When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch

Continuous and in-depth communication.

In-depth communication.

Ok?

This was what Qin Yi himself said a few days ago.At that time, he wanted to move back to live, and then talk to Tang Yutian about the sustainable development of the two people's spiritual aspects and in-depth exchanges from the perspective of fairness, justice and equality.

However, Tang Yutian brought up this sentence at this time, why did it change the flavor?

The place Tang Yutian took him to was very remote and twisted and twisted, so that he fell asleep on the back seat, opened his eyes in a daze, and the speed of the car remained unabated.

"Mr. Tang, where are we going now?" He leaned forward slightly, put his hands on the back of the driver's seat, and unintentionally rubbed his fingertips on Tang Yutian's shoulder.

Tang Yutian was concentrating on driving, he was holding the steering wheel with one hand, the bright light of the street lights reflected in his eyes, like a horse watching flowers, forming a stream of light, flowing in his eyes.

He is happy now.

And I haven't been as happy as I am now for many years.

The corners of Tang Yutian's mouth curled up happily, but what he said made Qin Yi chill: - "Take you to whip the corpse."

"..."

The night was blurry, and the noisy city A became quiet during the day. I don't know if it was really quiet, or a bigger storm was brewing.

This frightening-sounding flogging corpse is actually to observe the corpse of Ji M.

"His name is Wen San. He has been locked up since he was brought back a few days ago. Nothing has been found yet. He died in the warehouse at ten o'clock last night."

"Who are there?"

There was still some distance to the destination, Tang Yutian replied in a random way: "There are more than a dozen people."

"Are they all acquaintances? Have you checked them out one by one?"

Wen San's incident made him feel very uneasy, there is a high possibility that it was the inexplicable host who did it.His expression became serious, and he patted Tang Yutian's shoulder: "Mr. Tang, listen to me, this matter is not trivial."

At this moment, Tang Yutian happened to encounter a red light, and Tang Yutian stepped on the brakes to stop the car.Let go of the hand holding the steering wheel, cover Qin Yi's with the backhand, and said incoherently: "Well, sleep with me at night?"

Qin Yi withdrew his hand, but he still couldn't follow this man's train of thought at all: "...What are you thinking about?"

Tang Yutian said: "I was thinking about this all the time when I was driving." After speaking, he turned his head: "Is that okay?"

What good!

Take care of your safety now, okay?

"It's like this. The system told me something today. There is a new host lurking beside us, so the situation is very dangerous now. I suspect that what Wen San did was done by him."

"En." Tang Yutian responded calmly, and then changed the subject unexpectedly, "What color bed sheets do you like?"

"..."

Qin Yi can now be sure that Tang Yutian's brain is definitely burnt out.

Seeing that Qin Yi didn't speak, Tang Yutian simply turned around and reached out to rub Qin Yi's face: "You should like plain color. But baby, your skin is so fair, let's try bright red, eh?"

Qin Yi didn't know how to react.

Leaving aside the title of Su Potianji...

Just looking at Tang Yutian's eagerness to choose a sex toy to live together as soon as possible, Qin Yi felt powerless.

God knows what else he was thinking about when he was driving besides sleeping together at night and bright red sheets.

In the end, Qin Yi pointed to the traffic light at the intersection ahead and reminded, "The light is green."

So Tang Yutian turned back and continued to drive, Qin Yi thought that he was an idiot, and didn't care about what he said at all.

Actually it wasn't, Tang Yutian squinted his eyes seemingly carelessly, but in fact he interspersed various clues one by one in his mind.

By the time we reached our destination, it was almost midnight.

Qin Yi was a little sleepy at first, but when he got out of the car, the cold wind came in through the hem of his clothes, and he was so cold that he lost all sleepiness.

There was a dark alley in front of me.

He followed Tang Yutian, turning left and right, and took countless turns.

Xiao Mengmeng: "Friendly reminder, this is where Wen San imprisoned Zhou Hui."

No wonder, it looks so familiar.

Before attending the cruise ship party, Tang Yutian showed him a lot of materials, which contained detailed instructions.

So, he knew about it early?Did he know that the person imprisoned inside was his mother?

"Mr. Tang." A few bodyguards stood at the entrance of the dilapidated courtyard. They drew out their guns vigilantly, but when they saw that it was their boss, they put the guns back and bowed respectfully.

Tang Yutian grabbed Qin Yi's hand and walked in.

Perhaps to deceive people, the courtyard did not turn on a few lights, and it was dimly lit, as if no one lived there.

In this environment, look at the dead body at night.

Qin Yi paused: "Mr. Tang...how about I go outside and wait for you."

Tang Yutian didn't answer him, and directly pushed open the door of a remote bedroom in the yard, and led him across the threshold.

There were no dead bodies in the room.

Instead, there were wires and conduits all over the floor, on the bed, and even up to the windows.

Medical equipment is placed in a mess.

Qin Yi glanced around quickly, making sure he hadn't missed it: "Where's Wen San?"

Tang Yutian clenched his hands tightly: "You're kidding, I have nothing to do to show you his dead body."

...I think you're just pretty idle.

However, before he had time to say it, Tang Yutian's expression sank, with a feeling that was too complicated to describe.

"This is where she... was imprisoned for two years." Tang Yutian lowered his eyes, "I thought she was dead."

Mao Jixiang didn't know what the mission of his allies was, but he understood his mission very clearly.

He is that Sherlock Holmes hair, he is electricity, he is light.

He also has almighty white thighs.

"Brother, how long will it take to arrive?" Mao Jixiang was lying on the edge of the car window, kneeling, his black hat drooping on his head, the wind was blowing on his face, and he was not afraid of the cold.

Bai Yu looked at him through the front-view mirror, and said expressionlessly, "Close the windows and sit down."

"Oh."

Mao Jixiang obediently raised the car window, and then felt dissatisfied with the second instruction: "When I sit down, my butt hurts!"

Bai Yu said, "I've placed so many cushions for you, and it still hurts?"

Fuck, I'm ashamed to say that it's because of this tall stack of wool pads!For some reason, Bai Yu blesses his soul, so he wholesaled a large box, and he must keep it with him no matter where he goes.

Mao Jixiang glanced at the height again, curled his lips: "Brother, it's more than [-] floors." It's so stupid.

He tried it once, and although it felt like Lafayette was condescending to the common people when he sat on it, the experience of his head slamming on the roof of the car and it was about to fall was really amazing.

Bai Yu slammed on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and said, "Isn't it enough? I still have some in the trunk. I'll get you some more."

"..."

Mao Jixiang wanted to persuade him, but it was too late, Bai Yu stepped out of the car with his long legs.

In desperation, he heard the sound of the trunk opening.

I'm so angry, it's okay if the ass hurts always bad, this person who exploded his ass is always bullying him.

When Bai Yu came back again, he was holding five or six wool cushions imported from France.

Seeing that he frowned and said nothing, Bai Yu thought it wasn't enough, so he turned back and made a gesture to take it.

Okay, stop, stop, let's stop being a monster.Who made you my big brother.

Mao Jixiang waved his hand: "Then what, don't take it, I suddenly feel that my back doesn't hurt that much."

He felt that Bai Yu had become just like his father recently, he would get nervous about a little ailment, for fear that he would burp.He still remembered the day when he was just able to get out of bed and walk, Bai Yu hurried back from the company excitedly.

As if you haven’t seen him walk in 800 years, tell him, take a few steps and let me see.

Does it hurt?Does it really hurt?

You take two more steps.

Go away! It's so annoying!I'm hungry!

Then Bai Yu picked him up, so scared that he could only keep his balance by wrapping around his waist, Bai Yu carried him all the way to the kitchen.Kissed him lightly at the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, and then said: "Next time I'll be lighter, I didn't expect you to be so hurt... I'll cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

Before Mao Jixiang finished recalling, following the sound of 'ding', the system sounded, and the little bad voice reminded coolly: "Don't go too far, I don't want to hear the sound of your orgasm during sexual fantasy in your head .”

"What the hell are you doing?" Mao Jixiang didn't want to admit that he was a little hard to remember just now, "...you peeped at me."

Usually, the system is in a standby state when there is no task prompt, and it will not be connected to the host's brain.

Xiaobaibai: "I'm here to add tasks, just say a few words and leave. After I finish speaking, you can go on masturbating."

"How do you talk, what kind of obscenity, it's very impolite, you know that?"

Xiao Huai bad continued: "Your mission this time is to assist Tang Yutian in finding the clues that Zhou Huizang left in the room."

"Ah."

"I forgot to say that this task has a time limit, until dawn. Well, I'm done, goodbye."

"..." Are you cheating? This is not it.

It's like giving you a big cake and telling you that you can only eat and lick it.

As soon as Xiaobai's bad words fell, Bai Yu slowly parked the car on the side of the road. There was a dark alley on the left side of the road.

Looking in from the alley, all you can see is a dark patch, like the entrance of a cave.

The road was difficult, and he and Bai Thigh overcame many obstacles before reaching the small courtyard surrounded by many bodyguards.

Mao Jixiang wanted to go in, but the bodyguards didn't let him go for a long time, and they didn't hinder Bai Yu's face too much, they just stood at the door, no matter what Mao Jixiang said, he didn't move.

Mao Jixiang took out the set of fooling Bai Yu to fool these bodyguards: "When I was young, my grandma would often bring me here to play."

As he spoke, he squeezed out a few tears: "Today is her death day, I miss her, I miss her so much."

Bodyguard: "..." Guarding the door in the middle of the night, what should I do if I encounter a psychopath?

What's even more frightening is yet to come. Young Master Bai, who used to be carefree in his words and smiles, unexpectedly wrapped his arms around this madcap wearing a hat, and sighed, "Don't cry, my heart aches."

Mao Jixiang tilted his head and wiped the tears he was trying to squeeze out on his chest.