It's too hard to be troubled by the disease of fast wearing

Chapter 3
The little red hair laughed out loud, revealing its yellow teeth.

The malicious eyes lingered on her chest and waist: "Beauty, your words are outdated, but I don't mind.

By the way, does this mean that you are also interested in brother..."

"Beauty, what's your name?" Little Red Hair tentatively stretched out her hand.

His words and actions made Luo Xingchen startled.

Someone once said exactly the same words to her, did exactly the same actions, and the answer came out of his mouth, just like before:
"My name is Luo Xingchen."

After finishing speaking, he came to his senses, his eyes flickered, he covered his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and politely avoided the hand extended by Little Red Hair.

Suddenly, Luo Xingchen's movements froze, and he remembered, wasn't this little brother the same hooligan who raped Qiao Huan in her previous life?

The biggest difference between humans and animals is that humans can control their desires and reason.

If you can't control your desires, then you can control your reason and solve it with a five-finger girl?
Why do you have to hurt a girl, and exchange a girl's lifelong shadow for a short-term pleasure?

Even though Little Red Hair hurt half of the original owner's enemy, Luo Xingchen still felt very unhappy, and the blackness in his eyes gradually became more intense.

"Luo Xingchen? It sounds like a name only for beautiful women."

The little red hair grinned with yellow teeth, and the smell of cigarettes, betel nuts and beer came to his face at the same time, "Beauty, how about going to that old hotel over there?"

Go to the hotel?Sit down?
Luo Xingchen moved his fingers, but in the end he shook his head and refused.

Xiao Hongmao didn't give up, but seeing more and more pedestrians around, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and pointed at them, it was a bit timid:

"How about leaving a call?"

This time Luo Xingchen hesitated, and agreed, with a soft voice, as if floating from the clouds:

"Brother, I hope you will never make this call, otherwise..."

Luo Xingchen walked further and further away, causing Xiao Hongmao to not hear clearly the rest of the words.

He looked at the newly saved phone number in his phone, and thought of something, his eyes gleamed lewdly.

On the black car not far away, Qiao Huan rolled down the window expressionlessly.

Covering her delicate face with one hand, a sneer could not be restrained from the corner of her mouth. She would never forget those two people just now even if they were turned into ashes!

One qj'ed her, and the other made someone qj her!

Qiao Huan almost gritted her silver teeth, good sister, I really blame you.

Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

There is reincarnation in the law of heaven, it depends on who bypasses who, now she has a counterattack system, if you don't believe it, you can't tear the true face of Chu Chu, the poisonous lotus.

"System, I want to exchange for a medicine." Qiao Huan said to the system in his mind, closing his eyes while clenching his fists.

The familiar electronic voice sounded quickly: "The host is asked to choose the type of drug..."

When Luo Xingchen returned to Chu's house, Chu's father and mother Chu were no longer in the living room, and entered his room openly, throwing the handbag aside.

I ordered a few gothic dresses and some more everyday black dresses for myself online.

Her liking for this kind of clothes has reached the point of obstinacy.

As if a very important matter had been resolved, Luo Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

She closed the curtains and climbed onto the bed, crossed her legs and made a hand gesture. The thin and faint light from the fingertips flowed and leaped, communicating with the world and drawing the spirit into the body.

The world is full of wonders, and there are countless kinds of exercises. Those who cultivate internal strength are low-level, those who cultivate immortal power are middle-level, and those who cultivate spiritual power are high-level.

In fact, celestial power is more lethal than spiritual power, but celestial power also has great limitations.

Unlike spiritual power, it can be cast on almost every plane.

Of course, almost.

Luo Xingchen has his own set of exercises for cultivating spiritual power, which can be regarded as a great golden finger.

Luo Xingchen didn't stop until the servant called for food.

Chu's father and mother Chu's mood didn't seem to become lighter, but it didn't get heavier either.

Even commented on her Lolita.

Luo Xingchen sat shyly in his seat with a smile, but the mahogany chopsticks poked the rice in front of him one after another.

She actually doesn't like people to judge her clothes.

"Xiao Bei hasn't come out yet? Are you playing games again?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from the door of her son's room. Mother Chu was about to get up when a small figure appeared in everyone's sight.

It was Chu Bei.

He was wearing a white tuxedo with ten brass buttons on it, and a tall top hat of the same color, which looked like a magic hat.

Chu's mother looked at her daughter and then at her son, with question marks all over her head, and pulled Chu's father:
"Husband, is today a special day?" Why are you all dressed so grandly?
Father Chu shook his head, he was also very confused.

Luo Xingchen raised his eyes to look at Chu Bei, and put a grain of rice into his mouth, his eyes were filled with emotion, but they were cold.

Chu Bei uttered a few witty words, then looked at Luo Xingchen again, with a clear voice and hopeful eyes: "Sister, do I look good in this outfit?"

"It's not pretty." Luo Xingchen said with a half-slanted body and a slight smile.

Seeing that Chu Bei was holding his heart in a heartbroken look, making Chu's father and mother Chu amused, he felt impatient.

Luo Xingchen always eats very slowly, Chu Bei followed her example, Chu's father scratched his head curiously, why are the children acting weird today?

Chu's father and mother Chu put down their chopsticks and sat for a while. Seeing that they were still eating, they left the dining room after saying a few words.

Luo Xingchen picked up a chicken leg for himself and bit it slowly, and Chu Bei didn't talk any more.

He knows Luo Xingchen's rules, don't talk when eating, don't talk when sleeping, self-discipline is too bad, what he said just now is already an exception.

After the meal, Luo Xingchen took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, Chu Bei put down the tableware at the same time as her: "Sister..."

"Huh?" Luo Xingchen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, playing with the long mahogany chopsticks with onion-like fingers.

With his head lowered, he calculated the possibility of piercing Chu Beitian's spirit cap with his chopsticks and forcing him to be expelled...

Chu Bei tensed his shoulders: "I'm just worried about you."

"Dangtang soul guide will also worry about me?"

Luo Xingchen's smile was still cute and soft, but his tone was mocking but not sarcastic:

"Why don't the soul-inducing master go to various planes to attract ghosts and resentful souls, earn business for 'quickly wearing jzy', and go to a small plane to worry about me?
Don't you really think that you are the male protagonist Mary Su, and I'm one of those little white female protagonists? "

Luo Xingchen looked at Chu Bei almost as if he was looking at a monkey, and was eagerly waiting for the performance of the monkey riding a bicycle or walking a tightrope.

The expression on Chu Bei's face couldn't hold back anymore, he said with a wry smile, "Don't worry, I won't hinder you from doing the mission..."

"But you've already hindered me, you have taken Chu Bei's body by force." The original owner's wish was to protect his family, she remembered.

(End of this chapter)