Chapter 2: Nightmares
Yes, only the strong survive in this world.
"Come on, pull out this garment." A powerful aura emanated from his surroundings, giving people a sense of oppression. The little guys, who were still shivering, walked over to them.
The little princess looked at the little princess who had not yet recovered from the sound just now, and she was stunned, and tears appeared in her eyes.
"Little... Brother Toru Kori. The little princess shouted, her voice trembling. The princess, who had been hiding behind him, stood abruptly in front of him, and Jun Che Liu had no idea that this weak little girl would protect him in times of danger.
"Don't be afraid, Brother Xiao Che, be careful to protect you." You're trembling yourself.
"Oh, isn't this a hostage sent by Yaoqin Kingdom? Tut-tut, it is rumored that the people in Yaoqin Country are all as beautiful as immortals, and even men have a bit of a look, and now it seems... If so? He deliberately slowed down his speech and looked at her contemptuously, in his eyes they were not even as good as one of his own toes, but... This princess is very good.
"Why don't you give you to me. I could consider not pulling out his clothes. The lust on his face was disgusting.
The little princess didn't speak, lowered her head, and slowly untied her clothes. Jun Cheliu blocked the little princess and took her hand.
"Delusional."
"Tsk, don't blame me if you don't obey." He pulled out the sword on his body again, pointed at Jun Cheliu, and recited the sword technique, and suddenly the sword body emitted a fierce sword aura, like a white pillar, which showed that he was really angry and didn't want to stay alive. Jun Cheliu was stunned, the sword had already cut through the skin of his face. Blood flowed down, and he didn't blink an eye, not that he didn't want to, but that in an instant, the sword cut through his clothes again. The meat inside shrunk into a ball because of this scratch. Looks like he's trying to kill us slowly.
Is he going to die? Jun Che thought about it and thought it was funny, people like him were afraid that no one would remember them even if they died. Oh, no one cares about his life or death.
I just wanted to end my life without dodging or dodging. I faintly heard someone shouting his name. Jun Che, Jun Che, Jun Che, one after another.
His eyes fluttered, and the face of the person in front of him was suddenly enlarged. He jumped.
"What? Dreaming again? "This is his eldest brother, with a gentle personality and a cold personality. There is a large group of little fan girls. If you think about it, you know him, he just has a handsome face, and there is no way.
"Senior brother, I'm fine, don't worry" In order to reassure the senior brother, Jun Cheliu gave him a big warm smile (self-thought)
"Senior brother, haven't you forgotten your dream?" Liu Yinqin looked at him worriedly and said, from his eyes, Jun Cheliu could read too much.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and Jun Cheliu looked away to avoid his gaze.
"By the way, senior brother, today is the birthday of the master, and the senior brother should also go and arrange it!" Saying that, Jun Cheliu pushed Liu Yinqin, ah, he doesn't want to say those words anymore, I'm annoyed if you don't bother me.
"Senior brother, you can tell your senior brother about anything, and senior brother can help you." Liu Yinqin, who had been pushed out of the door, shouted.
"Please pay attention to your image in front of the disciples." Jun Cheliu sighed.
Liu Qinyin coughed twice and straightened her clothes, and walked away without looking back.... Hehe.
Seeing that he was far away, Jun Cheliu sat on the bed and meditated, in fact, he has been plagued by nightmares recently, and he always dreams of some fancy things. What a sad childhood, what was beaten... Die. Maybe it's dead, it's all a dream.