After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

Celia buried her head, her voice hoarse from crying could not hide the anger in it, but rather than anger, it was more of aggrieved feeling?

"You...what are you doing back here? Are you looking at me...(sobbing) to make fun of me? I promised you wouldn't do anything else...you're the one who bullies me...get out, get out..."

I really want to leave.

Ah~ It’s so hard to be a bad guy. Of course, it’s even harder to control your hands.

"Okay, okay, if you're really angry, I can just give you mine, okay?"

Hearing this, Celia was so angry that she even forgot the elegance she had always talked about and raised her tear-stained face.

"Who wants yours, yours...I'm not a pervert!"

"Me neither, but I can't be sure." Speaking requires evidence, and of course, the thing in her hand doesn't count.

It was due to a series of complicated reasons that this thing came into her hands. It was definitely not because she had any special fetish.

Celia, who had been living in a golden birdcage, couldn't even organize some decent swear words. Her lips trembled a few times and she buried her head again, this time feeling even more aggrieved.

Looking at Celia's violently shaking shoulders, Bai Qingge reflected a little and wondered if what he said was a bit too irritating.

Or should I just give you some comfort?

Bai Qingge slowly stretched out his right hand, his eyes slightly gloomy, and then retracted his knuckles after moving them slightly.

I'm already a scumbag, if I continue to do this, what's the difference between me and the worst of scum?

If you stab someone and then save his life, won't that person be angry? Will the hurt he caused no longer exist?

She generally calls this kind of people hypocrites, and what she hates most are hypocrites.

Bai Qingge sat down beside the flower bed. She could never be a complete villain in her life, but she also couldn't be a good person either.

There is no reason not to vent your desires, there is no reason not to find fun...what's the point of life if that's the case.

But after killing someone, you have to find a good place for him.

There is always a price to pay for every gain, even if it is not proportional. This is her consistent philosophy as a businessman.

Otherwise, if one's mind is not clear about Taoism, one may go astray and become possessed by demons.

The scumbag boss always has a very clear understanding of himself, so he can completely throw away morals. Although it is possible, it is not so thorough.

But if I am unhappy and others are unhappy, I will definitely choose the latter.

Obviously, I was easily satisfied at the beginning. When did it start to change?

But she doesn't like doing meaningless and inhumane things.

Even though she is like this, she does have some bottom line.

"It's not like you to cry. Shouldn't the person you're crying to be someone else? And then you use the villain's unique laughter like 'Ahahaha' to laugh at others."

Celia's head shot up, causing her to flinch and stop laughing in the standard villain's daughter laugh.

Such demeaning ridicule did stop Celia from crying, and now there was only disappointment in her eyes.

There were a few teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes, which made this seemingly domineering young lady look even more pitiful.

Although this person always speaks harshly and behaves inappropriately, he at least has empathy.

Otherwise, why would he meddle in her affairs time and again, causing her plan to destroy her reputation to fail.

Don't I deserve to be 'saved'? At least say a few nice words at this time, just because she has been bullying others?

...Alas! It was all her own fault. She had no right to blame him. Anyway, she wouldn't see this annoying guy again if she waited a while longer.

Celia stood up with a muffled sound, but because she had been squatting for too long, her legs went numb and she fell to the side.

Those sharp edges would definitely disfigure you if you got hit by them.

Celia didn't think about how painful this would be. The moment she closed her eyes in fear, she had only one thought in her mind: it would be great if there was no such thing as white magic.

The body had been tense all the time but did not feel any pain. Instead, it fell into a soft embrace.

"Wow, that was a close call. If I had been disfigured, I wouldn't have been able to get married. Is that what you think?"

Celia looked up blankly, the smile on her face seemed to be making fun of her.

A terrible guess suddenly occurred to her mind, "Did you deliberately sabotage what happened before?"

"Are you talking about you bullying others? Haha, yeah."

Celia felt a chill in her heart when she heard that laughing voice, even colder than the wind blowing under her skirt.

I thought she was a righteous and compassionate person, but I didn't expect...

"Those rumors are absolutely correct. You are just like your traitorous parents, a scum of the human race!"

Celia almost screamed out loudly, venting the fear she had been experiencing during this period.

Just a month ago, her father, who had always loved her, wanted her to marry a fool who couldn't even write and was addicted to sex.

Her father even hired someone to teach her that kind of thing, just so that she could cooperate with other women to please that fool.

She would never accept such a future.

If this guy's father had not invited so many nobles to participate in order to please those vampires, the late king would not have died, everyone would not have died, and his own fate would not have become like this.

Although he was scolded, Bai Qingge didn't feel surprised.

"That's right, this description is quite good."

"you......"

Even when her own parents were insulted, the smile on her face did not change. This kind of person... How could she have thought that this kind of person would be a good person? It was a pity that she still had some good feelings towards her.

"Let me go." Celia stretched out her hand and pushed.

Bai Qingge had no intention of letting go of her hand so easily, and she did not stop talking.

"You were clearly bullying someone, but you compensated him with a big bag of gold coins afterwards. Are you bullying others or helping them? You can't be a qualified villain like this."

"It's your business, let go now, or I'll be rude to you."

"Really? Then cast a fireball on my face right now and I will let you go immediately."

She really wanted to use a fireball to smash this extremely hateful face to pieces, but she couldn't do it.

No matter how bad this person is, she can't do it to him.

Looking at Celia's gritted teeth yet hesitant expression, everything was expected. After all, she was a young lady who had never killed a chicken. She might have never even seen the color of blood in her life. It was understandable.

That's why she couldn't help but bully him.

This look of wanting to eat her alive but being helpless made her feel better.

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