Give the slag and accept the end

Su Ying buried Zhao Guo in a beautiful place, and then wrote a letter to Zhao's mother, telling her the address of the grave.After that, he wrote a last letter and sent it to Su Guiying, transferring all his property to her name.After finishing these, he went to the flower shop to buy a cartful of roses, and placed them around Zhao Guo's tomb.

After the last bouquet of flowers was placed in front of Zhao Guo's tombstone, a reminder sounded in Su Ying's head.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task. You can choose to die naturally in this world and enter the next world, or directly enter the next world. 】

Su Ying didn't choose anything: "I don't want to do the task anymore."

[Once the task is completed, it cannot be cancelled. 】

"Then what will happen if I don't do the task?"

[The first two missions are invalidated, and the mission rewards are cancelled. 】

"Oh, then cancel it." Su Ying said indifferently.

The system probably didn't expect his reaction, it paused for two seconds, and continued: 【Even if the host gives up the mission, the ten mission worlds will still proceed. 】

Su Ying brushed his finger over the row of "Tomb of Lover Zhao Guo", and said in a calm tone, "Then proceed, but I won't do any more missions."

One Zhou Bei and one Zhao Guo had exhausted him.He has feelings for Zhou Bei, and then the second world has been entangled in the dream of Zhao Guo for many years. This is not what he wants, but he can't control it.To be uncontrollable, to love someone with all your might and only have ten years to live, and then to watch him die is just ridiculous.

He doesn't want to continue.

If Zhou Bei's death was the fault of his laissez-faire, then Zhao Guo's death was the inevitable result that he could not stop.He had already had a comprehensive physical examination, and the results showed that his health was normal, and he had tried his best not to be separated from Zhao Guo for 24 hours during the last period, and he was still fighting with him an hour ago, But after ten years, people are still gone.

Just in his arms, falling asleep and falling asleep.Just like when he kept traveling back then, he disappeared as soon as he said he disappeared, and no one could stop it or control it.

[Please host to reconfirm whether you want to give up the mission. 】

"Give up." He won't be stupid enough to fall in love with someone who can only live for ten years for the third time.

[The confirmation of the host's will is completed, and the information will be reported soon. Please wait patiently for the host. Now the countdown to the mission world jump starts, ten, nine, eight, seven...]

"Goodbye, Zhao Guo."

[Three, two, one. 】

The moment the electronic sound ended, Su Ying opened his eyes. To be precise, his eyelids were pulled open by two fingers.What came into view was a black flashlight, and the one holding the flashlight was a tall, dark, rough-looking man in a suit.

The sense of crisis surged, his pupils narrowed in an instant, and he wanted to run, but he found that he had no strength in his body, and he couldn't even lift his arms.

"Awake? You're lucky." The man in the suit put down the flashlight and let go of his eyelids.It seemed that if Su Ying hadn't woken up just now, the strong flashlight would have been turned on in his eyes.

At this time, although his brain was clear and his eyes were open, he didn't have any strength in his body, and he was still feverish.He felt that hot air was constantly penetrating into his body, his forehead, cheeks, eyeballs, ears, neck, all the way to his lower body and toes, there was no place that was not hot.

Especially a certain awkward part, the reaction was too big for people to ignore.You don't need to think about it to know that this body has been drugged, and a lot of drugs have been drugged. Judging from the situation, if it is not resolved in time, it will probably cause irreversible and serious consequences.Although Su Ying never cared much about that aspect of things, it doesn't mean that he can accept "not being able" to do that aspect of things.

He never expected that such a thing would happen to him as soon as he crossed over, which is really annoying.

"Don't pretend to be dead when you wake up." The man in the suit patted his face lightly, "I'll send you to serve Master Bai later, if you die on the bed...huh."

The man in the suit snorted and laughed, very threatening.

At this time, he heard another sissy male voice gloating: "As long as he is awake, don't let him move anyway, right? Oh, you said that if you, Yang Qingze, were more sensible, we wouldn't Will he treat you like this? What is Bai Ye's identity? What is your identity? Where do you get the confidence to think that you can get out of the mud after entering the entertainment circle? Do you think you really look like your name in this circle? Still clean and free to choose? Naive, so naive."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Master Bai is still waiting. That master's patience is not good." After speaking, the man in the suit took out his mobile phone and made a call, giving the room number.

The sissy man laughed a few times, came over and touched Su Ying's face: "Remember, no matter what happened, I hope you can think for your old mother who sweeps the building, don't act impulsively, otherwise In other words... you said, what would your mother think if she saw her proud son lying under someone else's body and doing such a thing?"

Su Ying lay on the bed, eyes half open, carefully remembering this sissy face.Hooked nose, slender eyebrows, capsized mouth, and a pair of eyes that are extremely lewd and evil. The eyes seem to have hooks. When they sweep across him, they make him feel ashamed of being stripped of his clothes.

This person said the most vicious words, but smiled like the sky in May. The strong contrast made this person look even more hideous.

"What's going on with Li Fei?" the man in the suit asked.

"How much does he want?"

"fifty thousand."

A sissy smile said: "Fifty thousand? I'm embarrassed to send a beggar for such a small amount of money, but he sold an artist for this price? Okay, okay, let's give him fifty thousand, since he thinks his The artist is only worth this price, so give him this price, and let him push Yang Qingze's announcements for the past two months. These two months... I'm afraid this young master is too busy to do activities. "

After finishing speaking, the two laughed in the room.

No one noticed that the person on the bed frowned deeply, and a layer of sweat broke out on his head.

From the time the sissy said "Li Fei", Su Ying's head suddenly hurt, and the feeling of dizziness came again, and he couldn't open his eyes at all, and the bed under him seemed to be spinning, and the pain shook his body. A gap was opened in his memory, and a large number of memories rushed into his brain in a few seconds, almost squeezing his brain.

The uncomfortable feeling lasted for nearly 10 minutes before subsiding slowly, and the short sleeves and pants on his body were soaked with sweat.It took a long time for him to calm down, and then, related memories flooded into his mind.

In this world, his identity is a young actor named Yang Qingcho, 23 this year, and a member of a 28-line idol group.

The reason why he was lying here was because during a performance in a nightclub, he was caught by a boss who wanted to rule him out, but Yang Qing chose not to, so his manager Li Fei betrayed him and gave him a lie. He took the medicine and asked the sissy to help send the man to the boss's bed, hoping to make a profit of [-] yuan.

This sissy name is Wang Jianghai, and she is a well-known pimp in the circle.So many dirty transactions have been done by him, and he has done a lot of prostitution, but because he works in secret, he always has a group of highly paid and highly vigilant bodyguards around him when he goes out and in, so until now No one caught him.

Taking a step back, even if caught, there may be nothing to do with him.I don't know how much business Wang Jianghai has won. If his pickle stall is overturned, nearly half of the entertainment industry may be overturned.

The man in the suit is Wang Jianghai's deputy. He looks honest and rough, but his heart is really bad.Following Wang Jianghai and the two of them, they often beat people up like they are doing now, and send them off to do that shameful thing.

While lying on the bed, Su Ying listened to the chat between the two while sorting out the memories in his mind.Because of the medicine, he couldn't concentrate. He wanted to call up the information of the "Master Bai" who planned to rule him out. After a long time, he couldn't remember his face. He only knew that the person was sitting in a wheelchair and wearing In dark clothes, without saying a word, he ordered his subordinates to only gesture.

Judging from the fear left over from his body, he didn't seem like a good person to provoke.

But that's not important, the important thing is——

"Knock knock."

Wang Jianghai said: "Oh, someone is here, Mr. Bai is really fast, it seems that he can't wait."

The man in the suit said: "This kid looks effeminate, with thin skin and tender flesh. I don't know what Master Bo likes in him. He has no flesh. If it wasn't for the fact that there is something in the crotch, I would want it." I wonder if this kid is a woman pretending to be a girl, what's the point of doing it like a woman? Why don't you hug a woman directly!"

Su Ying: "..."

Feminine?Thin skin and tender meat?A woman in disguise?girls?

who?he?

When it came to the fact that he was drugged and was about to be sent to the boss's bed, Su Ying, who had always been calm, could no longer calm down.He realized belatedly that he was going to be sent to that boss... to be the next one?

Hold.

Su Ying cursed for the first time in decades.

The door was opened and two bodyguards came in.Those two didn't say a few words to Wang Jianghai, they dragged Su Ying up from the bed, and carried him away with each arm.Su Ying's head was dizzy, and he couldn't lift his head so heavy. Being supported by two people to walk around quickly, his stomach regurgitated intermittently.

After entering the elevator, he vaguely saw the bodyguard press the 33rd floor.

"Ding dong." The elevator opened.

He continued to be carried around, turning east and west, and walked for about 3 minutes. They came to a wide red solid wood door, and the bodyguard rang the doorbell.

A person came out from inside: "It's him?"

"Yes, Yang Qingze."

"Washed?"

"Wang Jianghai said he had already washed it."

"Oh, let's bring it in. Mr. Bo is taking a bath, you can put him on the bed and go."

Then Su Ying was dragged to the bedroom.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly, and the room was dark.I vaguely saw that the bed was round, covered with soft Chinese-style sheets, and there was a book on the pillow.There was a shelf by the head of the bed, and a dim ancient lantern hung on the shelf. The paper of the lantern was carmine red, and the light it shone was particularly ambiguous.

His shoes and socks were taken off by the bodyguards, and he was thrown on the bed. He lay face down, his nose stuck in the soft quilt, and he smelled the sandalwood fragrance from the quilt core.

The bathroom is right next to the bedroom, and the sound of the drizzling shower came from inside, chilling Su Ying's heart.

"Master Bo, he's already here." One of the bodyguards walked to the outside of the bathroom and said respectfully.

The sound of water in the bathroom continued for more than ten seconds, then stopped.After a while, there was the sound of footsteps wearing slippers going out from inside.

"En." The man's voice was lazy, a little deep and a little hoarse, "you can go."

Su Ying reluctantly opened his eyes, only to see the wheat-colored abdominal muscles with distinct texture under the half-open bathrobe of the man's upper body.Immediately, his brain was congested and he became dizzy.

Then, fainted.