Is the Evil God Me?

Chapter 357: watch the fun

I should not be cut into eight pieces by Yefne when I go back to Stim.

Maybe……

At this time, Lynn didn't have any charm, but there was an epiphany and a little relaxation. He had only seen the arrogant and strong side of Atari. In fact, under her hard shell, she was no different from an ordinary girl. The softness of others also needs the hugs, comfort and encouragement of others.

He doesn't know what happened to her before, but it must not be a good thing.

After about a few minutes.

"hiss!!"

As the slender fingers pinched and twisted on the tender meat, the little gentleman could not help gasping for air. Is this woman self-taught when it comes to pinching meat and twisting her ears?

"Don't put me down yet? Does bullying a disabled lady make you feel satisfied?" Atari raised her head again, with a faint hint of a faint hint of a faint hint of her beautiful and delicate facial features. Crystal clear water color, body action language is much more docile than just now.

"Hmm...that I'll go down and have a look first."

Lynn put Aitaly down carefully. In the not-so-spacious compartment, hugging the young and beautiful body of the girl would inevitably cause some bumps. He did a good job of being a knight. No intentional frivolity and humiliation to her.

Atari turned her head and didn't look at Lynn, and waited until he got out of the car before turning her head back and poking out a little uneasy. Mingming was ashamed and annoyed just now, and wanted Yefni to cut him into 16 pieces, but the comfort that she had never experienced was not her problem, but she couldn't help but want to bow her head.

"It shouldn't be like this, it's all Ye Fu's fault..."

Watching the back of the boy disappearing into the carriage and the crowd, Atari was lying on the side of the car window, her graceful and beautiful pupils were full of guilt and sorrow. How should I explain this to my girlfriend? She let herself come over to be stalked, and the headache is that this kind of stalking can't be said, so wouldn't she and Lynn become a group?

Atari was stunned for no reason.

gang?

When did it start, only Ye Fu's eyes had already adapted to his approach. When I heard they were under house arrest? Did you know that he disturbed half of the [Steam City] by himself? Did it start with knowing his appearance in the newspapers? Or earlier, when he grabbed his hand, he unexpectedly didn't have that disgust?

It's so complicated that these things are never described in detail in the book.

For the young girl Atalie, it seemed that she had encountered some kind of problem in life. She tried to summarize and sort out the emotional changes, but found that those things could not be sorted out at all. No matter the time, there is no difference between the past and the present. I heard him from my girlfriends too much, and I got used to him.

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After getting out of the car, Lynn didn't know the change in the mood of the girl in the wheelchair behind him. He felt that after comforting him, he had to give this thin-skinned girl some space to be alone. If she stayed on the carriage again, if she was so embarrassed, she would become angry. , he wasn't sure that he could comfort him again.

The little gentleman is reflecting in his heart.

I have been very proud of myself recently. Everything is going smoothly, which makes my mentality a little bit floating. I have to be more careful about the social vocabulary of my friends and colleagues, and talk to Sophia and the countess with some hilarious words. Absolutely suffocating.

Although he was reflecting on himself, Lynn couldn't help but feel a little evil.

What happened to the sudden carriage brake just now?

After getting out of the car, he walked forward, and after looking at me, I looked at you with the same innocent coachman, the little gentleman continued to pace forward. At this time, the traffic conditions on this muddy road were already stagnant. It seemed that there was a car accident ahead, which caused everyone to stop. Some of them were in a hurry and simply bypassed both sides of the road. This is a test of the coachman's ability. .

If you are not careful, it will overturn.

Lynn was thinking this in his heart when he saw a carriage that was trying to overtake and detour from worse road conditions overturned in a very comical manner, and the horses made a panicked rhythm.

After a few steps, Lynn squeezed into the noisy crowd.

Watching the fun is a human instinct.

As long as there is no danger, the habit of watching liveliness, which has been passed down from the Homo erectus period, will drive people to gather and observe, that is to say, if they do not die on the battlefield, there will definitely be people who will run over and watch happily.

Lynn squeezed in and quickly got a clear view of the scene.

A nobleman, a carriage, a man who fell to the ground and breathless, and a girl who cried and cried.

"This **** pariah! He smashed my carriage! It's bad luck, I have a party today, my old friends are waiting for me to go there, why don't you bring your scumbag? The poor father go away? Want a whip, or a stick?"

The face of the middle-aged aristocrat with a greasy appearance and dressed in silk satin trembled, swearing in his mouth, and the movements of his hands were also very intimidating. No one doubted that if he brought the whip with him, he would definitely make a loud bang, whip this untouchable pariah all over the ground, and open a way for everyone by the way~www.readwn.com~ The first impression was not very good.

It's like those rude country farmers, still stuck in the existence of slaves more than 50 years ago, thinking that they can punish all the troublemakers with a whip, even if they are foreign rebels.

but……

That is still a two-point beautiful village girl crying with pear blossoms and rain, and her frightened facial features can't help but feel pity. After all, a thin little girl weeping there can win more sympathy than a big man crying. But none of that is what Lynn is concerned about, he finds it interesting.

The expressions on the village girl's face were all in place, but the sadness seemed to be a little weak.

Lynn likes to observe when something unusual happens.

In the habitual memory palace, the village girl's eyebrows and eyes are pulled, the facial muscles are changed, and the pupils are changed. As for the tears being automatically filtered, it is not too simple to make tears, as long as you squeeze your thighs. Meat, to ensure that tears come out instantly. The sadness of this village girl is too little, so little that it is not like the panic and sadness of a family's main labor force who died suddenly.

The elf-like youth stood tall and straight, with thoughtful eyes, and naturally attracted some people watching the fun.

"Why don't you get out? Waiting to be buried with your **** father?"

Although it is said that the nobles are more noble than the common people, this is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but the behavior of this little nobleman has caused many people to despise him when he scolded the streets in a fit of rage.

Show off your prowess by beating civilians?

That was only done by local rich people more than 200 years ago, and now it is a civilized society. Lynn didn't look like a hero saving beauty. He was just watching the excitement, but with the manic waving of the man's fist, some people couldn't stand it anymore.

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