Quick Travel: the Life of a Beautiful Passerby

"Please, let me go." Yin Mian knelt in front of the man and begged, "Huh? Baby, wouldn't you like to follow me?" A cold and magnetic voice sounded, with an endearing tone, and he gently rubbed Yin Mian's head, like stroking a pet. "Please... Uh!" Yin Miantou was forced to lie on the ground, with the man's feet stepping on it. "Be good~" ———————— "Ah!" Yin Mian suddenly stood up from the bed, sweating profusely. Recently, he has been having dreams like this. The immersive feeling makes his hair stand on end, and he always feels that something bad is going to happen. Ring ring ring~ The cell phone rings, Yin Mian picked it up and looked at it. The word 'boss' appeared on it. Hang up the phone decisively. It's been two months since he left his job. Why is his former boss calling him now? She was charging her phone in a daze, and a burst of electricity came from her. Yin Mian had no time to let go and fell on the bed. When he closed his eyes, he felt calm inside. He just hoped that someone would find him soon. ———————————————————— The first world [True and fake rich man passing by] I am obviously a passerby! Boss, don't come here~ Others are tentatively decided and will be added later.