Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

After walking into the side hall.

The prodigal son sat on the main seat, resting his right elbow on the handle of the seat, resting his chin on the back of his hand, and once again entered the complicated state after recovering from a sickness.

He frowned slightly, and kept clicking and clicking, feeling particularly unacceptable.

The fact that he is so perverted and evil.

But these are actually the thoughts and thoughts that welled up in his mind.

"Are you really an evil pervert?"

He couldn't help muttering, which made Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes widen in surprise, and she looked at him with an incomprehensible expression as if she was looking at someone with a mental disorder.

She couldn't understand why the prodigal son suddenly became like this, and suddenly became like this again.

Be like a pervert for a while, and return to normal for a while, and I am annoyed here.

What exactly?

But that's what a person normally goes through.

A person suddenly arouses his perverted and evil heart, but based on his own cognition, he is unwilling to accept such a self, but he cannot restrain or control it, so he has such a state.

Usually with the passage of time, such a person loses their initial annoyance and reluctance to become a true psycho.

Of course, the prodigal son did not know this.

He shook his head, put aside these complicated thoughts, and took out the silver token of the assassination pavilion from his clothes.

Holding the silver medal in his hand, he didn't immediately poke in the aura and consciousness, but turned his head to look at Fang Qingqing who was standing beside him, his brows were slightly condensed, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face.

After the girl's favorability dropped by twenty, it only increased back to ten, why?Think I'm too perverted?Disgusted?

Meeting his gaze, Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, indeed she had some complicated emotions because of his actions just now.

"Do you think I did something wrong?"

The prodigal son said in a low voice, he couldn't hear displeasure, but he couldn't hear peace either.

As he spoke, he patted his thigh with his right hand, signaling Fang Qingqing to sit up.

Fang Qingqing was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, then immediately shook her head with some guilt, and sat on his strong thigh.

Sitting on the prodigal son's lap with the healthy and plump buttocks, he felt itchy all of a sudden, his eyes glowed a little hot, he put his hand on the upper part of Fang Qingqing's buttocks, and shook it slightly.

The touch is very delicate and elastic.

Fang Qingqing seemed to have been electrocuted, her delicate body trembled slightly, she gasped, her cheeks flushed with shame.

What made her even more ashamed was this seductive cry.

She immediately covered her pink lips with her small hands, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly and she lowered her head.

"Do you think I've done too much?"

"Think I'm a pervert? An inhuman pervert?"

The prodigal son questioned her displeasedly, but for some reason, as soon as he said the words, he immediately felt that what he said was the truth.

The old face couldn't help turning slightly red, and his words paused for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the blush disappeared, and he said solemnly:

"Do you know why I wanted to kill the king of the Taihui Dynasty?"

"It's for revenge."

Before Fang Qingqing could think about replying, he took up the conversation himself.

Fang Qingqing's expression froze slightly when she heard the words, she lost her shame, and looked into his eyes.

"I have two purposes this time, one is for revenge, and the other is to unify the entire south of Huaiyuan."

The prodigal son looked into her eyes and said seriously, without the slightest joke in his words.

Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes showed surprise when she heard the words, and she couldn't help but feel a little shocked when she heard these words.

Unify the entire south of Huaiyuan...

She couldn't even dream of such a thing.

"I just kept that woman and didn't kill her, and I treated her inhumanely. First, because I don't have enough manpower and trustworthy subordinates. You can say that I am the first A trusted subordinate for the time being."

The prodigal son said seriously, and Fang Qingqing blinked her beautiful eyes a little faster when she heard that, a little surprised and a little happy.

Are you the first...?

Hearing this, she felt a sense of joy and accomplishment inexplicably in her heart.

She rarely felt this feeling of being recognized and trusted.

Seeing her like this, the prodigal son did not show any embarrassment on his face, and continued:

"So I need people, subordinates, subordinates who can work for me, or subordinates who dare not resist and dare not change their minds, and the reason I want to treat her like that is to make her into a person who hates me. The avenger who buried all the resentment in the bottom of his heart, slowly sinking into the swamp, will not really explode everything in his heart, or will not have the opportunity to really explode everything in his heart The one that comes out belongs to one of my items, subordinates."

Listening to the words of the prodigal son Mubabalaba, Fang Qingqing listened carefully, thought about it, nodded slightly, and really felt a sense of self-blame for a while.

The prodigal son Miao obviously saved her, helped her get rid of the scars and traumas that affected her all her life, and gave her rights and self-worth that she had never had before, but she felt conflicted with him because of what happened just now.

She was reflecting on herself, but the next words of the prodigal son made her look stagnant, and her look at the prodigal son became strange again, as if she was looking at a pervert.

"This is just one, and the second is because I simply want to challenge this exciting challenge, and I want to adjust her to be my own puppy."

"It's as simple as that. There is no conflict between these two points, and it can be said that the two branch lines are very close to each other. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that they are one branch line."

"After all, only obedient puppies will not do things that are not good for their masters, right?"

The prodigal son said bluntly, originally he wanted to pretend, but for some reason, the words fell into place.

I don't know if there are one, two, and three reasons why he can say these words without shame at this moment.

"What do you think? Do you still think I did something wrong?"

"I don't want my first trusted secretary to be so vacillating and unstable."

"If I asked you to do something more dirty and inhumane, would you obey me?"

The prodigal son looked into her somewhat complicated eyes, spoke a little more seriously, and asked with his brow pressed down.

While asking these words, he no longer held the attitude of explaining, but questioned.

Because he really planned to train Fang Qingqing to be someone who would stay south of Huaiyuan for him.

If she couldn't sincerely belong to his subordinates, or if he was vacillating, he would definitely not be able to trust her with all of this.

Hearing this, Fang Qingqing immediately let go of the expression that shouldn't be on his face. Looking at his serious expression at the moment, a look of nervousness and panic appeared on his face.

She is not good at expressing, not good at speaking out what is in her heart.

But at this moment, she knew that her real thought was that she didn't want to lose what she had now.

Be it the self-worth that the prodigal son gave her, the status in the Assassination Pavilion, or even some hazy ambiguity...be it, she knew she didn't want to lose it.

Since she was young, she had no father and no mother. She was brought up by the old people in the village, and then became an assassin in the assassination pavilion. Her heart, which lacked care and concern, became even colder and quieter.

The appearance of the prodigal son at this moment seems to be able to fill some of her needs.

She doesn't want to lose.

Although on the surface she seemed to dislike some of the prodigal son's lascivious actions, in fact, she actually enjoyed this feeling a little bit in her heart.