Strategy to Capture Men: 135.135

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This is the anti-theft seal. That man died unjustly.

Han Yanyan returned the backpack to Qi Tongtong. Qi Tongtong did not hide her envy and hatred when she heard that she lived on the top floor.

"You have to pull me out of the sea of ​​misery." She pressed Han Yanyan's shoulder, her eyes full of hope: "It's up to you!"

"I'll try my best." Han Yanyan was under great pressure, "I dare not guarantee it."

Han Yanyan gradually displayed her charm and skills as a woman on Ding Yao. In the eyes of outsiders, Ding Yao can be said to be obsessed with this woman. He provides her with the best support in life, making her feel like she is living before the end of the world.

After Ding Yao let Han Yanyan move into his suite, he didn't find another woman for two consecutive months. Zhang Quanquan finally took Qi Tongtong into his room. After being freed from the misery on the third floor, Qi Tongtong burst into tears.

"He is really obsessed with you. Do you have any tricks? Can you teach me how to do it?" She whispered to Han Yanyan.

Han Yanyan smiled but said nothing.

Her plug-in is the young and tender body prepared for her by Electronic Music. This is probably what Ding Yao is obsessed with.

In this apocalyptic world, although communication has not degraded to relying on shouting, entertainment has really degraded to relying on hands. The ancient city often has power or water rations. For many people, the biggest entertainment in the evening is having sex. Especially since the weather is getting cooler day by day.

Ding Yao looks to be around thirty years old. Han Yanyan actually doesn't know how old he is, but maybe it's because he is a superpower, and his energy and physical strength are really strong. Sex is like eating and drinking to him.

Every time he comes back from outside, he is especially fierce.

Han Yanyan was so moisturized that her lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyes were sparkling, and a kind of inertia was born in her bones.

She was forced to come here to perform a mission because her life hung in the hands of others, so when she first arrived, she couldn't wait to create a character and make plans for herself. But now she thought that this strange world and her world might not be synchronized in time. This world is simply and crudely called the "Quick Time Travel World". In the fast time travel stories she read in the past, many heroines continued to live in the mission world even after completing their missions. Return to the original world.

Thinking that this world would most likely follow such rules, she could no longer regain the sense of urgency she felt when she first arrived.

She now has no worries about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and her life is even easier than before when she was writing articles and discussing life. She has never found a breakthrough with Ding Yao. Ding Yao is obsessed with her beauty and body, but he doesn't seem to have any tendency to fall in love with her.

Han Yanyan felt lazy and just wanted to keep hanging out like this. Maybe Ding Yao and her would fall in love for a long time and find the feeling of an old married couple?

Her laziness and luck were shattered in the heavy winter snow.

In the winter when survival is more difficult, several new women have arrived on the third floor. In the apocalypse, there are many women who sell themselves to survive, and those who can sneak into the Thunder Base are all beauties. One of them is particularly beautiful. In terms of appearance, she even surpasses Han Yanyan and Qi Tongtong.

Ding Yao slept with that woman on a winter day when it was snowing heavily and everyone was hiding in the building.

Like a basin of cold water, it woke up Han Yanyan, who was so pampered that he was lazy.

Han Yanyan clearly realized that the appearance of this woman threatened her status and even her survival. The woman came here, understood the situation, and pointed her sword at Ding Yao with a clear target. Just like Qi Tongtong back then, she wanted to be the "boss's woman". Her level was obviously higher than Qi Tongtong's. After Ding Yao slept with her, none of the Thunder's male players dared to touch her, and they all stood back and watched. This competition between women has become a winter entertainment for the team members. Han Yanyan heard Qi Tongtong say that the men made a bet on who would win in the end.

Some men also hinted to her privately that if she "had to" move out of Ding Yao's suite, they would be willing to take her over so that she would not be relegated to the third floor.

Han Yanyan's face was so painful from the beating. After thinking about it, she finally realized that a young and delicate body alone could not hold a man like Ding Yao captive. It is obviously too risky to expect the other party to discover the shining point of his soul through the vagina. After all, Han Yanyan had to bend down, pinch her nose and pick up the "strong girl" character that she had dropped on the ground.

Ding Yao returned to his room that day and saw Han Yanyan packing her luggage silently, as if she was about to leave.

"What to do?" He raised his eyebrows.

Han Yanyan said calmly: "Give way to the wise."

Ding Yao asked: "What?"

Han Yanyan lowered her eyes: "Aren't you tired of looking at me and want to replace me?"

Men all have bad qualities, and it always makes them feel happy to see women, especially beautiful women, jealous of themselves. Even men like Ding Yao are not immune to this.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he said lazily: "What nonsense."

Han Yanyan opened the closet door and sorted her clothes. She only touched the convenient clothes and the beautiful but flashy clothes.

"I won't argue with you." She deliberately avoided Ding Yao's gaze and said calmly, "It's a matter of time anyway. By the way, can you give me a gun..."

Before Han Yanyan finished speaking, Ding Yao picked her up and threw her on the bed. Ding Yao immediately pressed forward.

"What do you want a gun for?" he asked.

"Self-defense." Han Yanyan said, "My ice pick attack power is too weak. It would be safer if I had a gun."

Ding Yao frowned: "Where do you want to go?"

"Of course I'm leaving your territory..." Han Yanyan paused and opened her eyes wide: "You don't think I'm going to the third floor, do you?"

Ding Yao raised his eyebrows: "Even if you go to the third floor, no one will touch you."

Han Yanyan twitched the corner of her mouth: "You are too confident. In the past few days... about six people have told me that if you don't want me anymore, they can take over me."

A coldness flashed in Ding Yao's eyes. If a man is coveted by another man for his woman, he will always be a little angry.

"Who do you like?" he asked.

"No one is interested in it." Han Yanyan said, "I plan to leave here."

Ding Yao raised his eyebrows: "Where do you want to go?"

"Don't the management committee provide resettlement housing for new survivors?" Han Yanyan said calmly.

Ding Yao asked: "Then what do you plan to do for a living?"

In the past few months, Ding Yao has taken care of Han Yanyan. This comfortable life made her inert. She never tried this method again by exercising her powers to the point of fainting and breaking through her limits like she did before. Although there is training, the speed of improvement in abilities is not satisfactory. She can only form a few ice cones now, but her attack power is simply not comparable to that of Lao Zhang, who also has ice powers.

When she formed an ice ball, Zhang Quanquan smashed her ice ball with an ice pick the size of a pen, and the aftermath even shattered the palm of her hand.

It is said that Zhang Quanquan once had a record of piercing the heads of twelve zombies with an ice arrow, which is considered awesome among ice powers.

Ding Yao gathered many powerful companions around him, but he obviously didn't like Han Yanyan's weak little ability.

Han Yanyan became angry and gritted her teeth: "I can always support myself by joining the search team. Isn't it just killing zombies? What's so great! Don't forget, I have killed people!"

Ding Yao's eyes changed slightly.

"Where is your ferocity when killing people? Why is it gone?" He pinched her chin with a cold look in his eyes, "How come you are no longer different from others?"

It was like a bright light flashed across Han Yanyan's brain.

Han Yanyan wanted to push Ding Yao away, but Ding Yao held her wrist and pulled her clothes. She stared at Ding Yao. Four ice picks formed above her head and attacked Ding Yao. But those ice picks are not fast and have no power. As soon as it moved, it was melted by the purple electric light, and instantly evaporated into a white smoke and disappeared.

Han Yanyan bit her lips and did not cry. She kicked him and bit him, but nothing could stop him.

"Look..." Ding Yao rubbed her body, "You are so weak, you will be like this wherever you go."

"I will become stronger!" Han Yanyan gritted her teeth.

Ding Yao's eyes darkened: "Then become stronger and show me."

He clamped her jaw and bit her red lips...

Han Yanyan woke up in the middle of the night. The soreness in her body eased a little. She wanted to turn over and found the man's arm on her waist. As soon as she moved, Ding Yao woke up.

This man's alertness is always high.

The city is wet and cold in winter. Han Yanyan is from the north and is not used to this kind of winter without heating. Ding Yao's body radiated heat, like a stove. Han Yanyan moved and rubbed into his arms. Ding Yao closed his eyes, held her tightly in his arms, and continued to sleep.

Han Yanyan kept her eyes open.

She already understood what mistake she had made. Ding Yao, a man, is not attracted to canary-shaped women at all. He may be obsessed with her body for a while, but he will soon get tired of it and look for freshness in others. If the electronic sound hadn't tricked her and prepared her with a body that was extremely attractive to men, she might have been replaced by the new woman on the third floor.

Han Yanyan exhaled softly, knowing that she had no other way to go and she had to become stronger.

That's what Ding Yao likes.

A few days later, Ding Yao returned to the room and did not see Han Yanyan. He had a keen intuition and immediately sensed something was wrong.

Opening the bathroom door, there were ice chips all over the floor, and the bathtub was filled with ice picks that had not yet melted.

Han Yanyan collapsed on the ground, her powers exhausted.

What Han Yanyan really cares about now is not the content of the play, but other things outside the play.

First of all, what the **** is this "quick travel world"? With Electronic Music's high moral character, he probably wouldn't be able to give her a clear answer.

Let's put this question aside for now and deal with her current situation first. According to what the electronic voice said, she should be in a state of death now. Whether she dies or not depends on whether the electronic voice shows mercy or not. And if you want to survive, you have to listen to electronic sounds and complete the **** **** mission in this **** "fast travel world".

Yes, she accepts. After all, surviving is more important than anything else. As for whether she is a human or a ghost now, whether her soul is out of body or her consciousness is out of body, these are all matters of the smallest detail. Han Yanyan doesn't care.

Then the third one is the "Quick Travel World" itself. These four words and the name "Han Yanyan" simply made her unable to complain.

Electronic Sound mentioned doing tasks before, and the measurement criteria given were vague and incomprehensible. Fortunately, when it came time to send her to this world, she was given a clear and specific goal - to make the target of the strategy fall in love with her.

But Han Yanyan clearly remembered what the electronic voice said, "If love can really change a person as you said." So when did she talk about the topic of "love" with Electronic Music? Well, there is no solution to this problem, so I will put it aside for now.

From what Electronic Sound said, Han Yanyan accurately grasped the key information. Electronic Sound gave her such a mission goal. In the final analysis, it was to "change" the target person. Why?

And... Han Yanyan looked into her eyes and was very concerned about one word - builder.

It says that she is a very promising builder. So what exactly is a builder?

Also, the last word she heard before she fell into a trance was "mark"...

Too many questions remain unanswered, and it is expected that answers will not be available in the short or even long term. Han Yanyan looked at herself in the mirror and decided to put these problems aside for the time being and complete the first task first.

Just as Han Yanyan expected, half a month later, she received another strange call.

"Hello, Miss Han, my surname is He, and I am Mr. Zheng's secretary." said the man on the phone.

Han Yanyan knowingly asked: "Which Mr. Zheng?"

"Mr. Zheng Yao, President of Zheng Group."

Han Yanyan asked in a confused tone, "What do you want from me?"

"That's it. Mr. Zheng gave you a cash check of 100,000 yuan along with a bouquet of flowers. I showed that the check has expired, but you did not go to collect the money." Secretary He said.

"Oh!" Han Yanyan suddenly realized, "I remembered it! I did receive such a check. Because it was inexplicable, I just dealt with it. Just in time, can you tell me what happened? Something?"

Secretary He said with a smile: "Ms. Han, did you think you met a liar? Don't worry, you misunderstood. You gave Mr. Zheng's mother a blood transfusion half a month ago, and this 100,000 yuan is a thank you payment."

"So that's what happened." Han Yanyan looked relieved and chuckled, "What kind of gratitude is needed? That's what I should do."

Secretary He also smiled: "I definitely need to thank you. Let's do this. I'll ask someone to send another check to Miss Han. This time I won't write the date."

Han Yanyan said: "Don't give it away. I won't get the money if you give it away. I said, this is not a big deal. You have already sent flowers. Thank Mr. Zheng for me. I I like lilies the most."

Secretary He did not embarrass her and said happily: "Okay, then I will convey it to you."

The next day, when another bouquet of lilies was delivered to the office, Han Yanyan knew that the fish was hooked.

Although she said a bouquet of lilies was enough, Mrs. Zheng is RH negative. Given the rarity of panda blood, Zheng Yao, a filial son, would not leave her mobile blood bank indifferent. expressed.

Sure enough, she received another call from Secretary He: "Miss Han, Mr. Zheng said that since you like flowers, let you receive flowers every day. I hope Miss Han likes it."

This time Han Yanyan did not refuse and said: "Please help me thank Mr. Zheng, I... like it very much."

After that, Zheng Yao delivered a bouquet of flowers to the office on time every day. For a time, there were rumors in the company that she was being pursued by a rich second generation, and some people said that she was being kept by a rich man.

There were different opinions in the office, but Han Yanyan didn't care. Sometimes she would raise her head from her seat and look around, and she would see these living people. These people either smiled at her, looked at her with disdain, or were envious and jealous.

But these are not important, because in this world, for the tasks she must perform, these people... are just NPCs.

That’s all.

As a mission worker in this fast-traveling world, when she looked at them, she knew who each of them was and what their background was.

For example, Li Yan knew who she was when she saw her for the first time. She knew that she was from a small town in the south. She had parents and a younger brother who was 20 years older. She knew that she had a crush on her senior in college, and even more. The senior was also in this city, and he would call her every ten and a half days to chat, using her as a backup.

For example, Secretary He, when Han Yanyan received his first call, she knew that he was a tall, fair-skinned and thin man. She knew where he was from and even knew which brand of lipstick his girlfriend liked.

These are all the information that she is allowed to master by Electronic Sound as a tasker. Because of the existence of this information, Han Yanyan, who seemed to have opened his eyes, was not in a hurry and waited patiently for an important NPC to appear.

Living up to her expectations, after a month of collecting lilies, the important NPC appeared.

The daughter of a rich family with a diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg was accompanied by two bodyguards. The receptionist couldn't stop her and rushed straight into the office. After confirming who it was, Han Yanyan slapped her away.

There was a gasp in the office. The corner of Han Yanyan's mouth was whipped until blood stains flowed from it.

"I am Zheng Yao's fiancée. I will teach you a little lesson today. See clearly who you are and stay away from my fiancé in the future." The rich lady threw down a check in contempt, "Take these. Money, leave this city. Next time I see you, it won’t be as simple as a slap in the face."

After saying that, the eldest lady left with her bodyguards and her head held high.

Under the complicated looks of many colleagues, Han Yanyan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, picked up the check on the ground, without looking at it, tore it in half and threw it into the wastebasket next to her, and then walked outside. .

The colleague who had something to do behind her couldn't wait to pick up the torn check from the wastebasket, and then praised: "So rich, one million!"

Han Yanyan... Han Yanyan, who had already reached the exit of the office area, staggered!

The lady at the front desk kindly gave her a hand and said worriedly: "Yanyan, are you okay?"

"It's okay... please ask for leave. I'm not feeling well today, so I left early." Han Yanyan forced her twitching face and strode away.

Oh my god! Only one million!

Looking at the menacing look of the rich lady, Han Yanyan thought it would cost at least five million or ten million!

Are you so stingy?

When Han Yanyan was a gunman and wrote about domineering CEOs, the CEO’s mother, CEO’s fiancée, CEO’s crush, and CEO Bai Yueguang casually wrote out checks: “I’ll give you 100 million and leave my son/fiancé/him. !"

Why is it that when it’s finally her turn, she’s asking for a million dollars?

Han Yanyan sighed: The price has really dropped.

Han Yanyan left the office, cleared her throat, called Secretary He, recounted what had just happened, and then said: "There must be some misunderstanding. I hope Mr. Zheng can clarify the misunderstanding with his fiancée." , don’t cause any trouble because of me.”

"By the way, that lily, I hope Mr. Zheng won't give it to you again in the future. It's really not necessary. I understand Mr. Zheng's wishes. It's just a simple effort. Let's stop here." Her voice was gentle and loud. However, there was a faint astringency after choking.

It sounds like a kind girl has been wronged by an unruly young lady!

Secretary He sighed softly, comforted Han Yanyan a few words, and promised her: "Mr. Zheng will definitely solve it."

Mr. Zheng’s solution was to send Secretary He to come in person the next day and bring a large bouquet of red roses and a diamond bracelet.

As a kind, pure and noble Cinderella, Han Yanyan of course expressed her clear rejection of the diamond bracelet. But Secretary He came with a mission, and his mission was to make Han Yanyan accept the diamond bracelet.

Those who can hang around such a big CEO are also good people. Secretary He used his sharp tongue to deceive Han Yanyan: "Actually, it's a smoke/bomb. Miss Cao has a very bad temper and her methods are fierce. She has been unhappy with her relationship with Mr. Zheng recently. If you are an insignificant person, She will most likely do something to you again. Mr. Zheng deliberately made a gesture to show her that you are the person Mr. Zheng cares about, so that she will not dare to attack you randomly. This is for your safety. ."

His eyes rolled and he spoke eloquently: "In order to be realistic, Mr. Zheng will continue to give you expensive gifts in the next few months. If you don't want to accept them, no problem, just keep them first. Keep it. When everything is over, you can just return it to Mr. Zheng."

Faced with this nonsense and far-fetched reason, the kind-hearted and pure Cinderella classmate Han Yanyan readily accepted: "Then I will help Mr. Zheng keep it first, and I will return it to Miss Cao after the matter with him is resolved. You."

Secretary He left with the joy of successfully completing the task.

When Han Yanyan returned to her seat, she put the diamond bracelet on her wrist, which aroused the envy of her colleagues. The previous rumors of "fighting for a husband with a wealthy daughter" were also confirmed by this bracelet.

Han Yanyan looked at the bright diamond on her wrist and twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.

Next, Zheng Yao will send her red roses every day in a high-profile manner, and give her expensive gifts from time to time to truly confirm the scandal between her and him, even though the two of them have never met at all.

Because the truth is that Mr. Zheng Yao Zheng does not want to marry the eldest daughter of the Cao family at all. Not only did he not want to marry, he also secretly planned to acquire the Cao Group.

In order to delay the wedding, he deliberately quarreled with the eldest lady of the Cao family. Later, the eldest lady of the Cao family asked someone to investigate and found that Secretary He had been sending flowers to a white-collar worker in Zheng Yao's name. She had misunderstood the relationship between Han Yanyan and Zheng Yao, which led to the previous slap.

But Zheng Yao immediately decided to use this misunderstanding to use Han Yanyan as a smoke/bomb to confuse the Cao family, so Secretary He's task was to persuade Han Yanyan to accept the gift no matter what.

From the moment Han Yanyan opened her eyes in this world until now, every word and action of every major NPC has been expected. The information in her head lets her know everything that's going to happen next, because, well, it's all foreplay.

Foreplay, nothing more.

The real drama actually starts when she and Zheng Yao actually face each other. When she really comes face to face with him, she can no longer predict the subsequent development, and everything that follows will have to depend on her.

But the nervousness and doubt deep in Han Yanyan's heart when she first arrived in this world are almost gone now. This smooth development like a romance novel made her relax her vigilance and eliminate her tension.

The electronic voice said that this is what she is good at, and she was right.

When she first arrived, she was not even that curious about Zheng Yao's mission target.

Just a domineering president, she has written too many things.

For such a domineering president, who doesn't love Cinderella to death and devote all his property to her, Han Yanyan thought lazily.

As soon as Ding Yao finished speaking, she took a step back with the fruit knife in hand and looked at the group of men in front of her warily: "I won't do this."

The round-faced man behind Ding Yao sneered and asked: "Then what are you going to do? What do you do for a living?"

Han Yanyan pursed her lips and said, "I can go scavenging and join the search team..."

The round-faced man chuckled again, this time coming from the nasal cavity, with obvious contempt: "Just you? You have thin arms and thin legs. You have to let go before you encounter zombies." The living will be reincarnated into death."

Han Yanyan bit her lip and raised her head stubbornly: "Then I won't do it either."

Ding Yao held the cigarette between his fingers and asked: "Water and ice dual elements?"

Han Yanyan nodded.

Ding Yao said: "Show me."

Han Yanyan understood, handed the fruit knife to her left hand, and freed up her right hand. After she exerted great force, an ice ball appeared in her palm, which was larger than an apple and smaller than a pineapple.

"It would be easier if there was water." Han Yanyan whispered. But she couldn't condense the water first and then freeze it, because condensing water was also very laborious. In just a few seconds, she could only show Ding Yao one power. Compared to the ice power, the water power was even more useless.

Han Yanyan is actually not that weak. She could feel that there was still a lot of power left in her body. But she had just learned to use her powers in the past ten minutes, and was very unskilled, so it was extremely difficult to use them. In the eyes of others, she is weak.

The little hockey puck made the men laugh. The round-faced man even laughed in disgrace.

Thunder team is full of strong players, and those who can surround Ding Yao are strong players. There was a man with a mustache who laughed so hard that he snapped his fingers, and a pen-like slender ice pick formed in front of him. It went around several people's bodies in an instant and shot through the gaps between the people. Han Yanyan's palm.

Han Yanyan's ice ball exploded with an ice pick, and her palm was injured and bleeding. The snow-white palms are bright red, like red plums in the snow.

"Lao Zhang, please take it easy!" The round-faced man gave up and yelled while craning his neck and turning his head.

Lao Zhang ouched and said, "My hand is slipping, my hand is slipping. Lijun, please give me some treatment."

A bearded man stepped forward with a smile and put his hand on Han Yanyan's hand. Han Yanyan frowned, but did not retract her hand. The wound on the palm of his hand that was still sore became hot and itchy for just a few seconds. Wu Xiu moved his hand away. There were still some blood stains on Han Yanyan's palm, but the wound had disappeared.

What a powerful healing power.

Han Yanyan showed "shock" with her eyes and expressions at the right time. This look on the beautiful woman's face makes the men smile, and they are very pleased with it.

The little hockey puck just now was so funny that a smile appeared on Ding Yao's lips. He blew out smoke and asked, "How did you survive?"

Han Yanyan lowered her eyelashes: "I used to have companions..." As he spoke, his eye circles turned red.

Han Yanyan has a skill that is not really a skill. It is often very easy for her to become truly devoted to the plots or characters she has conceived. For example, if she wants to write a sadistic plot, she may burst into tears before she even starts writing it. She is just imagining it in her mind. At this time, red eyes, wet eyes, etc. are really easy to come by.

The vague words gave the men plenty of room to think. The men all had expressions of "Sure enough," and I don't know what each of them was thinking about, but most likely they couldn't escape the general idea of ​​"I relied on men to protect me all the way, and now that the man is dead, I am alone."

Ding Yao flicked the cigarette ashes and increased the price: "Three meals a day, four people a day, and medicine when sick." After a pause, he added: "Whatever they give you is your own."

Han Yanyan was silent for a few seconds, then raised her eyes to look at him: "Thank you for saving me just now. I..."

"If you don't come with me, as soon as I leave, you will be dragged away and you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. Believe it or not?" Ding Yao interrupted her lightly.

Han Yanyan's face turned pale.

She has fair skin, and Ding Yao just saw her across the road.

The girl appeared suddenly, and her temperament was incompatible with her surroundings. The men, who had been trained by the apocalypse to always pay attention to their surroundings and were as alert as dogs, noticed her from the moment she appeared.

Now that the person is so close, even though the light from the street lamp is dim, one can clearly see that the skin is delicate and smooth, with almost no flaws. The neck is slender, the shoulders are thin, and the collarbone is a delicate bulge. Her clothes are disheveled, her beauty is exposed, she looks like a girl, but she is attractive in every way. The temperament between his eyebrows does not look like the decadence that has been devastated by the apocalypse.

Ding Yao looked at her for a few seconds, took a puff of cigarette, and changed his mind.