Chapter 274: Knowing your mistakes and not correcting them is the toughest life (2)
However, it was not the one who blamed her in her heart, but the one in the house who was even more untouchable.
Qianye entered the room, but before he could take a step, he heard an angry roar coming from the direction of the bed, "Get out!"
"My room, why should I get out?!" Chiba immediately became angry and deliberately stepped forward.
She did feel sorry for Wu Zhou, but in her eyes, one thing was the same. If it was just because she met Chu Luoyan, she would feel sorry for Wu Zhou and let him go.
, then she has wronged herself too much.
She just didn't want to see Chu Luoyan lose his mind in front of her. What he said really made Wu Zhou very sad, but she also allowed him to vent his madness, so it couldn't be even?
If you want her to keep a low profile and swallow her anger because of this incident, or just suck up all her blood and make it into a specimen, otherwise, she will definitely not be able to do it.
However, he was so stubborn in his heart, but when he saw Wu Zhou's appearance, he had to soften a little bit.
The blood of a Heavenly Master is not shed casually, let alone drunk casually. Although it is a chronic poison that cannot kill a demon, it is a punishment from Heaven, and no one can escape easily.
Wu Zhou lay on his side on the bed, with his back to her and facing the wall, covering his stomach with one hand. Although he yelled at her loudly, he didn't seem to want to move.
He has already suffered a lot, and yet he is asking for it like this.
"Alas..." Qianye sighed, stretched out his hand and patted him, "Are you feeling better? You drank so much, maybe you can still vomit some now..."
"If I die, won't it be as you wish?"
Qianye raised his eyebrows and reached out to touch Wu Zhou's forehead covered in cold sweat, "Even if you suck me dry, you may not die. I have poison here, do you want it? It was originally intended for Shu Jue,
It will definitely work for you too.”
Wu Zhou's body suddenly began to tremble, he was breathing rapidly, and his teeth were clenching.
Qianye slowly hugged him from behind and rubbed his ears, "Don't be angry. I don't understand how someone with such an angry temper can't die of anger after living for thousands of years."
"Thousands of years...who dares to do this to me?!"
"So, don't be angry, I'm really afraid that I am an exception."
Wu Zhou suddenly turned around, and without waiting for Qianye to react, he grabbed her neck and yelled: "You made me angry with your words again and again, and you want me not to be angry again?!!!"
Qianye reached out to pick up the hair that fell on her forehead, and then stroked Wu Zhou's cheek, "Stingy guy, you can't afford to joke, and you can't handle business. Your self-centered character is really hard to bear.
Woolen cloth."
Wu Zhou's fingers tightened instantly, "Then you mean, you regret it?"
Qianye's other hand also touched Wu Zhou's cheek, squeezed it out of shape, and said with a smile: "I don't regret it. With you being so domineering, if I dare to regret it, wouldn't that be seeking death?"
After saying that, she gently touched his ears with her fingers, "Stop posing. If your stomach hurts, just lie down. Even if you don't die, you won't be able to feel better these two days."
Wu Zhou slowly let go of his hand, leaned over her, hugged her hard, almost wanting to rub her into his body.
He wished Qianye could treat him better and be more attentive, but his repeated demands only resulted in repeated quarrels.
He hoped that Qianye would be more obedient, but Qianye never obeyed him, but she still attracted him and refused to let go no matter what.