85. The Prince of Violence x The Prince of Stupidity

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Wu Qiu is only fifteen years old now, and he doesn't hide his mind at all.

He also showed Lin Sui on the spot how to crack his computer, plant seeds in it, and how to reach tens of thousands of other places with tentacles along the network.

He is indeed amazingly talented, and even without systematic study, the things he shows are beyond the reach of many people.

Lin Sui arranged for him to go to Gao Jing, and asked Gao Jing and the others to take him. If it is used well, Wu Qiu will be a great help.

He also specially invited teachers in philosophy and law to Wuqiu, and asked them to always spread to him the content of obeying the law, loving one's work, and showing gratitude.

Because in the original plot, the genius hacker boy had little legal knowledge, wandered unscrupulously on the gray edge, and then was put in a juvenile detention center and became a key surveillance target. It took him several years to meet his Bole. Yan Qin learned how to behave in the world from Yan Qin.

Lin Sui wanted to teach him in advance, he didn't want hidden dangers buried in his territory.

Fortunately, Wu Qiu is very active, and he is very eager to learn the knowledge he is interested in under the circumstance of worrying about food and clothing. As for other aspects such as morality and law, he seems to be listening to the chanting, but he also listens to it honestly.

Lin Sui occasionally receives messages from him, but he doesn't pay much attention to it. After all, there are so many things that Lin Sui needs to pay attention to, and this is just one of them, which is trivial.

Lin Sui usually allows herself to live within a well-controlled limit, so as not to be too tired, but sometimes there are accidents, such as staying in the laboratory for a few days, which usually requires a lot of energy.

Leaving the laboratory, Lin Sui sat in the car and pinched her eyebrows wearily.

Playing with capital is more fun than digging into data.

Xiao Chen's car drove very steadily, and he slowly closed his eyes when it came to the temperature inside the car.

When Lin Sui suddenly opened her eyes, everything was silent outside the window, the shadows of the trees were uneven, and it was the scene at the door of the house.

Thinking that he was asleep, Xiao Chen didn't dare to wake him up and let him rest like this.

Lin Sui straightened up and noticed something was wrong when she was about to get off the car.

He looked at Xiao Chen who was sitting in the front row and asked, "How long have I slept?"

"Master, about twenty minutes."

Lin Sui nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

Lin Sui asked the system: [Has he been here before? 】

The system did not answer, but by its very nature, its silence was undoubtedly the answer.

Lin Sui's eyes were filled with joy, and even the tired color was diluted.

[He has come. 】

This time it is an affirmative statement.

The system is puzzled: [How do you know? 】

It was obvious that Lin Sui was in a deep sleep state at that time, and he didn't wake up when Yan Qin left, how could he know?

[I feel... what did he do? 】

Lin Sui was too familiar with the smell of Yan Qin. It was not the smell similar to perfume on the surface. He had been with him for hundreds of years in his arms, and he would never forget his breath and body temperature.

The system didn't want to tell him, for fear that he would be proud again, but in Lin Sui's warning about the past in the world of self-cultivation, he still reluctantly gave the answer.

[Watching you sleep. 】

...that's it?

Lin Sui asked in disbelief: [He just watched me sleep? 】

The system replied: [Yes, I didn't touch you, I just got in the car and looked at you for a while, and took a picture of your sleeping face, and it's gone. 】

Lin Sui didn't know what expression she should put on, whether she was angry or funny.

He Yanqin had even done things like placing people beside him, but he ended up doing such a thing without even touching him. It was really good, just like his previous life.

In the last life, Lin Sui didn't keep an eye on Yan Qin's morality. He had been inquiring about other ways to get himself out of this physique, and found the legendary place where he could cultivate the Unsullied Body.

It was an island floating on the sea. It was difficult to reach it. Lin Sui found the key formation, and hurriedly left a message to Yan Qin and stepped in. The formation will change. Second-rate.

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In the realm of comprehension, the years are unknown, and he does not know how long he has been there.

One day, the spirit birds chatted, saying that there was a sword cultivator who was very strange. He came here after breaking through ten thousand formations. Left after a while.

Lin Sui knew who that person was when he heard it, but he didn't leave, and he cultivated without distractions, but he still failed in the end.

At that time, Yan Qin embraced him in despair and comforted him that there was still a way.

The sea breeze was bitter and cold, but Yan Qin took good care of him.

Yan Qin, ah Yan Qin, Lin Sui laughed lowly, and a streamer flashed in her eyes.

The system knew what he might have to do, and for a while he didn't know whether it was distressing for himself or for the son of luck.

Yan Qin learned from Xiao Chen that Lin Sui had been home drunk in the last few days, and at various parties and dinners, Lin Sui staggered back home after drinking.

When he heard the news, Yan Qin couldn't help frowning.

He quickly finished the necessary work in the country, compressing the time and waiting for the arrival of the car again.

The blue Bugatti stopped briefly at the intersection, driving like a ghost in the dark night.

The baffles in the car were raised early, isolating the front and rear space.

Yan Qin looked at the drunk young man leaning on the seat, the thin red on his face was like rouge, which made Furong's face even more flamboyant.

The black leather seat is more and more lined with the white palm hanging on it, and the blue blood vessels are clear, like fine jade.

Yan Qin was afraid of waking him up, like a beast that melted into the shadows, quietly and presumptuously staring at the treasures he saw.

In this obsessive gaze, Yan Qin couldn't help but approach.

There was a fragrant smell of red wine mixed with the fragrance of his body from the youth, like ripe grapes overflowing with juice.

He suppressed the urge to pick, like a traveler looking for plums to quench his thirst.

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, Yan Qin's heart clenched subconsciously, and he wanted to escape, but was frozen in place by the young man's wet eyes.

He didn't seem to be awake, and there was confusion in his eyes.

It's not weird to see him, just whispered: "I actually dreamed of you."

His voice was drunk and lazy, scratching Yan Qin's heart through his eardrums.

This seems to be an excellent excuse to allow despicable love to take advantage, so Yan Qin is no longer panic, and just looks at the person he is thinking about.

"It has grown so much."

The slender fingers stroked the man's heroic face, softly.

Yan Qin was indeed a lot more mature than the youth, and with his calm and reserved youth, he was infinitely close to the Yan Qin in Lin Sui's memory.

The young man seemed to take a good look at the man in his dream. He bent his legs, put his palms on the man's shoulders, and straddled him.

"To actually dream of a puppy that ran away..."

The young man murmured, as if a little dissatisfied.

Yan Qin didn't dare to move when he was sitting on top of him, for fear of disturbing this sweet dream.

Lin Sui attended a celebrity party today. He was wearing a suit, and his jacket had long been thrown aside by him.

He seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, put his fingers on the bow tie, pulled it impatiently, and took it off his neck after the tie loosened.

The alcohol made the young man's body wrapped in red, and the interlocking bones were pale red.

Yan Qin's eyes were dark and dark, filled with a dense and dangerous atmosphere.

The young man on Piansheng didn't seem to notice it. He put Yan Qin's hands in front of him, and a black tie with dark tattoos wrapped around the man's wrists.

With a little twitching of the fabric, the void shrinks until it is completely locked.

"Caught again."

The young man's raised eyebrows were full of disappointment, even a little sleepy.

Those gleaming eyes do not have to look down, but they also have an aloof aura, and even their drunkenness is filled with the arrogance of an absolute winner.

Even if there is no rope in his hand, it makes people willing to send his neck into his hands to be his domestic dog.

The back of the neck was rubbed red, and the heat seemed to seep into the inside from the surface of the flesh, igniting a scalding fire.

The blood that goes to the heart carries the combustion-boosting alcohol, which makes people sweat.

Yan Qin's eyes were dark, like a deep undercurrent, and every drop of water was full of transcending love.

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Lin Sui is like a water monster that has just landed, and the tide is everywhere.

Excited or presumptuous, the whole body indulges in a familiar atmosphere.

Yan Qin's kiss was the same as before. Others looked at him as well-behaved, honest and even young, but his actions were the exact opposite, like a fiercely submissive domestic dog showing his claws, biting people's throats and slaughtering them.

It is the swallowing of eager desire, and the connotation is like a sea of ​​burning love.

Moonlight got into the car at a tricky angle, watching the surging ambiguous feelings from the sidelines.

This is clearly a despicable and dirty invasion, but it is swaying like a happy lover meeting.

The small sound was completely isolated by the sound insulation board in this square inch, but the young man who seemed to have the upper hand in the contest was pressed on the back of his neck and accepted the gift of his subjects.

The blue Bugatti is still driving on the road, as if on an endless journey, wrapped in love, rushing to dusk or dawn.

Yan Qin's fingers on one side couldn't help but tremble slightly. He tried his best to restrain his body's natural pleasant reaction and gently held Lin Sui's waist.

The young man seemed to be drunk and ruthless. He was already a little dizzy, but now he leaned against it lazily, his lips seemed to be smeared with rouge.

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