My Girl and Tenderness

Now it was her turn to experience humiliation.

Mixed with love for him, entanglement, compromise, and finally distortion.

"Hey? You know me?"

Lisa looked again at the girl kneeling on the ground who called herself Qin Kong's wife. She looked a little miserable. She was forced to kneel on the ground and reflect on herself after being taught a lesson by him. She looked very useless.

My memory doesn't match this person at all, but looking at those mysterious double pupils, I feel vaguely familiar with them.

The supreme person in this world, the immortal who suppressed the world and whom I had seen from afar once, seemed to have a pair of double pupils.

Of course, how could this young lady who was kneeling on the ground and admitting her mistake be that adult? How could a person whose words could shake the world behave in such a useless way?

Watching her husband talking intimately with another woman, she knelt on the ground and wanted to say something, but could only carefully take it back without a word of protest.

In that mythological era, if anyone made the immortal angry, he would simply raise his hand to suppress them and kill all those who disobeyed him with his invincible attitude.

How could anyone possibly suffer the slightest injustice? Anyone who makes an immortal unhappy will only perish.

Lisa had faced the wrath of the immortals before. Five cardinals and a saint died on the spot, but she was the only one who was spared with fear.

The immortal in heaven is unrivaled in dominance.

Haotian looked at the other party with a puzzled look, but he didn't care. He waved his hand and said -

"Perhaps you have forgotten. After all, we only met from a distance. Among those hypocritical guys, you are indeed more pleasing to me."

"Oh, thank you."

Lisa scratched her head. When she said this while kneeling, she inexplicably revealed a sense of arrogance... She was kneeling but still had the mind to pretend. She really has a talent for comedy.

Qin Kong touched the dazzling golden hair and looked at the black boots on her feet. It seemed that she listened to him and put on her shoes obediently.

"As expected, Lisa is the best, good girl."

"Ok?"

Lisa didn't understand the relief in his eyes, because she didn't know that he had been troubled by bad women recently.

Now his expectations of girls have reached the point where as long as they are well-behaved, he will be impressed, and as long as they don't think about his fat body, he will be touched for a while.

It made him realize that the world is not full of female hooligans, and there are still good girls who can be bullied and manipulated by him, and he felt touched.

436. A Beautiful Girl in a Golden House, a Nun and a Fairy

Being praised as a good child made Lisa feel a little embarrassed. She didn't know how long it had been since she was treated like this. However, the words of the God-like One would treat everyone as gently as a child, which was also in line with his image.

He kept talking to Lisa and showing her concern.

"Have you eaten well recently? Are you still digging through the trash? Really, you are like a little wild cat, preferring to sleep in the open and have no food for the next meal."

"Don't leave from now on. Help me in the store. Although I don't earn much, I can give you a roof over your head and food to eat."

This time, I won't let her leave no matter what. Every time I see her like this, I feel heartbroken. It's not safe for such a beautiful girl to wander outside.

"Well... this bothers me..."

Lisa's heart moved, and looking at her hand that he was holding, her little face struggled slightly.

Like a fish caught by his hook, after eating his meal and feeling the depraved pleasure, the pure Lisa became tainted by filth.

Her pure faith was shaken by him, and there was always such a pulling force that wanted to fish her out of the sea of ​​faith.

I wore down her guard little by little and pulled slowly. She took the bait twice. After pulling the line, I let go and let her swim back with the line, thinking she had regained her freedom.

But the other end of the thread is firmly in his hand. She will eventually return to his palm, leading to an ending where she can never return.

He is simply the devil in the legend, causing people to lose their faith and even saints cannot resist him.

At first, I was able to run away decisively. The second time, I was already unwilling to do it. Now the third time, is there still a chance to escape? Facing his gentle eyes and being caressed by him intimately, my heart trembled slightly.

He frowned slightly, and before he said anything, she was already thinking of surrendering.

"What's troubling you? Cultivation doesn't just involve asceticism. If it doesn't work, just give up believing in those illusory gods and practice sword cultivation instead. As long as you can stick to your original intention, you can have fun and eat whatever you want!"

Learning and practicing cultivation is supposed to combine work and rest. It is not good to go to extremes.

"I……"

Lysa was still hesitating.

He tempted with his voice——

"I can sleep until I wake up naturally every day, rest when I want, play with my phone in bed or go shopping, and eat three meals a day. Isn't that good?"

Of course it is good, but why does this kind of happiness sound like a shackle?

The free-flying bird lives in a cage, has no worries about food and water, and plays every day. In the end, it even doesn't want to make the effort to fly, and slowly degenerates into a fat chicken.

Waiting to be remembered and eaten by the owner.

Haotian, kneeling on the ground, watched his husband trying hard to persuade this pure nun. Should he help and persuade her?

Uh, but from the perspective of a wife, isn't it a bit wrong to take the initiative to let a little slut live here? A self-disciplined wife?

so weird.

Forget it, as long as my husband is happy.

She helped to say -

"Sister Lisa, just stay here. The path of faith does not necessarily require going through hardships. If you pursue it too much, you will fall into the devil's way and get further away from the earth."

"what?"

The blonde nun was stunned, and seemed to be thinking about what was said. Then she looked down at the girl with double pupils on the ground and said -

"Are you a practitioner too?"

"Well, that's about right. I have a little understanding of cultivation."

Haotian used his fingers to indicate a "small" distance, squinted his eyes and smiled -

"A little bit."

Does it really matter?

Lisa sighed softly. If she continued to enjoy herself like this, she would never be able to return to her original state. Just like he said, she lived like a happy salted fish every day. She was afraid that she had lost all her ambition and could only cry and act cute to him.

Is it true that fate cannot be defied?

"Then I'll...stay here for a while."

She said with a tone of giving up -

"It just so happens that I was supposed to help the God-sama to look after the world. The world is starting to become uneasy."

When Qin Kong heard that she wanted to stay, he immediately became happy. He stood up and went back to the kitchen to cook for her. He thought that she must not have had a proper meal for a long time.

To some extent, he still had to thank Mu Yue. The cleaning robot he invented made it so that this idiot couldn't even rummage through the trash can and could only stay here obediently.

"You said it's not peaceful? What happened again?"

"Ah."

Lisa nodded seriously and said—

"Now the church is also going to take action against the Immortal Cultivation School. After the immortals disappear, those supernatural forces that were once suppressed will emerge again. Then the Immortal Cultivation School, as the old order, will become the target of public criticism."

"..." Qin Kong paused while cooking. When he heard the news, he turned around and looked at Haotian, the founder of the Xiuxian School, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hmm? Husband, do you want help?"

As soon as she met his eyes, she smiled happily and wanted to help him with the housework. However, she didn't care about what Lisa said just now, as if the cultivation school had nothing to do with her.

He is the only one in my eyes. I no longer care about the greater good of the world.

"no need."

I want to say something, but I don’t know what to say.

Let her come out of retirement to take charge of order? Why? Who did she owe it to? As the most powerful immortal among the extraordinary, it was good enough for her to consider so much for the mortals. It was completely out of her position.

Now that she is tired and doesn't want to do it anymore, should we blame her and ask her why she let the situation get out of control?

Sheng Mien, fight against Mien.

If a mortal didn't seize the opportunity to grow up, how can he blame her who has always been kind to him?

As a selfless immortal, she could not gain any benefit from doing this, so it was natural for her to stop. A generous person was no longer generous, and no one could question him.

Pursing his lips, he turned back to cooking and said -

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Master."

His affectionate double pupils were gentle. He did not ask her for help directly. He told her to rest, and so she really rested without having to think about the affairs of the people in the world.

So gentle.

sizzle...

The sound of cooking is a humane noise that only makes people feel the comfort of home.

He said:

"You guys stay in the store first. I'll find time to talk to my family. Otherwise, it's not a good idea to suddenly bring two people back."

This playboy has been scolded enough in the past two days, and now he dares to bring home two new ones. I'm afraid he hasn't had enough of the contempt from his wives.

Although he still argued in his heart that this was not the case, who would believe him?

He himself actually didn't believe it.

After accepting his identity as Alexandre Dumas, he felt that he could do anything.

437. The Bishop's Wife Wants to Imprison Him

stomping on...

The black leather shoes made a crisp sound as they stepped on the floor, the tuxedo set off her slim and graceful figure, and the white gloves gave her a professional feel.

The clean floor can even reflect the shadows of passers-by, and the high and thick walls are simple and majestic, which seems a bit depressing. It is tall and spacious, and it needs to be illuminated by lights even during the day.

This is a castle.

Chi Chi Chi…

A few birds flew past the window, shuttling through the green manor, bringing a bit of vitality.

She walked straight to a door without looking around, knocked on it with enough force to be heard but not offensive, and said with her head lowered slightly -

"Miss, are you up?"

"Bella?"

The voice was soft, but it could be transmitted directly to the chip implanted in Bella's brain. After four months of transformation, this butler was different from ordinary people in many ways.

But she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, she was grateful to the young lady for giving her such a gift, allowing her to step into the extraordinary world.

This world has always belonged to the extraordinary people. It may not be obvious in peaceful times, but once something unexpected happens, those hypocritical kindnesses will tear off their masks and reveal the cruelest truth.

"come in."

The calm voice carried the confidence of a superior.

It seems that the lady has already gotten up.

Bella knew this was very unusual. Normally, the young lady would lazily get up a little later and wait for her to wake her up. However, the letter from the church was more important now, so Bella decided to come and disturb her at this time.

It just so happened that the lady got up early, which is rare.

Click.

The door was gently opened, and the butler walked in slowly with an upright posture. At a glance, he saw a silver-haired girl in a gauze nightgown sitting on the windowsill.

The dim sky appeared deep blue, and her blue eyes reflected it, like the stars in the sky. Her cheeks were no longer as pale and weak as before, but were filled with confidence and consideration.

Bella watched quietly. Such a lady always gave people a faint sense of fear, as if she was not human.

After a few seconds, she bowed and said:

"The church has sent a letter, and it seems that it has already decided that after Christmas Eve, the Kingdom of God will come."

"Oh, the Kingdom of God..."

When Mu Yue heard this word, she sneered mercilessly and said -