The villain is not crazy

Su Qingyi rubbed upwards, found a more comfortable position, and knocked casually: "En."

The bald girl looked at this reply and hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should tell the boss what happened to her.

The relationship between Gein and the two of them is not as close as gay friends, but like subordinates, she is at most a person who takes money to do things.

With such hesitation, Su Qingyi sent another message: "What's the matter?"

On the other side, he cut the backstage, opened the website, and clicked on the book that the bald girl was updating. In the past few days, he woke up from his past memories, remembering everything that happened in the past bit by bit. His head was like porridge that had been muddied by someone, he really couldn't figure out a clue, and finally he didn't think about anything at all, his head was empty waiting for Tumi to serve him.

Although he remembered everything he had done in the past, the power of the plot originally exerted on him was much weaker, but the label of "ignorance" probably won't be able to take off for a while.

Forget it, ignorance is a kind of happiness.

At this time, Su Qingyi didn't care much about gains and losses, and he didn't have high demands on his own life. He lived a small life with Tumi and occasionally had dinner with his family, which was simple and happy.

Don't think so much, it's useless to think about it.

He opened his mouth and Tumi stuffed in a piece of chocolate.

The taste of chocolate is strong, with bitterness in the sweetness, and sweetness in the bitterness.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the bald girl's comment.

Just before he had time to lift a trace of emotion from his tired state, the bald girl finally threw away the hesitation and psychological burden, and resolutely typed out the news.

"Boss, someone wants to fuck me."

Su Qingyi raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help sitting upright. He was a very protective person, and was about to type aggressively when Tumi handed over a piece of chocolate from the side.

So after a break in his momentum, he opened his mouth and held half of Tumi's finger in his mouth, and then his mood changed from a fierce look of trying to find a place for the younger brother to a warm and soft tenderness.

Because the channel was cut too quickly, his expression couldn't help but become complicated. Before the brows fell, his eyes had slowly narrowed.

The tip of the protruding tongue touched Tumi's fingers, and the two looked at each other, and Tumi's eyes gradually became darker.

The air gradually became hotter, and Su Qingyi suddenly regained consciousness when the temperature reached the highest point.

He grabbed Tumi's wrist in time and stopped his next move: "Wait a minute."

Tumi expressed her dissatisfaction with a kiss.

When Su Qingyi struggled to get up, his lips were already slightly swollen, he pushed Tumi away, and squatted on another sofa with snacks in his arms, trying to muster up the momentum just now.

The drum...can't drum up.

So he could only reply to the bald girl resentfully: "What's wrong with you?"

Bald girl: "..."

After she learned about it, she realized that this word seemed unharmonious, as if she suddenly lost her virginity. If someone really tried to spy on her beauty, she would not ask the boss for help, and she would probably welcome it if she wanted to refuse. , and then happily threw away the virginity she had guarded for many years.

She had so many associations all of a sudden that she couldn't get enough of her thoughts.

It's a pity that literati don't care about each other, the means of revenge will only be to splash dirty water in the dark, diss your work, but it will not rise to the author himself, and the means of revenge that press you on the bed and bully you will always appear in the novel.

It's really embarrassing.

Bald girl: "They constructed my black material, posted distorted my plot characters in anonymous forums, and then labeled me as an author with a weird plot, logic and mystery, and a bad writer."

Su Qingyi: "Oh."

He asked, "Why do you want to fuck you?"

Then he also belatedly realized that the word was inappropriate, but it was a bit of an attempt to cover up what was sent out and then withdrawn, so he could only suppress the strange feeling in his heart and pretend that nothing happened.

Bald girl: "They are jealous that I have a boss to take care of me."

Su Qingyi: "It's not easy, I can also take care of them, can you recommend me?"

Bald girl: "..."

She was so angry that she almost wanted to block her parents.

Su Qingyi's mobile phone was still plugged in, so Tumi could see it. He was already dissatisfied with his desires, but at this moment he even asked in a cool voice, "How many do you want to keep?"

Su Qingyi: "..." Day oh.

He wanted to pull out the cable from the phone a little bit, but he also knew in his heart that if he did this, he would be guilty.

So I can only force a calm explanation: "This is just for fun. In fact, it is just to bomb some mines, give some rewards, and raise a few articles."

Tumi didn't speak.

Su Qingyi felt guilty, and walked back to Tumi's side involuntarily.

Looking at his expressionless face, I don't know whether he cares or not. I definitely can't find out if I ask it. It seems that I should ask him to do something.

It's nothing more than kissing and hugging before going to bed.

He has already seen through this person's sinister intentions.

Su Qingyi had an idea.

Then he showed an affectionate look: "Tumi, I love you so much."

Tumi's indifferent expression couldn't help but collapse.

Su Qingyi: "I..."

Tumi sealed his words with her lips, and then she looked rather annoyed: "You can only say nice things."

Su Qingyi almost said that I can do something else, but as soon as the word "do" begins, there may only be one result afterwards.

So he could only shrink back, take a step back, and stare affectionately with his eyes: "My heart..."

Tumi: "Okay, stop talking, I'm afraid of you."

He let go of his hand, raising a gesture of surrender.

Su Qingyi: "I thought you would like to hear these words."

Tumi: "If you hear too much, you will really believe it. It's better to forget it, so as not to feel uncomfortable."

Su Qingyi: "..."

His desire to tease Tumi suddenly faded away, and he felt that he was really a scumbag who played tricks on people's hearts.

He took the initiative to kiss Tumi's face: "Tell me, how can I make you really happy."

But Tumi pursed her lips, and strained the expression on her face, his eyes became extremely gentle at one moment, and at another moment they were like burning flames, but he forcibly suppressed them again.

"Don't tease me." There were too many emotions in what he said, even Su Qingyi could rarely hear a trace of grievance: "If you don't want to lie in bed all day."

Su Qingyi: "..."

He was very serious: "I think you need abstinence."

Tumi: "The most delicious fruit is placed near my mouth, exuding a tempting aroma all the time, but you want me to keep my mouth shut, it's a little too cruel."

Su Qingyi raised his hands: "Well, it's my fault, I've never been able to speak up to you once."

Tumi: "You can continue to say what you just said, I will surrender to you at any time."

Su Qingyi: "Forget it, I hope that what I said was sincere and sincere, otherwise it would be too unfair to you."

Tumi: "..." He suppressed his impulse with difficulty: "This is even more beautiful than the most beautiful words I have ever heard."

Su Qingyi: "You deserve my seriousness for you."

The atmosphere between the two is like a volcanic eruption, Tumi thought, and then they can't help but kiss each other, and then passionately break down all obstacles - it's only ten steps from here to the bedroom, and he will try his best to shorten the distance. In the process, before Su Qingyi realized it, he was pinned down on the bed... Perfect!

"Ding-dong!--"

Su Qingyi shifted his gaze to the right, and glanced at the phone: "She said it wasn't that she didn't want to share, but that she didn't know who was going to… smear her."

Su Qingyi said that word again subconsciously.

Tumi: "..." He just wanted to throw the phone into the toilet, open the water tank, and flush it down the sewer.

After Su Qingyi finished sending the message, the bald girl stood up expressionlessly, drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp, clenched her hands into fists, shouted silently dozens of times, then grabbed the pillow and beat it hard dozens of times, finally opened the base Friends button.

Bald girl: "[Screenshot] [Screenshot] My patron's father is a scumbag! With me, I still want other goblins! Crying jpg."

Friends: "Shy jpg. What do you think of me?"

Bald girl: "..."

Friends: "Baldy, Gou Fugui!"

[The other party has turned on friend authentication, and you are not his (her) friend yet, please send a friend request first]

gay friend:"……"

gay friend:"???"

No matter how enthusiastic and frantic the friend was, the bald girl frantically refused, and when she finally returned to Su Qingyi's chat interface, she was exhausted physically and mentally.

Forget it, rich men are scumbags.

Serving the benefactor well is the most important thing.

First explain to the boss that she is not a little goblin with strong jealousy, but a big woman with a heart as wide as the ocean, who can look at the boss and keep n authors calmly and still smile.

The bald girl's expression gradually began to twist.

The bald girl shouted silently again: Money!Money is the most important thing!ah! !

The bald girl regained her expressionless expression again.

She revised and wrote down this passage repeatedly, with a clear attitude and never jealous, it's just that she couldn't do what she wanted to do...

Su Qingyi: "Oh."

Su Qingyi: "You send me the address, and I'll find someone to look it up."

Su Qingyi: "You worked hard to write the article. I just read it. How come it's only over 3 words? How many words do you add every day?"

The bald girl's heart tightened, and then her throat was slightly dry. She subconsciously wanted to drink a glass of water to calm down the shock. She took the quilt and found that it was empty, so she had to put it down again.

Bald girl: "Two thousand..."

Su Qingyi: "Too little."

The bald girl hugged herself.

Su Qingyi made a final decision: "No less than [-] words per day, more than [-] words will be rewarded."

The bald girl burst into tears.

She was about to cry about her withering hair, but she saw a red envelope sent by Su Qingyi from the other side: "One thousand red envelopes for reaching [-] characters, more than [-] characters, as much as you want, one yuan for each character, I'll give it to you power to refuse."

bald girl...

Heart moved.