Some people are nice to you thousands of times, but once they go against your will, you will only remember their bad deeds. Some people hurt you for the rest of your life, but they only sacrificed for you once, and you will remember them for the rest of your life. Remember that he was good once, he did evil thousands of times, and he only did good deeds once in his life. People always think generously that this person has a good heart and his conscience is still intact, and the evil things he did were not out of sincerity, but some. A person does a good deed every day and benefits the people and the country, but because of a certain incident that affects other people, people will say that this person is hypocritical. He has done good deeds all his life only for others to see. Now he finally shows his fox tail, pretending. Can't go on anymore, people, finally live with one mouth, and just like feelings, everyone will always remember the person who hurt you the most and ignore the people around you who have been silently caring about you and being good to you.
Wang Busui felt aggrieved, but when they first met, he looked at her chest in order to determine the gender of the killer sister. This was not because her sister was wearing a hijab and could not see her face, and the Ming Empire had some Men also have the habit of tying their hair, so the cold gender cannot be seen from the hair. Wang Busui can only find the answer physiologically. This is not Wang Busui's fault. Women dress up so beautifully every day. On the one hand, they are also for men to see.
This unintentional move of Wang Bu Shou was engraved with the label of a stinker in Leng Bing Bing's mind. Wang Bu Shou felt very wronged. Could it be that he had to take out the good deeds he had done and shake them off? It is wise to do good deeds without leaving a name. Although the empire's tradition has been misunderstood, it doesn't matter if it is called the Rogue King. A successful person will not care about what strangers think of him. As the saying goes, heroes always live in people's misunderstandings. .
But this time Wang Busheng was even more unjust. He saved a life. Doesn't it mean that the life-saving grace should be repaid with a spring of water? Although you don't need to pledge yourself to him, you can always say thank you. After taking the test a few times, 100% of children will lose interest in learning if they do not receive praise. A bad person is not necessarily evil. It is very possible that he has done good deeds. Instead of saying thank you, he scolds and hits others, thus leading to a psychological distortion and a path of no return.
Naturally, the male protagonist Wang Busheng will not do anything illegal, but his ideological decline is certain, so Wang Busheng plans to continue to be a gangster.
"Sister Killer, I am saving you, do you believe it?" Wang Bushit asked with eyes full of expectation.
Leng Bingbing breathed out from his nostrils: "Humph, there are only two days in the sky." From the literal meaning, we can understand the meaning of this sentence. There will be two suns in the sky. Excluding Hou Yi's bad eyesight, two of the ten suns will set. Maybe, so far, everyone has never seen two suns in the sky. There is no need to question it. This sentence also reflects the cold point of view. It is better to believe that there are ghosts in the world than to believe the man's nonsense.
"Okay then," Wang Bushit was helpless, a familiar smile creeping up the corner of his mouth. Wang Busui leaned down suddenly and pressed his cold arms with both hands. The scene just now happened again, but the purpose changed. Since he said that he was a rogue, Wang Busui planned to continue to be a rogue, so of course he just kissed her on the mouth. , and you won’t get pregnant. In the future, if you tell your partner that the first kiss is still there, the other party will not be able to verify it. Of course, Wang Bushit will not do anything more extreme. After all, Wang Bushit’s moral bottom line is still there. A gentleman has something to do and something not to do. Because, Wang Budie can tell the difference clearly. He didn't dare to kiss Wang BuSheng with his tongue. He was afraid of biting off his tongue. The kiss was just a simple kiss of lips, which didn't mean much. Wang BuSheng was boring.大概持续了十秒，也就停下了动作，直起腰来，任何做了有个很欠揍的动作，舌头舔了舔自己的嘴唇，很是陶醉的说道：“真甜呐”。
There is no way to verify whether it is true or false, but Leng Bingbing does not feel beautiful. Their lips meet and their eyes meet. Leng Bingbing is once again shocked. Today she had a deeper definition of shamelessness. Leng Bingbing could confirm that Wang Bushit had reached the highest level of shamelessness - the God of Shamelessness.
The first time I said it was to save myself, I didn't believe it even if I beat him to death. No, the second time he showed his true colors and became obsessed with sex. The first time it was called obscenity, the second time it was rape and humiliation. Even if he was beaten to death, it would be useless. Legally responsible.
Seeing Wang Busui's shameless look, Leng Bingbing turned red from anger or embarrassment, and slapped Wang Busei, "You bastard, I'm going to kill you."
Wang Bushit was still sitting on his cold, big belly. He didn't dodge, he just raised his arm to block it. A slap in the face was unforgivable, "Sister, you've said this many times."
"Ah" was the cold scream that responded to Wang Bu's death.
The voice was very real, with a real scream of pain. Looking at Leng Bingbing's sweating profusely, Wang Busheng was sure that Leng Bingbing's pain was real. What was going on? He could do so much harm just by blocking it with his arm. It's impossible to think about it. Could it be that the membrane was torn when it fell? According to research by some scientists, girls who engage in sports have the lowest retention rate of membranes, as do those who engage in strenuous labor.
Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Wang Busheng plans to build another seven levels. It doesn't matter if he is misunderstood. I originally wanted my heart to illuminate the moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch. The world laughs at me for being crazy. I laugh at others because they can't see through it. Everyone in the world laughs at me. I am sober when I am drunk, lonely and seeking defeat, good people are lonely, and good people are always misunderstood. Therefore, Wang Buzi planned to check the injury first before making further plans. Without investigation, he has no right to speak. The same is true for saving people. First, he must know how injured the other party is. So Wang Buzi took a few steps back and began to untie Leng Bingbing's pants. Don't say , Leng Bingbing's trousers were tied very tightly and complicatedly, and Wang Busei didn't untie them for a long time.
"What, what are you doing?" Leng Bingbing stuttered due to excitement, shock, and he was planning to go all the way to the dark side, continue shamelessly, and take the last step.
"Of course I'm saving you, aren't you injured down there?" Some people will always say what they say about saving people, including saving the heroine on his bed, but Wang Busui still feels a little guilty, after all, he is not Gynecologists are still shy.
"You are shameless, you are sophistry, what I hurt is my arm, what do you mean by taking off my pants? You just want to," the last two words were cold and embarrassed to speak,
"Well, it turns out there was a mistake." Wang Busheng said regretfully, "Why did you hurt your arm? Why did you hurt your arm?" Wang Bu was very sorry. He hurt his arm, and it was not treating infertility. It was definitely not appropriate to take off someone's pants. Wang Bu was forced to stop. He sat up again and turned to his cold arms.
"You, what do you want to do?" His pants were hard to unbutton, so he wanted to take off his shirt first.
"Of course I'm going to check on your injuries and treat you. I told you I'm a good person."
"Really" Leng Bingbing always doubted Wang Bu's words.
"Of course it's true. Could it be that I took off my clothes?" Wang Bushi said angrily, could it be that he didn't look like a good person? He was the male protagonist.
Upon hearing this, Leng Bingbing's face instantly turned pale. As expected, this beast finally did not intend to let him go. His legs were restrained and his arms were injured. Before he was injured, he was not necessarily him. The opponent, let alone now, does he need to commit suicide to preserve his innocence? How about biting his tongue and committing suicide? Will it hurt? Does this person have a quirk? Even if he dies, he will not let him go.
Just when Leng Bingbing was struggling in his heart, Wang Busheng had already rolled up Leng Bingbing's long sleeves. It was hot, and the natural killer would not wear three layers inside and three outside. A white onion-like jade arm was displayed in front of Wang Busheng. This arm was very beautiful. The skin was delicate and white, and the blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen. Venus would have dreamed of having this arm. However, Wang Busheng, who was rescuing people, did not stay too long before he turned his attention to the cold elbow and wrist. Sure enough, he was injured. There was obvious dislocation, and there were several obvious bruises, and a lot of blood was shed. The extent of the injury It's still very serious. Dislocation is normal for martial arts practitioners, and it can be cured on its own.
"Please bear with it." Wang Bushi's arms were strong and he quickly connected to the bones.
"Ah" the killer was also afraid of pain, and the cold pain seemed to be even stronger. This cry actually aroused the birds and beasts outside.
"Ah" Wang Bushi suffered a temporary deafness in his ears, "Oh, your scream is so loud, like a star". Of course, the celebrities Wang Bushi knows, except his idol and first love Zhang Jingjun, are also the ones from the Japanese pirates, well , their screams were loud.
"I fear pain"
"Uh, okay." That's a good reason.
Below are the areas that were bleeding and bruised. They were stained with blood. The first thing to do was to wipe off the blood. So Wang Bu Shou turned his attention to his cold lower abdomen.
As if he had seen through Wang Busui's thoughts, Leng Bingbing asked hurriedly: "What do you want to do?"
"I'll lend you some cloth to use." After saying this, Wang Busheng prepared to join hands.
"No, no, I have no clothes underneath." He was wearing a coat. If it were torn, his skin would be exposed. A woman's body cannot be easily shown to others, and the same goes for her face.
"I don't have any clothes on, I like it." Wang Bushu showed a naughty expression, and then tore off a section of his trousers. Women always have more things to do. They have to wear so much on hot days. It's more comfortable to be shirtless. , the world will be more equal and harmonious.
Wang Bushit wiped it carefully and was a doctor with a benevolent heart, because every doctor set out in this great profession with a kind heart and the idea of rescuing people in need. I have to say that they are great.
Wang Busui paid tribute to them. Leng Bingbing had many wounds. Because Leng Bingbing was afraid of pain, Wang Busui wiped them carefully and tried to avoid touching Leng Bingbing's wounds. After wiping, it is natural to bandage it, just like taking a bath, massage and pedicure, it is a set of procedures. In fact, it is better not to bandage on such a hot day, but Wang Busheng is an amateur doctor.
I found a few clean fresh leaves. I wanted to find some herbs, but there were none in the pit, so I spit on the leaves. This was often done by injured playmates in childhood, and the effect was quite good. .
"You, why are you spitting?" Leng Bingbing asked curiously. Self-treatment is also taught in headhunting schools, but those are finished drugs. Jinchuang Yao Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is a good medicine for treating trauma, but the price is too high. , I still can’t afford someone with such bad business as Leng Bingbing.
"Of course I'm dressing your wounds. Children's urine can cure diseases, and children's saliva like me can also cure diseases." Wang Bushi said confidently.
"No, I'm afraid of getting dirty"
