Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1645: Wen Gu Zhi Xin (15)

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Thunder Villa.

Thunder expressionlessly let the doctor apply the medicine. Wu Yun sat on the other side of the sofa with a look of fear.

This man is a lunatic.

The entire space is spreading a depressing atmosphere. The doctor didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't squint to give Thunder a medicine. He wished to get it done quickly, and then left here.

Mr. is very angry now, he will be implicated if he is not careful. He wants to live a few more years.

"Sir, don't touch the water these days." The doctor finished the medicine and told him a few words. Then he turned his eyes to Wu Yun, hesitantly asked the cold thunder, "Does this Young Lady need medicine?"

"The medicine stays."

The doctor didn't dare to ask more. He left the medicine and Ma rolled out of the villa.

The big villa is so quiet that you can hear the needle.

Wu Yun held his hands on his chest and gave himself a little security. He swallowed hard. "You ... what did you bring me here for?"

Thunder threw up and approached the clouds with the medicine on the table.

"You ... don't come over." Wu Yun looked at Thunder in horror. There was no retreat behind him, and he could only shrink to the sofa. "I will call you again when you come over."

"The villa is only me and you." The subtext is to break your throat and no one can save you.

Thunder grabs her ankle, and a dazzling light flashes through his deep eyes. "It wasn't you who tried to climb onto my bed before. Why are you afraid now? Or do you want to escape?"

"I said it, it was just a misunderstanding. I didn't want to sleep at all. You first ..."

Thunder's face is getting worse and worse, and Wu Yun dare not say any more.

Thunder's fingers go up his ankles, all the way to his thighs. Wu Yun wants to struggle, but Thunder's strength is particularly strong.

"Stab ---"

The skirt that wrapped her body was torn rudely, the dark cloud screamed in fright, covered her body with both hands, full of humiliation and fear, and yelled, "You lunatic, pervert!"

"I'm just giving you medicine, what do you think I'm going to do to you?" Thunder looked coldly at the woman holding her body trembling, a taunt fluttered at the corner of her mouth, "Still, you are looking forward to me doing to you What? "

"No, no, no, no medicine," Wu Yun said quickly.

Medication is better than what he does to himself.

Thunder is just satisfied, but she still rudely rips off all her clothes, "Block what, I haven't seen or touched you?"

Wuyun's face turned red, but she still blocked her body.

"I won't let you go, I want you here, aren't you looking forward to it?" Thunder moved closer to the dark clouds, and the burning Aura was sprinkled around her neck, making her look even redder.

"No, no, no ..." Wu Yun said incoherently. Under Thunder's gaze, she could only blush and let go of her hand to show herself in front of the man.

The man smiled with satisfaction and smeared her with medicine.

The man was obviously intentional. He teased where she wasn't beaten by Wu Qing. Wu Yun bit her lip and didn't let herself make any noise. The man seemed to like her like this, and she took the medicine for an hour.

Thunder threw away the medicine and stood up, Wu Qing breathed a little sigh of relief, thinking that when he was all right, Thunder suddenly began to untie his belt.

"You you you ..." Wu Yun pointed at Thunder, his eyes were full of fright, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Thunder leaned down and pressed down, "Your body was very honest just now, of course I want to satisfy you ..."

"Well ... don't ..." Wu Yun was struggling, but his body was crushed, and the foreign body entered the body in the next second without any obstruction.

"Alas." The man grinned and moved quickly.

Weird cries and panting sounds from the villa, undulating to every corner.

...

Thunder looks at the person already passed out on the sofa, she has more marks on her than before.

Thunder sneered to put on his clothes, and then threw a piece of clothing to cover the dark clouds, while holding a cell phone to press a number, he went upstairs.

"Did you find it?"

"Su Xin?"

"Either way, I don't want to see her again."

Thunder hung up the phone, his face was more gloomy. He reached out and touched his back with some pain. He hadn't met a woman with the guts for a long time.

It's a pity ...

...

Baby Hao really packed things the next day and got rid of it. Baby Hao was most afraid of the parents of Hao family. He could think of it like this because of long-term poisoning.

But Baby Hao was worried that Shi Sheng was ill, so she asked a servant to look at her before leaving.

Shi Sheng gave the servant a double salary so that she would be fine. Don't come over. Baby Hao said that everything was normal.

Maid: "..." Rich people really play.

Send the maid away, Shi Sheng holding the computer nest on the sofa and continue painting what she hasn't finished.

The eighteen ban?

Ah, how could she be so filthy, she is a serious person, of course she has to do business.

So when Acacia suddenly receives a large file called "Su Xin", beware that the liver is shaking again.

[Acacia: You sent me another eighteen ban? 】

[Su Xin: I'm not that kind of person. serious. ｊpg]

[Acacia: ...]

Ghosts can only believe this!

Receiving documents of Acacia cristatus, opening it, and people in the editorial department looked at acacia like a neurosis, working overtime and crazy?

When Acacia opens, seeing that it is not eighteen ban inside, let out a sigh of relief.

There are four cover images and two promotional posters in the file. At first glance, there are no problems. The style is beautiful and the characters are vivid.

"Well, the new artist is so efficient?" The editor next to him looked up and gave a sigh of admiration.

Acacia is declining. It was quite normal. Suddenly a picture of two men, um, ah, huh, ah, that picture is clearer and more beautiful than the previous one.

Edit next door: "..."

Acacia: "..."

It took a while to edit the editor next door: "Where did you find this freehand painter? The former Su Xin wasn't anymore, now I'll have another."

Acacia looks cold, "This is Su Xin."

The editor next door used you as if to make me look at Acacia, "Lian Rong showed me that picture last time, isn't the artist so good?"

Acacia continues to be indifferent, "She is the top ancient style illustrator in China."

Acacia focuses on the top two words.

"Ahem ... except for the following self-releasing pictures, the top is still very good, although it is not as good as the bottom ..." For Mao, the eighteen ban, which cannot be sent everywhere, is so good! !! !!

Acacia: [screenshot] [screenshot] Mr. Su Xin, isn't that the kind of person who said yes? 】

[Su Xin: The slippery hair was wrong, when the benefits were given to you. 】

Acacia: I don't really want it, thank you! !!

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Well, the setting of male and female protagonists in this plane is actually abusive texts, that is, male protagonists abuse female protagonists. While female protagonists hate male protagonists, they love the male protagonist background.