This idiot must be strong, conservative, and always in a dilemma. Fortunately, she had been in front of Boss and Gong Shaoqian for so long to cultivate a strong driving shell. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how she would collapse …

"Hehe, tell me, what am I now, a Super Saint Warrior? A Super Old Man?"

Perhaps Mi Shasha had drunk a lot of wine, but once this vent was torn open, it would surge out like a raging flood …

Her tears fell on Kill's body, her face rubbing against his chest and wet his chest.

The staff members passing by looked at them strangely.

A man's face was tense, and a woman's lungs were broken from crying. The two of them were very discordant, but for some reason, they felt that it was only natural …

The corner of Kill's mouth twitched when he saw the strange gazes of the people around him.

He quickened his pace and walked towards Mi Shasha's room. However, he didn't know why, but today, he felt that the road that wasn't too far was exceptionally long. The woman in her arms was still crying and talking nonsense. Her tears were clearly on his clothes, but why did she feel that they were on his heart in the end …

He came to the door of her room, kicked it open, walked in, hit her beside the bed, and put her on it.

As soon as he got up, Mi Shasha grabbed him by the collar.

"I don't want to be a Super Saint Warrior anymore. I'll give myself to you, okay?" As she spoke, she tore at Kill's collar.

Kill: "…"

Mommy, he is so old, this is the first time he has met such a violent woman, yet he still thinks of him …

He coughed softly and said in a low but breathless voice, "Well, calm down. This kind of thing requires you to be kind to me …"

Hearing what he said, Mi Shasha suddenly let go of his collar. Then, he turned around and curled up, crying even more. "I'd rather, you don't … I know, you don't like me, you hate me … Wuuuuu … I knew I wouldn't be able to get rid of the title of Saint Warrior in this lifetime …"

Kill: "I didn't mean that."

"You go! You go! Wuwu …"

Mi Shasha cried even harder.

Kill was kicked out. With his pride, he naturally turned around and left. But just as he lifted his foot, he retracted his foot, stood still, turned around, and looked at Mi Shasha, who was about to curl himself up into a silkworm chrysalis.

Her figure was trembling. She shrank into a small ball. There was no need for her to remain silent. She looked like the secretary of a robot. At this moment, she was simply like a wronged child. She cried loudly regardless of her image. She was as sad as she could be.

Kill had no intention of leaving. He was worried that if he turned around and left, this idiot would do something stupid. Therefore, he took a deep breath, moved to the bedside, and patted her back gently, "Stop crying, such a big person …"

Mi Shasha abruptly turned his head. His eyes were red. Tears stained her face and wet her makeup. The mascara on her eyes blurred into two pieces and she fainted into two large panda eyes.

Kill couldn't help but laugh at her.

"Haha" He couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed out loud.

'"Still laughing at me" Mi Shasha's self-esteem was extremely strong. If she hadn't drunk today, she wouldn't have gone crazy. She was crying and making trouble in front of a man like this. So when she heard the ear-piercing laughter, her first feeling was that the man was teasing her.

"Wuwu, you actually dare to laugh at me? You're pissing me off …"

She cried relentlessly.

Kill was completely scared silly, okay …

He didn't expect that the laughter he couldn't control would actually stimulate her even more, making her cry even more sadly.

"Well, let me explain. I wasn't laughing at you just now. I really wasn't laughing at you" After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but suggest, "You smell of alcohol all over your body. Go take a shower first."

Mi Shasha raised her head abruptly. Through her tearful eyes, she asked him carefully, or was she discussing with him, "You want to wash it for me?"

"…" Kill wanted to refuse.

He affirmed that he was definitely not one of those hooligans who took advantage of others' danger!

Absolutely not!

No!

"…" Mi Shasha withdrew his gaze from him and choked weakly, "You go, I don't want to see you again …"

Kill: "…"

What the hell did she do wrong? Why did things turn out like this?

Looking at the heart-wrenching appearance of the woman beneath his eyes, like a little wife who had been bullied and abandoned by him, his heart, for some reason, actually felt an indescribable sense of guilt out of thin air …

"That" He coughed softly and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva. "I'll help you wash it."

He had never been a righteous gentleman. Now that he was stimulated by her, he thought to himself that she didn't make him hate him much anyway. Instead, after she put aside all her seriousness, she still looked a little cute.

Perhaps because of this reason, his heart was beating so hard that it softened his tough man's heart.

"Hug me." Mi Shasha's willful demands.

Since Kill had made up his mind, he picked her up and walked to the bathroom without saying a word …

Not long after, the glass door of the bathroom was stained with hot air, and a hazy curtain of mist hung on it. Not long after, bursts of heavy breathing came from the bathroom.

Early the next morning.

Mi Shasha woke up in a daze. She reached out and touched a warm chest beside her. She was shocked and shouted. She did not feel sleepy at all. She rubbed her body and stared blankly at the man in front of her.

"You, you, you …"

Her eyes widened without blinking. Her extended fingers trembled slightly, as if frightened, "Why are you here? Last night we …"

After saying this, she felt the numbness and pain coming from her body, especially from somewhere, burning with pain.

She was clearly …

"We were together last night." Kill rubbed his eyebrows. She was too enthusiastic last night. He exerted too much force and was a little tired.

"You hooligan!" After Mi Shasha finished speaking, she grabbed the pillow and threw it at him. Seeing that the soft pillow did not seem to have much lethal effect on his face, she couldn't help but curse, "I thought you were so serious. I didn't expect you to be a heartless and despicable beast!"

Mi Shasha, don't mention how angry you are.

It turned out that Qian Xin said that she wanted to introduce Kill to him and let them talk about their friends. She didn't expect that the two of them would directly surpass everything without even dating and develop to this point …

Her innocence was actually ruined by this honorable bastard!

Damn it!

What a f*cking pissing off!

This was her innocence that she had guarded for 29 years, yet she was actually taken away by him without even a trace of foreboding …

"Hey, hey, hey." Kill was also awake from Mi Shasha's commotion. He opened his big helpless eyes and frowned. He began to help Mi Shasha recall what happened last night.

"Yesterday, it was you who broke into my room. I kindly escorted you back to your room. As a result, you insisted that I help you with your life as a Medial Grade Super Saint Warrior. You even dragged me to help you bathe … Of course, I couldn't hold back in the end, but the premise is that you were also very enthusiastic …"

Before Kill could finish speaking, Mi Shasha threw another pillow at him.

"You pervert!" Although she said this, under the deep anger in her eyes, she couldn't hide her shyness.

Maybe Kill wasn't lying.

The Super Saint Warrior was what she had always addressed herself as …

She carefully recalled what happened last night. According to what Kill said just now, she seemed to recall something in a daze …

It seemed that it was indeed like that.

She bit her lips and her eyes turned red, "If I want you to be with me, you have to be with me. Don't you know how to control yourself? You're a beast that only knows how to enjoy its lower body!"

"If you let me go, I won't even go, then wouldn't I be inferior to a beast?" Kill was about to roll his eyes.

Last night, at the beginning, he had no such thoughts at all. She was the one who insisted on dragging him along. The Holy Warrior, who had been thirsty for 29 years, had almost drained his inventory. As a result, they did whatever they wanted. Today, she accused him and scolded him for being a beast.

Isn't he thankless …

Is there such a wronged Han paper?

"You still have a reason?" Mi Shasha was so angry that he was puzzled, "Tell me, how do you plan to solve this matter?"

"How can we solve this?" Kill sighed and began to reason with Mi Shasha, "This matter is actually very normal. It's the matter of you loving me. If it's over, then it's over. Do you still want me to marry you?"

He had originally said this, but, helplessly, Mi Shasha said, "We've all had this kind of relationship. Do you still want to refuse to admit your debt?"

"Cough cough …" Kill choked on his saliva. "Are you really going to let me marry you?"

He patted his chest and said with a depressed expression, "I have never planned to get married in my life. Moreover, there are not a hundred women who have slept with me. There are also ten women. If I marry all of them back home, you will at most be the tenth concubine."

'"Mi Shasha's innocence was seized, and her fragile heart was severely injured. Her tense mood finally dissipated. She pointed her finger in the direction of the door and shouted," Scram! Scram! I don't want to see you anymore! "

Once again, Kill decisively got out of bed and put the clothes he wore yesterday on his naked body in front of Mi Shasha.

He didn't turn around and left unusually straightforwardly.

The moment the door closed, Mi Shasha burst into tears.

Her crying sounded a little heart-wrenching. Kill, who was standing outside the door, listened. For some reason, he felt a little sad in his heart. There was even a word in his mind that came out of nowhere: "Clothes and beasts."

The corner of his mouth twitched as he cursed himself for being sick. Then, he decisively raised his foot and left.

In the room, Mi Shasha looked at the messy bed. The pain coming from her body reminded her that she was just a young lady who could be bullied at will by that person. She had no intention of respecting her at all …

She felt even more wronged and sad.

Today was the second day of the voyage, and everyone's atmosphere became even higher. However, Qian Xin discovered a strange phenomenon.

Kill was absent-minded until dinner, and most importantly, she hadn't seen her good friend Mi Shasha all day.