"Because Mr.
Jun has that strange disease, blood has a fatal attraction for him.
But after all, he has not lost his humanity and is definitely embarrassed to kill women.
That's why he feels that men are more important than women.
To be more friendly, just now, that's why he ranked you like Sister Jie'er after my cousin and I."
I said in a serious manner without blushing, heart beating, or breathless.
"Young Master Jun and I are not in love with each other.
He said he likes me, but he just needs my blood to help him relieve his condition."
"Amo, is this really like this?
How did you get that strange disease, and why didn't you say a word to me?"
The cousin cried out in a long voice, showing a very distressed look.
"He needs human blood to stabilize his condition.
The reason why he didn't dare to tell you, sister, must be because he is afraid of scaring you alive and making you regard him as an alien."
I said this to be more serious. , so serious, and this lie was so perfect that I couldn’t help but believe it myself.
"Amo, in this life, no matter what kind of disease you are suffering from, I will always love you.
In this life, I will only love you."
The cousin said solemnly, as if she was making a promise to this bastard.
No matter how long it takes, we will never change our promise easily.
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, I just want to find a way out for myself and this bastard, so that they won't despise me so much and stab him and me to death with their fingers.
I didn't expect that this big lie would directly aggravate my cousin's obsession with that bastard to the point of death.
This was definitely not my intention, absolutely not.
"Amo, if you want to use blood, just go and get mine.
You don't have to bother Wu'er anymore, let alone a few drops of blood.
Even if you want my heart and soul, you can just use a knife to cut it out for you. , I am willing to give everything."
My cousin firmly held on to that bastard Jun Mo's arm, showing a sincere and sincere attitude without any hesitation, while gently rubbing her head on that bastard's shoulder again and again. , his eyes were full of tears, and they rolled out uncontrollably from his eyes, and they hit the ground hard in big drops.
"Master Jun, if you want to use blood, don't bother Wu'er and Jie'er.
Just use mine.
I'll give you as much as you want."
My cousin said solemnly.
From his tone, I actually heard from this.
The frail scholar could feel the awe-inspiring arrogance that only children of the world could have.
This was simply unprecedented.
"But, I only like Wu'er's blood," the bastard said seriously, with a tone that was neither humble nor overbearing.
After hearing these words, my vision suddenly went dark, and I almost fell to the ground to death.
This bastard is so shameless.
This is either obvious or necessary.
Are you going to dig me to death as hard as you can hold me down, you pervert?
At this time, I heard the bastard say again leisurely: "Her serum is sweet and not fishy, I like it best."
Hehehehehe, it’s sweet and sweet, you’re so sweet.
In my heart, I was on the verge of going crazy and complaining violently, but at the same time I couldn’t hold it back.
My true feelings came out completely, and I swung at that bastard unabashedly.
His eyes were so big that they could pierce the sky.
I was still despising that bastard sincerely, and for a time I was so despised that I couldn't help myself.
At this time, my father suddenly grabbed my arm and pushed me hard and hard in front of that bastard, "Jun Young master, this bastard in our family has plenty of blood.
If you want it, just take it.
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Take it as hard as you can.
Don’t be polite.
Just give him a little life and it will be enough.
As for the grandson, I won’t give it.
"That smile on his face can be described as extremely flattering, even to the point where even my own flesh and blood can't bear to look at it.
"Okay."
The bastard said softly without even thinking.
And then, even if the Broken Sleeves incident was over, not only did everyone not hate that bastard at all, but they even felt sorry for him for contracting that strange disease at such a young age. , I was so sorry that I almost burst into tears.
I couldn't control my true temperament at all.
As much as they felt sorry for this bastard, I hated this bastard.
Not only did I roll my eyes wildly at the bastard, but I also secretly cursed him as a thousand-year-old man deep in my heart.
A monster, and moreover, he is a shameless, shameless, thousand-year-old monster who is so shameless that he can make heaven and earth rebuke him.
After a group of people sat down around the round table, my uncle waved to the butler who was standing far away.
The butler immediately understood and went to pass the dishes.
In the blink of an eye, braised pork elbow, tofu with pork belly, braised salted duck, soy sauce chicken, assorted soy sauce plate, smoked chicken, steamed eight-treasure pig, glutinous rice stuffed duck, braised goose, soft fried tenderloin, assorted sausages, sesame ghee Rolls, braised fresh mushrooms, honey shredded yam, assorted tofu, braised chicken feet, braised duck feet, braised bamboo shoots, braised wild rice, dried tomato and sun-braised pork, duck soup, crab meat soup, three fresh osmanthus soup, red meatballs, A whole table was densely packed, which gave me the illusion of celebrating the New Year.
Only then did I realize that my stomach had been empty from morning to now, without even a drop of tea.
At this moment, my stomach was gurgling happily, as if in rebellion, and there were bursts of it.
It was so painful that I couldn't stop smelling the alluring smell.
I subconsciously swallowed my saliva.
"Mo'er, eat it while it's hot," the uncle greeted the bastard enthusiastically, his eyes full of growing fondness for the bastard that was so strong that he couldn't suppress it at all.
The bastard put on a show of humility, respect and politeness, and smiled at his uncle with a modest smile on his lips.
"My nephew thanks my uncle."
"Ah Mo, come on, try this," my cousin called out to the bastard tenderly, and put a chopstick of dried eggplant and sun-braised pork into the bastard's plate.
The bastard first smiled politely at his cousin, and the next moment, he directly picked up the dried tomato and braised pork that his cousin put on his plate, "Come on, Wu'er, eat."
Seeing this bastard treating me like this, my father coughed twice at the top of his lungs and said, "Master Jun, this bastard in our family has both hands and feet, so I can't let you go to such trouble."
"Her hands are almost useless, and now, she can't even move any of her fingers."
The bastard had a calm expression on his face, and at the end, he added solemnly.
Then, "I'm going to take blood from her later, and I'm embarrassed to attack her without feeding her."
After saying that, the bastard moved the chopsticks in front of me again.
This bastard, why do I want to kill him so much, and why do I want to kill him so much?
"Hehehehehe, that's it.
Come on, come on, come on."
My father's whole face was full of damn open-mindedness, and his whole person almost turned into a flower with a smile.
That bastard kept holding his chopsticks towards my mouth, while I kept moving my head and retreating, showing a disgusted attitude.
"Why, this doesn't suit your taste?"
the bastard asked me seriously.
I just opened my mouth up and down, and before I could even utter a word, my father suddenly interrupted, "This bastard in our family is like a pig.
He eats everything.
He has never been picky about food."
"Really?
In that case, Wu'er is very easy to raise," the bastard said leisurely.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, easy to raise, easy to raise, much easier to raise than pigs," my father kept echoing.
He actually compared me with a pig.
This comparison is really too strange.
It is so strange that it has never been done before or since.
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Okay?
After hearing this, I felt bad all over.
I couldn't help but feel completely messed up in the wind.
At one point, I wanted to immediately cover my chest and vomit three liters of blood.
In order to prove that I was still a picky eater and much harder to raise than a pig, I tried my best to avoid the chopsticks that the bastard extended, and kept moving my body towards my cousin.
The next moment, that bastard suddenly put his arm tightly around my waist, and then pulled it hard.
I was caught off guard and slammed into his arms, and then, The chopsticks holding the dried tomato and braised pork came towards my mouth again with the attitude that there was no way to escape, "Come on, Wu'er, eat it."
"I'm not hungry."
I resisted the temptation of delicious food and stubbornly turned my head far to the side, assuming a posture that I would rather die than surrender.
"But your stomach doesn't seem to think so."
The bastard smiled evilly at me, with a triumphant look on his face.
It looked like he was as weak as he could be.
After hearing these words, I felt extremely embarrassed all of a sudden.
My whole face was like burning coals in the furnace, so red and hot, and my belly was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, not at all.
Under my control, my screams became even more cheerful.
I looked very embarrassed, ashamed and angry.
In order to get rid of this bastard as soon as possible, I almost implored my mother: "Mother, my child's hands are very inconvenient.
Why don't you trouble me to go for a while?"
Feed the baby."
The mother put on a very helpless posture, "My mother's wrist is really sore.
Even if she is so determined, she definitely doesn't have the strength to do this kind of thing.
Since Mr.
Jun is willing to do it for me, my son Just feel sorry for your mother, so don’t worry about working hard for your mother.”
At the end, she still sighed long and hard as if it was a serious matter.
After hearing these words, the corner of my mouth felt like a convulsion.
I was on the verge of madness and twitched for a while.
I said with a hint of resentment: "Are you my biological mother?"
"No," my mother blurted out to me without even thinking about it.
"Mr.
Jun, please feed me quickly.
Once you're full, you can pull her down to bleed."
My father stood talking and didn't mind the pain in his back at all.
He said it leisurely as if it was nothing to do with him.
The corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch even more joyfully, and my whole face almost twitched until it was distorted.
I looked at my biological father and mother with great resentment, while the two of them were busy picking up food from each other, as if they were in love with each other, and they had no time to look at me properly.
So I couldn't help but feel even more resentful.
"Wu'er, eat it," the bastard urged me again and again.
I was still desperate and asked my cousin on the side for help: "Cousin, if you don't feel tired, go feed me for a while."
"Wu'er, please don't refuse Mr.
Jun's kindness.
Otherwise, he will be embarrassed to take blood from you later.
You can just think that he is trying to make up for it by pressing you.
Just accept it calmly," my cousin said to me solemnly.
"Yes, yes, Wu'er, just accept it.
Otherwise, how can Amo and I be so contented?"
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My cousin rushed out from the middle of the road and echoed.
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