Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

The water flowed from the shower head and flowed over every inch of the young man's skin. The soft halo on the top became hazy in the water mist. Under the haze, Sai Xue's complexion became more moist, looming like beautiful jade in the water mist.

This sensual beauty is like a famous painting hidden in a secret cabinet, but if it is exposed to the world, everyone will become the person who loves painting. The sliding door made of one-way glass will tightly cover people and water mist. Can barely see some extremely blurred edge lines.

It is precisely because of the blur that it makes people feel more itchy.

The invisible black mist is blocked by the glass, and if one piece does not work, it will become one piece.

And one piece was not enough, the original penetrating piece spontaneously turned into a trace.

Strands of black threads poked their heads and tried to pry into the inside. It was a rare opportunity to catch such an opportunity. Although it was a bit late, it was enough to take a look.

Because of the impatience of the black silk thread, the movements became more and more urgent, but the glass door, which was extremely fragile in his eyes, seemed to be locked heavily by some force at this time.

Unable to figure it out, Heisi turned into a villain as tall as a finger in frustration, and thumped her hard.

Duo Yao inside was thinking about something, but for some reason his heart moved, he reached out his hand to wipe off the water from his eyes, and turned his head to look towards the glass door.

The mist was half covered, and he blinked a few times, but found nothing.

Duo Yao frowned, turned off the water with some doubts, tidied up and put on a bathrobe.

He opened the door with one hand and tied his belt with the other.

The youth's bathrobe was not properly put on, and a large area of ​​the scenery was exposed on the chest. There was no cover for the slender white legs as they walked around. It is as memorable as a soft and delicious pastry.

An invisible black mist unknowingly surrounded the entire shower room, only the place where the youth stepped on was clean and inviolable, and the black mist trying to capture more beautiful scenery was about to move.

From the first time I saw a boy who could not be called a youth, the evil spirit was provoked with the deepest and inexplicable obsession. If the boy hadn't always avoided his birthday cleverly, the unique moon and day would have made the boy unavoidable. The result of being imprisoned by evil spirits who were not yet awake at the time.

A bird in a cage cannot be free.

But it's fine now, the sober evil ghost understands more than ever what the young man in front of him means.

Duo Yao didn't believe that the throbbing just now was for no reason, and every feeling like this from the beginning was related to that thing without exception.

Thinking of this, Duo Yao pursed her lips slightly, and her hands tightly tightened the loose bathrobe on her body.

Most of the scenery was completely covered, and the black mist that filled the room was dejected and lacked energy, gathering together little by little.

If you have a pair of yin and yang eyes, you will be surprised to see that everything around the young man is covered by black mist, like a treasure marked by evil spirits. Only when the young man walks, the black mist will automatically diverge a path.

But now the black mist that filled the room gathered together, apart from the visual horror, it also made Duo Yao sensitively aware of something, his face changed slightly, and he walked out quickly.

The condensed black mist rushed towards the young man like a tiger, but they were all blocked in the room, and only a trace of black mist struggled to follow out.

This strand of black mist lingered around the young man's ankles reluctantly, as if he had exhausted his energy and did not move any more.

The formed black mist turned into a man, his outline was similar to that in the painting, he smiled instead of angry, he laughed several times before sighing.

"So sensitive..."

Although I can't figure out why an ordinary human can sometimes be immune to his own power, it's a good thing to hide some secrets in the baby.

Soon, the youth will be unable to escape.

After closing the door, Duo Yao didn't stop, and walked quickly to the bedroom.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he sat down.

Duo Yao lowered his head, and his slender fingers opened and closed. It seemed that there was no problem. Because of the heat, his joints were still flushed, which was no different from usual.

But it was indeed this hand that inexplicably gushed out a warm and cool breath, blocking that thing with the door as a medium.

Thinking of his appearance just now, and the coolness that almost enveloped him completely, Duo Yao's brows and eyes darkened slightly, what kind of ghost is so shameless.

Looking at it like this, he is simply a perverted evil spirit!

After secretly spurning in his heart, Duo Yao stretched his brows and eyes, his exquisite and eye-catching appearance seemed to have faded a little cold, with a hint of a faint smile, and his clear eyes looked in the direction of the bathroom from afar.

The young man snorted softly, packed up and fell asleep without any psychological burden.

He didn't care at all about the frightening incident just now.

On the other side, the slow-moving ghost realized something was wrong when he tried to get out.

The gloomy black mist exploded and condensed in the bathroom irritably, but he found that he couldn't get out of this small room no matter what.

Wasn't it a coincidence that he was blocked just now?

But the youth is indeed just an ordinary human being.

And no matter what the reason is, the evil spirits will honestly stay here for a few days.

The sleeping young man seemed to sense the incomprehensible rage of the evil spirit, and his ruddy lips curled up slightly.

Soon it will be the day after tomorrow.

On the other side, Guo inspected his newly acquired luxury car without understanding, kicked the tire that had been punctured by someone angrily, cursed secretly, and took out his mobile phone irritably under the sun.

His thick eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and his handsome face was wryly smiling.

Guo Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the connected phone: "Ah Yao, the tires of my car were probably punctured by those troublesome grandsons. I need a contact person to change the tires. No, let me ask Ye Zi to pick you up."

The answer he got was as expected, Guo Hao hid in the shade, and sighed: "Then I will send you the address, and you will report my name when you go there. The first floor is a bit messy there, so you should avoid it."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Hao was still worried. He knew best how attractive his friend's face was.

If I had known it earlier, I would have changed the place, but there are not as many places to play in other places. After the four of them discussed it, they still wanted to take A Yao to have a good time.

Now that this matter happened, Guo Hao took a look at the new car and said, "Wait for me."

When he is free, if he doesn't return it, it won't be him, Guo Ershao!

Duo Yao hung up the phone, looked at the address sent from the phone, and walked towards the main entrance of Yayuan, while estimating the distance, thinking that it was time to buy a car.

The environment here is good, but every family has a driver and a car. Maybe there is no one who walks all the way to the front door like him.

Duo Yao sighed helplessly.

The sigh was still there, and the car suddenly stopped beside him, with a slight sound of brakes, and Duo Yao didn't even pay attention when he drove to him. Although there was a reason for distraction, it was not difficult to see the excellent performance of the car.

He glanced sideways and recognized how expensive the car was. He looked at it curiously and was quite interested.

Then the car window came down, Duo Yao looked a little dazed, frowned slightly, his eyes carefully traced the man's facial features, the instinct of an art student allowed him to quickly discover the familiarity of the other's outline.

The young man blinked in confusion, but his focused gaze made the man's throat dry and his heart tense slightly.

The man's voice is gentle, and it can be seen that he doesn't often show this appearance, so there is an obvious sense of division when he speaks, and the indifference and power make the inquiry seem like a faint order.

"You're new here, right? It's still far from the main entrance. Shall I drop you off to the city?"

The driver who had never seen Mr. Wen drop people off on the road did not dare to say a word.

Duo Yao was still confused, and shook his head: "No, thank you for your kindness."

Wen Jue's tone slowed down: "It's okay, just drop in."

Just as Duo Yao was about to continue to refuse, the man got out of the car and opened the door for him with his own hands.

The identity of the other party is obviously not simple, and it would be a little embarrassing to refuse again. Duo Yao hesitated, calculated the distance and had to smile aloofly: "Then trouble sir."

Duo Yao, who lowered his head to fasten his seat belt after sitting down, did not notice the cautiousness of the man when he closed the car door after sitting down, as if he was locking up a treasure that had been coaxed by him.

Therefore, the movements were light and light, as if afraid of disturbing the young man.

Duo Yao tried to find something to say: "What's your name, sir? I just moved here recently, so just call me Duo Yao."

Wen Jue breathed lightly: "Wen Jue."

Duo Yao was stunned for a moment, and soon remembered the name that Guo Hao repeatedly asked to avoid, and couldn't help being silent for a moment, feeling a little guilty for a while.

He only agreed to it yesterday, and got into the other party's car today.

But the other party had good intentions after all, Duo Yao praised: "A very good name."

In the name of Shuangyu, it is flawless and pure.

"Thank you." Wen Jue smiled, but there was no warmth in the depths of his eyes, but when he spoke, there were other meanings indifferently, "Your name is also very good."

The sun, the moon, and the stars are all obsidian.

From the first glance, he felt that the young man was more scorching than the warm sun, but now that he got into the car and got close to him, he found that the other party was as soft and clean as the moonlight.

No matter which point, it is his favorite type, which makes his heart itch.

Such an accident was something he had never encountered in countless reincarnations, but just this time, every part of the youth was stuck in his heart.

It seems that a long, long time ago, the standard of a partner was somewhat vague, and this person matched one by one.

The man's eyes were dark, his hands were put together unnaturally, and his body was slightly relaxed.

Wen Jue pressed the tip of her tongue against her palate, feeling a little unbearable itch, and said, "Where are you going? I'll take you there directly."

The hunter is pressing on step by step, but the young man unconsciously said: "Chunjiang Moonlight Night."

Wen Jue lost her voice for a moment, and when she spoke again, her voice was a little cold: "Where are you going?"

Duo Yao glanced at the man whose mood had changed obviously in surprise, not understanding why the man who was mild just now suddenly seemed to lose his sense of proportion.

This sentence is obviously offensive.

Wen Jue reacted quickly, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, but that place is a bit special, and I didn't expect you to go to that kind of place."

Strictly speaking, Spring River Moonlit Night is nothing special.

It has everything that an entertainment club should have, and every item has been done to the extreme, which can bring the most unbridled joy to the guests. The extravagant style of luxury and luxury is vividly reflected, and there are naturally hidden rules among the rich and powerful.

However, Chunjiang Moonlight Night is not a vulgar club after all. Its high threshold screens out most people, and it can be very enjoyable just to play.

But after all, it was tainted with strong vulgarity and a little bit of pornography. Wen Jue couldn't help but sink her eyes when she thought of the peach blossoms that would be incurred by young people stepping there.

Duo Yao was surprised: "Can't I go?"

He also searched this place specifically, but in his opinion, there was nothing special about it.

After all, this is just an entertainment club.

For some reason, Wen Jue, the boss behind the Moonlight Night in Chunjiang, smiled ugly when he mentioned this place for the first time: "Of course you can go, I mean, it seems that you rarely step into noisy places."

Duo Yao chuckled: "I know, but people have to relax."

The cold face of the young man who laughed showed a strong gleam, and his pure appearance was more eye-catching than the spring moonlight, which made the man's breathing gradually tighten from slow to fast.

The upper jaw became more and more itchy, and it could not be soothed easily by just biting. I am afraid that it would take several bites on the snow-white flesh to calm it down temporarily.

Wen Jue looked out of the car hastily, but her dark eyes showed a frightening greed, entangled with a deep-seated coldness, twisting out a paranoid longing.

Mr. Wen is greedy for power, Father Wen is greedy for sex, and even half of the Wen family's Sheng mother and daughter are extremely greedy for money.

But Wen Jue never believed that he, who came from such a family, really had nothing to covet, and now he knows.

What is it that you want to be greedy the most.

People like him have the unscrupulous gene in their bones.

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Author: You are greedy!