When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch

Sometimes, you'll discover that those things you're afraid to face are actually nothing to be afraid of once you face them.

For example, helping your boyfriend masturbate a few times.

——Especially when the other party didn't seem to care about it.

It seems that he is not big enough.

Qin Yi was thinking like this, but he didn't know that this man didn't take it seriously, he almost had to take it out to study from time to time, and he almost didn't bring incense as an offering.Think about it several times before going to bed, and think about it again when you have a morning erection.

"Master, do you want to wear this AXLE limited edition, or DOSNE private custom?" Uncle De ran down the stairs with one in each hand, gestured to Tang Yutian with two pieces of clothing in the air, and stomped his feet , "It's over, all of them are very handsome."

Qin Yi: "..."

Tang Yutian looked indifferent, and casually pointed to the one that was closer to him.

"This gray one is really good, delicate and elegant." Uncle De nodded, and then set his sights on the other one. "But the black one is more captivating, and there is no lack of calmness in its charm."

What kind of ghost adjectives are these?

Qin Yi was embarrassed to hurt the old man's self-confidence, and said tactfully: "Uncle De, Mr. Driver has been waiting outside for a long time."

"Okay, okay, right away." Uncle De skillfully put the gray one on Tang Yutian's place, and then stuffed the black one into Hong Bao's hand, "Take it, and change it for the young master at noon."

Hong Bao: "Ah? Don't worry about it."

"No, or I won't feel comfortable."

Uncle De probably has something wrong with raising the child, just like a mother who likes to dress up her daughter, she must be dressed up, the more beautiful the better, with a braid and a hair tie...

Tang Yutian put the black suit back into Uncle De's hand with a cold face, and then dragged Qin Yi out: "Let's go."

Hong Bao looked at the boss, then at Uncle De, and finally trotted after him.

After getting in the car, Qin Yi remembered that the hairspray hadn't been returned to Uncle De, and was about to ask Tang Yutian where he kept it, but he restrained his wrist: "Wipe some more, I didn't press it down."

President Tang, who never let go of any chance to flirt, took his hand, pulled him towards his head, and stared at him without blinking: "Here."

This look—isn't it the look he pressed on him last night, dark, deep, and full of temptation, grabbing his hand and putting it in his place.

Tang Yutian's cold eyelids drooped slightly, weakening a bit of arrogance.His pupils seemed bottomless and clear as day, sucking him deeper and deeper like a vortex.

Qin Yi wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held on tightly.

"Wipe again."

……

This sentence reminded Qin Yi of what Tang Yutian said to him last night...

Touch again.

These two sentences sound exactly the same.

Qin Yi has a stomachache. It's early in the morning, and she's so lecherous just after breakfast!

He was about to open his mouth when Tang Yutian pinched his waist and hugged him to his lap: "Want to talk about Tolstoy again? Or the Chinese Dream?"

"..."

Qin Yi was about to get off Tang Yutian's lap, the two of them pushed and shoved, and almost missed the shot.Tang Yutian snorted, and the hand pinching his waist became a little heavier: "Baby, don't rub around."

Just as the two continued to play, suddenly, the car braked suddenly, and the body bumped——

Hong Bao looked back from the co-pilot while steadying his body, opened his mouth and shouted: "Mr. Tang!"

Originally, Tang Yutian should have frowned and said a few words to him in a calm manner, but because of the brake, Qin Yi was about to sit back in his original position, and could only grab his clothes in a hurry, so he fell back into his arms inside.

Tang Yutian rubbed the head in his arms and said, "What's wrong."

Hong Bao pointed out the window: "Mr. Tang, look."

Through the glass window made of special material, Mao Jixiang, who kept smirking at them in the opposite car, could be clearly seen.

Qin Yi slowly rolled down the car window: "Mr. Mao?"

Mao Jixiang leaned his head out of the window and waved desperately: "Hi."

After Mao Jixiang finished swinging, he realized that his ally was leaning on someone's chest. That someone wanted to close the window, but was stopped by the ally.One of the two wanted to close the window, and the other refused to close the window. In the end, instead of fighting, they interlocked their fingers lingeringly.

"Fuck, am I dazzled?" Mao Jixiang said to himself, "Those fingers can't be Tang Yutian, can they? No way?"

It seemed that the heavens had specially sent him to slap him in the face. The owner of those fingers bent slightly, and while pulling Qin Yi away from the window, he mercifully showed Mao Jixiang a section of his chin.

this chin...

Just by looking at his chin, he can tell that this guy is definitely the famous President Tang. Besides him, who else can grow such a wicked and crazy chin!Sorry, he really doesn't know how to describe it!

Mao Jixiang recalled what Tiandao Fuqin said at that time, and suddenly he had mixed feelings.

You guys are really together!

There is no trace of defense!

So sudden!

But even if Mao Jixiang was given a year to prepare, he probably wouldn't be able to accept this fact.

"That... that's all right, I've said hello," Mao Jixiang retracted his head in a trance, and said to the big muscles, "follow them."

The big muscles didn't step on the accelerator for a long time: "Madam, please return the phone to me, I have to ask Young Master Bai for instructions."

Mao Jixiang's expression calmed down at this time, and his usual laughing and joking look was a little less.His tanned complexion had completely recovered at this time, and he returned to the image of that pale and weak handsome man.Mao Jixiang rolled up the car window, took out the phone from his pocket, and shook it twice: "I want it? I won't give it to you."

Big muscles: "..." I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Mao Jixiang didn't know what Qin Yi's task was now, don't be a bowl of green vegetables or something peeing, otherwise he would be too unbalanced.

In the past two days, I have been very busy. In addition to being troubled by white thighs, the endless tasks are also a headache.What about visiting Zhou Hui's mother's house? On the day he received the task, he went around the mountain several times.

As a result, he is now back to the way he was when he was doing too many tasks, wandering between various tasks and habitually pretending to be aggressive.

It's like sitting in the car without a hat now, but with a distant smile on his mouth, he looks like a young man with a lot of stories.

Although he feels that he is only acting as a coolie, his story is how to move a good brick.

'Ding'.

Xiaobaibai: "The task of visiting the Tang family's mansion has officially started. The task time ends before 04:30 in the afternoon, and the current points are [-]."

Listen.

Such a pleasant one hundred and three.

How many tasks has he done in the past few days? Hearing the total points makes him feel tired.

"I'm only 97 minutes away from going back?" Mao Jixiang was in a complicated mood, "So soon?"

Xiaobaibai said coldly: "Yes, if you can reach this speed in the year you first came, I won't be ridiculed by other systems." At the end, he added, "Number one from the bottom."

Mao Jixiang rubbed his nose, didn't he know the rules of the game at that time, he kept making fouls... the points were almost deducted into negative numbers.

Xiaobaibai got angry when he mentioned this. At the beginning, it took the initiative to ask for a battle of hundreds of forums with those systems that came to humiliate him. It doesn't have much to do with him, please shut up these idle systems.

However, no system is willing to fight him.

This feeling of losing without a fight, it will never forget.

Mao Jixiang is also very concerned about this matter: "Didn't you say that if the points are cleared, I can climb the rankings again. At that time, I cleared all the points, so you didn't give me a chance to climb the rankings again?"

Little bad boy: "Oh, I don't dare, what if it's even worse this time?"

"..."

While talking, the car in front of them had already driven in through the gate.

This is Qin Yi's second visit to the Tang residence, it is as luxurious as ever, and it is golden and dazzles a little in broad daylight.

The Tang House without a dance party looks much more peaceful. Although it is in European style, the rockery and flowing water along the way also has a bit of Chinese charm.

Tang Qinglong waited at the door early, like a receptionist.

"Where is the eighth master?" Tang Yu got out of the car, held the door, reached out to Qin Yi, brought him down, and then straightened up to look at Tang Qinglong.

"Go...to the beauty salon."

After finishing speaking, Tang Qinglong rubbed his temples again: "Yes, you heard me right, he went to a beauty parlor for a SPA."

Hearing this, Qin Yi almost lost his footing.

Tang Qinglong seemed to think that this material was not strong enough, so he opened his mouth and added: "Recently, besides doing SPA, he also likes to take hyaluronic acid."

Tang Yutian raised his eyebrows: "Oh, life is very rich."

"Has he had any memory impairment recently? This is the initial symptom of senile dementia, mainly manifested as forgetfulness of recent memory." When speaking, Qin Yi poked Tang Yutian's waist, making him put away his expression of looking forward to the show, "Or there are other symptoms, such as gradual loss of orientation to time and place, decreased comprehension and judgment, language barriers and the like..."

Tang Yutian held Qin Yi's finger that poked him with his backhand, and kneaded it lightly or heavily in his hand.

Tang Qinglong didn't notice their small movements. He listened to them word for word, and then shook his head: "Impossible, I'm sure he's sober. Before he left, he compared the discounts of three beauty salons, and then picked one that didn't. discounted."

"...Are you sure he's still sober?"

Qin Yi didn't expect that he just said two ordinary words, but it became an opportunity to trigger the mission.

Xiao Mengmeng: "Congratulations to the host for triggering the task."

It's been a long time since I heard this prompt, Qin Yi couldn't help feeling a little nervous, he waited attentively, but only waited for this sentence: "At lunch, let Tang Yutian only eat vegetables, not meat."

"..."

"Fifty points will be rewarded for completing the task, I hope the host will work hard."

"what?"

Are you serious?

The style of the task is very confusing recently.