WIWUIBCB 11.2

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When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch
Chapter 11 part 2


"..."

It's strange. Qin Yi has been immune to Tang Yutian's duplicity since Tang Yutian spoke ill of him in the car before, but the system said that his pleasure value was up to standard. Although it was a bit fierce, he always felt that maybe Tang Yutian didn't mean what he wanted to express as literally.

It's really a strange idea.

Tang Yutian took the lead without motioning Qin Yi to follow, but his pace was slower than usual. Only when Qin Yi reacted to keep up did he quicken his pace.

"Mr Tang, where are we going?"

"You talk a lot."

"..." Qin Yi really didn't want to talk to him, but  he needed to know if  Eighth Master was carrying the pot or not," The Eighth Master..."

Tang Yutian stopped and turned to look at him.

Su Qi, who wasn't wearing any powder, has soft skin as if a blow could damage it, and his eyes appear to reflect the stars in the sky.

For some reason, Tang Yutian suddenly said, "You still look good without makeup."

"What?" The piano piece on the dance floor just reached the most passionate moment, and Qin Yi didn't hear it clearly.

Tang Yutian, without changing expression, repeated in detail: "You are so ugly."

... The length isn't right.

Tang Yutian doesn't care if the length is correct or not. He says what he says, and others have no right to refute it.

Qin Yi followed him for a while and tested again, not giving up: "Mr Tang, where is Mao Jixiang?"

"You're annoying," Tang Yutian frowned and took out his cell phone and said patiently, "I'll call them now and tell them to let him go."

Qin Yi secretly exhaled.

Although he doesn't know how the process went, it seems that Eighth Master still carried the pot.

Things are going so smoothly that Qin Yi had a bad premonition. Like a beast lurking in the dark, panicking.

The eighth master didn't mention it in advance. From the inexplicable suspense copy, things should not be progressing so calmly...

Tang Yutian pressed a few buttons and then put the phone to the side of his ear. The call was quickly connected, and he was about to speak, only to hear a heart-piercing scream from the phone: "Ah—"

That sound seemed to pierce the sky, making those who heard it horrified.

Tang Yutian's expression changed instantly: "Ahu? What's wrong?"

In response to him were the intermittent screams of the bodyguards. Every sound was so stern that even Qin Yi, who was standing behind Tang Yutian, could hear it clearly.

Qin Yi was already sweating as soon as he heard this voice.

Ah Hu has been with Tang Yutian for seven years. Although they are master and servant, he is also one of his few trusted confidants. At this moment, he listened to his horrified and painful cry on the phone. Ahu screamed for a while, and his voice gradually lowered. Tang Yutian had no doubt that he even heard Ahu's breathless voice.

Ah Hu was really out of breath.

In the dimly lit living room, the floor was full of blood, and a dark shadow stood tall. The exquisite black leather shoes on his feet were stepped on in a pool of blood. Looking up along the leather shoes, they were meticulous suit trousers with neat stitching.

Ahu was dead. His congested eyes stared wide, and he still held his mobile phone in his hand.

The black leather shoes took two steps forward. The shadow then bent down, stretched out his blood-stained hands, and gently touched the screen.

The call was disconnected. 

Tang Yutian listened to the busy tone on the phone. Blue veins burst out on his hands, and his deep mixed-race eyes were filled with rage.

Qin Yi's heart sank a little:

--"Mr Tang, where is Mao Jixiang?"

He wouldn't...

Mao Jixiang is still alive.

But he was like a dog.    

He was running wildly on the deserted in the dark at this moment.

"Damn it! Where the **** can I escape! There's not even a hair on the street!" Mao Jixiang wailed as he ran, "It's like stepping on dog shit. How unlucky to actually meet the murderer QAQ! "

He had expected it when Xiao Baoshuang reminded him that the suspense copy was officially opened. . This copy must be bad if he was unlucky.

…...He never thought it would not be just terrifying, but perverted too.

 Regardless of what Su Qi said. He is blessed with the male protagonist around him anyway, so it shouldn't be too bad no matter what he thinks.

But what about him! His thigh brother Bao is on a business trip in Singapore. He can't even hug it, even if he wants to.

With no taxis and pedestrians, the suburbs are eerily quiet late at night.

Mao Jixiang couldn't do anything. He turned into the alley quickly, panting like a dog. No matter how disgusting the trash can was, he opened the lid and squatted in.

He pinched his nose and shivered, thinking, if he could survive this time, let alone jerking off with his underwear in front of Bai Yu, he would be willing to swallow his underwear raw!

 Apart from this thought, his mind was filled with the sounds coming from his heart, one after another, urgently.

 After a few minutes, he finally heard something other than his heartbeat.

—It was slow, creepy footsteps of leather shoes on fallen leaves.



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1 comment:

  1. Qin and Mao really have it tough.

    Thank you for the chapters!!! <3

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