Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 230
Fine scales spread slowly on Shi Jiu's arms, her bones creaked, the flesh and blood behind her were broken, and a pair of blood-red wings flew up.

The black cat was probably disturbed by the noise, and it let out a restless beep in its sleep.

Mr. Rabbit sleeps even more unsteadily, as if in an action movie, kicking the rabbit's legs and shouting giaogiao in his mouth, I don't know what kind of biological language it is.

Shi Jiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that he could have a premonition of something good, such as dreaming that she and Jing Zhi reunited.

The result was to split her nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sky thunders.

Shi Jiu felt a little depressed. After calming down, he retracted the red wings behind him.

There was no such situation in the past, only after returning from the human world, every time the wings popped out, two ribs on the back were about to be broken.

Fortunately, her healing ability is relatively strong, and the pain is only a momentary thing.

As a senior self-abuse lover, these are small scenes.

Shi Jiu got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, the scene in front of her was shaking, she wiped off the water from her face, and looked at the blood dripping down her skin.

It was a blood clot that had clotted on his back and was now washed away by the current.

Facing the mirror, Shi Jiu reached out to wipe off the moisture on the mirror, and silently looked at himself in the mirror.

Short black hair, pale face, thin and bloodless lips.

She stretched out her hand and slowly took off the amber colored contact lenses in her eyes, then reached out and pressed her eyes tightly in the mirror.

She's nothing like him, nothing like...

There are bright stars in his eyes, very bright, and there is a gentle her.

Shi Jiu used to be a born devil, insidious, cunning, reckless, with few opponents, and ruled the world until he almost killed himself.

But after meeting Jing Zhi, she became a fragile and easy-to-die person for a while, but there was a cautious love in her heart, which was fragmented, yet extremely soft.

After he left, she wanted to be like him, but she was not him after all...

Jing Zhi would love that scarred and weird Shi Jiu, but Shi Jiu in the mirror deeply hated herself.

She is nothing like him...

Her eyes are always dark, even the sun does not want to shine in.

Shi Jiu grabbed her arm, she let out a low muffled grunt, and she pulled herself out of the joint.

Shi Jiu looked at the limp and drooping arm, feeling bored, so he put the arm back again.

When she came out of the bathroom, she happened to see Caramel who was sleepwalking.

Shi Jiu was a little worried, and continued walking behind Caramel. Her cuffs were unbuttoned, and the top two buttons of her shirt were also undone.

Her hair was wet and steamy.

Shi Jiu followed behind Caramel, watching her sitting by the doorstep.

Caramel picked up a small cloud on the ground, and after holding it for a while, let go of the cloud.

She walked slowly, but kept her eyes closed, and then began to bounce around.

Caramel arrived at the company where she worked, and shouted at the door: "Ah, I'm the most beautiful kid in the company. What I draw is not the Eighteen Bans, but the philosophy of friendly communication between human beings. You guys...er, superficial... Stallions with heads full of yellow crap..."

Shi Jiu couldn't help covering her lips with her hand, and smiled silently. Is this little girl thinking about these things?

"Kneel down and lick my feet, hahaha, you humble mortals."

She turned around slowly, and pointed at Shi Jiu, "You don't need to kneel, you have a very unique neck, just make me the concubine of the eighteenth house."

"Oh, okay." Shi Jiu's lips curled up.

But at the next moment, the caramel fell straight backwards.

Shi Jiu bent down to support Caramel's waist, and smelled a faint smell of alcohol on Caramel.

Probably after they finished setting off the fireworks on the top floor, Caramel went back to the room and drank again.

Where is 110 years old, clearly still a 17-year-old girl.

"I really can't do anything about you." Shi Jiu sighed.

She pulled out a handkerchief from her sleeve, attached it to her hand, and immediately hugged Princess Caramel.

But Caramel dreamed, "Big brother, let me tell you, my eighteen concubines are not as beautiful as my real wife."

Shi Jiu's mood was a little delicate, why did she become a big brother again?Wasn't she listed as the eighteenth concubine just now?

"Hey, why don't you talk to me?" Caramel moved and pushed Shijiu with her hand.

What Shijiu thought was that he had to take a shower again when he went back.

"Hey, why are you ignoring me?" Caramel pushed Shi Jiu.

"Oh? Then who is your wife in the house?" Shi Jiu asked helplessly.

I'm actually not curious at all, so don't tell me.

Caramel whispered: "Huaze Coriander is my first wife, let me tell you, my wife has a sweet voice."

"Huh? Coriander?" Shi Jiu was a little confused.

"Well, don't tell anyone..."

"Then why do you still marry the eighteenth wife?" Shi Jiu was a little puzzled.

"You don't understand, how can there be only one wife. The scent of wild flowers on the roadside, I just made a mistake that all men in the world make, but I am a woman."

Shi Jiu smiled and nodded, as long as there are two peanuts, Caramel will not be so drunk.

Forget it, if you wake up a sleepwalker, you may become a fool when you wake up.

"If it wasn't for your birthday today, I would have thrown you on the road to sleep overnight." Shi Jiu whispered.

Caramel immediately fell asleep upon hearing this.

Gentle explanation doesn't work anymore, I still have to scare her a few words.

Shi Jiu sent Caramel back to the room, tucked her in the quilt, and then planned to take a bath.

When she turned her head, she saw another person, Sheng Ke, in a white robe and dark hair, with emerald green bamboo hanging around his waist.

There are afterimages of whales passing by outside the window, like the water light of the ocean, illuminating the room.

Shi Jiu looked at Sheng Ke silently, she didn't believe that Sheng Ke appeared in the room like this to say hello, or good night or something like that.

"You set off fireworks, use real fire." Sheng Ke said, everyone in Yunhuang saw the fireworks that were as brilliant as fire and silver flowers at that moment.

There are even many people who think that it is the holy light of heaven, illuminating the cloud...

"It's indeed me. Why, are you going to arrest me for endangering public safety, Sheng Ke?"

"Since you appeared in Yunhuang, everything in this world has become incomprehensible."

"That's my honor, or it's your misfortune." Shi Jiu smiled and looked at Sheng Ke. The smile was as gentle as jade, but there was danger in the dark eyes.

"I didn't come to fight with you, I came to form an alliance with you." Sheng Ke said slowly.

"Oh? Let's hear it." Shi Jiu became a little interested.

"I know the weakness of Heavenly Dao."

The room was plunged into darkness, and a little flame jumped from Shi Jiu's fingertips.

In the half-bright light and shadow, Shi Jiu's expression was unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)