Heroic Death System

To Wen Jingrong's disappointment, although the person in front of him had facial features this time, his face seemed to be wearing a layer of tulle, which was vague and indistinct.Wen Jingrong stretched out his hand to draw on his face carefully, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips... The warm breath brushing over his fingertips felt so real.I sketched his appearance in my mind, but I couldn't imagine his charm.

Shang Ke was tickled by his touch, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" For some reason, hearing his laughter made her feel better.

Just when Shang Ke was about to speak, he found that the surrounding scene began to shake, and he knew that he was about to be squeezed out again.

"Wait!" Wen Jingrong reached out to grab it, but it was empty.

Only a light voice remained in his consciousness: "Can you practice your dreaming skills in the future?"

Practicing dreaming skills?Wen Jingrong sat on the bed, looking at the dawn sky outside the window, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.Although I still haven't seen his appearance clearly, I already have a rough outline in my heart, let alone heard his voice.

After a while, Wen Jingrong restrained his expression again, he was fascinated by an illusory dreamer, what was he excited about?

Lifting the quilt vigorously, Wen Jingrong walked into the bathroom.

Shang Ke was floating in mid-air, this time falling into the dream was not as difficult as the first time, it can be seen that his cultivation during this period was very effective.When he transforms all the evil energy into mana, maybe he will be able to condense the entity.

Hang it on Wen Jingrong's sleeve as usual, and follow him to the company.Wen Jingrong's industries are all over the world, involving multiple industries.He started from scratch. Although he is not as good as those rich families, he has outstanding ability and unique vision. He makes money at a speed like a rocket, and he goes to heaven in a whiz.

But he has a strong personality and acts ruthlessly, making his competitors extremely afraid. There are countless people who want to kill him, but no one has succeeded so far.Wen Jingrong himself has a high force value, and has a good relationship with many government officials, and the tax he pays to the country every year is an astronomical sum.More importantly, he only focuses on business and never uses his financial resources to influence ZF's decision-making.These points alone are enough to get the greatest support from ZF.

If Shang Ke wants to complete the task, it is best to rely on Wen Jingrong's strength. With his industry, it is not difficult to absorb a thousand laborers.It's just that most factories in this era have already realized intelligence, and there is less and less demand for low-level labor.If you don't have a skill, you can only choose to start your own business or engage in the service industry.But starting a business requires capital, and the service industry has high requirements for appearance.

The mandated 1000 people are homeless, laid-off workers, veterans, and ex-convicts.Except for veterans, most of these types of people have no special skills, and their appearance is probably not up to standard. Health care, beauty, cleaning and other industries.Even the cleaning work that requires the least technical content and appearance requirements is very strict on personal character, because they need to enter the client's home and maintain some valuables.

But before that, he must first have a physical body, otherwise, relying on this evil pen alone will only be able to stamp paper.

Fortunately, Wen Jingrong didn't continue to date other men and women, and Shang Ke didn't intentionally make trouble for him anymore. When it was time to write words, he used words, and when it was time to spit ink, he spit ink.In his spare time, he concentrates on practicing, intending to accumulate strength for a perfect dream rendezvous.

The third meeting was indeed different, because Shang Ke found that the scene in the dream had changed, from a monotonous void to Wen Jingrong's bedroom... It was really uncreative, so at least I made some kind of sky fortress, world outside Taoyuan, Heaven and Earth and so on.

Shang Ke was wearing a loose shirt, with two slender legs bare, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathed in the sun.

Obviously, his current attire came from Wen Jingrong's imagination.

"You're right, dreaming really requires skill." Wen Jingrong's slightly cheerful voice came from behind.

Shang Ke turned around slowly, and for the first time clearly revealed his true face in front of Wen Jingrong's eyes.

Wen Jingrong had imagined it countless times in his mind, but only when he actually saw it would he realize how pale his imagination was.He has seen countless beauties, but no one can touch his heart like him.Those clear eyes seemed to have been engraved in the depths of his memory long ago, until this time when he truly recovered.His eyebrows, his eyes, his lips... everything about him seems to be born for him.

Wen Jingrong's heart beat uncontrollably, almost without hesitation, he pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed his lips without leaving a trace.

The scenes in the dream always happened very quickly, before Shang Ke could react, he was already crushed on the bed.The shirt on his body was in a mess, and the man was eager to ask for it. The specific movements seemed to be blurred and intermittent, but the feeling of ecstasy was very real.

I don't know how long it took, until Shang Ke escaped from the dreamland, and the spirit body still carried the aftertaste of love.

Is this development too fast?He didn't even say a word, just moaned!

Shang Ke was stunned for a while, and then he was surprised to find that he was able to condense human form outside of the dream world.Although it is still in the state of a spirit body, its body shape is very complete, and even its masculine features are fully revealed.

How is this going?Although he can enter and exit the dreamland relatively freely now, it consumes a lot of mana each time.Not only was it not consumed this time, but it increased a lot.

While he was thinking, Wen Jingrong also woke up from his dream, his face still had undiminished desire, and his body's reaction was even more direct.

He walked into the bathroom with a sullen face, and immediately heard the sound of dripping water and heavy panting.

Shang Ke: "..."

You don't need to think about it, but for a man full of energy, Xiao Xiaochun's dream can't satisfy his empty and lonely body.

Shang Ke thought for a moment, wait, evil spirit seems to include lust.This also explained why his strength increased, because he absorbed the evil spirit derived from lust just now in his dream.

The source of the evil spirit that troubled him was actually solved like this?In the future, as long as you have sex with his man in your dream, you don't have to worry about running out of mana?

Shang Ke felt like he couldn't laugh or cry, if he made a good pen, he might only be able to make a "desire pen" in the future.But he likes to hear about it, he can eat enough and enjoy himself, and he doesn't have to do harm to the world, his life couldn't be more perfect.

The next thing is simple, Shang Ke will have a dream every three days.Wen Jingrong also gradually grasped the essence of spring dreams, and the scenes became more and more abundant, from bedrooms to bathrooms, from gardens to swimming pools, from offices to balconies, from cars to airplanes... everywhere in the sky and on the ground.Only unexpected, nothing impossible.

However, this world is different from Ivie's magic era. With the addition of magic, Chunmeng can make the body truly satisfied.But Wen Jingrong only had the wonderful experience in his dream, but after returning to reality, his body was more thirsty.

Until two months later, the person who would appear in the dream every few days suddenly disappeared.No matter what position he sleeps in, I never dreamed of him again.This made Wen Jingrong extremely irritable, and even tormented his subordinates.

After suffering for two weeks, Wen Jingrong decided to find a bed partner to vent his anger before he exploded.He had never thought of a one-night stand before, but recently he couldn't stand it anymore.

No matter how much he longed for the man of his dreams, it was just a dream.It's not that he hasn't tried to have someone draw his appearance and look for it secretly.However, no matter how similar the people are, they always know something is wrong just by looking at them.

The driver who was driving looked through the rearview mirror and saw his boss sitting in the back seat with a gloomy face, and couldn't help muttering: This doesn't look like going to have fun, it's just going to smash the scene, okay?

After parking the car at the entrance of an entertainment club, Wen Jingrong got out of the car and was about to be led into the club by a waiter when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure appearing across the street from the corner of his eye.

His heart tightened, he immediately left the messenger behind, and quickly chased over there.

The man walked into the underground passage, and Wen Jingrong followed without hesitation.

No matter how fast Wen Jingrong was, the two of them always kept a close distance.Wen Jingrong followed him through the underground passage, walked through several streets, boarded the subway, passed the crowded crowd, and approached step by step.

The young man stood among the noisy crowd, quietly watching the scenery outside the window. His handsome side face exudes a soft light, his eyes are clear, and his temperament is elegant, giving people a sense of tranquility and distance, which is in sharp contrast with the surrounding hustle and bustle .

Wen Jingrong's eyes ignited two clusters of scorching flames, the blood in his body was boiling, and his fingers were trembling uncontrollably due to excitement.

It wasn't until the subway arrived at the station, seeing the young man about to walk out of the carriage with the crowd, that he suddenly realized what he should do.

Grab him, take him away, take him for yourself no matter the cost!

However, when he chased out of the car, he found that the man had disappeared.He searched frantically, but found nothing.

"Damn it!" Wen Jingrong clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall, his eyes hard to hide his anger.

It took him a while to calm down.

It doesn't matter, as long as he is sure that he is real, he will be able to find him!

After making up his mind, Wen Jingrong was about to go back, but found that his wallet was missing.He had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and ask the driver to come pick him up.

Standing upright at the intersection like a sculpture, Wen Jingrong didn't care at all that he was the focus of everyone's attention.

Shang Ke turned into a phantom and floated beside him, gloating and thinking: Just wait, now is the rush hour, the road is so jammed that even a dog can't get through, and the driver will definitely not be able to come within an hour or two.

One day ago, Shang Ke discovered that he could condense entities, and formally evolved from a pen spirit to a pen demon, able to appear in the form of a human within a certain period of time.Although it can't be too far away from Wen Jingrong, it's fine within a few kilometers.

Originally wanted to give this man a surprise, but he actually wanted to find a bed partner!It's really unreasonable!

Therefore, Shang Ke deliberately lured him out and hid his wallet, just to punish him.

But Shang Ke's plan soon fell through. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wen Jingrong called the person in charge of a nearby branch.In just a few minutes, the horse that greeted him flew up quickly, and comfortably picked up the president.

Shang Ke was furious, and decided to postpone their meeting again.It just so happened that he had to collect some occupational information to prepare for solving the employment problem.