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When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch
Chapter 12 part 1
Mao Jixiang desperately told himself to calm down.
The system only said that the time limit for this task was before dawn and that it was invalid after the time limit had expired, with no mention of the host's death.
He is the host, in some perspective a God. What would he be playing when he's dead? What about Brother Bai's underwear?
In this garbage world, apart from the male protagonist, no one can compare to him in terms of hanging up.
The more Mao Jixiang thought about it, the more confident he became. His hands clenched into fists, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down. He silently recalled a 300w-word book "Fighting Break X Poverty" in his heart, and substituted himself into the undead male protagonist, Xiao Shuangwen wholeheartedly.
However, the sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer.
"A smart and powerful boy like me can live for at least three episodes, I won't die! That's not going to happen." Mao Jixiang exclaimed to himself in his heart.
...
The footsteps stopped.
Mao Jixiang listened carefully for a long time, except for the sound of the wind outside and his own breathing, there was no other sound.
" Hohohoho, I'm so smart..."
Mao Jixiang mumbled without making a sound, so his mouth shape was particularly exaggerated. But before he could finish speaking, the garbage cover above his head was lifted.
What the hell!
Mao Jixiang's heartbeat stagnated for an instant, and then as if he was being squeezed hard, his whole heart lost blood supply and contracted violently, leaving him unable to breathe.
...For a few minutes just now, that person stood quietly in front of the trash can?
Damn psychopath, I'm terrified of thinking.
As a last resort, Mao Jixiang stretched out his hand and fumbled in the garbage to find out if there was anything that could be used to protect his body, but he only touched his sticky hands. He didn't know if it was an animal viscera or rotten fruit, but the stench strikes him--
Want to vomit.
His stomach started to roll over and over.
The Tang family is still singing and dancing.
Qin Yi trotted behind Tang Yutian all the way, and his high heels swayed, almost twisting his feet.
"Mr Tang, please slow down..."
Tang Yutian hadn't had the mind to listen to what he was talking about, he steps quicken. He quickly dumped Qin Yi.
Qin Yi watched as Tang Yutian opened the car door and knelt down to take a seat, leaving him shivering in the chilly wind.
Knowing how Mao Jixiang is in a very dangerous situation now. Qin Yi touched his pocket, but he didn't have a penny on his body. He stared at the car that Tang Yutian drove out for more than a hundred meters and sighed.
The world is impermanent.
He has studied history for many years, and there are too many allusions like this. He thought he had seen enough, but now he really understands the meaning of these four words. A week ago, he was still teaching in school, living a simple and unchanging life, and helping Tongtong with after-school tutoring at night...Now he is in this world, dressed as he is and doing these inexplicable tasks.
Qin Yi wrapped his arms around his chest to keep warm and prepared to get out of here first.
On the dance floor, a song has come to an end and a lyrical jazz song was starting, with a low prelude and a gentle rise in the night.
Before the prelude was over, a change came suddenly, and only a gunshot was heard, penetrating the dull high wall and rushing straight into the sky.
--' Boom'!
Screams followed one after another, and the dance floor was in chaos.
"Ah~ Murder!"
A group of celebrities shouted and hurriedly ran past Qin Yi with their skirts up. Qin Yi abruptly turned his head, colliding with a middle-aged man.
The man was wearing a high-end custom-made dress, with an ordinary appearance carrying an arrogant aura. When Qin Yi bumped into him, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him away.
It was a pair of rough, calloused hands.
"I'm sorry," Qin Yi muttered, and when he raised his eyes, his gaze lingered on the man's hand for a few seconds, dubious.
Most of the people attending the banquet were from well-known and prestigious families. Although they were not as prestigious as Tang Yutian, they were all pampered, young masters. How could such a appear man abruptly?"
Qin Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve, trying to hold him back: “This gentleman...“ Before he finished speaking, his entire person was thrown away fiercely.
Qin Yi lost his balance and fell to the ground. The man hurried into the crowd without raising his head.
The ground was not smooth, so when he fell a slight pain spread up from his palm that was supporting him.
At this time, there was an unwavering swearing from the top of his head:
"Idiot."
Qin Yi raised his head in surprise and saw Tang Yutian's cold and charming face.
The man was standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly. The corners of his mouth were slightly lowered when he spoke, with obvious sarcasm.
"Mr Tang didn't you..." Didn't you leave?
Tang Yutian sneered: "How long are you going to sit on the ground?"
Qin Yi habitually tried to stand up with his palms, but pressed the wound instead, causing him to gasp for air.
Tang Yutian looked at him coldly and didn't speak for a long time. Just when Qin Yi thought he was going to throw his hand and leave. Tang Yutian took out a blue-grey plaid handkerchief and carefully wrapped it around his hands twice, before stretching out his hand to Qin Yi——
"Get up. "
Qin Yi: "..."
Tang Yutian pulled him up impatiently, then took off the handkerchief and threw it into his hands with a look of disgust: "Go back and wash it for me."
Qin Yi took the handkerchief in a daze, and then remembered that Tang Yutian have OCD.
His OCD is serious. It doesn't seem serious...it seems...a bit far-fetched.
In the original story, when he and Xia Qingqiu had their first night, he first forced Xia Qingqiu to go into the bathroom to take a shower for an hour, before they roll around the sheets. After rolling around seven times, instead of hugging the woman and enjoying a cigarette like other presidents, he hurried into the bathroom to wash off the sticky body.
Qin Yi came back to his senses and nodded: "Thank you, I'll wash it up."
Tang Yutian: "Forget it, throw it away."
Qin Yi: "..."
Although Tang Yutian had an expression that seems to say I don't want to leave you and don't talk to me, when Qin Yi really didn't respond, he became unhappy. He stopped and turned around and said, "Are you deaf?"
Qin Yi understood this man's temper a little, and hurriedly followed: "Got It."
Tang Yutian continued to walk forward with a cold face.
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