Dressed as a petite jerk

He thought, now, she will definitely hit him in great anger, right?

So, with a wicked smile in his eyes, he looked at the fruit knife she threw there, and behind the curtain where he hid gasoline...

"Hmm~" Luo Qingci did snort, but she just paused for a moment while wiping his wound, and then continued.

She didn't blame him for biting her, and his movements were still gentle.

The chilly iodine rubbed against his back, and he suddenly felt that the wound didn't hurt so much...

【Ding!The film king just now has the intention to kill his master again, and has once again fallen into a conflict. His heartbeat value for his master has increased by 30 points, and the current heartbeat value is -35.]

The corner of Luo Qingci's mouth hooked up immediately: His heart rate is too easy to brush!

Sure enough, he is a man who loves me to the point of death!

——Luo Qingci didn't know, it was too early for her to say that.

The actor's negative value is easy to count, but the positive value is not easy to count at all!

And the reason why the negative value is easy to brush is because he is still thinking about the brilliance of his youth...

Soon, the wound was healed.

Luo Qingci put down the cotton swab and looked at the actor, "Shall I change your clothes for you or do you do it yourself?"

The King of Film King released his mouth from the back of Luo Qingci's hand, staring at the bloody tooth marks: "Tell me, how do you want to humiliate me this time?"

Luo Qingci sighed faintly and said, "If I told you that the person who hated you all these years is not me, would you believe me?"

——She is not the main god, she doesn't have the power to reach the sky, and she can have countless living clones.

Her shadow can only persist for three years. After three years, when the shadow returns, the right to control the body becomes the original owner's.

The original owner should have died ten years ago, but if she wanted to occupy the original owner's body, she had to restore the original owner's karma.

But the ten extra years the original owner lived hurt the person she loved the most.

If you really want to calculate it in detail, she really came to heal his injuries...

"It's not you?" The film emperor laughed outright, "Luo Qingci! So now you really regret what you did to me?"

"You even came up with such a ridiculous excuse?"

These words were subconsciously asked by him, full of resentment and sarcasm with his real emotional fluctuations.

After asking, he closed his mouth tightly.

—Damn it, why would he ask such a question?

Did he really expect her to regret it?

How could such a hard-hearted woman like her regret it...

"Qinqin..." Luo Qing shouted.

Luo Qingci knew all about what happened during the three years that Shadow had been with King Mo in his childhood, how they got along with each other, and how they were called.

The actor's body trembled violently.

Just a title made all his restraint almost collapse!

"Don't call me that!" He stood up abruptly, pushed her away, and rushed into the bedroom like the wind.

With a bang, the door was closed.

Luo Qingci stared at the door, feeling very sour.

The actor's body was leaning against the door, his eyes could no longer hold back the cold tears, and then he slowly slid down the door, fell to the ground, and hugged his head with both hands.

The wound that had just been medicated pressed firmly against the door, the pain was clear, but it made him even more unable to calm down.

— not her... not her... not her...

How could she say such a thing?

She only gave him three years, but hurt him viciously for ten years. How could she lie to him by saying "it wasn't her these years"?

So, this was her latest torture for him.

Mental torture? ! !

However, she hasn't called him "Qinqin" for ten years...

He covered his heart with one hand, and beat the ground hard with the other.

That fist was soon drenched with blood from his beating...