Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 140 Turning the Tables for a Slacker (15)

2345 rolled its eyes, clearly not referring to an immortal, but someone undergoing tribulation! And the description of "graceful and ethereal" wasn't its own either!
The host's imagination is getting richer and richer.

"Lin Yue sent me a text message saying she wanted to apologize for her previous behavior." Shen Yun's eyes lit up as she looked at the words on her phone.

It's like someone just delivered a pillow to your head when you're about to doze off. Even though she just transferred a huge company to a sucker, she wouldn't refuse someone who's practically begging to give her money.

A huge company, countless pieces of junk, and a small, broken-down car.

Liu Yiyi, the sucker.

Having seen through everything, 2345 really wanted to grab a cigarette and smoke it, then exhale small smoke rings in a seductive manner.

Here's what happened: Liu Yiyi was given the cold shoulder at the coffee shop and was unhappy, so she found a group of thugs. If Ningxia ruins her reputation, even if she ends up in the Yang family, she won't get any benefits. Those old fogies in the Yang family don't want a descendant with a tarnished reputation.

However, the thugs she hired not only failed to gain any advantage, but were instead tied up tightly.

If you have a problem, call the police.

Liu Yiyi was probably very confident and didn't expect to fail, so she didn't hide her tracks at all. Then she was caught while getting a beauty treatment with her girlfriends, still wearing a bathrobe.

Shen Yun knew she would come up with a solution, so she chose to reconcile. The condition, of course, was that she would be the one to take the fall.

"Drink this glass of wine, and all our past grievances will be wiped clean."

Inside the noisy bar, Lin Yue had thick, straight bangs that covered her eyebrows and eyes, and her skin was sallow.

Seeing that she didn't move for a while, Lin Yue paused, then frowned and said, "Are you worried that I'll harm you? This is just ordinary black tea."

Coming to a bar to drink ordinary black tea, I don't know what's wrong with this young lady of the Lin family's brain. Does she think everyone around her is an idiot?

Even without drinking it, she could smell a faint aroma of wine.

"I'm allergic to black tea; every time I drink it, I feel like hitting someone," Shen Yun said seriously.

Miss Lin looked impatient. "You're talking nonsense. I've never seen such symptoms before."

"Oh, is that so? Then I don't want to drink it."

Lin Yue stared intently at her, then her eyes suddenly reddened. She snatched the glass of "black tea" from her, "You don't believe me, fine, but you even insulted my good intentions. If it weren't for my father, I..."

"Okay, I'll drink it."

2345 urgently reports: [Host, she's clearly up to no good.]

Shen Yun took a small sip; it was quite delicious. "I know she has ill intentions, but what can I do? She's surnamed Lin."

Seeing that she drank the entire glass without suspicion, Lin Yue subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of satisfaction and smugness flashing in her eyes. A flicker of disdain also crossed her mind; after tonight, let's see how she'll still be able to seduce Fu Xing.

After a while, Shen Yun shook his head and then slumped onto the table with a thud.

Lin Yue looked back and saw a man dressed in black nod at her before stepping forward. "Is this the person you're after?"

Lin Yue said with annoyance, "Do things more efficiently, and it would be best to take more photos and videos."

As long as she has something on Ningxia, I'm not afraid she won't obey her in the future.
Shen Yun was helped into a private room.

Such things often happen in bars, so no one was curious and assumed it was consensual. Lin Yue happily closed the door and cautiously glanced around. Luckily, she had dressed up before going out today, otherwise she could easily have been taken advantage of.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel indignant. Ningxia always pretended to be so aloof, and she hated Ningxia's hypocritical face the most.

However, after today, she can put her face on the ground and stomp on it properly to see if she can still maintain her aloof appearance.

The man turned around, rubbed his hands together lewdly, and looked at the woman who was sleeping unconscious on the bed.

Her face was flushed with a captivating blush, as tender as a flower bud about to bloom.

He took out the camera he had prepared beforehand, placed it on the flowerpot stand, then adjusted his posture and was about to pounce on the bedside when he was stopped by a long, slender, white leg.

"Awake? It's even better if you're awake." The man hurriedly took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of square-shaped shorts, and reached out with his right hand.

Today, Shen Yun specially wore Martin boots when she went out. They look good, and more importantly, they hurt a lot when she kicks someone.

She curled the corners of her lips into a smile, braced herself on the bed with her hands, and pushed off with her feet. The man, seemingly unaware, fell directly to the ground. When he looked at her again, there was no trace of drunken confusion in her eyes; instead, there was a clear-headedness tinged with coldness.

She did it on purpose.

Thinking about this, the man broke out in a cold sweat.

But then she thought about it again. Lin Yue had said that her classmate was weak and helpless, and her family was so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat. Even if something happened, she could only keep it to herself and wouldn't dare to utter a single word.

After thinking it through, I realized that she was just bluffing.

"I don't want to treat you like this either, but who told you to mess with the wrong person? If you behave, I'll be gentler, and you'll suffer less."

He looks gentle and kind, and it would be a pity if Lin Yue really ruined him. However, if she serves him well, he will give Lin Yue less evidence.

"Be gentle?" Shen Yun sat up, tilting her head, biting her lip slightly, her eyes seemingly filled with a hint of confusion. "But I don't know how! What should I do?"

"Oh dear," the man quickly stepped forward, calling her "my darling" twice. "It's okay if you don't know how, I can teach you." With that, he slowly slid his hand down.

Shen Yun looked at a certain spot, his eyes crinkling with laughter, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in them, and then he suddenly sprinted forward with his toes.

"Awoooooo..." The man clutched a certain part of his body, unconsciously kneeling down before collapsing to the ground, his forehead instantly covered in a fine layer of sweat.

"Now do you want me to be taught how to be gentle?"

2345 For some reason, I subconsciously felt a dull pain in both of my kidneys.

Actually, it still felt that the host should try a different approach; a girl should be quiet and gentle.

It's best to cultivate some refined hobbies, such as being proficient in poetry, calligraphy, painting, music, chess, and other arts.

Knowing what 2345 was thinking, Shen Yun thought it was daydreaming, or perhaps it also wanted to experience what a loving touch felt like.

Of course, the most straightforward and efficient approach is sterilization.

Shen Yun connected the camera to her phone, put it back in its place, took out a pill (whose expiration date was unknown), and fed it to him.

Although he still looked like he was in excruciating pain, his face was flushed, and anyone with eyes could tell what was going on. He then opened the door wide and walked out confidently.

(End of this chapter)