Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 271 The Upright Young Man Qingzhu 32
"I promise you are fine." Wu Xiuzhu's voice was a little excited.

But what he didn't expect was that the woman opposite just smiled mockingly, looking at him like looking at a fool.

She was dressed in red, which made the woman's eyebrows more flamboyant.

"Let's not talk about it, can you do it..." Wen Chun's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "Even if it can be done, it's possible."

"Then we can stay together for the rest of our lives." Wu Xiuzhu hurriedly said, the scenery Jiyue seemed to be a little weaker, and he had the temperament of an ordinary person.

He only wants the other party, even if he gives up his own glory and the glory of his father's generation, he still wants the other party and wants to be with the other party.

Wen Chun is really surprised now.

She really didn't expect that after spending such a short few days with Wu Xiuzhu, the other party would have such thoughts.

For a while, I felt that this child was extremely easy to abduct.

But in fact, it was also because Wen Chun appeared earlier.

If it's a few years later, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to abduct.

Wu Xiuzhu was originally a very smart person, but at this time, because the other party was not deeply involved in the world, he was attracted by a wanton person like Wen Chun early on.

If it weren't for this, I'm afraid it won't be so easy after waiting for those few years.

It's just that once this man is grasped by Wen Chun and has a little sincerity, he will be involuntary...

Even if there is only a little bit of sincerity, it will be enlarged by Wen Chun little by little, until the other party indulges in the trap she has woven...

Wen Chun smiled viciously, pretending to be surprised and said: "I don't remember that I plan to stay with you for the rest of my life."

"This seat, of course, is going to be the leader of the Demon Cult!"

Wen Chun raised his chin and glanced at Wu Xiuzhu.

Looking at him with satisfaction, his face seemed to be a little pale.

Only then casually stretched out his hand to comb his long hair, and lifted his eyelids slightly: "For your words, for the sake of your acquaintance with me, I will spare you."

The voice was lazy and casual, as if dismissing some kittens, puppies, and insignificant people.

Such a cold and indifferent woman is the one on the tip of Wu Xiuzhu's heart...

Even if the other party is like this, he still has the intention of praying.

Wu Xiuzhu's eyes were slightly red, he looked at the woman in red, and then said: "Is it really not possible..."

The voice trembled and was fragile.

Dressed in a green shirt, he is unparalleled in beauty.

As beautiful as the moon, Mr. Green Bamboo.

Even with such a beauty by his side, Wen Chun still said hard-heartedly, "No."

Then he continued to lazily lean back on the couch behind him, lifting his feet slightly.

Then the clever young man quickly knelt down to hold it, his fingers delicately squeezed Wen Chun's jade-like toes inch by inch.

Wu Xiuzhu's eyes dimmed, his Adam's apple slid up and down a bit, and the killing intent in his heart gradually arose, and he felt more and more that the man was an eyesore.

He said in a hoarse voice, "What exactly do you want me to do..."

"You are your young master, so I am naturally the leader of the Demon Cult. I don't see you in the world." Wen Chun raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Wu Xiuzhu felt a pain in his heart, because he felt that the other party's words were more dazzling than the scene where the other person touched her feet.

What should he do, what should he do with this cold woman...

How could he not be seen in the rivers and lakes...

He can't live without his heart.

"This is impossible." The cold voice was extremely firm.

Wen Chun frowned, a little bored, waved his sleeve, and charged at Wu Xiuzhu with a blow.

The jade flute in Wu Xiuzhu's hand blocked the blow.

"Are you really unwilling..." Wu Xiuzhu spoke again.

Wen Chun looked at the other party gloomyly, and said with a sneer: "Isn't my performance obvious enough?"

The original owner hoped so, but you didn't even give the other party a chance.

But a scene that Wen Chun didn't expect appeared.

Wu Xiuzhu waved away the man who had been kneeling and pinching Wen Chun's feet.

The man was beaten until he vomited blood, fell to the ground and twitched a few times, then became silent.

Wen Chun was startled and angry, and said angrily: "Wu Xiuzhu, what are you doing!"

At this time, the other men also stopped their movements, knelt aside, and dragged away the man who had stopped convulsing, probably dead.

Wen Chun really didn't expect that the other party would kill him so painfully. In her memory, Wu Xiuzhu was always a gentleman, and she had never seen such a deadly attack.

So if you say yes, is the other party really honest?

As long as you are a member of the Devil's Cult, can you strike so mercilessly!
"Are you declaring war on me!" Wen Chun gritted his teeth.

Wu Xiuzhu felt much more comfortable now, as expected that the person who was an eyesore was dead, it was refreshing...

He looked at his slender and fair fingers, and suddenly felt that it was extremely refreshing to act recklessly like this...

He didn't answer Wen Chun's words, but instead coldly swept around the other men, and then spit out a few words: "Get out of here."

A sentence of swear words spat out from Wu Xiuzhu's mouth, which seemed extremely disobedient.

The men all looked at Wen Chun.

Wen Chun waved his hands with a cold face, and those men filed out.

Only Wen Chun and Wu Xiuzhu were left inside.

Wen Chun looked at the other party with a cold face, always feeling that the other party's current state was not very right.

The other party still had the all-over style of Feng Jiyue, but Wen Chun always felt that something was wrong.

"Why don't you want to." Wu Xiuzhu was still struggling with this question, "Is it because I'm not good enough?"

"They all said that if they spend a spring night with me, they might give up everything."

Wu Xiuzhu was very puzzled: "But you, why don't you want to..."

"I am the leader, if I want a man, what kind of one is there!" Wen Chun said disdainfully.

"So, there are those people..." Wu Xiuzhu asked.

Wen Chun also understood what the other party was talking about, probably the one who just quit.

"But they are not as good as me." Wu Xiuzhu said shamelessly indifferently.

The corner of Wen Chun's mouth twitched slightly. Although the other party was telling the truth, why did it sound so awkward...

"But they are cute." Wen Chun racked his brains to come up with such a sentence.

No way, who told her that the person in front of her was a gentleman of the quack, Mr. Green Bamboo...

The corner of Wu Xiuzhu's mouth curled into a wonderful smile, and Wen Chun was taken aback.

Then she saw the spotless man, approached him, and knelt down slowly.

Drop the spotless blue shirt on the ground, stained with the blood of the man before.

Dots of blood dyed red plums on the hem of the green shirt.

It's a different kind of beauty.

Then this young master of green bamboo, the unparalleled young master of green bamboo, raised his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"In this way, can it be regarded as being well-behaved?"

(End of this chapter)