Chapter 334: Becoming a Rent Collector in Infinite Weirdness 29
"What danger could I face?"
Qiao Jinhuan held Song Wenyi's wrist tightly and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "We haven't seen you for so long. Do you miss me?"
"In no mood."
Song Wenyi shook his head.
"Your mouth is not honest at all."
Qiao Jinhuan conveniently put her arms around his neck and sent her over, "Teacher Song, let's come to class."
Speaking of this, Song Wenyi couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, "What kind of shabby school is there to teach people...such outrageous teaching courses? Why did you take this school down?"
"If I don't take it off, won't you lose your virginity?"
Qiao Jinhuan explained with a low smile: "This is the City of Three Demons. Greed, tyranny, and desire are the mainstream ideas in this city, so this city will be more chaotic and disorderly than other cities, and more..."
As he said that, Qiao Jinhuan blinked at Song Wenyi ambiguously, "As a teacher, you can't refuse the request made by the school director~ Baby."
Song Wenyi pushed twice, but when he saw that he couldn't push anymore, he let her go.
But Song Wenyi didn't know what was going on.
After not seeing each other for a while, it seems that Qiao Jinhuan has become stronger, especially in terms of strength. He can suppress him without any backhand.
The sky outside the window turned from bright to dark.
One light after another lights up.
Sitting in the office, I seem to be able to hear waves of unspeakable sounds coming from outside.
Song Wenyi lay on the office chair and gasped lightly, glancing at Qiao Jinhuan.
Qiao Jinhuan stood in front of him, stroking his face with her fingertips, and the Huangquan smoke in her mouth was still emitting a faint fragrance.
"Don't you want to know what I am doing in this weird world this month?"
"Whoosh!"
Qiao Jinhuan took out a map of a strange world from the space and slapped it on the table, "I'm trying to save my life."
"See, this is the country I conquered."
Qiao Jinhuan pointed to the red area on the map, "This area, this area, and this side are all my territory!"
Song Wenyi looked at the red area that occupied most of the strange world, and was so shocked that his eyes were a little dazed.
But soon, he grasped the key point, "Save your life?"
"Don't you want to know why I defrauded you of all the money you had at the Thriller Hotel and sent you to your death?"
Qiao Jinhuan sat on the desk and raised her long, flawless legs against Song Wenyi's waist. "At that time, I just wanted you to die. Otherwise, the starving ghost would kill me."
Song Wenyi rolled his eyes in confusion and said nothing.
He was waiting for Qiao Jinhuan's explanation later.
"I didn't use my black card before that, so in fact, during the year I followed you, I was really a newcomer, an idiot who could only rely on you to guide me in this strange world."
Qiao Jinhuan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and looked out the window with her deep eyes. She instantly became mysterious, as if she was filled with stories.
She seems to be organizing words.
After waiting for about a minute, she spoke again: "There are prerequisites for inheriting that black card."
"As long as I touch the money inside, I have to participate in a trial mission and compete with a group of weirdos. If I fail in the competition, I will die."
"I don't dare to gamble, so I haven't touched my black card."
Song Wenyi seemed to understand somewhat.
No wonder he always felt a little inconsistent.
Qiao Jinhuan, who was with him last year, was in a jerky state when he entered the copy. It didn't look like he was acting at all. It turned out that he really wasn't acting.
This woman had told him before that "she is the boss".
There was not a single honest word in her mouth.
"So I push you in and die for me."
Qiao Jinhuan raised his indifferent eyes, "But when the time comes, I won't be able to bear it anymore. What do you think I can do?"
It was obviously a very serious scene, but for some reason, Song Wenyi couldn't help but want to laugh.
He raised his lips and arched his eyebrows, "That's why you rushed in to save me. Don't you dare to gamble?"
Qiao Jinhuan glared at him lightly.
Song Wenyi asked again, "Then what is your trial mission?"
"In three months, I became the richest man in the weird world. There are many weird competitors with me, but it doesn't matter, I killed them all."
Qiao Jinhuan raised her eyebrows, and a fierce light flashed across her eyes.
"No wonder you were recruiting people in the real world and buying so many properties."
Song Wenyi said thoughtfully and then asked, "So you have completed the trial mission now?"
"Of course. Do you really think that I only want to hang out with you during this time?"
Song Wenyi:......
He raised his hand and touched his waist.
Qiao Jinhuan suddenly came up to him and kissed him, "It's delicious as always."
Song Wenyi only found it funny and a little angry, "So you have been pestering me some time ago. Are you afraid that you will die too early if you fail to complete the task and lose money?"
"What? I'm risking my life, and you won't be happy with eating two more bites?"
Qiao Jinhuan spread his hands, "The countdown to death is ringing in my mind every day. I need your comfort."
"You could have told me before."
Song Wenyi said, his eyes a little complicated.
"Why did you get involved? With your current strength, if my competitors discover that you are involved, you will be killed by them, and they may even capture you and threaten me."
Qiao Jinhuan made something out of nothing.
He also said it with certainty.
"Do you know that just two days before you contacted me, we were still fighting an SS-level Weird, and half of Wei city was penetrated."
Song Wenyi:......
No wonder, after not seeing each other for a month, his girlfriend, who was sometimes soft and sometimes convulsive, suddenly became tainted with gangster tendencies.
Co-writing means fighting with people in a strange world all day long.
"Now, baby, please enjoy the happiness with me!"
Qiao Jinhuan lightly rubbed her foot on his waist and said in a very arrogant tone, "Be mine, no one in this weird world dares to touch you!"
Song Wenyi:......
"Baby, do you still remember my grudge? Otherwise, why didn't you promise me?"
Qiao Jinhuan asked again.
Song Wenyi stared at her silently. He always felt that the lines he just said were too outlandish and he didn't really want to listen to them.
"I don't hold a grudge. I told you before, but you have been trying to explain it to me just now." Song Wenyi said.
"Yeah?"
"Turn over the story?"
Qiao Jinhuan rolled her eyes and poked his heart with her fingertips, "You touch your conscience and ask, if I don't explain it clearly to you, will you be able to remember this for the rest of your life?"
"I'm afraid that later on, when you're just about to take your last breath, you'll still be holding on to me and asking me to explain."
"How come?"
Song Wenyi immediately retorted, "Am I the kind of person who holds grudges? When I say it's over, it's over. I can't keep worrying about it."
He has always been a very generous person, okay?
"Ha~"
Qiao Jinhuan sneered, "We have been together for so long, who doesn't know who the other is? Last year in the Mohe Underground Palace copy, that fat guy named Sun Ming tricked you..."