My Lord

When the eldest lady of the Feng family had a knife put to her neck for the first time, she was filled with excitement: "If this man were in modern times, he would definitely be the one to be conquered every minute!" When the eldest lady of the Feng family had a knife put to her neck for the second time, she was still excited, "Strong man, would you like a piece of rose cake?" … When the eldest lady of the Feng family was held to her neck with a knife for the third time, the eldest lady of the Feng family was... Really angry! "I have no grudge against you, but you hold a knife to my neck every time! Please don't torture me!" The hero's inner thoughts: First meeting: a weakling who looks like a rabbit... The second meeting: I rinsed my mouth three times after eating a piece of pretty boy's tooth-meltingly sweet thing. I will remember you. The third meeting: The pretty boy turned out to be a woman. Woman, you have successfully attracted me. Ps: This is my first time for a newcomer to write an article, so I don't worry about my writing style. Please forgive me. If you don't like it, please click × Since this is my first time, I plan to write a pet article, and I promise not to abuse her! ! If you like it, please click and save it~ The next chapter is completed. The copy is here, little angels are welcome to collect it~ This is the imagination of the deputy eight gangsters in the Laojiumen drama version. Also known as "The Ancient Love Life of the Deputy Eight" and "The Domineering Lieutenant's Pretty Fortune Telling" On the day when the adjutant saw a fortune teller for the first time outside the city, Kuangba said coolly, "Fortune tellers, I never believe in fate!" Then as soon as he entered the city, he was prescribed... The fortune teller straightened his clothes and shook his head slightly, "If you don't listen to Master Eight, you will suffer the consequences in front of you." ... Later, the adjutant asked the fortune teller to tell him a fortune, "Fortune teller, please tell me, when can I have a meal of meat?" The fortune teller straightened his clothes and said seriously, holding the red mark on his neck, "You are too murderous and need to stop eating meat!" Intention: