When the Golden Finger Lands in the Hands of the Villain

Chapter 30: What do you think I am

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Kong Wuying was startled.

He subconsciously wanted to move, but somehow his body couldn't move.

He chanted Kong Baobao crazily in his heart.

empty baby.

empty baby.

A stream of information rushed into his mind.

"Sorry, your soul baby Oukong has died, please raise it again."

"Sorry, your soul baby Oukong has died, please raise it again."

"Sorry, your soul baby Oukong has died, please raise it again."

This kind of reaction was just like the reply he got from searching in every possible way after Kong Baobao ran away.

Kong Wuying's voice gradually returned to calm. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar "Baby Kong" in front of him, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Who the hell are you?"

"Baby Kong" rubbed his cold fingers repeatedly on his cheeks, suddenly bared his teeth, and smiled evilly. He gently leaned into Kong Wuying's ear, and whispered softly: "Ling Ruying, this is my name. A Ying, You must never forget. Because..." His voice trembled slightly, and it fell into Kong Wuying's ear: "Tonight, this will be your man's name."

Kong Wuying: "..."

Take such a ghost name, Kong Baobao, a bitch!

He just wanted to punch that disgusting face away.

However, he couldn't move.

There are only two mouths left in the whole body that can say a few words, it must be the fault of Kong Baobao.

After Ling Ruying finished saying that, she turned her head to appreciate the expression on Kong Wuying's face.

After seeing that Kong Wuying was very displeased, he was obviously very happy, and then said: "Aying, it's not that I want to bully you. Who made you too weak now, weak and cute, it really makes me want to Bully."

As he spoke, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Kong Wuying's lips.

With this lick, he expected that he might be bitten.

But the result surprised him, Kong Wuying actually obediently let him lick it, and even took the initiative to meet his tongue when he stretched it out, and kissed his lips.

Then…

Lingruying is Sparta.

Because their lips were just touching each other, and then the silver-haired and purple-eyed Ling Ruying instantly turned into a black-haired, black-eyed Kong Baobao.

The empty baby from the sky just fell down like this!

Kong Baobao's whole body was stiff, it was unbelievable.

He tried his best to move, but the deepest instinct in his body firmly restrained him from any movement.

This feeling…

So familiar.

Another stream of information flashed in Kong Wuying's mind: "Congratulations, your soul baby Oukong has successfully restarted, please feel free to play with it."

Kong Wuying was relieved, and sneered unscrupulously: "Baby Kong, you really are mentally handicapped."

Kong Baobao: "..."

Kong Wuying unscrupulously exercised his master's power: "Release the restraint on me, and then get out and kneel outside."

Kong Baobao's body trembled, although he was very unwilling, he still had to stand up, roll outside and kneel.

Five minutes later, the neatly dressed Kong Wuying walked out of the bathroom, and saw the naked baby Kong who was kneeling outside and shivering.

"Master?" Kong Baobao called out pitifully, blinking his big eyes.

It's a pity that Kong Wuying, who has seen through his true face, has long since given up this practice. Looking at his beautiful and lovely face, Kong Wuying can't wait to go up and step on it. In fact, he really did.

Stepping on Baby Kong, Kong Wuying leaned against the wooden door and asked slowly, "Do you know why you ended up where you are today?"

Kong Baobao said nothing.

Kong Wuying bent down, patted his face, and said in a cold tone, "Because you chose the wrong partner, Master, I am not someone you can treat like this."

Empty Baby (Resentment)

Kong Wuying straightened up again, and lazily said: "Tell me, why did you become that ghostly, and what have you been doing these days?"

How could it be "dead"? And dare to give yourself such a disgusting name.

Moreover, it seems that the empty baby in that state is not affected by the master-servant contract at all, and of course it can be converted back after a meme.

Kong Baobao pursed his lips and had to tell the truth.

"I became like that because I died."

"died?"

Baby Kong raised his head with all his strength, and looked at Kong Wuying motionlessly: "Master, do you still remember what I told you when I was born?"

On the occasion of birth

Kong Wuying tried desperately to recall.

To be honest, it was more than a thousand years ago, and I really can’t remember it.

But looking at Kong Baobao's face, he recalled little by little.

Unlike other soul puppets, Kong Baobao was not born in his soul puppets workshop, but on the battlefield.

Kong Wuying has dominated the throne of the Lord of Night Shadow for many years, and it has not always been smooth sailing.

That year, he led the army to quell the rebellion.

Although he returned with a big victory in the end, he also suffered heavy losses.

The battlefield is stained red with blood, and there are enemies, as well as their own blood.

The Kong Baobao was created under such circumstances. Although he had collected many precious materials before that, the most precious thing was the warrior soul that could not be erased for thousands of years on the battlefield.

The sky babies created there are born fighters.

The result was just as he had expected, when Kong Baobao was born, it was a legendary god-level soul puppet that surpassed all ranks.

Powerful and beautiful.

Just what he needed.

At that time, it seemed...

Yeying's unique purple moon shines on the earth, and the blood-stained land seems to be rendered with a gorgeous and dreamy color. On the empty and desolate land, a man with black hair and black eyes looks at him with a peerless appearance. Come, knelt down on one knee, and said while kissing his fingers lightly.

What are you talking about

The empty memory is played back here.

Kong Baobao over there looked sad, knelt on the ground quietly looking at his master, and spoke slowly.

"I was born of blood and carnage, and I came by the will of my Lord."

"My body, mind and soul are all yours."

"I will be loyal to you forever and ever, and offer you all my loyalty."

"Your joys and sorrows will be my joys and sorrows, your loves and dislikes will be my loves and dislikes, and your sorrows will be my sorrows."

"I live for you and die for you."

"You are my everything and my unswerving pursuit in this life."

"I will dedicate everything to you, all I need is your trust in me."

"With your trust, I have strength."

"Without your trust, I will die helplessly in a precipice."

The whole body of the half-kneeling man spoke softly, every word seemed to overlap with the past.

Kong Wuying's answer was exactly the same as in the past: "I think it's better for you to put on your clothes."

After a while, Kong Baobao put on his clothes and said in a low voice, "That's the way it is. You didn't believe me, so I died. The reborn me forgot you, forgot everything, and left Yeying in a daze, and came to Mingguang. After so many years, due to the slight influence of the events of the year, I would lose my memory every 100 years and wander around for a year. This year, I actually met a completely different master, you. Master, you recognized me and brought me I went home, so I got all my memories back."

The experience sounds pretty tragic.

But Kong Wuying didn't feel any guilt at all.

"Trust? Are you blaming me?"

Kong Baobao pursed his lips and did not speak.

Kong Wuying was furious: "I also want to trust you, who made you talk nonsense all day long! I asked you to take care of my twelve godsons, so as not to cause any accidents when I was away. As a result, you How did you come to report it to me? You actually said that all twelve of my sons have strange thoughts about me! It’s nonsense! If you say one or two, I will doubt it for the time being, after all, children always grow up. There will be illusions, but all twelve! What do you think I am?"

Kong Baobao said without hesitation: "I'm a fan of thousands of people!"

Kong Wuying: "..."

The author has something to say: Baby, what are you talking nonsense about