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The Strategy of washing clean a Slag Shou (QT)

All credit goes to the author and the editors , i am merely a fan and just want to share this awesome story . Introduction: Su Yang was bound to a ‘Slag Shou Redemption System’. Every world he entered as a Slag Shou who has been spurned by the Gong. In order to return home as soon as possible, he began the cautious journey of strategizing to take down the gongs who no longer love him. Later, he discovered that these mission targets who were supposed to have normal attributes were all freaking abnormal! In the face of this rabid bunch of bigshots, Su Yang was forced down the road of ‘You abuse my body, I abuse your heart, after all the abusing is done, I make a run for it’. ╮(╯▽╰)╭ This story is also known as: “I say I’m not a slag shou, do you believe me?” “The days of being a scapegoat in different worlds.” “One word out of line will trigger Hell mode.” Tentative Worlds: The President’s Unfaithful Lover The Wángye’s Runaway Fiancée The Crime Lord’s Undercover Boyfriend The Ghost King’s Cold Scholar The Emperor’s Trusted Eunuch The Marshal’s Adopted Omega Son The Lord of the Apocalypse’s Zombie Lover Only available till Arc 3 ............. NOT MY STORY!! JUST UPLOADED FOR FUN !! SUPPORT ORIGINAL TRANSLATORS AND AUTHOR !! TRANSLATOR - https://deepdreamtranlations.home.blog/the-strategy-of-washing-clean-a-slag-shou/#:~:text=Introduction%EF%BC%9A,who%20no%20longer%20love%20him.

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Ch 50

Although he was very reluctant, Su Yang still accepted the bottle of medicine. It was said that there was no harm in being prepared. Based on his current situation, who knew if it would come in handy in the future.

Just as he was worrying, he suddenly felt something soft on his lips. His mouth was gently pried open, and a sweet liquid flowed into his mouth, instantly moistening his dry throat.

— — Zhao Feng's Daily Mission (1/1)

After feeding the water, Zhao Feng didn't leave. As usual, he repeatedly sucked and licked Su Yang's lips, unwilling to leave.

It was a bit shameful to talk about, but Su Yang actually enjoyed it. Ever since he was injured, Zhao Chi had changed from his usual hungry wolf demeanor. He did not crazily nibble at him, nor did he tyrannically plunder him. All he had was gentleness and tenderness, as well as the endless longing between his lips and teeth, causing people to unconsciously sink into his warmth.

He was no longer rough or impatient. He became incomparably patient, calm, and careful as he waited for his prince to wake up.

After kissing for ten minutes, Zhao Feng sighed and left. Su Yang's originally pale lips had become red and moist. He used a tissue to gently wipe away the saliva on Su Yang's lips, afraid that he would hurt the sleeping person.

Zhao Feng didn't know that this sleeping beauty was thinking in her heart: My dear Su Hu wants to kiss me a hundred more times! -3-!!

The sky got dark early in the winter, and Zhao Feng only turned on a bedside lamp. The light in the room was soft and warm. Zhao Feng opened his laptop and worked on the coffee table next to the sofa. It had become a habit in the past few months.

Su Yang listened to his deliberately slow typing on the keyboard and gradually lost consciousness and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Feng's phone vibrated. He quickly picked it up and strode to the balcony.

"What's the matter?" He asked softly.

Lin Feifan was on the other end of the phone. Sensing that Zhao Feng's voice was strange, he helplessly said, "It's not like you can wake him up. Why are you being so careful?"

Zhao Feng did not continue the conversation and said indifferently, "Get to the point."

Until now, Lin Feifan still couldn't adapt to Zhao Feng's change. In the past, although Zhao Feng didn't like to talk nonsense, his temperament wasn't so cold. He could still joke around. Now, not to mention joking, even a few more words could cause him to freeze to death.

This person had changed from an active volcano that could erupt at any time to a ten thousand year old iceberg. Although his attributes had changed, his lethality had only increased.

He straightened his face and said, "I just received news that Seventh Young Master secretly came back from abroad yesterday, but … he was picked up by Second Master's men as soon as he arrived at the airport."

Zhao Feng frowned. "What is Second Brother trying to do?"

Lin Feifan said, "Based on the Second Master's style, it's fine if he doesn't make a move, but once he does, he'll definitely be fully prepared. I heard that he's been in close contact with the local tyrants of the surrounding provinces. Now that the Seventh Young Master is in his hands, I'm afraid he'll make a big move."

Zhao Feng sneered and looked at the lonely night sky. There were only two or three stars in the sky and the moonlight was cold.

His eyes were darker than the night as he said, "I promised Yanqing that I wouldn't do anything illegal."

"…" Lin Feifan asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Feng said, "Qiao Yang has been very idle recently. He's been wasting his time tracking down news about me all day. Leave this matter to him. It's the duty of the police to serve the people."

Lin Feifan thought about it for a moment and understood. Few outsiders knew about the grudges between the Zhao brothers. Moreover, Zhao Jue was used to putting on an act. Outsiders thought that he and Zhao Feng were close brothers and didn't know that the two brothers were in an irreconcilable relationship.

Now, he just had to use a spy to leak news to Qiao Yang and let him know that Zhao Jue was contacting the underworld of other provinces. This would definitely arouse Qiao Yang's vigilance. With the power of the Qiao family, it wouldn't be difficult to set up obstacles at the borders of S Province. In this way, Zhao Jue could only fight alone.

He hurriedly replied, "Okay, I'll get someone to do it immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, the call was cut off. Lin Feifan looked at the phone screen and sighed faintly.

A gentle voice behind him laughed softly. Under the blurry moonlight, that face was the second son of the Zhao family — Zhao Jue.

Zhao Jue smiled slightly and sighed. "Big brother is still big brother after all."

Lin Feifan sneered and said lazily, "You and Zhao Feng have the same blood flowing in your body. Even your appearance is 50-60% similar. Why are you so different on the inside?"

His words were harsh, but Zhao Jue didn't refute. Instead, he nodded seriously.

"I've always been proud to have such a big brother." He said with a smile.

Lin Feifan rolled his eyes at him and poured the brandy in the glass into his mouth. The mellow and refreshing aroma of the wine spread in his mouth. A handsome face suddenly came close to Lin Feifan and rudely clasped the back of Lin Feifan's neck, coiling his lips and tongue to snatch that mouthful of strong liquor.

The two of them were soon entangled together and rolled from the bar to the sofa. In the depths of their passion, Lin Feifan unconsciously murmured, "Zhao Feng …"

Zhao Jue paused for a moment before he became even more excited.