Quick Transmigration Raiders Pet Article

Su Ming did not take the test.

His family lives in a well-known shanty alley in the city. Today, with rising housing prices, these elderly houses are expensive and in poor condition. The first floor was used as a facade, and the merchants changed their ways to block the road, built private sheds, and transformed their blue sky and white clouds into a pansi cave.

Staying here, the smell of corruption that has accumulated over time makes people lose the sensitivity of the nose and has no response to dirt. Even the dried blood of pigs, cattle, dogs and sheep on the ground will not cause any eye reaction. Su Ming often faces Going out without expression, as long as you turn a corner and leave this alley, you will face a completely different new world.

But Su Ming hasn't left this extremely disgusting place for three days. He knelt on the ground, and the paralyzed man pulled his mother's messy hair and forced him to slap himself.

"Snapped!"

Blood was coming out from the corner of Su Ming's mouth, half of his face was bruised, and he stared at the floor with sinister eyes.

In the room, Mother Su cried very loudly, like many uneducated middle-aged and elderly women who have never understood decency all their lives. The louder you cry, the more worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth.

But when the cry reached Su Ming's ears, it was undoubtedly the ferocious whipping of the evil spirit.

"Dog/day, you have made so much money without telling me. If you don't make it clear today, I will interrupt your dog legs! Do you want to say it!?"

Su Ming's face was dark, but his mother howled even louder. She called my son, my son, and begged Su Ming: "Mingming, just say it, say it, this, your father... "

Su Ming raised his head suddenly, he didn't understand how his mother could still say the word father, he felt disgusted.But the more important thing for him now is to find a way to escape. Su Ming didn't dare to lie, but he was afraid that Su Zhizhao would not believe him, so he added: "I don't know what the furnace is, I just threatened him."

But he didn't expect Su Zhizhao's face to burst into astonishing light, his legs seemed to stand up from the wheelchair, he threw away Su's mother, and said with the eyes of a drug addict: "You mean the stove?"

Su Ming doesn't understand, but Su Zhizhao understands. In his early years, he drove a car for a powerful person and enjoyed a good time in front of all his relatives and friends. Later, when that person was investigated, he couldn't hold his head up at home. He also gambled away the little money he saved, leaving only this dilapidated house left by his father.

But Su Zhizhao's master had raised a stove, but it was so precious. Su Zhizhao had been with him for nearly ten years and had only seen that graceful beauty once. Perpetual motion machines are as hard.

But now, according to Su Ming, the skill of this furnace is to cure diseases.

Su Zhizhao thought of his own legs, and thought of the countless high-ranking officials who were lingering on their last legs and refused to die, and felt that he was about to start a new life.

"You ask him to give you some medicine first, if it's true..." Su Zhizhao's eyes were crazy. He didn't know the powerful and powerful people, but after all, he had been with them for so long, and he still had their contact information. "You must do this well, otherwise, I will kill your mother!"

Mother Su trembled all over, and looked back at her husband in disbelief.Su Ming smiled ironically.

She was not his mother, she was cowardly and poor all her life, and couldn't even protect herself. Su Zhizhao was old and couldn't hold him anymore.

Seeing that Su Zhizhao didn't beat his mother anymore, Su Ming didn't want to stay any longer, he didn't even put anything to cover his face, he just left, and Su's mother grabbed the mask and medicine in a panic, and she couldn't catch up. When he couldn't beat Su Ming, he cried and called his son's name.

The vegetable buyer looked at the two of them suspiciously, but neither of them dared to mind their own business.

Ahead, Su Ming looked back and saw that his mother hadn't even touched her hair. The dirty upside down posture was obviously just beaten by someone pulling her hair, but she was looking at him anxiously on her bruised face. Su Ming suppressed his anger and held his hand He snatched the medicine from her hand: "Don't follow me, I live in school these days."

"Su, Su Ming..." Mother Su stammered.

Su Ming immediately became impatient: "Why do you always rely on others? After so many years, you don't know how to run away. Why are you staying here? What do you want to do with me now?"

Su's mother is not tall, and she is not very big-minded. Years of domestic violence have made her weaker. She walks timidly, picking corners, and is as timid as a mouse that is about to be beaten when crossing the street.But her love for her son is the same as that of all mothers in the world. She felt that her son was like an angry little beast, and the woman who had no idea suddenly cried again: "Mom has always told you to listen to your father, don't talk to him Come on, but this matter is different, you can't help your dad to harm your classmates..." What she didn't say was that you can't become like your dad.

Su Ming sneered, the eyes of the young man who should have been ignorant and impulsive were blurred: "Help him?" Treat Ming Yun's identity as a business, how many people will rush to give him money?

This is his best chance to get rid of Su Zhizhao's son status.

Su Ming put his hands on his mother's shoulders, swearing in his eyes: "Mom, don't worry, I won't help him, I will definitely lead you to live a good life."

Su Ming left with ambitions, but he didn't know that his mother was standing in the noisy crowd, watching his back for a long time.

When he arrived at the school, the exam was still in the classroom. Su Ming leaned against the tree trunk downstairs and smoked a cigarette. When the bell rang, he sneered, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and slammed the cigarette with his sneakers. crushed.

After a while, the students filed out, and the atmosphere suddenly became noisy. Su Ming walked against the crowd to the door of the teaching building, and knelt down with a "plop" when he saw Hou Yi.

The whole school was shocked.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the two of them in amazement. Some of them knew Hou Yi's pretty face, and then they looked at Su Ming's bruised and swollen face. They instantly filled their brains with a 30-word scum attack novel.

Hou Yi: ...beep

The system blocked his overly cruel psychological content, and said happily: "Congratulations, player, the second plot begins."

Hou Yi looked at the script and immediately beeped~~~

The two arrived at a secluded place, and Hou Yi listened to Su Ming run the train with tears in his mouth, saying that he had been sorry for Hou Yi in the past, and that he wanted to treat his father, so he begged Hou Yi to give him some medicine.

This reason for treating Dad is too fake, how could Hou Yi believe it?But Mingyun is just stupid. According to the script, he agreed softly, and bought a glass tube at a chemical supply store coyly.

What are you doing?

Intestine... Bah, spiritual water.

At this point, Hou Yi could only yell at him: Idiot author!

The idiot author has a very bad taste, he is free and unrestrained, completely disregarding normal logic, normal thinking, and the shame of normal people.Full of resentment, Hou Yi returned to the room according to the system's arrangement, drew the curtains, and didn't even turn on the lights.

The room was dark and gloomy, Hou Yi twitched the corners of his mouth and studied the glass tube for a while, he was always careless, and he was afraid that this thing would be crushed by himself.After sighing, Hou Yi studied the script carefully.

According to the idiot author's arrangement, this is Ming Yun's first time masturbating. Xiao Chunjie doesn't know anything, not even cutting her nails. The embarrassing gestures, the broken and even more flamboyant language made Hou Yi laugh.

"Ding dong," Hou Yi woke up his own system, holding up his clean, full and round nails that were trimmed by the goblin: "This scene can't be performed."

The system was embarrassed for a moment, and secretly blamed the other party: "Then...then I can help you out?"

"Still changing? Are you a fairy or am I a monster?" Hou Yi said angrily, "Let's go through the motions."

His family's system was as soft as Ming Yun's, and he immediately said: "Okay, okay, you just pretend to be in pain." At the end, I didn't forget to tell Hou Yi, remember to pretend to be real.

In fact, the system is still worried.

The other side was so messed up, they actually tampered with the plot in order to prevent Hou Yi from hurting himself with his nails. Although this is not a big deal, this is what their masterminds taboo the most, and they will definitely be severely punished if they find out.

Punishment is unavoidable, this one of my own... Anyway, he didn't do it, so it should be fine~

Thinking of this, the system looked at its own host with complicated eyes, thinking that it is good to have a big heart.And Hou Yi, after studying the glass tube, followed the actions arranged for him by the idiot author, and cushioned himself with a pillow.

To be honest, if it weren’t for the training/teaching from Xiao Yun a few days ago, Hou Yi would definitely not be able to adapt mentally for a while, and he might have to quarrel with the system. He has always been stubborn, and this time he violated his principles too much. , Even electric shocks will not compromise.

Xiao Yunlai seemed to be helping him.

But the identity of the other party is impossible to know the plot, and the timing is too accurate, he, a time traveler, can't pinpoint this point anyway.

Perhaps it was predestined in the dark.

When Hou Yi entered himself, he was still thinking that it would be nice to have such a lover, who could be relied on, trusted, and could clear all obstacles for you, he thought, just like Xiao Yunlai who was beside him with a smile Eyes on him, encouraging him to release everything about himself.

The feeling is coming.

"Hmm~" Hou Yi's throat was filled with sweetness and greasy, thinking in a daze, wanting it, really wanting it.

Hou Yi became agitated, his saliva flowed out, and the trickle from under his body even wet the sheets, but he was especially dissatisfied. These days, when Xiao Yun came to teach/teach him, he would put his fingers into his mouth , causing him to want his mouth so much now... After release, Hou Yi lay on the bed lost in spirit, enjoying the lingering aftertaste/rhyme.

This is different from masturbation/tube in the past. At that time, the whole body was relaxed, but now the whole body is soft, and I am afraid that I cannot even be hugged.Hou Yi vaguely thought that if this mission took a long time, his three views might have to be recast.

Xiao Yunlai seemed to be invading his soul intentionally or unintentionally.

Hou Yi didn't want to wear anything else, so he put on a dark dress from Xiao Yunlai, exposing his fair thighs/legs, and then wrapped the glass tube, he hid behind the door panel, and asked the housekeeper to mail the things out .

Hou Yi's heart was full of beep beep beep.

The first threshold that has been paved for so long passed safely, Hou Yi sullenly, his long legs collapsed on the bed again, he hugged Xiao Yunlai's pillow to vent his inner anger, but he was stupid Xi looked at it for a while, finally sighed softly, put her cheek on it, and fell asleep.

As for his glass test tube, instead of following the courier brother, it was shaken twice by Xiao Yunlai's hands.

The thick juice inside sloshed.

"Master," Xiao Yunlai's system, No. 002 growth partner, was blinded by this perverted scene, and said in fear, "You will be punished if you install a surveillance camera on the opposite side and tamper with the plot."

Xiao Yunlai smiled at him: "Yes?"

Although No. 2 has no body, it feels the thrill of a chill down its spine. He is the No. [-] system under the mastermind, powerful and experienced. He once got five big red flowers, but in just a few days, He was coerced by Xiao Yunlai's inferior character and depraved morality, and he even had to humiliately call him master.

"Master, master." The system tentatively asked, "What kind of person do you think Su Ming is?"

Xiao Yunlai glanced at him when he heard the words, although in fact his gaze was only in the void, but No. 2 felt that he was being stared at by a cold poisonous snake. If he had hair, it would be the cold staring feeling that his hair was shaved off.

"Patients with personality disorders." Xiao Yun said, "If they are guided by me, they can be transformed into delusions of persecution and drug-induced anxiety."

No. 2 is sweating profusely. This father is a well-known professor of psychology in China. He is even more talented. He never judges people by appearance or conversation. Instead, he goes straight into the spiritual world and steals the code of the soul. The problem is that the people he treats...

"Then what would you choose to use if you attacked him?"

Xiao Yun smiled: "Mother."

"... I am amazing, my master." No. 2 has a new high-level understanding of his master's inferior character and depraved morality. Haha, and changed the subject: "Then what do you think, the opposite...I mean fake Mingyun, what kind of person is he?"

No. 02 will ask this question in case his master is making troubles, so let's check his tone. If he is aggressive towards Hou Yi, then I'm sorry, and the king of heaven will offend him too.

He thought that given how much his master attached importance to Hou Yi, he would definitely think for a while before answering, but Xiao Yunlai raised a smiling face and answered him quickly.

"A lovely man."

"...cute?" No. 02 was shocked when he heard comments other than spiritual from him for the first time. After connecting, he didn't ask what method you would use to attack him, but lit up. The soul of raging gossip: "Then what kind of relationship do you want to establish with him?"

Xiao Yunlai smiled: "Father and son."

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Thanks to Su Bo for the mines of the little angels of the universe (*￣3)(ε￣*)

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