Chapter 8 I stroked my flat belly with my palm
In the smoothly moving car, Chi Liu slept soundly but felt very uncomfortable.
He has a mild pollen allergy and doesn't really like roses.
The rose scent on Xu Chen's body still stubbornly lingers on him, making people feel very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a cold and strange fragrance permeated his nose. The fragrance quickly and domineeringly invaded his entire nasal cavity, completely driving out the smell of roses.
Much more comfortable. Chi Liu's brows slowly relaxed.
At this moment, it was as if someone gently picked him up, and something cold and soft wrapped around his waist like a vine. It climbed along his spine, and the suction cups massaged every inch of his back bones. After a while, it wrapped around his neck, and another "vine" tightly wrapped around one of his ankles and climbed up along the gap between his trousers and calves...
They seemed to invade every inch of his skin...
Chi Liu frowned slightly again. He was still sleeping, his head limply falling on someone's neck. His face gradually turned red, and even his breathing became a little rapid...
More "vines" came up.
A "vine" followed the hem of his clothes and coiled around his waist and abdomen, sucking the soft and white skin there repeatedly, as if it was exploring something in confusion...
The inside of my abdomen suddenly became very hot, as if something was trembling gently and trying to take shape and grow...
He seemed to be trapped in a dream full of "vines" that grabbed hold of him, entwined and climbed like snakes, and became an indestructible cage, imprisoning him completely, and he couldn't get rid of it at all...
But it seems quite comfortable? I don't have to get rid of it?
On the contrary, he finally threw all the damn rose scent out of his mind...
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Secretary Wen was driving the car with fear in his heart.
Before the rear privacy curtain was lowered, he saw from the rearview mirror that the boss held Mr. Chi on his lap, and then...
Countless dark blue tentacles wrapped around Mr. Chi's body, almost swallowing him whole...
The dark blue tentacles on the young man's fragile neck climbed up along the clear jawline, caressing the young man's soft lips, and then, inch by inch, caressing the young man's fair and delicate face...
At the last moment when the privacy curtain was lowered, Mr. Chi was completely engulfed by the tentacles. Only his slender white arm was forced to be raised up and left in the bright moonlight, as if asking for help from someone...
Half of his boss' body had completely turned into a monster, but the other half was still in handsome human form. The humanoid half was holding the young man who was swallowed by the tentacles on his knees, and he tilted his head and gently rubbed the half of the young man's beautiful face that was exposed from the tentacles. He sighed with contentment, his face full of a kind of intoxication.
He whispered in the young man's ear: "Don't be afraid, I will help you wash away those nasty smells..."
The privacy curtain was completely lowered. Secretary Wen held the steering wheel with one hand and covered the mouth of Xiang Xiang, who was about to open his mouth to speak with a worried look on his face, with the other hand.
He thought for a long time while driving with one hand, and finally came up with a very accurate word to describe his current boss: pervert.
Should he remind his boss that he had just gone downstairs and chatted with Mr. Chi, who said that he hated perverts the most...
Also, he was now so shocked that he couldn't figure out what a "believer" was. He felt dizzy at the thought of the word.
Secretary Wen sighed for the umpteenth time: Being a secretary is really not a job for humans (?)!
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Soon, the car stopped steadily in the underground garage of the community.
Secretary Wen stood there, watching the boss, who had regained his human form, holding the young man steadily as he walked away, and sighed softly.
Xiang Xiang tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "I hope Xiao Chi is okay."
Secretary Wen pushed up his glasses and said, "No."
If he follows the routine of the melodramatic novels about vacation world that he has read, he, as the secretary, should say with satisfaction at this moment, "The young master hasn't laughed like this for a long time."
When he was secretly pursuing his personal hobby, he never imagined that one day he would be able to match up with his boss who couldn't be more special.
Xiang Xiang's eyes were still following Chi Liu's figure. He said in a low but firm voice: "Secretary Wen, I want to resign."
Secretary Wen opened his eyes wide: "!!!?"
What did the little kid he was trying so hard to take care of say?!
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The next day, Chi Liu woke up in his bedroom bed feeling refreshed.
Although he had a very strange dream full of vines, he now felt as if he had had a full body massage and his whole body became lighter.
And the annoying and stubborn rose scent disappeared completely without leaving a trace.
At this time, the May sunshine is bright outside the bay window, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.
Chi Liu stretched in a good mood, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.
The sound of water soon began to sound. Chi Liu was taking a comfortable hot bath and thought that he must thank Secretary Wen later. Not only did she lend him clothes two days ago, but she was also so considerate to send him home yesterday when he accidentally fell asleep in her car.
After a quick shower, Chi Liu stood in front of a mirror, buttoning up his white shirt from the bottom.
When he tied the first one, he paused, and as if possessed by a ghost, he stroked his flat abdomen with his palm.
In the mirror, there were still thin and beautiful muscles and clear mermaid lines, and on the fair and delicate skin, there were ambiguous marks that were gradually fading and about to disappear. Those faint marks spread upwards and downwards until they were covered by clothes...
Nothing seems wrong...
Chi Liu frowned slightly. He couldn't describe how he felt right now, nor could he explain why he touched that place...
He stared at that place for a while, then buttoned up his shirt neatly and left the bathroom.
While eating breakfast, Chi Liu turned on the TV as usual, where the morning news was playing:
"Yesterday, our city's police successfully cracked a serious serial murder case and the suspect has been arrested. It is reported that one of the victims is a well-known actor. Another actor, Xu, may be involved and has been detained by the police."
"Our station | Exclusive intelligence: During the successful solution of the case, a brave and enthusiastic citizen provided important clues. The relevant departments said that they are planning to award him an honorary citizen badge!"
Enthusiastic citizen Chi Liu drank the last sip of milk and once again lamented why there are so many perverts in this world.
After turning off the TV, he sat cross-legged on the sofa, picked up the tablet and began to look at the decoration progress and details sent by the decoration workers.
He was very satisfied.
Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but it was a pity that he went to the wine tasting event yesterday, but was unable to get in touch with the supplier because of that pervert.
Chi Liu wasted less than ten seconds when a strange message with a file attached was sent to his phone:
[Hello, Mr. Chi! I am Ruan Zhi, the person you helped up at the wine tasting party. Today, my family learned from a special channel that the person I bumped into was a perverted murderer! I am really scared! Thank you very much for yesterday! I asked the organizer about your registration information. Are you planning to open a bar? My family happens to be supplying wine nationwide. If you are interested, we are willing to supply wine to your bar at about 80% off the market price. ]
[Please don’t tell you secretly because you are embarrassed to refuse. We can still make a profit even with a 20% discount. If we can reach an agreement, it will be a win-win cooperation.]
Chi Liu clicked on the document and read it carefully, then raised his eyebrows in surprise: This Ms. Ruan's family is almost the largest wine supplier in this city, and the price offered is indeed very tempting.
So he quickly edited a message and replied: [Happy cooperation. ]
After resolving the purchasing issue, Chi Liu felt better.
He decided to supervise the decoration and send out the job notice at the same time, so that the bar can get back on track as soon as possible after the decoration is completed.
Chi Liu quickly changed his clothes and opened the door, smiling with satisfaction: Well, that's good, no pervert threw albizzia flowers and bones into his house today.
After pressing the elevator button, he glanced at the tightly closed metal door opposite: he wondered what kind of person his neighbor was.
I can visit you some other day.
After walking downstairs for about fifteen minutes, Chi Liu arrived at Yunzhong Building with the printed recruitment form, and then ran into a... strange male cleaner.
Chi Liu just stumbled and dropped a few recruitment notices, but the tall and strong dark-skinned man fell directly to the ground.
He was about to help the other person up and apologize, but he saw that the other person was sitting on the ground with his head lowered, almost hitting his face with the recruitment notice.
Chi Liu: "?"
A rough and heroic face suddenly appeared from behind the recruitment notice, and his purple pupils were almost glowing with excitement and enthusiasm: "Can I really make 20,000 yuan a month as your bartender!!!"
The man had a low, mournful voice, and it was very incongruous to hear him speak so excitedly.
Chi Liu was a little confused: "Ah... um." The experienced ones can indeed do it.
The man in the cleaning uniform sat there, pointing at himself: "Then look at me! My hands are super flexible!"
As he spoke, he patted the bucket next to him for rinsing the mop and complained to himself: "Life is not easy, boss."
He pointed to a building opposite the gate and said, "In order to open a restaurant, I owed Ying Wang a full million! One million!"
Chi Liu: "..."
The man scratched his purple curly hair in annoyance and sighed deeply about life: "If I don't start paying back the money, Lao Wen will throw me to work the night shift! I don't want to work the night shift in that damn place!"
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Yingwang Building.
Chu Qi had already smelled the intoxicating scent of the little believer, but he did not stand in front of the French window as usual.
He sat behind his desk, his chin resting on the back of his folded fingers, thinking.
Secretary Wen stood in front of him, fulfilling her duties as a secretary conscientiously:
"The captured player's brain has been analyzed. Combined with the information you got from Xu Pei, we have determined the location of the player's center."
As he said this, he pushed a photo of a small villa towards Chu Qi.
“But unfortunately, by the time the police and our people arrived, they had already completed the transfer.”
Chu Qi said "hmm" absentmindedly.
Secretary Wen pushed Xu Pei's photo over again: "After this incident, we do not rule out the possibility that there are people among the NPCs who help players."
Chu Qi then glanced at the photo arrogantly, his expression inexplicably cold and terrifying: "He wants to guide the mouse to kill the little believer."
Secretary Wen was almost bleeding from the nose due to the sudden pressure, but he continued: "You have punished him. The laws of this society will also punish him."
The mental pollution brought by the boss this time is not as simple as just having nightmares.
Chu Qi snorted coldly, and that absent-minded look appeared on his face again.
Secretary Wen was so curious that she finally asked cautiously, "Are you worried about something? What are you thinking about?"
Chu Qi raised his eyes to look at him, with a rare dull and blank look on his handsome face, just like a human NPC in adolescence: "I wonder what is in the little believer's belly."
Last night, he sent the little believer home. When he was sleeping on the bed, he couldn't help but half-kneel down and gently put his ear against his warm and soft abdomen...
He could hear clearly what was there...
But what is that?
He couldn't even have any evil thoughts about it.
Secretary Wen: “…”
He was just about to subtly remind his boss that Mr. Chi really hated perverts when his cell phone rang.
Thinking it was a partner, he didn't avoid his boss and picked up the phone directly.
The next second, Chi Liu's voice rang clearly in his ears: "Secretary Wen, are you busy?"
Secretary Wen gritted his teeth and said, "No, you tell me."
Chi Liu: "This is what I want to ask about the price of your suit. I'm really sorry, but it's not convenient to return it to you. Can I just give it in cash?"
Secretary Wen stared at his boss behind the desk, and almost dropped the phone in his hand. He moved his throat: "Um... okay..."
Chi Liu continued: "Also, you have helped me so much, I would like to treat you to a meal, when is a convenient time?"
Secretary Wen: “.”
The office was getting colder and colder. Secretary Wen finally couldn't stand it anymore and handed in his phone.
......
On the terrace of the bar, Chi Liu leaned casually against the fence, talking on the phone while watching the purple-haired man who was busy with the decoration workers.
Somehow, there was no sound.
Chi Liu blinked: "Secretary Wen?"
After a moment of silence, a breath as light as falling snow came to my ears...
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Mr. Chu, who can give massages and bathing services, continued to wonder: What on earth is there?
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