry Lu Xingming to the driveway so that he could get on the medical vehicle.

Lu Xingming was awake for a while during the journey, but because he was completely powerless, the effect of his struggle was no more than letting Lu Jinan feel that he moved a little.

He was afraid that Lu Jinan would take him somewhere to cause trouble again, so he used all his strength to hold Lu Jinan tightly with his arms.

A faint voice kept whispering in Lu Jinan's ear. Although it was weak, it kept saying:

"I'm not running away, bro."

Until I fell asleep again.