Male God Please Lie Down

"What are you thinking?"

Hui Qingming looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Ao raised his hand, his eyes were very firm.

"I will go to the laboratory tomorrow and make a vegetable cutter."

Hui Qingming: "..."

At this time, a mechanical voice suddenly remembered in his mind.

"Ding Dong-the task is complete, Li Daitao is stiff, and will not leave the OR."

"Leave!"

Ji Qingming chose to leave, and soon her figure came out of Hui Qingming's body.

Once again stood in front of Ji Zeya.

"continue?"

Ji Zeya asked.

"Ok!"

Anyway, everything is fine now, Ji Qingming nodded.

Ji Zeya didn't say much, she moved her finger slightly, and then the petals swept away.

These scattered petals quickly surrounded Ji Qingming's body.

Still confused, mixed with bursts of fragrance, when Ji Qingming opened her eyes, her hands were soaking in the water.

Looking at this state now, it seems to be washing clothes.

She raised her hands, their hands were very rough, and because of the fact that they were often soaked in water, her hands were white for a while, and the dander that was soaked had already risen.

The skin is up, and the red flesh inside can be seen.

So soaking in water, it hurts so much.

"Pattern—"

Ji Qingming's head was smashed with a heavy object.

She suddenly felt that her eyes were staring at the stars, and there was a burst of pain in her head.

Her body also weakened and fell to the ground. She touched her head with her hand, and then turned her head to look. It turned out that it was a corn cob that hit her.

"You dead thing, if you want you to do things you can't do well, sitting here in a daze, we are really miserable, raising you such a trash."

Ji Qingming felt that this body was originally very weak, and she was smashed by a heavy object just now, she was dizzy and heavy, and she couldn't lift it right away.

Following this sharp curse, someone soon stood in front of her, with one hand on his hips and one finger to her nose, screaming.

"Why staring at me with big eyes? Still not doing anything?"

When she scolded this sentence, she stretched out her foot again and kicked Ji Qingming on the waist.

"The hen who can't lay eggs! Ahhh!"

The more I watched Ji Qingming feel like this, the more he scolded, the strength on his feet increased.

Ji Qingming was in pain from being kicked by her. He was so dizzy that he couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

Just a second before the fainting passed, I heard her cursing, "You are still pretending to be dead!"

When Ji Qingming woke up once, she was frozen.

She opened her eyes more deeply, and the sky was full of stars.

Supported the ground and sat up.

Because it was at night, I looked at the surrounding area was dark.

Ji Qingming gave a wry smile, and it seemed that he was wearing a very bitter person again.

It seemed that after being beaten and passed out, he never got up again.

It was pitch black everywhere, and there shouldn't be anyone here in the middle of the night.

She lay on the ground again, in the cold breeze, and began to absorb the plot.

The name of the original owner is Shi Qingming.

When she was sixteen years old, she married the scholar Li Ziqian as his wife. At first, the two were very affectionate and sweet.