Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 203

Following that were five large boxes.

"Shen Ziyi, you dare to send that kind of trash!"

Wow, that was fast! "How did you feel, Yao Yao?" (First, a little flattery: "That was top-notch...")

"He's a master in bed."

"Really?" The transvestite's smile froze.

"Yes! I've tried it, let me give you a taste, brother!" My best friend leaned in, wasn't he moved?

I'll risk my life and shed my blood!

"You've tried it!" her voice rose. "Then tell me what it tastes like?" The transvestite opened the most exquisite wooden box.

They pulled out a half-naked boy in a thin veil.

How can someone answer such a shy question? I squinted at the boy in his hand; he was cool, with... well, his eyes...

Tempting, both masculine and feminine, but strangely good-looking?

"That's what Xingzi asked." (The phrase "Red apricot over the wall" is a pun and doesn't directly

The transvestite threw him at my feet without a second thought: "Pah! He's more like a nut! He won't even let you bite him!"

I was in high spirits: "You! --- tasted it!" Good, now that you've tasted it, I have leverage over you.

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"Try it? Even if I'm dying and agonizing, I have no interest in trying it." The transvestite wiped the hand holding the person: "Please get off..."

The delivery service was quite good.

A transvestite dares to look down on me. My people dare to make me lose face! I kicked the guy under my foot: "Old..."

"I told you to do something, what are you putting on airs for!" Who does he think he is! I kicked him, and no one stopped me; he cowered on the ground.

They remained silent.

The transvestite watching the show said, "They should be properly trained before going out, so as not to embarrass themselves."

The transvestite left triumphantly. I watched her, thinking of Wu Hui who wasn't home. Why should you enjoy the same drinks as my Wu Hui?

Northwest wind.

I picked up a stick and hit him: "You dare mess things up for me!" I didn't want to stray too far from Wu Hui. "Do you know who he is?"

"Serving him is an honor for your ancestors for eight generations!" I kicked, pinched, and beat him, but he curled up, protecting his head and remaining silent.

Voice.

Damn, even now you know how to protect your face. I bet you've been eating this kind of food too much! The servants in the mansion knelt on the ground, hiding...

They huddled together in the corner.

"Get out! All of you get out! Get the hell out of here!" What a coward!

“Young Master, even if he gives in, Young Master Su won’t do anything. Why take your anger out on him?”

"Little Grass!" I called out to her with a dark face, "You've been spoiling me too much, haven't you?!" I just wanted to vent my anger, as long as I...

If I want to, I can take it out on everyone in the world, and that's none of your business!

The little grass knelt down and stopped making a sound.

I kicked the idiot beneath me. What's with the arrogance! He didn't even know to find a powerful backer to rely on when he had such a good opportunity. He deserved to be...

Sell!

I grabbed his chin and forced his head toward me: "Listen to me, you don't want to be stuck here forever."

"Serve him well! Otherwise, I have plenty of men in this manor to serve you!"

He looked at me stubbornly, defiant yet unwilling to die. If he didn't want to die, things would be easier. "Tie him up and put him in the yard,"

The rest will be sent over later.

"Young master! Young master!" Xiao Cao called from behind. This time, she was too concerned and not as calm as usual.

I retreated to my lair: "You damn transvestite! You just wait!"

I spread out the paper, grind the ink, and began writing. I bet you won't be tempted by "On Promoting Trade and Enriching the Country," and you won't be able to resist the allure.

I mailed the book out, and a week passed with no response. Finally, I got a reply, but it said—"No."

He is fond of men, and the book has already been handed over to Sikong.

Damn! If a businessman isn't greedy, he's just waiting to go bankrupt!

Damn it! Think again! I must kill him! Wu Hui, just bear with me, I'll help you destroy Tianxuan.

"Young master." Xiao Cao placed a cup of tea on the table.

"Get out! I'm already annoyed, and now you're in my way."

Xiao Cao suddenly knelt down, the first time she had knelt so readily since she started following me: "Xiao Cao humbly begs the young master to spare him."

"who?"