Suddenly the words in her mouth could not go on, and his face was extremely pale,
Although his face is still young, his expression is extremely tired, as if someone who has been pulled away from his anger will die at any time.
And even the hair color is gray.
Compared to the extraordinary handsome and radiant him before, this was so miserable that those who saw it wept and those who heard it were sad.
Bai Weiwei felt that she might collapse because she looked at him so miserably.
I feel that my conscience is really unbearable if I abuse him again.
"You... Forget it, go down."
Bai Weiwei let go of her hand and let him leave with a look of disgust.
It seemed that he didn't even have the heart to torture and revenge him.
Ning Yishu held the towel and was stunned for a moment before saying softly, "Master, let me stay."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Bai Weiwei looked at his haggard and lost face, unable to say any vicious words.
A handsome male protagonist, he has literally become the main force in the tragedy of abuse.
Seeing that she didn't chase him away, Ning Yishu came over, handed her a towel, and prepared her clothes, shoes and socks.
Bai Weiwei felt that she really couldn't show her vicious personality.
After Ning Yishu had everything done, he said, "Then I'll go down, Master."
Bai Weiwei said a word, but she couldn't speak.
When Ning Yishu left, Bai Weiwei looked haggard when she saw her favorability rating of 85.
"For the first time, I didn't want to abuse people."
Ning Yishu had a miserable look on his face and couldn't handle it.
System: "He doesn't have spiritual roots, but he still has qi luck. The qi luck of the entire plane is on him, and there is no negotiation on counterattack every minute. When the heavenly soul awakens, what he eats is his spiritual root, and then his qi The lucky point is that the soul of the sky is rooted in the body."
Bai Weiwei looked at the person above her head with a blood bar, as stable as Mount Tai.
In Ning Yishu's heart, her vicious character is probably not going to collapse.
so…
She decided not to abuse, and happily complete the task, not to live with herself.
Ning Yishu was struggling to carry the bucket, he became a crippled person, and his life expectancy was not long.
After all, the spiritual roots are completely destroyed, and the body is also ruined.
Suddenly, the bucket in his hand came out, and the whole person coughed desperately.
His body had collapsed to the point where he couldn't even lift a bucket of water.
She probably doesn't like this kind of trash anymore.
Ning Yishu thought she would kill him as soon as she opened her eyes.
Or see him like this, and want to keep torturing him to death slowly
Ning Yishu laughed at himself and stood up straight, but his body froze when he raised his head.
Bai Weiwei was actually sitting on the wall, dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, with picturesque eyebrows, and a cluster of red flowers next to her, not even a third of her color.
She looked at him coldly, expressionless.
Ning Yishu suddenly bowed his head in embarrassment, "Master."
No matter how trashy he was in the past, he wouldn't be so weak that he couldn't even lift a bucket of water.
Seeing Bai Weiwei, he felt inferior and flustered in his heart.
Bai Weiwei suddenly waved her hand, and the wet areas on his body dried out.
"You just humiliated me."
Ning Yishu pursed her lips and stood up straight, trying her best to endure her contempt.
"My apprentice doesn't need to do these rough jobs."
Bai Weiwei's words showed a hint of anger in the cold, but there was no cold reprimand.
Ning Yishu was stunned, and looked up in disbelief.
But when she saw Bai Weiwei jumping down from the wall, she turned around and walked away. When she reached the corner of the wall, she suddenly turned around and frowned lightly.
"What are you doing stupidly, follow up."
Ning Yishu was a little sluggish, and then followed with a staggering footsteps.