The villain leader always likes to die

Chapter 107: Why doesn't he go to Qingqing Grassland to catch sheep because he is so good

It’s been hard for me these days. Although the branded areas have been treated very well, even if good herbs are used, the recovery ability of this ordinary person’s body will inevitably be slower.

I really don't understand what Shang Wuqian is thinking, he treats me very well, but at the same time wants to change ways to make me unhappy.Saying that you don't care about all the deceptions before is simply farting!

Don't you care that he will do something like this?Don't care that he throws a tantrum every now and then?

I moved my bandage-wrapped arm, and the servant hurried over to help me, for fear that I might fall.

Tsk tsk, look at my qualifications, I have the capital to be the "female number one" of misery. I am the one who gets hurt and suffers, and I am the one who collapses and suffers humiliation.My mother, a three-way good citizen, was tortured into a melancholy uncle. I think I am not far from my dream of winning the little gold medal.

There was also a thick layer of bandages wrapped around my thighs, and Shang Wu Prison kindly prepared a crutch for me. When I saw the crutches, I really wanted to strangle him to death with the bandages on my thighs.

I taunted him that I should get a wheelchair instead of crutches.

I started to roll my eyes silently from the bottom of my heart, but I didn't expect that he actually had someone make a wheelchair the next day, and he still looked very reasonable.I asked the system, can I die with him?The mechanical voice of the system answered me decisively, no!

Oh NO!Oh shit!I'm really about to be driven into my mind by this perverted mind of Shang Wu Priest!One second he could maintain an elegant smile to talk to you, but the next second he immediately changed his face to reveal his ferocious smile. I still can't guess what terrible things he will do to me.

If I really pissed off the pervert, I would probably be tortured physically and mentally again. This is simply challenging my ability to bear.

I just wanted to say, why didn't he go to Qingqing Grassland to catch sheep if he is so powerful!

There is no villain more tragic than me in the world. It doesn't matter if you lose your force again and again, but you still have to be fucked and cover your face helplessly.

This is the case with Shang Wu Prison, don't look at him serving me like an ancestor, but he is more ruthless than anyone else in his actions.As my body got better day by day, I began to worry, whether that beast in Shang Wu Priest would play sadomasochism games with me again, I am too old to afford it, my dear!

The bandage was unwrapped by Shang Wuqian himself, his shining eyes made my scalp tingle.The word "Shang" on his shoulder clearly appeared in front of his eyes, with a strong possessive desire.Coupled with the word "prison" branded on the thigh, this strong body has a different flavor.

I'm not thin and weak, but I don't even have the ability to resist every time the bullying comes over me. In the final analysis, sovereignty depends on force, right?But it's not fair to me!It's my fault that a person with a martial arts cultivation level suppresses a person without force, but I don't realize it at all.

I feel that the system is not kind, it can't always abuse me alone, at least there is no prison for abuse!So fucking unfair to me!It was I who deliberately deceived him!Blame me!

The more I thought about it, the angrier I was going to ignore him, so he would see it as the result of my emotional breakdown caused by excessive grief.

He touched the brand mark on the shoulder, his eyes were dark red: "You hate me?"

I ignored him lazily, not knowing what he had imagined on his own, seeing that I didn't respond he was even more annoyed: "Don't you even want to see me again?"

He turned my face and made me face him: "Ma'am, have you ever thought about why I treat you like this?"

I still didn't speak, he smiled wryly, "Because I love you."

I couldn't help but say, "So? What are you trying to prove? Do you find it interesting?"

Shang Wuqian was silent for a long time, and said, "Madam, I don't want to hurt you."

"But you've hurt me!"

"I know……"

I find it funny: "You know? What do you know?"

I adjusted the expression on my face and looked elsewhere: "Shang Wu Prison, I really think it's boring for us to do this."

I asked him, "What are you obsessed with? You already know the truth and still refuse to give up?"

Shang Wuqian grabbed my hand: "I said you can't go back!"

"You're quite confident." I twisted his wrist and smiled, "You can't beat the system."

He also smiled, and brushed the word on my thigh with his fingertips: "Then let's see if I can fight or not."

I raised my eyebrows, really courageous, quite confident!

I said that it was bad luck for me to offend him. I probably got it while I was sleeping. When I woke up, I found an extra chain between my hands, and two iron rings were fastened around my wrists.Whenever you move it, the chain makes a crisp sound.

My face was so dark that I felt the urge to hit someone after a while of messing about.

I put the chain on the edge of the table and scratched it sideways, and scraped it on the steps outside the door, even biting it with my teeth still didn't work.

I called the servant who was stunned at the side: "Go and get an axe."

"But...but...Master...he..."

"Go!"

"Yes Yes……"

Waiting for the servant to bring the ax grittingly, I stretched out my hands to straighten the chain: "Come, chop it off."

The servant hesitated: "Master will..."

I said impatiently: "I will bear the consequences! You just stop being wordy!"

The servant still chopped down, but there was no response when the ax touched the chain, and the ax was thrown a long distance away.The servant was frightened, I vaguely saw a faint light on the chain, probably some kind of energy was exerted on it by Shang Wu Prison, otherwise it would be impossible to cut continuously.

I completely gave up and lowered my arms, sitting on the edge of the steps, with my long hair loosely loose, and my eyes looking at the sky dully.

I didn't care if the ground was dry or not, I just lay down with one leg still leaning on the steps, put my hands in front of my eyes to block the sun, and closed my eyes.

I sighed, feeling very tired, and I was determined to do so, and there was nothing I could do.

Is it any different now that I am treated like a prisoner by him, or does he think it will be easier for him to humiliate me in this way?

I opened my eyes to see the iron ring on my wrist, smiled mockingly, closed my eyes again, and said to the servant beside me: "Go and tell him, if you don't untie it, I will cut off my hand." .”

The servant was very frightened after hearing this, and ran to report without even being polite.

Shang Wuqian was very unhappy when he heard what the servant said, and rushed over almost immediately.When he came, he saw Luo lying on the side of the steps, eyes closed, the sun shining on him.There is a hazy sense of vision, as if the person in front of me is about to disappear in the blink of an eye.

Sensing someone approaching, I knew it was him, and didn't intend to get up and explain.After such a stalemate for a long time, he planned to pull me up: "Why is Madam lying on the ground?"

I still closed my eyes and said, "I'm tired and want to rest."

How could Shang Wu Prison not understand the meaning behind the words, he could only pretend that he didn't understand: "The ground is not clean."

"It's okay." I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the clouds floating in the sky. After a while, I said calmly, "Do you feel that I have changed?"

"Ma'am hasn't changed."

I went on to say, "It's you who has changed."

After thinking about it carefully, I felt it was wrong again, so I corrected it and said, "No, you haven't changed."

Shang Wuyu was puzzled: "Ma'am."

I turned my eyes to him and said very calmly, "Can you untie the chain for me?"

Shang Wu Prison refused: "Sorry, this is what I locked, I can't open it."

Shang Wujuan thought of what the servant had just said: "Ma'am, are you going to cut off your hand to free it?"

I was surprised: "Who told you?"

"The servant with the words."

I smiled and said, "You can believe me when I'm joking."

Shang Wuqian was worried about my situation: "Madam, your behavior is not normal recently."

I asked back, "Isn't it normal?"

I sat up and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

I was still sitting on the steps, and he squatted halfway in front of me. I smiled and shook the iron ring on my wrist: "Is it really impossible to untie it?"

He can see my every move. Rather than saying that Madam's behavior is strange, it's more like she's aged. Her behavior has become...a little...childish, so that her expression looks dull, but sometimes It's normal.

Shang Wuqian took the key from his waist and opened the iron ring on one hand. I thought he would untie it all, but unexpectedly he put the untied iron ring on his left hand, and the other was still on. Between my wrists so we're locked together.

I shook my other hand puzzledly: "And this one."

Shang Wu Prison said, "That one won't be opened."

"why."

"Because Madame wants to be with me."

I asked incomprehensibly, "Why should I be with you?"

I was still in a daze at first, but immediately, my eyes returned to a shrewd look, and I said disgustedly: "Shang Wu Zhou, can you stop doing these boring things?"

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, as if he was a little troubled: "Madam, I think I should call you a doctor."

I said viciously: "What do you mean! Are you mocking me for being sick!"

Shang Wuqian put his hands on my shoulders, and explained the reason in a soft tone: "Madam, I just want you to get better, and I have no other thoughts."

"Then you should untie this damn chain!"

"It's the only thing I can't do."

I was a little annoyed: "What the hell are you going to do?"

"Ma'am." He hugged me, "Can you listen to me once?"

I suddenly laughed happily, and hugged him back: "Okay! Then you cut off my hand!"

Shang Wujuan narrowed his eyes, his scarlet eyes glowed dangerously, he hugged me and said, "Ma'am, it's all my fault that you became like this, I can say it again, I don't regret it."

He flicked my long hair, he held a strand, and that strand slipped from his fingers: "Even if you are really crazy, you are still my wife."

He showed a doting smile, and said seriously: "No matter what Luo becomes, he can't leave me."

His red eyes stared at me: "Even if it is dead, the body will be buried with me."

I saw him as if he was watching a joke, and next to him: "Don't worry, there won't be such a day."

I got closer to him: "If I die, my body will disappear with me."

"Then why is it like this?" I tilted my head and smiled slightly, "Because I am not from this world. Once I die, the body occupied by the soul will destroy itself."

There is no prison, you know, your ideas have always been ridiculous.

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