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Chapter 567 I don't want to be a eunuch, I'd rather die than give in!

He Xizhou knew that she was smart, but he didn't expect that in that situation, she would analyze the word games he played.

"Not dead."

He glanced at her with half-lidded eyes, and hugged her tighter.

After hearing what he said, Shen Wanxing breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that he's not dead. Although Song Siqing deserves death, Mr. Song is innocent. The only wrong thing he did was to take the data out of the research base, and his original intention was just to make progress."

It would be a real pity if he died.

Shen Wanxing will feel unbearable.

"You said that on purpose. Song Siqing told everything she knew out of guilt and didn't hide anything."

Shen Wanxing pressed against his chest and listened to his heartbeat.

"Mr. He, you are really good at playing with people's hearts."

She knew that this man was not what he showed, and that his hidden evilness was covered up by years of abstinence and forbearance.

But he is destructive and has evil elements in his character.

When the hatred that has been accumulated in his heart for a long time is removed, his nature may be released.

Shen Wanxing's hands pressed against his chest and dug inside.

"Will there ever be a day when you play tricks on me?"

She asked softly. The vague voice was almost covered by the sound of rain outside, but it was heard by He Xizhou.

Hear it clearly.

"I won't play with your heart, but..." He lowered his head slightly and bit her earlobe and said, "I will play with you."

He was still angry about her going out in the middle of the night.

When I woke up from sleep, the warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms was no longer there.

Before going to bed, he took good care of her, and she was happy. He didn't know where the fire was burning in his heart. When he woke up, he was gone.

At this moment, she touched his clothes with her little hands and softly asked him if he could play with people's hearts.

He Xizhou wanted to bite her earlobe until it bled.

But without him having to say anything, her earlobes turned red.

"You have changed."

Shen Wanxing said angrily.

"You have changed too."

He Xizhou carried her to the small villa. When the two of them entered the villa, the warm breeze blew over them. Shen Wanxing felt that his blood vessels were energized.

"Whatever has changed about me, I have never changed."

Shen Wanxing retorted that she was placed on the sofa by He Xizhou. She kicked off her soaked slippers and nestled on the sofa.

"You went behind my back and secretly went out with other men in the middle of the night."

He Xizhou poured her a glass of warm water so that she could hold it and warm her palms.

"That's Lin Yuan, not another man."

Shen Wanxing watched him walking back and forth, very leisurely. Everything he did had a slow and leisurely charm that made people unable to take their eyes away.

"It's three o'clock in the morning, a man and a woman alone."

This is true.

"no the same."

"no the same?"

He Xizhou raised his eyebrows, took a towel and walked to her side and squatted down.

"Stretch your legs." He reminded, Shen Wanxing stretched out his legs obediently, and heard him continue, "Do you think Lin Yuan is not a man?"

Shen Wanxing felt a little guilty, she had no confidence.

"If you think Lin Yuan doesn't look like a man, then I can treat him as a sister."

Starting from the argument about Lin Yuan's gender, she obviously has no chance of winning. He Xizhou is firmly in control of the outcome. This is because she was wrong in the first place and went out to trouble Song Siqing without telling others.

She wanted to get some information from Song Siqing, but she didn't expect that he would take out all of Song Siqing's words.

Mr. He is indeed Mr. He.

"Ask Lin Yuan if he would like to be the head eunuch." He Xizhou gently wiped her feet with a towel. She was soaked in water for more than half an hour. The winter rain was too cold and the chill was too strong.

When He Xizhou said this, Lin Yuan just opened the door and walked in.

"Sorry to bother you."

He didn't expect that feudal evil still existed, and Mr. He actually wanted him to be an eunuch.

This man is possessive, paranoid and overbearing.

Except for himself, no one can touch his wife, otherwise he will have to wait to be dealt with, even if he is alone without doing anything, this is the lesson Lin Yuan learned from the risk of being a eunuch.

He suddenly thought of Nolan Charman, who once sent Mr. He such a photo of him kissing the sleeping Miss Shen.

He began to observe a moment of silence for Nolan Charlemagne. According to the extent of his hatred, the Duke of Charlemagne would probably be sliced ​​and beaten to death.

It turns out that Mr. He didn't care, he cared very much.

He will get his money back every time.

"Mr. He, I'm going back to my room first. Also, I don't want to be a eunuch. I would rather die than surrender."

Lin Yuan quickly ran upstairs.

Shen Wanxing burst out laughing, "You scared him."

"Since he has the courage to do things behind my back, he must have the courage to take responsibility."

He Xizhou wiped her feet clean, "Take off your pants."

He looked at her wet trousers with displeasure, which was an eyesore.

"Here?"

"Here."

Shen Wanxing looked at him, confused.

"Take it off and cover it with my suit jacket."

He hesitated for a moment before adding, "I don't want to read it."

"It's not good."

Shen Wanxing's face burned.

As soon as she took off her clothes, the atmosphere changed, and she would always think of the stupid things the two of them did before going to bed.

Sometimes, real guns and live ammunition are really not as good as scratching the surface.

"Take it off."

He Xizhou insisted.

"Then I'm hungry and I want to eat something. You can help me make it." She was going to send He Xizhou away. It was really uncomfortable to wear wet pants on her body. She was really hungry and wanted to eat.

"……good."

He Xizhou's cooking skills are very average.

He almost doesn't know how, but there are shepherd's purse dumplings prepared by his aunt in the refrigerator, so he just needs to cook them casually.

He was just wearing a shirt and trousers, standing in the kitchen preparing supper for her.

Shen Wanxing sneakily took off his pajamas and threw them aside, covering his thighs with his suit jacket.

Warm.

I finally felt comfortable now.

She leaned on the sofa and admired the occasional silhouette in the kitchen from a distance. The kitchen door was not closed.

The smell came from the kitchen.

Dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse and meat, the soup base is lard, chopped green onion, soy sauce, vinegar and salt.

It's mind-blowing.

"Add a lot of vinegar, I like to be jealous."

Shen Wanxing also directed him to add vinegar to the bowl, "What do you think about what Song Siqing said? Nolan Charman is going to call tomorrow night. What will we, the whole island, do then?" "

She asked while blowing on the round white dumplings.

It wasn't that she wasn't worried, but that He Xizhou had everything he knew, so she had nothing to worry about.

He clearly knew that Song Siqing had something to hide.

"He won't come."

He Xizhou was sitting next to her. Her hair was spread out and she looked a little messy.

He combed her hair with his slender fingers, and took out a hair tie from his trousers, intending to tie it up for her to make it easier for her to eat.

Shen Wanxing paused. She turned her head and looked at his movements stiffly.


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