After driving Sha Lang and the others out, Di Cheng lay comfortably on the bed. Maybe he still regarded Shu Xuan as his sister subconsciously. He didn't have any special sense of guilt. He just asked his mother to comfort him. Pao-Book_
Right. 8.) But if it were in Fourth C and Ye Wantong appeared at the door, it would be like a comet hitting the earth!
Looking at the unconscious Long Er next to him, Di Cheng began to think about how to make the best use of this chess piece, letting Chen Zun know what pain is, and in the meantime, causing a violent impact on the current stalemate in the underworld melee.
"Plan well, plan well, plan well." Di Cheng rested his arms, crossed his feet, closed his eyes and began to think.
"You let me go, and we promise never to set foot in the Wei family or harm the Wei family in the slightest." After an unknown amount of time, Long Er's voice pulled Di Cheng out of his thoughts.
Raising his eyes, Di Cheng said casually: "I couldn't tell that you were in pretty good shape. I thought you would have to be in a coma for seven or eight hours."
"Is it a good deal to exchange my life for the long-term peace of the Wei family?" Long Er has returned to his usual calmness, no longer struggling or resisting, and took the initiative to propose conditions.
Di Cheng moved his body in front of her and pointed at his face: "Come, take a look, take a good look."
"What are you looking at?"
"See how I look like a fool." Di Cheng snorted softly, closed his eyes and said nothing. He never believed in so-called guarantees. Only when Long Er was in his hands, Chen Zun did not dare to act rashly. How could the Wei family be safe?
?They are safe only when the dragon slave disappears!!!
"Then you make a condition. As long as you dare to make it, we will dare to comply!" Long Er suppressed the anger in her heart. She didn't want to give up, let alone become a pawn that threatened Long Slave.
Di Cheng closed his eyes and rested his mind, continuing to think about his plan without any intention of paying attention to her.
"How about the Dragon Slave team withdraws from Changchun and never returns?"
"How about a temporary truce between the Black Dragon Gang for half a month?"
"I can order Zhuge Qinsi not to fight with the Broadsword Society again. What's the condition?"
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Long Er put forward thirteen conditions in one breath, but Di Cheng remained unmoved, as if he was not interested in anything.
"Dicheng!! Are you deaf if I talk to you again?!" Long Er's eyes were slightly cold and he said in a deep voice: "Be a good person and give up when you feel good. Don't get nothing in the end and become the laughing stock of others!"
Di Cheng said lazily: "Save your energy. Unless you can provide conditions for the Dragon Slave team to commit collective suicide, it's best to keep your mouth shut."
"You really don't want to let me go?"
"Unless I suddenly go crazy. Otherwise, it's impossible!"
"Okay! Very good!" Long Er took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "Don't regret it then."
"Thank you for the advice!" Di Cheng closed his eyes and replied casually.
"We'll see." Long Er snorted in a moderate tone. She was stubborn and turned her head as well, and the two began to "confront" silently.
But not long after, Long Er's expression suddenly became strange. After several hesitations, his body became uncontrollably restless, twisting around and making the bed creak.
"Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't make such ambiguous noises, okay?" Di Cheng said angrily. If someone was eavesdropping outside, they might think that the two of them were doing some exercises on the bed.
"Hey." Long Er stopped twisting and called out after hesitating for a long time.
"What are you doing?" Di Cheng didn't even want to raise his eyes.
"Help me untie it."
"What?"
"I said help me untie it!" Long Er's voice was several decibels louder.
"Are you crazy, or am I dreaming?"
"I want...that...you help me untie it!!" Long Er seemed to have made a lot of determination. He even closed his eyes when he said it, and his originally white cheeks even turned a bit embarrassed.
"That one?" Di Cheng was happy, turned over and said with a bad smile, "Which one?"
"Tianjie." Long Er spit out two words quickly, and then closed his mouth tightly.
"What?"
"Urine relief."
"Please, miss, can you open your mouth wider?"
Long Er glared at Di Cheng angrily, and after a moment, he suddenly screamed loudly: "I need to urinate!!"
"Ah?" Di Cheng was slightly stunned, then burst into laughter, but when he saw Long Er's cannibalistic look, he quickly held it back. "Just urinate, why are you shouting so loudly, for fear that others won't hear?"
Why don't you look ladylike at all? Wait, I'll be right back."
"Hey, where are you going?" Long Er shouted urgently. She really couldn't hold it in anymore, otherwise she wouldn't have the shamelessness to say such shameful words to an enemy like Di Cheng.
"Wait a minute." Di Cheng stood up and left, and soon came back from outside, holding a strange piece of equipment composed of "a funnel, a water pipe, and a wine bottle" in his hand. He waved it in front of Long Er with a smirk, and then
Just put it down: "Come on, let's make do with it."
"Dicheng!!! Go to hell!!!" Long Er went completely crazy, his sharp screams almost tearing his eardrums.
"No? I feel pretty good." Di Cheng shook the little invention in his hand.
"Untie it for me, otherwise...otherwise I will untie it on your bed."
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Di Cheng chuckled, untied Long Er's hands and feet one by one, controlled her body with both hands and took her to the bathroom, and then tied her with a rope under Long Er's angry eyes.
Fasten firmly to the toilet.
"Okay, it's convenient. I'll come back in thirty seconds." Di Cheng clapped his hands and turned to leave.
But Long Er's eyes almost burst out with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Can you go to the toilet without taking off your pants?"
"Uh..." Di Cheng paused and looked back at Long Er, who had his legs spread apart but was still wearing clothes. He looked a little embarrassed. He had really forgotten about this.
"Untie my hands. There is no window in this toilet. Are you afraid that I will escape?" Long Er's pretty face turned blue with anger. These few hours today were probably the most absurd and painful moments for her since she was a child.
She even had the intention of dying. In the past, she only thought that Di Cheng was a heroic figure like Chen Zun, who would definitely be quite majestic and would not embarrass a little girl like herself. This was one of the reasons why she chose to be a prisoner at that time, but...
But who would have thought that this guy could be such a bastard in private! Such a scoundrel! Completely opposite to what he originally imagined, he is almost a completely different person!
"It's not that I'm timid, it's that you're too much of a threat." Di Cheng circled around the toilet a few times, thinking about what to do. It wasn't that he was deliberately causing trouble, but that Long Er's movements were weird and powerful. Once he was freed, he would be
What if he ran away?
"Hurry up!!!" Long Er's expression almost twisted together, she really couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Forget it, go ahead and let me help you." Di Cheng pretended to be embarrassed and sighed, reaching out to untie Long Er's clothes.
"Dicheng, how dare you!!" Long Er screamed and struggled.
"Then what do you want? Don't worry, I have a wife. I'm not curious about women's bodies and don't bother to take a peek." Di Cheng didn't care and took the scissors to cut off Long Er's bodysuit from the waist.
He opened it, and then retreated downwards under her sad, angry and murderous eyes. Of course, he closed his eyes during the retreat.
"Dicheng, I will definitely kill you." Long Er closed his eyes weakly, and two tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes.
"I promise I didn't see anything." Di Cheng closed his eyes and exited step by step.
"I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you..." Long Er kept repeating this sentence like a murmur, and finally... relief...
About a minute later, Di Cheng walked in with a blanket, his eyes slanted to the side, he wrapped Long Er first, then untied the rope, and carried her back to the bed.
While continuing to tie his hands and feet, he "comforted" and said, "Can you please stop looking so stupid? I really didn't see anything."
"You will not die well." Long Er cursed weakly, turned his head and never wanted to look at him again, and two tears fell from the corners of his closed eyes.
Di Cheng shrugged. No one could ruin his good mood. He lay on the bed and continued to think about his own affairs.
The day passed so unknowingly. During lunch and dinner, Shen Xueqi brought carefully prepared meals. When asked about Shu Xuan's situation, she just said a few words and was still angry. Seeing that her mother didn't want to say more, Di Cheng also
I don't insist on asking more questions, I plan to wait for her to calm down in a few days and then go over to express condolences.
But that night, while Di Cheng was feeding Long Er porridge with a straw, bursts of noise and occasional dull collisions suddenly came from downstairs, which had been quiet all day.
Di Cheng felt strange in his heart. He patted the snow lion's big head and made it look at Long Er. He wiped his hands and opened the door. But it didn't matter as soon as he opened the door. Good guy, there were people standing down there. Some were moving.
Some were carrying flowerpots, some were carrying sofas, and some were carrying a large bed together, followed by a group of servants carrying sheets, beddings, and toys.
Di Cheng looked at the busy and noisy people strangely. Is this... moving?
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