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Chapter 228 The Prodigal Son's Heart

Lu Ji frowned. She really didn't want to do it, but if this man really wanted to die so much, she wouldn't mind sending him a ride.

In order to adapt to human life, she has rented a single farmhouse near the dilapidated temple at the end of the street.

One is to not attract attention, and the other is to cover up the smell on her body. Such a single cottage several meters away from them just fits her wish.

The bald man followed the woman in front of him all the way, and had already become confused and indulged in thoughts.

This was his first cheating. He regarded this woman as his romantic encounter. With the belief of meeting and cherishing, he followed her all the way to the hut.

The moment she opened the door and went in, he learned from the stalkers on TV, and flicked from the side and entered the room even before her.

In an instant, a smell of unpleasant and nauseating came to his nose. Looking at the extremely wet room on the ground and without beds, an indescribable weirdness made his hair numb and his heart panic for no reason.

But when his legs were weak and he turned around and wanted to leave, his neck was already entangled with something cold, slippery and thick, which was obviously too late.

"Now I know I regret it, it's too late."

With a smile, a white snake with a long tongue stretched out her head, her eyes were opened like a copper bell, and she was looking at him close to her neck.

“Uh (me)…”

The bald man almost fainted, frightened with his eyes, and then made a sound from his throat that was strangled and felt a stinging pain in his neck.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, he suddenly turned from his full skin into a shriveled layer of skin like a balloon.

It was not until he was skinny that Lu Ji let go of her mouth, "Hmph, you won't die if you don't do it!"

This is the first human words she learned before, and now she gives them to this man.

After sucking blood, she felt relieved in her whole body and couldn't help but whisper.

"Shit!"

At this time, the beggars who were just about to fall asleep in the dilapidated temple not far away heard the sound from afar and started to talk in a low voice.

"It's winter, how can you still hear the sound of snakes?"

"Sichun!"

"You are so funny, is it you Sichun?"

"I really want to think about it? But who can like me?"

"Hey, let's go to bed, and you don't have to sleep anymore."

...

A lonely night! A lonely person!

Who knows the heart of a prodigal son?

At this time, through the gap in the roof of the dilapidated temple, you can see several people lying on the straw. Although they were not talking at this time, their toss and turns had already betrayed their hearts.

He, damn, you have to write a notice on the wall when you wake up tomorrow morning, and you will ban this topic before going to bed.

In the distance, it was still on the street in the downtown area. When Feng Shangxie came to the last bar, he smelled an unpleasant smell.

After walking through nine bars, he almost got poisoned. The wine in each bar here was either fake or mixed with water, which made him feel uncomfortable in his stomach.

At this moment, he smelled a fishy smell in the air again, which made him gaggle without fail.

Vomit ~

"Boss, what's wrong? Do you want me to go in and drink two for you?"

At this time, the brothers at the door saw the boss disgusted and thought he was caused by the women in the bar, so they didn't want to volunteer to leave the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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