After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Chapter 33: Is it too much to have three electronic pets?

"Do you think we should try a different way of contact?"

What do you mean?

Such a puzzling sentence made Su Ping secretly feel that something was wrong. The next second, the aroma of wine hit her face, and she was bitten on the lips before she could escape.

The man in front of her became furious after the random biting. Soon he was no longer satisfied with simple sucking. He pushed her teeth open with the tip of his tongue and swept and fiddled with her mouth.

Su Ping felt a little dizzy and hung on him like a drowning fish. Is drunkenness contagious?

After a few minutes, Shen Jiayu stepped back a little, panting: "Is that enough?"

What do you mean by "enough or not"? Su Ping was completely bewildered when she heard this, and then she felt herself lifted into the air, carried deeper into the darkness by him.

Damn, this couldn't be what she thought, could it? This man is crazy!

My back touched the soft mattress, my hands were clamped above my head, and dense kisses fell down.

From the lips all the way down the neck.

Su Ping was really scared, and kicked Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu was kicked in the thigh before he could dodge, and he sobered up immediately.

"You dare to kick me?"

Anyway, he won't remember what happened today when he sobers up tomorrow, so Su Ping somersaulted and threw him onto the bed.

"That's right, I'm kicking you, you bastard!"

After two slaps, she felt relieved.

Shen Jiayu seemed stunned and stood there without reacting.

Su Ping still felt unsatisfied, so after seeing him fall asleep, she slapped him twice more, then slammed the door and left.

"Go crazy on your own, I won't keep you company!"

[Host, you're just leaving like this? ]

What else? Should I stay and burn some incense for him?

Her mission was just to enter that room and stop him from turning evil. Now that he has fallen asleep, why should she stay there?

When Uncle Feng came to pick her up, he looked at her and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

What happened to her face?

Su Ping took out her cell phone and realized that her face was abnormally red, her hair was messy, and her lips were pouty with water stains all over them.

What do you mean by a massive social death scene? She might as well have died!

……

There was a knock on the door. Song Qi opened it and saw Song Yifei standing at the door.

"Sister, is something wrong?"

Thinking of the aggressive look in her brother's eyes last time, Song Yifei felt a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Qi, is the book you borrowed from me last time still there?"

Her younger brother and she were studying for the same major. He had already taught himself the professional knowledge for his freshman year, and just last month he asked her to borrow the professional books for his sophomore year.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Song Qi nodded, turned around and went back to his room and brought out a stack of books.

He had just finished reading it two days ago and had almost memorized it. He was thinking about how to find an opportunity to return it to his sister, but he was afraid of disappointing her.

"The exam is coming up soon. Pingping asked me to help her with her homework last time. I suddenly remembered it today, so I came to ask you how you were doing."

When Song Qi heard Su Ping's name, he was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"I just finished watching it. It's getting late. Sister, don't watch it too late. It's not good for your eyes."

Look, have you finished reading?

Song Yifei was shocked. Although she had known that he was gifted since childhood, she was still shocked by his speed.

After watching his sister return to her room, he heard the sound of his cell phone.

It’s not my sister, it can only be that person.

This was the first time Su Ping sent him a message after they added each other as friends.

Su Ping: "Xiao Song, have you signed up for next week's sports meet? I'll come and cheer you on!"

Song Qi: "No, but I saw my senior signed up for the 3,000-meter race. That's amazing."

The other party sent a crying emoticon, but Song Qi did not reply.

But when he thought of Su Ping on the other side of the screen who must have looked hopeless, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Su Ping lay down on the bed, and the voice of Calabash Brothers' announcement was heard.

[Ding! The capture character Song Qi's darkening value has dropped by 1%. The current total darkening value is 47%. Please keep up the good work, host!]

Chatting can reduce your dark points? There's such a good thing!

If that’s the case, then it’s not too much for her to have three electronic pets, right?

Shen Jiayu was probably still drunk, so she simply passed him over.

Click on Tu Hengchuan’s WeChat avatar, type a line of text and send it to him.

Tu Hengchuan was getting familiar with the script in his hand. The company assigned him a new agent, Sister Yu, who was a top agent who had trained several first- and second-tier stars.

When everything was quiet, the phone beeped.

Su Ping: "Brother Chuan, are you asleep?"

Tu Hengchuan: "What's the matter?"

Su Ping: "Brother Chuan, you didn't even tell me when you left. I saw the trending search on Weibo and I told you that you're not that kind of person."

Tu Hengchuan read these words and was so angry that he laughed.

It's been almost a week and I just remembered to send it to him. Your reaction time is too long.

Three minutes later, Su Ping watched helplessly as the other party's chat box went from being in the middle of typing to being dead silent.

What do you mean?

[Host, he doesn't want to reply to you. ]

OK, she sleeps!

After a while, Tu Hengchuan heard the phone ring twice.

Thinking it was Su Ping again, I ignored it.

Two seconds later, the voice call rang.

"Is something wrong?"

The person on the other end obviously didn't expect him to answer the phone so quickly and choked.

Tu Ling: "Grandpa said he couldn't contact you, so he asked me to ask you what's going on."

what happened?

Ever since he refused to join the company and chose to be an actor, the old man immediately forced him to block all contact information at home. Now he is asking him what's going on?

Tu Hengchuan: "What else did he say?"

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. This is the first time that the old man has taken the initiative to give him a way out.

Tu Ling: "My mom's death anniversary is coming soon. Grandpa said that if you still want to come back, you should bring her with you."

Tu Hengchuan: "Who?"

Tu Ling: "No way, the girl already made the official announcement on Weibo last time, and didn't you follow her back?"

she?

Tu Hengchuan really didn't know who the person who helped him was, and he didn't reply to her messages.

There was no follow-up after posting that Weibo post. I guess he didn’t want to reveal too much personal information. I don’t know what he was thinking.

Tu Hengchuan: “I don’t know who she is.”

Tu Ling clicked his tongue.

"Xiao Chuanchuan, I didn't expect you to be such a scumbag. You're not as quick as me to destroy the bridge after crossing it."

Before he could speak, he heard Tu Ling continue: "Whether what you said is true or not, you also know Grandpa's temper. If you don't bring someone back with you, he really won't let you come back to pay homage to Mom on her death anniversary."

"Okay, got it."

Su Ping, who was dreaming, woke up with a sneeze.

No, who is tickling her in the middle of the night?

The next day, Friday.

Uncle Wu was preparing breakfast. When he heard someone coming down the stairs, he looked up and greeted them while setting the dishes.

"Young Master, please..."

!!!

Who could tell him why there were two striking slap marks on his young master's jade-white face?

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