Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

It was still early when Yan Yu left Tianyue.

He asked the system to package Qin Yuanzhen's game from head to toe and give it to Tianyue, and then asked the system to withdraw the money from Tianyue's company account.

The main reason why we let the system debit the account directly is because we don’t want others to easily catch us. After all, when you transfer from Tianyue, there will naturally be water flow. If you are interested, you can easily find the problem.

At night, Yunzhong Student Union Office.

Jiang Muyao sat on the table, swinging one leg and smoking a cigarette with an expressionless face.

Two meters opposite him, two girls stood. They both had the same name: Li Mengyao.

The two girls looked at Jiang Muchao, who was puffing away the smoke, and at the president of the student union standing next to Jiang Muchao, a little confused.

Just as they were about to ask the president why he came to them, he saw Jiang Muyao put out his cigarette butt and looked at them.

"What's your boyfriend's name?"

"I do not have a boyfriend."

"Why should I tell you."

The two have different looks, one has shoulder-length short hair, and the other has long hair.

Jiang Muchao looked at the long-haired girl and confirmed: "You don't have a boyfriend?"

"You want to be my boyfriend? I don't like boys who smoke."

"You can leave, I'm not looking for you."

"I'm sick." He didn't ask her to come over for anything, he was speechless.

The girl turned around and left, leaving only the girl with short hair.

Jiang Muyao looked at her and said directly, "Break up with him."

The girl couldn't say anything and looked at Jiang Muyao, doubting this man's mind.

"As long as you break up with him, you can get an A grade in the school's scholarship every year. After you graduate, I will arrange a job for you that you are satisfied with."

"I can get the scholarship by myself, and I can find a job by myself. Why should I break up with him? If you ask me to break up with him, then break up with him. Who do you think you are?"

I finally managed to catch my boyfriend, and it was Friday again, so I could go out on a date with my boyfriend. I had already changed my clothes, but what the hell happened.

Li Mengyao was particularly resentful and didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Muchao's illness.

She turned around and left, but was blocked by Wang Xiaochuan and others.

"Get out of the way, don't make me say it a second time."

"You must break up with Yan Yu, otherwise I have many ways to make it impossible for you to survive in the clouds."

"You want to fight, don't you?"

Seeing this tense situation, the president had a headache.

He walked to Jiang Muchao and whispered: "Brother, this is not how you chase girls..."

"Who wants to chase her?"

President: "..." You don't want to chase others, what are you doing?

Jiang Muchao looked at Li Mengyao unkindly: "You accept the conditions."

"If you are sick, go to the hospital."

After saying something, she pushed Wang Xiaochuan away and walked out.

"Stop her."

Li Mengyao was also angry. She punched Wang Xiaochuan on the nose and kicked him in the lower third.

"You think I'm afraid of you just because I'm a woman."

Wang Xiaochuan, who was seriously injured, had a distorted face, covered his crotch with his hands, knelt down, and fell to the ground.

Jiang Muyao looked at Li Mengyao with an ugly look on his face as he swung his fist so powerfully.

He stepped forward, intending to control Li Mengyao, but what awaited him was retreat.

Li Mengyao felt relieved and walked away.

The president helped Jiang Muchao, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, to get up slowly.

So Yan Yu returned to the dormitory, and what he saw was a man applying medicine and grinning.

Rong Zhimian was sitting aside, laughing at him mercilessly.

"Hahaha... I said Jiang Muyao, you look so stupid. How many times have you been beaten? Last time you couldn't beat Yan Yu, I can still think of it. Now you have degenerated to the point where you can't even restrain a chicken. No girl with such strength can beat her..."

"Shut up! Hey... I just see her as a woman, so I'll let her go."

"I'm not ashamed to say this."

"Yan Yu, you are back."

"Ah."

Yan Yu walked over and Jiang Muyao lowered his head silently.

"Are you not planning to meet anyone?"

Jiang Muchao raised his head after hearing this: "Is it ugly?"

"Ugly in a unique way."

Rong Zhimian next to him couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Is it done? Do you need help?"

Jiang Muyao stepped aside to leave a place for Yan Yu. Seeing this, Rong Zhimian grabbed the ointment and said to Yan Yu: "Yan Yu, you just came back and you still need to take a shower and brush your teeth. I can just help him."

"Who wants your help?"

Seeing the smoke flying between them, Yan Yu nodded in agreement: "That's right, you help him, and I'll take a shower."

Looking at Yan Yu's back, Rong Zhimian smiled provocatively at Jiang Muchao.

When Yan Yu came out of the bathroom, the two of them returned to a relaxed and normal atmosphere.

"Yan Yu, what are your plans for the weekend?"

Yan Yu didn't even raise his head, leaving only two words and went to blow dry his hair.

"sleep."

The next day, as soon as Yan Yu woke up, the courier pickup code was sent to his mobile phone.

Considering Rong Zhimian's situation, Yan Yu sent him the pickup code and asked him to pick up the express.

At noon, when Yan Yu saw Rong Zhimian taking the express delivery back, he impatiently urged Rong Zhimian to wear it for him to see.

Rong Zhimian raised the suspender skirt with his index finger, his ears were red and bleeding.

The ringtone on the phone keeps ringing, and if you click on one at random, it will be someone’s coaxing voice.

"My dear, can you dress it for me?"

"You wait."

Rong Zhimian's face felt hot. He put down his phone and made sure the door was locked again. Then he returned to the bed and put his hand on his white T-shirt.

Yan Yu, who was holding the body up, sat up after seeing the news. He licked his lips playfully and said, "It would be great if I could see the scene with my own eyes."

[Host, we are gentlemen and cannot do such despicable things as peeping. 】

The system said seriously, then silently hacked into Rong Zhimian's phone and turned on the camera.

As long as no one caught him, he wasn't peeping.

The camera turns on, revealing the ceiling of the dormitory.

[…] This is not what he wants to see.

Perhaps God heard the system's wish, Rong Zhimian picked up the phone, and then found a good angle to point it at himself.

In the camera, Rong Zhimian has his arms bare, wearing only a pair of underwear.

Buttocks, mermaid lines, abdominal muscles, long legs...

"Does it look good?"

【nice. 】

After realizing something in hindsight, the system discovered that its host had opened the system interface at some point.

【ah! The weather is really nice today and the scenery is beautiful...]

"It's not bad. I touched it that night and it felt good."

【…】

Rong Zhimian's face turned red and his eyes were full of shame. He looked at the camera as if he didn't know what kind of pose he was going to take. I took a few photos but I didn’t seem satisfied.

Through the system interface, Yan Yu also saw that he also searched for some confusing pictures on the Internet.

He imitated the pose in the picture and quickly sent the photos to Yan Yu's mobile phone.

It’s just that the shoulders and above are gone, the male features have been erased, leaving only the killer waist...