[Chapter 68 Chapter 228 The military master is cold and prefers beautiful concubines 11]
In my previous life...
Wen Shinian's consciousness was slightly blurred. Looking at Fu Yan, an illusion suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart.
Somehow, the two of them will be entangled together for generations to come.
…
wrong.
They? Is it her and Fu Yan?
"What is Nian Nian thinking about? She is so focused. Is there someone on her mind?"
Fu Yan's smiling voice interrupted her thoughts.
Wen Shinian came back to her senses and raised her eyes, only to meet his cold gaze.
The hand around his waist secretly exerted force, and the fingers pinching his chin were also rubbing that piece of skin.
It was as if, as long as she dared to say yes, he could give her a little "lesson" right now.
"No, I was just thinking about the possibility you mentioned."
Wen Shinian grabbed his hand and looked serious.
"Maybe you're right, maybe we were together in our previous life."
If her guess was correct, then those male protagonists before, could they be...
Wen Shinian's expression when he looked at Fu Yan suddenly became fanatical.
There is excitement and surprise, but the most shocking thing is the strong and twisted paranoid possessiveness that makes one want to hide the person away.
[Warning, SSS+ secrets are about to be discovered by the host, and the Heavenly Dao is being notified.]
[Heaven knows, and is currently erasing some memories.]
[Ding...Crisis resolved.]
"You're right, maybe we were together in our previous life."
Wen Shinian blinked, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Fu Yan was still fiery, but the emotion in his eyes was still not as strong as before.
The changes before and after are so rapid that they cannot be detected by the naked eye.
Fu Yan frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Such doubts lasted only a few seconds, and all his attention was occupied by the similar emotions in Wen Shinian's eyes.
He smiled brightly.
It turns out that they are all the same people.
This is a truly exciting discovery.
Fu Yan lowered his head and was about to kiss her, but before he could touch her, Wen Shinian covered his mouth first.
He frowned in dissatisfaction, pushed Wen Shinian's hand away and was about to press it down, but Wen Shinian turned his head away and said hurriedly, "I'm going to pee."
She didn't want to receive a smelly kiss in such an environment.
Fu Yan: “…”
Okay.
I'll kiss her to death later.
Fu Yan stood up straight, glanced at the servant who came quickly, and raised his eyebrows.
The servant's small body trembled, and he trotted forward to stand in front of Wen Shinian and Fu Yan. After standing firmly, he picked up the toilet bucket in his hand and poured it directly down.
The turbid fermented urine flowed down and landed all on Lin Xiuyi's face.
The strong tea-yellow liquid blocked Lin Xiuyi's nose and was inhaled by her.
After choking, the mouth opens naturally and coughs.
In this one, urine also flows into the mouth.
Wen Shinian, who watched this scene, said: "..."
I feel a little nauseous.
She pulled Fu Yan back again with disgust, turned her head and buried it in Fu Yan's arms.
The sweet scent on his body made my throbbing chest feel better.
Fu Yan enjoyed the beauty's embrace, and his frown relaxed.
“Cough cough cough cough! Ahhhh! What is this!!”
After pouring out most of the bucket of urine, Lin Xiuyi finally woke up.
When I woke up, I almost fainted again from the smell of fermented urine.
When the servant saw that Lin Xiuyi had woken up, he stopped pouring out the urine and looked at Fu Yan.
Fu Yan had no expression.
The servants understood his behavior.
He raised his hand and poured all the remaining urine onto Lin Xiuyi.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”
Lin Xiuyi was almost going crazy.
Her whole body was soaked in urine. Not only did the wound hurt, but the smell made her feel nauseous.
"Fu Yan! Fu Yan! I'm going to kill you!!"
Lin Xiuyi struggled frantically and pounced towards Fu Yan with a distorted face.
Fu Yan frowned and suddenly retreated while hugging Wen Shinian.
As he retreated, he quickly pulled out his gun and hit Lin Xiuyi on the knee.
Lin Xiuyi had just stood up, but now she knelt down again.
She screamed while holding her knee that was pierced by a bone, but the sound had long lost its initial harshness.
Listening to it now, it seems a bit half-dead.
"Lin Xiuyi, I don't have time to play with you. Do you want to die or pay me back? I'll only give you the last ten seconds."
Lin Xiuyi was still screaming in panic, and didn't react at all to Fu Yan's words.
Fu Yan was not in a hurry either.
He grabbed Wen Shinian's hand, playing with it with one hand and twisting her fingers with the other.
"10"
"8"
"6"
Wen Shinian: ...
Whoever is last, the even number is last.
Seeing that she would die if she counted two more, Lin Xiuyi didn't care to shout and hurriedly said, "I, I don't have any money!!"
“4!”
“I’ll give it to you!!”
Lin Xiuyi interrupted sharply and looked at Fu Yan with pleading eyes, just asking him to stop counting.
Fu Yan lifted up Wen Shinian's hand, which only had the index finger and thumb left, and made a grab gesture towards Lin Xiuyi.
"Well, isn't that good?"
"Okay, where is the silver you mentioned?"
No matter how unwilling she was, in order to save her life, Lin Xiuyi still told the hiding location of the gold that Fu Yan's father had given her.
Fu Yan asked someone to get it.
The servant was also smart. He went over and searched the entire yard where Lin Xiuyi was.
All the gold and silver jewelry, gold, and small yellow croakers that Lin Xiuyi had hidden were dug out by them.
The nine thousand dollars spent by Lin Xiuyi returned in another form.
Fu Yan was not interested. He just took a look and then lowered his head to ask Wen Shinian.
"Do you like these things?"
Wen Shinian just took a look and wasn't very interested.
Hearing Fu Yan say this, she laughed and teased, "If I ask for it, will you also count it out like this for me to return it in the future?"
Fu Yan was not annoyed even though he was teased.
He smiled and leaned closer to Wen Shinian, speaking in a low voice in her ear.
"As long as you want it, whether it's money or me, it belongs only to you."
Although the voice was lowered, others could still hear it.
Wen Shinian glanced at him and shook his head helplessly.
"Could you please control the expression on your face when you say this?"
"What's my expression?"
"You look so badass, someone who doesn't know you would think you're a bandit from some mountain."
"Yeah, I'm a bandit too." Fu Yan nodded seriously and quickly stole a kiss on Wen Shinian's face. "I'm a bandit, and I specialize in kidnapping beauties like you."
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