The villain beg you to kill me

"You should wash first..." I said, "It's easy to catch a cold if you get wet."

Though I've never seen Wushe get sick.

Wushe didn't say anything, pulled off his clothes, exposed his muscular upper body, and walked into the bathroom.

Soon there was the sound of splashing water inside.

I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take off my clothes when I heard a rapid knock on the door.

Who is here so late?Could it be Xiaoyu being bullied by Nishizawa again?

I immediately went to open the door.

One slammed into me and nearly knocked me over.

I took a closer look, took a breath, and hurriedly dragged him into the room.

"What are you doing here?" I hastily took out the knife from the drawer and stuffed it into the author's hand, "Hurry up, kill him while he's still in the shower."

The author also looked flustered, and said in a low voice, "You don't know how long I've been waiting for the two of you to separate. It's enough to stick together 24 hours a day. There's no chance to intervene."

"Insert a big-headed ghost, we are supporting roles, and the perspective is not on us, how do you know that we are stuck together 24 hours a day?" Seeing that the author had no intention of breaking it, I picked up a knife and stabbed him.

The author immediately pouted his butt and avoided it: "Don't, don't, I have something important to tell you!"

"what?"

"Do you know how much a goddess outfit costs? 50 gold coins! It doesn't matter if you buy it for yourself, what are you doing for the protagonist? If Xu Zhiyuan finds out, he will definitely kill me!" said anxiously.

"Aren't we going to test it for you?" I said forcefully.

"It will go live tomorrow! Don't test it anymore!" said the author, "I think you have almost had a rest. Hurry up and end the game and come out."

"It's still early tomorrow. What are you afraid of? We'll finish this round, and we won't be outside for more than 3 hours. After the game, don't we just clear everything and start over?" I said.

"Who said it was reset? All the money in my diamond card has flowed out, which will cause inflation!" The author kept spinning around in circles.

Inflation...is an economic crisis caused by too much printing of banknotes, but, why is there a reasonable economic system in a girl development game?

"So, we have to get back the diamond card and goddess outfit quickly." The author said in a panic, "Or, I'll kill you—"

"pat".

The sound of water drops falling on the ground.

The long black hair hung down against the handsome face, and drops of water slid over the neck and landed on the strong chest.

Wushe's lower body was wrapped in a towel, standing in front of the bathroom door.

He was very murderous, as if the place he just walked out of was not the bathroom, but a pool of blood.

I looked at the knife in my hand, and then at the author.

I have no choice but to save you in this way.

I stabbed the great author with a knife.

The hand was held.

At some point, Wu'she came behind me, as if he was standing there in the first place.

He half hugged me, lowered his head, and his chin was right next to my ear. I could feel the rise and fall of his chest, and the muscles all over his body were tense, ready to burst out with terrifying strength at any time.

"Crack", the author's hand broke.

The author hadn't reacted yet, staring at his own hand that was bent at a strange angle.

"Ah-oh-oh-ah-it hurts me to death-oh my god!"

The great author hugged his hand, rolling all over the floor in pain.

I felt a twinge in my heart, knowing that if this continues, the great author will experience hell-level torture.

Although it was his own fault, why did he have to show up in Wushe's anger, and said that he wanted to kill me, which was misleading...

But anyway, he is my partner, and I can't let Wushe torture him.

I turned around and hugged Wushe: "He is my good friend, he was just joking."

Wushe lowered his eyes and looked at me.

For a moment, I thought that he had the eyes of ghosts and gods and could force me to tell the truth at any time, and the hairs on my back stood on end.

But he didn't.

"Friends? Are you here, do you have friends?" Wushe asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, I am his friend, and I am very close, and we have a very good relationship. We have been living together for 13 years!" The author gasped and described impassionedly how strong the relationship between me and him was.

I just want to put my foot on his mouth.

"Oh? We depend on each other for life? Why haven't I seen it once?" Wushe hugged me, and lightly bit the tip of my ear. I trembled all over. What did he think?

The author stared at the two of us in surprise, speechless for a long time.

"Yes...he is someone I met in another world. He has helped me a lot." I emphasized, "But I haven't had much contact recently."

"How did you find this place?" Wushe looked down at the great author underground.

The great author grinned and grinned, holding his severed hand: "That's, that's how I found it..."

"You can also travel between worlds?"

"Uh, because I'm—" the author was about to say, but I interrupted.

"Yes, he can travel between worlds just like me," I said.

Wushe must not let Wushe discover that the great author is the great author, otherwise... I dare not think about it.

That is not as simple as hell-level torture. Unforgivable regards the author as the ultimate enemy.

God, why does the great author insist on inserting a stick at this time!If his identity is really found out by Wushe, even I will probably be regarded as a liar.

One moment ago, he was still a pawn of bitterness and hatred, so why did he become good friends with the mastermind behind the scenes the next moment?I feel that there is a huge conspiracy when I say it.

Just when I was scared and nervous, Wushe gently rubbed my chest: "He is your friend, nothing will happen to me, why are you so scared?"

I grabbed Wu's hand: "I'm not afraid, I'm just worried..."

Wushe kissed the side of my face, let go of me, walked up to the big author, squatted down, "clicked", and connected his joints in one go.

The great author howled like a pig again.

Wushe turned around: "Don't worry, his hands are fine."

I was relieved.

However, a problem arises.

How should I send the great author away.

The author's face was pale, and he looked at me pitifully: "Dear Su, I'm in so much pain." He winked at me and told me to follow him out.

"Li Su." Wushe said suddenly.

"Huh?" I looked at him.

Wushe didn't look at me, but looked at the great author: "It's Li Su, don't bark."

The great author has been frightened by Wu's amnesty, if the situation wasn't so tense, maybe I would have laughed out loud, because Wu's amnesty was created by the great author, but now he has made the great author so miserable, the great author created this cool and tyrannical When I pulled the villain boss, I probably didn't expect such a day to come.

However, I didn't expect that one day, me, the author, and the villain boss would be in the same room.