Fang Zhou, why do people say I am a succubus?

"It's not a friendship fee?" Jessica's face was filled with confusion. "Then what does Senior want?"

"I want the Line account of the fat fox Franka!" Chen Zhou smiled brightly and rubbed his hands in anticipation.

After Chen Zhou finished saying this, Jessica's expression suddenly changed from nervous and confused to one full of disgust, and she also showed a look of contempt for those healthy but dormant people.

There is no other way. If he wants to get information about the female demon from Jessica, he has to endure his subordinates' disdain for him. Chen Zhou is not the kind of arrogant golden retriever who says "I don't want to pay attention to her".

But to be honest, the same look can have completely different effects on different people.

Chen Zhou didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but rather felt a little happy when being despised by an introverted little cutie like Jessica.

But if the target of his gaze was Chen Huijie, he would just feel bored as if he had entered a sage state.

"I won't tell you Franka-senpai's account number!"

Jessica's face puffed up, and she was a little disappointed. "I thought you were a very upright person, just like the brave man in the adventure comics, defeating the dragon and saving the princess."

It's obvious that you haven't read enough comics.

There are many different types of Brave Manga.

There are second-round heroes who are good at healing, heroes who explore stores and review girls from other worlds, and heroes who secretly have sex with the general's wife behind the princess' back. When the adventure is tiring, the heroes also have their own lives.

Besides, his race is the Western dragon, and he is born to rob princesses!

If you don’t want to give it to me, then don’t give it to me. Fine, you can’t see roast chicken from other cities on the local area network anyway. Chen Zhou gritted his teeth and turned his head away.

Jessica, you big idiot!

The annual summary meeting of the Imperial Guard Bureau allows you to give an impromptu speech on stage!

"Do you want the friend fee?" Jessica raised her sore arm.

"Humph!"

Chen Zhou looked out the window, quietly reaching out with his right hand to take the bank card, his voice slightly unnatural, "I really can't do anything about you, then, then I'll keep it for you for the time being."

At night, neon lights fill the streets of Longmen, like mercury glow falling from the hazy double moons.

On the way back, the bustling crowd of office workers gathered in bars and restaurants, laughing and chatting happily.

The bright and dim lights along the ten miles of river have been shining from ancient times to the present, illuminating the long-lasting atmosphere of fireworks.

Chen Zhou fully enjoyed the ordinary joy of this moment. After he and Jessica and others returned to the police station to finish their work, he found a barbecue restaurant to treat his colleagues to a meal.

At ten o'clock on Friday night, a slightly tipsy Chen Zhou finished washing up and went to bed on time.

At the same time, he used his mind to open the golden finger mailbox and started the "soul journey".

Chapter 17 I wish you can stay awake even in your dreams

"Kelsey, the shark's condition hasn't improved this time?"

"Hasn't a few years of land life taught you to respect others? Operator Ghost Shark's infection symptoms are very unique. Rhodes Island's current technology can only temporarily contain it, not to mention that she also suffers from severe mental disorders and cognitive impairment."

"..."

"Go out after the examination. She needs to rest."

Kelsey?

And...Skadi?

Have you arrived in Rhode Island yet?

【Who are you? 】

Hmm? Who's talking to me?

[The Lord of All Creation, mumbling to himself? No, you are not! Who are you?]

I come from the deep ocean.

You are neither she nor He.

I see, you're a nun.

[It's me, you're the third consciousness? Where's her?]

I guess so. She'll be back soon.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a ceiling I had never seen before, a white hospital bed, a beating ECG monitor, and a cute doll that didn't fit in with the environment. This was Ghost Shark's ward.

The nun personality in my mind gradually fell silent, just observing my body curiously.

[Ghost Shark] sat up, feeling very uncomfortable with his attire.

She stepped into her long leather boots and walked towards the full-length mirror by the door.

The girl in front of the mirror is elegant and noble in a dark night-colored stand-up collar uniform, lined with a black gauze jumpsuit that highlights her figure, and her lower body is a skirt with high side slits that extend all the way to her knees.

Terrans are keen on mediating. If you ask him to wear women's clothes, he may never agree, but if you threaten him to undergo sex reassignment surgery, then wearing women's clothes does not seem to be a big problem.

This is the famous law of women's clothing.

is her.

instead of him.

If Chen Zhou is as clean as the clear blue sky, then the ghost shark is the bright ocean. All the colors in the world converge into black and white in front of her body, and then become a timeless ink painting.

She walked step by step towards the light, and the bright light showed almost every detail of her body.

Everything about gorgeousness and beautiful colors clung to her body, fitting like scales and extending like wings.

She seemed to have crossed that line and arrived in the human world. As she walked, her soft white hair sprayed like a waterfall, and the golden pendant on her chest swayed in the wind.

A beautiful and noble nun.

It's just that my chest feels heavy and my lower body feels drafty.

[Ghost Shark] subconsciously lifted up the breasts that were blocking his view and squeezed them.

Big and soft, like a balloon filled with water in summer.

Brin, Brin~

Do you like her?

Don't you like it? We three have our own distinct features, yet we all share the same set of teeth!

【Born as One...】

Under the curious gaze of the nun's personality, the [Ghost Shark] stopped playing and turned around to look around the room.

On the white wall in front of him hung a long-handled circular saw as tall as his body, with a flat saw blade covered with sharp teeth that shone with a cold light.

[Ghost Shark] was stunned for a moment, and his consciousness communicated with the nun personality in his heart: Can you take over my body and let me show you how to use a circular saw?

[No, my head hurts. I can't think too much and can't do many things.]

Ok.

It’s better to wait until the first day of exchange is over and the soul returns before trying the Ghost Shark’s skills.

Turning around, [Ghost Shark] noticed a collection of messages under the pillow, probably left by visiting friends, and it was filled with content.

She opened it and saw messages from Skadi, Yaye, Warfarin, and the latest one from Lily of the Valley.

Ms. Ghost Shark, I received your music box. Thank you so much! I love it. Dr. Yaye said you enjoy painting and sculpture. Next time Xiaoke and I draw, I'll give you one. By then, you'll be almost fully recovered, right? I really hope to see you at the tea party. Get well soon! — Linglan (self-drawn simple smiley face sketch.JPG)

Lily of the Valley is truly the light of Rhodes Island.

[Ghost Shark] read the messages with great interest. Although the nun personality in her mind was silent, she felt a rare sense of peace.

Skadi's writing is also very interesting, and her sincerity is revealed under the crooked handwriting.

Friendship will not be extinguished by fleeing; bonds will not be severed by cognitive distortion; identity will not disappear by being in a foreign land. Get well soon, Shark - Skadi.

Which website did you copy this from? It has a kind of beauty from the days when "Shamatte" was popular in junior high school.

She maintained communication with the nun through her consciousness: I'll give you one too, write one for her.

[Okay, I'm looking forward to it]

After all, she had been a hardworking poster girl for two years. [Ghost Shark] or rather, Chen Zhou wrote very seriously. She picked up the pen and wrote neatly:

You live a wonderful life on land. The old lizard is ugly but speaks festive words. The hellhound is sloppy but entertaining. The old lynx is a sullen riddler. The little fox is your shared white moonlight. One day, you wake up, open your eyes, and see the honest killer whale, the powerful swordfish, and the graceful Liberaceae. It's all good, but sometimes, the earth feels empty and life feels salty. I wish you could stay lucid even in your dreams. —The Third Me]

It’s a very interesting passage. [Ghost Shark] can feel that the nun’s personality in his mind has become much more relaxed.

......

Longmen, old residential buildings.

When the singing of birds outside the window flowed into Chen Zhou's ears, the ghost shark woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the slightly yellowed room was very clean, the quilt was new and dry from the sun, and the closet was filled with heavy books.

Where is this place?

Why is my body so hot? Why can't I turn over and can only lie on my side?

[Chen Zhou] subconsciously touched the object that was poking him.

The skin is smooth, the lines are tight, and it feels like a flame extending to the end, but strangely it is not hot.

This is... a big tail?!

Along with the shocking discovery, Ghost Shark felt something was wrong.

Breasts, gone!

She patted her chest randomly.

Also, that weird feeling between my legs, what is this?

The ghost shark reached down with trembling hands, and then touched a soft and warm object that did not belong to it at all.

This is a man's...

The nun's personality is gone, the buzz saw is gone, and the head-tearing sensation brought by mental disorder is gone. Is the price of obtaining medical assistance in Rhodes Island to become a man?!

The medical methods used by people on Earth are so strange.

At this moment, the cell phone beside the bed suddenly rang, and Chen Zhou picked it up.

My phone didn't have a password set. I turned off the alarm and returned to the main interface. The wallpaper was a photo of a man named Vayvan who looked very much like me celebrating his birthday with several girls:

The girl with horns laughed the happiest. Vaifan pulled the face of the black-haired girl with wolf ears left and right. The girl with yellow hair and dressed like a star had a murderous look on her face. The girl with a ring on her head posed like a cool killer holding a gun.

This black-haired girl with wolf ears is really pretty.

Ghost Shark tasted it for a moment and suddenly came back to his senses.

Wait, this isn't what I experienced!

So, this is a dream?

Chapter 18 Opening Chen Zhou's Book

No, it's not a dream!

Whether it is the burning body temperature or the pain from pinching the arm, it undoubtedly shows that this is the real world.

Could it be the body swap in the novel?

As an Agorian, Ghost Shark has been nurtured by the prosperous and brilliant art and culture of Agor since childhood. She has read many books and has seen this kind of development in them.

I can only say that fate is truly wonderful, just like a violin has only four strings but can perform thousands of variations. Life is always more unexpected than novels.

[Chen Zhou] I opened the music app on my phone and took a quick look. The songs I listened to most often were songs like "The Devil," "Fool's Song," and "Dream of the Abyss."

Music played on her phone, she checked the time and decided to seize the moment and experience the life of exchanging lives.

First of all... change your clothes. You can't go out in pajamas.

Change clothes for men!

Fortunately, he didn't need to change his underwear. Ghost Shark looked around in front of the wardrobe and finally chose a more formal white shirt and black suit pants.

Ghost Shark supported his chin with his hand and looked at himself in the floor-length mirror with scrutiny.

This man had a clean-cut appearance, with crisp short blond hair that slightly obscured his vision. His profile was as beautiful as petals falling in the wind. Standing still, his white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the curve of his collarbone, which was full of sexual tension. Even with this simple outfit, he looked like a model. One had to admit that his body was perfect.