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In an instant, the sound of intense and stimulating music came towards me, mixed with the luxurious scent of cigarettes, alcohol and perfume.
"This boy is so coquettish..." Su Ming rubbed his nose, frowned with a look of disgust, "Eight kidneys are not enough for him to have fun every night..."
Amidst the lights and feasting, a man leaning against a group of handsome men and beautiful women opened his eyes with a cynical smile on his face, "Are you here?"
The man smiled elegantly and raised his hand slightly to reveal a small black snake wrapped around his wrist.
His collar was open, and there was a red mark on his neck, which was obviously from the lips of a beautiful woman in the room.
Su Ming frowned, "Just these few people?"
"On the way." The man pushed the woman aside, patted the sofa beside him and waved to the two of them, "Today is my birthday, don't you guys want to prepare a gift?"
"I'm giving you face by coming here." Su Ming sneered, leaned back on the sofa and touched the tiny black snake on the man's wrist, "Why did you bring your pet out?"
“Ugh…” The man rolled his eyes, leaning on Su Ming’s shoulder as if he had no bones, took the snake off and threw it into Cheng Che’s hands, “Cheche, help me take care of my pet.”
Under Cheng Che's speechless gaze, he lowered his voice and said, "I don't know why, but these past few days I've been dreaming about this snake becoming a spirit and wanting to have sex with me. Although I'm handsome and I love beautiful men and women, I'm not Zero!"
Su Ming: ...
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che glanced at the obedient black snake in his hand, then looked up at the wild man, "It's autumn now, we shouldn't be in heat now."
The man grabbed a handful of Cheng Che's hair and said with a half-smile: "Maybe it's because I've been eating vegetarian food recently. Who told me that the precious people around me can't be touched..."
"Be gentle." Su Ming frowned and took a look, "If you're so naughty, I'll bring people to perform a live porn show for you."
"That's great." The man smiled even more and held the wine glass to his lips. "I'd be even happier if you performed in person."
"Tang Muching...you are so dirty." Su Ming pushed the man's head away, took off his suit jacket and leaned against the back of the sofa with a lazy smile on his face, "Come on, open the wine, if you get drunk I will throw you into the snake pile."
"Heh." The man's dissolute smile disappeared, replaced by an elegant and playful smile, "Remember to change the snake. I don't mind."
Cheng Che took the wine glass handed over by Su Ming and rubbed the black snake's head with his hand, "It is indeed necessary to change the snake. This snake is too lazy to look pure and abstinent. Maybe it was spent by a monk."
As he spoke, Cheng Che raised his hand and looked into the half-opened golden snake eyes, "Tsk... I found so many female snakes for you last time, but you didn't like them. You are even more celibate than me..."
A flash of red-gold light flashed in the eyes of the little black snake, and it closed its eyes and ignored the group of humans in front of it.
Oh, if it wasn't for the purpose of finding someone to raise him, he would not have been held as a pet by someone as a great demon that had lived for tens of thousands of years!
Chapter 251 This 12+ must be fake!
"Did we discuss it?"
The long-haired man leaned against the door with a calm expression. His long hair was casually tied up with an emerald green hairpin. A golden bell hung at the end of the tassel, making crisp sounds as he moved.
Cheng Che glanced at the swaying bell and nodded, "Yes, but next time you do something bad, can you find a better place to stay?"
Look at this house, I don’t know how many years it has been abandoned.
"Picky." Ren snorted coldly, his eyes swept across the room, and finally stopped at Cheng Che's face, "What was that thing that just hit me?"
There was a plop sound, which seemed to carry some powerful force.
"Star core." Cheng Che shook the bag on his body, stretched his shoulders and neck, and stretched his body lazily. "My eldest brother feeds the little crow with snacks."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren's eyelids twitched violently twice.
He stared at Cheng Che's face in silence, and after a while he couldn't help but let out a sarcastic laugh, "Be careful or your teeth will break."
"That won't happen..." Cheng Che took out a candy and put it into Ren's hand, then asked, "Will you stay and celebrate the festival with me?"
Hearing this, Blade shook his head.
He lowered his eyes and peeled off the candy wrapper in his hand, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I will go to Luofu in two days. I want to see an old friend."
"Oh." Cheng Che responded, turned his head to look at Ren and then looked away, "Then...see you in Luofu?"
"Yeah." Ren nodded, holding the sword and walking into the alley on the side. His steps were slow and calm, without any trace of the urgency of a chase.
Cheng Che sighed, turned around, locked the house with a hole in it, and took out his cell phone to look at the message on it.
[The company was blown up: They blocked my account! ]
[The company exploded: What's wrong with me playing games?! ]
[Blast the company: Didn’t I just go to the space station for a walk with Kafka?! Why did they block my account! ]
A message like Silver Wolf going crazy popped up on the phone screen, and Cheng Che couldn't help but pause.
Wait, when did we go to the space station to cause trouble?
Is this another mission he missed?
Cheng Che was confused for a moment, then he opened Xing's dialog box and thought about typing [Cheng Che: Friend, what happened the last time you went to the space station? ]
Xing seemed to be doing nothing because he was helping Bronya solve her debt crisis. He replied to the message immediately and sent a puzzled expression pack of Pam [Magic Trash Can: Met a very handsome robot, and then found the things left by Silver Wolf in the simulated universe...]
【Magic Trash Can: Pam’s Doubts.JPG】
[Magic Trash Can: What's the matter? I just stepped on a few black towers with my little crow while wandering around...]
Cheng Che was slightly startled, and silently typed [Cheng Che: Then don’t call me, even though I’m a robot, I’m still handsome! ]
[Magic Trash Can: I would like to, but weren't you kidnapped at that time? And...]
[Magic Trash Can: Are you sure the simulated universe will still work if you go? ]
Cheng Che: ...
Makes sense.
Very reasonable.
[Blow up the company: @Cheng Che, add me! I want to blow up the company! ]
[Bombed the company: @Cheng Che, make more bombs! ]
Cheng Che looked at the message that popped up on the phone screen. After a while, he put the phone away and walked towards the road connecting the upper and lower floors.
That’s good. Now Silver Wolf will definitely put his stickers in a more appropriate place.
……
"Hey, why isn't Sambo running around today?"
"You will make a lot of money if you open the upper and lower floors."
"Why do you look so bad?"
Amidst the successive greetings, the blue-haired man walked along the wall with his head down, a sad expression on his face and speechless light green eyes.
He wanted to run out and find something to do, but the Silver Mane Guards had been keeping a close eye on him recently, and there was also a little crow eyeing him, ready to trick him at any time.
What can old Sambo do?
Are you going to run back to the tavern and cry now?
The sound of unhurried footsteps came from behind him, and Sangbo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
He looked at the shadow that appeared on the ground, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
Who is it this time?
Is the purpose to rob or is it because he was cheated by himself and wants to find an explanation?
Sambo pulled up a faint playful smile at the corner of his lips, and wandered lazily through the streets and alleys, without a destination, but gradually moving away from the crowd with his footsteps behind him.
"Hey friend, you've been following me for so long, but you still haven't figured out how to start?"
Sambo turned around with a smile on his face, and just as he was about to scare the stalker, he met a pair of amber eyes that shone with tiny rays of light in the darkness.
Sambo: ...
Oh my god, why is it a crow!
"Um..." Sambo swallowed hard and tried to smile, "Dude, what's going on today?"
Cheng Che tilted his head and yawned, then took two steps forward and put his arm on Sangbo's shoulder. He looked a little sleepy, "You are quite skilled in anti-tracking techniques."
Sambo turned his head in silence, and after a long while he could not help but utter, "You caught up!"
Is this something a 19 year old should learn?!
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded and stroked Sangbo's exposed arm with his fingertips.
He stared at the black marks on it and whispered, "Want to have some fun?"
Sambo: ...
There was a trace of confusion in Sang Bo's eyes, and then he shook his head and looked at Cheng Che hesitantly, "Didn't you say you are a straight man?"
This statement is quite ambiguous.
Cheng Che's pupils trembled, and he looked into Sangbo's eyes in disbelief and asked, "How did you connect your brain circuit to something so wrong?!"
This 12+ must be fake!
Sambo blinked and smiled helplessly, "I always feel that what you said is a little bit wrong, but let me make it clear first, I, Sambo, have professional ethics."
"I just want to invite you to have some fun together." Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo, half-closed his eyes and said softly, "Would you like to rob some of the company's money together?"
Sambo:?
Sang Bo's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at Cheng Che with wide eyes, "Brother, we have been friends for such a long time, you can't cheat me. What kind of place is a company? There is no place for me, Sang Bo, to show my talents——"
Before he could finish his words, Sambo's mouth was blocked by a pear.
Cheng Che stretched out his finger and pressed against the pear, his face calm, "Are you going or not?"
Sambo: ...
Let him go first and let him talk!
"Click——"
Sambo bit off half of the pear, chewed it, and swallowed it. Then he looked at Cheng Che with an embarrassed face, "Brother, I'm just a small trader. If you say I can really help in Beloberg--"
Before he finished speaking, the man opposite continued to change the direction of the pear and stuffed it into Sambo's mouth, and with his other hand he took out a thin piece of paper and shook it.
On the paper, there was a signature from a certain Uncle Hantui.
— Sambo Koski.