MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 3

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Ziobac walked out of the "Ye Ye" by himself. He stood on the steps and looked up at the night. It was late at night and there were no stars.

"Master Xiao Qiu." The driver urged.

Ziao Bai snorted, the driver looked at him like a lowly bitch, but called him that.

"What's the rush? I'm still dizzy. I'll take it easy." Zizania had a needle hole in his arm. He had been infused, his fever subsided, and he became more energetic.

"Jiye" actually has a medical team. Probably because he was afraid that the rich young masters would play too much, and needed to give them first aid and mend the toys. The medical team... This is something that is not mentioned in the manga.

Ziobai walked down the steps step by step. He walked to the side of the car and didn't sit in immediately. Instead, he stood with the driver of Qi's family and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, do you have any cigarettes?"

The driver's face turned pale, and he persuaded bluntly: "Master Xiaoqiu, I think you're not feeling well, it's better to stop smoking, go back and drink some water, your health is important."

"Thank you for your concern." Zibai kindly straightened the driver's turned-up collar, the corners of his lips were turned up, revealing a pair of sharp little canine teeth, "Let's go, brother, sorry for the trouble."

Jiao Bai opened the car door and sat in slowly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a black car approaching the corner, and then it slammed on the brakes comically, making a scalp-numbing rubbing sound.

You don't need to run over to look, Ziobai can imagine that the person in the driver's seat was so shocked that his eyes popped out, he wanted to run him to death, but he didn't dare to offend the owner of the car he was sitting in, so he could only hold back, with a look on his face. The distorted expression of eating **** but having to swallow it.

The grievance and depression that Ziobai suffered after coming here has finally dissipated a lot.

The dog in the car killed people impulsively, and drove over to stay in a daze, with the virtuous behavior of catching traitors in the palace, but in fact he was just a dog. He missed the opportunity at this time, and he will not dare to do it again.

Ziobai leaned back on the back seat relaxedly. When he was reading comics, he would eat like a dog, and he was so fragrant. When he himself became one of them, it would be hard to say anything.

Ziababa's wish is to get out as soon as possible, away from everyone involved in the main plot, especially the protagonist Shou, but the reality is just the opposite, he wants to jump into the whirlpool.

You have to cultivate activity with the eight friends on the list. Eight, but **** you, what a trap.

Just as Ziabai was falling asleep, the car turned around without warning and drove in the direction of "Diye".

Ziao Bai glanced at the rearview mirror, and found that the driver had just finished answering the phone and was looking at him with a gloating expression on his face. He swallowed the question on his lips, and vigorously scratched the palm of his hand with his fingernails in his pocket.

exposed!

Ziao Bai turned his head to look out the window, the night view of the city through the glass window was rapidly receding in his pupils, how was it exposed?

A few hours have passed since he had a fever and fainted, how did Qi Yiliao discover his abnormality?

Ziao Bai's back suddenly left the leather chair, it was surveillance!

Qi Yiliao's room was monitored, and in all likelihood it was all-round. He may have been suspicious, so he called out the surveillance and looked, and found more suspicious points.

Only this is possible.

Ziobai leaned back, his whole back was drenched with sweat, he lowered the car window, and the night wind rushed in frantically, messing up his forehead hair, and the wound was aching.

Forget it, the soldiers will cover the water and soil. Anyway, there is no regular system supervision, and no role-playing is required, so it is simply pretended before.

In life, who doesn't have a few masks? We are all adults and understand.

Ziabai thought to himself, as long as he didn't say that he had passed through, no one would think about it.

Besides, even if he said it intentionally or unintentionally, he wouldn't believe it.

If the group of the proud of heaven knew that he was just a character in a comic and was drawn by the author, they would send Ziao Bai to a mental hospital and let him die there.

Sometimes the truth should be buried.

The heartbeat of Zibazania jumping up to his throat gradually dropped, and he returned to his position. He took advantage of the time on the road to recharge his energy, and he didn't know how long this battle would last.

party night

In front of the computer, Qi Yiliao stretched out his hand holding the cigarette to the ashtray, and he gently shook a long piece of ash into it. His gaze was always on the surveillance screen from multiple angles.

One of Qi Yiliao's pleasures is to press the monitor in his room and watch himself on the monitor. Awake, read, work, or fall asleep. As an unfamiliar bystander attitude.

He watches over himself.

This is how the present scene came about.

Qi Yiliao couldn't find anything else to pass the time tonight, and only after realizing that he just came out of the shower, the young man dared to speak when facing him, and after talking a lot, called out the monitoring look. It really made him famous.

Zhang Zhen was puzzled: "What is the reason that can make an empty shell have a soul in an instant?"

Qi Yilian clicked the mouse, and the screen played from the beginning.

The young man under the camera was lying naked on the bed, with his eyes closed, and his bony limbs smelled of decay and decay. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked around in a daze, and then became short of breath, as if he couldn't breathe. Grasping the sheets under her body tightly, her pupils constricted.

Afterwards, the behavior of the young man was even more unbelievable. He put on his clothes with shaking hands, fell out of bed on all fours, and hid under the table...

He seemed to be avoiding something, panicked, but had to force himself to face reality.

Whether it is the richness of emotions or the frequency of changes, they are all extremely weird.

"It's a bit like being possessed by evil spirits." Zhang Zhen hesitated to express his thoughts. Apart from this, there is another possibility. Wang Chuqiu learned to obey under the pressure of his growing environment, and he only knew how to obey. Slowly, his heart He just fell asleep and rotted. Tonight he "woke up" and "lived". In summary, it is the so-called split.

"Bewitched? Not necessarily." Qi Yiloo scanned the small monitoring places in the room.

"That's schizophrenia." Zhang Zhen answered the phone and said in a low voice, "Third brother, the man is back."

Qi Yiliao pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray: "Send it to the next door."

Zhang Zhen immediately went out to meet them. They just came to Nancheng to celebrate their birthday, and they will leave after the banquet at noon tomorrow. The third brother has no time to take care of this matter, and he will not take care of it. It is irrelevant and unnecessary.

The Shen family is different from other famous families. Mrs. Shen has been eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha for many years, and she attaches great importance to the fate of ghosts and gods. The Shen family can't get blood on their hands, and let the servants do everything, and not only have to get rid of it, but also go to the temple to wait.

If the young people in the monitoring were really bewitched by evil spirits, then the situation would be serious.

Qi Yiliao called Zhang Zhen who was about to walk to the door of the room: "Change the bedding, everything."

Zhang Zhen scratched his head. When he was about to hug Wang Chuqiu earlier, the third brother stopped him from saying not to touch dirty things. He suspected that Wang Chuqiu did something on his own initiative, which made the third brother dislike him. Now he is more sure of this. He sighed in his heart, the third brother was going to keep Wang Chuqiu tonight, everyone thought that the third brother could relax, but they didn't expect such a result.

"Yes." Zhang Zhen said.

The next moment, he heard his master say again: "And the can of tea leaves on the table, throw them away together."

After 1:30 in the morning, Zibai came back to "Tie Ye" and stood in the room filled with the strong smell of chestnut flowers. On the left was the messy bed and the unconscious little pepper. The Shen post of a button. He was a few years older than Qi Yiliao, nearly forty, with cold and handsome features, two long legs and a narrow waist that caught people's attention.

【Your friend Shen Ji is online】

The avatar is Pikachu.

A ball of yellow and orange, two ears pricked up, small short hands retracted in front of the body, flat lightning tail raised high, and two small lumps of blush on the face.

After making sure that he read it correctly, Ziobac took a deep breath, and the villain in his heart yelled wildly: "So cute, I want to **** it!"

But after he glanced at the old man who was full of the taste of the old president...

Pikachu will not be fragrant immediately, bye.

Shen Ji in the comics is quite famous. The author arranged several highlight moments for him, sending him to the top of the important supporting role. His super chat ranking and fan popularity outside the comics are second only to Qi Yiluo. He later had an official match.

"Sir." Zia Bai shouted, the old guy's hair was as vigorous as his **** drive, and there was no sign of hair loss.

Shen Ji's voice carried the laziness of the male animal's conquest: "Go get me my shoes."

Zizania: "..."

Is the original owner still doing this job?

Jiaobai likes to read comics about BE dogs and **** scum, and many of them in my impression are about financial masters and little lovers, and their way of getting along is also like this.

After a few seconds, Ziabaca hehehe in his heart, no, it's different.

The old man not only asked him to take the shoes, but also asked him to serve and put them on.

Ziobai gritted his teeth, squatted down and put the leather shoes on the ground, when his calf was kicked suddenly, he was caught off guard and fell to his knees.

Shen old dog! your mother died!

Zibai's knee was so painful that it was about to burst, he gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground to relieve the pain, with a cold and creepy scrutiny above his head, it seemed that Qi Yiliao had already handed over the surveillance video to this old thing.

"Shoes." Shen Ji said impatiently and coldly.

Ziobac really wanted to pick up the leather shoes and slap his mouth with all his might, so that the other party would find his teeth all over the floor, crying for his father and mother, but he was in a situation where he couldn't do that, he couldn't do it now, he had to be patient.

If there is a chance, I will turn Shen Ji into a pig's head. Ziobai comforted himself through brain supplementation. The moment he touched Shen Ji's calf, he didn't have to worry about what to do next. The muscle response of his body helped him complete the act of putting on the shoes for the other party.

All in one go.

Zizania almost laughed out loud.

For the original owner, there is gold under the man's knees, he can't reach it standing up, he needs to kneel down to pick it up. Kneeling and kneeling, I can't get up.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Ji leaned over, the smell of mint from the collar mixed with the sweet and greasy fragrance on the gadget.

Ziao Bai lowered his eyes: "I didn't think about anything."

"Look up, look at me and say." Shen Ji commanded sharply.

Zibai, who struggled to hold back his obedience: "..." Damn it, has the original owner been puaed?

Ziobai was about to get up, when Shen Ji grabbed the back of his neck suddenly, his palm was cold and wide, pinching him like an ant, he struggled uncomfortably.

Shen Ji grabbed Ziazan's neck with one hand, tore off his jacket with the other, and his dry and slender fingers slid down from the top, stopping at the inch above his tailbone.

The tailbone of this body had been injured before, and it was where Shen Ji's fingertips stopped.

Jiao Bai knelt down in front of Shen Ji's legs, goosebumps crazily appeared on his back, the sense of crisis made his limbs start to tremble, and his breathing became short of breath. One second before he was about to jump up to fight back, Shen Ji tightened his five fingers on his neck, The moment he felt suffocated, the fingertips that were attached to his tailbone suddenly pressed down, with terrifying and cruel force.

Zizania was so painful that his face turned blue and he twitched endlessly.

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