Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Night Star Soulâs eyes narrowed as he coldly laughed, âyouâre the only one who can scold her? Hehe, who do you think you are? Du Rui, in the entire world, youâre the only one whoâs the most ruthless in bullying her. What qualifications do you have to treat her like that?
Youâre the one who ruthlessly abused a woman, yet youâre telling others not to abuse her. Du Rui, just what kind of mentality do you have?â
âI donât need you to pry into my mentality. In short, Iâm telling you, if youâre not allowed to touch her, then youâre not allowed to touch her! If you donât love her, then stay away from her! â Du Rui angrily roared.
Night Star Soulâs lips pursed into a straight line as his gaze landed leisurely on the face of the man opposite him. âHow do you know that I donât love her? What if I do? â
âWhat the hell are you talking about? Sheâs not the type you like at all! â Du Rui roared.
âIâve changed my tastes now. I like girls like her who have noodles in clear broth. Sheâs clean, especially clean, and has never been used by a man before! More importantly, weâre all pitiful people. â Night Star Soulâs voice was filled with provocation.
âYOU BASTARD! â Du Rui grabbed night star Soulâs collar with one hand, his other hand clenched into a fist as he smashed it towards night star soul. He promised to use his full strength, ruthlessly punching night star Soulâs face.
However, just as his fist was about to touch the night star soul, a wave of smoke filled the air before his eyes, causing him to be unable to see anything, including the night star soul.
Just as he was stunned, he was beaten up from head to toe with a stick.
His martial arts werenât bad either. The problem was that he wanted to fight back, but he couldnât even see his own opponent. He didnât even know how to fight back against the night star soul.
âNight Star Soul, if you have the guts, donât use these crooked things! â He roared out angrily.
âHahaha, Iâm a magician. If I donât use my own sectâs martial arts, what would I use? What is crooked? Could it be that all magicians are crooked? WE RELY ON INTELLIGENCE TO EARN MONEY! â The Night Star Soul said loudly.
A magician was almost a chemist and physicist. He had to understand all kinds of lights, shadows, and chemical transformations of various substances. Otherwise, how could he confuse the audience?
In fact, magic was just a game that made the audience unable to see what they wanted to see.
As long as the magic was decrypted, it would lose its gorgeous outer clothing, and it would be boring to watch it again.
Night Star Soul was born in the witch clan, and he had the unique conditions to be a magician. After all, the witch clanâs specialty was deception and Voodoo.
âBullsh * T intelligence, if you have the ability, donât let me catch you. Otherwise, I guarantee that I wonât be able to beat you to death! â Du Can said fiercely.
âI guarantee that you wonât be able to catch me! â Night Star Soul was full of confidence. It would be too easy to not be caught by others.
He used the stick to beat Du Rui, listening to Du Ruiâs painful voice. It was really satisfying!
Not Far Away, the sound of someone walking made night star soul stop. He threw the stick away and disappeared like a ghost.
Lian Lian walked over and saw a mass of fog. She had seen this mass of fog before, it was the one that night star soul had used to save her last time.
What was the Nightwatch astral soul playing at She looked at the mist in astonishment.
Within the mist, there were still sounds of fighting. As the mist gradually dissipated, she saw that that person was du Rui.
Du Ruiâs face and hands were covered in wounds, and he continued to beat himself up.
Lian Lian didnât have a good impression of Du Rui, because she sympathized with Yan Wei very much. âDu Rui, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? So powerful, to be able to injure yourself. â
She teased Du Rui. She was certain that it was the nightwatch astral soul that had beaten du Rui up. She deliberately teased Du Rui. In any case, a grown man would never admit that he had been beaten up by someone else.
Du Ruiâs face was Ashen, and the mist had dissipated. He had also seen Lian Lian. What the F * Ck was he going to say to her now that he was in such a sorry state?
âI, you F * Cking Mind Your Own Business! So what if I like to injure myself? Iâm practicing the seven WOUND FIST! â
He pushed Lian Lian Away and walked away, not having the face to look at Lian Lian again.
Night Star Soul. His teeth were just about to chew this name to pieces.
Lian Lian laughed lightly, looking at Du Ruiâs retreating figure. It was truly satisfying!
It was a pity that she had forgotten to record it for Yan Wei to see. Otherwise, it would be too satisfying!
She watched as the man walked far away before she lifted her foot to look for night star soul. She had always wanted to look for night star soul to ask him about the medicine, but she had never had the chance. Today was just the right day. She had finished filming her scenes, and now she had some free time.
She took out her cell phone to call night star soul and arranged to meet him at a location.
They arranged to meet at a pavilion in the garden. The location was very high, and the surroundings were spacious. There was no need to be afraid of people following or eavesdropping on their conversation.
When she walked to the pavilion, Night Star Soul had already arrived.
As she walked over, night star soul waved his arm and a string of sparkling little stars glided through the air.
âWow! HOW BEAUTIFUL! Night Star Soul, if you are willing, you can get all the women in the world. â Lian Lian exclaimed.
There was no woman who did not like surprises. And night star soul was the kind of person who could always give people surprises.
He could arouse the curiosity of all the women.
âWhat do I need so many women for? I donât want to die early. â Night Star Soul Sat on the Rattan Chair.
âSo youâre really sincere towards Yan Wei? â Lian Lian asked.
âthere are many kinds of sincerity. What kind of sincerity are you talking about? Is it true love, or do you really like her, or what is it? â Night Star Soul asked.
âTrue Love? Do you really love her? â Lian Lian asked.
âNo. â Night star soul replied without hesitation.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lian Lianâs pupils constricted. âIf you donât love her, then who are you? â
âI pity her. I donât want to embarrass her too much. Donât you think she was embarrassed in the morning? â Night Star Soul said.
Lian Lianâs heart tightened. âthank you for helping her. She is indeed a pitiful person. Why are you helping her? Whatâs your motive? â
She asked the night star Soul. This man had never woken up early without any benefits. If he didnât have any benefits, he could forget about asking the night star soul for help.
âThereâs no motive. â said the night star Soul.
âTsk, I donât believe it. Would you have no motive? â Lian Lian expressed her disbelief.
âI canât help it if you donât believe it. This time, I really have no motive. If I have to come up with a reason, it would be that she and I are both pitiful people. Seeing her being looked down upon by others is like seeing myself. If I want to help her, Iâm actually helping myself in the past. â said the night star Soul.
Lian Lian stared at night star Soul in a daze, not understanding what night star soul meant.
This man was very special. No one knew about his past. Ever since he appeared in peopleâs eyes and became a famous magician, he had been like this.
However, no one knew where he came from, where he wanted to go, or even which nationality he belonged to.
He was just like his magic, a mysterious existence.
âYou went over? What about you? Did anyone look down on you? â She probed.
âCURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT! â Night Star Soulâs finger flicked the top of Lian Lianâs head.
âTSK! You can choose not to answer this, but you have to tell me, if it wasnât for the witchcraft clanâs people using your witchcraft clanâs medicine, what would have happened? â Lian Lian asked.