The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Wenyao pushed aside the green grass by the pool, and a pool of clear water sparkled in the afterglow of the setting sun. From a distance of less than ten meters, Chen Wenyao saw a person with his back turned to him. Her hair is like ink, and she really deserves the title of the most beautiful woman in the world. The perfect butterfly bone makes people yearn for it even more. When a breeze comes with the sparkling water waves, Chen Wenyao can't help touching his nose.

"Don't worry, there's no nosebleed." A playful voice rang next to her ear.

Chen Wenyao was startled, and reflexively fled to the side.

"Who is it!" The handsome man in the pool heard the movement and rolled up his clothes on the bank, flying towards this side.

"Don't be afraid." The visitor revealed his body, Chen Wenyao watched a strange young man appear out of thin air, "calmly".

The young man looks extremely refined and good-looking, but he is wearing a white coat and black-rimmed glasses on his head. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't fit in with this world.

Seeing that Chen Wenyao didn't recognize him, the young man reminded with a smile, "I'm Xiang Ning."

Seeing Li Qianren approaching, Xiang Ning disappeared in a second, Chen Wenyao hurriedly stood up and said, "My lord—I'm here."

Li Qianren flicked his collar with one hand, and said sideways, "It's you...the son of Chen Moli."

Chen Wenyao bowed his head and said, "It's just..."

"Why are you peeking at me taking a shower?" Li Qianren glared at him.

"Hmm..." Chen Wenyao was at a loss for words.

"Didn't you be imprisoned in the dungeon by Youyue? You escaped unexpectedly, heh—it seems that the rumors that you are a rare genius are not groundless."

"My lord, you're overwhelmed," Chen Wenyao changed the subject, "I don't know if the lord still remembers the outside of Xingzhou city ten years ago..."

"What? Does President Chen's beloved son want to break the contract?" Li Qianren's indifferent words concealed a dark murderous intent.

"Of course not!" Chen Wenyao categorically denied, "The reason why I escaped from the dungeon this time but came back to find the leader is because I wanted to join the Demon Cult, so that I accidentally interrupted the leader's bath."

"Very good." Li Qianren raised the corners of his mouth, "You need to hold a ceremony in the Holy Land to join my Demon Cult, how about starting tomorrow night?"

"But listen to the leader's orders." Chen Wenyao said happily.

Chen Wenyao didn't remember what happened to Xiang Ning until he was led into an ordinary room by Lin Jingye. He looked around him, but there was nothing, not even 9527, "Are you still there?"

"Yeah." Xiang Ning sat on the wooden stool and poured tea.

"You, you, you... why are you here!" Chen Wenyao rarely stuttered, "Where is stupid 9?"

"It malfunctioned and I put it in the lab."

"Then what should I do?" Chen Wenyao sat opposite him, "Is there another system?"

"Unfortunately," Xiang Ning held a cup of tea in his hand, his white onion-like hands looked even whiter against the blue patterned teacup, "I only made an optical brain."

Chen Wenyao: ←_←

"But don't worry," Xiang Ning continued in his usual flat tone, "Because of this, I came here in person. Are you surprised?"

Chen Wenyao: Hehe——

"Let's discuss it, don't hide yourself at every turn, okay? It's like a stupid 9, can I see it alone?"

"...Okay." Xiang Ning thought about it seriously, nodded, continued to check the furnishings in the room, and said happily: "I didn't expect things in this world to be so real, it really surprised me."

Lie down on the bed, Chen Wenyao took a deep breath of relief, "Then take your time, I'll go to bed first." After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

After a long time, Xiang Ning walked to the bedside, looked at the delicate and handsome face in his sleep, and sighed, "This skin..." It's really good.

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