"No way!"

Yi Wenyi refused directly and sternly, and when he saw that she had put on a coquettish and cute offensive again, he immediately criticized:

"Your idea is very good, but you don't think about my safety at all! Shamille is not an ordinary woman, she has a spiritual power of level three or above, and maybe she has fused with divine source metal. If I played with her feelings, I would definitely be beaten half to death by the constant beating. ”

“......”

The little mare lowered her head knowing that she was wrong, rolled her eyes, and suddenly hugged his arm again:

"Then you can play with me!"

“......”

Evan turned his face sideways in silence, stared at the muse intently, picked up a white fruit from the coffee table, held it in his hand, and slapped it on her face coldly.

Smack——!

The fruit was suddenly smashed, and the white, slimy fruit pulp smeared her entire face, revealing a pair of clear and delicate eyes, blinking first for a moment, and then for a moment of softening, as if she was very innocent and wronged.

"What are you doing!?"

The muse's voice was implicitly angry, and it was obvious that it had exploded, but it was trying to endure it because of the demand.

"I'd love to ask you what you're going to do!?"

Evan was so angry that his brain hurt, he leaned on the edge of the sofa with one hand, and pulled back with the other hand, trying to break free from the other party's restraints:

"Do you want me to accompany you in a farce of a cold-blooded scumbag playing with an innocent girl? I'm sorry, I don't have the time, and this idea is too stupid. Even if you and I perform perfectly, why should Charmilles be misogynistic? Am I representative of the entire male community?"

"Because...... Because ......"

The little mare didn't care to wipe the juice off her face, and when she closed her eyes, she screamed:

"I just want her to hate you!"

The sharp sound waves spread violently, the vibrating lights trembled, and the voice poured into the ears for a long time. The amount of information contained in it fell on Evan's head like a bombshell, and his scalp tingled.

"Do you think I can't see it? She approached me just to get close to you......"

The muse lowered his head, his hands tucked into the corners of his clothes, his finger joints trembled slightly, and he looked pale because of the exertion, allowing the white slurry to slide down the side of his face:

"You don't like her anyway, so why can't you help me? maybe...... Maybe as long as she gives up on you, she will accept me. ”

"Listen ......"

Evan looked at her indifferently, transformed the radiated spiritual power into mental power, pulled a roll of tissue paper from afar, held it in his hand and handed it to the other party: "I'm very busy, very busy every day, I sympathize with your experience, but I can't help it." ”

"Good cold-blooded ......"

The little mare took the tissue, barely wiped her face, and looked at him with the eyes of an unknown creature:

"You give me the feeling of being a taut string, and I never see you relax except for a short mech battle every day. After returning from the MMA club during the day, he stayed up all night...... It's as if there is no youth at all...... Are you a robot?"

“......”

He glanced at the burning muse, couldn't help but squint his eyes, recalled what had happened in Menes in the past two years, and thought of his current life, his expression was surprisingly calm:

"Because I enjoy this kind of life, there is no oppression of cold-blooded women, no messy monsters, and no national situation that is so heavy that I can't breathe. Arriving in Space City and living like this is as easy as a vacation for me. Falling in love, indulging, enjoying youth, this is your right, I don't. ”

"Standard thinking for workaholics. ”

The muse commented, then looked disappointed, and sighed:

"Your world is definitely only black and white, and your eyes can only see opportunities and risks, and you will never get real happiness. The long-term pressure makes you dare not slack off, take the initiative to stay away from the colorful world, live like a machine, and think that you are very fulfilled and satisfied. ”

This self-righteous fool!

Two green tendons suddenly bulged on the door of Evan's head, and the silly white sweet girl who had never understood the world had an impression of her, and lowered it to a stupid mare who was stupid and off-line, and couldn't help but retort:

"And what color is your world? fantasy blue, indulgent yellow, and hormonal pink? I don't mean to criticize your way of life, but are you here from distant Mars just to bring a lover back?"

"yes. ”

The muse nodded as a matter of course, and counted with his fingers:

"My father's career was inherited by the eldest brother, my mother's career was inherited by the second sister, the third sister was a workaholic like you, and the fourth brother was talented and became a mechanic early. They don't have any regrets about their children, and the reason why they gave birth to me is just that they forgot to use contraception because they were crazy. The eldest brother and the second sister want me to be a waste wood so that I don't threaten their status. The third sister and the fourth brother hope that I will live a relaxed life and not be as tired as them. So, the only purpose of my birth was to enjoy!"

“......”

Evan stared at her dumbfounded, speechless.

From his previous life to this life, he has never understood those lovers who want to die and live for love, but at this moment, he suddenly understands the thoughts of those people.

For those who were born at the top of the pyramid, if they have no intention of pursuing power and career, then love is probably one of the few things that can satisfy them. If a person can pursue love all his life and will never be interrupted by other things, he can create a love that is dry and rotten.

And the little mare muse in front of her, judging from her tone, does have such capital.

"You have a point, and I am speechless. He was convinced and willing to bow down.

At the same time, Evan thought deeper, in the period of great conquest of the Federation, the people who can still have this capital are definitely not ordinary wealthy nobles. If it is a prince, it must also be the kind of prince who is powerful, deep-rooted, and has a lot of idle resources, which is enough to tolerate some waste wood to make rice worms.

"Senior sister, are you the White King clan among the centaurs?" asked Ivan curiously.

"The White Kings?"

The muse looked at him in surprise, shook his head, and then puffed up his chest proudly:

"Although the speculation is a little wrong, but it is almost the same, our family is a tomb keeper clan on an equal footing with the White King family, the White King family manages the present world and secular government affairs, and our family manages the faith and the afterlife. The father is the middle-level backbone of the tomb guarding clan, and this position is hereditary, and he can enjoy the right to never go bankrupt. ”

"Then feel free to enjoy your life. ”

Evan suddenly calmed down, everyone has their own way of life, and Bai Fumei, like Muse, is naturally qualified to be capricious.