Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 92 Strongly popular (19)

Thinking back to some unfair things he encountered when he was young, Lu Hui became more and more unwilling and angry.

Her current appearance is the result of hard work and the accumulation of missions, and with such a surface, some people are born with it.

They don't need to pay any price, and they don't need to have any beautiful qualities, but they are born with a beauty that no one else can get no matter how hard they work.

Although the appearance is determined by God, how unfair is this sentence.

Why are they born to be Rome, why can they easily get what she can't get with all her efforts?
Since God is so unfair, what's wrong with her doing something she has to do for herself?What's wrong?
Since God was born unfair, she got the opportunity to change her life the day after tomorrow, so of course she should make good use of it.

Is Zhou Ye pitiful?

What is so pitiful about her.

She looks beautiful and sexy without using a knife or doing tasks. What's so pitiful about her?

And what about her?
If she doesn't do it, she will slowly change back to the way she was before, and it will even be even more unbearable.

After thinking about it, this is also life!
Who let her get the beauty system, this is her chance, what happens to others, it is their fate!
The luxury car started slowly and drove into the darkness.

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At this time, in Fu Wenjun's villa.

Zhou Ye hung up the phone and tried to continue to sleep, but his throat was dry and sore, the entire throat seemed to be swollen, and it was difficult to breathe and die.

This symptom is very strange to Zhou Ye.

Because she has always been made of copper skin and iron bones, the kind that can't be burned in a fire, but now she has become an ordinary person, and she feels that she is not very good.

"Is there an antidote?"

Zhou Ye sat up and asked, his voice was extremely hoarse.

Awow felt a burning sensation in her palm. Before running for the World Invincible system, he had fully prepared the information for the three thousand small worlds.

Zhou Ye's current symptoms are very similar to fever.

"You should have a fever. Check to see if there is any medicine in the room. This kind of disease is normal for ordinary people. Even if you don't take medicine and drink plenty of hot water, you will be cured in two or three days."

Zhou Ye frowned.

Standing in the bright living room, with his head down, motionless.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncomfortable."

"It's a minor ailment, and it won't do you any harm."

But Zhou Ye was still depressed.

"I hate this body."

She is not afraid of death, as long as she can die quickly, preferably the kind that can die in the blink of an eye.

But she is afraid of pain, and she can't stand any pain in her body.

After living for such a long time, relying on the strength of his previous body, he has been doing everything he can, and he has never been sick.

Even if it hurts, it doesn't hurt.

As long as she doesn't feel it, a broken arm isn't a big deal.

But now the fever made her feel sore throat, lightheaded, limp limbs, and uncomfortable, which she couldn't bear.

"Quit."

Zhou Ye raised his feet and walked to the balcony, muttering indifferently.

Aww, I didn't understand what she meant for a while.

"what?"

"Quit."

"You, what are you doing?!"

Aww, I'm scared, this world is just beginning, and Zhou Ye wants to go on strike because of a fever?
"court death."

Zhou Ye climbed up to the balcony expressionlessly, and glanced down.

The second floor.

This body is so weak, can it fall to death?

Aww, I was so fucking scared.

What does this mean?

I thought that he had been with Zhou Ye for 700 years and knew her well, but now it seems that he was completely wrong!
Zhou Ye is not a real man who bleeds, sweats and does not shed tears, on the contrary, she is a hypocritical group!
(End of this chapter)