Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 537: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)

The woman's eyebrows curved into gentle crescents, and a smile spread from her eyes, as if it was just pure and heartfelt joy.

The sound is like a small hook catching people.

It makes my mind confused and disturbed.

He Xiubai opened his slightly dry lips and said uncomfortably: "Photographers are the best at lying."

"Okay, okay, I admit that I was brought to this place by force by that man." Song Yuesheng raised his chin slightly and pointed at Brother Hu's body on the ground.

She noticed that the other three men showed no reaction to the dagger transformed from the succubus umbrella.

Not a succubus.

Business partners?

So what is the purpose of the popular actor Ruan Jing... ?

The bearded man glanced at Brother Hu who had fallen to the ground, then looked at He Xiubai with a flattering tone in his voice.

"Mr. He, it turns out that this lady is your friend. I will find someone to send her away in a moment."

"Thank you, but I can read and leave on my own."

Song Yuesheng held the dagger in reverse hand, walked over and pressed the elevator button.

It turns out they are all from the same species.

The O'Neiri cruise ship left the harbor, and the passengers were essentially trapped on the island.

Catching the witcher would prevent the identity of the vendors on the island from being discovered.

As a result, the cruise passengers became like birds in a cage, unable to fly out of the natural cage of Thanatos Island for ten days.

Ah.

really interesting.

"Ding dong."

Yang Nian sent a message.

She said Yang Qingqing went back.

I started crying as soon as I came back.

The three roommates in the dormitory are all weird.

Yang Nian couldn't handle it alone, so she hoped she could go back earlier.

"Leave, or find an excuse to wander around?"

Song Yuesheng turned around, and the dagger in his hand turned into a ribbon, tied it around Sheng Qiwen's wrist, and pulled him into the elevator.

"Since President Sheng doesn't believe me, then just watch me leave in person."

The elevator door slowly closed.

"She...she is..."

Ruan Jing looked like he was watching a show the whole time.

Hearing someone talking, he added to the unfinished words.

"Witcher."

"Since we're not all here, let's talk about it later. I'm leaving first."

When passing by He Xiubai, he said something meaningful.

"It's really a mistake."

He Xiubai said coldly: "Succubus are never sincere. Ruan Jing, if you can no longer speak, all you will return to the Ruan family is a handful of ashes."

The two big guys were confronting each other, and the other three could only try to smooth things over, persuade each other, and change the subject.

In the elevator.

The atmosphere was cold and a little creepy.

Sheng Qiwen suppressed the discomfort in his chest that was like surging waves, his face was pale but he still maintained his dignity.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, fixed on the woman in front of him, questioning her word by word.

"How much did you find out?"

Song Yuesheng chuckled: "What does Mr. Sheng hope that I, who was kidnapped, can find out?"

"Stop fooling around."

Sheng Qiwen suppressed his discomfort and raised his right hand suddenly. The ribbon tightened, causing Song Yuesheng's wrist to rise up as well.

"Song Yuesheng, the power of this umbrella is enough to support you to walk sideways. The fact that you were taken away means that you wanted to use the person just now to achieve some purpose."

"Purpose..." Song Yuesheng touched his chin, pretending to think for a while, and tilted his head, "Does it count as wanting to see you?"

"I'm not He Xiubai!"

Sheng Qiwen raised the hand wearing the Soul-Taking Ring, ready to extract her soul.

However, the ribbon tied around his right hand acted like a barrier.

The magic backfired and he coughed up blood.

Seeing this, Song Yuesheng turned the ribbon into a hairband again and wore it on her hand.

"You said I can walk sideways, why do you still do it so easily?"

Junior sister only designed a normal form, a form in which the weapon changes.

The hairband represents the Soul-Breaking Umbrella "before rebirth", and the ribbon represents the Soul-Breaking Umbrella "after rebirth", and the two do not affect each other.

If she had known this earlier, she would have transformed the Soul-Crushing Umbrella into other weapons before the chase that night.

"But Sheng Qiwen, I really want to get something out of you, otherwise I wouldn't have dragged you in."

Sheng Qiwen wiped the blood from his mouth.

"Okay. What do you want to know?"

"of course……"

thump—

The space inside the elevator was already small, and Sheng Qiwen moved as fast as lightning. Almost in an instant, he grabbed Song Yuesheng's slender wrist and pinned her against the cold elevator wall.

His fingers were long and strong, and his strength could be felt even through his clothes.

Song Yuesheng's expression remained calm: "Sheng Qiwen, I won't make the same mistake again."

He silently recited the incantation in his mind, and the black hairband pressed under his sleeve turned into a ribbon and wrapped around Sheng Qiwen.

The force that bound her suddenly disappeared.

Sheng Qiwen collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

Song Yuesheng raised a faint smile and leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

Gentle and short.

Just like the petals that fall carelessly in spring, they are fleeting.

Sheng Qiwen's pupils trembled slightly.

A moment.

He glared at the person in front of him, his eyes filled with anger as if he wanted to burn the person to ashes.

"Song Yuesheng, you'd better not let me go!"

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes and spoke with some contempt.

"See. We switched roles. I just kissed you and you wanted to cut me into pieces."

"Sheng Qiwen, what do you think I would have thought that night?"

Song Yuesheng glanced at the digital display screen of the elevator, then pinched his chin and looked left and right at his face.

There was an expression of appreciation in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll just make you bleed a little, it's a good deal."

The words fell.

Song Yuesheng recited the incantation silently, turned the ribbon on Sheng Qiwen's body into a knife, and then stabbed him shallowly.

Just then, the elevator door opened.

"Sheng Qiwen, I can tell you clearly that I will come here again. If you don't want your people to die, release all the people who have been kidnapped."

After saying this, Song Yuesheng left without looking back.

Sheng Qiwen touched the small wound on his abdomen, and slowly stood up while holding onto the elevator wall with his other hand.

He had no way to deal with Song Yuesheng's umbrella that changed at will.

Can't kill.

At the same time, he couldn't control her.

One second he was blaming, the next he acted according to the other's appearance.

Moods change too quickly.

Song Yuesheng was like the small wound she left in his abdomen.

It may seem insignificant, but if left untreated, even the smallest wound can grow into a tumor and may even be life-threatening.

Sheng Qiwen pressed the twenty-first floor button again.

He dropped his eyes.

The only person who can get close to Song Yuesheng without being affected is...

**

Different than when it came.

The two people at the hotel entrance smiled and said, "Welcome next time."

Not only that, Song Yuesheng also saw the Ma Feier couple who were preparing to check in and other passengers he had met several times.

Is Zuixiaoyao Hotel operating as normal?

Song Yuesheng took note of this doubt and returned to the Haiqian Hotel.

Seeing her come back, Yang Qingqing pulled her to the drinking place in front.

I cried because I broke up with Lin Zhou.

Yang Qingqing took the initiative to bring it up.

The reason is never explained.

After getting drunk, he blurted out everything.

In short: Yang Qingqing unknowingly became the third party who destroyed the Lin Zhou couple.

Looking at Yang Qingqing who was crying uncontrollably, Song Yuesheng replaced the wine in her hand with tea.

"He is not worthy of your true love, Qingqing, Lin Zhou may not be a human being."

"According to observation, my Soul Crushing Umbrella will have an effect on succubi even if it is not used. I met you two this morning, and you were fine, but Lin Zhou was..."

boom.

There was a sudden sound beside me.

Song Yuesheng turned around and saw Yang Qingqing's head hit the table.

She sighed and asked the waiter to get a blanket to cover Yang Qingqing.

Yang Qingqing pursed her lips and shed tears silently.

Her first love... was a complete mess.