Jiao Bai walked out of the "Di Ye" by himself. He stood on the steps and looked up at the night. It was in the middle of the night and there were no stars.
"Young Master Xiao Qiu." The driver urged.
Jiao Bai snorted, the driver looked at him like a whore, but called him that.
"What's the hurry, I'm still dizzy, I'll take it easy." There was an extra needle eye on Jiao Bai's arm, he had infused fluid, the fever has subsided, and he was more energetic.
"Di ye" actually had a medical team. Probably because they were afraid that the young masters of the rich family would go too far and needed to sew up and gave first aid to the playthings. The medical team.....that's another thing that wasn't mentioned in the manhua.
Jiao Bai walked down the steps step by step. He walked to the side of the car and did not sit in immediately. Instead, he stood with the driver of the Qi family and patted the other on the shoulder: "Brother, do you have any cigarettes?"
The driver's face looked like a pig's liver, and he persuaded bluntly, "Young Master Xiao Qiu, I think you are not feeling well. You should stop smoking. Go back and drink some water. Your health is important."
"Thank you for your concern." Jiao Bai neatly straightened the upturned collar for the driver, the corners of his lips upturned, revealing a pair of sharp little tiger teeth, "Let's go, brother, please."
Jiao Bai opened the car door and sat in slowly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a black car coming towards him from the corner, and comically slammed on the brakes, making a friction sound that made people's scalps numb.
There was no need to run over to look, Jiao Bai could imagine it. The person in the driver's seat was so shocked that his eyes bulged out. He wanted to kill him, but he didn't dare to offend the owner of the car he was sitting in. His twisted expression was like someone who was force to shallow after eating shit.
The suffocation and anger that Jiao Bai suffered after coming here finally dispersed a lot.
The dog in the car was more than an impulsive murderer. He drove over and squatted in a daze. He had the virtue of catching a couple in the act of adultery. In fact, he was just a dog. He missed the opportunity at this time and he would not dare to do so in the future.
Jiao Bai leaned back in the back seat relaxedly. When he was reading manhua, he would eat a lot of dog blood, and when he became one of them, it would be hard to say.
Jiao Bai's wish was to get out as soon as possible, away from everyone related to the main plot, especially away from the protagonist Shou, but the reality was just the opposite, he was asked to jump into the whirlpool.
He would have to develop the activity with the eight friends on the list. Eight, but fuck you, what a pit.
Just when Jiao Bai fell into a daze, the car turned around without warning and drove in the direction of "Di ye".
Jiao Bai glanced at the rearview mirror and found that the driver had just answered the phone and was looking at him with a look of schadenfreude on his face.
Exposed!
Jiao Bai turned his head to look out the window. The night view of the city was rapidly receding in his pupils through the glass window. How could it be exposed?
Several hours have passed since he fainted with a fever. On what basis did Qi Yilao discover his abnormality?
Jiao Bai's back jerk off the leather chair, it's monitoring!
Qi Yilao's room was monitored, and nine times out of ten it was all-round. He might have been suspicious, so he called out the surveillance and took a look, and found more doubts.
Only this one is possible.
Jiao Bai leaned back, his whole back was wet with sweat, he lowered the car window and the night wind rushed in frantically, ruffled his forehead hair, and the wound was aching.
Forget it, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the soil. Anyway, there is no regular system supervision, and no role-playing is required, simply say that it was pretended before.
In life, who does not have a few masks? Everyone is an adult and understands it.
Jiao Bai thought to himself, as long as he didn't say that he was wearing it, no one would want to go there.
Moreover, even if he said it intentionally or unintentionally, they would not believe it.
If he let this group of arrogant people knew that they were just characters in the manhua, drawn by the author, they would send Jiao Bai to a mental hospital and let him die in it.
Sometimes the truth should be buried.
Jiao Bai's heartbeat gradually dropped after jumped up to his throat, he returned to his position, he took advantage of the time on the way to recuperate. He didn't know how long this battle would take.
Di Ye
In front of the computer, Qi Yilao reached out to the ashtray with his cigarette in his hand, and the long amount of soot was gently shaken into it. His eyes were always on the monitoring screen from multiple angles.
One of Qi Yilao's pleasures was to keep the monitor in his room to see himself in the monitor. Waking up, reading, working, or falling asleep. As an unfamiliar bystander.
He watched himself.
That's what happened now.
Qi Yilao couldn't find anything else to pass the time tonight. So when he noticed that he just took a shower and came out, the young man dared to speak when he faced him. After talking a lot, he called out the surveillance to check it out. There was indeed somethings more that meets the eyes.
Zhang Zhen was puzzled: "What is the reason that an empty shell can have a soul in an instant?"
Qi Yilao clicked the mouse, and the screen played from the beginning.
The young man under the camera was originally lying naked on the bed, with his eyes closed, and his bony limbs were filled with a rotting breath. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around in a daze. Grabbing the sheet under her body, her pupils contracted.
After that, the behavior of the young man was even more unbelievable. He put on his clothes with shaking hands, slumped off the bed with all four limbs on the ground, and hid under the table...
He seemed to be running away from something, panicking, but had to force himself to face reality.
Whether it was the richness of emotions or the frequency of changes, it was extremely strange.
"It's a bit like being possessed." Zhang Zhen hesitated to express his thoughts. Apart from this, there was another possibility. Wang Chuqiu learned to be obedient under the pressure of his growing environment and only knew how to obey. Slowly, his mind fell asleep and rotted. Tonight, he "woke up" and "lived". To sum up, it was the so-called split.
"Possessed? Not necessarily." Qi Yilao swept the small surveillance sites in the room.
"That's schizophrenia." Zhang Zhen answered the phone and said in a low voice, "Third brother, the person has come back."
Qi Yilao put the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "Send it to the next door."
Zhang Zhen immediately went out to meet them. They just came to Nancheng to celebrate a birthday. They would leave after attending the banquet at noon tomorrow. The third brother had no time to take care of this matter. He would not care. It was irrelevant and unnecessary.
The Shen family was different from other famous families. The old lady Shen had been abstain from eating meat and reciting Buddha prayer for many years. She attached great importance of the fate to the supernatural beings. The Shen family couldn't have blood on their hands, if there was something, they would let the servants do it, not only to clear it up but also entering the temple to stay for a while.
If the young man in the surveillance was really getting possessed, then the situation would be serious.
Qi Yilao stopped Zhang Zhen who was about to walk to the door of the room: "Change the bed sheet, everything."
Zhang Zhen scratched his head. When he was about to hold Wang Chuqiu before, the third brother stopped him and said not to touch the dirty things. He suspected that Wang Chuqiu did something on his own initiative, which made the third brother dislike him. Now he was more sure of this. He sighed in his heart. Tonight it was the third brother who wanted to keep Wang Chuqiu. Everyone thought that the third brother could relax, but he didn't expect such a result.
"Yes." Zhang Zhen said.
The next moment, he heard the master speak again: "And the pot of tea on the table, throw it away together."
After half past one in the morning, Jiao Bai returned to "Di Ye" and stood in a room filled with a strong smell of chestnut flowers. On the left was a messy big bed and an unconscious Little Pepper. Right in front of him was Shen Ji who merely had clothes with two buttons undone and a pant. He was a few years older than Qi Yilao, nearly forty, with cold and handsome eyes, two long legs and a narrow waist that were eye-catching.
【Your friend Shen Ji is online】
The Avatar is Pikachu.
A mass of yellow and orange, with two ears pricked up, small short hands shrunk in front of him, flat lightning tail cocked high, and two small lumps of blush on his face.
After Jiao Bai was sure he was not mistaken, he took a deep breath and the crazy person in his heart shouted wildly: So cute, I want to kiss it!
But after he glanced at the old man full of the taste of the old president...
Pikachu was no longer fragrant, bye bye.
Shen Ji in the manhua was quite famous. The author arranged several highlight moments for him and put him on the top of the important supporting roles. His ranking and fan popularity outside the manhua was second only to Qi Yilao. He lost later after he had an official match.
"Sir." Jiao Bai shouted, this old guy's hair was as strong as his sexual desire, there was no sign of hair loss.
Shen Ji's voice carried the languidness of a male animal finishing his conquest: "Go get me shoes."
Jiao Bai: "..."
Does the original owner still do this work?
Jiao Bai liked to read BE dog blood and scum manhua, many of them were about the gold master and the little lover and the way they get along was also like this.
After a few seconds, Jiao Bai was chuckling in his heart, no, it was different.
The old man didn't just ask him to take his shoes, he also asked him to serve and put them on.
Jiao Bai gritted his teeth, half squatted and put the leather shoes on the ground. His calf was kicked suddenly, he was caught off guard and knelt down.
Shen old dog! Fuck you!
Jiao Bai's knee was so painful that it was about to crack. He gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground to relieve the pain. There was a cold and terrifying scrutiny above his head. It seemed that Qi Yilao had already handed over the surveillance video to this old thing.
"Shoes." Shen Ji said impatiently and coldly.
Jiao Bai really wanted to pick up his leather shoes and slap Shen Ji's big mouth, and used the maximum strength to slap the other party's teeth all over the floor, crying for his father and mother, but his situation could not help him to do so, not now, he had to endure it.
There will be a chance, Laozi will turn Shen Ji into a pig's head. Jiao Bai comforted himself through brain supplementation. The moment he touched Shen Ji's calf, he didn't have to worry about what to do next. The muscle reaction of his body helped him complete the act of putting on shoes for the other party.
All in one go.
Jiao Bai was about to laugh out loud.
As far as the original body was concerned, there was gold under the man's knees, but he couldn't reach it when he was standing, he needed to kneel down to pick it up. Kneel down and kneel only can't get up.
"What are you thinking?" Shen Ji leaned down, and the mint smell in the lower part of his body wafted out, mixed with the sweet and greasy fragrance from the gadget.
Jiao Bai lowered his eyes: "I didn't think of anything."
"Look up, look at me and say." Shen Ji ordered sharply.
Jiao Bai, who struggled to hold back and wanted to obey: "..." Damn, is the original owner a pick up artist*?
*Referring to a person who practices finding, attracting and seducing sexual partners
Jao Bai was about to get up when Shen Ji suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, his palm was cold and wide, pinching him like a small ant, and he struggled uncomfortably.
Shen Ji grabbed Jiao Bai's neck with one hand, ripped off his shirt with the other, and slid his dry, slender fingers down from the top and stopped an inch above his tail vertebra.
The tail vertebra of this body was once injured, it was where Shen Ji's fingertips stopped.
Jiao Bai knelt down in front of Shen Ji's legs, goosebumps on his back. The sense of crisis made his limbs tremble and his breathing was short. One second before he jumped up to fight back, Shen Ji's five fingers on his neck tightened. The moment he felt suffocated, the fingertips that were attached to his tail vertebrae suddenly pressed down, with terrifying and cruel force.
Jiao Bai's face turned blue in pain and twitched incessantly.
Characters summary:
- Jiao Bai : Our MC, an almost 18 years old boy who transmigrated to a manhua “Broken Wings” and became Wang Chuqiu.
- Wang Chuqie : A cannon fodder from the manhua who was going to die. Shen Ji's people. The body that our MC possessed now. One of candidates to be Shen Ji's wife.
- Li Jue : The original protagonist shou in the manhua "Broken Wings", Wang Chuqie's white moonlight.
- Qi Yilao : A big shot in the Xicheng and a friend of Shen ji. He is also the master/owner of “Little Pepper”
- Zhang Zhen : Qi Yulao's right hand man.
- Shen Ji : The original protagonist gong’s father in the manhua. Friend of Qi Yilao.
- Shen Er An : The original protagonist gong in the manhua " Broken Wings", son of Shen Ji
- Old Lady Shen : Shen Ji's mother, the one who found wife candidates for Shen Ji.
- Little Pepper : a guy who likes to cross-dress and wears red. Qi Yilao’s people.
- Liang Dong : Shen Er An's best friend
