The people around Lu Jiangshu.

There are those who call him by name, those who call him brother, and even those who call him Gongzi and Young Master.

Lu Jiangshu didn't care.

He blinked his eyelashes slightly, and his eyes, which were as beautiful as black stones, showed a hint of innocent emotion.

"Now."

Everyone: "......"

Right now?

Is there a female around Lu Jiangshu?

Isn't he all around their brothers and subordinates lately?

They are all ...... Male.

Suddenly, everyone's face changed, and they silently moved back a few times, away from him.

Lu Jiangshu paused before saying, "When she bit me, my heart beat fast and I was also very ...... Excited. ”

The word excitement is metaphorical and subtle.

But there is a sense of aggression in this.

Who doesn't understand.

Who bit him?

Then there was a quick reaction, and the eyes had fallen on the bandage on the back of his hand.

It's like a chain reaction.

Everyone's eyes fell on the back of his hand.

It's like Lu Jiangshu's hand is a monster that has changed.

The boy had already smiled, and his smile was still as gentle as a spring breeze, making people extremely comfortable.

Then he muttered to himself faintly.

"I guess that's what first love feels like."

Everyone: "......"

No, they don't think so.

It's a perverted feeling.

Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths, if Lu Jiangshu directly said that he liked Li Meng.

Everyone will be against it.

But he just talked to himself, and they suddenly turned into sympathy.

Sympathize with Li Meng.

After all, at first, they would be more or less confused by Lu Jiangshu's gentleness.

But when they got on the thief ship, everyone came to their senses.

Lu Jiangshu is a little abnormal.

Well, it's not normal.

Whoever this kind of person likes, who is unlucky.

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Li Meng didn't know that she had become a hapless ghost who was sympathized with.

She had just woken up, looking eerily on her new mission.

Love and hate.

Scumbag love at the same time.

What does that mean?

What kind of separatist mission is this? She felt like her head was bigger.

Love and kill each other, she understands.

But she doesn't understand that falling in love and killing each other has to come together.

Aren't ordinary people killing each other at the beginning, and then killing and killing and falling in love?

This kind of Stockholm syndrome love, a lot.

But her task clearly looks, like Stockholm convulsions.

After studying it for a while, I clicked on the arrow of a hint.

You see an automatic beep turn on.

"Please start acting with hating the male lead."

Li Meng immediately became knowledgeable: "How can I hate him, I can't beat him." ”

Prompt tone: "You can scold him." ”

Li Meng: "Can you poison it?" I'm getting good at making poisons. ”

Prompt tone: "No, you love him." ”

Li Meng: "......"

There is no shame in saying this.

The cue tone is too thick-skinned.

But Li Meng was still relieved, at least she knew how to complete the task.

Start with hate—verbal hate—and that's it.

Li Meng, who had just sorted out the task, sat on the bed, and the sunlight by the window shone through the lace-edged curtains and sprinkled onto the bed.

The girl was too petite and weak, like a pale shadow in the sunny air.

It's as if it can melt into the sun if you're not careful.

The young man who walked to the door paused for a moment.

The gentle smirk on the corner of his mouth disappeared little by little.

Like a beast hidden in the shadows, the hunger and thirst of the young man hidden behind gentleness creeped out little by little, and the hot darkness in his eyes appeared at the same time as the cold grasping.

He seemed to be puzzled by his greed for her.

I could only stand in the dark place in dissatisfaction and silence, silently observing her.