Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

The promise to eat first was still fulfilled. As night fell, the lights in the room were not turned on, but everything in the room was clearly visible under the spreading moonlight.

Yinhui seems to have dyed everything with hoarfrost, reflecting the lights of thousands of families outside the window, giving it a beautiful feeling.

The people in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows hugged and kissed each other, their hot breath and the flush on their cheeks dispelled the last trace of coldness in the moonlight.

"Hey, who did you learn your skills from?" Yuan Feibai asked lightly against his forehead when he let him go.

When he was serious before, he didn't have such a good kissing skill. Although that kind of stumbling is cute, the changes before and after are too obvious.

"This kind of thing will be fine if you pay attention to it a little bit." Shen Chun put his arms around his waist and smiled lightly.

"Pay a little attention..." Yuan Feibai sneered, "I still remember the box of things under your bed, little brother, bragging and not drafting?"

The smile on the corners of Shen Chun's lips tightened slightly: "Who hasn't entered the second stage yet?"

It seems that even if it is lost, this matter will have to be remembered for a long time.

"You probably moved out after work." Yuan Feibai said with a smile, "Your second term is a bit long."

"Want to try?" Shen Chun gently raised his chin, his eyes darkened slightly.

Yuan Feibai met his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. In addition to liking, there were some malicious intentions in it. He tilted his head back slightly: "Try what?"

"Try the skills learned by the teenagers in the second stage." Shen Chun kissed the corner of his lips lightly, her voice was slightly hoarse because of the depression, "I have been pretending to be a good person before, and I never had a chance to use it."

Yuan Feibai's Adam's apple fluctuated up and down, and he was inexplicably expecting and nervous. A man must not admit cowardice in this kind of thing, and he will lose if he admits cowardice: "Then don't let me down."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already hugged, and when his arms were clasped, he was kissed lightly on the eyes, and he looked away. The upright people in the past smiled so that the moonlight seemed to dim: "Don't worry."

Yuan Feibai: "..."

He was worried.

Facts have proved that the ability of the second-year teenagers to learn and practice the things they are interested in is unrivaled. When Yuan Feibai woke up, there was nothing but absurdity in his mind.

Shen Chun did not use brute force to make him unable to leave, but used other means. Facts once again proved that the man lying on the bed completely relied on his lower body to think, without self-control and resistance. He only needed a little sweetness from his lover to create Unbearable memories.

Facts also proved that Shen Chun had really shown mercy to him before.

The sound of the door being gently pushed open, Yuan Feibai closed his eyes subconsciously, and the next moment he felt a slight pressure from the side of the bed: "Abai, are you awake?"

Yuan Feibai kept a long breath, trying to digest those chaotic memories.

A mountain is higher than a mountain, his methods are really drizzle in front of Shen Chun, if it is not for the connivance of the other party, it is really difficult to get close.

Shen Chun looked at the blushing person pretending to be asleep, and lightly touched his cheek with his fingers: "Ah Bai is so cute when he is asleep."

There was a slight tremor where the fingers touched, and the skills of pretending to sleep were not at home at all.

Yuan Feibai almost held his breath, but it was just a thought, and he relaxed his body again, letting the warm hand gently caress his cheek

That hand didn't continue to fumble, it just paused for a moment and then retracted, but the next moment the interesting words came: "Since you haven't woken up yet, you shouldn't be found if you kiss me."

It's like saying it to him, but he's already asleep, how can he be afraid of kissing him?

A slight breath brushed over his cheeks, Yuan Feibai was inexplicably looking forward to it, and as the waiting time lengthened, it became an inexplicable urgency.

The kiss did not fall, but the breath was far away, why not kiss?Or kissed him and didn't feel it?

Yuan Feibai gently opened the slit of his left eye, but he happened to meet those eyes with a deepening smile, which can be said to be caught straight.

"Sure enough." Shen Chun smiled and kissed him.

Yuan Feibai's heart was beating wildly in an instant, and it was extremely hot. It was over, and he knew that he was over.

"Can we have a discussion, or do you want to return to the way you were before?" Yuan Feibai tentatively asked.

The heart may not be able to bear it.

"Ah Bai, honesty is the most important thing between lovers." Shen Chun fished him out of the quilt and smiled, "How could I lie to you?"

Yuan Feibai: "...You didn't cheat very well before."

"So I deeply realized my mistakes and worked hard to correct them." Shen Chun said firmly, "I can't do it again."

Yuan Feibai: "..."

It makes sense.

521: […]

It is impossible to seal the unsealed host back. The host is obviously suffocated, and Jin Lang is sorry for his patience for so long.

……

The center of Country A is extremely prosperous, with constant traffic, people coming and going, high-rise shopping malls, and huge billboards displaying various colorful pictures. The difference from Country Z is that the people who shuttle there are obviously white-skinned and hairy. The colors are mostly light colors, and the languages ​​they speak are completely different.

A city that is prosperous and bright on the surface will also have dark corners. Garbage is piled up in barrels, barely blocking the stench inside. Huge mice shuttle around in it. Occasionally, cats can be heard, and people who live here will only open it occasionally. Windows, to communicate with the neighbors opposite in a "friendly and friendly" way.

But even if there are all kinds of things in the world, it is also a foreign country. A can was kicked into the garbage dump, and the person who kicked it was full of hostility: "When will I go back to China? I'm fucking tired of staying here!"

The language I don't understand, the different way of life, the people I don't know at all and the strange environment, every day is like suffering.

"Master Liu said that he will let you go back after the domestic affairs are dealt with," said the assistant and translator who followed.

"It's okay if you don't go back. Where's the money? The money is stuck in my throat?" Wang Tao grabbed his collar and said.

"Master Liu said that the money he gave you every month is enough to live on. When will you settle down and unblock your account?" The assistant looked at him calmly and said, "This is Master Liu's order, you hit me Useless."

Wang Tao's fist clenched tightly and clicked, but he let go in the end: "Tch, didn't I just want to vent my anger on Yuan Fei, a fucking old bastard, a little bitch who crawled on the bed..."

The assistant straightened his collar and watched the cursing person follow him: "I can help you raise additional money."

"Go raise it!" Wang Tao said impatiently.

When a person has no spiritual sustenance and is rich, it is easiest to indulge himself.

Fighting, drinking, and nothing else when alcohol is on your mind.

There was chaos in the night scene, mixed with the sound of broken wine bottles and screams, Wang Tao's forehead was covered with blood, but his fists hit the face of the man below him again and again: "Fuck you, dare to steal my woman!"

There were countless shards of glass under him, and the people around him retreated one after another. The person who was beaten had blood on his head, and he was spitting out abusive words.

"Stop!" Someone next to him tried to pull away.

"Call the police!"

"boom!"

A gunshot quieted the originally chaotic environment. Wang Tao clenched his fists, looked at the gun against his chest, opened his mouth to say something, but fell down unwillingly.

Blood spread out, and screams were louder than before.

The video shot was sent back to the country. Liu Cheng looked at the picture and listened to the results reported by the people next to him. After a while, he asked, "Is there someone behind the scenes?"

"Yes." The assistant dressed in black said, "Shen Chun gave Wang Tao a large sum of money through someone you arranged for him to change his nationality."

"Is there anything else?" Liu Cheng looked at him and asked.

"Only this, the others have no trace of Shen Jiu's hands." The assistant bowed his head and said.

Liu Cheng caressed the Buddhist beads in his hand, took a deep breath and said, "He did the evil himself, and the Buddha can't save him."

Wang Tao's character has been completely broken. When he is in a strange environment, he will not be restrained, but will only make him worse. He could control the economy and let him restrain himself a little, but Shen Chun's money directly made him lose bottom line.

Empty spirit, nothing to do, but the mind is still pressing things, coupled with alcohol, it is only a matter of time before such a result occurs.

Shen Chun didn't do anything, but once he understood the human heart, it would be easier to kill someone.

Asking him to send people abroad is only the first step. The follow-up behavior is that Wang Tao is dead, and no one in the country will feel sorry for him. Anyone who joins other countries at will will not care about his life or death.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Chun's hands were clean, but he also gave Liu Cheng a warning.

"Master Liu, do you want to ask Shen Chun for an explanation?" the assistant asked.

"No need." Liu Cheng stood up while supporting the seat, "Just send someone to collect the corpse, you don't need to bring it back."

If you die, you will die. It is a good thing that no one's hands are dirty. Just like what Shen Chun said, favors come and go. It was not for nothing that he saved him. He supported and helped the other party, and the other party gave back. It's not in his character to keep coming and going, and to clean up messes for others.

"Yes." The assistant said.

……

Shen Chun looked at the end of the video and pressed the delete key at the end.

Chang Ye couldn't see any clues from his expression, and lowered his head, he said, "Mr. Shen, Liu Cheng sent someone to country A to collect Wang Tao's body. He should already know about it. Should we be on guard?"

"You also sent someone there as you said." Shen Chun turned to look at him and said.

As long as there are some feelings, they have to meet each other before they die, and even send someone to collect the body, that one is obviously too lazy to do face-saving projects.

"The contract between the two parties has been finalized." Chang Ye changed the subject and put the folder in front of him.

"You go back first." Shen Chun said.

"Okay." Chang Ye turned and left with his briefcase in hand.

Shen Chun casually flipped through the files twice, looked at the time and got up to leave.

The phone was dialed when he got into the car, and these slightly drunken voices came out: "Boyfriend, I drank too much today, so I can't drive."

"I'll pick you up." Shen Chun said.

"I still want to eat the siu mai from North Street." Yuan Feibai said.

"Bring it to you." Shen Chun started the car and said.

"Boyfriend, why are you so nice." Yuan Feibai smiled while sitting on the sofa, shaking his wine glass, "Give me a kiss."

There was silence on the phone for a moment, and the words that came over made his back tense in an instant: "Brother, it's not good for you to play too much."

"I'm expressing my love for you." The original boss never admits he is cowardly.

"I'm driving." Shen Chun said.

Yuan Feibai calmed down instantly: "Slow down."

"it is good."