Black Thorn consciously and deeply understood Ding Wen's ideas, and was moved by his belief in pursuing being a spark. He couldn't help but feel that her ideas in the past were too small, too long-term planning, and too little view of the overall situation!

Black Thorn found her direction, full of passion, and she was very motivated while walking. Others saw her energetic, with a warm smile in her eyes and mouth, and she felt like she was injected with chicken blood.

His fingers were bandaged into cocoons and turned his face ruthlessly and still injured. He stared at Black Thorn for a long time. She was puzzled several times, and finally couldn't help but question: "What are you doing when you keep staring at me?"

"I have always liked you and I have always liked to stare at you!" He turned his back and said angrily, "You have no objection before! You have been sleeping with Gu Gao and attacked me. He is dead and you still think of him as a fool! You won't even let me see you!"

"Your brain is broken, right? If I like loneliness, shouldn't I cry if he dies? Can I still laugh?" Hei Thorn felt that turning against each other was ruthless and random contact, which was so far-fetched that it was beyond endurance.

"If you don't let me sleep with the secret cellar, you have to leave if you are in me, and I will leave if I am in you! You are not with Gu Gao, why are you willing to live in the same room with him, a man and a woman? You said, you said—" He turned his back and asked angrily.

Hei Tsai took a deep breath, then pinched his bandaged left hand, and the severe pain at the broken finger turned his face and screamed ruthlessly: "Ah-it hurts me so much!"

"I shouldn't have saved you, let the city lord eat you the best!" Hei Tsubaki was about to leave angrily, his palms trembled with ruthless pain, and he shouted angrily: "Don't take advantage of me! You tried to save me, but I didn't save my life! What saved me was Gu Gao!"

"Oh--You still admit that it was Lonely who saved you? You won't let me go if I die!" Black Thorn did not deny the facts. At that time, she was indeed not determined to do that kind of thing for the pervert to save the ruthless person.

"He slept with the woman I like! He was sorry for me! That's why he felt guilty and tried hard to save me! I was just arguing with him, so why can't I talk about him?" He turned his back on the ruthless and righteous manner.

Black Thorn pressed his palm on his forehead and said distressedly: "How could I talk to you about kindness?"

"I was not kind! He owe me, he paid me back! Isn't it enough to use his life? Is it useful to die? You have slept with him if he dies! This happened to him if he dies! Is it impossible for him to die! Bah - he died a thousand times and a hundred times to change the fact that you slept with him!" He turned his face and scolded himself ruthlessly. Seeing that the Black Thorn had gone far, he stopped, pulled his loose collar, and stepped on a dead mouse on the ground in anger.

She only knows whether Black Thorn really regrets saving the ruthless person.

But Ding Wen, he regretted not taking up the corpse of the pervert.

A woman with a number came in half an hour and experienced the feeling of fighting hard. He didn't make any unnecessary fantasies, just thought it was time to take medicine.

But this is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that Ding Wen doesn’t want the body of a pervert, but he can’t live without it!

When he was an alienated tiger, he forced himself to fight his survival instinct, without eating or drinking, and almost starved to death, and met the boy from the Silencing Ridge.

But this pervert likes to eat. If he doesn't eat for a certain period of time, he will lose his mind and be confused. It is impossible for Ding Wen to starve himself to death.

It was dark, and the woman with the number 4006 was dying, her face was pale, and she was as angry as if she was about to die.

Ding Wen couldn't bear it and asked her to eat together.

The woman's head was shaking into a rattle, and her eyes were filled with fear.

"Eat, eat, eat, you're almost exhausted and so thin, why don't you eat more?" Ding Wen gnawed the lamb leg and noticed the woman's swallowing in the throat.

"... The city lord forgot? You said you like to see the thin and thin look that I was dying and dying. Let me eat every day and control the meat on my body. Otherwise, you will eat the extra meat raw. Then you will let a few guests go to trouble before I come. It is best to hold the wall tired, and finally lie there and feel like I'm almost dying and I'll only breathe." The woman said carefully, looking at the food she really wanted to eat, but she didn't dare to eat too much. She had been controlling it for a long time.

Ding Wen searched for the memories of the sex demon, and this was the case. This woman was originally working in a brothel in the city. She was very tired all night and couldn't walk. She happened to be seen by the sex demon. She did not say anything and tried to make a decision. Then she numbered her and set such a request.

"No need to eat it in the future. I don't like to lose weight now." Ding Wen knew that this was the easiest and useful method. Sure enough, the woman's eyes were bright, but she was still a little hesitant. Ding Wen said again with certainty: "Eat, if I don't eat it, I will punish you!"

The woman suddenly had the strength to push the cart, grabbed the lamb leg and started to chew it. She ate her mouth and hands full of oil, but she smiled happily.

"Are you hungry?" Ding Wen felt that she was also pitiful, and she had been on a diet for more than a year because of the whim of the sex demon.

The woman nodded repeatedly, ate for a while, her stomach felt relieved, and then quickly replied, "The city lord doesn't know that I'm so hungry! There are customers every day and they have to go hungry. There is no way to eat only one meal at night. Once there are many customers, and when the door is closed, a customer comes. The boss is reluctant to turn it off. Everyone else has rested. I am alone waiting for the kitchen to cook food, but my life falls on my head. When I gave the person a flute, I suddenly had hallucinations and bite it as a big meat sausage..."

Ding Wen couldn't help but gasp, and he heard it hurt the man and asked, "Who is later?"

"It must be a fuss. But I am the city lord's toy. The city lord didn't say he didn't want me, and the boss didn't dare to do anything to me. He coaxed the man at the beginning, but later he made the man's words and knew that the man had no background, so he drove him away. The man was still fussed and beaten by the boss. The man was still ignorant of life and death. He was still shouting and crying at the door, saying bad things about our store. The boss was afraid of ruining the business, so he drowned the man in a jar and transported it out of the city and buried it at night..."

"Just killing someone like this? Are you not afraid of others seeing it?" Ding Wen certainly knew a lot of things like this in other people's memories, but in the experience of those people was for a conflict of interest that was very important to them, and the matter I heard in front of him could be resolved by paying some money.

"The boss is not afraid. The man has no strong backer, but he is lucky. I heard that the land outside their village was requisitioned by road construction in the city. He happened to have a piece of land there, so he sold it to the village owner. He came to the city for fun after getting the money. The ordinary villagers in that world were killed and killed. The person who paid the money was killed and did not bite it off. He would definitely feel sorry for so many bosses and killed the person and buried him. Even if he was in charge of the investigation of the human immortals in that area, it would be solved at most fifty taels. Who can't settle the account?" the woman said, eating.

Ding Wen listened and thought... he suddenly asked: "Your boss has an immortal as his backer?"

"The city lord is joking! How can the boss have an immortal as a backer? If he has that backer, he will be the village master. The immortal doesn't come to play, so he can only see the immortal when he suffers a disaster in the city." The woman asked carefully: "But this time the boss is also miserable. The five-story building has been destroyed by evil things, and there is still a share of others in the building. The boss will compensate by himself. After accompanying him, he doesn't know if he has the money to build a new building. I'm afraid that he can't build such a tall building as high as before..."

"I guess your boss won't worry about the new building."

"How is that possible? The boss is almost worried!"
Chapter completed!