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Chapter 105 What's wrong with this kid? Why does he always hug his thigh?

What is wrong with this child? Why does he always hug people's thighs?

Unable to kick, Lan Zhao directly picked up a small ball of breasts, and slapped her little butt a few times.

While beating him, he still didn't forget to say: "You are made to hug people's thighs every now and then, you child, you are really hateful!"

The ass that was spanked by him at Chuchu was in pain, but his eyes were still looking at Lan Zhao pitifully.

On weekdays, if someone dared to spank her butt, she would beat her to death with her fists!

But today, if she hadn't asked him for something, she wouldn't have looked at him like this!
She would bared her baby teeth and bit Lan Zhao's hand frantically!

"Brother Lan Zhao, save Brother Shen Su quickly, or he won't be able to help you in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Zhao laughed suddenly: "If he dies, I'll dig out your shark beads!"

Hearing this, Chu Chu clutched his sore butt in fear and took several steps back.

Seeing that this man was very hard-hearted, she could only walk on her short legs, take out a piece of silver from her pocket, hand it to the innkeeper, and ask Xiao Er to boil water for her.

It is better to ask yourself than to ask others.

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Shen Su felt that his body was slowly heating up, and the combination of cold and warm made his body uncomfortable.

He clenched his teeth and fell into the endless darkness and cold.

Does he want to die?

Maybe he has this idea. Ever since he became sensible, he has endured inhuman torture every day. He dare not speak out the pain, and there is no one to speak out!
Later, he thought to himself, maybe only by becoming a strong person, only by becoming a strong person, others will not despise him, bully him, and humiliate him.
At the age of eight, he became a sharp weapon in the hands of the current saint, and he could be regarded as a strong man!
Because from then on, no one dared to despise him, bully him, spoil him and even become the master of his own life except His Majesty.

He got everything he wanted, yet he was not happy.

Even when he dreams back in the middle of the night, he is always haunted by nightmares. In his dreams, he is still weak and helpless as always, an existence that allows others to bully him!
Later, every time he was injured, he always watched the bright red blood slowly flow down his wound without changing his face, leaving winding traces wherever he went, eye-catching and bloody.

But every time he saw the bright red blood flowing down from his wound, only at that moment, he felt that he was a human being, not a sharp weapon!
The blood that flowed out was hot, unlike him, it was cold!
Everyone says he's an emotionless monster, but he doesn't care.

No matter how much others said, he still didn't feel anything, even if he suffered a more serious injury, he didn't feel anything, but why did he feel such pain!

In the past few days, he has had the thought of wanting to die. If he dies, there will be no pain, and he will not experience many, many things!

But when death really came, he looked forward to being alive.

Ants still steal their lives, let alone him.

As long as he lives, he will have feelings, and he will experience many things, even though every feeling makes his heart full of holes, even though every experience is painful and bad .

But he still wants to live, to live to feel the warmth and coldness of this world.

The cold hit him again, he tried to open his eyes, he couldn't die, he wanted to live!

But now he can't even open his eyelids, he can't even get out of the nightmare, so what else?

But he still didn't want to give up. He didn't know how many times he had experienced these pains before, so much that he couldn't count.

(End of this chapter)