Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 359: Would You Eat Dirt-covered Food?
“No, I have a pure yang physique. If you try to do dat with , you’ll definitely die from your ridians exploding.” Ning Shu denied the fact that she was born of the yin month, day, and hour without hesitation.
Gong Wui lifted his brows in amusent. “There’s no point trying to deny it. I can feel my body’s thirst for you.”
Ning Shu: …
“Co with to Endless Palace. Since you’re that iceberg’s disciple, you should know about my condition, so take a trip with .” Gong Wui wrapped an arm around Ning Shu’s waist and drew close to her ear. She could feel his hot breath as he said softly, “You don’t have the right to reject . The weak don’t have the power to reject.”
Ning Shu’s expression remained indifferent as she said disdainfully. “Can you not get so close when speaking? Don’t you know that your breath slls?”
Gong Wui: …
Ning Shu was also aware that she had to go with him, since this was the storyline. She turned towards Xu Yu who was already starting to cry and said, “Behave and stay here, alright? Wait for Master to co back. Your senior sister will be fine. Make sure to take care of the herb garden as usual and rember to weed and fertilize.”
Xu Yu nodded vigorously. “Senior Sister, once Master cos back, Master and I will go save you!”
Ning Shu patted his head, then picked up her prepared cloth bundle and turned to Gong Wui. “I’m now your doctor. I request high quality accommodations.”
“Alright. I always have patience for beauties, especially beauties with pure yin physiques.” Gong Wui lips hooked in a slight seductive arc. “Once you get to Endless Palace, you’ll discover that it’s actually a heaven. Then you’ll never want to leave.”
Once they left the bamboo house, Ning Shu asked, “Could it be that we’re walking to your Endless Palace?”
“Of course not.” Gong Wui pressed his fingers to his lips and gave a clear, long whistle. After a brief while, soone arrived with a luxurious carriage. The person driving was a follower of the Demonic Cult.
“Greetings, Cult Leader. I’ve brought the carriage.”
Gong Wui glanced towards Ning Shu with a faint smile. “Go ahead.”
Ning Shu carried her bundle and got onto the carriage. Gong Wui smiled, then got on as well to sit down in facing Ning Shu. He propped up his chin as he examined her again. “Beauty, what’s your na?”
“Xiao Hong,” replied Ning Shu.
>Little Red<
“Xiao Hong?” Gong Wui repeated the na in his low sexy voice. It tickled one’s heart so much that the itch felt almost physical. “Beauty, even your na is so unique. I like it.”
“Many thanks for your praise,” replied Ning Shu with a straight expression. Then she seed to recall sothing and asked, “It’s not easy to find won born of the yin month, day, and hour. If the woman was incomparably ugly, would you still do her?”
The chances of finding soone born in such a specific ti fra was already as slim as the chances of winning the lottery, so to find soone born in that ti with a body like Mu Yanng’s would normally be impossible.
If this woman ended up having looks that were barely passable, would Gong Wui grit his teeth and do it for the sake of his life?
This clearly wasn’t a very pleasant topic. Gong Wui’s facial color darkened a little as he said, “If you’re about to starve to death and there’s dirt-covered food on the ground, would you eat it?”
“Of course,” replied Ning Shu without a beat of hesitation. “Life is more precious than anything.”
“Oh…” Ning Shu exclaid in realization, “So this ans that you would do her?”
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