The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

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This article has two male protagonists and two clean characters

The content is different from other unlimited streams, it is more current.

1. Shou has a mental illness, is cold and callous in front of others, and only attacks sickly puppies and clingy people.

2. In the early stage of attack, you don’t understand emotions and are forced to bend by being attached. In the middle and later stages, you will become a maniac who dotes on his wife and does everything (you know everything)]

3. Shou is very possessive, likes to act innocent, and is mentally more vicious than Bai Lianhua. He will really kill his 'love rival'.

[He will sniff Gong's clothes, pick up Gong's items, and have a series of other perverted and idiotic puppy behaviors, with no lower limit]

[Overall, this is a story about secret love for sweet pets, the car is very fast, not Qingshui]

Stable updates. It is recommended to add bookshelves but do not hoard books. We will work hard to update more.

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"Hello, I am Jiang Nan from the Essence Club..."

"Mr. Song? Hello?"

"..."

In the corridor of the guest room, a slender boy wearing a bright purple sweatshirt was knocking on the door with one hand.

There was no one around, and even after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no movement.

Did you find the wrong room?

Jiang Nan was a little impatient and took out her phone to confirm the information.

The bright light of the mobile phone screen reflected on his face.

She has a fair complexion, and a small black mole at the end of her right eye makes her face look slightly coquettish. Her mood is so irritable that the corners of her eyes droop. She is an aggressive beauty.

The bright purple hooded sweatshirt makes him look more youthful and energetic as a recent graduate.

The brim of the sweatshirt covers his forehead, and a few strands of very trendy hazy silver-blue hair can be seen.

I was already tired after working overtime, and a customer suddenly sent me a message asking him to deliver finished products.

I drove all night to deliver it to the designated location, but I stood in the corridor knocking on the door and calling for a long time, and couldn't get through the phone.

Who wouldn't be annoyed by this?

Customized weapons are expensive, and if they cannot be delivered, they have to be taken back to the company and locked in the safe again, which is even more troublesome.

The hotel is correct, and the room number is even more correct.

He spat out the mints in his mouth into the trash can, held the heavy wooden box in his arms and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Song? Are you in there?"

"..."

After knocking for a long time and still no one answered, I heard a cell phone ringing inside.

Jiang Nan was completely impatient, and had the urge to transform into a giant rock monster, kick open the door, rush in, and smash the box on the customer's head.

"The phone is ringing in the house, could it be..."

Died suddenly while drinking?

It's not impossible, because this is the guest room above the bar.

I turned the door handle without reacting, only to find that the door was not locked from the inside.

It's weird!

Smart locks are generally used on hotel room doors. Once closed, they can only be opened with the room card.

However, due to frequent accidents in this kind of bar rooms, they all use basic locks, which need to be locked inside the door to completely lock it.

You have to be so drunk that you don't even open the door.

He pushed the door open without hesitation and made sure to complete the delivery.

The entrance light was on, and only the warm-colored wall lamps were turned on in the guest room, making the light dim.

He walked into the room slowly and spoke softly.

"Is anyone there? I'm coming in."

There was still no movement, even the ringing of the cell phone had stopped.

The turbid smell of alcohol around him was mixed with the familiar fishy smell of protein and the smell of women's perfume.

Someone had obviously just played some kind of sport here.

He raised his hand to rub the tip of his nose in disgust and walked towards the big bed.

A young man was sleeping on the big white bed. He was covered with a quilt and only his head was exposed. His loose hair covered his closed eyes, and he could hear slight snores.

"..."

"It's not a sudden death. He was sleeping so soundly."

He stood by the bed holding the wooden box. The man never woke up from the beginning to the end, and his vigilance was too low.

"Wake up? The deliveryman is here. You asked me to come an hour ago, huh?"

Putting the wooden box on the bed, he put a piece of paper towel on his hand, bent down and pushed the young man's head, making it sound dead.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the bedside table lit up again!

A sudden blast of English music startled him, and someone called.

He stretched his head and looked over, and his name was Tang Batian.

"That's a pretty good name. Hey, wake up?"

This man slept like a dead pig on the bed. He wanted to lift the quilt but was afraid of seeing his naked body.

The only ones who can call at this time are family members, right?

Jiang Nan answered the phone to see if he could deliver the goods: "Hello?"

On the other side of the phone was a man with a low, magnetic voice, and his tone was cold and fierce.

"There are five seconds left to start the transmission. Get ready, Song Xiaolou. If you lose contact like this again, get out!"

Five seconds teleportation?

What are you sending, a file?

He cleared his throat: "Hello, I'm - uh!!"

The floor beneath my feet was suddenly empty!

The black hole with a diameter of one meter made people dizzy, and the feeling of weightlessness made him fall instantly!

The brain loses consciousness.

........

wind.

The salty wind near the sea.

The deck beneath him was bitingly cold. Jiang Nan opened his eyes, and his vision was blurry for two seconds.

The sky was so gloomy that it was impossible to tell the time, and large dark clouds gathered in the sky.

A pair of high black leather boots appeared immediately before his eyes, and he looked along the leather boots.

Retro British knight uniform?

Black trousers wrap a pair of strong long legs, a loose white shirt, and a small brown leather vest.

The owner of the long legs knelt down and slapped his face with a short dagger that had not been unsheathed.

Jiang Nan could smell the smell of cold weapons, and the smell of sharp rust was very strong.

What was colder than the cold weapons was the tone and content of this man's words.

"Are you here for Song Xiaolou? I'll go get the treasure, and you'll be responsible for killing everyone on board."

"?!"

kill.

Still have to kill them all?

Jiang Nan is 22 years old and a designer of an ancient weapons club.

Because I loved weapons since I was a child, I submitted design works to the club when I was in school, and successfully joined the job after graduation.

Although his temperament is not very sunny, he has never done anything so outrageous.

His eyes widened, and his eyes fell on the man with a firm outline.

He looks Asian and speaks standard Mandarin.

Due to the leaning movement, strong muscles can be vaguely glimpsed under the white shirt. His hair is combed back, and his thick left eyebrow has two cut-off shapes.

His eyebrows are deep but cold, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

Just a thought, this man is not easy to mess with.

Jiang Nan was stunned, but the man turned his head and looked behind the ship, reminding him with the same low magnetic voice as on the phone.

"The big wave is coming, get ready."

Ready again!

He fell into a dark hole when he was told to prepare on the phone, and here he is again!

Jiang Nan stood up hastily, not knowing what to prepare.

Stand up and look around, the deep blue sea is endless as far as the eye can see!

The trembling deck and the sound of waves told him that this was not a dream.

Where is this?

Is it time travel or something?

In any case, I couldn’t care less.

He followed the man's gaze and looked behind him——

Behind the ship at my feet, huge waves about ten meters high were bumping and roaring toward the ship!