After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 125 He Likes Me, This Beautiful Waste 2
The girl stared at her with disgust, "Nan Wanyan, what are you doing? You're dawdling!"

After finishing speaking, he broke into the house directly.

Seeing the bowl of vegetable porridge on the table, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, "Oh, it's only you, take this as a delicacy!"

Nan Wanyan looked at her quietly.

This is a concubine from a collateral branch of the Nan family, Nan Sixue.

She has a good talent, and she has learned how to make medicine for several years, so she is highly regarded by the seniors of the Nan family.

Nan Sixue has always been jealous of the original owner's appearance.

Usually, I like to make the original owner embarrassing in front of his peers and become everyone's laughing stock.

And she was also the first one to propose to the elders of the Nan family after Nan Qingyue was poisoned, to invite Murong Xi to "see" the original owner.

Yesterday, Murong Xi was very satisfied with the original owner and reached a deal with the Nan family.

Today, Nan Sixue came here to gloat.

Seeing Nan Wanyan's calm face, she couldn't help being surprised, but there was still a lot of contempt in her eyes.

"Nan Wanyan, what are you doing there stupidly!?"

Nan Wanyan looked straight at her expressionlessly, "I'm not here, so what do you want me to do?"

"you--!"

Nan Sixue was a little angry, but after thinking about it, Nan Wanyan didn't have a few good days to live.

So the conversation changed, "The head of the family arranged a good marriage for you, you are really lucky!"

With a sneer, she picked up the bowl of vegetable porridge and poured it down slowly.

"In the future, if you marry into a good family, you won't have to eat these things, even dogs don't eat them. It's just right, let me pour them out for you!"

Nan Wanyan looked at the thick porridge, which fell to the ground little by little.

Suddenly, he walked towards her.

Seeing this, Nan Sixue laughed even worse, "What? You can't bear it—"

Not finished yet.

The bowl in her hand was taken away by Nan Wanyan.

Immediately afterwards, her skirt was lifted.

Nan Wanyan took the remaining half bowl of porridge, bit her mouth, and force-fed her.

There was a hint of chill in the twinkling clear eyes, "Who said that dogs don't eat? Don't you eat now?"

When Nan Sixue realized it, a mouthful of porridge had already been poured into her mouth.

Anger welled up in her heart, and she immediately pushed Nan Wanyan away.

When he struck, he couldn't help but use a bit of profound energy.

Nan Wanyan, who had no strength in her body to support her, was suddenly pushed away two meters away.

His slender back slammed against the wall.

The pain was a hundred times more intense than she had imagined, and she gasped.

The system felt very distressed after seeing it, and regretted not reminding her earlier, [The host has no cultivation now, so you should be more conservative in your actions! 】

Nan Wanyan frowned upon hearing this.

The slender hands supported the ground, resisting the pain, and let himself get up.

At this moment, Nan Sixue was still vomiting the half-swallowed vegetable porridge, "Ahem! Ahem!"

She blushed with anger and glared at Nan Wanyan.

"Trash, are you courting death!?"

Nan Wanyan slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were icy cold, without any trace of fear.

Seeing her attitude, Nan Sixue became even more annoyed.

Can't help but rush up.

He pulled up her skirt and gave her two slaps.

Until I saw her fair face, which was red and swollen, and lost a little bit of beauty.

Nan Sixue finally calmed down a little.

Although she was not a proud girl like Nan Qingyue, she had never been bullied since she was a child.

Nan Wanyan, this trash!
How dare he climb on her head! !
Nan Wanyan suddenly smiled in front of her.

With a pretty face, there was a hint of arrogance in her calmness, as if she wasn't the one who was beaten.

　The first few chapters of this plane are slow to heat~ How should I put it, don’t feel wronged by the heroine, the more pain she experiences, the faster she will enter the task, the stronger the sense of substitution, the more ruthless she will be.

　　It's not the kind of story where a good-for-nothing immediately counterattacks and becomes a peerless genius!She's a pretty little trash!

　　
　
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