I lost my horse after agreeing to a divorce with the crazy villain

Chapter 114 Beauty on the couch
"Xiaoxi." Yan Wu raised his hand and touched Xiaoxi's head: "Go and buy two bowls of tofu nao, okay? It's so delicious, maybe he will like it too."

Xiao Xi didn't move, he raised his head and looked at Yan Wu blankly.

His eyes had no whites and were pitch black. His facial features were originally very fair and delicate, but it was because of these eyes that many people would point fingers at him.

Later, he would only open his eyes in front of Yan Wu.

He opened his eyes, his big eyes looking straight at Yan Wu.

"Master." His voice rang in Yan Wu's mind: "Why two bowls, not one or three bowls?"

Yan Wu: "I don't like it. When I see that white tofu brain, it's like seeing the brain of a child. Oh, it's so disgusting."

"I don't want to eat either." Xiao Xi's voice was a little weak, almost pleading: "I don't want to eat."

"Go." Yan Wu withdrew his hand from the top of his head and smiled at him: "Hurry up and go back."

Xiao Xi reluctantly turned around and left. After walking for a while, she turned back to look at Yanwu.

His voice rang out from Yan Wu's mind again, and he said, "Master, I want to live forever. Living is really good."

Even if he is a demon, even if there is a big hole in his neck, even if his eyes are pitch black.

Even if, even if he is like this, he is neither a human nor a ghost.

But he also wanted to live like this.

He and Yan Wu were in a master-servant contract, and he could only live as long as Yan Wu lived.

He wants to live, he wants his master to live.

"Okay." Yan Wu looked at him with a smile and responded to him in his spiritual consciousness.

Xiao Xi felt relieved and quickly returned to the way he had just come.

He wanted to buy the tofu nao quickly.

As soon as Xiao Xi left, Jiang Xingzhi appeared.

The sword in his hand is still a hundred years ago.

But he is no longer the weakling he used to be.

He was dressed in red and fell silently in front of Yan Wu.

Unlike the red clothes on Yan Wu's body that would automatically float and create a wind-inducing effect, the red clothes on Jiang Xingzhi's body were as calm as the person he was.

There is no embroidery or any decoration on the red clothes. The red is just like a pool of blood.

He raised his eyes, looked at Yan Wu steadily, and said, "I'm here to kill you today."

Yan Wu raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Who are you?"

who are you?
These three words successfully angered Jiang Xingzhi.

He had been practicing for hundreds of years, almost silently thinking about killing her every moment.

And now, she asked him who he was.

Could it be that his master was already a nameless dust in the eyes of this big devil?

Master, his master!
Jiang Xingzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand.

The emotion that aroused in his eyes was slowly suppressed by him.

Master, I will avenge you today!
The next moment, his whole body was like a long sword, piercing Yan Wu's face.

Yan Wu did not retreat. She raised her hand and easily pinched the tip of his sword with two fingers.

She looked at his face, said "Huh" and said in surprise: "I remembered, you are good-looking. I have been looking for a boy as good-looking as you in the past hundred years, but unfortunately I haven't found one. What, what do you want?" I understand, are you willing to be the beauty on my couch?"

There was a smile in her voice, and the charming look between her eyebrows was undeniably domineering.

She is bound to win for him.

Beauty on the couch?

Over the years, he has also encountered women who wanted to taint with him, but those women were killed by his sword before they could make a move.

(End of this chapter)