Yan Xing has a mysophobia. He doesn’t like to come into contact with women, doesn’t wear other people’s clothes, and doesn’t use public facilities with others. If he uses public facilities, he will feel as if he has lice all over his body.
When he met the little Lolita, most of his mysophobia was cured by itself. At present, except for his dislike of contact with women who are not relatives and the Little Lolita, and his dislike of sharing public goods with others, the other two things have not changed.
I can accept it all. For example, I no longer feel uncomfortable shaking hands with others. I don’t feel unclean even after wiping sweat without washing my hands. I don’t feel sick even when sitting on the ground or on dusty areas.
He also hates tears, especially women's tears. When Wang Yuxuan cried before, he was afraid that her tears would get on his clothes, so she couldn't stand it when she cried and would rather spend money to ward off the disaster.
It can be seen that the little Loli was crying. He didn't feel disgusted, only felt distressed. The tears of the little Loli were like a small hammer hitting his heart. She cried so hard that her little shoulders twitched, and his heart twitched along with it.
It hurts.
The little Loli burst into tears and showed no sign of stopping for a moment. Yan Xing was heartbroken and couldn't find a more perfect way to comfort him. He held the little Loli closer to him and used his chest as a pawn for her.
With a backer, let her vent her grievances to her heart's content.
He already has the idea of "who will go to hell if I don't go to hell". The little loli hates the contact of men hugging her or half-hugging her. This time she was in a bad mood and he hugged her. If the little loli was angry, she would get angry and beat her up.
He gave him a beating, even if he was beaten into a dog, he would admit it.
Half-hugging the little Loli into his arms, the little Loli did not protest, but leaned against him quietly, leaning on his arm, like a little bird that had suffered great grievances nestled in its mother's arms.
Seek refuge and solace under your wings.
The soft, pink, and fragrant little loli was willing to be half-carried by him for the first time. Yan Xing's heart softened. He cherished the opportunity as if he were holding a national treasure, and gently rubbed her little head.
After a few times, he carefully let her lean on his shoulder, evenly moved his hand, picked up her little paw, took away the scalpel, and then helped her take off her gloves to prevent her from crying and smearing her eyes with her hands to smear the dirty blood.
Yu Mian.
Carefully taking off the gloves on the little loli's paws, Yan Xing saw a pair of beautiful and tender little hands that were as fresh and green as spring. Yan Xing's heart was racing like a deer. He couldn't help but hold his breath. He didn't dare to take advantage and gently put it down.
, took back the foot that kicked the scumbag's chest, hooked the backpack away from his side, opened the zipper with his hand, and took out his own towel to help the little loli cry.
There was a towel on her face, Le Yun did not hide, her face was wiped, and when she saw an arm in front of her eyes, she grabbed it and hugged her, whimpering: "I want to kill them, I want to kill them, not a single one of them."
Keep them, kill them all, chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"
Yan Xing was stunned when his hand was hugged tightly by the little Loli. The little Loli held his arms in his arms. He could feel the little Loli shaking angrily. Her body was also tense, like a rubber ball.
It feels like it will explode if you poke it.
Her emotions have reached a critical point of violence, and she may lose control at any time, and may even turn dark in a second, turning into a violent person who kills Buddhas whenever she encounters them.
Feeling the anger of the little Lolita, Yan Xing carefully held her in his arms with his left hand and held her with his right hand. He leaned over and imitated the boy from the Chao family and rubbed his chin against the little Lolita's head: "Be good, you scum are all scum."
Damn it, no one objects, all gangsters deserve to die, I am good at destroying scum, wait until I find the others and bring them to avenge you."
"We must kill them, we must kill all the scumbags, we must throw the little bitch Huang Shishi and Huang Yali to Yin Asan, we must get rid of the scumbags of the Huang family who are corrupt and pervert the law..."
Full of hatred, Le Yun had a brain that couldn't think. She hugged an arm she could rely on and cried out to vent her resentment. She clamored to kill the gangsters and killed the Huang sisters to vent her hatred.
"Okay, okay, okay, kill all the gangsters and beasts, leave the women to Yin Asan, kill all the bad guys, and then dig up the Huang family's ancestral graves, so that the Huang family will not live in peace even if they die."
Yan Xing hugged the little Lolita who was trembling with anger and agreed without hesitation. Those gangsters who bullied the little Lolita should all deserve to die. Killing the gangsters was to eliminate harm for the people. The Huang family relied on its hundreds of years of roots in Shishi to bully the little Lolita.
Hidden from the top, shielded by the bottom, I don’t know how many things have been done in corruption and perversion of the law. In essence, they are a group of worms that are biting at human skin. The scumbags who killed the Huang family are doing justice for heaven.
The Huang family sisters had vicious minds at a young age and were able to buy and beat people. It is conceivable that they must have been influenced by the family education they witnessed since childhood. They are the products of the Huang family's power-oriented education. They are all evil.
The hard-hearted sluts should treat others the way they should be treated, and let them experience the feeling of being unable to survive but unable to survive.
You cannot be kind to some people. Kindness means condoning other people's crimes. The Huang family has done countless evil things behind their backs. The little Loli survived. Some people who have been harmed by the Huang family may not even have a chance to retaliate.
Being silenced or massacred.
Being kind to evil people is trampling on kindness. Yan Xing never thinks that he should be compassionate to evil people. He should use thunderous means to eliminate evil people like locusts, so as not to implicate more innocent people.
She had been holding back for many years, but once she let it out, there were still people on her side, not saying that murder was illegal, not binding herself with morality, and finding someone to talk to. Le Yun shed tears freely, holding her arms in her arms and not letting go.
The little Loli doesn't hate herself, which is what Yan Xing wants, but her tears keep flowing, like pearls, burning his eyes.
The little loli hadn't cried enough. The little gangster who had fainted from pain felt cold and painful when the night wind blew. He faintly woke up, his brain was not clear, he curled up into a ball, and moaned in pain.
The little hooligan's humming sound reached his ears, and he cried so hard that his brain turned into a mush. He looked up and saw the huddled up, and hatred came to his heart again. He picked himself up and hugged him.
He used his arm as a towel to wipe his face, wiped a few handfuls and let go, looking for the scalpel: "Where's the knife? Where's my knife?"
Yan Xing couldn't laugh or cry when the little Loli used his arm as a rag. Even though he was covered in tears and runny nose, he didn't feel sick. Instead, he was secretly happy. The little Loli didn't hate his physical contact.
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He put the knife himself, he knew where it was, and gave her the gloves and scalpel: "Here are the gloves and the knife, here you go, do whatever you want, put on the gloves, don't get your hands stained by Zhazha's blood."
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When the knife was handed over, Le Yun grabbed the gloves and put them on, picked up the scalpel, stood up angrily, and grabbed the little gangster to use as a test subject.
Huang Minglei was originally numb from the pain, but when another wave of pain hit him, he sat up and raised his upper body in pain. Suddenly he saw Le Yun using him as a guinea pig again. He was so frightened that his heart stopped and he opened his mouth so stiff that he could not move.
, after a while the person woke up from the frightened state, and burst into tears of horror: "Leyun, I was wrong, I will never dare to have any idea of your family again, let it go, let me go, I will never do it again."
If I don’t go to Jiudao, I won’t dare to have any thoughts about your family anymore..."
His body hurt, but life was more precious. Huang Minglei was afraid that Le Yun would silence him, so he begged for mercy regardless of the pain. His limbs trembled and trembled, which was worse than being exposed to high-voltage electricity.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. If you were honest after you were released from prison, I might be able to let you go. But you went to inquire about my home right after you were released from prison, and you wanted to kidnap and sell my brother. If I let you go,
I would be a fool to cross you. Blood debts must be paid with blood. What you owe me must be paid back ten times a hundred times."
The little scumbag was too noisy, and Leyun was filled with hatred. She was even more upset when she heard him wail and howl. He was shaking so hard that it was difficult for her to perform the operation. She reached out and poked the little rascal in the chest, and she pointed a few fingers until he couldn't move.
"Le Yun, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have had bad intentions and wanted to kidnap your brother... Please forgive me, I am not the main messenger, I am just an accomplice..." Le Yun was gesticulating again with the knife, Huang Minglei's heart
Frightened, incontinent.
He felt dizzy and nauseous, but he couldn't vomit. After saying a few words, his head became even more dizzy. His eyes were filled with golden light and stars.
I repeatedly begged for mercy, my brain became dizzy, my thoughts became more and more confused, my consciousness became hazy, I couldn't sit still, I staggered down, and I exhaled with my mouth open.
The little gangster pooped out, and Yan Xing held his breath in disgust. He stayed for a moment, feeling that the smell was too bad. He stood up, took the little lolita's flashlight to light the way, took a towel to the stream and wiped the little lolita on his arms and clothes.
I wiped off the tears on my face, wiped them clean, picked up the towel, and covered my face. The towel still smelled of the little loli’s tears.
He was a little reluctant to wash the towel, not wanting to wash away the smell of the little lolita, but he only had one towel to wash his face, and the little lolita didn't have time to find a towel to wash her face, so he reluctantly washed the towel, squeezed out the water, and walked back
Beside the little Loli, carefully take a wet towel and help her wipe her face.
The little Loli didn't refuse, and even wiped her face on the towel. After wiping it for a few times, she concentrated on the operation. Yan Xing secretly rubbed the towel and smelled it, um, um, it seemed like there was still a little smell of tears!
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Therefore, he could no longer bear to wash it, so he hung the towel around his neck and watched the little loli dissect the little scum. He was not as cruel as the little loli. The little hooligans had done unscrupulous things and deserved retribution.
As time went by, the little gangster lost a lot of blood. He became weaker and weaker, his face became paler and paler, and he no longer had the strength to beg for mercy.
Yan Xing observed for a while and saw little Lolita transplanting skin from Xiaozhaizhao's leg. The more he looked at it, the more he wondered: "Little Lolita, what's the use of getting one?"
"This scumbag's thighs are very white and the skin is very delicate. The extracted raw materials can be used to make masks." Le Yun performed the transplant operation coldly.
"Make a mask? But it looks so dirty, and it feels so uncomfortable to wear it on your face." They really need human skin masks, but... masks made of that kind of skin are embarrassing. I feel like he has a special interest in human skin masks.
Psychological shadow.
"What does it matter? As long as it can be used, besides, can you guarantee that the leather masks you collect are authentic? Some masks may be made of butt skin."
"Little loli, stop talking. It makes me... I don't dare to wear a mask in the future." Thinking about other people's butt skin touching your face, oh, it's so disgusting, I want to vomit!
"Oh, you don't need a mask? Then I don't have to work hard anymore. It's very troublesome to separate this, and it's even more troublesome to handle, and it's a waste of medicinal materials."
"Yes, yes, we are in short supply of masks. Hundreds of them are never too many. Little Loli, go on, just pretend I didn't ask anything just now." Yan Xing immediately put aside his disgust at the masks and begged Little Loli.
Li continued, at worst, he would mark the mask in the future. If it was not an authentic mask, he would not wear it. Others would not be disgusted if they did not know the source of the mask material.
Handsome Yan Yan was disgusted with him one second, and expressed his need for a lot of masks the next second. Le Yun rolled her eyes at him and continued to perform multiple transplant surgeries quickly.
The blood flow of the little gangster slowed down, and he was so weak that he fell on the stone, half-dead. Sometimes his eyelids would be raised, and his eyes would be a little distracted.
The human body will go into shock if it loses too much blood, and the little gangster is on the verge of shock.
The smell of blood calmed Le Yun's hatred and calmed her down. Zha Zha is now a laboratory rat and should not be merciful.
After a lot of effort, I took out a piece of useful material, took out a plastic bag from my backpack, put the stuff in it, then dropped a few drops of potion into it, put it aside first, and continued to extract useful materials.
Yan Xing had nothing to do, so he took out the gangster's mobile phone case to retrieve useful information, transferred all certain things, deleted everything in the phone, took out the card, broke it and stuffed it into the gangster's trouser pocket, and then put the screen on the phone
Remove fingerprints, wrap it up and stuff it into a backpack.
When the little Loli once again extracted a piece of useful material from the gangster, Huang Minglei had fallen into a deep coma. Of course, there were still signs of human life, and he could certainly be saved if he was rescued.
Little Le did not hesitate to perform surgery on the little gangster’s hands and toes, and then removed the useful parts.
Even with her amazing hand speed, it still took over two hours to complete the anatomy. It was almost midnight and the humidity next to the stream was very heavy.
After sealing all the useful materials collected and giving them to Handsome Yan for safekeeping, Le Yun took off her gloves, took her clothes to take a shower, and washed her gloves.
The little loli walked far away. When Yan Xing was about to deal with Zhazha, he thought of the little hooligan who had bullied and molested the little loli. His mood was so bad that he went all the way to the bottom of the ice lake. He raised his foot and stepped on Zhazha's heart, giving him a reward.
Remember your heart and soul.
Zhazha didn't respond, feeling annoyed, so he kicked the little Zhazha wildly. After beating Zhazha enough, Yan Xing finally got angry, moved his backpack, summoned his own strange fire, threw it at Zhazha and burned his body.<
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The fireball fell, the flames soared, and the tongues of flames rolled up the person's clothes, burning them into slag in seconds. When the tongues of flames caught up with the little gangster, he faintly let out a scream of "Ah", twitched a few more times, and then
There was no movement anymore, only the sound of burning fire.
Le Yun ran to take a shower where Handsome Yan couldn't see her, washed her hair, put on clean clothes, wiped the wet stains on her hair with a dry towel, washed the clothes and threw them back to the space, and then changed into another one.
In the suit bag, a place to carry things and play them back.
Stuffing the items into the backpack, he ran to look at the burning corpse next to the handsome guy. He used his eyes to clean it, frowning, and it was strange. There were no soul-like beings or strange things nearby. Where did the little gangster's soul go?
Unable to find Zhazha's soul, he was in a bad mood again. With a sullen face, he jumped on the handsome guy's back: "Xiaolongbao, carry me on your back."
The little loli suddenly jumped on his back, and Yan Xing was shocked. The little loli didn't like him carrying it! The huge surprise hit him, and he was filled with joy. He held the little loli behind his back and let her lie on his back to watch.
Burn scum.
"After killing Zhazha, are you feeling better now?"
"That's it." After killing one Huang scum, he only killed a quarter of the evil scum. The other three most vicious scum that wanted to be destroyed are still living happily. Two of the scum are still unknown.
Just thinking about it makes you feel bad.
"When I go back, my teammates and I will check who's surname is Ma."
"Yeah."
"Little Lolita, if you find someone named Ma, do you want to kill him?"
"He didn't do anything serious. Tell him honestly and destroy him. If he is dishonest, get rid of him."
"Little Lolita, when we go back, can you get some delicious fruits? If we don't have watermelons or tomatoes, cucumbers will do."
"Foodie, foodie, I'll beat you to death!"
The little lolita knocked her on the head, and Yan Xing screamed: "Don't hit me, don't hit me. If you don't have cucumber, you can also use cantaloupe. I was wrong, little lolita, please show me your noble hand. Please be merciful. Don't scratch me. Don't scratch me."
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This chapter has been completed!