Chapter 95 Life and Death Negotiation
Ye Xiaoman almost cursed out loud.
He actually wanted her to complete 100 tasks for free after going online. Capitalists are despicable and shameless.
Turn on bargaining mode.
Ye Xiaoman: “50 times.”
Online: "80."
Ye Xiaoman: "I really want to buy it, but the price you're offering is too high. Look at the number of lives I have left, and your missions are always life-threatening. Let's both compromise. Just give me a low price and I'll buy it without bargaining."
Online: "40."
Ye Xiaoman: "10 yuan, 10 yuan. If you agree, I will pay directly."
Online: "Didn't you say you wouldn't bargain?"
Ye Xiaoman: "I'm a student."
Ye Xiaoman: "If you don't want to, I'm leaving. I'm really leaving. I'm going to buy it somewhere else."
I’m tired of going online, “Okay.”
Ye Xiaoman got it at a low price and was satisfied with the result.
On the other hand, when he went online, he was very depressed and furious.
Since ancient times, those who worked for him dared not even look up at him, let alone bargain with him.
Who is not loyal to him and enslaved to death?
But Ye Xiaoman broke his bottom line again and again, and today she even directly attacked him in the face.
Although he reluctantly admired her spirit of grasping at the glimmer of hope and fighting hard, this kind of psychological quality was the foundation for accomplishing great things.
He licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue and sneered. Did she really think that after angering him, she could get away with it?
For thousands of years, no one could do it, not even her.
His cruel smile was hidden behind the ghost mask, admiring the ant's complacency as it thought it had escaped, but in fact it was the last time in its life.
Ye Xiaoman said: "Words are not enough, swear."
Online: "I am willing to swear a blood oath to the inner demon."
Ye Xiaoman agreed that the inner demon blood oath has the highest binding force on cultivators. It is an oath made with one's life. Once a violation is made, heaven will punish the cultivator and the cultivator will die immediately.
The hand online slightly loosened the grip on Ye Xiaoman's neck, causing her to move from a position where her right cheek was pressed against the mirror to one where her neck was held while she stood in front of the mirror.
The body that came online still remained at the other end of the mirror. The mirror surface melted like mercury, and a human face slowly emerged.
The mirror-smooth facial features gradually became clear, revealing a face wearing a white jade mask with a ferocious ghost face, staring down at Ye Xiaoman condescendingly.
It was like a scene from a horror novel. Under the flickering light, the mirror grew two hands and a face, gorgeous and strange.
Ye Xiaoman had a blank expression on her face, but she was screaming madly in her heart, "Ahhh, I thought his current strength was only enough to stretch out his hand, but now his face is exposed, it will only take a few minutes for him to bite me to death."
Wait, why is he constantly moving closer to me? Is he trying to bite off my carotid artery?
The face emerged further and further, with silky white hair draped behind it, approaching Ye Xiaoman. Finally, when their noses were about to touch each other's, he finally stopped.
A gorgeous, pale, and cold hand, one hand tightly grasped her neck, and the other hand roughly pinched her chin and lifted it up.
The green bone ring on her little finger felt cool against the skin of her neck.
Maliciously rubbing the blood vessels beneath her thin skin.
Ye Xiaoman continued to scream in her heart, "If you want to swear, just swear well. Why did you turn the atmosphere into an interactive session after drinking the wedding wine and before leaving on the boat?"
He leaned close to her ear and whispered in his pleasant voice:
"With my blood, I will fulfill his wish."
"The seas run dry and the sun falls, there is no end."
A chill rushed into Ye Xiaoman's eardrums like an electric current, along her blood vessels, and straight to her heart. She shuddered and looked at him with dissatisfaction.
"That's not enough. Please add another sentence."
"There are 10 missions. Excluding this one, there are 9 left. After completing these 9 missions, I will be free again. You swear not to kill me."
She opened her almond-shaped eyes wide, with an honest appearance and a lively heart. "How could I, a small person, survive if I offended you?"
The pale golden pupils behind the mask stared at her intently for a moment before adding reluctantly, "For the rest of your life, you are not allowed to take his life."
She then nodded with a smile, "Deal."
Shangxian let go of her neck unhappily.
The face in the mirror retreated little by little.
But Ye Xiaoman suddenly grabbed his neck and pulled him back fiercely.
As soon as he swore not to take her life, she immediately became arrogant.
She is a rebellious person and really doesn't like to hear anyone talking to her in such a condescending manner, even if the man is handsome.
Not only did he threaten her, he also grabbed her neck and left bright red finger marks.
Can our Aquaman’s neck leave marks? What if he is misunderstood as having an affair?
Ye Xiaoman immediately took action and retaliated with interest.
The man online's breathing quickened, and purple marks immediately appeared on his pale neck.
The light golden pupils shrank and his chest rose and fell violently.
The woman was weak and could not cause much physical harm to him, but the psychological humiliation was worse than being dismembered after his defeat a thousand years ago.
How dare she, how dare she!
For thousands of years, no one has dared to be so presumptuous!
Ye Xiaoman couldn't completely grasp the man's neck with one hand. This act was not cool at all, so she sneered coolly and used both hands to pull the upper part of his shirt hard, forcing him to get closer to her.
The two of them were once again in a position where their noses were almost touching, but the attacking and defending positions had switched.
This time, Ye Xiaoman took the dominant position.
In fact, she was trying to use a little less force. His clothes looked very expensive, and she was afraid that if they were torn, he would ask her for compensation.
Another thing is that the collar is pulled too tightly and there is no way to rub it.
Ah yes, at this moment of life and death negotiation, she still remembered Sese.
She pretended to be careless and took the opportunity to slip her hand into his collar and touched him a few times.
I made a lot of money and my chest muscles are so big.
So white.
So slippery.
Ye Xiaoman whistled in her heart, but her expression remained very upright.
She leaned close to his earlobe and blew on it.
I saw the corner of his ear quickly turn red.
She imitated him before, lowering her voice and making it sound seductive.
"You're asking me for a favor."
Taking the opportunity to blindly drag down others and raise his own value, "After these two missions, can't you see that although you have many puppets under your command, none of them is as capable as me."
After saying that, I felt that the word "capable" was a bit ambiguous, so I added, "Gan means to do things, it has no other meaning, it doesn't mean to do you."
Then he added, "If you have this need, I can consider it."
When he came online, he looked so angry that he almost stopped breathing.
She didn't stop talking, she just wanted to emphasize it all at once, fight for an equal position, and didn't want to be grabbed by the neck again next time.
"so."
"I suggest you speak to me more politely next time."
The person online looked straight ahead with a deep voice.
"Ye Xiaoman."
For the first time, he finally treated her as a human being and called out her name.
"I can't kill you, but I can make you feel bad."
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