In the examination room, there is a famous saying: Before answering a question, first try to figure out the intention of the person who asked the question.
Lu Mo: He wants me to die.
Otherwise, why did he tell him with cruel reality at this time: Dear, you have been taking the wrong script.
But it doesn't matter, the real warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood. After experiencing the ups and downs in life, there is nothing that can shake Lu Mo's faith.
Even if this is a sending proposition, he has to submit it perfectly.
As a supporting role of cannon fodder in the chasing wife crematorium, how can we maximize the value of slag
Having been with the system for more than three years, he gradually understood the determination of this score: as long as his life trajectory conforms to the definition of a scumbag, the closer his personality is to a scumbag, the higher the score he will get.
In all behaviors, there are three stages that require special attention.
In the stage of evildoing, maximize the pain and hatred of others; in the stage of face-hopping, jumping around in a undead-like attitude, provoking the greatest desire and desire of others; in the stage of face-slapping, the best villain is finally beaten hard. face, very happy!
Lu Mo didn't understand it very well at first: "What are you planning?"
The system said deeply: "As long as there are wicked people, people will become united as one, and the fall of the wicked people once again promotes the harmonious values of truth, goodness and beauty."
Lu Mo was greatly moved: "So you are such a positive system."
For the sake of social harmony and friendship, and for his own generous reward, Lu Mo must not let go of this great opportunity.
He quickly defined himself: an arrogant cannon fodder who constantly used Ling to stimulate Song Jianshu, poured oil in the crematorium and swore to make this funeral flamboyant and flamboyant like never before and never came. villain.
From now on, he's going to start a killing spree.
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"You, what did you just say?"
Song Jianshu's eyes were red, staring at Lu Mo, "You said... a blood contract?"
Lu Mo squinted, like a big cat in the enclosure, stuck out his tongue and slowly licked the corner of Ling's mouth. He rolled away Ling's cigarette with the tip of his tongue, held it lightly with his canine teeth, and chuckled: "Today is really good."
"Answer me!" Song Jianshu wanted to tear this face apart, "Are you forcing Ling—"
"—You really know how to joke." Lu Mo straightened his waist and raised his mouth to reveal a contemptuous smile, "Have you forgotten? As long as one party is unwilling, this blood pact will not be possible."
Song Jianshu's face instantly turned pale.
Yes, if it is an ordinary bond, even if the female is reluctant, there is no ability to resist, but the blood bond... the blood bond is different, as long as there is a trace of remorse on both sides, it is impossible to succeed.
He looked at Ling, his eyes were sad, and the sadness in his heart flowed into a river.
"You... so decisive." Song Jianshu said sadly, "I hurt you too deeply."
If Ling didn't love him so much, how could he be so heartbroken that he finally accepted a blood contract from a low-level male
If it was me who formed the blood pact, then I might be able to jump to S rank... Song Jianshu closed his eyes, full of regret.
No wonder the respected lord male always urged him to form a blood pact with Ling as soon as possible...
With trembling lips, he said, "Even so, you shouldn't do yourself a favor, be with such a male..."
With such a pitiful and humble appearance of himself, Ling may feel happy because of it, or he may show disgust, but it doesn't matter, what is important now is to admit his mistake, let Runwu quietly integrate into Ling's life, and then find a chance to break through Ling's heart defense. .
What about the blood contract, he believes that miracles will always occur.
However, it was different from what Song Jianshu thought. Instead, Ling looked at him with an intriguing look in his eyes. He crossed his fingers on his knees, "Song Jianshu, do you think you are very smart?"
Song Jianshu was stunned: "You, what do you mean?"
"It's nothing," Ling sneered and pointed out: "It's a good thing to have ambitions, but if you treat others as fools, you will get caught up sooner or later."
Song Jianshu's face turned red and white, Ling's eyes were sharp, as if he had opened his heart, and he couldn't say a word.
"Besides, what's wrong with Lu Mo?" Ling's eyes shone with malicious intent, and his words were poisonous: "He was a male worm who once made 300 million a day."
Lu Mochu had a deep expression on one side, and was still nervously eating melons in his heart. Suddenly, he was cued. He was instantly blessed and gave Song Jianshu a shot: "And Dixing's residence permit."
Thank you Mr Song for your generosity, Hallelujah.
The presence of some smart military females. Although these venerable military females always give the impression of being ruthless and unmoved by external things, they are still full of blood under their tough exteriors.
And a heart that loves gossip.
Not to mention eating melon this time and eating the head of his mysterious and powerful legion commander, who can resist!
Since the appearance of Song Jianshu, they all pricked up their ears, accepting every subtle sound like a radar. Although their eyes were fixed on the ground, their corners of the eye still framed the three protagonists.
When they heard the word "blood pact", the female soldiers clenched their fists and looked at each other, expressing their excitement with their eyes.
Oh my god!
I didn't expect that the Legion Commander would be a blockbuster if he didn't make a sound! In today's society, the blood contract is almost a legendary existence. Even if there are huge benefits, the conditions are too harsh... And once a blood contract is made, it is a relationship of life and death!
It's so romantic! So envious!
A male who has advanced to A-level is willing to marry you as the only female monarch, and even established a blood pact with you... Isn't this really one of those three vulgar novels on the forum
I thought there was nothing more exciting than this, but what did they hear now
Daily, daily income of 300 million? Is there even a residence permit for Emperor Star
The adjutant was in a trance, and his tone was dreamy: "No way... Could it be that this manor belongs to him..."
"Eh?"
The little bug in the cloak raised his head in confusion, his voice was clear: "Don't you know? Your Excellency Lu Mo is this city—no, he is the richest male bug on the planet!"
The adjutant lowered his head, and the little bug puffed out his chest with pride, "Your Excellency Lu Mo left me here a few days ago to take a nap. The housekeeper told me that from here, everything you can see belongs to Your Excellency Lu Mo!"
He had no scruples, and spoke very loudly, like a slap in the face of Song Jianshu.
It's not over yet.
"If you don't accept it..." Lu Mo stretched out his hand, and took a long and prudent look at Song Jianshu's bow tie, "I can tell you more."
He looked at Song Jianshu sincerely: "I have factories on thirty-seven planets, and I have shares in the Zerg's largest detector production factory, but if you see any company with a name with Lu, I have mixed it. ."
The arrogant villain always likes to expose his cards cleanly from the beginning.
Lu Mo desperately feeds Song Jianshu with cards, trying to make Song Jianshu a self-touching Tianhu, this is not enough, he must teach Song Jianshu how to defeat his abominable villain!
He smiled and said, "Of course, as long as you can break through to the S-rank, and through your intelligence and social status, you can gather a powerful force, and you will definitely be able to beat me to the bottom of my head."
He couldn't wait to shake Song Jianshu's collar desperately: "I order you to break through the S rank for me immediately! I can't wait for a moment!"
However, all this changed in Song Jianshu's view.
Lu Mo's approach brought him great pressure. If it wasn't for his self-esteem, he could hardly help backing away to avoid this male worm who was radiating coldness all over his body.
Every word he said carried a strong sarcasm, like saying with certainty, "You can never beat me."
A strong unwillingness welled up in his heart, Song Jianshu stared at Lu Mo stubbornly.
The male insect with black hair and green eyes looked at him lightly, as if looking at an ant.
Standing in the bleak wind, Song Jianshu trembled and said in a low voice, "Lu Mo!"
His eyes shone with unyielding light, his back was like a proud bamboo facing the wind, and his voice was loud and clear.
"Mo, bully, young, old, poor."
Lu Mo: "..."
puff.
Looking at the back of Song Jianshu walking away, Lu Mo's face was very distorted, which fully reflected the confusion and confusion.
No, brother, I am younger than you.
He is still a little bug who has just passed the metamorphosis period!
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This is just a small episode at the wedding. Although everyone's faces are very exciting, they still obey the etiquette and complete the next ceremony.
Witnessed by the master of ceremonies, the male proudly stretched out his hand to the female, and said arrogantly, "Okay, now you can thankfully - offer your loyalty to your male lord."
Just like when they met for the first time, the male was arrogant on the surface, but his eyes were filled with uncontrollable shyness and joy.
He said, "You are my queen now."
Ling held up the male insect's hands. These white and slender hands were different from his own hands full of calluses. The male insect's hands were warm and delicate like every nobleman's.
He took out the ring he had prepared for a long time, grabbed Lu Mo's ring finger, and put it on gently.
The male worm looked at his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The indifferent temperament dissipated a lot in an instant because of this little arc.
Even Lu Mo himself didn't know that whenever he relaxed, he would quietly show this cute little expression.
Just like picking up those beautiful shells on the beach at low tide, Ling always noticed Lu Mo's small expression precisely, and then quietly stored it in the treasure box in his memory.
Soon Lu Mo put away his smile, he stretched out his hand to Ling and saluted, this time he finally stopped being awkward.
"To my one and only eternal lady, I offer the most sincere promise in my life."
"Please come with me to see everything in this world, no matter the glory, wealth, no matter the setbacks or difficulties, until we join hands to return to the arms of the mother goddess."
He awkwardly took out the ring, his fingers trembling almost invisible, and finally put the ring on Ling.
Before he could react, Ling lowered his head and leaned over to kiss Lu Mo.
Cheers, whistles, and applause instantly resounded throughout the courtyard! !
The male was almost dazed by Ling's kiss. His cheeks were flushed and he gasped slightly: "Oh... you are really a female who doesn't know the rules. Even if you are my queen, you can't be so presumptuous."
He murmured endlessly complaining, and Ling's hand behind his back quietly showed three fingers.
The golden-haired adjutant opened his eyes slightly.
When he was talking to Ling that day, he asked, "What do you like about him?"
Ling: "Do you need a reason to like it?"
"Uh... Usually there are."
"Okay. I'll try to find it."
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Oh already found.
Reason for liking. :,,.