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Chapter 379 Playing hooligans

sisters.

family.

A sense of familiarity flashed through my mind.

The next second, I heard Gong Shuji, who was sitting in the front seat, laugh twice in a muffled voice. The laughter was low and mellow, and seemed to have a sense of bewitching people.

Gong Shuji patted his side and said softly:
"It's better to sit next to me."

"You should wear it all over your body. Don't be like Sixty-six and scare other girls."

The one who fell was sixty-six, but Lang Jun said that it was sixty-six that scared her.
The new girl can actually win the husband's favor like this!

Dozens of glances came my way, and I glanced sideways at the beauty closest to me who was wearing a ponytail. The beauty looked away instantly.

I saw that look, which contained jealousy and resentment that was not easy to detect.

Gong Shuji was still waving to me with a smile, and I walked straight towards the beauty beside me.

Then, under the horrified eyes of the room, he kissed the beauty hard on the face.

The beauty's hands were like gelatin, and felt like holding a piece of nephrite with a strange fragrance. Apart from being slightly colder, there was nothing wrong with her.

The beauty looked frightened, but I was 100% gentle and patient:

"What's your good sister's name?"

"How old is this year?"

"Where do you live?"

"Have you ever been married?"

Four consecutive questions from the soul that are unique to hooligans.

The beauty with a ponytail in front of her was caught off guard by my move. The makeup on her face had opened a hole due to my move just now, revealing her skin as pale as snow underneath.
The color of the powder is actually more human-like than the color of the skin inside.

"you you you"

The beauty said the word "you" three times in a row, but she couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

She tried to take back her hand in fear, but her strength was not as strong as I imagined.

I can sense that this is not a refusal but a refusal, but a real inability to push away.

The beauty's eyes were full of tears, and people everywhere exclaimed:
"Death!"

"What are you going to do to Sister Thirteen?!"

Even the gentle drum music stopped, and several beauties who seemed to have a good relationship with the beauty with a ponytail rushed over anxiously.

Of course they wanted me to let go of my hand, and I did, but...
Everyone who came to me had my hairpin, face, and skirt hem touched.

If there is a beautiful woman with a stubborn face and a stronger temperament, then I will give her a kiss.

For a time, the beauties in the hall were screaming in surprise, the drinks were spilled, and the curtains were shaking. Several beauties who could not bear to be humiliated no longer had time to care about their husband. They raised the curtains and left, rushing into the night. I don't know where it went.

Within a moment, the entire hall became eerily quiet. Looking again, there were only less than two hands of people in the entire hall.

Except for the main seat, it looks like a clay sculpture and a wood carving.

There were only a few still sitting in the corner, their heads lowered, never raising their heads from beginning to end, but looking at their figures, it was clear that they were not bad beauties.

I was about to repeat my old trick when I heard Gong Shuji, who was sitting above the chair, raise the wine glass in front of the table, drink the contents in the glass, and then murmur to himself:
"I didn't know that all my concubines were paid to others?"

"Looks like he's more used to romance than I am."

"Is she really a woman? Or is it better to sharpen the mirror?"

"It's better to send it back, otherwise, my concubines will be deceived by her sooner or later."

'Gong Shuji' didn't speak loudly, and the others didn't react at all. The voice that reached my ears was also extremely soft. It must have been purely because of my excellent hearing that I heard these unspeakable words.

Obviously, 'Gong Shuji', who was obviously not Gong Shuji, was already doubting this life.

These words also confirmed my guess just now. I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when I heard 'Gong Shuji' say again:
"However, I am also a beauty now, what should I be afraid of?"

The next moment, Gong Shuji raised his eyes and chuckled at me.

The curvature of his lips is not big, but when paired with his pretty face, it is particularly tempting.

Monster, like a monster that confuses people.

But there was also a hint of Gong Shuji's unique gentleness and slowness, which neutralized the weird and evil aura.

Something familiar.

It was like the day when I first saw each other, the daylight behind the courtyard.

Bright, eye-burning.

I walked over anyway and sat next to him. He raised his arms and put his arms around my shoulders, hugging me into his arms.

The faint smell of blood lingered in my nostrils. Gong Shuji put his chin on my forehead, his chest shook slightly, and the overwhelming breath poured from the top of my head:

"Miss Tu, I love you, please stay and be my wife."

"The complexity of the world wears away people's minds. Look at your frown, and there is no smile on your face."

"Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well in the future and make you happy."

I endured it again and again, and could only forcefully close my eyes, resisting the urge to roll my eyes out:

"I don't laugh because I don't like to laugh by nature."

"Also, can you change your body back?"

"If this body continues to bleed while drinking alcohol, the person will die."

'Gong Shuji' stroked my shoulder and back for a moment, and I pulled away. The other person's face was slightly surprised, but it soon became clear:
".Are you worried about your lover?"

People who get along day and night will naturally understand the abnormalities of the person next to them.

Not to mention that now, he is full of blood, but he is drinking here for fun.

This time, the environment was full of spring scenery that was obviously not right.

It is normal to find that the goods are incorrect.

'Gongshuji' thought so and sighed slightly:
"After all, the clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as before."

"I think back on those days when little girls were so pitifully simple. Men and women didn't talk about big things, but they didn't talk much before marriage, and they didn't pay attention to many details."

"So, as long as the beauty has some spring thoughts, I can take advantage of her."

"But now, whenever I am interested in a beautiful woman, the beauty's sweetheart is always strange. Either she has already dated before marriage and can easily find me, or she has eighty or ninety sweethearts, and I can't change them. Come."

The other party's words were quite old and new.

The person who heard it for the first time might not understand it at all.

But after analyzing it in my mind for a moment, I finally understood what the other party meant——

The other party is complaining that people today are not as easy to cheat as they used to be.

The other party can transform into a 'beautiful' sweetheart, making the group of beauties 'willingly' stay here and become one of his hundreds of wives.

And the so-called 'change' is obviously not a change in appearance, but actually using the body of her 'sweetheart'!

Without the body, there would be no bloodshed and no smell of blood.

Gong Shuji's body is here, but the core inside has become someone else's
So, where is the original taboo about public loss?