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I Deliver Candy To Men Chapter 118: Hate women's clothing gangster 3
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Yin Zhuo simply laughed angrily!
Did he buy an ancestor back?
The slight pain in his arm reminded him that he had just been hit twice.
No, including the previous one, he took three hits in total.
A little maid, who was just bought by him, dared to beat him? Yin Zhuo suspects that he is dreaming!
But the residual pain in his arm told him that this was not a dream, she really hit him!
If someone else dared to be so rude to him, he must have made her suffer. But, he couldn't do anything to Song Yingying - what he said himself, as long as she didn't betray him, what she wanted and what he gave her.
But when he said that, where did he expect her to be so bold? He measured her against the woman he picked up in the past. Those women are all very timid and too disciplined. He wanted her to know that he valued her very much and planned to nurture her to make her bolder. If she had any needs, he would ask him generously.
I didn't expect her to be so courageous! Far beyond his estimates! It is simply arrogant!
This is not a little girl who sold her body to bury her father, but a princess who lost her country, right?
"Sister?" Song Yingying looked at him with a smile, "Is my sister going to break her promise? Then I won't go with you, I'll sell myself to someone else."
Yin Zhuo sneered: "Entering my Heartless Palace, life is a person of Heartless Palace, death is a ghost of Heartless Palace!"
Song Yingying looked at his elegant face, because of the anger she couldn't hide, she showed a bit of ferocity and bandit that belonged to a man, she couldn't help teasing him again: "No, elder sister, it should be 'born in the Palace of Heartless Love'. People, death is a dead person in the Palace of Heartless Love'. After I die, my body will still belong to the Palace of Heartless Love, but my soul belongs to the Palace of Hell."
Yin Zhuo saw that she looked innocent, and could not tell whether she was intentional or unintentional. But he thought that she, a lonely little girl, should not have the courage to fight against him. Curling his anger, he turned back to that elegant and beautiful beauty, and raised his chin slightly: "I'll grab someone from the King of Hell, so what?"
Song Yingying gave him a thumbs up: "Sister is awesome!"
Seeing her sincere expression, Yin Zhuo felt strange in her heart, but she couldn't help but love her a little: "Little girl, you are not small."
"It's okay." Song Yingying flattered him, "It's mainly because my elder sister is good! My elder sister spoils me, so I dare to be arrogant with my elder sister!"
She looked so intimate, as if he was really a beautiful sister, which made Yin Zhuo feel even more strange, and she didn't feel that she was called a sister, and there was nothing to be happy about.
But he didn't hide his love for her: "What's your name?"
"Song Yingying."
"how old are you?"
"Fifteen."
Yin Zhuo nodded and said to her, "Yingying, listen to my sister, there is no good thing for men in the world. If you follow me, the more you know, the more you will understand."
Still bent on cultivating her. Even, he valued her a little more than when he first bought her.
She has an idea. Such people have strong beliefs. And the stronger the belief, the more difficult it is to change once a thing is determined. Unlike the disciples he had accepted in the past, they listened to whatever he said, but in turn, the water was too fast to catch people off guard.
Yingying is different. She firmly believes that there are good men in the world, and will stand up for her beliefs. Then, once she sees the world clearly and thinks that there is no good man in the world, she will be just like him and will not turn back to eliminate bad men.
Thinking of that scene, he felt relieved and looking forward to it.
"Let's go, my sister will take you to buy clothes." He raised his chin lightly and motioned her to follow.
Yin Zhuo originally planned to take her into Jingyun Villa and get her some clothes for the maid of Jingyun Villa. But she was so qualified, Yin Zhuo felt that she should be trained well and could not deal with her casually.
He took Song Yingying to go shopping.
Clothes, shoes, jewelry, I bought two sets for her.
"Sister, you are so generous." Song Yingying held her new clothes and jewelry with a genuine sigh on her face.
He is really generous! The clothes and jewelry I bought are all new, they look good, and the materials are also very good! Especially jewelry, buy all agate and jade.
He said, "You are still young, so wearing gold and silver doesn't look good, but jade suits you better."
Jade Oh! Expensive!
"Thank you sister." Song Yingying said sincerely.
Although he was idle and cheap, the good quality of generosity gave him a lot of points, and Song Yingying began to have a good impression of him.
Seeing her happy face, Yin Zhuo couldn't help but get interested, and asked the shopkeeper to bring some good things, and planned to choose two for himself.
Song Yingying stood aside, watching him pick.
She found that if she hadn't known that he was a man, she wouldn't have seen it at all!
Between his gestures, he was very graceful, without the roughness of a man at all. However, there is no feminine tenderness either. It seems that he is in his own group, and when people meet him, he only thinks that he is a beauty. As for his gender, it doesn't matter.
She looked at his hand picking fabrics. He was well-maintained, his hands were fair and well-proportioned, his fingers were slender, his nails were neatly manicured, and he was unpainted, a clean and healthy pink. There is no such thing as pinching orchid fingers. Just looking at his hands, he can't tell whether it belongs to a man or a woman.
She looked down at his shoes again. He did not wear embroidered shoes, but a pair of simple and elegant boots. Song Yingying couldn't help feeling that he wasn't pretending to be a woman on purpose, he was just a delicate boy who liked to wear women's clothes.
"Sister, how old are you?" Song Yingying leaned over and asked him.
Yin Zhuo was picking materials, and when she heard this question, she couldn't help but stop and turned her head to look at her.
"What's the matter? Why does my sister look at me like this?" Song Yingying looked at him innocently.
Yin Zhuo lowered her eyes and looked at her lightly.
"You are really courageous." He stretched out a finger and poked her forehead lightly, "Call me Palace Master in the future!"
No rules and no rules! Actually began to inquire about his age!
"Oh." Song Yingying leaned back and asked, "Palace Master, how old are you?"
Yin Zhuo had already turned to pick the fabric, but when he heard this, he raised his brows and turned his head. He didn't speak, trying to shock her with momentum and let her know his identity.
But Song Yingying didn't seem to understand, and she started to guess excitedly: "I guess the palace master sister is no more than twenty years old!"
"Call the palace master!" he said coldly.
Song Yingying said, "Okay, Palace Master." Then she excitedly said, "Is my guess right?"
Yin Zhuo wanted to slap her away.
But he promised not to hit her.
He wanted to lift her clothes again and shake her a few times to let her know the rules. But her clothes were too dirty and too old for him to do anything.
Don't look away and ignore her.
"The palace lord is so young!" Song Yingying said after him, "Before he was twenty years old, he built the famous Palace of Heartless Love in the world! It's amazing!"
She praised for a while, and praised to Yin Zhuo's heart, making Yin Zhuo even angry.
He thought it was strange, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he asked her, "Are you born courageous?"
"I don't think I'm brave." Song Yingying said, "I'm afraid of ghosts. I'm very afraid. When I was a child, I didn't dare to stay in the house alone, or I would cry in fear."
Even now, I don't dare to be alone, maybe because I saw too much horror before. Whenever I stay alone, I always feel that there is blood again, and **** ghosts are about to crawl out.
When Yin Zhuo heard her words, her heart softened inexplicably. When he was young, he was also afraid of the dark, of being alone, of ghosts.
He no longer pursued her daring things. There is nothing surprising in his courage. The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, she has never seen his terrible side, so she is not afraid of him.
There are always times when she is afraid.
The two bought a lot of things and went to Jingyun Villa.
As a little maid, Song Yingying naturally carried everything by herself, because the beautiful palace lord sister wanted to maintain an elegant demeanor and refused to carry her left hand with her right.
Song Yingying felt that it was also an elegant thing to see a beautiful woman walking by her side like this, so she embraced it happily.
"I've told you a lot about the Heartless Palace. I know you don't believe it now. Next time you follow me, I'll let you see with your own eyes what the so-called conjugal love and affection in the world look like. "When he said this, Yin Zhuo's brows were cold.
He wants to seduce the owner of the villa, and personally expose the villa owner's ugly face to the world, so that everyone in the world can see what this loving couple who are famous all over the world looks like!
Song Yingying wanted to stop him and let him leave Jingyun Villa. Because soon, the heroine will come. What if he likes the heroine? No one who likes the heroine can pull it back! Even if they finally empathize, I don't know how much effort it will take!
But she hadn't come up with a good solution, and she couldn't stop crying.
"Can't bear it?" Yin Zhuo regarded her lowness as unbearable, and said coldly: "How many people have they deceived by promoting the love of husband and wife? How many women believe that there is true love and good men in the world, and they will spend their whole lives in the world. Take it in? Humph, the kindness of women!"
Song Yingying couldn't help but said, "Sister, you are also a woman."
And then no more.
God was chatted to death.
Even though Yin Zhuo was so angry at her, he had to endure it because he had promised not to move her.
He snorted softly, and went up the mountain when he mentioned Qinggong.
Elegant in appearance, slender in clothes.
It's too beautiful.
Song Yingying didn't have light work, she put away her envious eyes, lowered her head, and climbed up step by step. When you get tired of walking, stop and take a break. She was slow and unhurried, and she saw that she had gone far. Yin Zhuo, who stopped in the middle of the road and looked down at her, couldn't help but fly down again.
"Sister, you look so beautiful when you fly!" Song Yingying gave him a thumbs up.
He left her, and she actually praised him for his greatness, which made Yin Zhuo feel a little ashamed and felt that he was small.
He grabbed her wrist and led her up the mountain with light energy.
"Sister, even if you seduce the villa master, I still think there are good men and true love in the world." After being put down, Song Yingying looked up at him and said seriously, "Unless I fell in love with a man, and that The man betrayed me."
The author has something to say: Yin Zhuo: You wait! I'll find you a man! When you two get on well, I'll seduce him!
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