Two-dimensional evil contract

Xiaogangzi sorry for you.Lord, you once said to Xiaogangzi, even if we don't have a handle, we still want to be a true man upright.Therefore, no matter what decision you make, or how you want to punish the little gangster, please let him go. I will carry and accept the little gangster.If I would ask for mercy again from Xiaogangzi today, I would curse the Xiaogangzi me who had lost a hand in this life. Even if I was reborn as a woman in my next life, I would have no chest."

As soon as Xiaogangzi’s words fell, the room thought of the neat suffocation. In this darkened room, in the intermittent glorious light that flashed and extinguished, a group of people buried their heads, because strong He shook his body slightly with a smile.No matter how you look at it, such a picture looks very strange and oozing.

But Qin Yu had a black face, and only felt weak. He lay on the soft couch with the help of Xiao Zidi, whose hands were also a little trembling because of his suffocation.After a long time, he uttered a faint, groan-like emotion: "Master, I just want to be a little eunuch with status and status. Master, am I easy?!"

The concealed door was suddenly pushed open, and then a group of eunuchs dressed in light blue were carrying several huge square wooden boxes into it.(...) Then, those familiar with the road put these wooden boxes aside in the corner of the wall.Faintly, there was a faint fragrance of food, which spread from the wooden box in the corner.

The last person who entered the room was a middle-aged man with a fat body and a smile on his face. His white face and a blue eunuch uniform also showed that he had the same incomplete pain as all the males in the room. .

I noticed something wrong with the atmosphere in the room.This middle-aged eunuch, who was more senior than everyone in the room, was shown by the color of his clothes. He put away his smile and frowned his brows and asked in surprise: "What's the matter?! "

Hearing him asking, everyone in the room stood up straight, saluting and calling out in unison: "I have seen Mr. Xue in charge."

The middle-aged eunuch, known as the supervisor of Xue Da, waved his hand casually and said disdainfully: "Forget it. When there is nothing wrong, I never see you all passing by like this. It's more joyful than one." While talking, while taking a horoscope, walked away from the aisle that everyone had cleared towards the soft couch.

Walking to the edge of the soft couch, the big steward Xue looked at Qin Yu, who was lying on the bed undead and burying his head on the legs of the little purple girl, his fat left cheek couldn't stop twitching. , Even with the corner of his left eye, he bounced in bursts, almost gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice: "Who is it, or what is it that actually made our God of Wealth, no, our Lord, made this look? Lord, how are you doing, okay?!"

What Xue Daguan said is a high level.Especially in the last sentence, the transition from gnashing teeth to intense concern, whether it is the ups and downs of tone and emotion, is so natural and smooth, without stiffness.The two opposing emotions of anger and caring are expressed in just a few words, which is called a blend of water and milk, which is full of vividness and motivation...