Yandere Begs for a Break – Part Three

Now that Lord Zhao was proven not to be the mysterious person, who else could it be? Regardless, Lord Zhao’s ideas were clearly not ordinary, surely instilled by someone. Who might that person be?

The servant’s words suddenly emerged in her mind: “They are fellow students. Thanks to him, the City Lord was not left isolated.”

Seeing a familiar figure emerge from the tavern, Tao Yu inexplicably placed the shell on the path and hid in the darkness.

Yue Linze slowly walked out, pausing when his gaze met the shell, instinctively about to bend down. After moving slightly, he suddenly froze. In the darkness, Tao Yu could hear only her heartbeat, her eyes fixed on Yue Linze.

Yue Linze picked up the shell, remained silent for a long time, and finally wrapped it in a silk handkerchief, placing it in his chest.

She was told by the system that came through with her: You’ve transmigrated into a cannon fodder supporting female character. If you don’t hug the big boss’s golden thigh, you’ll be doomed, and you can only get tens of millions before being told to scram as far as possible! Are you scared now? So to change this miserable ending, you must work with me…

Meanwhile, Xie Chi looked silently at her stunning beauty in the mirror for a second.

Then… she burst out with a delighted pig-like laugh: Luxury yacht, Swiss snow mountains, Michelin restaurants, here I come!!!

System: ??!!

Xie Chi: I have a dream, which is to become wildly rich overnight and then let myself go, and now this dream is finally about to be realized (:D」ㄥ)

But…

The fact is, being wild and carefree for a moment can lead to a high-level cremation when someone comes knocking.

In the dim bedroom, the usually cold and ascetic man abnormally pressed Xie Chi hard onto the bed.

He leisurely loosened his Windsor knot, revealing his sexy and beautiful collarbone, and stared gloomily at the disheveled woman below, saying in a hoarse voice, “Even if you regret it now, it’s too late.”

A high-society drama triggered by a scumbag woman With mountains of gourmet food and bags, what do I need a man for? I’ll save him for the New Year!

Note: Contains some inappropriate scenes, proceed with caution.

☆ City Lord is Sick 8

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