Xiu Ye loves bad beauties [Future]

Spoiler: Sang

Human emotions are very interesting things.

Ever since San was a baby, he had been curious, always recording what he saw with his eyes.

As San grew into a teenager, his doubts grew.

Why can some people hug each other intimately and cling to each other?

Why do some people take other people's lives in hatred, and even send themselves to prison?

Why can some people help strangers for no reason, even if the people he helps never repay him?

Why are people who do bad things more admired than those who do good?What kind of perverted psychology is worshiping criminals?

When Sang asked these "whys", he didn't get patient guidance from his parents, but what he got was "shut up".

Because Sang's parents have their own lives, he lives in a big family with a group of children, who are called orphans.

Among all the orphans, Sang is the strangest, he is free and unrestrained... his growth is crooked.

"Most people in the world are born in orphanages, even if they have both parents." Sang persuaded a crying child without any prejudice. This child had just been abandoned by his parents because his father and mother had new lovers. "Thinking in another direction, you can visit your parents with many gifts in the future and tell them-dear mom and dad, I am very successful now, and many people rely on me for food. Thank you for not interfering with my growth, otherwise I must It will become the second of you."

The child who had been sobbing was coaxed into a daze, and stared at Sang with wide eyes.

"I don't have a gift, how can I have a gift for them? If there is a gift, will they continue to support me?"

"Don't be stupid, no matter how many gifts you have, they won't support you." Sang looked at the obsessed boy sympathetically, "Do you know what discarding is? What is not used, what is not needed, what can be replaced, can be replaced. Abandoned. Come, look at me, I was abandoned by my parents just like you, and then what?"

"'Then'? What do you mean?" Boys who haven't received formal education are simple and stupid. At most, they know how to eat and play.

Sang didn't answer what "then" was, and he learned a very powerful skill from the adults - ignoring questions that were too lazy to answer. .

"Then, I grow up healthy and healthy, and I'm going to go out to college soon. In just one year, I'll graduate early, and I'll walk into the world of grown-ups and turn them upside down. I don't If your parents survived, so can you.”

"Is it...?" The boy looked at Sang with red and swollen eyes. "I am afraid……"

"Don't be afraid if you can't die." Sang pulled up the boy who was squatting on the ground, and patted him on the shoulder, "Silly boy, hurry up and eat, dinner will be gone soon."

The boy was driven into the restaurant by Sang.

Sang twisted her stiff neck and followed behind the boy, happily humming an unknown tune.

Later, when Sang was found to have an S-level physique, she entered a state of being guarded like "animal protection".

When he was not as good as the marriage, he received a gift, as well as a greeting card.

"Thank you for your enlightenment, I have filled their house with gifts, no matter how many times they move, I can find them.

I owe you a favor, you can come to me when you are in trouble.

I wish you a happy marriage. "

The name and pictures on the inscription were so familiar that it made Meng laugh.

"The little boy back then turned into the leader of the rebel army."

Sang really bid farewell to the orphanage and entered the first day of university study.

The new student notification projections surrounding the whole college read the necessary matters for new students to enroll over and over again.

Then there is the key item among the key ones - grade appraisal!

"Physical examination, please take the blue channel."

Hulala a group of people ran to where the blue pass.

"Ability detection, please take the red channel."

Another group of people left the waiting line.

"Mind test, please take the yellow channel."

All the rest walked over.

At that time, the classification and detection were still very rough, and human beings had just adapted to the diversified social structure - fighters, supernatural beings, mutants, aliens, and human beings could discover new things almost every day.

Meng yawned, and boredly followed the remaining large number of troops into the "mind test" channel.

Along the way, some people kept stopping, and many people went back the same way.

Every time people take a step, they will encounter various problems or undergo a lot of physical examinations.

Meng walked smoothly all the way to the end.

In the final room, there is only a complex machine that looks old.

When they saw Meng, the people in the room looked very surprised.

"Sitting in this seat, someone will chat with you."

Meng, who had already reached the front, sat down very happily.

This is his first exposure to the world of "S-Class".

Of course, Mon became the second S-class in 170 years.

Yes, Mon was lucky, at that time, there was still a living S-Class in the world, and he was not alone.

But... this living S-class has already married and started a business.

He was an impeccable fit from appearance to figure, and there were many lovers who were willing to do anything for him. "Glamorous" is not enough to describe him, his charm makes people fall in love with him.

This living S-class rushed to the academy on the day of the test, and when he saw Meng, he immediately judged that Meng was a suitable candidate for pregnancy.

"I thought it would be a very cute child. I'm Nanyu, nice to meet you."

"The smell on your body is too bad." Meng wrinkled his nose, "The smell, the smell of wine, and...the smell of blood."

"Need to be too picky, I just came back from outside the safe zone."

"Will there be a woman outside the safe zone?"

The look in Meng's eyes showed that he didn't believe it. "How tough is a woman to survive outside the safe zone? In a dangerous place, she still has the mind to smell her body? Aren't you afraid of being smelled by wild animals?"

"My assistant is a beauty, and a beauty always pays attention to her appearance." Nanyu was caught by Sang's eyes and admitted. "Well, she's more than just my assistant."

"I've heard of you." Sang was very satisfied with the other party's honesty, "There are many people waiting to give birth to you."

"My boy, don't call me a planter."

"Isn't it?" Meng smiled "innocently", "When did I become your 'boy'?"

"I thought that all those who are suitable for pregnancy like good matchers, and we can give birth to strong and smart children." Nan Yu blinked and smiled, "You are still young, maybe you don't like children."

"You mean... someone will force us to have a baby?"

"They won't let go of such a good opportunity." Nanyu admired Meng a little bit, "S-class recorded in history, very few people were born in the same time axis, we are very destined."

"Is this your expectation? Leave powerful descendants and turn them into other people's 'toys'?" Meng was not angry, as if he didn't care about the "they" Nan Yu mentioned.

Nanyu opened her hands, hugged Meng, and leaned into his ear with a smile on her tone.

"I am a doctor, a very good doctor."

"You are pitiful."

Meng understood, he aroused a little sympathy, and hugged Nanyu who should be "the same kind" as him in theory.

Later, after getting along with each other for a long time, Meng's "sympathy" value for Nanyu almost skyrocketed.

Nan Yu's approach is very extreme, but Meng can only appreciate his extreme.

Help human development?

Yes, Nanyu devoted herself wholeheartedly to research and never slacked off.

Help the rich and powerful seek benefits?

Yes, Nanyu will reveal the information of this powerful man to his opponent when he turns around.

Breeding offspring to create more outstanding talents?

Okay, as much as the beauties come.

However, no amount of beauties can give birth to Nanyu's child.

There were not one or two beauties who tried to create "love" to bind Nanyu, and they all died in the internal struggle.

Meng sometimes joked: "Nanyu, you are the emperor of the new era, with three palaces and six courtyards, and three thousand harem."

Nan Yu smiled and rubbed Meng's short hair, no matter how tired his heart was, he would hold on when he saw Meng.

"As long as you are willing to marry me, I can dismiss all beauties."

"are you serious?"

"With you, I'm not kidding."

"I don't understand love yet, I haven't fallen in love with you."

"Little idiot, not everyone in the world can meet love, what I need is your company."

Meng looked at the wrinkles that could not be concealed at the corners of Nanyu's eyes, and thought of the plight of this man who had lived for more than 200 years. Perhaps it was the influence of the nature of the pregnant woman, and his heart softened.

In the second year after the S-class identity was exposed, Meng married Nanyu with everyone's blessing.

Nanyu severed all ties with all kinds of beauties around him, and finally didn't have to deal with those beauties who approached him purposefully.

Meng is not a quiet wife, he is always doing all kinds of strange research, studying human psychology, studying the magic of species, and studying the mysteries of the universe.He is always happy.

Nanyu is a qualified husband who loves his family and his wife, and always cares about Meng's whereabouts. He behaves almost like a lover.

Ordinary people are envious of their marriage.

In his lifelong marriage with Nanyu, the only shortcoming was that he didn't have a single child.

This made many thoughtful people anxious to get angry.

But the marriage of two S grades, they have no right to break up.

Slowly, Meng grew up under the protection of Nanyu. He can play Tai Chi with those in power on his own without losing the wind. He can lead researchers to fight lawsuits, fight for the status and treatment he deserves, and get rid of being regarded as a leader. The situation of regime surveillance.

He has become the omnipotent S-class in countless people's minds, excellent, beautiful, and strong in spirit, enough to be trusted by many people.

However, while Meng was growing up, Nan Yu was slowly aging.

What they are facing is irreversible time, which is difficult to resist.

The centuries-long marriage life has made them a tacit partner.

On the day Nanyu passed away, Meng was with him.

Let go of the never-ending research, with no one else to bother you.

Just like this quietly accompanied Nanyu, whispering something.

Nanyu listened with a smile, her already cloudy eyes looked at Meng who had grown up.

"Sorry for leaving you alone."

"Can I still see you?" Meng held Nanyu's hand, his eyes were serious and focused, "I will miss you."

"I didn't agree to enter the tower," Nanyu held Meng's hand, "I have lived enough. You can find someone who loves you, or someone you love, to accompany you down."

"Okay." Meng's vision blurred, and he agreed with a smile.

Meng guarded Nanyu until his breathing disappeared, his body temperature dropped, and became icy cold, and he didn't let anyone touch Nanyu's body.

Leaving the last kiss on the cold lips, Meng hugged Nan Yu and cremated him personally in the underground laboratory.

He couldn't let Nanyu's body suffer a little loss, and stared at the person who studied the secrets of the S-level body, and could only watch Nanyu turn into ashes.

It's not that he didn't fall in love with this gentle person, it's just that he didn't dare to fall in love.

He couldn't bear to add more burdens to this scarred person, love is always the most tiring.

It's too late to meet, too late to fall in love.

After all, it is impossible to express the emotions in my heart.

A hundred years of companionship is already a gift.

In the fifth year after Nanyu's death, the largest human rebellion broke out.

The war lasted for ten years, and the flames of war spread throughout the galaxy.

No one knows why the friends who fought side by side to explore the interstellar world turned into enemies today.

Ordinary human beings contribute their lives for the survival of future generations, and those who yearn for higher rights plot more interests.

More and more people died, and those in power were reshuffled.

When the war ended and Meng used up the original favor, he also regained control of the central system tower, and finally placed the tower outside the circle of power struggle.

It wasn't the first time Meng entered the high tower of the central system, but it was the first time he entered as the owner.

When the tower was controlled by those in power, the remaining brains of the S-class were destroyed a lot.

Looking at the only remaining S-level brain, Meng didn't feel horrible. He thought of Nan Yu and Nan Yu's last words.

——You can find someone who loves you, or someone you love, to walk with you.

"Leave me a place here."

The author has something to say: Will I tell you that I cried when I wrote it?

Master Xiu Loves Bad Beauties [Future] Chapter 65 Extra Story: Meng Jinsheng

Meng has been in a state of deep sleep, his brain is always groggy, and he can't feel any emotions when he was alive.

Without his body, he lost interest in everything.

On that day, a newcomer of S class appeared, a child who made people feel very jerky.

It seems especially fun to be around people, just a kid pretending to be a mature adult.

Meng called out the child's information, and what he saw was the adoption certificate.

When he saw Professor Gao's name, Meng recalled that this Professor Gao was the lover of the latest S-class "Qing Jia".

—Well, maybe I'm a little sensitive.

Meng looked at Qingjia's hot head, and then thought of the figure of Professor Gao who hadn't appeared for a long time, and couldn't help but wonder.

——Is it really a lover?Although there is a marriage relationship, the performance of the two of them is too ordinary.

In the following days, Meng has been secretly paying attention to the memory fragments leaked from Qingjia.

As a symbiont, the "central system" composed of S-level brains is actually a huge unit with countless super brains connected in parallel. While the calculation power of this huge unit is astonishing, some private information belonging to the S-level brain gate is also not available. Avoid "dropping in".

Meng's act of secretly paying attention caught Qing Jia's attention.

As a cover, Meng took the initiative to chat with Wang Zhong.

——Wang Zhong is a lovely child, does he need another teacher?

Qing Jia politely rejected Meng.

——Thank you, I think he will study with me for a long time for the time being, and he doesn't need a second teacher.

——If I hadn’t seen Wang Zhong’s identity information, I would have wondered if he was the child of you and Professor Gao. You look alike.Is this the legendary eye edge?

——Your focus is always different.

— Haha, I'm just so bored.

In this way, under the banner of Wang Zhong, Meng got close to Qing Jia, and learned about the love history between Qing Jia and Professor Gao bit by bit.

For example, when did you meet, under what circumstances did you realize your feelings, and how did you confess your love...

These things are very fresh and interesting in Meng’s seriousness. He completely thinks that he is watching an interesting novel or movie. Although the plot is a bit procrastinated, it can’t resist Meng’s enthusiasm. His nature is curiosity, curious about everything.

—Why do you have no children?It is very simple to deploy genes to give birth to a child.

—I refuse to answer this question.

Qing Jia's answer was so blunt that Meng wanted to pry open his mouth and drag out the answer from his stomach.

It's a pity that even if he could pry Qing Jia's mouth open, he couldn't pry Qing Jia's brain open.

The defenses of the brain depend on the strength of the soul, or... the strength of the emotions.

——What exactly is the human soul?

Mon asked the question that bothered him.

——Who made the decision to store the brain, and what technology neatly stores the brainwave signals?

——Why does the brain soaked here still remain active?

——Is the soul kept in the body or in the blood?

……

Qing Jia waited for Meng to finish asking all the questions without showing any interest.

——Sorry, I'm not in the mood to discuss academic issues.I'm about to take over, and the work of sorting out data is very boring, so we'll talk about it later.

Qing Jia fled away.

Later, Meng watched the process of the little S-class growing up. While despising Wang Zhong's eyes, he watched the projection of Wang Zhong's wedding scene. In the world constructed by brain waves, he watched Wang Zhong being caught by the dog like watching a movie. A man puts on a wedding ring.

— get married...

The expression of Meng's virtual image changed, he smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, and he was very beautiful.

——You haven’t spent the [-]-year wedding anniversary with me.

——Old man...you are so cruel.

Memories are just memories, time is still running.

Before he knew it, Meng discovered that Wang Zhong had grown up.

After Qing Jia handed over a document recording the "good deeds" done by a certain man, Wang Zhong finally woke up.

Seeing Wang Zhong's expression after receiving the information, Qing Jia rarely opened his mouth to chat with Meng.

——I regret it, I should have reminded him earlier.

——It doesn't matter, people live for hundreds of years, there will always be one or two such people, and it's better to meet them early than last.

Meng persuaded Qing Jia casually without any persuasiveness.

——If you think about it carefully, it would be a good thing to meet you earlier!If he knew that he had been cheated before he died, how do you think he would feel?High IQ criminals retaliate against society, what a thrilling topic!

Qing Jia was silent, and spoke after a while.

——You really are the most unreliable senior.

- hello!What do you mean?How can I be unreliable!Without my life-long efforts, how would you have a good life today!

Later, Wang Zhong, who looked at the indifferent Wang Zhong, understood the hurt of feelings and the unpredictability of people's hearts, and finally learned to take the initiative to attack.

There was more sympathy in his heart.

That day, it was the first time Wang Zhong asked for help, and the object of his help was the S-level members of the central system.

"Seniors, please help me, I want to get out of this predicament."

Qing Jia was about to comfort Wang Zhong when Meng jumped out.

——I can help you make things a little more fun, but if you want me to see a mature S-rank, I will only help you this time.

With the permission of all S-levels, Meng separated the brainwaves from the central system tower where he temporarily lived, and connected a biochemical robot based on his appearance.

Meng tried to open his eyes, and saw the digitalized world, as well as, the long-lost, bright light.

"Hello, Wang Zhong, I'm Meng, from the past."

Wang Zhong shook Meng's hand with trembling hands.

"Hello, Senior Meng."

Meng has his own plans, he doesn't like being picked on by others, he prefers to find faults with others.

As a result, the past deeds of the Yuan family and the Feng family were stripped away, and Meng's gaze stayed on an image of the Feng family, and he couldn't move away for a long time.

There was a smile on Meng's face, and the expressions made by the muscles involved in controlling the machine components were very stiff.

But inside the blindfolded eyes, there is definitely a light of excitement.

"Little friend, I'm going to act alone, don't miss me."

"May I know what you're going to do?"

"Bless me, I want to catch an old man and go home."

Although Meng's answer was unclear, Wang Zhong didn't have such a strong curiosity, he would not pursue Meng's private affairs.

"……bless you."

On the tenth day after Meng left, Wang Zhong finally saw him.

At that time, Yuan Zhao had just driven him away from the bar because he had poured wine all over Feng Yinghuan.

He didn't do it on purpose, although he would like to do something on purpose, but this is not the time yet.

The shackles of marriage have not yet been untied, and before gaining freedom, he first learned how to endure.

When he walked out of the store, he saw him in the arms of a man, laughing wantonly.

Wang Zhong rubbed his eyes and looked over again.

Hugging a certain man, Meng looked into Wang Zhong's eyes with a smile.

Wang Zhong nodded and left without changing his footsteps.

When was the last time we met?

Perhaps in a dream?

Can a single brain still fall asleep?

Blindfolded, lying in the man's arms, the heat source behind him was warm, and he could even tell the temperature value.

A male voice sounded from the ear, and the hot and humid lips were burned on the neck covered with sensitive components.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking..." Meng turned over, squeezed into the man's arms, hugged his strong body, and let out a satisfied sigh, "Did we meet each other in our previous life?"

"Old-fashioned love talk," the man smiled, "Your master taught you?"

"Which young lady are you talking about?" Meng opened his eyes, the moist eyes are very attractive.

The man covered his blindfolded eyes with his palms.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be delusional."

Meng hooked the man's neck.

"Why is it an illusion."

"I would mistakenly think that you fell in love with me. There are many emotions in your eyes. The designer who made you must be a genius."

"I was born to meet you." Meng Chichi smiled, "You owed me in your previous life, that's why I fell in love with you."

"Really?" The man raised his eyebrows so nicely, "Why do you say that?"

"Because... I fell in love with you at first sight."

"You are the only robot that begged me to buy it."

"Don't be so heartless, you have to enjoy a good atmosphere." Meng pulled the man's hand away and kissed his chin, "Don't always remind me, I don't care about our race differences, I won't discriminate against you. "

The man was amused by Meng, hugging Meng and laughing together.

"Thank you for your generosity, please don't discriminate against me in the future."

The tender days always give people an illusion.

Meng thought he had caught the "old man" who had escaped from him, and thought he had opened the closed heart of the "old man".

However, he was wrong.

Too confident, too conceited.

"From today onwards, you are the steward of the Emerald Garden."

"Is this your order?"

The man paused unexpectedly.

He looked at Meng, and he reached out his hand to cover the eyes that seemed to speak.

"Yes."

Meng showed a sweet smile.

——Did I owe you in the last life, or did you owe me?

"I understand."

and then?

Then... Feng Yinghuan caught the butler prepared by the man with a glance.

Meng always tenderly cared for the arrogant Feng Yinghuan, the more angry he was at the ruthlessness of the "old man", the more gentle he was.

Feng Yinghuan fell into the trap prepared by Meng little by little, and finally made her request.

Perhaps the word "request" is more suitable to describe, because Feng Yinghuan never thought that Meng would reject her.

Meng heard the sudden stop of breathing on the other end of the communication in his ears, and the pleasure of revenge rose in his heart.

"I understand."

The monitoring communication signal was cut off independently by Meng.

The already impatient woman hugged Meng's arm.

"I will treat you well."

In the middle of the night, Feng Yinghuan had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Meng stepped out of bed, his body should have been heavy, even if he stepped on the ground, it was still silent.

He left the bedroom on the top floor of the Emerald Garden, and just as he walked out the door, he was clamped by a huge force.

"I was just wondering when you will come."

The answer was heavy breathing.

"You won't even give me a hug?" Meng smiled sweetly, bringing out the glaring lip marks on his face even more, "Didn't you let me choose this?"

"You know what you're doing?" The man's eyes were frighteningly red.

"I thought you had calculated all the results, I just obeyed your arrangement."

The man's expression was still scary, but when he looked at Meng, the emotion in his eyes had receded.

"...Robots really don't have hearts."

"You are wrong," Meng broke the man's hand, the strength of the robot is always great, "you abandoned me first, not I abandoned you. This is the revenge you chose, and I will pay for you paid the price."

The man watched Meng leave, stayed where he was, and did not catch up.

After a month, Meng did not receive a contact signal from the man.

He boredly reported Feng Yinghuan's schedule and movements, helped Wang Zhong escape from Feng Yinghuan's faultfinding, and chatted with the S-classes by the way.

——The ancients are right, men are sluts, they don’t cherish what they get, and they don’t let go of what they lose.

Qing Jia took the lead.

——Have you met scum?The second yuan sign?

Meng hummed and smiled.

—Worse than that scumbag.

——Chop it up and throw it down the drain, I'll focus on it.

--I can not let it go.

Another S-class who didn't like to make a lot of noise came out.

——Then tune|teach him and stay here, and abuse him every day.

He rolled his eyes and smiled happily.

- I'm doing it now.

There are always many people around the "old man", including Feng Yinghuan and Feng Jiayu, and I won't mention the others who are not ranked.Meng's expression always turned unrecognizable when he saw them.

——Even if it’s a hot item, it’s still mine!

Later, Feng Yinghuan fell, the Feng family was defeated, and Feng Jiayu left.

Meng shut down all the systems of the Emerald Garden, and left this place where he lived for a long time.

There was a car parked outside the door. For the first time, the man sat in the car without any shyness, waiting for Meng to appear.

They left this planet.

The man offered no explanation, nor made any promises.

Meng still followed him, but the number of times the man hugged him became more frequent.

The man looked at him day after day in a daze.

When he was summoned by Feng Jiayu again, the man left hesitantly, and when he returned home, he saw only an empty house.

The men scoured the remote planets they lived on.

The catastrophe of the central system is over.

Meng was finally able to concentrate on his "old man".

But at this time, the man has become extremely haggard.

Meng watched the man go crazy through the virtual projection, as if he was admiring the most beautiful scenery, and there was still a smile on his brows and eyes.

Qing Jia couldn't bear it.

—Are you not going to see him?

Meng shook his head.

——The body of a robot is replaceable. In his heart, as long as I am still replaceable, I will be abandoned sooner or later.I have to wait until he deeply realizes that I cannot be replaced.

——Before that, he will definitely go crazy.

--Will not.

Meng smiled and sent a message.

The news released through the central system is brightly colored, has extremely high authority, and is always marked as coming from the "central system".

Mon chose the pink color he'd been feeling sick about, and sent a word.

"I love you."

The man in the projection received these three words, collapsed and fell to the ground.

He raised his wrist, looked at the undisguised news, changed from anxiety to surprise, and then...with a blank expression.

Qing Jia watched the changes, left a word and left.

—Your heart is so cruel.

Bit by bit, I hit this human mind, and told my own origin bit by bit, but the process of explaining it didn't have any foreshadowing, and it wasn't beautiful at all.

Qing Jia broke the brain wave connection with Meng.

The smile on Meng's face faded.

In the virtual space, he stretched out his hand to touch the man's face, the memories of his life, and the memories of when he became a robot, mixed together, constantly surging in the world of thinking.

His old man was dead, they were not in the same world.

The man named "Feng Zhengyang" is alive, and they are still not in the same world.

The "person" with only the brain still remembers the existence of "love", and he will not give up the ability to love.

Pink font, send again.

"Come and find me quickly."

Half a year later, the galaxy has been completely stabilized, and the central system still holds the highest authority, but no one is questioning the justice of the central system, because the central system handles all the people's livelihood and government affairs publicly, and a large number of civilians have entered the balance mechanism of the central system structure. People began to live among human beings, mutants, survivors, and aliens.

Then, on an ordinary day, the central system sent a man from the army into the tower.

The man who reported with the order saw the person he was looking for.

Master Xiu Loves Bad Beauties [Future] Chapter 66 Extra Story: Jing Tianbao

My father said that those who are suitable for pregnancy are not women, I don't need to imitate the delicate woman's behavior, I am a boy!

When I was very young, I determined that I would become a man who can go to the battlefield and protect his family inside!

Later, when I grew up, I thought about it carefully and realized that I was ignorant and said wrong things when I was young.

So, to punish me, a demon was born in the world!

Father, mother, please mourn for my ignorance.

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On the school square, a group of people ran past with a whoosh.

Being used to the daily situation of this kind of person, I reluctantly turned to the other direction.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind blowing from my back, and I jumped away from the spot with a chill down my spine.

A woman with fiery red hair shyly withdrew her palm, with a smile on her face, and her expression changed within a second.

"Baby, hurry up, it's your disrespect to keep your suitor waiting for a long time."

"Don't call me baby, I'm not familiar with you." I moved away step by step, increasing the distance between me and this woman.

"Don't be so estranged!" The red-haired woman was unyielding, "We are going to become in-laws."

"No, I just married a pet dog, and I can't be your in-law."

Speaking of this dog, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. After serving delicious food and drink for so many years, I finally ran away with someone else's dog!

"Okay, I won't talk anymore." The woman changed the subject, "Do you know who the challenger is today?"

"Love whoever."

I kept my distance from this woman and was very reluctant to talk to her.

Out of politeness, I can't put a lady in the cold.

This lady is notoriously daring, she dares to provoke anyone, and her kung fu is "divine". I am one of the victims who was defeated by her.

"No, aren't you curious at all? They are all pursuing you!"

"As long as it is not in my hands, I will treat it as ignorant."

"It's boring, it's boring, I thought you were expecting someone to defeat Jin." The woman said with a smirk, "Or do you mean that you have already identified Jin as your future husband, so you don't care about other people? "

"It's his wishful thinking."

When Hibiscus inexplicably announced that I belonged to him, I was still puzzled, but he launched a challenge, saying that anyone who wants to pursue me must first defeat him...he must be a militant!

I was just an excuse he used casually.

What is serious or not?

"Oh? Baby, you hurt his heart by saying that. Let's go and see together? I guess Hibiscus must want to see you. He likes the feeling of winning, especially the feeling of winning with a beauty."

"Ha ha."

"Let's go!"

"Let go of me! What are you talking about!"

"hey-hey……"

"Hey! Put it down! Are you still a woman!"

It was just a flash of kung fu, this woman actually picked me up!

The feeling of being in the air makes me very uneasy. This woman is definitely a man among women!

I bet she was born with the wrong gender!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, my face was so hot that it was about to burn.

This woman actually carried me all the way to the ring!

"Hin, I've brought the spoils over!"

On the competition arena, there were already three "corpses" lying at the feet of the tall Mu Jin.

When his gaze turned around, he met me.

At that moment, I felt "murderous".

Sure enough, I was just his excuse.

Seeing that I don't even have a suitor with a good face, is it possible?

I struggled to break the red-haired woman's hand away.

"Let go!"

The woman let go of her hand obediently, and her waist tightly clasped by her felt aching.

Hiss... This woman is so strong!

"Ahem..." I met Hibiscus' gaze again, "I hope you can stop this kind of behavior. I am a human being, not a dead thing, and I don't like being your spoils of war."

"You are my trophy." Mu Jin didn't accept my words at all, as if she didn't understand the words. "No one can beat me, you belong to me."

Stubborn!Dead elm head!I really think I am dead!

So what about being handsome!long