Poor little in the Shura field

Xue Yu was unaware of the tense atmosphere.

He stood up with his clothes in his hands, and his delicate feet were slightly red when they stepped on the shoes.

Xue Yu was not used to being shirtless with others, so she ordered coquettishly: "Go out."

He said this to Xie Qingyun, but He Jialin responded subconsciously, looked at his feet in a daze, and said with heat in his ears: "I'm going out now."

The three big men walked out of the locker room inexplicably.

They seem to agree that the habit of being informal and honest with each other when changing clothes doesn't apply to Xue Yu.

The tip of He Jialin's nose was still a little itchy, and his muscles were tense, not the kind of congestion after exercise, but simply stimulated by the scene just now.

Xue Yu changed her clothes and walked out. The entertainment center was turned on to the highest heating, so the sportswear was all short-sleeved. Without the covering, the sweet and thick scent on her body became more and more unscrupulous.

He Jialin endured it, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and while avoiding his sight, said in a low voice: "Can you..."

Xue Yu didn't hear half a word clearly, seeing He Jialin hiding ten meters away from him, she was even more confused: "Can you do something?"

"Can you use less perfume?" He Jialin completed the rest of the sentence by grinding his canine teeth.

The air was quiet for about four or five seconds, Xue Yu said coldly: "I didn't spray."

He Jialin realized that he had said something wrong, and tried to make amends, but Xue Yu didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he followed Cui Jingyu to the lounge on the fourth floor.

Pushing open the door, a few unfamiliar faces appeared inside, Xue Yu didn't know them, but he knew that they were friends of the original owner, and they would often organize parties to drink and have fun together.

Seeing Pei Xueyu, they immediately sat up and greeted each other, and stopped halfway through the greeting.

Some of these people have seen Xie Qingyun, some have not, and those with strange expressions have seen Xie Qingyun.

Someone smiled awkwardly: "Why do you still bring your little lover here? How inconvenient, you said last time that he was not obedient enough. What if this will cause trouble for us later?"

They still haven't forgotten the embarrassment last time, Pei Xueyu asked Xie Qingyun to feed him, Xie Qingyun waved his hand and left, leaving them to look at each other.

Xue Yuyan sat aside, her delicate and glamorous face was full of laziness, as if she could even speak in her lips and teeth: "He has been quite obedient these days."

After the young master finished speaking, he looked up at Xie Qingyun again, and said in a flat tone, "I'm hungry."

Xie Qingyun was stunned for a moment, he and Pei Xueyu were standing and sitting together, so they could clearly see a message in the young master's watery eyes: tell them how obedient you are.

Only he can see this secret message, encouraging and trusting, as if knowing that he can do it well.

Xie Qingyun's back was stiff, and in the eyes of all around watching a show, he said in a hoarse voice: "What do you want to eat?"

Xue Yu turned her head lightly and asked them: "My little lover asks you what you want to eat."

Several people gave each other a surprised look, and smiled dryly: "Whatever, whatever, buy some bars and drink later."

……

Xue Yu took a moment to go to the bathroom to breathe.

People outside are too annoying, especially the man whose name he can't remember clearly, who will strike up a conversation with him whenever he gets a chance, and even talk about stocks, real estate and other topics in order to establish the image of a future genius in front of him. .

... It's annoying.

Putting her hand on the sensing device, water gushed out, Xue Yu lazily washed her hands, thinking about finding some excuse to escape later.

Before he could come up with a good idea, endless alarms sounded in his mind without warning: [It is detected that the protagonist Shou’s mood fluctuates greatly, and there is a high probability that he will deviate from the category of truth, goodness and beauty. A first-level warning is issued, and the host is asked to find the protagonist Shou immediately. 】

Xue Yu didn't understand, but she could hear the urgency of the situation, and her heart tightened: "You mean Xie Qingyun? Where is he?"

[Just downstairs. 】

Xue Yu slipped out when no one was looking, pressed the elevator and asked, "What did you just say about truth, goodness and beauty?"

The system seemed to be adjusting the data, and took the time to reply: [The monitoring team of the Fast Travel Agency has requirements that the protagonists in each world cannot kill people, and must comply with the rigid rules of truth, goodness and beauty.Once the protagonist kills or breaks the law, no matter where you go in your mission, it will be judged to be a failure. 】

Xueyu wondered: "I just let him go out to buy something, and he wants to kill someone?"

[It's not because of you, but because of Xie Chengzhi, the father of the protagonist Shou. 】

[Xie Chengzhi is a gambler and has been addicted to drugs. He divorced the protagonist's mother two years ago and used all his money to gamble. 】

The system added: [He often suffers from gambling addiction, so he gambles after work, trying to make a comeback.Later, he lost all his money and was encouraged to borrow usurious loans. If the interest rate was not paid, he would ask the protagonist to accept it, and if he didn't give it, he would roll around and play around. 】

Xue Yu: "...It's amazing that Xie Qingyun hasn't turned black."

Arriving downstairs in the blink of an eye, Xue Yu had a deeper understanding of what the system said about "playing around and playing around".

The billiard hall is located in a busy city and has a lot of traffic.

Xie Qingyun held a plastic bag in his hand, and turned his back to Xue Yu. Xue Yu couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could guess that he was not in a good mood.

Anyone in this kind of place will not be in a good mood if they are hugged by the legs and refused to let go by a person who is sitting on the ground regardless of his image and yelling in his mouth.

Xie Chengzhi should be in his [-]s or [-]s, but he looks like he is in his [-]s or [-]s. His face is haggard and blue, his body has little flesh, and his skin is tightly attached to his bones. At all, I was afraid that he would be blown away.

But his voice was as sonorous as a bell: "You son of a bitch, I'm working as a cow and a horse outside, and you're making a fool of a bastard that hasn't even grown a hair! I've lost all my face, If I ask you for some money, how dare you refuse me."

"You are just like your mother, your conscience has been eaten by a dog. Where did you come from without me? If you have money, who else do you want to spend it on if you don't give it to me?"

"Oh, you still want to treat that woman? Let me tell you, she can't be saved. It's better to let her die peacefully than hang her life and be tortured? The blood of both of them is almost sucked clean, wouldn't it be good to let her die?"

Xie Qingyun said without emotion: "Shut up."

Xie Chengzhi stared at Xie Qingyun for a while, his eyes widened like copper bells, and his expression suddenly slowed down.

The tone was sharp one second ago, but soft to the bone in this second: "Son, listen to me and give me all the money you have on your body. Recently, Mr. Wang told me that he has a business at hand. If the investment is successful, you and I You will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and then you want to get rid of that Pei and so on, moving your fingers."

"We are a family, blood is thicker than water, will dad still harm you?"

【warn!The protagonist's volatility index is 92, and it is still rising steadily...]

[93, 94...97——]

Xue Yu didn't even think about it: "Xie Qingyun!"

Hearing the soft cry, Xie Qingyun moved his fingers hanging by his side, and the mechanical sound of the system's counting stopped abruptly.

The moment he turned around, Xue Yu's temples twitched twice.

The tall and straight man's pupils were dark, and his dark eyes were full of tyranny. Forbearance and terrifying emotions were fermenting and swelling, and his arms were bulging with veins along with his heavy breathing.

It seemed that in the next second, he would strangle the person in front of him to death without blinking.

Xue Yu took a few breaths, licked her lips numbly and said, "...Xie Qingyun, come here."