Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

Sichuan opera doesn't change face so quickly, okay?

While eating, Jiang Shen looked at the volatile guy in front of him from time to time.

Jin Simo didn't have any mood swings, his expression was still as cold as before, and Jiang Shen's hand holding the chopsticks slowly tightened.

Jiang Shen's mood swings were transmitted to Jin Simo's heart without any disguise through the conclusion of the blood contract. It was very depressive, making people breathless, and mixed with oppressive pain.

As a blood clan, Jin Simo shouldn't have come here to eat any kind of meal. He just spent time with Jiang Shen, and he developed the habit of eating together every meal, and he would eat some.

His habits now, as well as the mood swings coming from his beating heart, were things he had never experienced before.

Jiang Shen took a few mouthfuls, but he didn't have any appetite to continue eating. Not to mention that Jin Simo's love value didn't make any progress, and he was put on face, which made him have a cold face and a cold ass. , he didn't like it very much.

So Jiang Shen put down his chopsticks, gave Jin Simo an equally indifferent look before leaving, and went upstairs to the guest room, and the bedroom was shut with a bang.

The butler stood aside, watching his Wang Zhou's aura becoming more and more oppressive, almost causing him to vomit blood and fall down. He quickly said, "My lord, this blood servant is too ignorant, why don't you kill him?"

A blood servant dared to show face to the king like this, and he didn't know his own status well. It was neither serious nor serious. If he didn't kill him now, wouldn't he be going to climb on the king's head in the future.

Jin Simo put down the tableware in his hand, and looked at the butler with a cold gaze. The butler felt that his heart was being pinched tightly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his legs were trembling and weak, and his back was disrespectful. Not tight and straight, dare not bend.

"Wang...I know...wrong." The butler admitted his mistake with all his strength, and the oppressive sense of coercion all over his body dissipated.

Not long after, Jin Simo also left the table, and the food on the table was wasted without being passive.

Jiang Shen, who returned to the bedroom, became more and more angry when he thought about it.

What does Jin Simo mean? They have been together day and night for more than a month. Indeed, because of the blood race's own reasons, the love value cannot rise temporarily.

But all of a sudden, he gave him a face, for no reason, who can bear it.

Jiang Shen: [1177, if it were you, would you be able to bear it? 】.seven

He is not hypocritical looking for trouble, now he needs someone to talk to.

[No, if it were me, I would rush up and beat him up, but... the host, we can't beat him. 】

The villains are too strong, they can't beat them!

Jiang Shen: "..."

He didn't even say he wanted to fight!

It's just that you can't get angry, although beating is indeed the best way to vent your anger, but people, you can't be so rude, you have to repay with kindness...

Jiang Shen stopped and his eyes narrowed.

Why!

Why did he have to forgive all of a sudden? He must find a way to change Jin Simo's habit of throwing people's faces at every turn.

If he can't fight, he will come up with other methods, always let Jin Simo know that he is not someone who begs his cooperation, but someone who Jin Simo can't live without.

In this way, a conspiracy was immediately born in Jiang Shen's heart. When he learned of Jiang Shen's plan for 1177, he silently mourned the villain.

And 1177 swore in his heart that he would never mess with the host again, because the host's wife was too scary.