1 · Chapter 1
Chen Xiu walked on the dark and deserted road, looking back frequently.
The delicate little face revealed panic.
He always felt that there was a pair of prying eyes behind him, and someone was following him.
But when he looked back, there was only an empty street. But when he turned around and continued walking forward, he could hear the footsteps following him step by step.
"who?"
"Who's behind?"
Chen Xiu turned around suddenly, his petite body almost shrank into a ball, and his little face turned pale with fear.
The dark and narrow road was still empty. The night wind blew, blowing up a red plastic bag on the road, making it sway like a red dance skirt. Chen Xiu was frightened and screamed, turned around and ran away.
He was terrified all the way, and without looking back he ran into the dilapidated doorway, ran up the stairs that smelled of urine, and ran to the door of his house.
The grimy light bulbs in the hallway flickered constantly.
Chen Xiu was so scared that he got goose bumps all over his body. He trembled and reached for his key, but found nothing in his pocket after searching for a long time. Chen Xiu was about to cry. He didn't know when the key fell out!
He was frightened by the flickering lights and his breathing became rapid. When he was about to collapse in despair, he thought of someone. He quickly took out his cell phone and clicked on the number without a note in the message.
The other party does most of the talking throughout the entire article.
Most of the messages I received only had five words: [I’m watching you.]
Chen Xiu: [Do you know where my keys fell? ]
At this time, a dark shadow appeared at the doorway. He was wearing a mask and a hat to cover himself tightly. Just as he was about to go upstairs, the cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.
He took out his cell phone.
Target: [Do you know where I dropped my keys? ]
Jiang Mo glanced at the keychain with the bear in it and replied: [Doorway.]
Chen Xiu was frightened by the pop-up message and shivered. He leaned over to look downstairs in the darkness, and had no doubt that the man who had been watching and following him was right there. He was the one who had followed him all the way.
But he didn't dare go down to arrest people.
As if his thoughts were known, the other party sent another message: [Come down to pick it up in 3 minutes.]
Chen Xiu, who was squatting at the door, breathed a sigh of relief. Three minutes should be the time the other party had left to leave. He didn't dare to meet the other party at all, for fear that the other party would do something to hurt him.
After a year of tracking and surveillance, Chen Xiu was so frightened that she had no desire to resist.
He calculated the time, stomped his feet to turn on the lights in the corridor, and then went down carefully. When he reached the door, he saw his key. He grabbed it as fast as he could and ran back.
Soon, lights came on on the third floor.
Jiang Mo stood behind a tree in the community, looking at the lights with an expressionless face, and took a photo.
【I'm watching you. 】
Chen Xiu looked at the photos and messages he sent her, numbly put on her clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Jiang Mo stood there until the lights went out, then he lowered the brim of his hat and turned to leave.
A tall figure flashed behind him. Chen Zui stared at Jiang Mo and asked the system: [Is he the target of the strategy?]
Aotian: [Yes.]
Chen Zui was a mercenary in his lifetime. When he was taking the wolf cub he raised for a walk, he was ambushed by the enemy and shot to death. After his death, his soul went to a place called Anchuan Bookstore.
He is bound to the system Aotian that communicates with him. His mission is to travel to the small world in the book and defeat the attacker in the book.
Jiang Mo was his first mission target.
A pervert who stalks, films, and spies on others.
Chen Zui followed Jiang Mo lightly. After all, he was a mercenary, and this body was adjusted by Aotian based on his original body data, so he did not feel any discomfort.
He followed and observed Jiang Mo. He was about 185cm tall and thin. It was obvious that he had never practiced. Even when there was no one in the community at night, he still walked with his head down and at a fast pace.
It seems to be a habit.
A feeling of not being able to get along with the outside world.
Jiang Mo walked into the doorway of the building opposite Chen Xiu. He stomped his feet. The light that should have been on was not on. This was a common occurrence in the community.
Jiang Mo didn't care too much and was about to take out his cell phone to light up.
Before he could move, he was suddenly hugged from behind. Not a hug, but someone controlled his body, covering his mouth with one hand and the other hand across his neck.
He could even feel the coolness of the blade.
Jiang Mo's pupils dilated. From the location where the breathing of the person behind him came from, he determined that it was not Chen Xiu, because the person behind him was taller than him.
He reached into his pocket and found a switchblade. He thought that in the dark, the people behind him wouldn't notice.
The hand that was covering his suddenly left, grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, almost breaking the bone. Jiang Mo groaned.
"Don't move."
"I'm watching you."
Chen Zui opened his mouth, his hot breath brushed against Jiang Mo's ears, and what he said made Jiang Mo tremble.
Jiang Mo forced himself to calm down: "What do you want to do?"
Chen Zui: "I'm just saying hello to you today. We have a long way to go."
"A parting gift for you."
As Chen Zui spoke, he applied a little force with the hand holding the knife. Jiang Mo frowned in pain, and a bloody mark appeared on his neck, cutting the skin at his Adam's apple.
Then he was thrust forward.
When he stood firm and turned around, he chased after him with the switchblade, but there was no one in sight.
Jiang Mo stood at the doorway with a gloomy look in his eyes. Who could it be? He raised his hand and touched his neck and felt blood.
Jiang Mo returned to his rented house with a lot of doubts in his mind. He pressed the switch and the light came on for less than a second.
His cell phone rang.
At that moment, a strong signal overwhelmed him, causing Jiang Mo to stand motionless at the door with a deathly pale face, and the gloom on his handsome features almost turned into substance.
He had a hunch.
He guessed what message he received on his phone.
He walked quickly to the balcony, and looked outside the window and downstairs, following the trees, but did not see any figure.
He clenched his fists in anger.
Take out your cell phone.
Sure enough, it was a photo of his house with the lights on.
【I'm watching you. 】
Jiang Mo stared at the message, his jawline tensed, and his back teeth were almost broken by his bite!
Who is it?
Did Chen Xiu hire someone to do this?
No, that shouldn’t be the case. If it was Chen Xiu, he would have called the police directly if he had evidence.
He didn't have the money to hire anyone. He recalled the man's skills. When he got close, he could feel his strong chest muscles on his back. His hand holding the knife was very steady, and his move was decisive and efficient. And...
He touched his neck again and the bleeding had stopped.
Moreover, his control over the strength was almost perfect. He must be a very experienced person, and Chen Xiu couldn't afford to hire him.
Who could that be?
Jiang Mo didn't sleep the whole night when he thought about being entangled by such a powerful person.
Chen Zui returned to his residence, a large flat of more than 200 square meters, with a simple modern decoration that exuded style. After washing up, he put on a bathrobe and came out, too lazy to even tie the belt.
He took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.
Back to the sofa in the living room, there was only one picture on the notebook on the coffee table, which was aimed at Building No. 2 where Jiang Mo lived.
Chen Zui drank slowly. The book he was wearing was "The Canary Haunted by a Damp Male Ghost". Chen Xiu was the canary, Jiang Mo was the damp male ghost, and they would eventually become a couple. He was Mr. Chen mentioned by Xiao Heng, the man who supported Chen Xiu in the book.
To be honest, his story has nothing to do with them. Maybe because he is not the main character, it is easier to handle him, so he is given this identity.
Aotian: [According to monitoring, your excitement value exceeds the standard range.]
Chen Zui: [Being perverted is indeed exciting.]
He gracefully raised his glass and took a sip, his handsome face gradually turning red.
Aotian: [I don’t really understand you humans.]
Chen Zui smiled but said nothing. On the screen, the light in Jiang Mo's room went out.
I don't know if he can sleep tonight.
Just as I was thinking this, the words "Jiang Mo" appeared on the screen of my phone.
Jiang Mo: [Who are you?]
Jiang Mo: [What is your purpose?]
Chen Zui: [Wear lace panties tomorrow.]
Jiang Mo sat up suddenly, his amber pupils narrowing because of this message.
"asshole!"
He cursed in humiliation. Even though he had been following Chen Xiu for a year, he had never made such an impolite request.
This guy actually dares!
Jiang Mo: [What on earth are you going to do?]
Chen Zui: [The underwear is in the drawer of your wardrobe.]
Jiang Mo suddenly looked towards the wardrobe beside the bed, and Chen Zui saw that the light in Jiang Mo's room was on again.
He guessed that Jiang Mo couldn't sleep tonight, and his thin lips curled up. The game had just begun.
Jiang Mo squatted on the ground barefoot, looking at the underwear in the drawer. All his original underwear was gone, replaced by various styles and colors of women's underwear.
Pink lace, leopard print belts, thongs, lace-ups on both sides, etc.
It made him dizzy and dazed.
Jiang Mo was so angry that his face turned blue. He angrily took out all his underwear, put them in a bag, opened the door and threw it at the door. Then he turned off the lights again, picked up the camera light and started shining it in the house.
When Chen Zui fell asleep, Jiang Mo was still checking every nook and cranny.
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Chen Xiu walked into the platform and got on the subway.
At the back entrance, Jiang Mo got on the subway in a flash. There were a lot of people getting on the subway early in the morning, especially on this line. Jiang Mo, with his backpack on his back, relied on his height to watch Chen Xiu from a distance.
Without noticing, he was pushed to the corner where the door was not open.
It felt like my butt was touched.
Jiang Mo turned his head quickly, and the sharp eyes under the brim of his hat looked behind him. In his peripheral vision, he saw a tall figure squeezing away.
His butt wasn't touched again, and he thought it might be because he was too sensitive. There were so many people here, so it was normal to be touched accidentally.
He and Chen Xiu entered the company building one after the other and took the same elevator.
Jiang Mo was standing in the corner, and his eyes accidentally met Chen Xiu's on the elevator wall. He was stunned for a moment and quickly looked away.
Punch in and arrive at your workstation on time.
Jiang Mo took off his backpack, opened the zipper and was about to take out his notebook, but he couldn't stop because of a pair of pink lace panties.
The phone on the table lit up.
The person he marked as [?] sent a message: [Change it, dear.]
【Author’s words】
Follow Xiaoba, change the prepayment every day, private Marseille, Watasixiba.
Some of the pre-collected works have been put aside and then I ran out of inspiration. I recently wrote a draft of 50,000 to 60,000 words. I really can’t write anymore [burst into tears]
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