Quick Wear: The Villain's Soft Beauty

"Jingle Bell…"

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Cheng Muyang's confused thoughts.

He raised his hand and pressed the call button.

"what's up?"

"Deputy Captain Cheng, we applied for an investigation warrant against Lu Zhiyan yesterday, and he rushed here as soon as he got off the plane today. He is now in the interrogation room. Do you want to come over and take a look?"

Cheng Muyang's expression paused slightly, he collected his thoughts, said "OK" in a deep voice, and hung up the phone.

This kid is so cooperative, it’s really unlike his style as a domineering boss!

After tidying up his messy hair a little, he walked out.

In the interrogation room, a tall man sat with his legs bent on a chair that was not suitable for him. His expression was still calm and composed. He even nodded politely when he saw Cheng Muyang come in.

Cheng Muyang was silent for a moment, nodded back at him, and sat down next to the jury table.

——I should have never had any intersection with him.

Then, he thought about the fact that rich kids like them usually had some hypocritical gentlemanly etiquette, so he didn't speculate any more.

"Officer Cheng, if you have anything you want to ask, please ask now! I hope it can be ready before 11 o'clock. After all, I have an appointment with a client at noon. If it's late, I'm afraid the entire police station won't be able to afford the compensation!"

Lu Zhiyan looked at him fearlessly, with undisguised provocation in his tone.

Cheng Muyang curled his lips and smiled, not caring about his provocation. He lifted his long leg and placed it on the other leg, his movement seemed particularly casual.

———That’s right! Domineering CEOs are arrogant and have bad tempers.

"Mr. Lu, you are a very busy man. You handle hundreds of millions of orders every day. Our small police station cannot compare to you."

"But... you are already so rich, so you should be able to accept earning less, Mr. Lu! After all, no matter how much money you have, the King of Hell will not accept it!"

The police officer sitting on the jury nearby lowered his head and smiled, their leaders were extraordinary, they could make a stunning debut and kill with one blow.

Lu Zhiyan's cold and handsome face suddenly darkened. He glanced at the man who was smiling happily beside him with a serious look, and a sinister and cold aura instantly pressed forward.

The grinning man was so shocked that he almost choked on his breath. He cleared his throat, flipped through the interrogation book, and pretended to be serious.

Cheng Muyang glanced at his pretense, and finally said to Lu Zhiyan indifferently, "Mr. Lu, please remove the commercial atmosphere from you. We can't smell it."

Lu Zhiyan had a cold face and sneered: "Officer Cheng, you are still as sharp-tongued as ever!"

"No way! No way! You're not even half as cold as Mr. Lu."

Cheng Muyang leaned back casually and said to the police officer, "Ask quickly! Don't waste Mr. Lu's precious time."

"Oh...ok, okay," the male police officer responded repeatedly.

…………

After a night of deep sleep, Su Luluo moved her tired and sore body, opened her eyes, looked around, and found that Lu Zhiyan had left.

---He's not in now!

Her brows relaxed, she let out a slight breath, and dragged her heavy and weak legs, tremblingly walking towards the door.

Her slender and soft hand rested on the door handle and turned it a few times, only to find that it would not open at all. Her heart sank, and her already pale face turned even more bloodless.

She was extremely scared. The thought of the man coming back and playing with her even more unscrupulously made her hair stand on end.

She knocked on the door, hoping someone passing by would notice her, but what she didn't know was that the man had bought the entire floor just for this day.

The sound of "dong dong dong" knocking on the door echoed in the corridor until the woman fell to the ground exhausted, and the dull knocking sound finally stopped.

[System, what should I do? I’m so hungry… so tired! ]

Su Lulu was so hungry that her vision went dark. Circles of starlight flashed before her eyes. She was already fragile in heart, and she felt a strange tingling pain in the middle of her legs. She couldn't help but whimper softly.

She was naked and squatting on the ground, looking so helpless and pitiful in this huge room.

The system couldn't bear to watch any longer and couldn't help but speak in its mind.

[Host, please be patient and go to the window to take a look. Maybe you can attract the attention of the outside world.]

Hearing this, Su Lulu stopped talking, wiped her red and swollen eyes, wiped away the tears, staggered to her feet, and walked to the window.

With trembling fingers, she nervously lifted the curtain. The scene she saw instantly chilled her heart and she took a few steps back in despair.

The entire floor-to-ceiling window was surrounded by a steel frame, so solid that even your fingers couldn't touch it, let alone call for help.

The special glass material means that even the residents opposite cannot see anything.

Su Ruoru had no choice but to return to the messy big bed. In this huge room, there was only a small cabinet standing next to the big bed.

There was nothing inside except a few men's shirts.

"System, can you contact someone outside?".

The system hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Every world has its own rules, and I belong to an alien species. I do not have the authority to destroy the operation of this world at will."

"Unless the host, you buy props, this is a normal operation and there are no restrictions."

Su Ruoru glanced at her well-proportioned and smooth legs, a slight look of joy appeared on her face, but then she became cold again.

Her eyes widened and she retorted to it: "System, you are obsessed with money! In the end, it's all for points."

"Hey! Host, you can't say that. I'm just giving you some advice!"

“I believe you…”

Before she could finish her words, there was a sound of keys jangling at the door.

Su Ruoru immediately pulled herself together, pulled the quilt over herself, and stared at the door with a wary look on her face.

Gao Ye carried the lunch box and entered a room in the corner according to the information given by Mr. Lu.

As soon as he opened the door, the foul smell that rushed towards him made him take a step back instantly.

"What's that smell? Mr. Lu, don't you think he has a pet? It's so shameful, and I have to bring it food. But why isn't it dog food?"

He walked in on his own, stretched out his hand to fan away the pungent smell in the air. It wouldn't be said that the smell was bad, it was more like the sweet fragrance of honey.

The dim light in the room made him completely unaware of the little person curled up on the big bed, staring at him with a wary look.

Su Lulu looked at him with her almond-shaped eyes. He was tall and handsome, and was not someone the original owner knew.

--who is he?

——From the looks of it, he’s not a good person either.

The only one who could find this place is a bastard of the same ilk as Lu Zhiyan.

Gao Ye was blind and had not yet adjusted to the dimness of the room. He squatted down at the door alone, stretching out his hand to wave to everyone around him.

"Suck, suck...little puppy, come out quickly, it's time to eat."

Su Ruo Ruo and the system in the dark were stunned, "...His brain must have been crushed by the door!"

After calling for a long time, there was no response.

Gao Ye stopped, frowned, and looked at the lunch box in his hand uncertainly, - could it be that it doesn't like to eat!

——That's not right! If you don't like it, Mr. Lu won't let you buy it.

He scratched his hair and couldn't help but doubt what Mr. Lu said when he left.

[“It”————loves to eat ‘sweet and sour pork tenderloin, green onion spareribs…’

You can’t talk to “it”, you can’t touch “it”, you can’t leave after putting down your meal, and you can’t stay.]

These were Mr. Lu’s original words, but he also seemed to have said the most important thing—“it” must not be let out.