Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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A dark shadow approached, blocking the light in front of him, and Song Xuanhe raised his eyes ignorantly, just to look at Xiao Yuanmu with some chills.

"If it's okay, I'll go back to the room."

Song Xuan and subconsciously wanted to nod his head, but just as he raised his head a little and stopped suddenly, he squinted at Xiao Yuanmu, his tone was casual and pointed: "How could it be okay, have you forgotten your identity?"

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were cold, and Song Xuanhe, whose eyes were shrunk on the sofa, looked particularly childish, tightly locked, but his expression was cold and indifferent: "What do I need to do with my identity?"

Song Xuanhe put aside his pillow, stood on the sofa and looked at Xiao Yuanmu condescendingly. He stretched out his fingers and raised his chin in an ambiguous tone: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yuanmu said nothing, Song Xuanhe let go of his chin, and chuckled, "Wait for me in the room after washing it up."

After speaking, he jumped off the sofa and turned to leave.

Back in the room, Song Xuanhe closed the door and let out a long sigh, feeling like a thorny back feeling a little smoother, and then couldn't help but feel a little worried. He hadn't even talked about love before, and didn't know what to do later. What to do, let alone Xiao Yuanmu is still a man, the only thing he is fortunate is that he is sure that Xiao Yuanmu will push him away.

Xiao Yuanmu will push him away only if he has to do something, which is hard to say.

Time is very tight, Song Xuanhe can only hold the Buddha's feet temporarily. He quickly took out his mobile phone to check what the man should do between men, but after looking around, the answer was not extremely straightforward and trivial. How to get in and where to get in is just a perfunctory answer like letting the flow go.

Before Song Xuanhe checked it out, the system reminded: [Xiao Yuanmu has finished taking a bath, and now he only has a bath towel around his body. It is the story of the incident. You hurry over and wait for him to put on his clothes You have failed the mission.

Song Xuan and his expression froze. After a two-second pause, he put down the phone, turned and opened the door, and walked to the door next door bravely.

After knocking on the door three times lightly, before Xiao Yuanmu could speak, Song Xuanhe pushed in and saw Xiao Yuanmu underneath. He was wearing a bath towel and was wiping his hair with a towel.

Seeing the door open, Xiao Yuanmu put down the towel in his hand, and walked towards Song Xuanhe with a cold expression, regardless of the dripping hair ends.

Song Xuanhe's major is clothing design. He was used to seeing all kinds of human bodies when he was in school. So when he first saw Xiao Yuanmu, he knew that Xiao Yuanmu's body proportions were very good, even if he was applying for a male model. Will be scrambled for by agents with a sharp eye.

But after seeing the half-fruited Xiao Yuanmu, Song Xuanhe was still unavoidably surprised.

If Xiao Yuanmu’s face is God’s most proud work, then Xiao Yuanmu’s figure must be a perfection that the world’s greatest sculptor can hardly replicate. The muscles are tight and full of explosive power, waist-to-shoulder ratio and upper-to-bottom ratio. It is perfect, not to mention the strong abs and sexy mermaid line. Just looking at this figure, Song Xuanhe can immediately design ten series of men's clothing, and it is the kind of spring and summer and autumn and winter.

Xiao Yuanmu stood still less than one meter away from Song Xuanhe. After seeing the undisguised surprise and obsession in Song Xuanhe's eyes, his eyelashes were half drooping, and the cold light in his eyes was suppressed.

[Plot, big brother!

The voice of the system pulled Song Xuanhe back, who had already slapped the costume in his mind. He blinked a little ignorantly, and then realized that Xiao Yuanmu was already very close to him, his body and face The hormones that were brought are also coming.

It's a pity that Song Xuanhe didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his heart. He just wanted to find a piece of paper to draw out the design that he had just conceived in his mind.

[You can give it a try, maybe that work will shine after you die, because I heard that your human artists’ works are more valuable when they die.

Song Xuanhe:...

I dare not try.

The system pulled Song Xuanhe back to reality. He looked up at Xiao Yuanmu with a grim expression. He couldn't help but feel wronged. Xiao Yuanmu didn't want to. He didn't want to, but he had to die if he didn't want to. It's so fucking to be alive.

Xiao Yuanmu frowned without a trace. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that Song Xuanhe's expression was a bit wronged and a little innocent. This is the second time he has this kind of illusion today, which makes him believe in his own judgment and intuition. Xiao Yuanmu was very vigilant, he looked down on Song Xuanhe.

Song Xuan and arrogance and domineering are indeed good, but now it seems that he is not without brains. Perhaps collecting evidence of the Song family's illegality will be a little more difficult than he expected.

Xiao Yuanmu remained silent, Song Xuanhe couldn't wait for his life.

He took a step forward and pushed Xiao Yuanmu onto the bed. When he wanted to push him down, he found that he couldn't push him anymore. Song Xuan and helpless, did not dare to look at Xiao Yuanmu's expression. , Closed his eyes and kissed his lips, the soft lips pressed against each other, and Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flashed coldly. Just when he thought Song Xuanhe would go deeper, he moved to his neck.

Although it is a plot that must be gone, and it is not like a little girl who cares about first kisses and the like, Song Xuanhe doesn't like him at all and he doesn't like him at all. Maybe he is planning his hundred ways to die at the moment. The man still can't speak.

The plot simply said that Song Xuanhe wanted to be unruly with Xiao Yuanmu, and did not describe the process in detail. He would have left the plot if he was perfunctory.

Song Xuan rubbed and licked his neck indiscriminately with a little milk dog that hadn't grown his teeth, like licking flesh and bones. Xiao Yuanmu had already decided to wait until the limit of his patience and kicked Song Xuan. And, but being kissed by him so obviously jerky, I don't know why, but his violent and gloomy emotions were suppressed, and he even wondered what he would do next.

Song Xuanhe just bent over and gnawed on Xiao Yuanmu's neck for a while, until his waist became sore, Xiao Yuanmu didn't push him away, and even the muscles on his shoulders that were originally tense and teeth seemed to relax. After a while, he dared not confirm Xiao Yuanmu's expression, so he could only bite the bullet and move down.

When his lips touched the firm chest muscles that smelled of shower gel, Song Xuanhe paused, and after doing enough mental development, he gritted his teeth and bit his scalp to touch that point. However, he was pressed by someone just when he got close. I sat down on my thighs where I could feel the strength and explosiveness even through the bath towel.

Xiao Yuanmu squeezed Song Xuanhe's chin and forced him to raise his head. He looked at his trembling eyelashes because of tension, and his voice was dull and cold: "You haven't done it?"

After Song Xuanhe was pulled up, he was ecstatic without even hearing what Xiao Yuanmu said, and quickly asked the system in his mind: [Ergou!This can be regarded as Xiao Yuanmu pushing me away!Whether it's pushing me with your hands or kicking me with your feet!As long as it stops me from continuing, it's all pushed away, right!

The system did not disappoint Song Xuanhe this time, saying: [This plot task is over.

Song Xuan and his eyes lit up in an instant, and even under such sudden surprises, they didn’t forget to keep their personalities: “Who said that this young master has never done it before, but it’s just that your hard-hearted lack of interest has made this unhappy, even today. I'll talk about it next time."

After speaking, Song Xuanhe wanted to break free from Xiao Yuanmu's hand holding his chin.

However, Xiao Yuanmu didn't seem to exert much effort, but he couldn't break free, and even because of his free movement, he felt that something hard was slowly bulging under his hips. As a man, Song Xuan and naturally knew that it was. What, but he didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to be so talented!

What a pity.

Song Xuanhe sighed very falsely. In the contrast of male dignity, he was inexplicably gloating.

What's the use? It's more than just a display, maybe it's easy to be impotence, impotence or something, his normal size is just healthy.

Xiao Yuanmu also didn't expect that he would react to Song Xuanhe's rub. He suddenly loosened Song Xuanhe's chin, pushed him out, and said coldly: "Since today is forgotten, then you go out. ."

Song Xuan and he were anxious to leave immediately, but when they walked to the door of the room, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, he later realized the reaction, and said to the system in his mind: [Ergou, how do I think Xiao Yuanmu is a bit weird, it is obviously that I went to the female ticket to him, how can he make it look like He is the same as me in the female ticket, is it my illusion

The sound of the system has never appeared in his mind. Just when Song Xuanhe felt that it would not answer such questions unrelated to the plot, it slowly affirmed: [It is your illusion.