"To kneel or not to kneel?"

"Don't make me repeat it a third time."

Song Yuchu's whole heart trembled, looking at the glass slag, and finally knelt down.

Although it was autumn and the weather was cool, I couldn't wear two pants.

As soon as he knelt like this, the glass on the ground clicked.

The pain in the heart also began to spread from the legs.

"You say it's good wine, throw you on your knees good wine, this is lifting you, understand?"

Song Yuchu's facial features were a little distorted in pain, and his voice trembled and replied, "Well, I understand." ”

"Shen Lao's task, I gave it to you, you didn't complete it."

Song Yuchu raised his eyes, "I'm ready to do it, but someone is ahead of me." ”

"If I don't tell you this, Doctor Song, I count you as having completed this task, so you have to go to the next task."

After Fu Yu said that task, Song Yuchu was silent for several seconds.

She doesn't want to hurt people anymore, she doesn't want to do it at all, she used to make people feel uncomfortable, but now she really can't accept letting her kill again.

"Master, I know that you reuse me, but that place is too far away, and I haven't finished it yet, if I leave like this now, Wen Ancestral Hall will definitely doubt me."

"When the matter with Wen Ci is over, I will obey any other tasks you have."

"And, don't you really want to know what the Wen Temple is doing? Recently, her girlfriend Jiang Nian has been pestering me, I can find a chance to be good friends with her, and when the time comes... If you want to know what Wen Ci is doing, just take it directly from her mouth. ”

"Really?" Fu Yu hooked his lips coldly, "Are you really that sure?" ”

Song Yuchu gritted his teeth, and the pain in his knee became more and more unbearable, "Yes." ”

Fu Yu snorted coldly, "I'll give you this chance, if you mess up again, I'll kill you." ”

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"Thank you, master, for lifting me."

Song Yuchu stood up, the blood stains on his pants were mottled and very dazzling.

The glass pierced the knee, there were both scratches and deep wounds, and the most cruel thing was that once the skin was scratched, the wine on the ground would burrow into the wound.

The pain made people sweat coldly.

Song Yuchu stumbled out, already sweating profusely in pain.

Both legs were shaking.

She knew very well that this was Fu Yu's punishment for her, and she didn't do it.

......

In the foggy morning, a glimmer of dawn shines through the mist in a large bedroom.

When Jiang read it, he found that there was no one next to him.

Her face was cold and indifferent, and she didn't have the slightest expression.

She rolled over and got out of bed, casually tied her hair, and opened the door with a lazy step and an expressionless face, and when her hand pulled the door, a sore pain in her hand made her expressionless little face frown.

I gritted my teeth, and I was angry in my heart!

I opened the door and looked at the living room downstairs, which was also quiet.

She walked to the next room, and went in without knocking on the door.

Inside, Wen Ci slept very soundly.

The light hit his face, making his whole face more soft and serene.

This face, no matter when you look at it, is good-looking.

However, now Jiang Nian was not in the mood to appreciate it at all, and walked over and lifted his quilt.

"Get up, I want breakfast!"

Wen Ci opened his eyes in a trance, looking at the little woman in front of him, with a look of anger.

He smiled, lazily propped himself up and got up from the bed, "Okay, I'll buy it for you, wait." ”。

He was wearing a white T and baggy shorts, his feet were on the ground, his legs were straight and slender, and he looked very powerful.