"Hehehehehe, she just doesn't want to pick it off intentionally, she just doesn't want to completely draw a line with me, she just likes me to hold her like a dog-skin plaster and pester Mr.
Lou in every possible way.
You don't know, right?
Wu'er has always That's it, I never say anything clearly, I just like to hide it in my heart and let others try their best to guess and test."
That bastard pretended to be probing all my little thoughts, and he was a villain.
Smiling triumphantly, he hugged me whole body into his arms again and again.
"Wu'er, you, you guys" Lou Xiyu couldn't help but look in surprise.
His chin almost hit the ground, and the corners of his mouth were convulsing, on the verge of madness.
"Master Lou, I think you know Wu'er's temper very well.
If she really hates me, no matter how hard I press her, she will never sleep in the same bathtub with me.
He took a bath in the middle of the night, and even treated me naked more than once.
I would rather die in pieces than live in ruins.
I would have died early."
After hearing these words, I wanted to immediately hold my chest and vomit three liters of blood.
How could this top-notch shameless bastard always bring up these things and talk about them with exaggeration, and almost everyone knew about it?
It's my innocence, my reputation, ohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
Instead, he should not even look at it, and just let Xiao Dezi cut him into pieces while making boiled fish, and save him.
It's a crime, it's a crime, it's really a crime.
I couldn't hold myself back, so I simply pulled out the eighteen generations of that bastard's ancestors again, and then held them down one by one and beat them to death in the dark.
Just as I was enjoying myself while counting his ancestors, that bastard suddenly retracted the two iron arms that were holding me on my body.
Because the loss of this reliance was too sudden, I was unable to react.
In addition, my legs were so weak that I couldn't stand firm, so I almost fell to the ground like a lump of mud.
I was extremely dissatisfied with this, and looked at that bastard with resentment, and couldn't help but throw at him a few big eyes that could cut through the sky, in order to vent my anger.
My emotions at this moment The bastard seemed to have completely changed.
He first bowed respectfully to Lou Xiyu and the old guy, and then said politely: "Old senior, Mr.
Lou, just now, I was just here.
It was just a casual joke.
Please bear with me if I offended you."
Lou Xiyu frowned fiercely, "Master Jun's casual joke is probably too vulgar and obscene."
"It's just for fun," the bastard said shamelessly.
Lou Xiyu pulled his lips and sneered, "You can please yourself by irritating others to death.
Mr.
Jun is so affectionate and has no one before or since.
He is so shocking that the gods and ghosts are weeping."
"Brother Lou, you don't know, this bastard has a disease to begin with, and it's the kind of disease that is so heart-wrenching and conscience-stricken that he should be chopped alive into cinders by thunder from the sky to get better."
I interrupted angrily.
The bastard smiled indifferently, pretending to be a humble gentleman who was harmless to humans and animals, and then said seriously: "Wu'er is right. , I really wanted to hide my illness, but now that Wu'er has revealed it, I won't hide it anymore.
I'm sorry for making everyone laugh."
For a moment, everyone present couldn't help but burst into an uproar.
They all whispered to each other, stared at each other, and kept pressing and pointing at this bastard.
Then, this bastard took his ability of talking nonsense to the extreme, creating an extremely sensational and tragic atmosphere, and added fuel to the fire by what I said in front of my uncle and the others that day.
He made random remarks, saying that he had contracted a strange disease since he was a child.
When he had no hope for life and wanted to die, God opened his eyes and sent me to him.
My blood could help him effectively alleviate his condition.
Every day The first time he held me in his arms, his rioting emotions were greatly calmed down and stabilized.
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The reason why he was so arrogant and domineering just now was simply because his condition had relapsed.
He had no intention of offending anyone.
This bastard put on a look of sorrow and regret, and even put his posture into the dust.
He frequently bowed his hands to Lou Xiyu and the old guy, "Old senior, Mr.
Lou, just now, I'm sick of you." , the attack was too sudden, I also know that even if I say something at this moment, there is absolutely no way to make up for the sin I have committed, I know."
Before the bastard had time to finish, I interrupted in an extremely arrogant manner: "Since you know that even if you say something at this moment, there is absolutely no way to make up for the sins you have committed, then you might as well stop saying it. , Just use actions to prove how guilty you are, just hit yourself to death here."
These cool words can be said to be as cool as you want, but anyone who has a little bit of shame will definitely I can't stand it even a little bit, but I can't stand it.
This bastard is the kind of person who has no sense of shame, and he didn't get it completely for a while.
This bastard had a smile on his face, and he pushed towards me step by step.
This frightened me so much that I felt like a frightened rabbit.
I spread my legs and started scurrying around, and finally scurried around.
I ran away and hid nervously behind Lou Xiyu.
While firmly grabbing Lou Xiyu's belt, I stretched out most of my body and shouted angrily at the bastard.
Roared: "Go away, I never want to see you again" Lou Xiyu also cooperated with him like an old scalper protecting his calf, and opened his arms to prevent that bastard Jun Mo from getting any closer, "Young master Jun's illness is so strange, why do you still specialize in it?"
What about Wu'er disease?"
The sarcasm in his tone was so strong that it couldn't be concealed at all.
"Yes, it's Brother Lou.
You don't know how evil and disgusting this bastard is.
He just wants to make things difficult for me and wants to kill me alive."
I agreed anxiously.
"Perhaps there is a very deep and profound fate between Wu'er and I."
The bastard said nonsense in a serious manner, his face not red, his heart not beating, not breathing.
"Hehehehehe, it's okay not to have such an evil fate," I said angrily, while I couldn't help but roll my eyes wildly at that bastard.
That bastard rolled up his sleeves , revealing a series of very ferocious, shocking scratches that were still bloody.
His face was full of dead water calmness, as if he was narrating someone else's story, and he said calmly: "This morning, my body Suddenly I felt a strong discomfort for a while, and I could only rely on hurting myself to divert my attention.
I knew that taking Wu'er's blood to help stabilize my condition was too selfish.
Since Wu'er didn't want to, then I , let’s just stay sick like this and torture ourselves to death.”
I yelled "Hehehehehe" and sneered a few times, "Anyway, your skin is so thick that you must be scratched a lot.
It's good to scratch it a few times if you have nothing to do.
However, don't scratch your arms, it's better to scratch your face directly.
Okay, after scratching my appearance, I will be at peace, and I will not go around messing around with others.
Also, for a shameless scum like you, there will be no more and no less in the world, and you will torture yourself alive.
Even if you die, you won't have to be struck by thunder from the sky.
At any rate, it can be considered a good death.
Having such an ending will be an advantage for you after all."
"It's just that I've already promised Jie'er.
I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to fulfill my promise to her in this lifetime."
The bastard said in a very emotional way while pretending to pull his sleeves to wipe his face.
Tears that are nothing at all "What did you promise Jie'er?"
Lou Xiyu asked in a daze.
"I promised to accompany her to enjoy the flowers, the moon, and the stars, watch every sunrise and sunset with rolling clouds, and stay with her for a long time.
She will be with her forever and ever.
Unfortunately, I have to break my promise now."
The bastard sighed again and again in a serious manner, and shamelessly forced a few tears out of his eyes, "I'm afraid, I have to take the first step."
Lou Xiyu showed off his character to Jun Mo, that bastard.
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He didn't feel at ease at all, and insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the truth, "Are you really sincere towards Muster?"
"Of course" the bastard blurted out without thinking.
Hahahahaha, of course not.
This bastard has a black heart and lungs.
He will trick people to death without repaying their lives.
How can he be sincere?
Isn’t this a joke?
I couldn't help but curse secretly, pressing him down deep in my heart and jumping my feet just to curse him to death.
"If we don't get Wu'er's blood, Mr.
Jun will really die."
"First, life is worse than death, and then, death is tragic," the bastard said seriously, without the slightest hint of guilt in lying.
Lou Xiyu's face was full of surprise, "What kind of strange disease is this?"
"I don't know.
I should have imitated Shen Nong and tasted hundreds of herbs when I was young.
I accidentally swallowed something extremely toxic.
Over the years, I have visited famous doctors, but I have not found any useful prescription.
So far, , the only thing that can alleviate my condition is Wuer’s blood.”
"Is it possible that Mr.
Jun has to rely on Wu'er's blood to survive every day?"
Lou Xiyu's brows were wrinkled again and again, with deep ravines running across them, which could almost kill flies alive.
"It doesn't have to be every day, just every three or four days."
"You just bit me yesterday," I said angrily, and even now, the tip of my tongue still hurts.
"Oh, maybe the condition has gotten worse again," the bastard said with a calm expression on his face, very shamelessly.
"How much blood does Young Master Jun need to take from Wu'er's body?"
"Not too much, not too much, just three or four drops is enough."
"Young Master Jun's conversation is clear and organized, and you don't seem to be sick at all."
"I was agitated at first, and I just held Wu'er in my arms to relieve it.
Now, I am suppressing the pain, but I will soon be unable to suppress it.
I am afraid that I will be rude in front of the old senior and Mr.
Lou again.
"After pretending to be polite for a while, the bastard pulled his lips and smiled evilly at me, "Wu'er, I'm getting sick, I'm so powerful, I don't recognize my relatives, and you don't want to see me use brute force later.
If you use your strength to hurt innocent people, come here quickly."
After hearing these words, I wanted to immediately hold my chest and vomit three liters of blood.
There is no way to get sick.
This bastard is clearly threatening me intentionally.
He is really a beast, shameless, and scum.
"Cousin, while this bastard still has a shred of sense, you'd better order someone to drag him down quickly, so as not to embarrass your prime minister's government later."
I yelled at my cousin at the side with a loud voice. road.
"Wu'er, it's just a few drops of blood.
Otherwise, you'd better endure the pain and give it to Jun Moxian brother.
He is your future cousin-in-law after all.
If anything happens to him, when the time comes, Mustard You should feel bad for me, I won't let you go."
My cousin smiled at me with a flattering look on his face.
"My cousin is really worrying too much.
This bastard is very tough.
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If he can't kill the people around him, he's already pretty good.
You don't have to worry at all, no need at all," I said very openly.
Clinker, as soon as he finished speaking, that bastard fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".
He was foaming at the mouth, his limbs were twitching, and his mouth and eyes were crooked.
At first glance, he looked like he was about to die.
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