Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

Si Zhuo's face froze with a smile, but he still couldn't help kicking Xi Jing.

Xi Jing didn't even hide, and hummed.He didn't even have the courage to look up at that person, what was engraved in his bones was his dependence and fear on that person.Kneeling on the ground, fingers pinched in the dirty ground.

Si Zhuo got angry when he saw him, and wanted to hit him a few times, but he held back.

Ao Yue fixed his eyes on Si Zhuo, and the corners of his mouth curled up in mockery.

"Xi Jing."

Si Zhuo maintained his smile, bent down/body slightly, trying to help Xi Jing up.

Who knows that Xi Jing seems to have made up his mind to be in love with the ground, but he just refuses to stand up.

Si Zhuo was so angry that he almost beat him up again.

Madan.

Lao Tzu has not been a villain for many years.

But why the hell still can't change the villain's habit of chattering at critical moments!

Now it's all right, the vest has been ripped off orz

Standing up straight, Si Zhuo's eye knife swished in the direction of Ao Yue.

'Let you owe!You can't speak without calling your name! Si Zhuo looked at Ao Yue, and there was obviously another explanation.

"What?" Ao Yue's smile widened, "I'm going to kill you again."

Who dares, big brother!

Thank goodness if you don't cheat me!

Si Zhuo looked away and looked at Xi Jing who was kneeling at his feet, as if he might start to do something shameful at any time, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

After working hard for half a year, I returned to before the treatment in a second.

uncomfortable, want to cry.

"Xi Jing," he raised his foot and stepped on the back of Xi Jing who was kneeling on the ground, bringing his whole body close to the dirty soil. Si Zhuo had given up on himself and started to let himself go. Position, when killing the next, it is not so weak."

Yes boy you can do it!

Do not hesitate!Cool love to kill me!

Xi Jing didn't know what he thought of, but he started to tremble. From this angle, Si Zhuo could see dark wet marks on the ground, which were Xi Jing's tears.

"I'm sorry... I was wrong..." Xi Jing just kept apologizing for the heinous crimes he committed back then, "Only my husband treats me well, but I failed him..."

How can I answer this!

And how did I treat you well!

I can't change it!

Si Zhuo hurriedly put his legs down, and distanced himself from this guy with a strange brain circuit.

However, without the strength to suppress himself, Xi Jing fell deeper into the vortex of repentance and self-blame.

"Mister..." Xi Jing's voice was humble and even a little flattering, "Please sir, forgive me." He raised his head, but he didn't dare to look at that person, but lowered his eyes, as docile as a pet, "Let me do whatever I want, as long as my husband can forgive me."

Si Zhuo was about to cry.

Why does this disease seem to be getting worse!

law!This time it's really not my fault!

"Xi Jing," Si Zhuo said with a smile on his face, but his voice was full of orders, "Who are you talking to?" His tone was clearly gentle, but for some reason it was creepy, "Stand up."

Xi Jing slowly propped himself up, stood up, and spent all his strength before he dared to look at that person.

The man was smiling at him.

Si Zhuo stretched out his hand affectionately, and brushed off the dust on the armor for him, but what he said was utterly cruel, "How dare I forgive the king."

He replaced 'forgive' with 'forgive', as if Xi Jing had been convicted.

Xi Jing couldn't help but took a step back.

However, Si Zhuo took a step towards him aggressively, "Your Majesty, you know," he pointed to his chest, "the feeling of the silver hairpin piercing into flesh and blood."

Every time he said a word, Xi Jing took a step back.

"It hurts, it's cold." Si Zhuo's smile was still bright, but Xi Jing's face was as pale as paper.

Si Zhuo didn't seem to see it, and even excitedly made a suggestion.

"Why don't you let the king warm you up."

………………

Si Zhuo swore.

He said this because he wanted to threaten him very purely.

'How about, let the king (the blood) warm up the king. '

result…

Si Zhuo, who was almost stripped of his pants in public, shivered.

Why is it happening like that!

Taking a step back, that guy understood it as a matter of Jiang Jiang Niangniang, but the protagonist, what can you, a man, do!

Do you have the function of a soft girl!

If not, don't act like you're in love with me!

Disgusting!

"Laugh if you want." With a stiff face, Si Zhuo looked at the man in front of him.

The man was dressed in black robes, sitting opposite Si Zhuo, looking at Si Zhuo with a half-smile.

He didn't speak, and Si Zhuo didn't mind, he just complained about the protagonist who abandoned treatment.

"Are you saying it's easy for me, huh?" Si Zhuo patted the table, "Can't he try to win me over and show less excitement!"

"Humph."

"And you, don't always act like someone owes you 100 million. You are all villains, so why don't you feel sorry for each other?" Si Zhuo rolled his eyes and lay down on the table without any image, with a completely decadent appearance .

Ao Yue had to admit that he had never understood Si Zhuo.

Respectful and obedient secret guard?

A cold-blooded traitor?

or this...

He looked at Si Zhuo who was moaning and lying on the table, and frowned.

"You spared my life," Ao Yue said with a smile, "what's the matter?"

"Well..." Si Zhuo supported his chin with one hand, and smiled, "Saving your life naturally has many uses."

For example, to pull hatred, to pull hatred, to pull hatred.

"Sir." A weak, almost indecipherable voice.

Si Zhuo straightened his expression in an instant, sat up straight, and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.

With just one glance, Si Zhuo felt that his eyes were going to be blind.

Who released this product!

The protagonist, please don't unlock any strange attributes, please!

This ancient beauty with no sense of disobedience...is Xi Jing.

Ao Yue laughed mercilessly.

Si Zhuo resisted the urge to cover his face, and waved at the man, like calling a pet, "Come here."

Xi Jing!

Can you stop wearing women's clothing!

Can you stop putting on lip balm!

Can't you tie your hair up nicely?

The neckline of the dress is too low!

Which part of you was cut off?

Do you want to be the hero or the heroine like this!

Si Zhuo's eyes are full of barrage, he really wants to talk about life with the protagonist.

Xi Jing's steps were light and light, against his bewildered expression, for some reason there was a bit of swaying.Walking in front of Si Zhuo with that pace, kneeling at his feet, looking up at him.

"Sir." Xi Jing called again.

From this angle, he really looks like a pet servant.

Si Zhuo didn't know where to put his eyes, he was so embarrassed that he felt bad.

The protagonist... The protagonist who should have three thousand in the harem, standing above ten thousand people...

Now she has become a coquettish bitch heroine, so swollen orz

Si Zhuo's soul was about to shed his shell, but his hand was suddenly grabbed, and then Si Zhuo's hand was drawn to stick to Xi Jing's side face.

The palm was stuck to the smooth skin, Xi Jing's lips painted with bright red lip balm slightly parted, and there was a low moan, and she rubbed her cheek against Si Zhuo's palm like a cat, frankly seductive.

"Ah..." Xi Jing half-closed his eyes, grasping Si Zhuo's hand with both hands, as if grasping a life-saving straw. He didn't feel how embarrassing this action was at all. He hoped to humiliate himself and get that person's forgiveness .

Si Zhuo withdrew his hand abruptly.

'Is it too late to chop off your hands now? Si Zhuo felt nauseous at the thought of someone grabbing his hand as a face cloth just now.

"Get out." Si Zhuo looked away casually, because he was afraid that he couldn't help but rush up and beat up the deadly protagonist, "I can't touch dirty things."

This sentence was too cruel, not only Xi Jing's eyes turned red instantly, but even Ao Yue couldn't help frowning slightly.

Ao Yue looked at Xi Jing, the king who was supposed to be superior, like the most humble pet, got up from the ground with his clothes open, his body was trembling, but he showed a flattering smile mechanically.

"Mister... I, I'll go wash it up..." He lowered his head, his voice was crying, "Come and serve Mister again."

Everyone, including Xi Jing himself, knows that Si Zhuo's phrase 'dirty' refers to Xi Jing himself.

As if afraid of hearing a more cruel answer, Xi Jing left without waiting for Si Zhuo's answer.

After he left, Si Zhuo's smile also collapsed, and he leaned back on the table again.

"I can't live through this day!" Si Zhuo said in a low voice, "Law, you trash!"

The author has something to say: Si Zhuo (covering his face): The law!If I heal the male protagonist into a female protagonist, will it be considered a success?

Rule (stare):  …

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