Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Thunder Villa.

Thunder told the doctor to apply the medicine without expression, and Wu Yun was sitting on the other side of the sofa, his face terrified.

This man is a lunatic.

The entire space is spread with a repressive atmosphere, and the doctor dare not breathe. He squinted and threw the thunder on the medicine, hoping to get it done quickly, and then left here.

Mr. is very angry now and will be implicated if he is not careful. It is especially terrible. He wants to live a few more years.

"Sir, don't touch the water these days." After finishing the medicine, the doctor routinely told a few words, then his eyes fell on Wu Yun, and hesitantly asked Cold Thunder, "Does this lady need medicine?"

"The medicine stays."

The doctor did not dare to ask much, left the medicine, and rolled out of the villa.

The big villa is so quiet that you can hear it when you drop a needle.

Wu Yun held her hands in front of her chest, giving herself a sense of security and swallowing hard. "You... what are you doing here with me?"

Thunder Boo got up and approached the dark cloud with the medicine on the table.

"You... don't come over." Wu Yun looked at Thunder in horror. There was no retreat behind him, and she could only shrink on the sofa. "If you come again, I will call."

"The villa is only me and you." The subtext is called broken throat and no one can save you.

Thunder grabbed her ankle, and her deep eyes flashed a dangerous light. "It wasn't your idea to try to climb onto my bed before. Why are you scared now? Or do you want to make it happen?"

"I said it all, it was just a misunderstanding, I didn't even want to sleep with you, it was you first..."

Thunder's face was getting worse and worse, and Wu Yun dared not go on.

Thunder's fingers went up along his ankles, all the way to his thighs, and Wu Yun wanted to struggle, but Thunder's strength was particularly great.

"Sting--"

The skirt wrapped around her body was rudely torn, and the black cloud screamed in fright, his hands blocked the body, full of humiliation and fear, and he cursed in his mouth, "You crazy, pervert!"

"I'm just giving you medicine. Do you think I'm going to do something to you?" Thunder looked coldly at the woman holding her body trembling, with a hint of sarcasm floating in her mouth. "Still, do you expect me to do something to you?"

"No, no, no medication," Wu Yun said quickly.

Taking medicine is better than what he does to himself.

Thunder was satisfied, but still rudely tore off all the clothes on her body, "What do you block, where have I never seen or touched you?"

Wu Yun's face was red, but she still blocked her body.

"If I don't let go, I will ask you here, am I looking forward to it?" Thunder leaned closer to the cloud, and the hot breath spread on her neck, making her face more red.

"No, no, no..." Wu Yun said incoherently. Under Thunder's gaze, she could only release her hand with a red face and show herself to the man.

The man smiled with satisfaction and smeared her with medicine.

The man was obviously intentional, teasing where she was not hit by Wu Qing, Wu Yun bit her lip to prevent herself from making any sound, the man seemed to like her like this, and took medicine for a full hour.

Thunder threw away the medicine and stood up. Wu Qing let out a slight sigh of relief, thinking that when he was okay, Thunder suddenly began to loosen the belt.

"You you you..." Wu Yun pointed at Thunder, his eyes full of terror, and a complete sentence could not be spoken.

Thunder leaned over and pressed down, "Your body is very honest, of course I have to satisfy you..."

"Um... don't..." Wu Yun struggled, but his body was pressed by death, and the next foreign body entered the body without any hindrance.

"Huh." The man snorted and moved quickly.

There were strange weeping and gasping sounds in the villa, and the waves were scattered to every corner.

...

Thunder looked at the person who had fainted on the sofa. There were more marks on her than before.

Thunder sneered and put on his own clothes, and then randomly threw a piece of clothing to cover the black cloud, while holding a mobile phone to press a number, while going upstairs.

"Did you find it?"

"Su Xin?"

"No matter what method I use, I don't want to see her again."

Thunder hung up the phone, and the gloomy color on his face was heavier. He reached out and touched his aching spine, and hadn't met a woman of such courage for a long time.

unfortunately……

...

Baby Hao really packed up the next day, and Hao's parents were most afraid of Hao's parents. He was so nagging that it was the result of long-term poisoning.

But baby Hao was worried that Sheng was ill and asked her to look at her before leaving.

Shi Sheng gave her servant double wages and asked her not to come over. Baby Hao said everything was normal.

Maid: "..." Rich people can really play.

Sending away the servant, Shi Sheng held the computer nest on the sofa and continued to draw what she didn't finish.

Eighteen bans?

Ah, how could she be so dirty, she is a serious person, of course she has to do the right thing.

So when the acacia suddenly received a large file named "Su Xin", he was shaking again.

[Acacia: Did you send me eighteen bans again?

[Su Xin: I am not that kind of person.serious.pg

locust:……

Only ghosts believe this!

The acacia received the documents in awkwardness and opened it in anxiety. The people in the editorial department looked at the acacia like a neuropathy. Are you crazy about working overtime?

When the acacia opened, he saw that it wasn't eighteen bans, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are four cover pictures and two publicity posters in the document. At first glance, there is no problem. The style is beautiful and the characters are vivid.

"Huh, the newly found painter is so efficient?" The editor next to him raised his head to take a look, with awe.

The acacia was declining. It was normal. Suddenly, a picture of two men jumped out. The picture was clearer and more beautiful than the people in front. It seemed to be alive.

Next door editor: "..."

locust:"……"

The editor next door said after a while: "Where did you find the painter who flew himself? The Su Xin, even before, now comes another one."

Acacia's indifferent face, "This is Su Xin."

The editor next door looked at the acacia with you as if I were teasing me. "Last lotus showed me the picture last time. Isn't the painter so good?"

Acacia continued to be indifferent, "She is the top ancient illustrator in China."

Acacia focuses on the top two words.

"Cough...apart from the following pictures of the flying self, the above is still very good, although it is not as good as the lower..." For Mao, the eighteen forbidden paintings that cannot be sent everywhere are so good!!!

[Acacia: [Screenshot] [Screenshot] Teacher Su Xin, isn’t that kind of person?

[Su Xin: The hand slip was wrong, when the welfare was given to you.

Acacia: Not really wanted, thank you!!

Well, the set of male and female owners in this plane is actually abusive, that is, the male host has various kinds of abuse of the female host. The female host hates the male host, but at the same time loves the male host.