Hold on, we can break up! [Quick Transmigration]

Yingnuo wandered on the street for a while but had nowhere to go, and returned to her small apartment dejectedly. As soon as she entered the door, she subconsciously greeted the camera above her head.

"This thing has been abandoned long ago," the system said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you're as stupid as if you've lost your soul."

Yingnuo didn't want to talk to anyone, he took off his shoes at the door, and slumped on the sofa, "I think this kind of anxiety seems familiar, as if it has troubled me for a long time, it's really annoying."

The system was quiet for a moment, "Perhaps, it's easier to just pat your ass and leave than to break up."

Yingnuo was even more mournful. He was pulling his hair like wool, and the corner of his mouth was curled downward, "The root of the problem is never the way to leave, but I have to leave. Every time this happens, I want to resign .”

Back then when he woke up, he was coerced and lured by the boss of the fast-traveling company to sign a contract of sale. After completing the task and accumulating enough points, he could recover his memory and return to the original world. Yingnuo had no choice but to follow suit. Failure, acting as a scumbag against his conscience made him extremely troubled.

System: "You successfully completed the task in the last world, maybe this world can also be right."

Yingnuo was suddenly a little curious: "How did I succeed in the last world?"

The system smiled, and the voice was a little strange: "There is nothing to be proud of, it's just your luck."

Ying Nuo didn't worry about the things he had forgotten, he glanced at the silent phone, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

At the same time, the office of the municipal anti-narcotics police force was brightly lit. Yan Donglai sat in a chair, biting a cigarette, with a cold expression on his face: "Did you find out who did it?"

Zhou Ming's expression was also ugly. He was holding a document in his hand, which was the list of the victims of the accident: "According to the witnesses' description, those people did not speak Chinese, they were short and dark-skinned... Team Yan, I suspect that the grandsons from Myanmar are here to take revenge again."

Yan Donglai took a deep breath, and the mist spread over his face, covering all his stern gazes, "Binglai will cover you with water and earth, and let the comrades who participated in that event pay attention to their own safety, and the Mu family , Mu Chenke is not dead yet, he and his family are also the targets of revenge—"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yanchen pushed the door open and entered. The man's face was expressionless, but when he approached, he brought a cold and irritable aura. Zhou Ming shivered firmly: "Brother Chen... ..”

Song Yanchen and Zhou Ming nodded as greetings. He directly took the documents in each other's hands and read them with a sullen face: "Is this case going to the police and the anti-riot team?"

Yan Donglai let out a "hmm", and his face was as unhappy as Song Yanchen's: "This is no longer the scope of the anti-narcotics police."

Song Yanchen pursed his lips tightly, a little unwillingly: "How many people have the police sent to protect the Mu family?"

Yan Donglai thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You are also one of the people they want to take revenge on, so take care of yourself first."

Song Yanchen didn't speak.

"The leader gave you a big vacation." Yan Donglai stood up and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray. "Hurry up and have a good rest. You will be busy when you encounter a case in the future."

Song Yanchen hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yan Donglai left the office, Zhou Ming came up and said quietly: "Brother Chen, don't worry, they are all good brothers of our police station, and it's the same with changing a group of people to fight against violence and security."

Song Yanchen gave a faint "hmm" and left the police station.

When he drove back to Yingnuo's apartment, it was only an hour since he left. He opened the door with the key, and the living room was quiet. He heard the sound of water and went straight to the bathroom. Sleep soundly in the bathtub.

Looking at Ying Nuo's heartless sleeping face, the hostility in Song Yanchen's body suddenly disappeared, and even gave birth to a sense of peace and tranquility.

The man squatted down softly, and stretched his hand into the bathtub. While a certain little pig was unconscious, his palm slid along the other's slippery back to his waist, and then slipped from the slightly opened thigh. to a hidden location.

Feeling quite comfortable in a daze, Ying Nuo closed her eyes and let out a groan. Then, as if she had been trained, she stretched her arms slightly on the bottom of the bathtub.

Song Yanchen sighed dumbfoundedly, while keeping his hands moving, he lowered his head and gently kissed Ying Nuo's eyes. As the other party trembled all over, he finally couldn't help laughing: "Are you awake?"

Ying Nuo came back to his senses from the aftermath of his orgasm just now, his eyes widened in confusion, and when he saw Song Yanchen's hand still lingering on his ass, he immediately became angry: "You... What are you doing?!"

Song Yanchen pulled Ying Nuo out of the water and put water in the bathtub again, with a malicious expression on his face: "Wash it again, it's all dirty."

Yingnuo sat cross-legged in the bathtub, holding her hands between her legs, her face full of shame and indignation: "Song Yanchen! You have the nerve to say it! It's not your fault that it's dirty!"

The humid water vapor in the bathroom heated up the man's body with a thin layer of sweat. He took off his clothes casually, squeezed the bath liquid onto his hands and wiped it on Ying Nuo's body: "I just touched it casually. Shoot."

Ying Nuo was so angry that his head was filled with smoke, he flung his limbs wildly, and the splashed water completely wet Song Yanchen's clothes: "You, you hooligan! If you touch me again, I will call the police!"

"I'm a policeman." Song Yanchen leaned forward with a frank face and reached out his hand to smooth Ying Nuo's hair. "Don't make a fuss, be careful of dehydration after soaking in the bathroom for so long."

Ying Nuo snorted, and was really too lazy to move, so he simply let Song Yanchen wait for him to bathe and change clothes, and we'll talk about the breakup later.

The two finally came out of the bathroom. Song Yanchen approached the kitchen to fetch water, but the system looked rather downcast and said a little depressed, "I thought you guys were going to take a couple bath or something."

Ying Nuo glanced at him angrily, "And then a breakup?"

System: "It's not bad to have a breakup meal and a breakup gun."

Yingnuo will not be so easily seduced: "If you are lonely, go and search for two pornographic videos, don't expect me to broadcast live for you! I want my little angel, go away!"

The system arrogantly stopped talking.

"Have you visited your brother recently?" Song Yanchen suddenly asked without thinking, and handed him the water glass at the same time.

After drinking the water, Ying Nuo looked at him strangely: "I went there the day before yesterday, what happened?"

"You are not allowed to go in the future," Song Yanchen put away his smile, and stared at Ying Nuo seriously, "It's not peaceful recently, and you are not allowed to go out without my permission in the future."

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