Chapter 187 Invincible Doomsday (39)
The Tyrant reacted a little strongly to her departure.
The main manifestation is that he holds her clothes and refuses to let her go.
Zhou Ye didn't say anything. He whined like a screaming chicken that was stimulated and kept talking bad things.
"It's not embarrassing for a male to behave like this! Master, you must not spoil him, otherwise it will be like the last world and you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"
Zhou Ye thought it made sense, and then he held down his shoulders very forcefully, and then tied the tyrant's hair with the rubber band tied in his own hair.
The long curly hair on the forehead was tied into an apple head, and the curly hair exploded, like a flower. Under the flower was a face that was even more beautiful than the flower, with porcelain white as jade and beautiful features.
Zhou Ye liked it, so he lowered his head, imitated the actions Fu Wenjun often made in the previous world, and kissed the tyrant on the face.
Take a sip.
It's cool, slippery, and very comfortable.
Without the cover of his hair, Zhou Ye turned on the TV in the apartment.
"Watch TV."
The tyrant was indeed honest, but he didn't watch TV either. He just stared at Zhou Ye and watched her walk out.
He closed the door and sighed.
"Master, you still have a mission. After having a man, you are not as motivated as before."
Think about the first world, from the beginning to the end, in less than half a year, more than a dozen brothers and sisters of the Zhou family were wiped out by her alone.
That's called being clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
I miss Zhou Ye who was so decisive in killing.
And expressed contempt for her now.
Zhou Ye, who can be swayed by beauty, is not a master.
"Look, the evil thought value is only eighty points so far."
Zhou Ye walked downstairs with jade beads in his arms, quietly thinking about his own changes in his mind.
But the time for self-thinking is from upstairs to downstairs.
She never had anything to worry about.
Be spontaneous, do whatever you want, do whatever you want.
Now that she likes that man who looks different but tastes the same, let's take it with her.
Wait until she doesn't like it one day.
So she said it very naturally. "I don't like hearing you say anything bad about him."
The dragon's body trembled.
"I didn't, I just stated objective facts!"
"Well, next time you dare to state these facts, I will twist your head off."
So heartless.
So cold.
Aowu didn't have much fear of Zhou Ye's threat, and was only filled with sadness and grievance.
"I have been with you for more than seven hundred years, and now you want to twist my head off for a man of unknown origin. You are going too far."
Zhou Ye didn't expect Aowu to be so sad.
Hearing the choking and sobbing, she didn't know what to do.
The canteen is right in front of him. He was happily having a meal, but now that he heard this, Zhou Ye was in a bad mood.
She doesn't like to hear other people cry.
Others turned their fingers and groaned.
"Stop crying."
Zhou Ye walked into the canteen, grabbed an egg from the mobile table and said bluntly.
"Eat eggs."
Aowu used to be easy to coax.
Zhou Ye was used to bullying him, and subconsciously wanted to twist his neck and chop off his head, but she didn't know how to actually chop him off.
Was this fat dragon frightened by her?
Owling or sobbing, he was really sad, but Zhou Ye, a brainless and heartless person, couldn't even think of an idea.
The cold war is of no use to Zhou Ye.
Because she is slow.
If you don't tell her, she will never know where she went wrong.
She is such an arrogant and slow woman with all her shortcomings.
Aowu stretched out his paws to wipe the tears on his face, turned his head away angrily, and sat down on the ground.
(End of chapter)