I stick with the villain to extend my life
Chapter 60: Earnestly perform the "Posting Contract"
Gu Mingzhu stumbled and almost risked her life to completely escape from the "claws" of shyness!
What the hell is going on with her?
After she was killed by Wen Xiling, she had no choice but to go back to the old system, frantically completed a mission, and barely completed it. Finally, she got the reward that allowed her to come back!
but……
She found that her body was not as flexible as before, and she always felt like her hands and feet were not in control...
This cemetery was originally a transit point for the system in this world. She originally wanted to come here to ask the Lord God what was going on, but in the end——
I encountered shyness.
Wherever he touched her, she would feel as if cement had been poured into her bones and blood. They were heavy and cold, and her already inflexible joints were almost completely unable to move.
[Host, your last mission was not completed satisfactorily at all. You are lucky to be able to come back to life. There is nothing I can do about my physical problems...] Her system told her.
"Is it because of shyness? Now that shyness is back, she wants to take away all my luck?"
Gu Mingzhu's expression was even a bit nervous. She couldn't watch everything that belonged to her be taken back in shame!
[Either you give up here. The luck you snatched away 18 years ago has basically been wiped out by you. This world naturally has its own operating rules. I am ashamed and have never done any tasks again. I can't steal anyone's luck. transport,】
The system has seen too many people who went crazy due to greed and even went to destruction. It couldn't help but comfort Gu Mingzhu,
[Host, give up here. I will use my energy to help you find a small world again. With the money you get from doing tasks, you can at least live a happy life. 】
"I don't!!!" Gu Mingzhu yelled crazily. She didn't want to be a simple and poor ordinary person. She was not a common sentient being, she was the child of fate. She was the most glorious and shining pearl in the world!
Gu Mingzhu did not believe in evil, so she turned around and entered the world of fast travel again. She must complete a few more tasks and get rewards.
Her system has been with her for many years and has feelings for her. The hosts in the fast-traveling world are often hard-hearted, otherwise they would not be able to travel around in the small worlds.
The system even found the main god, who promised that as long as the task was completed, Gu Mingzhu could participate in the lottery, and the probability of her body and luck being completely restored to the same as before was as high as 99%...
however,
Goddess of Luck never visited her again. She completed the tasks one after another, and went to draw the lottery like a gambler, hitting the poor 1% every time——
Continue next time.
Gu Mingzhu almost went crazy.
*
But being shy is very angry.
When she found out that Killing was not Wen Xiling, she was really sad. She even questioned herself because she was too cold-blooded to watch Wen Xiling's death without being overly sad.
did not expect!
He really didn't die!
Came to the cemetery in the middle of the night!
She shyly crossed her arms, crossed her feet, and looked coldly at Wen Xiling, who had lost all pretense.
Ah, how disgusting, I really want to beat him up!
No, she was shy and held it in. Her little fists might not have any lethality if she hit them, but they would cause her to lose power!
Ah, there is no place for the anger in my chest to escape.
Wen Xiling naturally saw that the little girl was angry. Her chest was bulging, her clear eyes were full of anger, and she was obviously very angry.
"Shy," he defended tentatively.
"I didn't mean to deceive you."
"If you don't discuss such a big matter with me, don't you know that I will be worried? Will I be sad?" Xianyang's ventriloquism is quite neat now.
"I shed tears for you every night, cry for you every day, and cry every day in front of your tombstone, unable to get up. Do you know?"
A burst of anger burst out towards Wen Xiling, fiercely and angrily.
Wen Xiling opened his mouth and was silent for a long time. He didn't want to say anything, but he still couldn't hold it back.
"In the past few days, I have been killing."
I choked with embarrassment, and then I was unwilling to admit defeat.
"Yes, yes, you are right, you are Killing, you will not forget to monitor me even if you die!"
Wen Xiling finally understood.
At this time, it is not the time to be reasonable. The little girl just wants to lose her temper. This is not simple.
Wen Xiling walked up to Xian Xian, took her little hand and put it inside his shirt, half-kneeling in front of her, with a sincere voice,
"Good wife, I was wrong."
The six words are particularly low-key and affectionate. His clear and gentle tone is filled with a bit of romance and affection that is as rich as night, like a net, trying to trap this mimosa airtightly.
"I can't tolerate Gu Mingzhu eyeing you and thinking about how to attack you anytime and anywhere. Now that we are in a society governed by law, I can only use this method,"
"Good wife, I was wrong. It's all my fault. I will never act without permission again. I will obey you."
Wen Xiling pushed the little girl who was still pretending to be angry into his arms, sniffing the sweet and greasy smell of the little girl like an addict.
It has been several months since I faked my death and I haven’t hugged like this.
She was shy so as not to be deceived by his few words. She pushed away his arms forcefully, dragging his chin with her thin fingers, with a smile between her brows and eyes.
"Since you know you were wrong, you should accept punishment, right?"
Wen Xiling nodded. As long as the little girl is willing to communicate, it's better to be able to talk. Finally, the cold war is over.
"How much do you weigh?" He shyly suppressed the smile on his face and suddenly asked a digression.
Although Wen Xiling didn't know why, he answered honestly,
"170."
Nearly 1.9 meters tall and 170 pounds, he has a typically lean but muscular body.
He nodded shyly with satisfaction, took out the electronic scale at home, and said with a smile,
"You have worked hard these past few months. You must have lost weight. I think you only weigh 150 pounds."
Wen Xiling was stunned, what do you mean?
Yan Yan looked at him indifferently and raised his eyebrows slightly. During this period of time when he was alone in facing everything, Yan Yan had grown somewhat, especially in terms of his overwhelming aura.
Wen Xiling thought about it for a few times, and finally understood something.
The little girl was angry and insisted on punishing him...
After washing up shyly, I hid under the quilt and secretly glanced at him to see how a 170-pound man weighed 150 pounds when he knelt down on the scale...
The method of privately asking An Qi for advice is indeed amazing!
The number 150 cannot be more or less. Even Wen Xiling finally met the requirement of shyness only after breaking out in a hot sweat.
She shyly covered the quilt and snickered. As soon as Wen Xiling glanced at her, the little girl immediately started to pretend to be asleep.
"Hey," he let out a long sigh, "As a human being, the final thing you need is to have the spirit of contract. For example, the "Tie-Tie Contract" signed by yourself before, of course, must be fulfilled every day."
The next second, still pretending to be asleep, he was picked up from the bed.
What the hell is going on with her?
After she was killed by Wen Xiling, she had no choice but to go back to the old system, frantically completed a mission, and barely completed it. Finally, she got the reward that allowed her to come back!
but……
She found that her body was not as flexible as before, and she always felt like her hands and feet were not in control...
This cemetery was originally a transit point for the system in this world. She originally wanted to come here to ask the Lord God what was going on, but in the end——
I encountered shyness.
Wherever he touched her, she would feel as if cement had been poured into her bones and blood. They were heavy and cold, and her already inflexible joints were almost completely unable to move.
[Host, your last mission was not completed satisfactorily at all. You are lucky to be able to come back to life. There is nothing I can do about my physical problems...] Her system told her.
"Is it because of shyness? Now that shyness is back, she wants to take away all my luck?"
Gu Mingzhu's expression was even a bit nervous. She couldn't watch everything that belonged to her be taken back in shame!
[Either you give up here. The luck you snatched away 18 years ago has basically been wiped out by you. This world naturally has its own operating rules. I am ashamed and have never done any tasks again. I can't steal anyone's luck. transport,】
The system has seen too many people who went crazy due to greed and even went to destruction. It couldn't help but comfort Gu Mingzhu,
[Host, give up here. I will use my energy to help you find a small world again. With the money you get from doing tasks, you can at least live a happy life. 】
"I don't!!!" Gu Mingzhu yelled crazily. She didn't want to be a simple and poor ordinary person. She was not a common sentient being, she was the child of fate. She was the most glorious and shining pearl in the world!
Gu Mingzhu did not believe in evil, so she turned around and entered the world of fast travel again. She must complete a few more tasks and get rewards.
Her system has been with her for many years and has feelings for her. The hosts in the fast-traveling world are often hard-hearted, otherwise they would not be able to travel around in the small worlds.
The system even found the main god, who promised that as long as the task was completed, Gu Mingzhu could participate in the lottery, and the probability of her body and luck being completely restored to the same as before was as high as 99%...
however,
Goddess of Luck never visited her again. She completed the tasks one after another, and went to draw the lottery like a gambler, hitting the poor 1% every time——
Continue next time.
Gu Mingzhu almost went crazy.
*
But being shy is very angry.
When she found out that Killing was not Wen Xiling, she was really sad. She even questioned herself because she was too cold-blooded to watch Wen Xiling's death without being overly sad.
did not expect!
He really didn't die!
Came to the cemetery in the middle of the night!
She shyly crossed her arms, crossed her feet, and looked coldly at Wen Xiling, who had lost all pretense.
Ah, how disgusting, I really want to beat him up!
No, she was shy and held it in. Her little fists might not have any lethality if she hit them, but they would cause her to lose power!
Ah, there is no place for the anger in my chest to escape.
Wen Xiling naturally saw that the little girl was angry. Her chest was bulging, her clear eyes were full of anger, and she was obviously very angry.
"Shy," he defended tentatively.
"I didn't mean to deceive you."
"If you don't discuss such a big matter with me, don't you know that I will be worried? Will I be sad?" Xianyang's ventriloquism is quite neat now.
"I shed tears for you every night, cry for you every day, and cry every day in front of your tombstone, unable to get up. Do you know?"
A burst of anger burst out towards Wen Xiling, fiercely and angrily.
Wen Xiling opened his mouth and was silent for a long time. He didn't want to say anything, but he still couldn't hold it back.
"In the past few days, I have been killing."
I choked with embarrassment, and then I was unwilling to admit defeat.
"Yes, yes, you are right, you are Killing, you will not forget to monitor me even if you die!"
Wen Xiling finally understood.
At this time, it is not the time to be reasonable. The little girl just wants to lose her temper. This is not simple.
Wen Xiling walked up to Xian Xian, took her little hand and put it inside his shirt, half-kneeling in front of her, with a sincere voice,
"Good wife, I was wrong."
The six words are particularly low-key and affectionate. His clear and gentle tone is filled with a bit of romance and affection that is as rich as night, like a net, trying to trap this mimosa airtightly.
"I can't tolerate Gu Mingzhu eyeing you and thinking about how to attack you anytime and anywhere. Now that we are in a society governed by law, I can only use this method,"
"Good wife, I was wrong. It's all my fault. I will never act without permission again. I will obey you."
Wen Xiling pushed the little girl who was still pretending to be angry into his arms, sniffing the sweet and greasy smell of the little girl like an addict.
It has been several months since I faked my death and I haven’t hugged like this.
She was shy so as not to be deceived by his few words. She pushed away his arms forcefully, dragging his chin with her thin fingers, with a smile between her brows and eyes.
"Since you know you were wrong, you should accept punishment, right?"
Wen Xiling nodded. As long as the little girl is willing to communicate, it's better to be able to talk. Finally, the cold war is over.
"How much do you weigh?" He shyly suppressed the smile on his face and suddenly asked a digression.
Although Wen Xiling didn't know why, he answered honestly,
"170."
Nearly 1.9 meters tall and 170 pounds, he has a typically lean but muscular body.
He nodded shyly with satisfaction, took out the electronic scale at home, and said with a smile,
"You have worked hard these past few months. You must have lost weight. I think you only weigh 150 pounds."
Wen Xiling was stunned, what do you mean?
Yan Yan looked at him indifferently and raised his eyebrows slightly. During this period of time when he was alone in facing everything, Yan Yan had grown somewhat, especially in terms of his overwhelming aura.
Wen Xiling thought about it for a few times, and finally understood something.
The little girl was angry and insisted on punishing him...
After washing up shyly, I hid under the quilt and secretly glanced at him to see how a 170-pound man weighed 150 pounds when he knelt down on the scale...
The method of privately asking An Qi for advice is indeed amazing!
The number 150 cannot be more or less. Even Wen Xiling finally met the requirement of shyness only after breaking out in a hot sweat.
She shyly covered the quilt and snickered. As soon as Wen Xiling glanced at her, the little girl immediately started to pretend to be asleep.
"Hey," he let out a long sigh, "As a human being, the final thing you need is to have the spirit of contract. For example, the "Tie-Tie Contract" signed by yourself before, of course, must be fulfilled every day."
The next second, still pretending to be asleep, he was picked up from the bed.
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