Xiao Han's lips trembled for a long time, and his voice was a little flustered: "But, but I'm pretending to be a boy outside......"

"Yes, you've always been a man, and I've always treated you like a boy. Wu Ye smiled bitterly and sighed, "Do you think I have bullied you so hard for so many years?"

"Why?" Xiao Han was gradually fooled into a trap by Wu Ye.

"Because I've been deceiving myself all the time! I'm cowardly, I'm cowardly, I'm selfish, I can't accept the fact that I like boys, I insult you again and again, to resist the growing infatuation with you!"

Ignoring the blade on his neck, Wu Ye spread his ten fingers and pulled his hair hard, his expression was more painful than constipation: "I thought that as long as I bullied you hard, I would forget you, and you would leave me far away because you hated me, and we would no longer have any relationship!"

As soon as the words turned, his eyes changed from deep to hot, and he stared at the girl directly, "I was wrong! I was very wrong! The more I bullied you, the more painful my heart became, and the more I wanted to pity you! But the big mistake was made, and I didn't know how to express my feelings, so I had to bully you again and again, in fact, just to ...... Approaching you, attracting your attention, and becoming the man you have in your heart and the man you will never forget!"

"Why, how can anyone be like this!" Xiao Han's hands trembled, and he couldn't hold the knife anymore.

"I know I'm ridiculous, I know I'm domineering! But, do you think I'm not in pain? Every time I hit you, the pain is in my heart! I can't stand it anymore! I'm going crazy! At this moment, my sister-in-law came to Xiao's house and divorced you, and when I saw the scene of her humiliating you, I was so angry that I slapped her hard, otherwise, why do you think I hit her?"

"This ......" doesn't seem to hear any flaws, is this villain really ...... No, no, absolutely not!

Xiao Han's pale face was flooded with waves of red tides.

The more Wu Ye spoke, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, the more energetic he became, and he gushed endlessly: "But I didn't expect that you would be so brave, regain your confidence, and say such a moving and bold statement, don't bully the poor boy, don't bully the poor boy, good, good!"

Regardless of the steel knife on his shoulder, Wu Ye boldly held the girl's hand, took half a step forward, almost attached to the girl's delicate body, looked directly at the girl's shy face, and said word by word: "Do you know, it was your performance at that time that inspired me, gave me great courage, made me make up my mind, break through the world's vision, and come here desperately to express my heart!"

"It's just that I really didn't expect you to be a girl!" Wu Ye's eyes gradually became hot, rolling on the girl's wide open breasts.

"I, I don't agree, I will never agree!" The girl's six gods covered her clothes without a master, and she didn't even know when the tiger tooth sword ran out of her hand and into Wu Ye's hand.

Wu Ye nodded: "I know, love is mutual affection, I am a notorious bully, you naturally will not agree! I don't expect your response, I just want you to make a choice!"

"What choice?"

"Either forget all the grievances between us and start with friends again, or kill me with this knife!"

"Huh?" the girl startled.

"What's the point of living if I can't be with you? It's better to die under the knife of the beloved woman, even if I pay for my past sins!" Wu Ye gritted his teeth and turned the handle of the knife around.

Every nerve is tense, ready to escape, once the girl's fingers move the handle of the knife for half a minute, immediately smear oil on the soles of her feet, and slip away!

When the handle of the knife is sent for one point, the girl retreats one point, and when it is sent for two points, the girl retreats two points, and finally stumbles and stumbles and stumbles in the pyre.

The two were silent, and only rapid breathing remained in the firewood room.

After a long time, Xiao Han bit his lip and asked, "What's the matter with the old man?"

Wu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the girl had no killing intent, he secretly gave a thumbs up for his shamelessness, and said casually: "It's a yin ghost, hiding in the ring, absorbing your essence and spirit, and causing you to become a waste, but it's okay, I slashed a few times, rolled the ring and flew away, I guess I went to pretend to be an old grandfather elsewhere to harm people!"

Xiao Han's eyes lit up instantly: "Then I can practice again?"

The great news diluted the grievances between her and Wang Biao, and also made her forget that she was still open-minded in front of a man.

"Of course, don't ......" Wu Ye bit the tip of his tongue, half a wisp of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely painful.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Han noticed that Wu Ye's body was drenched in blood, and he seemed to be scarred, and the firewood room was also in a mess, and there was obviously a thrilling fight.

"It's okay, I was scratched by the old ghost with a hundred and ten wounds, put a few catties of blood, and broke three or five bones, it's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, I know that you are safe and sound, I feel comfortable, just go back and sleep for two days." Wu Ye understated, picked up the scabbard with his toes, drew the knife back into the sheath, and said with a little evil spirit, "Since you are reluctant to kill me, then from today onwards, we will be friends, you have a good rest, I will go first." ”

took two steps towards the door, suddenly loosened his body, fell to the ground on one knee, but supported it with a tiger tooth war knife, stubbornly unwilling to fall, and urged a mouthful of blood from his throat, and after spitting up, he struggled to get up, muttering to himself: "This ground is too slippery, I accidentally slipped ......"

"Wait!" Xiao Han, the ignorant little sheep, finally fell into the trick and stepped forward to grab him, "You have suffered such a serious injury for me, how can you leave now?" I'll help you get some gold sore medicine first!"

"It worked!"

Wu Ye slumped weakly in the girl's arms, half-squinting his eyes, enjoying the girl's dedicated service, and when he turned his face away and the girl couldn't see it, a smile bloomed in the depths of his eyes.

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One day, Niu Tou found the editor again and seriously discussed the topic of the novel.

The editor was in a very bad mood: "Hey, what "My Wife is a Waste Wood", "My Wife Was Divorced", "My Wife is Long Aotian", "Oh My God, My Wife Shattered the Void!" and other things, you won't take them out again, right?"

"Of course not, this time it's a very serious, very mainstream, very traditional topic!"

"Really?" the editor was skeptical.

"Well, this time's topic integrates the strengths of all families, gathers the aura of many great gods, and is absolutely domineering!"

The editor broke out in a cold sweat: "Why do I suddenly have an ominous premonition, let's just tell me about it?"

"Listen up - "Fight to Break Eternal"!"

And then, and then there was no more......