Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

She didn't care at all, climbing on his shoulders, and leaning to his ears: "Su Qinghou, I'll tell you a secret." She breathed the hot breath into his ears, "I covet you."

Su Qinghou's fingers curling the gun very slightly: "Remove your hand."

"Do not."

She held her arms tighter.

Su Qinghou didn't know before that a woman was so harassing, like a cat he had raised when he was a child, with a soft body, a good temper, and good claws.

"I counted three times, and then I won't take it away. I chopped off your hand." His face was calm and he squinted the corner of his eyes slightly. "One."

The nasty hand was still holding his neck.

He paused for two seconds, then moved his finger to the trigger: "Two."

Zhan Dongdong tilted her head to look at him, her drunk eyes foggy, she smiled, smiled very nicely, and sultry, she was confident and flamboyant, with her own aura: "You are not allowed to count three, I will bite you if you count. "

Su Qinghou raised his eyelids lightly: "Three."

He picked up the gun--

She hooked his neck, pressed her lips to it, and bit hard—

The muzzle was staggered and hit the air.

Su Qinghou's body uncontrollably and inexplicably... stiffened.

The woman who messed with him was not timid at all. She wiped his lips with her finger pads: "Hey." The little finger shook in front of his eyes, and showed him the blood red from the fingertips, "Bleeding."

She laughed, arrogantly: "I bit."

The second time.

She rode over him a second time.

The gun in Su Qinghou's hand immediately turned the muzzle and pointed it directly at her temple. He licked his lips and tasted the **** smell: "I didn't want to kill you so quickly, you forced it."

He slowly pulled the trigger-

Zhan Dongdong closed his eyes and planted back.

"..."

Su Qinghou gave her an angry smile, he hadn't shot yet.

The muzzle went down, and he took aim again.

"boom!"

The gun went off.

Time goes back, one hour before Zhan Dongdong "drunk egg".

Zhan Dongdong met with Dr. Taylor in the blood collection room.

"Why does that little pervert keep me eating eggs?" she asked.

Dr. Taylor said: "Your genetic ancestors will get drunk if they eat eggs."

In other words, if she is not drunk, she will probably eat eggs all the time.

But she didn't want to eat eggs in her life.

"Get me drunk." There was no room for discussion, and she gave the order directly in a warning tone, "I don't care what you do."

After that, Dr. Taylor injected Zhan Dongdong with a new type of hallucinogenic drug. If the dosage is mild, the symptoms are similar to those of drunkenness.

Forty minutes before Zhan Dongdong "Drunk Egg".

On the 63rd floor of Dingzhi Building, Su Qinghou suddenly asked, "Are there any eggs left?"

He asked about 048 rations.

Ah King replied: "There is no laboratory, but tomorrow you can—" Send it over.

Before he could speak, Su Qinghou said to himself: "Why is there no more?"

This interesting tone...

Ah King was a little dazed, and he felt that the master was elusive.

Su Qinghou cut the steak on the plate, his movements were extremely elegant, and his tone sounded reluctantly: "Then I can only give her some meat."

"..."

Ah King thinks, his master is really crazy.

"Master Xiao Zhi." Kun came in, "Master Zhi sent someone over."

Su Qinghou gave a hum and motioned him to continue.

Ah Kun brought in: "Old Zhiye said, he wants 048."

If you hand over 048, there is no doubt that people will die.

Su Qinghou put down the knife and fork, and gently wiped his mouth with the kerchief: "Tell him, grab it if you want."

"Yes."

Su Qinghou asked again: "How is the old man's legs?"

Ah Kun replied: "I can't get to the ground yet." 048's kick was really hard.

Su Qinghou laughed. He ridiculed his Lao Tzu: "A woman can't do it, tsk tsk tsk, shame."

At eight o'clock in the evening, news from the laboratory said that 048 was drunk after eating eggs.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Kun, who was guarding the gate of the laboratory, suddenly heard a shot. He rushed over and saw King and his master outside the laboratory building.

"What happened?"

King pressed his lips with his fingers: "Shhh."

Su Qinghou was carrying a modified gun, shooting from a distance... hitting the lightning rod on the experimental building.

Bang bang bang!

Three shots again.

The lightning rod on top shook.

The little Zhiye on the ground was irritable: "I exploded that ghost thing to Lao Tzu."

Kun: "..."

Did the lightning rod provoke him?

Kun couldn't hold back: "Master Xiao Zhi, your mouth?" Why did it break again?

Su Qinghou turned his gun and aimed at Kun's head.

Kun's legs trembled: "Master, don't..."

Su Qinghou pulled the trigger and Kun immediately closed his eyes.

"boom!"

The bullet grazed Kun's ear and hit the wall behind.

"Blow up this wall for Lao Tzu too." Su Qinghou threw the gun away, put it in his pocket, and looked at Ah Kun, smiling elegantly and calmly, "Go to Beidaowan and catch a mink for Lao Tzu back."

Kun: "..."

There is a fart in Beidaowan!

There are only beasts that can eat people in Beidaowan.

Kun wondered, did he provoke him?

When Su Qinghou left, Ah Kun dared to ask his brother, "Who hired him?"

Ah King was the only witness who witnessed the forced kiss of Xiao Zhiye: "048."

Kun pointed to his mouth.

Ah King said, "Bite."

Kun understands: "Is 048 still alive?"

"Alive." Ah King was also quite puzzled about this. "Little Zhiye shot the woman but missed it."

"Where is it?" You have to take half your life no matter what.

"Half a meter off."

"..."

Okay, Xiao Zhiye didn't want to kill that woman yet.

A King called as he walked: "Bring a box of toothbrushes here."

Su Qinghou did not return to Dingzhi Building, but went straight to the 14th floor of the laboratory building to brush his teeth.

He brushed his teeth and smashed the mirror. The toothbrush touched the wound on his lips and was still bleeding. His eyes were so gloomy and scary: "Go and pull a cart of eggs."

Ah King never understood the master's heart: "What about the meat?" Isn't he going to eat meat for 048?

Su Qinghou looked up, and the broken mirror split the person on the mirror: "You want to catch mink too?"

Ah King laughed dryly: "Hehe." He didn't want to catch a mink, "How can a little white mouse eat meat for her? Eating eggs for her is to praise her."