Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

It's scary, these ropes seem to be alive.
Luo Liuling shook his head, and walked to Rou'er, seemingly casually, the ropes fell to the ground without a sound.

"Miss, what is this, it scared me to death."

Rou'er patted her heaving chest, her face covered with sweat, she seemed to be really frightened.

"From now on, neither you nor Mama Hong should enter this house."

It was the first time I saw such a serious face of the young lady, unconsciously, Ruoer nodded, with invisible majesty, this was not to coerce Ruoer to nod, but to intimidate others.

Intimidation is the most shameless thing in Luo Liuling, the only way is to make the other party surrender willingly.Dedicated following, coercion is not for a lifetime, it can only be a momentary show of prestige.

The clever Luo Liuling didn't bother to do this.

After Luo Liuling let go, Hongma and Ruo'er didn't dare to come in again, they couldn't do anything to help Luo Liuling, so as not to cause trouble for Luo Liuling.

Luo Liuling worked in the room for a while before coming out of the room. He hadn't set up a formation for a long time, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

After checking that the time was still in the morning, Luo Liuling picked up the love book and continued to read it while sitting on the swing.

Luo Liuling couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw that the hero and heroine in the book were suspicious of each other and didn't trust each other.

She doesn't want this kind of love. If she loves, she will love in a steady stream. She doesn't need the kind of vigorous love that moves the sky and the earth.

As long as you trust each other, love each other for a lifetime, watch the flowers bloom and fall together, work together at sunrise and rest at sunset, that's enough.

Luo Liuling was too tired from being a killer in her previous life, and her soul was reborn. She wanted to live a peaceful life, but she never expected one thing after another to come to her.

Could it be that God is doomed not to let her live an ordinary life?

Putting down the book, Luo Liuling leaned on the swing with her head tilted, and her body slowly floated along with the swing.

Night, soon swept the earth.

Luo Liuling sat on the bed, slowly stroking a dagger in his hand.

There was no lamp, no light of any kind, only the faint moonlight.

There was little moonlight, reflecting hazy light on the smooth ground.

The night was already very deep, and Luo Liuling didn't feel sleepy at all. The dagger in his hand shone faintly under the moonlight, which looked so deep.

"Hiss..." There was a very slight sound from outside, and Luo Liuling could hear the soft sound clearly. He came, although his movements were very light.