Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1180 Little Stuttering, Come Over 9
If people from other countries know about it, they will be laughed at!

Chen Xuan squatted at her feet, opened the cloth bag, and the situation was similar to that of his arm last time.

Even if her calves were separated from her body, she still couldn't help but praise them, they were well-proportioned and beautiful.

Shen Ronghua had her first experience, this time she promised not to cry!

What a shame!

The majestic general of Dayue can throw his head and bleed, but he can't shed tears casually!

Shen Ronghua thought so, and said to Chen Xuan who was squatting first, "Big stutter, I'm ready, let's start!"

The movement of the man wearing the cinnabar bone stopped, and he looked up at her.

His gaze was very calm, as calm as a deep pool, the longer he stared directly at him, the more oppressive he was.

Shen Ronghua felt guilty, and while touching his cheek, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I...no...not...stuttering, just...only, talking, comparing, comparing, slow...slow, no, no...not bad...words...just...just!"

Finally, he emphasized: "No... no, tell me... to stutter!"

The corners of Shen Ronghua's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that the other party looked at her so seriously just now, just to think about how to refute, right?

"But, I don't know what your name is!" Shen Ronghua naturally knew what his name was, but as long as he didn't say it, she could only be the one who didn't know.

"Chen...Chen Xuan."

"My name is Chen Xuan." These four words are particularly sonorous and powerful.

It made Shen Ronghua a little believe that he just spoke slowly.

Then, he looked at her quietly, as if waiting for something.

Shen Ronghua immediately understood, "Chen Xuan!"

Only then did Chen Xuan lower his head, and said solemnly: "I...I want...to...start...to begin."

Every time he starts, whether facing the corpse or her, he will say very piously that he is about to start.

It's like appeasing the undead in the dark.

The small vertical and horizontal needle is a silver needle with a thin red thread in the middle.

It doesn't hurt when it first enters the flesh, and then when it rests, it hurts so much that it can kill someone.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?"

"Oooh, why do you feel more pain than yesterday?"

"Wow, damn Fan Zhenning, if it wasn't because it's still useful, I really want to use a spear to overturn his heavenly cap!"

Shen Ronghua cried as if for the first time. He scolded and cried at the same time. He would stop to wipe his tears from time to time, take a breath, and then continue to cry.

He has never admitted defeat.

The cinnabar bone is completely integrated into the flesh and blood, and the seams are intact.

My leg still hurts, but not as much as before.

Shen Ronghua vented his emotions, then looked at the man in front of him with tears in his eyes, and choked, "You do look much older than me, how about I call you brother, and you give me a discount ?"

The girl looked pitiful.

Chen Xuan buried his head in sorting the tools without saying a word.

He thought, it would be better if there was no second half of the sentence.

"No... no... discount."

Shen Ronghua tilted his head and looked at him, "Do you think it's better to call me brother Chen or brother Xuan? Or should I just call me brother?"

Chen Xuan blinked his eyes, feeling a little moved.

"The second... second one is, just, pretty good."

Shen Ronghua understood instantly, and then he held his throat and opened his mouth, "Brother Xuan~"

Chen Xuan's ears trembled slightly, got up holding the wooden box, and turned his back to her into the room.

Where Shen Ronghua couldn't see it, the corners of his lips almost curled up to the sky.

Very nice.

It was indeed a little pet that had thrown itself into a trap to be fed by him.

(End of this chapter)