Chapter 60: Refusal

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The door was gently pushed open by a slender hand, and then, a graceful body, barefoot, walked into the room with small steps. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tonight, Nazha was obviously carefully dressed, dressed very boldly and coolly, with only a bandeau around the animal skin on her upper body, revealing a smooth and flat lower abdomen, and a short skirt of animal skin on half of her thighs, and slender and straight legs underneath.

She is about 168cm tall, tall, although her skin does not conform to most people's "the whiter the better" aesthetics, but it is delicate and smooth, showing a wheat-like healthy color, at first glance, she often basks in the sun and exercises, tight and elastic, not sagging at all.

She untied her coiled hair, and her long black hair suddenly fell down like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, and her face was slightly red. Under the soft light, the perfect figure looks extraordinarily attractive, which can arouse the desire for conquest in the hearts of men.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Si asked, his gaze indifferent.

Of course, he also noticed Naza's strangeness, as well as her subtle expression. It's just that for him, after awakening the second-order Heavenly Eye, his mind has become more and more mature, and he is in a calm state almost anytime and anywhere.

He has long ceased to be a slave to male hormones, but its master.

"Chen Si, I don't know how to thank you. If it weren't for you, my sister and I might have been captured and imprisoned as slaves, and even if we didn't have it, we would have fallen into the hands of Fuyi and been sucked to death. You saved us twice, and I can't repay you, I ......"

Nazha bit her lip tightly, her eyelashes fluttering, and her gaze was like autumn water. I wanted to speak, but when I saw Chen Si's calm gaze, an inexplicable sense of loss suddenly came to my heart, and I stopped.

"You don't need to thank me."

Chen Si waved his hand and asked, "What are your plans for the future?" Need money? If you have any difficulties, just ask, if I can help, I will definitely help. ”

He sighed inwardly.

This woman is actually quite miserable, her clan is dead, she fled with a sea of blood and hatred, and she has to take care of her sister. Since he has already saved people, he will simply be a good person to the end.

"Ah, no need to ......"

When Nazha heard this, she shook her head desperately, for fear that Chen Si would misunderstand her, "I have a property in the epicenter of the city, I can take my sister to live there, and I have some savings, which is enough for us to live a worry-free life." ”

"That's good."

Chen Si nodded.

"Actually, I came this time to ......"

Nazha suddenly gritted her silver teeth, plucked up her courage again, and walked quickly towards Chen Si, her pretty cheeks were hot like fire, and her graceful delicate body wafted with a faint fragrance.

However, before she could say anything, she saw Chen Si smile silently and shook her head.

Chen Si suddenly remembered many novels he had read, and he found that in ancient times, after a hero saved a beautiful woman, only two things would happen.

If the hero is tall, burly, handsome and handsome, then the rescued girl will definitely be very shyly and say, "The hero's life-saving grace, the little woman has nothing to repay, but to make a promise!" ”

And then the result is naturally that the hero hugs the beauty.

However, if the hero is obscene and thin, and has a bad temperament, then most of the rescued girls will shed tears of gratitude, saying, "The hero's life-saving grace, the little woman has nothing to repay, but to be a cow and a horse in the next life, to repay this great kindness!" ”

And then, there is no then......

It's all routines, and it's almost the same from ancient times to the present.

The reason why Chen Si laughed was actually a self-deprecating laugh.

He knew that he was not handsome, Nazha took the initiative to send it to the door, it seemed that she really wanted to repay the favor, she had no other bargaining chips, so she chose to sell her body, even if it was very cheap.

In her heart, she must be very reluctant, Chen Si knew that what she liked was Fang Xin, and she had also knocked on him to inquire about Fang Xin's situation.

But then again, even if she is willing to post upside down, will Chen Si accept it?

Indeed, Nazha's conditions are very good, she is young and beautiful, several times better than Lin Luoxue, enough to be called a goddess. Such a beauty is sent to the mouth, how many men can refuse?

But Chen Si is no longer the Chen Si at the graduation ceremony of Beihai No. 7 Middle School, and he is no longer the boy who is willing to humble himself because of his secret love and regards himself as light as dust.

What about the goddess?

He had no interest in her, not at all.

Chen Si saved her, not the clichΓ© story of a hero saving a beautiful woman from a wicked man, but the mercy of the strong for the weak, just a casual rescue, he never coveted anything from her, whether it was her body or treasures.

"Let's go back."

Chen Si only said three words, and gave the order to evict the guest, his eyes were as indifferent as ever.

Hearing this, Nazha's delicate body trembled violently and froze in place.

"I'm sorry ......"

Her red lips bit out blood, the mist in her eyes condensed, and her slender eyelashes quivered, eventually turning into teardrops across her cheeks.

She fled.

……

Nazha stayed awake all night.

Sunlight poured onto the floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Nazha stood in front of the window, looking out at the bustling city and the surging crowds of people on the streets.

Every time she saw the city, she felt fear and confusion, because it made her realize how small the tribe she grew up and was proud of.

Modern civilization, so superior. Technological life is so fascinating.

In contrast, the strange tribes on the land of China are more like the result of civilization reversing the wheel, taking a fork in the road, and degrading locally.

She suddenly realized that the destruction of the Hammerstone tribe may be predestined, even if it is not destroyed by the nomads, it will be ruthlessly crushed one day in the future under the expansion of modern technological civilization, like ants under the wheels.

If that day comes, the Hammerstone tribe may be preserved and turned into a tourist attraction or a zoo-like existence, and people in suits and leather shoes buy tickets to see their primitive life with great interest. And she, dressed up in tribal costumes, dressed up seductively and beautifully, took photos with tourists, and collected tips.

Scold.

She sighed, her fingers gently rubbing the boiling blood, this knife that had sacrificed the blood and lives of too many people, the inheritance of the Hammerstone tribe, what she had sworn to protect with her life, suddenly ...... It also became insignificant.

"Sister, where is this ......?"

The unconscious little Naga finally woke up, she was curled up on the bed, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and her big eyes were full of innocence and confusion.

"Naga, it's okay, the bad guys are dead, we're safe."

Nazha touched her head and held her sister in her arms, but she couldn't help but think of a person in her mind, his domineering like a god of war, and that indifferent look.

At this time, Chen Si had already returned to the Hunters Association.