Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Jushi was stunned.

After being silent for a while, she looked at Xia Yan with a complicated expression.

"So this is Mr. Xia Yan’s purpose?……"

Obviously, Zhu Shi had completely sorted out his thoughts at this time and noticed something unusual.

After all, she is an extremely smart woman. The reason why she didn't realize something was wrong until now was just because what happened before had too much impact on her and made her a little confused for a while.

"Have you been discovered? Miss Jushi is really smart. This makes me like you even more. Xia Yan said with a smile.

"That's right, the purpose of my coming here in the first place was you, Miss Zhushi. Your looks, your body, your talents, your everything!"

Zhu Shi was silent again.

She had never thought that someone could say such a thing so confidently.

But for some reason, she didn't feel disgusted in her heart. Instead, she was secretly happy.

It was because Is it because of the blood?……

"Mr. Xia Yan really doesn’t hide his desires.-……"

"Okay, now that Miss Jushi knows everything, pack up, bring the necessary things, and come with me."

"……What if I refuse?"Zhu Shi asked tentatively.

"reject?"

Xia Yan raised his eyebrows and squeezed out some more blood.

Zhu Shi's eyes immediately straightened when he smelled the smell. Although he had tried his best to control it, there was still a trace of crystal saliva left at the corner of his mouth.

"You see, your body can no longer live without me. How can you refuse like this?"

"and——"

"I planned to kidnap you from the beginning. It would be great if you can cooperate. If you don't, I can only temporarily wrong you and put you in a box and take you away."

"Mr. Xia Yan is really domineering……"

Hearing that the last escape route had been blocked, Zhu Shi could only say helplessly, but felt much better mentally.

After all, all decisions are Xia Yan's plan. She has done nothing wrong. She is just an innocent victim who succumbed to power...

Thinking of this, Zhu Shi felt more relaxed. As if she was afraid of waste, she put the table He drank the glass of blood in one gulp and then packed his luggage obediently.

Originally, she had packed up a lot of messy things and planned to take them away together.

But under Xia Yan's scolding, he finally brought only a simple medical kit and his research notes over the years.

Although there was some reluctance on the surface, this long-lost feeling of dependence made Zhu Shi feel relaxed.

After all, she lived in an era where women only had to obey their husbands' arrangements.

"What should Yushiro do?"

After putting everything away, Tamashi asked timidly while looking at Yushirou who was still unconscious on the ground.

"He is already so old, even if he can take care of himself alone, or if he doesn't need to take care of you, he will have an easier life, right?"

"But……"

"Nothing but nothing."

Zhu Shi wanted to say something more, but was interrupted rudely by Xia Yan.

"He actually follows you because he likes you, but since you don't accept his plan, you might as well just cut him off."

"Otherwise, he will only sink deeper and deeper when the time comes."

Hearing Natsuhiko's words, Tamashi nodded hesitantly.

She was naturally aware of Yushiro's feelings for her, but she had never been able to face such feelings before.

After all, in her eyes, she was just a sinner. He didn’t deserve the love of others at all.

But he didn’t refuse forcefully. On the contrary, it made Yushiro feel that he still had hope, so he followed him all the time.

Maybe letting him live alone is the best choice... ( To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Thinking of this, Zhu Shi showed a relieved smile on his face.

He left a note on the table, telling Yushiro not to worry or go after he woke up. After finding her and living his own life, he left with Xia Yan in the night.

Just a few kilometers out of Tokyo, the two of them were stopped by an uninvited guest.

Xia Yan slowly pulled out the knife and looked up.

Boom!

A figure fell from the sky like a meteorite and landed in front of Xia Yan and Zhu Shi, shaking the snow on the ground.

In the wind and snow, a figure slowly stood up, and two light spots like night stars suddenly appeared. Lit up.

The fierce fighting spirit filled the air in an instant, and the air seemed to be a little more solemn. It's not black or blowing, just for this shocking appearance, Xia Yan can give 8.9 points.

The person has short cherry red hair, and his body is covered with He has a green striped tattoo that symbolizes criminals. It is obviously the depth of winter, but he is only wearing a small red vest on his upper body.

It is the third one on the string, the Yiwo seat.

He is seen standing in front of Xia Yan in a half-crouched horse stance, The golden pupils engraved with the three strings were constantly looking at Xia Yan's body, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was very satisfied with Xia Yan.

Although he did not make a sound, the powerful ghostly aura filled the surrounding air with a sense of oppression.

"Winding number three! ? how come……"

Zhu Shi's face suddenly changed. She glanced at Xia Yan worriedly, feeling strong self-blame in her heart.

Not knowing Xia Yan's arrogant and domineering evil deeds along the way, she subconsciously took it all as her own responsibility to come to the Yiwo Group.

Thinking of this, Zhu Shi gently lifted up his sleeves, revealing an arm as white and tender as a lotus root.

"Mr. Xia Yan, you go first, I will try my best to stop him……"[]

Snap -

Before Zhu Shi could finish his words, Xia Yan slapped her on the forehead with two fingers in a pimp manner.

"it hurts……"

Zhu Shi let out a cry, staggered back two steps due to the force, covered her forehead with her hands and looked at Xia Yan aggrievedly.

Two clear fingerprints were left on the white forehead, but due to the ghost's powerful healing ability, they only stayed for less than half a second and then disappeared.

It seems to be the kind of physique that is very suitable for some strange games. After all, no matter what you do, there will be no scars.

Xia Yan was busy thinking about it

"Idiot, you don't hit women when you go on a string. He was obviously coming after me, where else could I run to."

He took two steps forward and stood opposite Yiwozuo. The corners of his mouth were split to the base of his ears, revealing his white teeth, like a beast about to hunt.

"Moreover, after finally finding an interesting opponent, how could we retreat without a fight?".

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