The villain beg you to kill me

"Is it really that funny?" Wushe said while unbuttoning his belt.

I wiped my tears: "It's okay hahahahahahahaha..."

"Boom", the armor fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

Wushe was dressed in a long black dress, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, which added to his extraordinary aura.

I can't help but laugh.

Wushe stretched out his arms and hugged me tightly, pressing down on my upper body, I felt that my waist was about to break, and my body was tightly attached to him.

I hurriedly pushed him: "Wait, wait a minute."

Wushe curled up the corners of his lips, without saying a word, he unbuttoned my shirt, and with a "chi" sound, half of the hem of the shirt disappeared.

"What are you going to do!" The gentle Wu's forgiveness just now, no matter what, come back first!

Wushe squeezed my hands, pressed me against the big tree, lowered his head, and sucked my lips hard, as if trying to suck out the soul: "Um..."

No, no, no, I'm just in love for the first time, if I can't come up, I'll fight in the wild!

Wushe's strong and powerful thigh pushed against my leg, and continued to roll and kiss me. While I was struggling, I made a "hmm" sound, which made me feel extremely ashamed.

When I was extremely flustered, Wushe finally let go of my hand...and my mouth.

As soon as I relaxed, my body slid down, and I sat on Wushe's lap with my legs apart.

I immediately jumped up again.

Wushe pressed my shoulder, his face seemed to be a little red under the moonlight.

I suddenly thought of a possibility, if the 699 concubines of Wushe are all grotesque combat resources, wouldn’t he, like me, be a theoretical emperor who has no experience and slaps his face to pretend to be fat?

But, but, his kissing skills are definitely not

The first time.

A picture flashed in my mind, it was when Wushe was at Chen Yan's house, he was reading an old book, the title seemed to be... "How to Subdue an Innocent Boy"?

Damn it, why does Shen Yan have such a book! !

However, since Wushe is also a "theoretical talent", then our starting line is the same, which is fair, and I must not be intimidated by him.

Thinking of this, I turned to look at Wu'she, and was about to say something, but he covered my eyes with a cloth strip.

Still tied a knot in the back of my head!

Wait, he didn't learn this from books too!This number of paragraphs is a bit high, and it is not at the level that books published in the last century can reach...

Wushe kissed me, because my eyes were covered, I couldn't see anything, but my sense of touch was more obvious.

I felt my face burning up.

His kisses were thin and dense, falling on my face like drizzle, gentle and moist.

"No pardon..."

"Ok?"

"Have you thought about a question?"

"what?"

I said shyly, "It must have hurt the first time."

Wushe laughed, "I will be gentle."

I feel wrong: "What?"

Unforgiven's hand reached into my clothes and stroked the skin on the side of my waist. The hot touch made me freeze.

"I will be gentle." Wu'she repeated in a low voice, his voice hoarse with desire.

I pressed his hand: "You, do you want to fuck me?"

Hearing my words, Wushe grabbed my waist even more forcefully, and I felt the hard thing around my leg grow significantly again...

"No," I said hastily, "I am Gong."

Wushe wondered: "Attack?"

I pulled off the blindfold and explained to him what gongshou is.

The more Wushe listened, the worse his complexion became. He pushed me against the tree again: "Do you think I look like you?"

Why not?He looks so good-looking, very similar to Shou.

"Susu, this is not the time to joke around." Wushe used his body to show me how serious the problem was.

I hurriedly pressed his shoulder: "Calm down, we can still discuss this issue."

Wushe looked at me angrily, and I found a big pie face from his expression.

Big pie face, cat with folded ears, angry, damn it, what the hell am I thinking, now is not the time to think about this, I have to get off Wushe.

Just then, a child's cry came.

It was scary in the middle of the night, but I felt like I was saved.

I immediately said to Wushe: "A child is crying, did you hear that?"

Wushe grabbed my hand and placed it on his... "You mean this?"

I:"……"

I feel that Wushe's technique of playing hooligans has made a qualitative leap again.

The cry of the child was getting louder and louder, and finally it was no longer possible to pretend not to hear it, because the cry was moving to this side.

Wushe stared at me angrily, as if I was the one who attracted the child.

Then, he showed his teeth and bit my chin in one bite. The pain made my eyes burst into tears. I pressed his face and pushed back hard.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo... Uh, uncle, what are you doing?" The child's clear voice came.

I finally pushed Wu'she's head away, looked past him, and saw a peerless beauty in the forest glade!

a scaled-down version of .

She was only about ten years old, but this little girl was so beautiful, with lovely cheeks like angels, big shiny eyes, teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes, and a pair of red lips.

Like Snow White running out of the forest.

Wushe followed my gaze, and his hand grabbed my...

I almost jumped up and grabbed his hand in a hurry, but Wushe didn't let go, and said to the little girl calmly, "Damn child, I didn't see that the uncles are busy, get out of here!"

I:"……"

No, I suddenly remembered, this is a girl development game.

Such a beautiful little girl, even if not the protagonist, should be the protagonist's best friend.

Follow her and you will definitely find the protagonist.

Wait, why am I looking for the protagonist?This time I was only here for vacation, and I had an occupational disease again.

The little girl looked at me curiously: "Uncle, your clothes are torn, is that handsome uncle bullying you?"

What is a tall and handsome uncle, can he speak?

I sighed, I know what I look like now, my clothes are torn to pieces, cloth strips are hung around my neck, and I am pinned on a tree by Unforgiven...

Although the little girl is suspected of color control, she is so brave and not afraid of the unforgiving power to ask me, which shows that she has a very kind heart.

Probably the heroine.

I suddenly had an idea and thought about it.

"Wu'an, do you know what this world is like?"

Wushe has no expression on his face: "Not interested."

I swallowed: "Don't refuse so directly. This world is a beautiful and fantastic world. Humans, elves, and dragons coexist peacefully. There is a dream city, just outside this moonlight forest..."

Wushe suddenly moved his hand.

"Hmm..." My legs gave way, and I grabbed his clothes to maintain my balance, "Don't move around, now... um... standing in front of you is... the heroine... I want to help her chase, Chase... well... you dare to move again..."

The little girl looked at me with wide eyes: "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wushe finally let go of his hand, leaving me covered in heat.

He turned around, and the hem of the loose black robe drooped gracefully, with no visible changes in his body at all.

And I was miserable, the pants couldn't hide it at all.

I hid behind Wu'she, took a deep breath, and calmed myself down quickly.

Wushe turned his head and glanced at me: "I thought you couldn't do it."

I'm angry, it's about a man's dignity, he actually said that!I pulled off his cloak and wrapped it around my tattered clothes: "I'm not a beast, Shi Geng regardless of occasion."

"What is Shigeng?" The innocent voice of the little girl came.

Even if I don't complete the task, I can't bring the protagonist down. After all, this is a game for developing a pure girl.

"Don't bring it up again," I said. "Hurry up and get the job done."

In fact, there is no mission at all, I made it all up, but Wushe seems to believe it.

"Yes." He agreed and walked towards the little girl.

I followed closely.

Just like that, in the middle of the night, two wretched uncles stood in front of the ten-year-old little girl.

"You...why come here to cry in the middle of the night?" I asked, "Who made you unhappy?"

The little girl lowered her head and said sullenly: "The little hooligans on the street say that I... am a wild, kind, and I don't have a mother..."

The harm from children is the most ruthless and relentless.

I sighed, "What's your name?"

"Lan Jie Luo Ningyu." The little girl said, "Daddy calls me Xiaoyu."

It really is a girl who develops the style of the game...

I said, "My name is Li Su, and this uncle's name is Wushe. Let's take you home first. If you don't come home so late, your father will be in a hurry."

The little girl rubbed her eyes: "Okay."

"What a good boy." I smiled and rubbed the little girl's head.

But the little girl avoided my hand and grabbed Wushe by the corner of his clothes: "Uncle Wushe, take me home."

I:"……"