Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 885: The little yellow essays I wrote have co

When meeting Feng Hongyin for the first time, the system reminded her that this was a boss in Ye Cuijin's mind.

Friendship degree is 10, which is a very ordinary degree of goodwill to meet strangers.

The blackening value is 50, the goodwill of a very ordinary villain BOSS.

Originally, Ye Chuijin was still relieved. She felt that this was an ordinary BOSS. She was going to complete an ordinary task. Unexpectedly, it was only a day after that, and she began to wonder what kind of world she was wearing.

What's wrong with this boss? Make her laugh all morning at her? ? ?

Ye Chuijin couldn't help asking the system: [This BOSS is not sick, right? 】

The system also found something wrong yesterday. After checking it for a long time today, I finally found out what went wrong.

It was silent for a while, and then said: [This BOSS also has a system. 】

Ye Chuijin was stunned: [Do I rely on my peers? ? ? 】

The system shook his head: [No, it's a subsystem. 】

After the system science popularization finished the meaning of daydreaming system, Ye Chuijin's inspiration flashed: [The book he needs to complete now, won't it be the little yellow text written by the original owner...]

The system nodded silently and sadly.

Ye Chuijin held back for a long time, did not hold back, and laughed out loud.

Because I finally knew why the mission failed, Feng Hongyin came again at night.

Only this time, after he came, he first sat silently at the desk by the window for a while, and when she couldn't help but fell asleep, Feng Hongyin stood up.

He took a long sigh of relief and walked to the bed.

He has been picky since he was a child. When others went to the brothel, he never went shopping because he felt that the prostitutes were dirty.

After being slept by so many people, no matter how beautiful the skin looked, he wouldn't have the slightest pity for him.

Looking at the person on the bed at this time.

This person is pretty, especially when he laughs, he wants someone to take her into his arms and love her.

But so what? Such a pair of skins is nothing more than covering the filth and filth under the beauty and weakness. Where is it worthy of pity?

Feng Hongyin sat down by the bed, his eyes darkened, and finally took off his shoes, then took out a thousand gold silver ticket and put it on the bed, and then lay down.

The moment he lay down, the woman sleeping next to him suddenly woke up.

She was panting, her eyes still filled with panic, as if she had had a nightmare.

After that, she slowly turned her eyes with Shuibo, and saw the thousand gold and silver tickets on the bedside.

Then, she lowered her eyes as if she understood something.

Feng Hongyin lying on the bed was stiff.

As soon as he was about to speak, he saw the woman next to him shaking her hands, tearing down her clothes...

Feng Hongyin sat up abruptly, beat her hand aside, and dressed her personally.

"A good girl, take off your clothes at every turn, how decent you are!" Prince Zhu's forehead was violently violent, and his face was blue, as if he was about to kill.

He had never put clothes on anyone. At this time, he put on her clothes and buttoned them up. Then he immediately pressed her into the quilt and wrapped her tightly in the quilt.

After wrapping her up, Feng Hongyin turned his back to her and closed his eyes.

The woman under the quilt looked at him with a pair of eyes, still with pulses.

She reached out and touched her neckline, slowly, the corners of her lips curled up.

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