My master is invincible

Chapter 488 Collecting Birds (12)

Just when I was in a daze, Joyce let go of her hand, and I slammed onto the bed. Just as I was about to get up, her delicate body came over, and without a word, she kissed me on the mouth. Lips are soft and lingering.

Made, she actually kissed me, I never thought that she would actually kiss me like this, this is a betrayal to me who has always regarded Cheng Xiaocheng as my girlfriend.

In desperation, I pushed her violently, just touching her somewhere, I swear, I just wanted to push her away, absolutely without any thought of that.

Joyce frowned slightly, her face was flushed with blush, she didn't speak, but took a breath into my mouth.

Just at this moment, I felt that something stuck in my throat seemed to come out a little bit, and my breathing became much smoother.

Suddenly, the thing in my throat suddenly jumped up, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, crawling over and over my throat, which made me a little confused.Mad, what's going on, what is that thing, why did it suddenly become agitated?
I was really miserable in my heart, I reached out and pinched my thigh violently, the severe pain made me feel a little more relaxed, and I couldn't help but think of the scene just now, her series of actions seemed to be a bit like asking for love/ insanity.

As soon as the thought came to me, I was sure of the thought, Mad, that's the only way to make sense of anything.

Thinking of this, I couldn't care less about taking Gu, I pressed the elbow of my right hand on the bed, clenched my left hand into a fist, and threw it at her back.

She seemed to be bent on taking Gu, and didn't pay attention to my fist, which made my fist hit her on the back.

She groaned in pain and continued to suck it into my mouth, which made the anger in my heart more and more intense.Ma De, I always thought that this woman was very kind. I never thought that she would be so vicious, wantonly destroying the funeral of the old hero. Could it be that she doesn't know that the old hero is the foundation of the country, and without heroes like old heroes, how could life be like now?

Immediately, I raised my fist and punched it down again. I punched her seven or eight times in a row. With one hand on her shoulder, with a sudden force, I turned her over, rode on her, grabbed her throat, and roared: : "What kind of grudge does the old hero have against you? It's worth your ruining his funeral."

She was taken aback, looked at me angrily, and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

After finishing speaking, she leaned towards me again, "There are only a few minutes left, if you can't get that thing out, it will stay in your body for the rest of your life."

"Get out!" I was furious, my strength was getting stronger and stronger, and I said fiercely: "Say, why did you want to destroy the funeral of the old hero, why!"

To be honest, when I guessed that the thing in my body was love/gu, my first thought was not to complain about the old hero, but to be disappointed with Joyce, completely disappointed with her, as if she had collapsed the one in my heart. she.

Some people say that when you value a person very much, you will care about her every move and smile, and when that person does something disappointing, you will feel a heart-piercing pain. This is love , but also the seeds of love.

At that time, I was so focused on Cheng Xiaocheng that I didn't realize that Joyce had slipped into my heart. I just thought that Joyce was a nice woman with a kind heart and a rather pitiful life experience. This kind of feeling of sympathy, as for the emotional aspect, I never thought about it at that time.

"What are you talking about, destroying the old hero's funeral." She looked at it with a confused face, as if she didn't understand what I meant.

"Hehe!" I sneered, and said, "At the funeral of the old hero in Quyang, do you still remember the appearance of Gu in the ancestral hall?"

She thought for a while, nodded, and said, "I remember."

"Did you release that Gu?" I asked in a nasty voice.

She was taken aback, her face darkened, and she said coldly: "You suspect that I ruined the old hero's funeral?"

"Isn't it you?" I said.

She looked straight at me with a pair of eyes, with a slight disappointment on her beautiful face, and she didn't speak.

"Is that you?" I asked again.

She still didn't speak.

"Is that you?" I said a little louder.

"I said it wasn't me, do you believe me?" She said in a neutral tone.

I was slightly taken aback, and said: "When we were going to the funeral for the old hero, we came across an old coffin lying in the middle of the road. Inside the coffin was your birth date. Love/Gu, who else would it be if you didn't destroy the old hero's funeral?"

Hearing this, she suddenly laughed, laughed, laughed, two lines of tears rolled down, slid over her beautiful face, and fell on the bed sheet, "Master Jiu, I didn't expect that I, Joyce, was in your heart It turned out to be this kind of person."

Before I understood the meaning of her words, she grabbed my arm, pulled my arm apart with a sudden force, and said coldly: "The sound of chickens and dogs is heard, old and dead do not communicate with each other, cherish it. "

After saying this, she stood up and glanced at me. In her eyes, I saw disappointment, loss, and despair.

I was about to speak and ask some questions, but she turned her head and ignored me, picked up the long white dress and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, I heard two doors, one was the door of the bathroom, and the other was the door of the room. She left, full of disappointment.

"Joyce!" I called to the door, and I was answered by dead silence.

After she left, my mind immediately turned cold. Something was wrong. Judging from Joyce's reaction just now, it shouldn't be her. She has a more fiery temper. If it was her, she should choose to kill silence.

I think this way because the old hero's funeral and strange things kept happening, which made many people doubtful, even Lu Qiusheng was probably very puzzled.

Although after the funeral, most of the responsibility fell to Wang Muyang.However, Wang Muyang lost an ear, and coupled with his influence in the Metaphysics Association, the matter finally came to nothing.

In this society, some things are really past once they pass, but some things can't be passed forever, just like the Gu that appeared at the funeral of an old hero.At that time, many people saw Gu appearing in the ancestral hall. If they did not investigate this matter clearly, it would inevitably chill the hearts of some anti-Japanese veterans.

If I expose the matter of Gu Master to Qu Yang, no, just tell Lu Qiusheng, I'm afraid that Joyce's life will be at stake.

Faced with such a threat to her life, if Joyce really participated in the destruction of the old hero's funeral, she should kill me by any means. Only in this way can her life be saved.

But in the current situation, on the contrary, she didn't kill me, but left disappointed. This is too illogical. Could it be... I wronged her?Is the person who released the Gu Granny Qiao, or is it really Su Mengke?

I vaguely understand why Lord Jiang let me come to Phoenix Ancient City.

(End of this chapter)