tired!Dressed as a vicious female companion who is only favored by the sick and charming male protag

Chapter 40 Bing Jiao said that the highest realm of revenge is to punish the heart
Nangong Xian showed a devilish smirk, and after a long while he withdrew his captivating gaze from Pingliang's body, and said in a dark voice:

"Ben will not give her this chance! Send someone to thoroughly investigate Cao Bo's details, and I will know all his weaknesses within a day!"

Pingliang nodded, and left the study in a hurry. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be frightened to death by him, or he would be suppressed to death. The breath seemed to overwhelm him.

It was just too weird, too scary.

There was a gloomy light in Nangong Xian's eyes, and his brain seemed to be running at high speed, plotting against the sky, and no one dared to approach the study within ten feet.

And under the round table, there was a small figure crouching at the moment, and she didn't dare to make a sound. She originally came to eat late at night, but who knew that when the evil little hand got the big red apple, she heard Nangong Xian Walking in, my heart trembled, I hurriedly put the apple back where it was, and hid under the bed.

Then she heard Bingjiao's crazy thoughts, she knew Bingjiao wouldn't be so kind, but she didn't expect it to be so.

He was trying to punish her, let her fall in love with him deeply, and when she fell in love with him, he would slash her fiercely, which was really the highest level of revenge.

Fortunately, she didn't take it seriously, otherwise Sang Xin's person would definitely be her, woo woo woo, she knew she wrote a crazy criticism, sick and delicate, it really is.

But how should I go back now? When will this sick girl leave? The baby is hungry. She has been serving as a maid all day for the whole banquet. She didn't even eat a fart when she watched others pour delicious wine and food into her mouth. .

It's really aggrieved. I originally planned to sneak some food in the sickly room to pad my poor little stomach. Who knew I would hear such a big secret.

I'm really wronged, I'm so pitiful, I'm so hungry, woo woo woo~~~
Ye Yusheng wandered around with his beautiful eyes open, thinking that the mad critic Bingjiao would not notice her if she was sitting outside at the moment, and she would just steal an apple, and she would not covet anything else.

Just let her eat an apple, okay, I'm really hungry, googoogoo.
Thinking of this in my heart, the evil hand stretched out, but this hand was too short to hook it, just rub it forward, rub it forward, and you will be able to eat the big, bright red, delicious little apple.

She should prepare a 40-meter big knife, she doesn't believe that she can't even eat an apple, believe it or not, she cut off the head of the apple!

The two feet began to gather strength, and finally moved forward a little bit. The two lumps of flesh on her body seemed to be a little painful under the pressure of her. Dear, the organs on the body are uncles, and they must be pampered, loved, and loved. Otherwise, the only one who hurts is yourself.

Finally catching an apple, she opened her mouth and took a big bite. After biting into her mouth, she realized that this sickly girl hadn't left yet.

If she chews it, she will definitely be discovered. She doesn't have a cat on TV or a novel. If she is a painter at the moment, she will definitely be able to draw one, but now even she herself has become a paper figure.

She's still imagining what a fart!

He could only resign himself to swallowing a mouthful of nuts in his mouth, not daring to chew them for fear of being discovered by the sick.

Woooooo~~~, is this the embarrassment faced by those who steal food?

By the way, when will this sick and crazy critic leave? Wait a minute, where did he go?Her round eyes rolled back and forth, but she didn't see Bingjiao's figure, so she probably left, right?

In the next second, her eyes caught sight of a pair of exquisite black boots, which belonged to Nangong Xian, who criticized the sick and delicate.

What is he doing?
(End of this chapter)