The villain boss is poisonous

Shi Sheng sighed and looked at the dark sky outside.

The drizzle came in from the window and fell on her hair, cheeks, and shoulders, bringing a little bit of coolness.

"Miss Zhuang, are you missing me?"

Shi Sheng opened her eyes, the white shadow outside the window was reflected in her pupils, her breathing slowed for a second, then she picked up the vase next to it and smashed it.

Grass mud horse!She was dressed in white at night and appeared suddenly, scaring the baby to death.

Ming Jin took the vase, "Miss Zhuang, a vase cannot be used as a token of love."

The smiling voice passed through the drizzle and fell clearly in Shi Sheng's ears.

Even if he couldn't see the expression on his face, Shi Sheng could still imagine how flat his expression was at this moment.

"It's full of imperial guards outside, believe me or not?" Shi Sheng leaned on the window sill, staring gloomyly at Bai Ying not far away.

Ming Jin walked from the rain to the window sill, and he was actually very dry.

He put the vase on the window sill, and looked at Shi Sheng across the window.

The faint light flickered in his eyes, making his face more gentle.

"Miss Zhuang, if you dare to shout, I dare to say that you seduced me." Ming Jin's lips moved, "Do you think Yu Wenxun will take this opportunity to behead you?

"

I... day!

This shameless pervert.

Shi Sheng snorted arrogantly, "He must have that ability."

Is this baby so easy to cut?

Ming Jin smiled, "Can you let me in?"

"Come in and rape me?" Shi Sheng blocked the window.

"Miss Zhuang originally longed for me to molest you from the bottom of her heart, so why don't I be respectful?"

Shi Sheng raised his chin and smiled brightly, "Take it off for me first, and I'll let you in if you're satisfied with your body."

Shameless than anyone else, right?

This baby is ashamed to be afraid of himself.

"How about going in and taking off?" Ming Jin smiled slightly.

"Take it off before entering."

Ming Jin really stretched out his hand to untie his clothes, he took off his coat, his middle coat...

Shi Sheng looked at him calmly from the beginning to the end.

Ming Jin couldn't take it off.

According to the normal routine, she should shyly call him a hooligan.

Shi Sheng leaned out of the window slightly, "Why don't you take it off?"

"Miss Zhuang, it's too cold outside, why don't you let me go in and take off?"

Shi Sheng frowned, "Okay."

She stepped aside, and Ming Jin jumped in while leaning on the window sill, with a handsome and elegant posture.

"Take it off." Shi Sheng crossed his arms and leaned against the dressing table next to him.

Ming Jin's eyes fell softly on Shi Sheng's body, with his arms supporting the countertop behind Shi Sheng, he wrapped Shi Sheng in his arms, "Why don't Miss Zhuang help me take it off?"

Shi Sheng smiled even brighter, "Okay."

She reached out to pull the belt of Ming Jin's jacket, and Ming Jin watched her movements with some scrutiny.

Shi Sheng's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, his shirt was taken off, leaving only the obscene clothes and trousers inside.

Ming Jin watched helplessly as his middle coat and coat disappeared out of thin air.

Ming Jin's pupils shrank.

Last time in Xuanhe Hall, her sword also appeared out of thin air.

There are many secrets hidden in her body.

I really want to take it apart and have a look.

Shi Sheng kicked Ming Jin's lower abdomen fiercely, Ming Jin quickly grabbed her leg, leaned close to her, pulled her leg up against his waist, and clamped her hands with the other hand.

The pose of the two immediately aroused people's daydream.

Fuck you!

Why is the force value of this mentally retarded person so high?

What about Lao Tzu's sword?

"Miss Zhuang, if you are so rude, no one will want you."

"I'm Yu Wenxun's concubine now." Shi Sheng replied with a smile as usual.

A cold light flashed across Ming Jin's eyes, and he stared straight at Shi Sheng.

After a long while, he leaned over slightly, his handsome face kept expanding in Shi Sheng's pupils, and his voice was soft, "As long as I think about it, you won't be."

Yo, awesome!

Ming Jin suddenly felt a little stiff in his body. He looked at Shi Sheng's hand, and there was a small red spot on his wrist at some point.

Shi Sheng kicked Kaiming's lapel with his feet, and threw him onto the dressing table, and the things on it fell down in a splash.

Shi Sheng supported his chest with his palm, pressing down on him with little strength, but Ming Jin couldn't move at all.

"It turns out Miss Zhuang likes to use strong ones." Ming Jin didn't worry about his own situation at all, and continued to tease Shi Sheng without fear of death.

Shi Sheng stretched out his hand to tug at his obscene clothes, "Yes, Mr. Ming, enjoy yourself."

……

Ming Jin looked at the closed window and his body stripped down to a pair of obscene pants...

He is such a great beauty, she is so indifferent, and she drives him out like this?

Zhiyuan rushed out from the shadows, took off his coat and put it on Ming Jin.

"Master, she dares to treat you like this, I will kill her immediately." Zhiyuan's face was full of anger.

Zhiyuan's figure is not as tall as Ming Jin, so wearing a jacket on Ming Jin looks a little funny.

He stopped Zhiyuan, but his hands and feet were still not in control, "Zhiyuan, remember, no one is allowed to touch her."

"Master!" Zhiyuan yelled anxiously.

Master really took a fancy to this woman?

"Do you know that there is something that can conjure something out of thin air?" Ming Jin changed the subject.

Zhiyuan glared at the window angrily, and said angrily, "I've never heard of it."

Ming Jin thoughtfully looked at the red spot on his wrist that had almost disappeared.

"Master, why are you asking this?" To conjure things out of thin air, it must be something a god can do, right?

"Nothing." Ming Jin shook his head.

She doesn't seem at all afraid to show how different she is.

The arrogance and arrogance made his heart beat.

What does she care about?

Ming Jin thought slowly in his mind.

The scene at the Hall of Xuanhe that day flashed through his mind very clearly.

She said that she was not afraid of death, and she didn't care about the dealer's people.

So what does she care about?

"Zhiyuan, you said that if a person doesn't care about anything, why is she alive?"

Zhiyuan: "..." Master, you ask me such a high-level question, how can I answer it?

After struggling for a while, Zhiyuan replied, "Maybe because I don't want to die."

Not being afraid of death does not mean wanting to die.

Ming Jin blinked, "Zhiyuan, I have a very important thing to do now, and I will leave the rest to you."

"Master... what do you want to do?"

Ming Jin's eyes were soft, "I want to be someone she cares about."

Zhiyuan: "..."

The master is simply crazy!

It's all that Zhuang Qiong, ahhh, master, what do you like about her?

……

Shi Sheng recalled his iron sword, and poked the ground sullenly with the sword.

The system was too scared to breathe, of course, if it could breathe.

However, Shi Sheng just poked the floor for a long time, and did not do anything to destroy the world.

When the system regained consciousness, its host was already lying on the bed, ready to sleep.

[…] So what was the host doing just now?Poke the ground to vent?

This is impossible, the host is angry and cuts people directly, how could he poke the ground.

The system is very disturbed.

#The host is scarier when he doesn’t speak than when he gets angry#