Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

The author ate your brain.

…dividing line…

"Dog system!"

"You dare to kill me? Don't let me catch you!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Leng Qingyi fell into a coma due to the dizziness. After waking up, he fell into a coma again and woke up again, and this cycle repeated countless times. Suddenly, he felt as if his body had landed on the ground, but he had a strong feeling of suffocation.

Leng Qingyi used all her strength to open her eyes a crack, and vaguely saw a pair of scarlet eyes staring at her viciously.

And that feeling of suffocation came from that man's big hand.

Leng Qingyi almost subconsciously used all her strength to chop the hand that was strangling her neck with a knife.

"Bah!"

The person opposite seemed not to have expected that she still had the strength to struggle, and Leng Qingyi's hand was really chopped off by this blow.

Leng Qingyi, who breathed fresh air again, started coughing violently. It was at this time that Leng Qingyi glanced at the person opposite him.

Opposite him was a man, a man with disheveled clothes and bloodshot eyes, but he was extremely handsome.

"How dare you pinch my neck!"

The man seemed to be unable to react and stood there in a daze, his scarlet eyes examining the petite woman in front of him.

The next moment, a body with a sense of oppression approached and stretched out its big hand with distinct joints again.

"court death!"

A hoarse voice came out of the man's mouth, and before Leng Qing could recover, a pair of big hands reached his neck again.

She was already in a bad mood after being backstabbed by the dog system and falling into the time turbulence, and then she met a strange man who wanted to strangle her.

Can this be tolerated?

It must not be tolerated.

"Bah!"

Leng Qing shouted and chopped at the big hands again.

The man seemed to have not expected that the petite woman in front of him had so much strength, and before he could even focus on it, Leng Qingyi grabbed his neck.

Leng Qing used his hands skillfully and heard a "click" without much effort.

The man's head hung down at a strange angle.

"Tsk..."

Leng Qingyi was just about to sigh about his handsome boyfriend's tragic fate when he felt dizzy again.

The next moment she found herself strangling herself.

"???"

"What's going on?"

Could it be that her extremely intelligent brain was damaged by the turbulence of time?

At the same time, "Leng Qingyi" on the opposite side was also a little stunned.

He clearly remembered that he had just seen his grandmother come to pick him up.

Why is he suddenly being strangled by himself?

The two of them were in an awkward stalemate.

After a long time, Leng Qingyi was the first to break the silence.

"Um, hello?"

"Are you the bastard whose neck I just broke?"

"Leng Qingyi" on the opposite side didn't seem to understand who that bastard was referring to, and stared blankly at the "self" in front of him.

"Who are you? You are not the original Leng Qingyi." When saying this, tiny starlight flashed in the eyes of "Leng Qingyi".

Leng Qing was a little confused when he heard the cold voice coming out of his mouth. Is this what his voice really sounded like?

"Who are you? Why are you strangling me?"

"Leng Qingyi" opposite narrowed his eyes and looked at "himself" opposite.

He spoke again coldly: "I am Zhongli Yuan, the Lord of Dongxia."

Leng Qing frowned. The name seemed familiar but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Zhongli Yuan, right? Explain to me what's going on."

Upon hearing this, the tiny starlight in Zhongli Yuan's eyes dimmed in an instant.

"I also want to ask you for an explanation."

Leng Qingyi fell into thought again, and it was at this moment that she felt a heat coming from her lower abdomen, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She glanced down.

Wow, those eight big abdominal muscles.

I looked down again, but before I could see clearly, my eyes were covered by a pair of soft hands.

"See no evil!"

"What's it to you if I look after my own body?"

Leng Qingyi pushed Zhongli Yuan opposite him onto the bed.

Then Leng Qingyi saw a small tent erected somewhere in his lower body.

Good girl, she is just a good girl.

Countless experiences of quick travel allowed her to roughly understand the current situation without asking.

"You are such an unsportsmanlike person! If I don't obey you, you will strangle me to death."

"Have you forgotten that you fed me the drugged soup with your own hands? Or are you not Leng Qingyi at all?"

Leng Qingyi didn't know what exactly happened, but she didn't want to make up a bunch of lies to cover up this one.

She hated covering up lies the most, even though she lied occasionally, often occasionally.

"I am indeed not Leng Qingyi. Leng Qingyi was strangled to death by you. I am the Qilin in the sky. I was cast down to the mortal world because I accidentally knocked over the Queen Mother's peaches. V I am fifty and I will listen to my revenge plan."

Zhongli Yuan narrowed his watery almond eyes again and looked at the man in front of him who called himself "Master".

"First, you weren't surprised to see me in my current state, which means this is your original appearance. Second, I never believe in ghosts or gods. Third, I warn you that it's best to tell the truth, otherwise..."

Leng Qing smiled playfully, his face showing an expression that was three parts ridicule, three parts disdain, and four parts indifference that Zhong Liyuan had never shown in his life. He said to Zhong Liyuan: "How about otherwise?"

"You have to understand clearly that I am now Zhongli Yuan, the ruler of Dongxia, and you are the concubine who drugged me and attempted to murder me."

Zhongli Yuan was so angry at Leng Qingyi's words that he gritted his teeth and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Aren't you afraid that if I die, you can return to the underworld."

"Don't you believe in ghosts and gods?"

"I believe it now."

"I didn't say I wanted you dead. I just found a random excuse to imprison you."

"Your body is in my hands now."

"Hmph, your world is still in my hands."

Zhongli Yuan was so angry that he almost collapsed.

He took several deep breaths before speaking again.

"What kind of magic did you use?"

"How can I know if you are coveting my Qilin fortune and deliberately trying to steal my body?"

"You mean you don't know why?"

Leng Qing raised his eyebrows to indicate his agreement.

Zhongli Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

The soft touch between his eyebrows was so different from the calluses on his own hands from years of holding weapons that he was a little stunned.

Only then did he realize that not only was his own clothes in disarray, but Leng Qingyi was also wearing even cooler clothes.

A pink bellyband barely covered her spring scenery, and her lower body was only covered by a layer of gauze skirt, her white legs were faintly visible. Zhongli Yuan's ears turned slightly red, and he looked away unnaturally.

Leng Qing folded his arms and wanted to laugh when he saw Zhong Liyuan, who was at a loss with his face in front of him.

Compared to Zhongli Yuan, Leng Qingyi felt much more at ease.

After traveling through countless small worlds, she has seen all kinds of looks: tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful, ugly, to the point that she has almost forgotten her original appearance.

So he could look at Zhongli Yuan in front of him with his face pressed against his without any hesitation.

Noticing Leng Qingyi's gaze, Zhongli Yuan looked up awkwardly and looked at Leng Qingyi somewhat unnaturally.

"Or you could break my neck again."

Leng Qingyi stepped forward without hesitation and grabbed his neck.