When Han Yunqi met Hei Guze, what else could this man say about superior, middle and inferior? Are you just pulling out useless things that are hairy?
Until I got unlucky, from brother to master, it was all done in one go. There was no ambiguity in the middle, no plot, and everything came out casually. I really don't know where I learned this violent temper.
"Master Gu, you have another nightmare." Han Yunqi held up a towel and spread it on Gu Ze's forehead.
Gu Ze trembled with his long eyelashes, grabbed Han Yunqi's hand randomly, trembled the syllables, and said pitifully, "No, no, no
…"
Han Yunqi put his ears together, just wanting to listen carefully. He didn't want to be bitten hard on the chest in the next second. The bite was so powerful that it seemed as if his skin was being chewed off.
It's a shame that I, Han Yunqi, had a moment when he was blushing and soft-hearted, but he didn't just strangle this brat to death in one go.
But he was shaking so hard, he seemed quite pitiful.
Han Yunqi hesitated again and again, okay, I will be your mother tonight, to warm your love-starved little heart.
"Bah! What a damn fate!"