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Clumsy quickly stood up, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"I was ready to forgive you the last time you were so presumptuous with me, but not anymore. If I hadn't been so depressed today, I would never have let you step into this hallway. And—"

"Please sit down and take your breath," his tone changed slightly. He reached out and took her arm and dragged her back to the chair. "Why are you so depressed?"

"Well, I received a letter to-day from the Kiss of Eros, the Southerners are very close to my house, and my little sister has typhoid fever again, so-so-even if I can go back now, my mother will not agree, for fear that I will pass it on too!"

"Well, but don't let that stop you from crying," he said, his tone a little softer.

"You're in the Valley of Storms now, and even if the Southerners come, it's safer than in the Kiss of Eros.

Southerners won't hurt you, but typhoid fever will. ”

"How can you say such a holy servant, and the Southerners won't hurt me?"

"My dear girl, the Southerners are not devils. They are not as you might think, they have no horns on their heads and no hooves on their feet. They were just as pretty as the northerners - a little less polite, of course, and the accents were unpleasant. ”

"Hmph, the Southerners will—"

"I don't think so. Although they most likely have this thought. ”

"If you say this foul language again, I'm going to go into the house," she cried out, glad that the shadows around her had obscured her blushing face.

"Honestly, don't you think so?"

"Now, of course not!"

Don't be angry because I guessed your mind. That's what we, the pampered and decent northern ladies, think.

They worry about it all the time.

I can bet even a rich widow like Mrs. Sweetheart—"

Clumsy and forced to endure without making a sound, remembering that in these days, wherever more than two ladies were together, they all secretly talked about such things, but it usually happened in the Psychic Sanctuary or Holy Spirit, or in the Pure Spirit Swamp, not very close to home.

The southerners stabbed children in the stomach with demon slaying knives and burned down the houses of the old people inside.

Everybody knew it was true, they just didn't shout it on the street corner. If Zhou Bo was still a little polite, he should have understood that this was true, and there was no need to talk about it.

Besides, it wasn't a joke, she could hear him laughing eating and laughing. He is annoying at times. In fact, he is a nuisance most of the time.

It's horrible.

The fact that a man understands and talks about what is going on in a woman's mind makes a girl feel naked.

And no man would know anything like that from a serious woman. Stupid was angry that he had read her mind.

She would rather believe that she is a secret that a man can't know, but she knows that Zhou Bo sees her as transparent as glass.

"I'll ask you, speaking of such things," he continued, "is there anyone with you to guard or guardian you? is it the admirable Lady Sweetheart, or Mrs. Raccoon, as if you knew I had come here with bad intentions." They kept their eyes on me. ”

"Mrs. Raccoon often comes by in the evenings," replied Clumsy, glad to change the subject. "She can't come tonight, though. Her son, the little bullfrog, came home. ”

"It's good luck," he said lightly, "to run into you alone at home." “

There was something in his voice that made her feel happy, and her heart was beating fast, and at the same time she felt her face heat up.

She heard the tone of love that she had heard many times from men's voices. Well, that's funny! Now, as soon as he says he loves her, she's going to torture and take revenge on him, and give him back all the sarcasm he's had had been with her for the past three years.

She wants to lure him into a hard court, and it is better to wash away the humiliation she suffered on the day he saw her slap the night.

Then she had to gently tell him that she had to be his friend like a sister, and end the fight with a big win.

She laughed nervously as she anticipated this wonderful ending.

"Don't laugh," he said, taking her hand and turning it over, pressing his lips tightly in the palm of his hand. At this moment, a powerful stream of electricity poured into her through his warm kisses, caressing her body tremblingly.

Then his lips slowly moved from her palm to her wrist, and she thought he must have felt her pulse beat, for her heart was beating faster, and she tried to pull it back.

This unreliable sensation had made him want to touch his hair, but he didn't expect him to kiss her on the mouth.

She didn't love him—she said to herself in a panic. She loves Mengjiao. But how to explain this feeling of hers, this feeling that made her hands tremble and her heart felt cold with her excitement.

He smiled softly.

"I won't hurt you. Don't retract your hands!"

"I'm not afraid of you, Zhou Bo, or any man!" she exclaimed, annoyed that her voice was trembling like a hand.

"It's a respectable emotion, but keep your voice down.

Madam Kamen will hear you. Please calm down. “

His words sounded as if he was happy with her excitement.

"Stupid, you like me, don't you?"

This is more in line with her heart.

"Well, sometimes," she replied cautiously. "That's when you didn't act like a poisonous spor. He laughed again, and pressed her palm against his firm cheek.

"I think it's because I'm a poisonous sporum that you love me. You don't go out much, and you rarely see real poison spores, so this feature of mine is the most attractive to you. “

She didn't expect his hand, and she tried to pull it out without success.

"Not then! I like good people—like the kind of superior people you can trust. ”

"You mean people you can cheat on a lot, but it doesn't matter, it's just a different statement. He kissed her palm again, and the nape of her neck tickled unbearably.

"But you just like me. Stupid, will you fall in love with me one day?"

"Hey!" she thought to herself, smugly, "I've finally caught him!"

So she feigned indifference and replied, "Honestly, it won't be." That is to say, unless you change your virtue a little. ”

"But I don't want to change. So you won't love me? That's what I want. But I don't love you. Because as much as I like you so much, and if you get unrewarded in your love again, that's really sad.

My dear, do you say so? Can I call you -- dear, Mrs. Angry Bag? Whether you are happy or not, I will call you -- dear -- anyway. It's okay, it's just that you have to be polite. ”

"So you don't love me anymore?"

"No, really. Do you want me to love you?"

"Don't be so delusional!"

"You're just hoping. I should have loved you, because you are beautiful and capable, and you have many useless abilities. But there are many beautiful and capable women like you, and they are also useless.

No, I don't love you, but I like you very much—because of your flexible conscience, because of your selfishness that you rarely disguise, and because of your shrewd pragmatism, the last of which I think you inherited from some unvarnished peasant ancestor. “

Why, he's insulting her!

So she was so enraged that she couldn't speak.

"Please don't interrupt me," he squeezed her hand tightly. "I like you, but also because I have the same character, the so-called sympathy. I find that you are still thinking about that holy and stupid Mr. Kamene, even though he may have been lying in the grave for half a year.

But you must still have my place in your heart. Stupid, don't shy away from it!

I'm confessing to you that I've needed you since I first saw you in the halls of the Twelve Spirit Tree Village, when you were bewitching poor papaya?

I want you more than I ever want a woman—and I've waited longer than any other woman on the street. “

When she heard these last words, she was so nervous that she couldn't even breathe.

It turned out that no matter how much he insulted her, he loved her after all, and he didn't want to admit it frankly only because he was stubborn, and he didn't say it because he was afraid of her jokes.

Well, she's going to show him the color right away.

"Do you want me to marry you?"

He put her hand down and laughed loudly, laughing so hard that she flinched back from the back of her chair.

"Oh my God, didn't I tell you I wasn't married?"

"But-but-what-" He stood up, then put his hand on his chest and bowed to her comically.

"My dear," he said calmly, "I respect you as a man of insight, so I did not seduce you first, but only asked you to be my mistress." “

Mistress!

She cried out the word in her heart, screaming that she had been insulted so vilely.

But she didn't feel the insult in the first moments of her surprise. She only felt a burst of anger in her heart, how could Zhou Bo actually see her as such a fool.

If he only made such a request to her, instead of formally marrying her as she expected, he would of course be treating her like a fool.

Anger, humiliation, and disappointment stirred up her heart, and she had no time to think of a better moral reason to condemn him, so that the words that came to her lips rushed out of her mouth—

"Mistress, what can I get but a bunch of milky children?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that it was very unseemly, and she was dumbfounded with fear.

He laughed so hard that he could barely stop laughing, and peeked into the shadows to see her sitting there, her handkerchief covered her mouth like a frightened ragged.

"That's why I like you! You're the only confessed woman I know, a woman who only looks at the problem from a practical point of view and doesn't talk much about morality to cover up the essence of the problem.

If it were another woman, she would faint first and tell me to fuck off. “

Clumsy, his face flushed with shame, and he stood up suddenly. How could she say such a thing!

How could she, the daughter raised by Anne, sit here and listen to him say such obscene words, and then give such a shameless answer!

She should have screamed in fear. She should have fainted. She should have turned her head coldly without a sound, and then left the hallway back to the house in anger.

But it's too late!

"I'm going to tell you to get out," she cried out, regardless of whether the weak or the people in the nearby raccoon family would hear it.

"Get out of here!

What have I done wrong to tell you—to think—get out of here, and never come?"

This time, I'm going to do what I say. You will never come again, thinking that I will forgive you, and trick me with all those useless gadgets, like pins, ribbons, and whatever, and I will - I will tell my father that he will slaughter you!"

He picked up his hat and bowed, and she peeked in the light to see a smile between the two rows of teeth beneath his mustache. He was not at all ashamed, and he thought her words were funny, and looked at her with great interest.

Now, he's so annoying!!, she quickly turned around and strode into the room.

She grabbed the doorknob with one hand and tried to slam it shut, but the hook that left the door open was so heavy that she couldn't pull it out, and she was panting.

"May I do you a favor?" he asked.

She was so angry that the blood vessels in her body were about to burst, and she couldn't stay even a minute or a second, so she ran upstairs like a gust of wind.

When she got to the second floor, she heard him close the door for her, seemingly with good intentions.

Unexpectedly, she was only happy for a moment, and the hazy worry appeared in her eyes again, and she said softly: "He-he is always serious, and he never tells me these boring things!

The words "Snake Country, Snake Country" drilled into Zhou Bo's ears, and suddenly, many words that were originally fragmentary were connected together: "Zhou's", "Golden Toad's Dock", "Xuan's Forest", "Snake Country" -- blurted out: "This Zhou Gongzi is a descendant of the Zhou family of the Snake Man?

Master Piaoxiang nodded and said, "Yes, he is the old Piaoxiang royal family of the Zhou clan of the Snake Country!

He wants to be a mortal, not a Tianjiao countryman, he doesn't even want to know the words of Tianjiao, and he doesn't want to read the book of Tianjiao!

But, I can't see what's wrong with Tianjiao Guoshu!

Once I said, 'Brother, you said that the book of Tianjiao is not good, so what kind of book is there in the snake character, I want to see it!'

When he heard this, he was very angry, because there was no such thing as a serpent book!"

She raised her head slightly, looked at the white clouds slowly floating in the distance, and said softly:

"He-he's ten years older than me, and he's always been his little sister to me, and thinks I don't know anything but reading and writing books! )