I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

He was staggered by the bump, sat on the bed, quickly pressed down on the young man's lower back with his big hands, turned over and pressed him down.

"What are you happy about?" he asked.

Li Yu's sprint just now was too reckless, and he was slightly injured, his mouth was knocked, and it was still dull after being kissed for a long time.

He rubbed his upper lip and grinned, "Just happy."

"Because of this?" Degree straightened his waist, his cold eyes turned hot.

Li Yu propped his body up to hide, something flickered in front of his eyes, and something was stuffed in his mouth.

The berries are sweet and sour and the juice is thick.

The degree leaned down to kiss again, tasting the different taste in the young man's mouth, his tongue swept every corner of his mouth like a dedicated soldier.

Li Yu was dazed by the kiss, staring blankly at the incandescent lamp dangling above his head.

After an unknown amount of time, Charming was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.

As if unheard of, the palm eagerly stroked the young man's lower back for a while, and after pulling it out, he put it to another position.

Li Yu knew that the man was going to water the flowers with the newly obtained nutrient solution.

Halfway through the pouring, noise came from the living room again.

Soon after returning from the monthly purchases, Zhang Chenggong will start to work on new purchases. Before the official start, he needs to make a report to the extent.

It's just that this report was brought forward by him from the afternoon to the morning.

Li Yu kicked the man away, "Go and see first."

Degree frowned, fell silent for a moment, and said, "Don't worry about it."

After being kissed hard just now, Li Yu panted, "Could it be that the mudslide has affected the town?"

"No." He clasped his ten fingers tightly, separated his hands and pressed them on both sides, planning to start a fight.

The knock on the door sounded like a reminder, and it rang out again, accompanied by shouting, "Mr. Cheng, are you there, Mr. Cheng..."

Li Yu, "Zhang Chengcheng?"

The forehead of the degree twitched, and the whites of the eyes were frighteningly bloodshot due to anger and restraint. He got out of bed and walked out, and opened the door forcefully.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhang Chengcheng's eyeballs moved quickly, he took a half step back in fear, and said with a bow, "I just want to ask you if the townspeople can start registering for purchases."

With a fire burning in his body, he said impatiently, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he was about to close the door, but was blocked by a hand.

Zhang Chengcheng's body is too weak, and it took all his strength to stop him, "Sir, there is one more thing to report to you."

Exhausted of patience, he squeezed Zhang Honest's arm with one hand, and his voice was deliberately lowered, cold and gloomy.

"Don't look at me with your pitiful expression, I'm not those stupid people in the town, I don't like you." He let go of his hand in disgust, as if what he just grabbed was not a person, but a piece Dirty rag.

Zhang Chengzhen's hands were shaking, firstly because of pain, secondly because of fear, and of course, also because of the strong disgust in the opponent's eyes.

He tried to keep smiling, "Sir, I don't understand what you mean, I just want to tell you that Lin Zhouzhou went out early this morning and hasn't come back yet."

An unprecedented degree of laughter.

This is the first time Zhang Chengcheng sees a man smile, there is no brilliance and warmth, only creepy malice and sarcasm.

He was startled, annoyed that he was too stupid and careless.

Sure enough, the person on the opposite side withdrew his smile, grabbed his neck suddenly, and carried him at an astonishing speed, hitting the wall on the other side of the corridor with gravity.

The sharp facial features suddenly approached, "Everyone on the island knows that I carried him back, you are neither deaf nor blind, don't you know?"

Zhang Chengzhen's back was cold, his glasses were crooked on the bridge of his nose, and his facial features were distorted by panic.

His heart was flustered, he would kill me, he would, but why, did he already know? !

Terrible thoughts were clamoring and circling in his mind, sharply impacting Zhang Chengcheng's rationality.

Degree puts his fingers together, narrows his eyes slightly to appreciate his desperate panic, "What are you looking for, what are you confirming? Tell me, and I will let you go if you tell me."

Zhang Chengcheng's chaotic mind suddenly cleared up, and he stammered, "No... I didn't want to inquire about anything, really, really, Mr. Cheng, I didn't lie to you... Please believe me."

A handful of snot and a tear, all dripped on the hand of the degree.

As soon as he let go, Bai Zhanji slid along the wall and sat on the ground, then rushed towards the elevator.

After entering the door, Zhang Chenggong seemed to be crazy. He kept poking the door closing button mechanically until the door was completely closed and the elevator started to go down. Then he sat limply on the ground and hugged himself for the rest of his life.

Shuo opened the drawer in the hallway, found a key, and locked the elevator on the [-]th floor, so that no one could get up again.

When he returned to the house, the young man had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed with his pillow in his arms watching TV.

Seeing someone standing at the door, Li Yu said, "Go take a shower first, the rainwater is not very clean."

And his boss always felt that there was mud and sand in his clothes that he hadn't rinsed off.

"That's right." The young man sat up straight suddenly, "Is there a clean quilt at home, I'll change it."

The bed under him was not dirty, but it was wet from being rolled by the two of them, making it uncomfortable to lie on.

The degree glanced at the underside where he was ignored, walked into the bathroom with a gloomy face, and threw out a sentence before closing the door, "The wall behind the sofa in the living room is a closet, go find it yourself."

Knowing that the plants are the target's eyeliner, Li Yu didn't dare to look around and move around, and obediently stood in front of the closet to pick up things, but focused on the side lying direction.

The jingling of bells and clangs continued, tirelessly.

"1551, can you scan?"

1551 gave a negative answer, "But I can tell you that what's inside is very important."

Li Yu, "..."

I already knew about this.

In order not to dampen the enthusiasm of the system, Li Yu didn't say what was in his heart, and went back to the room with the quilt in his arms.

Just after changing into a dry quilt, the bathroom door opened.

The man came out wrapped in a bath towel, and the tent was still there, so he stood there with great fanfare.

Li Yu was envious and jealous, but after thinking about it, isn't this mine, there is no need to be emotional at all.

As he walked closer while wiping his hair, sporadic water droplets fell on the white bedding, leaving circular water marks. He threw away the towel and fiddled with the young man's head with his fingertips.

Li Yu looked up, only to see a shadow pressing down, then his shoulders were pressed, and he fell to the bed.

Probably after a cooling-off period, the degree was more restrained than before, and the kisses and movements became gentler.

Li Yu was confused by this sticky warmth, as if being wound up, he could do whatever the man told him to do.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely smelled the smell of plants on the man's skin. These smells floated in the air with the evaporation of sweat, becoming more and more intense.

Amid the ups and downs of his thoughts, a chill came over him, and Li Yu instinctively wanted to escape, but was held down forcefully by one hand.

The berries on the bedside table began to dry out with the frequency of use, and there was no last drop left, only the pulp made of crude fibers.

To a certain extent, all the juice inside is used as the nutrients needed for growing mushrooms.

The soil he chose was a bit barren, and it took a lot of time to cultivate it. Because the soil was dry, he had to carefully soak in nutrients to make the soil soft and moist.

Finally, when the time was right, I carefully put the mushrooms in, but the size was not suitable, so I had to be patient and continue digging.

Growing mushrooms is a meticulous job. It took three or four times to plant the same mushroom.

The degree hugged the exhausted young man and lay on his side on the bed, his chin rubbed back and forth on the other's soft hair.

"Lin Zhouzhou."

He was answered by a small snore.

Degree chuckled, put his lips on the tip of the young man's ear and said, "I asked you before, would you like to stay with me on the island?"

Li Yu scratched the tips of his ears with his backhand a few times, turned over, buried his face in the man's chest, smacked his mouth twice, and continued to sleep.

The degree flicked lightly on the tip of the young man's red ear, and gave him the answer on his own initiative, "Then I will take it as your agreement."

"I'm a rather shy person. Since you promised, you can't go back on your word. If you dare to run away, I'll imprison you for the rest of your life."

Li Yu continued to snore.

The rain stopped outside the window, and the water droplets pitifully stuck to the eaves, refusing to fall, and lined up.

After taking a nap, Li Yu woke up, and found that he was a puddle of mud, and his body was covered with the fruits of a man's planting.

After a while, he turned over, the place next door was already completely cold, and the degree was in the kitchen preparing dinner for him himself.

Li Yu called out the system, "1551, did something drop?"

1551 said yes, several of them.

Li Yu regained his energy immediately, turned over and sat up, and after screaming, he turned over and lay down on the bed, "Show me quickly."

The degree likes to make jokes when doing things. At first, it was probably because he was shy for the first time. After he became proficient, he became wild and forced him in various ways, which was very shameless.

Fortunately, those words that make people want to bury their heads in hiding are not in vain.

There is a lot of chrysanthemum cream in the toolbox, which is useful for private affairs, but has no effect on official affairs.

It was the revolver in the last frame that attracted Li Yu's attention.

The revolver was a limited-edition flying eagle, made of solid gold, and he remembered that there was one in the History Museum in Central City.

Li Yu was restless, "Mine, for me?"

1551, "Copy Edition."

It also needs the approval of the management bureau to copy it. Li Yu was flattered by this treatment. Who would have thought that the deceitful management bureau would sometimes give out benefits like crazy.

Taking advantage of his absence, Li Yu walked into the bathroom with his legs shaking while supporting the wall.

He took the gun out, dialed the magazine, and found that there were only two bullets in it.

The dropped tools are all predictive, and the revolver in his hand is enough to prove that he or the target will be in danger in the future.

Li Yu put away his lazy expression, and quickly asked the system to put the gun away.

He stood in front of the mirror, and the young man inside looked haggard, with a large patch of red and purple on his neck and collarbone, which was ambiguous and tragic.

After splashing his face with water a few times, Li Yu walked out of the room, just in time to meet Ji Hei entering the door with porridge.

"Why are you up?" Duo put down the porridge and walked towards him, holding the young man's arm like helping an old woman across the street.

Li Yu gave the system a signal, pretended to dig a few times in his pocket, and threw a box of chrysanthemum cream in his palm to the degree.

"After finishing the porridge, give me the medicine."

Li Yu didn't dare to sit down, so the man could only hold the bowl, and he drank standing up.

The taste is not bad, the viscosity is moderate, and the rice grains are soft and rotten. It should be boiled in the pot all the time.

After finishing the porridge, Huo threw the bowl and spoon into the sink, washed his hands twice with soap, and came to the room.

After a while, humming and chirping sounded in the room.

He closed the lid, put the unused ointment into the bedside table, and hugged the person in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little red, like a bud..."

"Brother, please don't talk." Li Yu yelled, and changed the subject with red ears, "You said you wanted to show me lying on your side last time, remember?"

He put his hand on the young man's waist, "Remember."

Li Yu's eyes shined, he propped up his upper body with his arms, and stared at the man's eyes with burning eyes, "Can I do it now?"

Seen by those sparkling eyes, the degree has no temper at all. He stood up, turned his back, bent slightly, "Come up."

Li Yu pouted, "I can walk by myself."

"I don't want my ass anymore?"

"..." Li Yu compromised, stood up tremblingly from the sand, and threw himself on the man's back.

The bottom plate didn't move at all, and he was lying on his side with his back on his back. When he was about to arrive, he said, "Actually, there is nothing special inside, they are all useless things."

Because the target had fabricated his identity to confuse the public, Li Yu had doubts about "useless things", and the legs on the man's waist dangled twice, silently urging.

The door lock on the side sleeper was turned twice before it opened, and it was pitch black inside.

With someone behind his back, Li Yu came to the window, and Li Yu found that the curtains were not ordinary curtain fabrics, but coated blackout fabrics, no wonder it was so dark inside.

With a clatter, the light pierced through the thick darkness, occupying the entire room in the blink of an eye.

Li Yu hugged the man's neck, his lips parted slightly, dumbfounded.

It was different, completely different from what I had imagined. There were no dancing treasures, nor wind chimes, but lamps, one after another incandescent bulbs hanging in the room.

Li Yu opened his mouth, "Why is it a lamp?"

The degree sneered, "What do you think?"

"But I've always heard voices inside."

"I forgot to close the window, the wind is blowing." Degree lifted him up, "Go out."

Li Yu had nothing to say, and couldn't see any other tricks, so he could only nod lazily.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a light bulb suddenly turned on and shook violently in mid-air. If it were anthropomorphic, Li Yu felt that it was a struggle.

With a bang, the door was closed.

Li Yu lay on the shoulder of the degree, "A light is on."

Degree paused, suddenly changed direction, went straight out and opened the elevator lock.

The next second, someone came up, and the person rushed out of the elevator eagerly, shouting, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, dead, Jin Guangjin is dead!"

Jin Guangjin died suddenly and quietly, and the heavy rain for two consecutive days provided a good cover for the crime.

Everyone was busy being sheltered from the rain, and no one cared about the people in the small warehouse on the pier.

If it wasn't for the fact that the rain was getting lighter and the police wanted to take people away from the island, no one would have noticed anything unusual so far.

Jin Guangjin was different from the owner of the commissary. His death looked like a homicide. His eyes were wide open, his tongue was sticking out, and there were obvious strangle marks on his neck.

Those who have seen it, even if they are not professional forensic doctors, can accurately judge that this person was strangled to death.

And anyone who strangled him probably knew him well.

Because Jin Guangjin was tied to the stool with his hands and feet, there were no red marks or abrasions left by the struggle.

This shows that he was suddenly strangled to death when he relaxed his guard.

Li Yu followed the degree into the small warehouse, and the police had already arrived at the scene, wearing gloves to take pictures and collect evidence on the spot.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, one of them stopped and walked over, "The man died last night, and the preliminary judgment should be between two and four in the morning."

At that time, it was windy and rainy, and it was the time when people fell into a deep sleep. It was indeed the best time to commit crimes.

Li Yu's butt hurts, he dare not move around, his feet stick to the ground, and he turns his head around to look around.

After looking around the warehouse, he asked, "Isn't the warehouse door closed? Does that person have the key?"

It is impossible for everyone to have the key to the small warehouse. If the other party uses the key to open the door, the range of suspects will be greatly reduced.

Unfortunately, the policeman shook his head, "The other party came in through the lock."

As he spoke, he took an evidence bag, in which lay a large padlock.

The lock beam was as thick as a little finger and was violently severed in the middle.

The broken cross-section is not smooth, but it is not too rough, and no one can judge what tool the murderer used to open the lock.

The police put back the lock and took out another bag, which contained a lot of silver powder.

"This was found at the door. It should be the metal powder left when the other party cut the lock beam."

There is no testing equipment in the town, and this is just their guess.

Li Yu asked 1551, "Really?"

1551 quickly replied to him, "Yes."

The rain outside stopped completely, and as soon as the news of Jin Guangjin's death spread, everyone gathered on the pier.

Boss Jin rushed over after hearing the news, and immediately collapsed to the ground, and was finally helped into the warehouse by someone.

Seeing her brother's unrepentant face, her lips trembled a few times, and she burst into tears, out of breath, several times Li Yu felt that she would burp from crying.

However, Boss Jin was very strong. After crying for a while, he carefully wiped away the tears without any makeup.

Because of the weather and lack of monitoring, Jin Guangjin's death became a mystery, and the truth about the death of the shop owner was also taken away.

A few days later, the two bodies were buried in the cemetery.

Li Yu's life returns to two points and one line, go to work, go home, go home, go to work.

To a certain extent, it took root in No. 444 aboveboard, which caused subtle changes in the attitude of the people in the town towards Li Yu.

For example, when you go shopping for vegetables, there will always be someone enthusiastically stuffing things, and for example, when you go up and down the elevator, someone will always greet you.

But Li Yu knew very well that these were just appearances, and they were just doing it for the landlord to see.

What these people said behind the scenes was often screened by the system and passed into his ears.

like now.

Li Yu was called by Boss Jin to sort out the empty boxes, and Boss Jin discussed him with the aunt next door.

Boss Jin, "I really can't see it. There are no marks on his neck, and he walks normally."

The aunt next door said, "Are you sure? But everyone said that he must have slept with Mr. Cheng."

He suddenly paused, and added, "Old Zhao said it all. Lin Zhouzhou was crying and going up the mountain in the rain to find someone that morning. There was nothing unclear about it. What happened? Old Zhao can't even pull him back."

With a snap, Li Yu took the box apart, threw it into a corner, and stacked it with the others.

"It's fine for the people in the small town to talk nonsense, why are they still making up nonsense." He complained in a depressed system, "That big brother didn't pull me at all, and I didn't make any noise."

1551 comforted, "Life on the small island is too boring, you have managed to add something new to others, please understand."

Li Yu sighed, piled up the last unpacked box, beat his sore waist, and planned to rest on the spot, when his eyes passed the corner, he suddenly let out a "huh".

He walked back and forth in the room three or four times, his brows getting closer and tighter.

The electric drill and drill box that Boss Jin had put here before were gone.

Li Yu walked out as if nothing had happened, greeted the boss next door, and said to Boss Jin, "It's finished."

Boss Jin glanced at his watch and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, it's getting late, go back and have lunch."

"Okay." Li Yu left without looking back.

He went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, walked around and finally picked a radish that was pleasing to the eye, and was about to make a move, but was preempted by the other hand.

Follow that hand up and see a familiar face.

Zhang Chengzhen grabbed the carrot head cautiously, pursed his lips, "I'll give it to you."

Li Yu was not polite, "Thank you."

Zhang Cheng took another one casually, and followed Li Yu step by step without going in other directions.

Annoyed by being followed, Li Yu stopped and turned around, "Why did you follow me?"

Zhang Chengcheng hesitated to speak.

This expression is amazing, with "I have a lot to tell you" written on the left face and "but I can't tell you" written on the right face.

Li Yu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and cooperated with his performance, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Zhang Chengcheng glanced around like a thief, nodded, "Yes, we, let's take a step to talk."

Li Yu let go of the trolley and followed him to the milk powder shelf in the food area.

There are few newborn babies on the island, and these two rows of shelves are the places with the least traffic in the supermarket.

Zhang Chengcheng pushed his glasses, and asked bluntly in a low voice, "Are you really with Mr. Cheng?"

The probing gaze from the opposite side is uncomfortable.

Li Yu was too lazy to continue the fake polite, and said more directly, "Does this have anything to do with you?"