Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 1147: I made the scumbag cry and runny all tho

"You...what are you doing?" Ye Chuijin persuaded, reaching out to push him away.

But the person in front of him didn't move, his voice was particularly gloomy: "Did that animal touch you?"

Ye Chuijin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that "that animal" refers to Cui Zhiqi, not her.

God knows that Ye Chuijin always dreamed that he pinched his neck and swayed crazily back and forth, calling her a beast.

"Ah...no, no."

She said respectfully. After the counseling, he didn't necessarily know that he was doing the quick-wearing task, so he immediately struggled and accused him very decently: "What are you doing?! Don't let go!"

Yue Ang stared at her gloomily, and he almost confessed Ye Chuijin's stare, and then let go.

He gave an unexplained smile and looked at her firmly with his eyes.

Ye Chuijin didn't dare to look at him. He bowed his head and tidyed up his clothes. He was ready to look up. He wanted to intimidate him. This was a crime of hooliganism. He wanted to be pulled out to parade and criticize him. But when he looked up and saw his eyes, Ye Chuijin cursed people. Rolling in the throat three times, the voice changed.

"You...what are you doing?"

Yue Ang's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and looked at the person in front of him seriously.

Although his appearance was different, his eyes remained the same.

He is not stupid.

Originally, he thought those memories were just fantasy dreams, but gradually, he realized that they were not false dreams, but actual facts that existed.

It is the person in front of him who can prove that it is true.

Yue Ang squinted his eyes, his eyes were extremely dangerous.

He whispered: "Yunmei?"

"..."

"Jingjing?"

"..."

"Flute?"

".................."

Then he laughed.

"I always feel that these names I said are not all of them." The corner of his lips curled up: "What is your identity? Huh?"

Under his gaze, Ye Chuijin's throat was dry.

The system madness reminded her: [Host! According to the time and space protection regulations, once you announce your identity, you will be kicked out of this interface immediately! Not only will the mission fail, but it will also harm itself! ! ! 】

Ye Chuijin also scolded back frantically: [You **** try to change positions with me! What's the difference between cheating on an exam and being caught in the teaching office while watching the monitor replay in the exam room while lying in front of three hundred teachers? ! Take off your pants and fart! It's a **** vacuum fart! ! ! 】

system:【……】

Ye Chuijin cursed while pretending that the years are quiet: "What are you talking about? What Yunmei Jingjing flute, are you crazy?"

Yue Ang stared at her carefully, released his hand after a while, and smiled suddenly: "Is there any rule that you can't reveal your identity?"

Ye Chuijin: "..."

The system is crazy: [Who is this in the end! ! You deny it! Hurry up and deny it! ! ! ! 】

Ye Chuijin continued to scold it frantically: [Do you have a spectrum of these systems? ! What are you guys doing! ! ! Taking off my pants and putting on a vacuum fart doesn't count. Damn, do I have to wear cotton trousers? ! 】

The dialect of her anger came out, and the system soon started to be able to "dididi".

Ye Chuijin gave a dry smile: "I think you are really sick..."

Yue Ang pulled out a piece of paper from the side and handed it to her: "Read."

Ye Chuijin looked down.

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