Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

Kitahara Takashi zoomed in on the picture he gave Kitagawa Umi, carefully observing the details in the picture, and began to carefully photoshop it: "I didn't say I don't want to drink it, please make me a cup, thank you."

When Ye Ying Tong heard that Kitahara Tsutomu was about to drink, she put down the stun gun in her hand.

"Then wait a moment."

Ye Yingtong stood up and walked past Beiyuan Zun. She glanced at the computer and her face suddenly became gloomy.

Kitahara Takashi enlarged the image for photo editing purposes, but he also happened to enlarge Kitagawa Umi's Thousand Islands Trench.

As we all know, Kitagawa Umi is E, which is already big, and now that it is enlarged, the visual impact is even stronger.

Ye Yingtong looked down at herself.

A pair of persimmons, she suddenly felt that there was no need to be so gentle, it would be faster to use the electric shock gun directly.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Yingtong looked coldly at Beiyuan Zun, whose death was imminent, and turned to make him some black tea.

By the time he finished editing the first picture, Ye Ying Tong's black tea was already brewed.

She placed it on Kitahara Tsutomu's right hand.

Kitahara Takashi didn't drink it right away, but instead sent the photoshopped picture to Kitagawa Umi and asked: "How is it?"

After sending the message, Kitahara Tsutomu put down his phone, picked up the black tea and was about to drink it when his phone suddenly vibrated.

Putting down the tea, Kitahara Takashi picked up his phone again.

Kitagawa Umi: [Oh my god, oh my god, is this really me? (?>??)?! ]

Kitagawa Umi: [Unbelievable, Zun, you are really good at photo editing. ]

Kitagawa Umi: [This picture gives me the feeling of a photo album. I feel like I can even sell it!]

Kitahara Takashi typed slowly: [You get what you pay for. Choose me as your photographer and I will never let you suffer any loss.]

Kitahara Takashi: [Is that okay? No problem, I'll edit it according to this standard.]

Kitagawa Umi: [Okay, okay, okay! ]

Kitagawa Umi: [By the way, are you free next month? ]

Kitagawa Umi: [Next month I want to come up with Veronica?.]

Kitahara Takashi: [Is this role serious? If it's not, I won't film it.]

Kitagawa Umi: [Huh? Why??]

Kitahara Takashi curled his lips.

Taking pictures of you is like watching a reed.

I can only watch but not eat, and in the end I have to calm down by myself. It's boring, really.

Kitagawa Umume:【???????2″】

Kitahara Tsutomu's hands worked faster than his brain, and he subconsciously clicked on the voice call.

In the quiet living room, Kitagawa Umi's charming voice immediately rang out, "Zun, were you Shigeng last time?"

Kitahara Takashi: "..."

He was like a machine without oil, and he turned his head stiffly little by little.

Turning her head, Ye Yingtong's expression was extremely terrifying, and her silver hair moved without wind, as if it wanted to break through gravity and float up.

Newton was so angry that he almost crawled out of his coffin.

Her eyes were even more terrifying, as if she wanted to eat someone.

"So, so what? She sent it to the wrong person. Yes, she sent it to the wrong person."

Kitahara Takashi was sweating profusely and was busy drinking tea tactically.

Seeing Kitahara Takashi drinking the black tea, Yozakura Tong's hair fell naturally again and she smiled.

Her smile is like a summer breeze, fresh and natural.

"tasty?"

Kitahara Takashi didn't really taste anything, but he still gave it a thumbs up: "It's delicious. Miss Yeying's brewed black tea is delicious."

"As long as it tastes good."

Ye Ying Tong took the pillow away.

Under the pillow, there were two pairs of shackles, a bundle of hemp rope, a large roll of tape, a stun gun, and a pig herder.

Kitahara Takashi's smile froze on his face.

"Landlord, what are you doing?"

Ye Yingtong stood up and walked towards Bei Yuanzun step by step with the pace of a devil.

'escape! '

This was Kitahara Takashi's first thought.

He just wanted to stand up, but he had no strength in his limbs and fell heavily to the ground.

My head was groggy, my eyelids were drooping, and I felt like I was about to fall asleep at any moment.

"Zun, go to sleep. You won't remember anything when you wake up."

Before his consciousness was completely cut off, the last thing Kitahara Tsutomu saw was the pink toes of Yozakura Hitomi.

Yozakura Hitomi picked up Kitahara Takashi's phone and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

She opened Line and clicked on the women he had chatted with one by one.

After clicking on several of them, Ye Yingtong found that the chat content was empty, as if no words had been spoken.

“It was cleaned very neatly.”

Yozakura Hitomi kicked Kitahara Tsutomu who was lying on the ground, feeling a little unhappy.

She clicked on them one by one and finally found one with content.

It’s not that Kitahara Tsutomu didn’t clean up, but that he didn’t have time to clean up.

Eriri: [My Lord, I am cured (*^▽^*)]

Eriri: [My parents asked when you were coming home for dinner. I can tell they really like you.]

Ye Yingtong sneered.

like?

In order to investigate Kitahara Tsuyoshi thoroughly, your mother asked her husband to use his connections to go directly to the police station to retrieve Kitahara Tsuyoshi's personal file.

She couldn't do that because that woman, Sayuri Sawamura, would allow the two of them to continue their relationship.

Eriri: [I'm telling you, there's something wrong with Kasumi-san.]

Eriri: [She's been acting like she's lost her soul lately. She's spaced out in class and her attention is always wandering when I talk to her. It's like she's been dumped.]

Kasumigaoka Utaha?

Ye Yingtong frowned.

The one that Zun dumped last week?

She remembered that the woman she liked was not named An, but An Yi.

Yozakura Hitomi thought about it and still remembered who Kasumigaoka Utaha liked.

She simply doesn't bother to remember people she doesn't care about.

Now it seems that Kitahara Takashi has completely replaced Aki?

"waste."

Ye Yingtong couldn't help but curse.

She didn't take Kasumigaoka Utaha seriously at all, she was just upset about having one more enemy.

After reading the chat history with Eriri, she flipped through a few more, lost her patience, and called directly: "Come in."

Soon, the door of Kitahara Takashi's room was opened.

The person who came in was a woman dressed as a bodyguard.

"Before Zun woke up, he restored the data and transferred it to my phone."

"Yes."

The female bodyguard took the phone and was about to leave when Ye Yingtong's voice came again: "By the way, install a locator on his phone. I want to find him anytime, anywhere."

"Yes."

After the female bodyguard left, Yozakura Tong turned her gaze to Kitahara Tsutomu.

She sat astride Beiyuan Zun, and her soft, boneless hands slowly moved up along his waist and abdomen, finally stopping at his Adam's apple and began to exert force.

"I think it's tiring to fuck you..."

"Can you please tell me who you talked to today?"

"How many words did you say?"

"What do you do when you ignore me?"

"Who did you go out with today?"

"How many messages have you sent to them?" "Did you miss me..." "Do you like me more or Li Yi more?"

With every word she spoke, Ye Yingtong's pretty little face became more distorted.

Her eyes, as clear as a mountain stream, are no longer what they used to be. They are now replaced by strong possessiveness and crazy extremism.

My breathing became more rapid.

The fair little face was already flushed red.

Although Beiyuan Zun was being strangled by the neck, Ye Yingtong was the first to lose her strength.

She tilted her head and put her ear against the boy's strong chest, listening to the rhythm of his heartbeat, and whispered softly: "Kitahara-sama, you are mine, no one can take you away, not even Li Yi!"

"If you dare to like someone else, I will kill them all in front of you."

"Did you hear that?"

Kitahara Tsutomu naturally couldn't answer in his current state, but Yozakura Hitomi just took it as his consent.

Holding the unconscious Kitahara Tsutomu, Ye Yingtong looked satisfied.

*

The next day, Kitahara Takashi woke up in bed.

When he woke up, Kitahara Tsutomu had a splitting headache, as if it was about to explode.

He was about to stand up when he found that his arm seemed to be pressed by something, so he turned his head to look.

The girl sleeps peacefully.

The sunlight slanted in through the window, covering her sleeping face with a mysterious veil, as if an angel had descended to earth, without a single flaw.

The white nightgown she was wearing fluttered gently in the breeze, like an angel's wings.

"landlord?"

Kitahara Takashi was a little confused.

Why was the landlord in his bed?

What did you do last night?

Kitahara Takashi tried hard to recall what happened last night, but his mind was blank, as if the memory of last night had been erased by some mysterious force.

He couldn't think of anything.

"Ok?"

Her long eyelashes trembled, and Ye Yingtong slowly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met, and Kitahara Takashi's smile was a bit forced: "Morning?"

"Well, morning."