Chapter 227 Chatting
Xiaodie smiled sweetly.

"Do you think Xiaodie is a bad person?"

Han Yi was a little entangled: "No... I didn't mean that. I just think that people will always do some bad things, and they will feel regretful. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xiaodie smiled, and asked back: "What bad things did that young master do?"

Han Yi was taken aback, hesitated for a while, and replied, "Yes..."

It is simply the greatest evil thing for me to travel through another world and occupy someone else's body, and I am unwilling to return the property to the original owner. Therefore, I am called a "monster" in this world. Although it is not a compliment, Han Yi thinks it is more appropriate. But that's all.

Xiaodie's eyes fluttered, and she asked with interest, "What is it?"

Han Yi smiled slyly: "I asked first, you talk first."

The beating candlelight reflected Xiaodie's charming face, making her look a little weird.

"I..." She said softly, "I'm very pitiful. My family members are all dead. I have no choice but to come here. There are many things that I can't just do if I want to."

Hey...Han Yi's heart skipped a beat, there was something to be said for it.

Then she said: "Isn't the choice of life all up to you? Of course you can live in another way if you don't want to be in a brothel..."

Han Yi didn't even believe what she said to comfort herself. It was just a boring bowl of poisonous chicken soup for the soul. Of course, she knew that there were too many involuntary things in this world, but it was good for people to refute and draw out what they wanted to hear.

Sure enough, Xiaodie sneered.

"My lord, you are well-clothed and well-fed, and your life is worry-free, but you don't understand anything."

Han Yi was about to continue asking, but she continued on her own.

"Sometimes I have to do something to live a better life for myself. I always feel that luck in this world is fixed. If you are lucky, some people will have bad luck. So in order to make yourself luckier and make life easier , Naturally, I can’t take care of others.”

"If this is doing bad things, then when everyone's luck gets better, everyone in the world may have bad luck and lose their lives. Isn't that all doing bad things?"

Xu Shi saw that Han Yi was young and young, so Xiaodie didn't have too many scruples when she spoke, and Han Yi was also very surprised.

This theory is really novel...

"So..." Han Yi organized her thoughts and asked, "Do you think you haven't done anything bad?"

Xiao Die smiled and said: "Of course, as the saying goes, people don't kill themselves for their own sake, so it's not a bad idea. I just do it for myself, and I never thought of harming others."

Han Yi: "..." How should I refute this?

The conversation was almost impossible to continue, not only did not ask useful information, but I was almost brainwashed.

Xiaodie poured another glass of wine for Han Yi and handed it to her mouth.

"Young master, don't worry, have a drink."

Han Yi took it and drank it.

She stretched out her hand to fan the air, and felt that the room was a bit hot, and she drank a lot of alcohol. Although her degree was not high and she was not drunk, it was alcohol after all.

Xiaodie stretched out her hand to untie Han Yi's shirt, her eyes were full of smiles: "If you feel hot, my master, I can help you take off your coat."

Han Yi was startled, and immediately stood up, covering her chest with both hands.

"No, no, no, I'm not very hot..."

Sweat dripped down Han Yi's forehead, and he wiped it with his hand, it really got hotter the more he talked.

Xiaodie sat on the stool and looked at her with her chin in her hand, laughing coquettishly: "Why is the son as shy as a girl?"

 The recent update is relatively late, sorry, apology to everyone (bow)

  In addition, I have the cheek to ask for a recommendation ticket...

  


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