Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The layered curtains on the side of the bed were pulled up by gold hooks. The young man sat alone on the edge of the bed. Against the backdrop of the big bed, his figure became more and more slender, almost engulfed by the shadows.

He was still wearing the ball gown on his body, but it was now crumpled, and his shoulders were ripped apart from the neckline.

Rowett was at the door, lowered his voice and ordered something to his subordinates.

From time to time, he turned his head and glanced at Ge Xiu who was sitting on the bed. He didn't seem to be very relieved.

Ge Xiu's cheek was raised by the top of the candy. He lowered his head and didn't move. He just sat there quietly. The previously tied hair band was loosened, and the long blue and purple hair fell loosely on his shoulders.

He looked well-behaved and ingenious, not the least dangerous as he was just now.

Finally, Rowett finished the conversation.

He closed the door, raised his hand to loosen the bow tie around his neck, then turned and walked towards Ge Xiu who was sitting on the bed.

Ge Xiu raised his head.

His cheekbones still have unfading flushes, and he looks even more conspicuous on his white skin like the first snow. His blue-purple eyes are foggy, and he can’t see his emotions. It’s hard to say that he is sober. a bit.

Rowett raised his hand and touched the top of his hair.

Ge Xiu blinked without moving.

——Fortunately, at least much stronger than the guard who almost broke his arm when he came back just now.

Rowett asked, "Does it feel okay?"

Ge Xiu shook his head.

"Are you thirsty?"

Ge Xiu thought for a while and nodded slowly.

Rovet took a glass of warm water from the tray on the side and brought it to his lips. Ge Xiu lowered his eyes and drank water from his palm, looking very cute.

Long eyelashes hung down, casting shadows on his face, like butterfly wings, trembling slightly under the light, hairy.

As if feathers scratched in his heart.

Rowett raised his hand and rubbed the boy's soft cheeks, feeling his own heart softened, and his voice softened: "What else do you want?"

Ge Xiu raised his eyes to look at him again, his misty eyes narrowed slightly, as if it took a while to digest the information, and then he said:

"hot."

His voice was very dumb, and his original cold voice was mixed with the texture of rubbing sand.

Rowett turned around and was about to adjust the temperature in his room, but as soon as he turned his back, he only heard a sharp sound of cloth tearing from behind.

He turned his head in surprise and looked at Ge Xiu who was sitting on the bed.

The boy’s nails were as sharp as a razor, and in an instant he cut the high-quality dress with a huge opening, and then pulled it hard, turning it into a fragile cloth strip, which was simply and roughly peeled off his body.

The fragments of clothes fell like snowflakes, and fell on the bed and carpet.

Ge Xiu blinked innocently: "Hot."

Rowett: "..."

Ge Xiu stretched his arms that finally got rid of the restraints, then lowered his head and glanced at his lower body, and pulled his pants with his fingers, as if wondering how to repeat the trick.

Rowitt has a headache.

He walked forward quickly, raised his hand to hold Ge Xiu's ready to move hand, and somewhat helplessly coaxed: "It won't be hot in a minute, be good."

The soft and cold body of the teenager is close at hand. The touch in the pool before is still on the palm of his hand, and the faint aroma of wine floats, like a rolling ocean of rum. It is very cold, but it is hot when it hits his face. .

Now, Rowett is also feeling hot.

The heat made the air seem to boil.

He tightened his lips and moved his Adam's apple slightly up and down, as if he was also contaminated by the escaping alcohol in the air.

Lovett knows that he is not a person of high moral standards, as long as he can make himself happy, he has always had no shame and scruples.

The instinct of plundering and aggression is vividly displayed in him.

What's more, he had already thought about his own mermaid.

Now the other party just sat unsuspectingly in front of him, if he didn't do anything, he would be a little sorry for himself.

but……

Rowett lowered his eyes to stare at Ge Xiu, who seemed to be still at a loss. His dark eyes were as deep as an abyss, as if there were complex emotions swirling and agitating in them, and precipitated into a sort of inexplicable undercurrent.

He raised his hand and stroked the opponent's jaw, moving slowly and softly, wandering for a long time.

——Probably...Finally, I still care a little.

Rowett took a deep breath and forced himself to look away. His voice had become low and dull at some point: "You..."

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Ge Xiu.

He frowned and said, "Water."

Lovett thought he still wanted to drink water, so he straightened up, picked up the water glass by the bed and handed it over.

But Ge Xiu's brows frowned tighter, and he shook his head: "Not this."

That's not it?

Rowett was stunned.

Ge Xiu seemed to become irritable at this moment. Just now, his well-behaved and quiet appearance was torn up like waste paper. He struggled to get up and walked out with the edge of the bed: "Water..."

Rowitt also stood up with him, and stretched out his hand to protect Ge Xiu, in case he suddenly fell.

At that moment, he seemed to understand something suddenly, and said in a seductive tone: "Okay, okay, water, there is water here—"

Rowett picked up Ge Xiu.

The boy has a slender skeleton and barely has any weight in his hands, but his struggling strength is amazing and his voice is vague:

"I can go..."

Rowett quickened his pace and patiently persuaded: "Yes, yes, you can go, you can go, but it's faster like this, don't move--"

The door of the bathroom was kicked open by the man impatiently, and the overhead lights lit up, and a huge private bath appeared in front of him. The bright and clean marble covered the large room, and a row of luxurious and gorgeous silver faucets began to flow outward at the same time. , The cold water filled the bathtub quickly.

Ge Xiu's eyes lit up, he broke free of Rowett's arm, and plunged into it.

The spray nozzle of the bath salt was knocked off by him, but it was too late when Rovet reached out to shut it off. The fragrance-filled bubbles gushed out of the bathtub and spread quickly under the impact of the water.

"Hey--"

The sound of fabric tearing sounded again.

The blue-violet fishtails were exposed through the cloth, and under the lights and bubbles, there was a multicolored light, which was beautiful like a fairy tale.

The mermaid emerged from the water, with long hair wet and sticking to his empty upper body. From the top of the head, to the eyebrows and eyelashes, there was a layer of white foam, as if submerged by snowflakes.

Rowett couldn't help being amused.

The mermaid thought dullly for a long while, then raised his brows a little annoyed: "Are you laughing at me?"

Lovitt restrained the corners of his lips, and said in a smiling voice: "I didn't laugh at you, I just..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the huge fish tail curled up from the edge of the bath and swept towards his leg at an almost unattainable speed.

Rowitt lost his balance when he was caught off guard, and he plunged into the bath as well.

He surfaced, raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, coughing violently.

The mermaid laughed without sympathy: "Hahahahahaha you are like me now."

Rowett lowered his head and glanced at himself. His shirt was completely wet and wrinkled and filled with soaks. Although he could not see his face and head, it is estimated that he and the other party are indeed almost white flowers. NS.

Ge Xiu took the bubbles next to him into his arms and squirted it towards Lovett who fell into the water. He still looked drunk, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were occupied by pure happiness. There was a kind of joy that the prank succeeded—— The foam flying all over the sky flashed a colorful halo under the light, and instantly submerged the emperor's head just exposed on the water.

Rowett was buried upright.

But the next second, he was silent.

Although Ge Xiu is still a little confused now, he vaguely knows that the other party can't breathe in the water.

He frowned and slowly said: "Hello...?"

There was still a dead silence in the pool, not even half a bubble came out.

The mermaid blinked sluggishly, swam towards the place where Rowitt’s last outcropped, raised his hand to dig out the dense and thick foam on it, raised his voice, and slowly shouted:

"Where are you?"

At that moment, the foam pile in front of him was suddenly broken from bottom to top, and the man jumped up from the bottom of the water, and lunged at him with a big laugh. In the foam pile.

The snow-white foam rises and falls, densely mixed in the blue-purple hair of the mermaid.

Rowett gradually reduced the smile on his lips, his dark eyes were dark and dark, and his eyes became deep and hot, tumbling like molten magma, clamoring for an amazing desire to choose people and eat them, but underneath it , But there is a kind of hidden gentleness and complexity flowing quietly, his eyes are like hooks or sharp knives, like honey or poison, fixedly gazing at the young man in front of him——

As if he was the only one left in this world.

The others are no longer important.

He raised his hand and traced the curve of the mermaid's jaw, the delicate and cold skin melted on his fingertips like snowflakes, and his eyes were warm and persistent.

The mermaid blinked, and the thin foam fell from his eyelashes and melted into the water. The wet eyes were hard to focus because of the alcohol, but they seemed to be thinking about some difficult and profound questions, naive and at a loss. All confused.

The distance is shortened.

The scorching breath sprayed on the cold skin.

Then... it was a kiss.

A simple kiss, without the slightest **** color, mixed with the surging aroma of bath salt and the faint bitterness of citrus, quietly landed on the mermaid's lips.

The boy blinked slowly and looked at him blankly.

His lips were cold, and his soft lips were wet, with a vague smell of the ocean, like the swaying sea before a storm.

However, the heat that had been felt in the living room before did not extinguish the slightest. Instead, it ignited vigorously from the bottom of my depressed heart, and quickly burned Lovett's sanity to ashes. The hot temperature of human beings spreads rapidly like a prairie fire, and the astonishing high temperature is quickly transferred to the cold pool water around. Water splashes and the surrounding air becomes thick and hot.

He pried open the mermaid's teeth, and the sharp teeth of the other party cut through the tip of his tongue, a faint smell of blood floated in the mouth, and the slight pain brought the pleasure of walking on the tip of a knife.

Rovitt realized even more soberly that the harmless boy in front of him was a dangerous and terrifying beast, a sea monster that was neither a mermaid nor a human.

It is a cruel beast that comes from mythology and feeds on people.

——His sharp teeth can easily bite the fragile throat of human beings, his nails can tear his chest, and his huge and powerful tail can instantly sweep off bones and knock an adult out of sight.

However, even if he is sober, he can't help but indulge his addiction and depravity.

It is a deadly enchantment that seems to originate from the depths of the soul, which can evoke the most primitive enthusiasm and obsession of every creature.

Lovett understood so clearly why the Grand Guild of Willis willingly opened the shield of isolation and embraced the cold death.

Because of this **** and cruel horrible beauty, it is a temptation that no existence can resist.

He is like a sailor who is driving a ship struggling in the waves of the sea. He is tempted by singing into the dangerous sea, desperately running towards the dream that symbolizes death.

It's like a puppet controlled by the other's terrifying charm-can't refuse, can't get rid of.

Even if he used himself as a bait, he was willing, and even if he was buried here in the next moment, there was no complaint.

He was fascinated by him.

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Inside the institute.

The huge screen displays complex jumping data and patterns, and Pandora's index soars.

The director stared at the scene in front of him with a fanatical gaze, almost forgetting to breathe.

The researcher on the side also showed excitement. He suppressed the tremor of his voice and asked: "So, director, the index of this world has far exceeded the expected effect, may we continue?"

The director's gaze was glued to the huge screen, and the unquenchable joy was suppressed under his eyes. He didn't turn his head back, but directly asked:

"What about the stable value of the criminal's brain?"

"In the up and down fluctuations, although it is not stable, it is still within the normal range."

After thinking about it for a while, the director slowly said: "Be prepared to leave at any time. Once the data exceeds expectations, it will be cut off quickly, but now..."

He fixedly stared at the data on the screen, and slowly raised an excited smile:

"——Now we can indulge ourselves temporarily and enjoy the joy of the upcoming victory."