[Quick Transmigration] One-click blackening

There is no clue about the tasks these days.

[Ding, a friendly reminder from XT, the progress of the jade burying incense task: 15%, the system message: Taskers work harder, please firmly believe that the dawn of being able to play with the progress bar is in the not-too-distant future:)]

Wen Linyu: ...

He chose to ignore the system that sometimes played dead and sometimes convulsed.

Wen Linyu sorted out the status quo of her mission. The first target of the attack ran to the frontier without saying a word, and it was hard to reach. My brother is also a good teacher, and ended up with a strange BE ending, so think about it, what if it works wonders?

In the past few years, he has also heard a lot of feats made by that person, so he is a little proud to take the role of brother.

After all, the halo of the male protagonist is a little more reliable than his golden finger, which exists in name only. As long as the male protagonist does not want to use the self-destruction ritual again, it will not be so easy to be dogged. This is the experience Mr. Wen has accumulated in so many worlds .

However, at this time, Mr. Wen didn't know that the male protagonist of the first week did not have a dog leash, but followed him to the second week with him like a shadow.

At the same time, I don't know that my every move is actually known by someone, and a certain male protagonist secretly hides many things of him, such as hair...

Wen Linyu, who knew nothing about these things, had a good plan. He said that Wen Yuanshan should return to Xuanwu City this year, and he decided to deal with the second attack target while waiting.

"Little master, after so many years of wanting nothing, do you finally have other plans?" The man in front of him narrowed his eyes after hearing his words, and his expression was a little subtle. Wen Linyu didn't realize it at first, until he narrowed his eyes Sweeping back and forth under his legs and abdomen, there was still an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Linyu: ...

The man didn't look at his face, and continued with the stick on the snake: "Actually, I can satisfy you, the little master must be exhausted after so long." He winked at the sick beauty with red mole on the wheelchair Eye.

The "powerless" Wen Linyu: ...

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"Hey, my little master, I said earlier that it hurts to hit people with cakes!" Someone yelled from behind, and Wen Linyu turned a deaf ear to pushing the wheelchair forward, but after all, it was still not as good as Jiang Suye's catching up Not to mention that the man had learned lightness kung fu, so he was quickly caught up.

"It's too ruthless. As expected, the more beautiful the more ruthless the heart." Jiang Suye had just been thrown a pastry all over his face, and now he was shaking the pastry crumbs in his collar while walking, Wen Linyu seemed to aim at his head deliberately every time, making him Now the hair is full of pastry crumbs, and it falls out with a slight movement.

Where did the pastry come from?Jiang Suye was pushing the wheelchair while focusing on the wide sleeves of the man in the wheelchair, looking left and right, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Wen Linyu, who was sitting calmly, shook the small grain storage box in his sleeve. There was no slight echo, and he knew that the pastry had been thrown away by him again. His eyes drooped and the corners of his mouth drooped invisibly at the same time. Going on, the cold face that was originally loveless in life immediately became even more loveless.

Wen Linyu: ...My heart is ashamed.

In the innermost part of the room is a carved bed, the person on the bed is an extremely beautiful young man, he is leaning on the bed post carved with hibiscus patterns, his snow-white legs are spread apart, and he is holding something in his right hand Hiding between his legs, the young man's brows were slightly frowned in pain, his lips were slightly parted, his eyes were blurred, and he was looking somewhere.

Suddenly his hand stopped, and his head turned to the door, as if he heard some noise from there.

"Feng'er~ dear, are you in there~" A person pushed open the door and walked slowly towards this side, the sound of footsteps seemed to be a little strange.

Fengyue pulled the quilt over with her backhand and covered her lower body. The jade power was still in her body for a while, and the person over there raised the bead curtain, and before she walked in, a strong smell of alcohol came to her face taste.

The alcoholic is a middle-aged man with a turbid breath and swollen and blue eyes. He has an over-indulgent and obscene appearance, but he obviously feels very good about his image, and he opened his hands as soon as he walked to the bed. fan.

There were four characters inscribed on the fan, and Fengyue took a closer look, and it was "Peerless Love", poof... I was almost amused by the combination of the fan and the person.

The middle-aged man saw the beauty on the couch with a thin quilt, her cheeks were dizzy, and her eyes seemed to be smiling, so she thought she was fascinated by his flair, and she was very proud, and her fan swayed vigorously.

"Yannu told me that you were waiting for me here, I was still a little skeptical, but he really didn't lie to me." The middle-aged man said.

Yan Nu is the name of the father on the first floor of Fengyue Tower, and only he knows what Fengyue will be doing in the house at this time.

Fengyue had expected such an encounter, so she was not surprised.

The old man had long complained that he just stayed in the building without doing anything, and since that incident many years ago, the man only sent people to send money and never came to the building again, as if he was just doing benevolence to a young man There are some signs of benevolence and righteousness in this move.

In addition, since I rescued Suiyu because of my obsession that day, my father has disliked him for a long time, so this time is probably a lesson.

Fengyue thought that Suiyu seemed to have been absent today, and she hadn't appeared since she went out at noon, which was also an omen.

On the surface, he catered to the middle-aged man, but his mind has turned around.

The middle-aged man was so hooked by him that he put away the fan and pressed him on the couch, muttering incomparably vulgar and incoherent nonsense, while still holding the fan in his hand, he ruthlessly ripped at the front of his clothes, Staring at the white jade-like skin exposed by the open skirt, he kept clicking his tongue.

Slowly, the middle-aged man has completely pressed him on the couch, sucking on his neck with his wine-smelling mouth, and one hand has even penetrated into the quilt, and is slowly groping inside. At this time, Fengyue's eyes were clear, even showing some sharpness.

Fengyue has already quietly pulled out the undercut knife, holding it tightly in her hand, with a cute and seductive smile on her face, secretly looking at his chest, abdomen and neck, but thinking in her heart from which angle it would be more difficult to poke it down. Let this person die faster and more silently, and how to clean up and escape successfully after killing this person.

Just at the very moment, a person's voice sounded at the door, accompanied by the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Our Fengyue room is here." The old man's face was a little ugly. Zhang Yuanwai has been in for so long, and this member is a famous hungry ghost in Fengyue field. He knew that the scene in the room would not be very good. It looks good, but from the very beginning, he tried his best to think of various reasons to stop this person, but he failed. Under the gaze of those deep well-like eyes, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead them here.

He thought to himself, Fengyue has been clever since she was a child, so at this critical moment, she must hear his deliberately raised voice and think of a way to cover it up a little.

The room was filled with sweet and greasy incense, and when the old man in the wheelchair frowned, suddenly some incense was added to the censer, and he hurried over to extinguish the incense, saying: "We This kind of place will put a little piss-hun fragrance, but the medicine is not strong, and it will disappear after a while." The old man also wanted to delay by opening the window for a while, but when he turned around, he heard the soft rumble of the wheelchair , Looking back, it turned out that they went straight there, and their backs suddenly became sweaty.

Just pushed away the heavy person, before he could get up, his eyes touched the snow-white clothes and the brocade boots of the same color underneath.

Member Zhang Wai was in the midst of exhilaration when he was suddenly interrupted by someone. He got up cursing and wanted to ask for an explanation, but he met the sight of the man in the wheelchair who slightly raised his eyelids and stopped, like He was fixed by this look, but the man only glanced at him, with no expression on his face, and quickly looked away.

Zhang Yuanwai felt that these years were wasted. If he met this person first, then the No. [-] Huakui Xiuyu in the Prosperous Square who once made him mesmerized and was praised as a son of the dust, now it seems that he is not the same as this real person. Comparing to immortals, it seems like a complete joke.

For beauties, especially the rare beauties in the world, Zhang Rui, who claims to cherish the playboy, has always lowered his profile.

He had just put on a flirtatious smile when he suddenly realized that his chest was a little cold, only to realize that his clothes were disheveled, he hurriedly tidied up, and by the way, he picked up the fan that was still on his side to save his image, and then turned to the man I don't know when I reached the bedside.

It's him.

Fengyue looked at the man in white on the wheelchair, her eyes seemed to see everything, but she didn't seem to care about anything. This kind of elegant and exquisite temperament was unique to this person, and no one else could possess it.

There is only this person, no matter behind the snow-white veil, under the misty bamboo umbrella, or in the small room full of sweet and turbid incense at this moment, he is also like a poem and picturesque, making everyone feel beautiful. Fall into a dream of frost and snow.

It also made him feel ashamed a thousand times over.

In the man's calm gaze, Fengyue seemed to be in a dry well, and the endless mud and black water at the bottom of the well submerged him. However, what he saw through the spider's web from the mouth of the well was a small piece of clear blue water. To the ultimate sky.

So beautiful, so desirable.

The author has something to say:

【Ding, congratulations to target No. [-] for winning the title of "Little Prince of Love". 】

Xiao Shan who is still waiting in the background: ... (Takes out a notebook and silently takes notes)

I had a bad feeling when the section chief found me early this morning... Sure enough, he asked me to stay for an extra week to finish sorting out all the EXCEL on hand... MMP.I don't want a holiday!My summer vacation is flying away!Why did I only want to make soy sauce for two weeks, but it turned out to be a month, and now it takes another week orz

In the previous chapter, did I set up a perfect FLAG?