I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

At night, Irvine, Sichuan City, is bustling with people mostly civilians who have some spare money coming here for entertainment, and the restrictions imposed by the card officials have been abolished.

Shen Qiu leaned on the edge of the bar, drinking sip by sip.

[How can you sleep with someone else when you are so affectionate, and sleep with someone so beautiful. 】

[Don’t let yourself get caught up in the performance]

Shen Qiu raised his hands and rubbed his flushed face vigorously.

He had been examining his feelings for several days, but he still couldn't see clearly or confirm them.

Shen Qiu thought for a moment, turned his head and looked around at the people who were taking pictures around him, then he casually pulled a good-looking man over and kissed him, which instantly caused a deafening cry of surprise.

Shen Qiu used his tongue to pry open the man's teeth. A smell of cigarettes and alcohol wafted into his nose. He frowned and pushed the man away, but the man wanted to continue, so Shen Qiu punched him.

"Don't make trouble!"

Shen Qiu was immediately pulled away by two burly men who were guarding the place. He staggered a few steps to steady himself, then took out a wad of money and stuffed it into the man's hand.

"Is there anyone who doesn't smoke or drink?" Shen Qiu shouted.

"Me, me, me!" screamed a female fan.

"I like men." Shen Qiu said without hiding anything.

The female fan fell silent and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I."

As he spoke, the man put his arms around Shen Qiu's waist and kissed her.

The faint mint scent intertwined with each other, and the kissing skills were very domineering.

Shen Qiu's breathing inevitably became rapid, and the skillful tongue in his mouth made him feel a little nauseous.

Shen Qiu stared at the man in front of him. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were as black as obsidian.

He lowered his eyes to look at the man's clothes, an expensive brand-name suit with a new silver accessory pinned to his chest.

Like Song Zhijie, handsome and rich.

"Is it okay?" Bi Wei asked with a slight breath.

Shen Qiu moved away and saw the man's facial features clearly. He knew at a glance that he was the one below.

Same, all the same, but this time he didn't feel anything.

Shen Qiu turned and was about to leave, but Bi Wei quickly stopped him and forced a business card on him.

"My sister's name is Bi Jiahe. She's your number one fan. You should know that."

Shen Qiu paused. It was this person who helped promote him before he became famous, so he naturally knew.

He put the business card away and put it in his pocket. Bi Wei relaxed and smiled, "Me too."

"I have something else to do, sorry." Shen Qiu quickly left Irvine, landed on a speedboat, and hurried to the Song family.

Ding dong ding dong ding dong——

He rang the doorbell rapidly until someone opened the door.

"I'm looking for Song Zhijie."

The maid took Shen Qiu to the third floor with a blushing face and mustered up the courage to ask for an autograph.

Shen Qiu touched his pocket, then bit his finger hard, and his cloudy thoughts suddenly became clear.

The bloody name was signed on the maid's arm and she pushed the door open and walked out.

Song Zhijie pulled the quilt over the black ice sculpture and covered it tightly.

"I'm not interested in you. I just drank too much that night."

Shen Qiu opened it and said, "He knows. He knows everything. The phone call is still going on."

Song Zhijie was stunned and his mind went blank.

"I like Yunwang." Shen Qiu held Song Zhijie's face and kissed him sideways. They separated in just a few seconds, with a look of relief on her face.

Now he only wanted to find Yun Wang, and his mind was full of Yun Wang.

Shen Qiu completed a series of ridiculous confirmations under the influence of alcohol, activated the talisman formation and returned home.

He cleaned his mouth carefully and washed off all the residue on his body.

Shen Qiu wiped the mist off the mirror with his palm and glanced at his body.

perfect.

He wrapped himself in a bathrobe, took a few deep breaths, and walked himself into Yunwang's bedroom, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

"I told you not to..."

"Shh." Yun Wang put his index finger on his lips, waiting for Yan Fei's next move.

After a long time, Yan Fei suddenly became enlightened, his frown relaxed, and he took a leap forward.

Only then did he look at Shen Qiu and sneered contemptuously.

Selling yourself again.

Yun Wang supported his chin and fell into deep thought, but the shouting in his ears made him restless.

"That's it for now. I need to think about it."

"Okay." Yan Fei simply stood up and left.