After Beating the Game, I Became the Villain BOSS-Chapter 214 - 172: Sharing a Pillow with Dongdong_3

She patted Su Mo's face: "Hey! Wake up! Where do you live?"

Su Mo: "Ah blub blub..."

"I'm really impressed..." Dongdong rolled her eyes until they almost reached the back of her head, "Forget it, just sleep at my place."

Dongdong brought him back to her room.

Su Mo entered the room in a daze and, seeing the bed, flopped onto it.

"Hey hey hey... my gosh!" Dongdong lost her balance and tumbled onto the bed with Su Mo.

The room wasn't lit; only the lights from the floor-to-ceiling windows shone through, giving the room a soft, blurred feel.

Dongdong looked at Su Mo's sleeping profile and gently poked his face with her finger, smiling sweetly.

She cuddled into Su Mo's arm like a well-behaved little cat, quietly nestling against him to sleep together.

Su Mo's breathing was light and even, the faint smell of alcohol exuding a unique joyful aura.

Dongdong closed her eyes in happiness, softly hugged his waist, rested her head on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his body, her black cat tail swaying behind her.

In this bedroom shared by two, time seemed to freeze, with only the distant lights and clear moonlight settling peacefully around them.

At this moment, Su Mo turned over, his hand just fell on Dongdong's chest, unconsciously rubbing.

"Ugh..." Dongdong shuddered as if electrocuted, her face turning as red as a ripe apple.

Su Mo mumbled in his sleep: "Dongdong..."

Dongdong's eyes reflected the watery moonlight: "Hmm?"

As they slept, Su Mo muttered suddenly: "Sleeping on your stomach isn't good for your health..."

Dongdong froze, her reddened face turning livid in anger, fists clenching, veins popping on her forehead.

She grabbed Su Mo's collar, dragged him off the bed to the door.

"Sleep on the floor!" She kicked Su Mo out, closing the door in fury.

...

The next morning, Su Mo woke up freezing, realizing he had slept in the hallway all night.

KK happened to come out from the next room and was startled seeing Su Mo: "Dude, why are you sleeping in the hallway?"

Su Mo sat up, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, a look of confusion on his face: "No idea, I blacked out after drinking, don't remember anything afterwards."

KK looked bemused: "I saw Dongdong take you back, didn't she bring you back to the room?"

At this point, the room door behind Su Mo opened, Dongdong appeared, looking at him with inexplicable resentment.

Su Mo scratched the back of his head, asking: "Dongdong, why didn't you take me back to the room yesterday?"

"I'll kick you to death!!!" Without a word, Dongdong kicked Su Mo over, stomping and cursing, "Saying I sleep on my stomach! Saying I sleep on my stomach!"

Dongdong stomped out her frustration, her cheeks red with rage, stormed downstairs for breakfast.

Su Mo lay on the ground bruised, confused rubbing his head: "Can someone tell me what just happened..."

KK shrugged: "Women, who knows."

Su Mo went back to his room, took a shower, changed out of his alcohol-saturated clothes, and went downstairs for breakfast.

Mercenary work is unlike regular jobs; no fixed hours, work when there's commission, break when there isn't, resulting in varied routines for different mercenaries.

Su Mo ensures the people in the group can eat hot meals anytime, having hired three batches of chefs in shifts, with the cafeteria open 24 hours.

It's 9 a.m. now, and the cafeteria is bustling, filled with sleepy mercenaries yawning, it seems everyone had a fun time last night.

The chef prepared a variety of breakfast styles, Su Mo picked his favorite pre-transmigration breakfast combo—soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns.

He spotted Dongdong sitting alone in a corner nibbling on bread, cautiously approached: "Dong?"

Dongdong glared at him, her gaze fierce, her tail hair puffed up.

Su Mo felt clueless about what had offended her, dared not ask and could only smile awkwardly: "I'll leave."

Dongdong didn't speak, just hummed, making room for Su Mo.

Understandingly smiling, Su Mo sat by Dongdong, having breakfast together.

After breakfast, Su Mo lounged on a sofa in the rec room scrolling through his phone, opened his email to find over a dozen new commissions.

Since the Xinghai Cinema hostage incident, besides obtaining various material supports, his social network expanded rapidly.

Half of New Moon City's agents scrambled to exchange contacts with him, eager for early collaboration, among them were renowned agents like Audiana and Dress.

With more agents, commission numbers naturally surged.

Previously, it could take several days or weeks to receive a commission, now over a dozen arrived overnight.

The commissions in his inbox came with descriptions, Su Mo found their quality impressive, total rewards amounted to over four million.

He assembled a batch of mercenaries, distributing these commissions to them.

These mercenaries were seasoned veterans, Su Mo felt no need for concern, just instructed them to contact him anytime.

Dongdong leaned against the wall blowing bubblegum, bored: "Boss, got any commission for me?"

The commissions on hand were "detailed work," not fitting for someone like Dongdong who loves tackling things head-on, Su Mo shook his head: "Not for now, I'll call you if any fits."

Just then, a tall figure walked in from outside.

It was an incredibly handsome blond man, with well-defined and deep features as if walked straight out of a youthful romance novel, even his name sounded like a romance novel protagonist—Chu Nanyi.

Chu Nanyi is an NPC from the game "Dawn," not much in terms of storyline but with a fascinating character design.

A typical rich playboy, wearing luxury watches and driving fancy cars, VIP of major nightclubs in New Moon City, switches girlfriends monthly, rumored affairs with numerous well-known influencers and even some second-tier actresses.