Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

After completing this task, Su Yao did not leave this plane immediately, but left here after he died.

In this life, he left first.

And Shanglu left the world the day after he died.

When he learned about it from Tangyuan, Su Yao was silent, with tears in his eyes.

After a while, he said, "go to the next outside."

"Tangyuan, don't you feel anything about it?"

"Yes, yes, but I still have a task to do, don't I?"

Tangyuan

OK, it's good to have such a rational host.

"Host, I will send you to the next mission plane now."

[Ding, transmitting the next task plane 】

……

On the luxurious big bed, there was a boy with delicate facial features. His face was very ruddy.

After a few minutes, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and a man came in. He was not a handsome man, but a middle-aged man with a big stomach and a very greasy look.

And he has a camera in his hand, which is not a good person.

The middle-aged man found a place to put down the camera and walked towards the boy lying on the bed.

At that time, he was staring at the boy with muddy eyes, as if he wanted to rip off the clothes on the other side with his eyes.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva excitedly. He rubbed his hands and was ready to pick the boy's clothes.

However, before his hand touched the button, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man didn't expect him to wake up so soon. Although he was surprised, he was more excited.

Because he prefers to let the other person see how he is trampling / ravaging him rather than trampling / ravaging him in a coma, which will give him another pleasure.

Thinking about this, he grinned and showed his big yellow teeth. "Su Yao, you wake up. Let's play an interesting game now."

Su Yao saw that he reached for his feet and kicked them unexpectedly.

The middle-aged man was so kicked by him that he didn't come back for a long time.

After he reacted, he immediately became angry and began to vomit fragrance, "Su Yao, I tell you, being liked by Huang Senwei is a blessing you can't cultivate in your eight lives. You'd better not toast or drink. If you make me angry, you and your boyfriend can't get along in this circle. "

Listening to these words, several pictures flashed in Su Yao's mind, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

He jumped out of bed and went to Huang Senwei.

And Huang Senwei looked at his jade feet and thought again.

"Of course, if you can serve me well today, you and your boyfriend will prosper. Well, is it a good deal? "

Although Su Yao is male in gender, his feet are different from those of the same sex. His feet are small and delicate.

Huang Senwei first saw his feet

Su Yao didn't want to force Huang Senwei, a disgusting thing full of brains, so he just stepped on a key part of him.

Huang Senwei, who was fatally beaten by a chicken, could no longer have any idea. He was so painful that he kept rolling there.

Su Yao didn't even look at him. He rowed over him. As soon as he was ready to leave, he saw the camera in the corner.