Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 225: Male on top of male (34)

"I want you to watch me destroy him." Qi Shu's eyes were frighteningly dark. "I refuse to believe that you can really save him this time."

Perhaps in order to see the struggle and pain on her face, Qi Shu moved particularly slowly.

Shen Yun's expression was ferocious, but that was because he had reached for the nail clippers and was slowly cutting the rope on his hand.

And because the body needs to be twisted to one side from time to time, the face must also show a look of pain from time to time.

2345 saw this scene and, without saying anything, first recorded a screen recording.

Seeing her like this, Qi Shu felt as refreshed as if he had drunk a big gulp of iced lemonade on a sweltering summer day.

The message written in their eyes seemed to be: You've finally met your match.

As Qi Shu thought about what was about to happen, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up. Perhaps it really is true that appearance reflects the heart; he looked a bit sleazy.

Shen Yun couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Sorry, would you believe me if I said I was just thinking about a joke a friend told me yesterday?"

Qi Shu seemed unconvinced, because his expression was not only lewd but also suddenly showed a hint of anger.

Just as he was hesitating whether to continue what he was doing or to shut the talkative woman up, he suddenly saw the rope snap open in an instant.

Shen Yun stood up, rubbing her hands together, eager to show her skills. She had been holding back for so long, and now she could finally put her abilities to use.

Qi Shu subconsciously took two steps back, his face full of astonishment. "W-what are you going to do? Don't come any closer."

Shen Yun stopped in her tracks, looking at him with some confusion. She felt as if she were the one acting like a bully between them.

This must really be an illusion.

Even after Shen Yun knocked Qi Shu unconscious, the boy lying on the ground did not wake up.

Shen Yun stared blankly at Qi Shu's body, wondering whether she should destroy the evidence directly or not.

2345 sensed its host's thoughts and quickly said, "Host, don't be impulsive. The world is so beautiful, yet you're so irritable. This isn't good, not good at all."

Shen Yun plopped down on the ground. "Then what do you suggest we do?"

[Actually, you don't need to do anything this time. You just need to call this boy's father.]

"His father killed someone? That's plausible." Shen Yun stroked his chin, thinking. "Or maybe he slaughtered a pig?"

2345: Why is human life so casually mentioned by the host? And when did killing a person become equivalent to killing a pig?

Pigs are very expensive, okay?

His father is a doctor.

"A part-time assassin?" Shen Yun couldn't help but interject, "Isn't that what you call putting your knowledge to practical use?"

2345 couldn't hold back any longer. Its usually somewhat childish voice suddenly turned fierce: "Are you sick, host?"

Shen Yun sighed softly, "Yes, I wasn't like this before. Ever since they added a negative sign in front of the points..."

【I……】

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Yun raised an eyebrow.

2345 wept bitterly, saying, "I was wrong."

As darkness fell, the already secluded house felt even more desolate. Although 2345 wasn't actually there, he still shivered. [Host, this boy's father was the school's number one thug during his rebellious teenage years, making money that way.]

Shen Yun suddenly had a naive guess, "Do you think he chose to become a doctor because he wanted to know where the most painful but not obvious place to hit someone is?"

2345 hesitated. [Host, try to think more positively of them. Maybe they just want to be a nurse?]

Not long after the call was made, Shen Yun saw the person at the door. After seeing their appearance, she felt that her guess might have been correct.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a muscular body, light brown skin, and slanted eyes, giving him a fierce appearance.

Although she might be judging people by their appearance, she looks so good that people would believe she was the leader of the Green Dragon Gang.

It's a real shame that someone with such natural advantages doesn't join the underworld.

The man was startled when he came in and quickly went over to check on the boy lying on the ground.

I breathed a sigh of relief after a quick check.

"Thank you." His eyes were full of sincerity.

Shen Yun pointed to Qi Shu, who was also lying on the ground but whose body was swollen, "That's him."

The man could no longer contain his anger and raised his foot to stomp on a certain part of his body.

Shen Yun quickly stopped him, "That's too obvious."

The man glanced at her in surprise, then silently withdrew his foot.

He felt that even without his kick, the man's injuries were already quite obvious.

"This is the second time he has done this. Although he has not succeeded this time, once he has done it, he will do it again. Even if you destroy his tools, he will only become more perverted and use other methods."

Upon hearing this, the man's anger vanished. Instead, he looked at Qi Shu thoughtfully, then took out his phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a few numbers.

Not more than ten minutes later, a group of burly men arrived outside.

Shen Yun huddled in a corner, looking at this and then that, feeling somewhat complicated. Could this be a case of repaying someone in kind?

Just as the man was about to express his gratitude again, he noticed the strange expression on his benefactor's face. He paused for a moment, then pointed to his brothers and said, "It's not what you think. We just wanted to teach him a lesson."

Shen Yun gave an OK sign and nodded. "I understand, I understand. Don't worry, I'll leave right away and definitely won't bother you."

The men looked at each other, touching their smooth foreheads. What was wrong?
I didn't stay there to watch the whole thing. Only after Shen Yun left did I realize how much I had lost. After all, this video could have sold for a lot of money.

Lose, lose.

2345: [Host, I think I still need to tell you that their methods towards Qi Shu aren't what you think; they're not lewd at all.]

As Shen Yun walked out of the amusement park, her gaze was unconsciously drawn to the cotton candy stall by the roadside. "I know, what are you thinking about every day? Your thoughts are filthy, you shameless person."

The white ball of fluff paused in the space for a while, then rolled around several times, slapping its face with its little paws, saying, "You're so talkative, you're so talkative!"

Shen Yun took the two giant cotton candies back in the car, and before she even reached the door, she smelled the familiar scent again.

She must have smelled that scent before.

She took a few steps closer.

What comes into view is an extremely cute fairy cat, as if it has just taken a bath, with fluffy fur and a fragrant scent.

I feel like touching it a couple of times.

"Meow meow."

Shen Yun frowned in confusion. Not only did the taste seem familiar, but the voice also sounded so familiar.

Her sweet, coquettish voice was tinged with a hint of lewdness.

[Host, I think it's Dafu.] 2345 looked at the cat meowing as it was being petted with a bit of envy.

(End of this chapter)