Little Fox is not familiar with the business [Quick Transmigration]

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Can't pull it open, the door is locked.

But at this time, the young man has been completely robbed of his thoughts by the shock, and he doesn't even care that he may be promoted at any time...

He was really thin, as light as a feather, and flipped out of the half-sized opening of the car window in a panic.

The teenager ran non-stop on the street.

His heart throbbed violently in his chest, beating non-stop.

Maybe it's because the two cities have already experienced being followed before, and now the boy can react faster and constantly switch between narrow lanes.

Maybe the man who chased him in the first place has been thrown off, maybe not.

Perhaps these are new to catch up.

When there was no blurry figure that was approaching very close in sight, the boy was forced to bend down and prop himself up on his knees to breathe.

Transparent drops of sweat ran across his side cheeks, flowed to his thin chin, and finally meandered down his slender and fragile neck.

"You look tired, would you like some water?"

The beautiful and gentle girl on the side of the road handed over a bottle of clear water with the lid unscrewed, and moved the mouth of the bottle to her lips intimately.

At that time, the sunlight falling from a distance was just right, and the young boys and girls looked at each other. This scene was like a romantic youth street scene, and the tail of the rainbow was about to fall after the rain.

But the young man smelled a hidden abnormal smell.

He understood in an instant that it was not as pure water as it appeared.

It wasn't until then that he began to realize why the bottle cap had been unscrewed.

He looked up and saw the dark eyes of the gentle girl.

The boy only paused for a second, then turned and ran in the other direction without stopping.

In the distance, blurred figures with unclear faces caught the target making the noise, and then followed closely in that direction.

The teenager leaves the sinister asylum that deliberately imprisoned him in the new city, at the price of being exposed to more, unscrupulous and greedy eyes.

The longer he ran to escape, the more and more eyes were on him from both sides of the road.

Then the darkness envelops even more impenetrable.

- It's like an endless loop.

People want to see the young man's bewildered look like a besieged prey--want to hear his short, sweet gasps as he flees--want to kiss the pink glow of his snow-white body due to heat.

The young man's heartbeat became slower and slower in this urgent and approaching despair.

He didn't know that at this time, it was approaching a kind of silence that almost stopped beating.

"I want to buy all your balloons."

he said to the jester in the middle of Luire Park.

Holding so many red balloons, so many that they covered a small piece of sky, the boy stood there dazedly, looking up as if he forgot his surroundings.

He wanted to fly into the sky with the balloon and escape from all this crazy ground.

But no.

If running brings wind, will it be blown far away?

But no.

The boy tripped over the red rope tied by someone and fell to the ground.

His hands loosened because of the pain in his knees, and red balloons all over the sky flew up one after another.

The boy stared blankly at the balloons floating into the sky.

The thin white ankle was wrapped around the springing red rope, which made one of Yu's unhurried followers blow a hooligan whistle.

The teenager seemed to be awakened suddenly from a blank dream, and then was wrapped in dark madness again.

The boy's footsteps stumbled because he didn't realize the red rope tied to his ankle.

This brought him closer and closer to the indistinct, horrifyingly slowly gathering figures behind him.

He didn't know why, but instead he was running towards the most conspicuous Boqiu Hotel in the city center with a luxurious circular view.

Maybe it's because he subconsciously still feels a certain sense of security in the crowd...

Maybe he had a pitiful expectation of paid security... but who knows?

Originally, he was always being chased into the night not far or near, panicking to find a possible shelter, because he knew that if he still stayed outside when the night fell...

—something terrible is bound to happen.

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But now he can't support that time.

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Behind the metal gate several people high.

The blonde curly-haired lady at the front desk gave him a polite and disciplined smile.

"Oh yes, the others are full and we have one penthouse suite left..."

The boy just agreed immediately.

When he boarded the glass elevator alone, the heartbeat in the boy's chest was still loud and clear.

As the number of words in the elevator increases, the standing height continues to rise to the top.

There seemed to be a vague premonition in his heart.

The corridors are extremely quiet.Makes him wonder if the building is entirely vacant.

After dropping the room card on the sensor and turning the doorknob, the boy saw the wide edge of the bed...

Already relying on one person.

Cold and top-notch handsome, with a few strands of black hair hanging from his forehead, his profile was deep in the half-dimmed light, his sharp eyebrows and eyes were sharp and black.

He just sat there quietly—the tight oppression of a grown male and the hormones themselves.

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"Tao Tao, you know I'm very angry now."

The low-pitched magnetic voice is neither fast nor slow.

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The boy hesitated for a moment, and twirled the carpet with his toes.

"...Brother Chengming..."

The clear boy's voice was a little weak, light and small.

It seemed that she knew she was wrong, and she was trying to act like a baby expectantly.

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"Sit up by yourself."

The male bass doesn't seem to be softened that easily.

The boy bowed his head obediently and approached the man, wrapping his thin white wrists around the back of his neck.

In the semi-darkness, there was a vague weeping sound in the room.

From the harsh coldness, the deep and magnetic voice gradually became tinged with a seemingly indistinct pampering.

"I'm so coquettish, I don't have the strength now... There's really nothing I can do about you."

The action didn't stay strong.

The boy let out a "woo" sound, and his knuckles were silently glowing red.

After that, the private jet that stopped on the top floor circled up again.

No one can see the traces of bright colors on the slender body wrapped in expensive coats.

The boy who ran away and was brought back was very well-behaved.

Rather, it seems that the young man is more dependent on the arms of the tall man because he has gone through too many silent and terrifying things alone outside.

This doesn't seem to be what Lu Chengming doesn't want to see. Petting children is more gentle and thorough when they are children.

The boy was very shy before, and although he is still shy now, he doesn't always try to escape from between the beds.

Even though she was covered, she still sometimes moved forward when she couldn't bear it, and when she was dragged back, she said "uh", her upturned dark eyes with water vapor turned her head to look at the person, and her pretty face was also red.

This made the tall man not only not soften his heart, but made the boy bullied even more.

Lu Chengming always felt that his little fox was getting more and more...

will seduce people.

He is not disgusted, but happy to see its success.

The man is still dutiful to ensure that the teenager receives enough heat, and it is best to make up for the disobedient escape.

Until one day, when the boy was loved to the end, his slender back suddenly rose.

Lychee-colored lips and black eyes quietly opened and closed slightly when absent-minded, as if suppressing a very shameful hoarse voice.

From the back of the waist, the snow-colored back, the bent legs, and the soft and tender white toes, the whole body trembled silently and gradually spread the pink of peach-colored petals.

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At this time, the physique of the teenager curled up between the quilts was completely activated.