Pollution throughout the territory - #262 - Valentine's Day Special
“Guess who I am”
“What are our darlings doing?”
Keshila opened the study door a crack and saw Xia Ren sitting at the desk, holding a tragedy doll in his hand.
“Huh? What are you doing?”
Keshila tilted her head and suddenly thought of an interesting thing.
“Today is Valentine’s Day, I’m going to scare him and give him a surprise!”
Kexila sneaked behind Xia Ren, suddenly covered his eyes, and said in a playful voice:
“Who am I?”
Xia Ren was startled, threw away the tragedy doll, and tried to pry the hand covering his eyes away, but he tried and found that he couldn’t pry it away.
“Who is it?”
His mind was running wildly, and the voices and appearances of the girls appeared in his mind, making comparisons:
“Let me guess, if it’s so strong, it turns out to be a cuckoo bird.”
Xila: “If you are joking, I will break your neck~”
“Of course I’m joking.” Xia Ren immediately covered it up.
Ksheela: “Now let’s take a guess.”
Xia Ren: “…”
Xila: “…”
Xia Ren: “…”
Keshila: “Yeah, are you asleep?”
Xia Ren: “I just took a nap. Maybe I’m too tired recently.”
Ksheela: “Answer now.”
Xia Ren: “What’s the problem?”
Ksheela: “What else, who am I?”
Xia Ren: “Who else could it be? Of course it’s our dear one.”
Look at how this kid is using his brain.
Xila didn’t buy the answer, and even increased the strength of her fingers.
Xia Ren was a little panicked: “My dear, let go now, I feel like my eyeballs are about to be pulled off.”
Ksheela: “Who is it, dear?”
Xia Ren: “What nonsense are you talking about? Who else could you be, dear?”
Ksheela: “Shut up and tell me your name!”
Xia Ren: “…”
This is about to get serious.
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Xia Ren’s forehead: “Let me roll a dice first to try my luck.”
Xila simply refused: “There is no such thing.”
Xia Ren: “Do you really think I don’t know?”
Keshira: “Stop playing tricks, you just keep bringing women’s crumbs into your house.”
Xia Ren pretended to be angry: “You are doubting me now, right?”
Keshira sneered: “Is it so difficult to name it?”
Xia Ren: “This is not a matter of names, it is a matter of trust between us!”
Keshira: “Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly. I bet with my left thumb that you don’t know my name. What do you want to bet?”
“…”
Xia Ren: “Does it have to be blood?”
Xila: “Are you scared?”
Xia Ren: “It’s not me who’s scared, it’s you!”
Hahahahahaha, look at this guy pretending to be strong.
Keshila laughed wildly in her heart, but her fingers increased their strength again.
Xia Ren: “I’ll give you one last chance to let go.”
Xila: “I should give you the last chance.”
Xia Ren: “There’s no turning back now, does that okay?”
Ksheela: “Okay, that’s what I want. One of us must be gone today.”
Xia Ren: “On the count of three, we will tell you the place where we first met at the same time!”
Keshila: “Hahahahaha, is this the only way you can think of? What a cute guy.”
Xia Ren: “Are you scared?”
Ksheela: “Stop talking nonsense and let’s get started!”
Xia Ren’s voice was trembling: “One.”
Ksheela: “Two.”
For the third time, Xia Ren didn’t shout out.
Ksheela: “Are you praying?”
“…”
Xia Ren suddenly changed into a gentle tone and said, “Before I leave, let me say one more thing.”
Ksheela: “Say!”
Xia Ren’s body trembled slightly: “My hands have become a lot rougher, Zhao Mingyue.”
Xila: “…”
The study became quiet, and a tear slowly slipped from the corner of her eye.
“That’s wrong, you bastard!”
Click!