Female-male sex: Salted fish forced to rise to prominence

The sun blazed brightly in June, and soon-to-be-graduating university students were rushing about, sweating it out at job fairs and visiting various company venues, desperately trying to be noticed and secure a satisfying job. Men were expected to wear business attire, while women were expected to wear high heels and elaborate makeup.

Su Yu is a career beauty who has been in the workplace for many years. Today, she also came to the venue to recruit people. Looking at the busy newcomers in the workplace, she recalled that she also ran around sending resumes everywhere in the past, and felt that she had finally made it.

The job fair ended at 5:30, and Su Yu got off work on time. When she returned home, she saw her best friend Maomao from a distance. She was wearing slippers and a suspender skirt, squatting on the balcony eating cantaloupe. While eating, she was also reading a novel on her mobile phone. When she heard the door open, she looked up in Su Yu's direction and smiled sweetly, "There's some more on the table. I left it for you!"

"Okay," Su Yu responded with a smile.

Then, Su Yu took off the high heels she had been wearing all day at the entrance and put on her usual slippers, feeling that slippers were more comfortable.

Then, she took off the bag from her shoulder and walked to the balcony. Looking at the dense beads of sweat on her best friend's forehead, Su Yu took out a cup of iced mung bean soup from her bag and shook it in front of her.

He said with a teasing smile, "This is for you. I knew you were afraid of the heat. It's so hot, why don't you turn on the air conditioner? Are you planning to adapt to the natural heating environment without electricity and air conditioning in advance to prepare for the time travel?"

"The community issued a notice today that the power will not come until 8 o'clock in the evening. They said that the temperature is too high in summer, and they are doing an electrical inspection for electrical safety. I don't even want to watch TV. I'm saving the power to read novels. I should be able to hold on until the power comes back."

As he spoke, he took the mung bean smoothie from Su Yu's hand, inserted a straw, took a deep sip, and said with a comfortable feeling: "It would be great if I could travel through time. I have made a lot of preparations for time travel. For example, if I travel through time in ancient times, I have to learn chemistry, glass, wine making, soap, and the eighteen sex techniques. If I travel back to ancient times, I will be a princess or a princess, and then find ten or eight male favorites, such as a general with eight-pack abs, a handsome demon cult man, and a gentle and jade-like young man from a noble family." The topic went off the topic further and further.

Su Yu was frowning, she raised her eyes and glanced at her best friend's round face as she was talking freely. She looked helpless and pursed her lips slightly. She must have been obsessed with reading novels.

I am really the first one who has suffered the most. In the past, she not only learned this and that by herself, but also dragged her to learn things such as art, calligraphy, and appreciation of ancient poetry. She said that it was to be prepared for time travel at any time. I am really grateful to her.

For the sake of his own ears, Su Yu interrupted her chatter and chuckled, "Sister, you have been promoted to manager today. I also went to a job fair today. The club is recruiting people. Time travel is such a trendy thing. Sister, I won't accompany you."

Her best friend Maomao was so surprised that her eyes were as big as copper bells, and she looked very serious. She said to Su Yu: "You got a promotion today, so we have to celebrate it well. Why don't we go have a barbecue to celebrate."

As he said that, he walked forward, took her arm, and pulled Su Yu towards the barbecue stall outside the community. The two of them talked and laughed, not noticing the impending danger at all.

When I walked to the sidewalk outside the community, a middle-aged man with a flat head and wearing a mask came towards me. The uncle glanced at the two people who were walking and talking opposite him with numb and gloomy eyes.

When they were about to pass by each other, the uncle suddenly pulled out a sharp knife from his pocket and stabbed it straight into the chest of his best friend Maomao, muttering: "Bitch, I told you to wear suspenders, I told you to wear suspenders to seduce men."

My best friend was so frightened that she stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

In a hurry, Su Yu only had time to push her away before a sharp knife hit his chest.

In an instant, the blood dyed the white shirt he wore specially for the recruitment red.

Su Yu collapsed to the ground and thought, "Am I going to die?" Her chest hurts so much!!!

When the uncle saw the blood on the ground, he seemed to be stimulated by something. He hurriedly dropped the sharp knife in his hand and ran away.

"Yuyu, hold on, I'll call 110 right now, not 120." My best friend Maomao took out her phone, but her hands were shaking uncontrollably, as if the more panicked she was, the more her fingers became uncontrollable.

Su Yu raised her hand slowly with great effort, held her best friend's trembling hand, and comforted her, saying: "It's okay, take your time, there's no rush."

With her comfort, her best friend calmed down a little and finally called the hospital.

"Hello, is this 120? I'm meters from the entrance of Huaya Community, Songjiang Road, Yuelu District." My bestie hurriedly gave me the detailed address.

Su Yu felt her consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, and her eyes were tired. She wanted to take a break.

She slowly closed her eyes, and before her consciousness faded away, she could only feel her best friend's sad crying getting farther and farther away from her.

What Su Yu didn't see was that a drop of her blood splashed onto her neck. The blood seeped into the white ancient jade pendant that she had been wearing for a long time and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if concluding some kind of mysterious contract.

"It's always the two of us who do the dirty and tiring work," said a rough voice.

"Yes," a shrill voice echoed from the side. Not knowing what he was thinking of, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "But this scholar was found dead inexplicably. Will it alarm the government?"

A rough voice said: "No one should pay attention to such a mediocre person."

As they spoke, the two men struggled to drag a man as big as a bucket off the cart, wrapped him in a mat, and threw him casually into the mass grave.

As they walked, they complained: "It's too heavy, let's go."

The two of them walked away quickly, and it looked like they didn't want to waste any effort.