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Chapter 440 439 - Song: Obscene

#439 - Song: Obscene

As long as Qin Wenge didn't die, the emperor would not care about him.

After all, this is the brat he despises the most.

Anyone who suffered the torture he had experienced because of a false accusation would hate the torturer to the bone.

Only Qin Wenge couldn't possibly hate brother Wenyu.

On the contrary, he also felt a kind of relief.

As if he could really make up for the harm he did to Brother Wenyu in his previous life.

He was looking forward to Brother Wenyu's visit every day.Let him see himself devoutly enduring the torment, and convey to him truly what he has made amends.

Not enough, not enough.It's far from what he's done.

Apart from making amends, Qin Wenge had no extravagant hopes for Qin Wenyu.

Because he deeply felt that the appearance of himself, a reformed prisoner in a concentration camp, would be unsightly anywhere, let alone by the handsome fisherman?

Pay off the debt in this life, and chase after your brother in the next life. If you don't return, just open a new hole.

//Pobugui was very angry, and grabbed Qin Wenge's hair into a bird's nest: Can you have some ambition?Do you think the world only looks at faces? !How dare you delay the progress of labor and capital, I, I, and I will be unfinished!

Qin Wenge's tiger's body trembled, ahh, the dog's body trembled.

Hey, it's better not to have another life.The road to chasing my brother is long, how can I give up so easily?

He touched his conscience.It really didn't hurt that much.

He's still bleeding a bit.

Facts have proved that letting go of someone you like is more painful than physical and mental torture.

Not giving up turns out to be a kind of strength.

low oil.

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Extra Story: The Beauty Soup of Rumors

Qin Wenyan: Bird's nest, snow clam, angelica... what are you messing with, rumor?

Qin Wenyao: I'm making beauty soup.The fourth brother almost disfigured the ninth brother, I have to make up for him.

Qin Wenyan: Hey, he wasn't very good-looking in the first place, so disfigurement isn't plastic surgery?

As soon as these words came out, Qin Wenyan felt the hostility from the audience from the three realms.

Qin Wenyao: What about me?

Qin Wenyan: You?What’s wrong with you?

Qin Wenyao: Do ​​I look good?Need disfigurement?

Qin Wenyan kissed Qin Wenyao's cheeks that were dyed bright red by the fire: You don't look good either.

Qin Wenyao was about to get angry, when Qin Wenyan clasped his wrists and pressed him down: Yaoyao is not good-looking.Yaoyao, you are full of color, fragrance, and delicious.

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