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Chapter 253 Are You Satisfied, Little Girl

"Why?" Ning Shuang looked at her with some wonder.

Ning Jing didn't explain, or she wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain. She just held Ning Shuang's arm tightly and curled up as much as possible, and shivered as possible. Perhaps...

Recognize your life?

"You are all girls, what are you afraid of? You shouldn't be afraid of me? I have only one bed in my room. Could it be that you sleep with me?"

"You bought me back for 550,000 gold soul coins, didn't you just want to hold me to sleep at night?" Her logic was clear and her tone was a little resentful. Although Ning Shuang did not show anything bad for her, she didn't know why she felt disgusted the longer she had contact with Ning Shuang. She clearly understood that Ning Shuang did not do anything bad to her, but she just couldn't help but feel disgusted. This was from the heart, from the depths of her soul, and even this disgust became particularly intense after she said some of her resentful words.

Well, the parties involved in the transaction think so, and now he can't explain it clearly.

Just looking at Ning Jing's empty and dead eyes, his palpitations from the depths of his soul appeared again involuntarily, which made him feel a little distressed and his tone was gentle: "Ning Jing, I don't know what you were called before, but since you don't want to tell me your previous name, then you are called Ning Jing now. Listen to me, you are just you, not someone else's ** or something. For me, I treat you as my partner and my friends. If we develop a relationship in the future, it's understandable that you go to bed with me, but I don't want you to regard yourself as a slave and as someone else's plaything, understand?"

Ning Jing looked at him with Chen Si, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, and sighed and took out a piece of parchment from the soul guide and stuffed it into her arms: "I said, I have never seen you with the attitude of a slave or a plaything, but regarded you as my partner, my friend, this is your slave. I can see that you are dead when I didn't give you before. You are still young and have never felt the beauty of this world. I am too sorry to be afraid that you will die after giving it to you. It seems that my previous thoughts were wrong. Maybe it would be more at ease to leave it to you for yourself."

It was not until this time that there was a little more sarcasm on Ning Jing's face that was inconsistent with her age. Although she wanted to tear this Nuqi to pieces, which restricted her freedom, and then vent her depression over the years with tears or laughter, she did not look at the Nuqi in her actions, and sneered at it and threw it back to Ning Shuang: "I'm afraid that I'll die without feeling the beauty of the world. I think you are worried that the 550,000 golden soul coins you spent will be washed away! Put away your hypocritical attitude, I look disgusted!"

OK, the words of peace of mind didn't come to the point, but now it has a counterproductive effect.

Ning Shuang is not like the male protagonists of dog licking in urban novels. The more women like to ignore him, the more they lick him, the more they lick him. Why do you take the initiative to tear the slave to pieces to pieces in order to show your attitude? He is not so cheap. He has given him a chance. Although he may have said the wrong words to stimulate Ning Jing's weak heart because of his low language art level, this does not become a reason for her to be shameless. This may be the only chance for her to get rid of her slave status in her life. The next time she is kind, she may have to wait many years later. She can say that after this village has no such store, you don't want to give you the opportunity to stand, so she will kneel down from now on.

In theory, slave merchants, especially those who sell toys for the rich, are all delicious food and drink in order to ensure the shopping experience of the rich.

After following the new owner, the slaves they sold often work hard to serve the new owner to help them so that the new owner can get rid of his slave contract. The typical representative of these people is the ace auctioneer with the cheongsam slit to the root of his thigh at the previous auction: Yafei.

He originally thought that Ning Jing would also look forward to freedom like those people, but why it seems a little wrong? Forget it, he is not the kind of person who likes to stick to others with a cold butt. Since Ning Jing is not happy, then forget it, let it go, and put it away first.

"Okay, okay, since you can remove your slave identity so that you can live like a person and you don't want to live, and you even scold me for being hypocritical, then I will keep your slave identity and let you kneel down and serve me every day? Are you willing to do this?"

Seeing Ning Shuang put away the slave contract again, Ning Jing was stunned for a moment and wanted to slap her mouth. However, the slave contract stipulated that everything a slave was the owner's property. Since even suicide was considered to cause the owner's property to lose its property and not allowed by the contract, let alone the self-harm of slapping herself in her mouth? She could only regret it in her heart.

Perhaps it was because Zhang Nuqi disappeared from her eyes, or perhaps it was simply regret that replaced other emotions. At this time, Ning Jing was not as disgusted with Ning Shuang as before.

She was very angry about why she had said those messy words to Ning Shuang so emotionally. She was obviously no longer a child, but she still did such unwise actions.

But it was too late for the matter, and she didn't think about Ning Shuang explaining that she suddenly lost her mind and wanted freedom in essence.

She felt that if she said these words, Ning Shuang would probably laugh out loud, and then she slapped her in the face and told her to get out.

Ning Shuang was also a little angry and thought to herself that everyone in Douluo Continent is shaking M? If you don’t treat a good person, you have to be a dog, but since you want to be a dog, you can’t go against other people’s wishes and insist on making her a human being.

So after a brief silence, he held Ning Jing's shoulder again as he had just introduced to Zhu Zhuqing and the others: "Sorry, Yunlong, Maomao."

"Ah?" Ning Jing responded in confusion, because her cat ears and cat tails had been calling her for a long time, which made her feel a little conditioned reflex.

Ning Shuang slapped her barren butt quietly: "I didn't say you, you are not the only cat present."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing opposite, did not speak silently and possessed his martial soul, and also revealed his cat-eared cat-tail. However, unlike Ning Jing, Zhu Zhuqing's cat-eared cat-tail is black and hers is white.

Ning Shuang continued to introduce: "Yunlong, Maomao, let me introduce you to this one. This is my newly bought money-lossing product. I bought a wild cat with no relatives for 550,000 gold soul coins. It is usually used as my bed-warming slave, so you don't have to care about her."
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