The devil affectionately calls me a bad guy

After a violent convulsion, Ye Zhirou's hands fell heavily to the ground, her head drooped down limply, and her pink tongue stuck out pitifully.

"Ah~ How pitiful~"

Li Lin loosened the two ends of the headphone wires as if he was a pervert who had enjoyed himself. He slowly opened his hands and smiled with satisfaction.

The corner of Ying Su's mouth twitched.

She thought that the word "like" could be removed.

This is totally a perversion!!!

"You, you wouldn't..."

Ying Su sat down on the ground with a thud, and pointed at Li Lin with a trembling hand.

"Just strangle her to death."

"Don't worry, have you ever seen someone strangled to death in less than thirty seconds?"

Li Lin pinched Ye Zhirou's neck, raised his foot to move her aside, and untied the headphone wire from Ye Zhirou's neck.

"Although it's not impossible to strangle a person to death in thirty seconds, this guy was frightened by himself. As soon as his feet were empty, he thought he was dead."

"Ye Zhirou's words..."

Ying Su hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

If it was her materialistic female classmate, she might have been scared to death in a second.

"Right~"

Li Lin shrugged, bent down and gently put Ye Zhirou's tongue back.

"But aren't you going a little too far?" Ying Su scratched her face and complained, "You were really scary just now, just like a pervert."

“I’ve always been pretty perverted.”

Li Lin subconsciously touched his neck.

"But you were so perverted just now, it was a bit too much, it was like you were really perverted," Ying Su complained.

"Don't worry, this is a necessary process."

Li Lin bent down, grabbed Ye Zhirou's ankle, and dragged her to the middle of the living room.

"Yeah?"

Looking at Li Lin's back, Ying Su swallowed.

It's not like she hasn't seen horror movies before. Li Lin now looks just like the pervert who attacks the victim in a horror movie, especially the way he is dragging Ye Zhirou forward. He is simply perverted to the extreme.

"I say, do you like to hang people upright or upside down?"

Just when Ying Su was struggling, Li Lin suddenly stopped, turned around and asked.

"Uh-what do you mean?"

Ying Su tilted her head, not understanding why Li Lin suddenly asked such a question. It would be better to say that she did not understand Li Lin's question at all.

"If you had the opportunity to hang someone upside down, would you choose to hang them upside down or upside down?"

"Just turn it upside down..."

Ying Su replied subconsciously.

As a stay-at-home girl, when she is bored, she would study things with a two-dimensional flavor. Tarot cards are one of them. She even has a set at home. She subconsciously thought of a card she had drawn when she had fortune-told herself before.

The Hanged Man.

"Well, I see."

Li Lin nodded.

"Huh? So, what did you know..."

Ying Su complained weakly.

"Shouldn't we hurry up and find my design drawings now? Even if we have a month, making a dress isn't as easy as you think."

"Don't you want to know why Ye Zhirou came?"

Li Lin looked around, took the belt off the hanger, and patted the dust off it.

"I……"

Ying Su glanced at Ye Zhirou who was lying motionless on the ground.

"Of course I want to know..."

Her classmate was just a heartless materialist, with occasional brain problems and low emotional intelligence. If you think about it carefully, it seems that she has never done anything bad and has never hooked up with a married man. After all, what Ye Zhirou wanted was an exclusive ATM machine, and she herself was that card. If this ATM machine was used by other people to withdraw money, she would be very unhappy and would find it very troublesome.

She wasn't actually surprised at all to be backstabbed.

But she really didn't want to believe that he was involved in her murder. However, Ye Zhirou came to her at this time, and it was as if she knew where she lived from the beginning, so she would always have some doubts.

"So, just pry some truth out of her mouth."

Li Lin bent down and wrapped the belt around Ye Zhirou's slender ankle and tightened it hard.

"But... don't forget that Ye Zhirou is a gold digger. She is very stubborn," Ying Su shook her head helplessly. "It is because she is so arrogant that everyone avoids her even though she is very pretty and has a great figure."

"It's okay. I like guys who are tough-talkers the most~"

Li Lin smiled brightly, bent down, picked up Ye Zhirou, and walked towards the second floor.

"I know that, but, that's right, don't let anything go wrong by accident, if she starts to scream..."

Ying Su followed hesitantly.

"There are still people living around here. If things get out of hand..."

"Don't worry, gold diggers like this are usually very concerned about their reputation, so~"

Li Lin shrugged.

"As long as you take off her clothes, she won't dare to make a scene."

"Yes, with Ye Zhirou's personality, she would never accept being watched by others!"

Ying Su's eyes lit up.

"Take off her clothes..."

Eh?

"De la la la la~"

Li Lin raised his hand and waved, and the beautiful clothes flew up. The short skirt that could only barely cover half of the thigh fell to the ground with a snap.

Chapter 159 Isn’t This Art?

This man is a pervert.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't underestimate the big belly~"

Li Lin did not hide the volume of his voice at all, humming the lyrics that were very familiar to Ying Su and full of childhood flavor. Ying Su had also wanted to sing those songs at such a loud volume, but she was such a timid person. They were obviously her favorite songs, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with singing those songs, but she just didn't dare to sing them and felt very ashamed.

Even if she's alone.

To be honest, she envied Li Lin for singing childhood songs so straightforwardly, and even wanted to secretly sing with Li Lin, but...

"When it comes to bravery and cleverness, he is top-notch~"

Li Lin raised his hand and pushed. Ye Zhirou, who was stripped down to her underwear and flesh-colored pantyhose, leaned softly on the railing on the second floor and fell down. Her long black hair was completely spread out, like an angel falling into the abyss.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't try to be brave in front of him~"

"Snapped--"

The rolled-up bed sheet that passed through the belt suddenly tightened and tightly grasped Ye Zhirou's right leg, causing her body to swing backwards like a swing.

"All evildoers, once you see him, get out of the way~"

Li Lin put his hands behind his back and walked down the stairs slowly.

"And he is very simple~"

Li Lin smiled as he looked at Ye Zhirou who was thrown upside down in the air and swaying gently back and forth.

"He loves ice cream and lollipops the most."

Li Lin licked his lips.

"No! Don't sing my childhood songs with that expression and eyes!"

Ying Su covered her face and wailed.

She knew, she had always known, that Li Lin was a guy who liked to mix personal matters into official business. As long as it would not affect the development and outcome of the matter, he would add his personal preferences crazily.

Just like now.

They wanted to find a way to pry something out of Ye Zhirou's mouth, and the first step was to prevent Ye Zhirou from escaping, so hanging her up was the most appropriate way. So Li Lin stripped Ye Zhirou's clothes off and hung her upside down.

Taking off clothes... It's not unacceptable, Ye Zhirou won't scream this way, leaving your underwear... It's not unacceptable, but what's the point of leaving your pantyhose? What's the point of leaving your high heels? If you want to hang upside down, just hang upside down... Why do you only hang your right leg? Just let your left leg hang there!

There are too many private goods mixed in!

“It’s like a work of art, right~”

Li Lin opened his arms, his face full of pride.

“Of course, this is also because the material is very good.”

The perky breasts that even Newton wouldn't admit defeat, the soft and straight thighs, the slender waist that can be held in one hand, plus the weak look of being hung upside down, ah~

Loved it.

"If we use this as the card face of the Hanged Man, wouldn't the Tarot cards sell well?" Li Lin's eyes lit up, and he pointed at Ye Zhirou who was hanging upside down with shining eyes as if he had discovered some business opportunity.

"That's pure contraband!!!"

Ying Su shouted in self-abandonment.

She was in pain, but didn't know how to stop it. After all, she was really dealing with her official business now, but Li Lin mixed in some personal opinions. Things were still moving forward perfectly, except for one thing that was a little unbearable... emmm... But from the designer's perspective, it was indeed... a work of art.

Because of her self-abandonment, Ying Su accepted this unchangeable fact and then her perspective changed.

Just like Li Lin said...

Ying Su swallowed her saliva.

It’s true, it’s perfect. If Ye Zhirou could wear that dress of hers, she would definitely win. She is simply a woman born to create works of art.

If we can fully develop this [material], we can create the most perfect artwork in the world, but there is a big problem...

This woman, Ye Zhirou, is too disobedient. If I give her a little money, she might be kidnapped by someone else, so...why not just sew the clothes...

"Follow the usual horror movie process," Li Lin noticed the change in Ying Su's eyes and said dimly, "Next, you should make her into a real work of art, forever frozen in this moment."

"Goo-"

Ying Su, whose eyes had become extremely dangerous, felt a chill on her back and immediately turned her face away guiltily. Perhaps she felt that just turning her face away was not enough, so she simply turned her back to Li Lin.

"You, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all. I am a two-dimensional person, how can there be three-dimensional things in my brain?"

"Eh~ Really?"

Li Lin quietly moved behind Ying Su and rested his head on her shoulder.

"You really don't have any such thoughts at all?"

"So... what are you talking about..."

Ying Su swallowed and moved her eyes left and right.

"For example, sew the dress to Ye Zhirou's body forever so that she can never take it off..."

Li Lin leaned close to Ying Su's ear and spoke softly.

Ying Su's eyes widened slightly, and almost subconsciously, the image of Ye Zhirou wearing that dress emerged in her mind, sewing the dress to Ye Zhirou's body forever stitch by stitch.

She admitted that it was not just a simple feeling. Instead, she began to think about it seriously, imagined the scene, and came up with... Isn't this a good idea?

"If Ye Zhirou hadn't stabbed you in the back, you wouldn't have died."

Ying Su clenched her fists.