Top Scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

In fact, it is a bit shameful and exciting to talk to people you know while wearing a vest.

For example, when Zhan Qinghuan was wearing a "Talk Talk" vest and discussing the salary with Huo Xian, Zhan Qinghuan was a little afraid that Huo Xian would recognize her, so her tone became a bit cold on purpose.

The price offered by Huo Xian really made her very tempted.

It's nice to have money.

Huo Xian didn't urge Zhan Qinghuan to draw the manga too early, but instead said to add more money one day before the agreed date.

Look, how human.

This is the real gold master father.

After discussing with Huo Xian from which angle to promote her official account, Huo Xian sent a long message to Zhan Qinghuan very sincerely.

[The purpose of my official account at the beginning was to let more women know about their own bodies, and I can choose some products for them so that they can gradually understand their own needs and choose according to their own needs.I don't want them to feel ashamed of doing these things, every woman deserves better and that's what I wanted you to highlight.Of course, I don't like others to look at us with colored glasses. I always think that what I am doing is the right cause.People seem to avoid talking about the word sex, as long as they talk about it, it is like a crime. I hope that some women can change their views after learning about this official account, and can love and understand themselves more. ]

Zhan Qinghuan was silent for a while after reading it.

She can probably understand Huo Xian's original intention of creating this official account, but there are some people in this world who are willing to wake up, and some people just want to hide in their own solid shells and refuse any news from this world.

There will even be gangsters who start to insult wantonly regardless of their 21.

We can never assimilate anyone, but we can keep our faith and our soul.

After chatting with Huo Xian, Zhan Qinghuan opened the rd file and began to write some inspirations about this advertisement.

Zhan Qinghuan seems to be able to understand why Huo Xian is looking for her now.

Tan Qingqing draws Lily comics, and she has always emphasized in the comics that although women in that era fell in love with women against the law, they still fell in love bravely.

Regardless of your sexual orientation, tell the world to be brave enough to pursue what you want.

Zhan Qinghuan also hopes that this concept can be passed on to her fans, so that they can learn more knowledge and open up their new world by the way.

It was actually very late after writing the inspiration about the manga, Zhan Qinghuan turned off the computer and went back to her bedroom. When she came out, she happened to see Huo Xian who was walking out of the room.

The two of them greeted each other a little bit. Huo Xian was about to go downstairs to drink water. Zhan Qinghuan's expression looked a little heavy. When she was about to close the door, Huo Xian approached her and asked her, "Auntie is here." ? It seems that you are not in a good mood?"

Zhan Qinghuan thought about the cycle, and said: "It's still early, at least a week later."

Huo Xian saw that Zhan Qinghuan was indeed looking tired, so she didn't bother her anymore.

Zhan Qinghuan fell asleep after washing up. What she dreamed this time was, how should I put it, a little weird.

The location is not at Huo Xian's house, but on the endless lawn.

Zhan Qinghuan lay on the lawn looking at the dazzling sun, just in time to see Huo Xian who was slowly walking towards her.

Huo Xian showed a pitiful smile when she saw her, Zhan Qinghuan felt that her limbs could not be stretched, and then she was hugged by Huo Xian.

Huo Xian touched her head, and said in a distressed tone: "Which family's little rabbit is this, so pitiful, are you looking for food? How about I take you home?"

Zhan Qinghuan felt as if she had peeled off that body. She saw Huo Xian holding a little rabbit, then put her in her arms, rubbed her ears and said, "I will treat you well."

Suddenly the picture changed. Zhan Qinghuan didn't know where she followed Huo Xian. It seemed that she was lying on a chair in a dimly lit room. Huo Xian's fingers moved from her lips to her neck. Up, and then continue to slide down, reaching the hidden area.

Zhan Qinghuan felt that she was short of breath, and she became more and more uncomfortable, and then slowly opened her eyes.

It all comes down to reality.

Zhan Qinghuan got up and rubbed her forehead, everything in the dream just now was still clearly imprinted in her brain.

Taking a look, it was only five o'clock in the morning. Zhan Qinghuan lay down and wanted to continue to sleep, but found that she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Summer is coming to an end, the air conditioner at home is not turned on particularly high, and it happens to be maintained at a very comfortable temperature, but Zhan Qinghuan feels that her body is getting hotter and hotter.

She felt that there was no need for her to go back to sleep. After getting up, brushing her teeth and washing her face, Zhan Qinghuan was going to go downstairs to make breakfast. She wanted to eat the seafood noodles that she had always wanted to make some time ago, and it was just right to wake up early.

But when kneading the noodles, Zhan Qinghuan was still a little unable to divert her energy. Until six o'clock in the morning, she cut the noodles and sprinkled them with ashes and put them aside for later use. As the sky became brighter and brighter, Zhan Qinghuan went to the backyard to breathe After taking a breath of fresh air, she watered the flowers and plants that Huo Xian usually planted in the backyard.

Zhan Qinghuan only wore a suspenders and hot pants, and a pair of flip flops looked extremely cool.

After pouring the water, Zhan Qinghuan turned off the faucet, put away the watering pipes and went back to the house, just in time to see Huo Xian who was about to go to the exercise room.

Huo Xian was obviously a little surprised to see Zhan Qinghuan getting up so early. Some time ago, Zhan Qinghuan always got up at eight o'clock. Sometimes Huo Xian would knock on the door when she was hungry and ask her to wake up and cook breakfast for herself. Today Unexpectedly, she woke up early and could even smell some fish and shrimp.

"Good morning." Huo Xian stared at Zhan Qinghuan's chest and smiled unconsciously.

Zhan Qinghuan posed casually and said good morning.

She turned and walked towards the kitchen, Huo Xian went downstairs and followed her.

Zhan Qinghuan opened the lid of the pot and put some of the ingredients prepared before into the soup, and the aroma came over her face. She covered the pot and prepared to let the ingredients inside simmer for a while, but Huo Xian suddenly hugged her from behind.

Zhan Qinghuan's whole body trembled, Huo Xian's body was very soft, and the whole body was pressed against Zhan Qinghuan's back, Zhan Qinghuan only felt that the piece of skin that was in contact with Huo Xian was slowly becoming hot.

"Miss Tianluo, can you give me more soup this morning? I smell very good." Huo Xian clings to Zhan Qinghuan, and touches Zhan Qinghuan's earlobe with her lips from time to time.

Zhan Qinghuan shrank her shoulders, as if she was making it a little itchy.

Huo Xian suddenly went up, pinching one side, Zhan Qinghuan was shocked all over, and said: "I had a dream about going up yesterday, it's a bit strange."

"Huh?" Huo Xian signaled Zhan Qinghuan to continue talking.

Zhan Qinghuan didn't intend to hide it anyway, so she said directly to Huo Xian: "Just because you always said you would wear rabbit ears for me, I dreamed yesterday that I turned into a rabbit, and you also said that you would bring me Go home, and then took me to a very weird room, I was so scared that I woke up immediately."

"Can you still dream of me in your dreams? You still say you don't love me." Huo Xian smiled contentedly.

In fact, Zhan Qinghuan wasn't scared at all, she always felt something was wrong with her body, so she woke up.

After waking up, I still haven't calmed down, and there are always some beautiful pictures in my mind.

Zhan Qinghuan felt that she was getting more and more amorous.

For some reason, she thought of what Huo Xian said to herself yesterday.

Uncover the lid of the pot again, put some salt in it, turn off the fire, turn around and ask Huo Xian, "Are you interested in the morning? I want it."

Huo Xian stared at Zhan Qinghuan's chest, and said with a smile: "From the moment I saw you, I found it very energetic, round and full, and I want to taste it, don't go back, just do it here."

Zhan Qinghuan quickly shook her head and said forcefully, "No, no!"

Then Huo Xian dragged her into the room.

After finishing, Zhan Qinghuan was lying on the bed, her back was very smooth, her face was blushing slightly, her pink hair scattered around her cheeks, she looked a little pure and obscene.

Huo Xian picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one, Zhan Qinghuan said at this time: "Cook the noodles for me, let them all float up and pour raw water again, open them and put them in a bowl, then scoop up some seafood soup and it will be ready." I can eat it."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Zhan Qinghuan shook her head, Huo Xian helped her cover the blanket and went out.

"Ding~ Favorability value +2, current favorability value is 56."

Huo Xian went back to her room and sent a message to the chatterbox she added yesterday. The other party hadn't replied for a long time. She raised her eyebrows, feeling that she should have confirmed the identity of a certain cutie.

Zhan Qinghuan slept late and woke up early, and it was already eleven o'clock in the afternoon when she woke up again. She looked up to see that her breathing light was still flashing, and after turning it on, she saw the message from Huo Xian.

She said that she was willing to double the money for Zhan Qinghuan, but she didn't need to be in a hurry to come up with a cartoon, and hoped that everything would be perfect.

After Zhan Qinghuan said goodbye, Huo Xian came to knock on the door.

She put the casual by the bed, yawned, and was about to get dressed and go downstairs to eat, and started to draw the list after the meal.

Since Huo Xian is willing to give money, her painting style can't be like drawing ordinary comics. Zhan Qinghuan watched a video a few days ago, adjusted the brush according to the tutorial on it, and felt that she used it quite smoothly.

But just as she set up the storyboard, Huo Xian came over and knocked on Zhan Qinghuan's door.

Zhan Qinghuan turned the computer screen back to the desktop, then opened the door and asked Huo Xian, "What's wrong?"

Don't knock on the door when you are painting!

Huo Xian said: "There is your courier, it's below."

Zhan Qinghuan scratched her head, thinking that she didn't buy anything that required online shopping.

The package below was placed at the door. Huo Xian disliked the express box was too dirty to touch, so she asked Zhan Qinghuan to open it by herself.

Zhan Qinghuan looked at the message, the phone number and name were Tan Qingqing, she was even more wondering who sent her the courier.

After unpacking the courier, Zhan Qinghuan picked up the two bloody severed fingers made of rubber and a piece of paper cut and pasted from the newspaper inside the courier without any change in expression.

"You can't escape."

Huo Xian's expression on the side was serious, while Zhan Qinghuan took it out of her pocket and dialed 110 directly.