Every Day, I Spend Ten Minutes in a Murderer's Body

Every day, I end up inside the body of a gorgeous guy with washboard abs for ten minutes. Today is the third day. I'm pretty adaptable. It took me just three days to go from disbelief to acceptance, and then to feeling completely at ease in a stranger's body. Early this morning, I ended up inside the handsome guy's body again. I picked up his phone and searched for my WeChat account. I opened my Moments, saved my prettiest selfie, and set it as his lock screen. Then I left him a note: This gorgeous girl will be popping into your body for ten minutes every day! P.S. Check the lock screen to see what I look like. If I wanted to win the handsome guy's heart, I had to use a little trick. After all, he was tall, handsome, and in great shape, and he was well-endowed, too. He was the perfect match in every way, like finding true love while breaking into someone's home. Having done all that, I happily wandered around his place. The moment I opened the fridge, my smile froze.