Just Want To Possessed You (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 11

   Yin Shen arrived at the bar for the first time and did not enter the door, but turned a corner and went to the hotel next door, and fell asleep.

    It was Ms. Tan's birthday on Friday, and he woke up in the afternoon and went home immediately.

    Ms. Tan made an appointment for afternoon tea with other wives, but Yin Rong didn't come back. He was playing games in his room and fighting on the screen, but he always felt empty in his heart. He was not in a good state. Having a temper, he started scolding when he saw him sending it a few times, "Trash mid-order, don't send it, hang up!"

    He rubbed his hair a little irritably, and simply pushed the keyboard, standing in the room at a loss for a long time. , for the first time, I felt that there was nothing to do, and finally sat down on the stool in frustration, staring at the hello kitty Band-Aid on the back of my hand.

    The back of her hand seemed to still have the cool temperature of her fingertips. The band-aid had been on for a day and a half, and the edge was slightly raised. He reached out and touched it to flatten it, and then he thought to himself. What are you doing now?

    He...is actually cherishing the Band-Aid she put on him?

    Shit, what the hell.

    Young Master Yin felt restless again, so he tore off the band-aid, it had been sticky for a while, and there would be a little pain when tearing it off. The wound had already scabbed over. She insists on making a fuss and sticking a Band-Aid.

    He put the band-aid into a ball, and the little white cat on it made him rub it beyond recognition, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

    This is torn off, and I actually feel that there is something missing from the back of my right hand.

    For the first time, Young Master Yin tasted the taste of his heart and his lungs. He paced back and forth in the room, glanced at the Band-Aid that had been mixed with all the rubbish in the trash can, and moved away resignedly.

    It must have been dropped!

    He fell on the bed in a state of dismay. He was free to do nothing. He wanted to see if she was on the air. He opened the live broadcast app and a message popped up.

    [Qingqin: Hello, Mr. YS, can you give me your account easily? Or you can contact me: 135XXXXXXX (Chuchu)]

    This number should be familiar to many people. University C will send out a mobile phone number every year, and it looks like a student of University C.

    She felt that he was a routine, but in a blink of an eye, she took the initiative to contact the gold master.

    It's really interesting.

    He raised his eyebrows and dialed the number.

    When I first arrived at the four-leaf clover coffee shop, YS had not yet arrived.

    Under the guidance of the waiter, she silently sat in a seat by the window, while sending a message to YS: I have arrived.

    I was also bored while waiting. At the beginning of the day, I took my mobile phone to browse the web page, and suddenly a message popped up.

    [The 1st Mushroom Cup Dance Competition is hotly registered! 】

    I involuntarily clicked in at the beginning, this competition was sponsored by Mushroom TV, but the judges were all very professional.

    Chu Chu raised his face blankly.

    The man sitting in front of him was all black, and his face was covered tightly. He wore a hat, a mask, and a pair of black sunglasses, like a big star who was afraid of being recognized when he went out on the street.