[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

Three days later at night, when familiar footsteps gradually came in from the door of the subway car, Yuezhou, who was concentrating on studying the moves in Xinfa, casually stuffed the book under the straw mat in the corner, and then happily rushed to the prison bar Looking eagerly at the corner of the white and clean clothes coming into sight.

He stared at Lance's indifferent and delicate face in a daze, resisting the urge to hug him, and when he unlocked it, he retreated back against the wall as usual, and sat down slowly.

Lance lowered his eyes, unbuttoned his robe and sat on him.

In the dark cage, the faint fragrance of Lan Si's body lingered close at hand, and his warm and greasy skin was unbearable. Yuezhou couldn't help but leaned closer and kissed his thin and warm shoulder, and was immediately slapped .

Lansi's dark eyes were soaked with thin water mist, and when he stared at him, the radiance was dazzling and compelling.

He snapped tremblingly. "Who allows you to kiss me!"

Yuezhou held his breath in a daze, his whole heart was throbbing vigorously, filled with obsessive love for Lan Si, he heard Lan Si's subdued panting, and thought of Zuo Hufa's words to save The matter of his going out inevitably gave birth to infinite nostalgia and reluctance.

He suddenly hugged Lan Si's slender waist presumptuously, then turned over and pressed him on the cold straw mat.

Lance snorted, struggled to push him, and scolded him angrily. "Presumptuous! Let go of me!"

"No, I don't want to let go of Master."

Regardless of his resistance, Yuezhou kissed his lips stubbornly, as if he wanted to eat him alive. The intense emotion that had been suppressed since he was imprisoned in the dungeon could no longer be restrained at this moment, and all burst forth , almost drowned Lan Si alive.

The ambiguous sound in the depths of the dungeon lasted for two hours before it gradually stopped. Lan Si lay weakly on Yuezhou's shoulder, sweating profusely, as if glowing in the dim dungeon.

Yuezhou rubbed the back of his neck, then lovingly kissed his blushing face, feeling that the joy in his heart was about to overflow

He was humble and murmured softly.

"Master...Lan Si...I like you so much, please like me too, okay?"

Lan Si turned a deaf ear and didn't answer. After his breathing gradually calmed down, he staggered up while supporting Yuezhou's shoulders, and then put on the robes he had when he came here one by one, regaining his usual indifference and alienation.

It's just that he didn't leave immediately, but took out a dagger from his arms and said lightly.love

"I want your blood."

Yuezhou was slightly taken aback, at such a soft moment when the tenderness had not dissipated, he believed in Lan Si unconditionally, and said with a smile.

"Okay. Master, I will give you as much as you want."

The cold dagger plunged into his chest and took it straight towards the warm and sincere heart. Bright red blood slowly flowed out along the blade. Lance took out a porcelain bottle to catch it until it was half full Only then did he stop, and then he pulled out the bloody dagger and threw it on the ground.

Before he turned and left mercilessly, the pale Yuezhou stopped him mournfully.

"Master, next time... can you stay for a moment longer?"

Lan Si's footsteps stopped, his face turned slightly sideways was as white as jade, exuding a cold light, and his light tone had long since retreated from the lingering lingering just now, appearing indifferent like a knife.

"no more chance."

Yuezhou was stunned, and asked subconsciously.

"what?"

Lance turned to look at him, glanced at him condescendingly, and said indifferently.

"Yueli has already found the antidote to relieve it, and I need to use your heart and soul after love as the medicine, so this is the last time, I will not need you anymore."

The last sentence knocked Yuezhou dizzy, and his whole body was cold. There was a trace of bewilderment on his face, and he murmured.

"Then... then Master, are you going to kill me?"

Lance lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his pupils, and his cold voice was mixed with shame and anger.

"Do you still think that I will forgive you for doing such a disrespectful thing to me?"

"Of course the landlord can't keep you!"

Yueli who appeared suddenly heard their conversation and cut in bitterly. Seeing his appearance, Lan Si's expression was hidden, and he asked with a slight frown.

"Didn't I say that I would give you my heart and soul tomorrow? Why are you here?" Afraid that he would get angry, Yue Li hurriedly knelt down on one knee and explained respectfully.

"Lord, Yuezhou has a bad temper. I was afraid that you would be hurt by him when you were taking blood, so I broke in. Please punish me."

His drooping face was almost distorted with jealousy because of the strong smell in the dungeon, and he tightly controlled his urge to kill Yuezhou.

Lance withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked outside, and ordered.

"Since the matter has been settled, there is no need to stay here, let's go."

Yue Li hastily added.

"Lord! How dare he humiliate you in Yuezhou, it would be too cheap to kill him with a single sword! I have a lot of poisons here that make people die, and I will use them on him tomorrow to eliminate your hatred. ?”

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the dungeon, Yuezhou stared at Lan Si's silent back, his whole heart hung in mid-air as if he was being tortured, almost frozen.

Finally he heard Lance's answer, indifferent and heartless, as if he was treating a stranger who hated him deeply.

"it is good."

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Yuezhou: (in disbelief) Master really wants to kill me?

Yue Li: (Can't wait) Landlord!I will definitely torture Yuezhou!

Lan Si: (to appease) Be good, be good, how can I be willing to let you die.