MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 10 The Lame Prince of Shura Field

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The little arms on the waist were thin and slender, but they seemed to have the power to lift the mountain and carry the cauldron. Wei Zishi broke it for a long time without breaking it, and both hands grabbed Congliang's neck and tried hard. Cong Liang of the divine needle had the upper hand, and the strength on his arms became stronger and stronger. Wei Zishi, who had two small arms twisted, had a thick neck and blushed as if he had been cut in the waist.

"Cough cough... let go!"

Congliang relaxed a bit, coughed a few times, buried his face in Wei Zishi's chest, and smiled sullenly, "Tsk, are you finally willing to talk to me?"

"Let me hold you for a while..." Cong Liang said as a matter of course, "It's been a few months, and I've exhausted all the tricks I can use. If you don't mind, you have to let me taste some sweetness, right?"

"Heh!" Wei Zishi sneered, pulling on the top of Cong Liang's head and pulling hard, and from Liang's hand holding Wei Zishi's hair-pulled head, he lifted his head up, and flew a kiss from the bottom to the top with a faceless mouth. With a smile, he said, "Do you believe that I can pull your clothes up to your neck with my hands, and pull your pants down to the heels of your heels?"

Wei Zishi's hands froze, but he didn't forget the clothes that were torn to pieces half a month ago, and looked gloomily at the woman who was clinging to him, with happy little blue veins bulging out on his forehead.

"Don't be so stingy, the big men won't lose a piece of meat if you give me a hug," Congliang said and pouted again, "Or if you kiss me, I won't hug me?"

Seeing that Wei Zishi's lips were a little purple, Cong Liang tutted, no longer angry, but leaned his head in Wei Zishi's arms honestly.

According to the meaning of the beginner's guide, she wants to do everything possible to have intimate contact with the target person. Human beings are sensory animals. Vision, hearing, touch, smell and taste capture everything about her and feed it back to Wei Zishi's brain, especially It is in this more unwilling situation, the stronger the memory will be.

Even if Wei Zishi is reluctant, over time he will remember the feeling and taste of holding her close to her, her appearance, what she has said, and inertia is the most deadly thing.

The official reason is to be taught to her by the system, but this principle is also understood by Liang Liang. Her family used to raise a sow. When she was a piglet, she used a rope to tie one leg to a wooden stake in the center of the yard. The range of activities is so far, and it has never been beyond the length of the rope.

When he grew up, the wooden stake was already a small wooden stick that would fold if you rubbed it casually, but the pig had been soaked by the rain on a night when the wooden stakes were smashed and even pulled out. On the ground, the sow was poured under the rain all night.

The eaves that could shelter from the rain were less than three meters away from the pig, but it failed to get out of the "range" of the wooden stake.

When she never asked Wei Zi, she was nailed "within the range" like the pig. This required subtle influence from childhood to adulthood. Wei Zishi was already in his twenties, and obviously he was not in a hurry.

Congliang just wants Wei Zi to get used to her first, get used to her existence, get used to her touch, and after getting used to it, she likes to let her touch it, and finally she can't sit still if she doesn't touch her...

This is the key strategy trilogy on the beginner's guide, after the revision from Liang.

Originally written, let the strategy target get used to ▇, if you like to let ▇, if you don't let ▇, just ▇▇

She looked hard, but couldn't see what the blackened people in the system had written. When she asked the system, the system would vibrate like stepping on the switch.

So she deliberately didn't use any spices today. In the plot, Wei Zishi didn't like any incense and spices. She washed her hair in the morning, but she didn't even dare to use hair oil. Like Wang, he had no choice but to make a tug on the top of his head, trying his best to reveal only the girl's natural body fragrance... If there was, Congliang didn't smell it himself anyway.

On the contrary, she clasped her face in Wei Zishi's arms. As expected, Wei Zishi didn't smell like any spice on her body. She just smelled a refreshing scent. It's still cold in this early autumn day. Wei Zishi has been outside for a long time, so it must be cold.

Looking outside the pavilion, this picture of handsome men and beautiful women relying on each other quietly, only makes people fascinated.

Looking inside the pavilion, the two of them bared their teeth and grinned violently, and they were beating and scolding their mothers.

Wei Zishi reluctantly endured and let Congliang hug him for a while, but Congliang was dishonest and slipped out of Wei Zishi's waist and thigh. From good to almost can't get angry.

"Empress mother, this is a bit of disrespect?" Are you **** shameless?

"As long as I have the emperor, it's enough..." Cong Liangtian said in a tone of voice, "What do you want face for?" I'm shameless, I want you.

Wei Zishi wanted to hate bleeding. At least once when he called the first mother, this woman would get angry, turn her face, and beat people. As long as he deliberately provoked his anger once, he could get a few days of purity, but now he has become so shameless, and he has a strange power, but instead Leave him helpless.

It was warm in her arms. When Liangyan saw Wei Zi, he turned his back angrily, and he let go. When Liang Yi let go of Wei Zi, he turned around and left. She knew from the plot that Wei Zi was most interested in his own imperfection, and even more so. Others watched him walk.

It's just that Congliang will probably go crazy. The 1.71.8-meter eagle is about to fly away, but Congliang quickly grabbed his hand and said, "One piece for lunch, I asked the small kitchen to prepare your favorite food. "Cong Liang held Wei Zishi's hand and gently rubbed it with his thumb.

On the edge of Wei Zishi's about to erupt again, he slowly walked around the door of the pavilion, walked around to the door of the pavilion, grabbed Wei Zishi's hand and quickly put it to his mouth and took a bite, and then ran away with his skirt in disregard of his image.

Running away from Liangliang, Wei Zishi stood stiffly at the entrance of the pavilion with a sullen face. He didn't even care about the slanted feet that were most taboo for him. The back of his hand was swept by the breeze, leaving a soft and cold touch. He quickly got goosebumps and shivered.

Since the age of fourteen or five, as a prince, he has to be attracted to people, but his congenital physical disability, from the time when he was sensible, has rejected anyone's closeness. For this reason, even the father, who never liked, even scolded him in person. He, but the most taboo in his life, is absolutely unwilling to show it in front of anyone.

In the end, it was probably because the father and the prince had a lot of heirs, and he didn't care what he was like. Until now, he was twenty-four years old, and he hardly had any physical contact with anyone. Even the close servants would be thrown out when he was bathing and changing clothes.

From the empress dowager's "fancy", imprisoning him, forcing him, and even beating him, Wei Zishi has always been very confident. Since the empress dowager was the daughter of the captain, she was spoiled since she was a child. But I can't see it on one side, and I can even use it as a guise, and I can get what I want.

Torturing him is just a rise. It is a joke to mention the sincerity. If he bowed his head early and accepted his fate, he might get tired of it in a few days. He still refused to bow his head. is always good.

He refused to bow his head. First, he would never be able to use his body to flatter anyone, and second, because after bowing his head, he would change from a prince who was banned in the circle to a crippled prince who was tired of being trapped and abandoned. That would be uglier than it is now.

He has no support behind him, no power in the court, and the waste emperor is even more obedient to the queen mother. He can only rely on underhand tricks to get out, but Wei Zishi has never been in a hurry. The bottom of his heart is because he knows that the queen mother actually looks down on him. , Before I wanted him, I wanted to smooth out his disobedience, and wanted him to obediently be a docile ban.

But at the end of the day, half a month ago, he didn't control the start, and he disappeared. From the queen mother, he suddenly became a rogue in the market. That day, he repeatedly started with him regardless of etiquette and honor. For the past half month, he was trembling and eating. They have taken ten times more care, for fear of being given some medicine...

But after today, at this moment, the unfamiliar intimate hug just now, the residual touch on the back of his hand, and the wave after wave of tremors on his body made Wei Zishi even more panicked than ever before, making him feel like A small beast that was forced to the edge of a cliff, either died under the arrows, or could only jump off the cliff in search of a chance.

I am afraid that it will not work in the long run, and the planned hidden line has to be abandoned. He must jump off the "cliff" as soon as possible in order to seek a chance of life.

The author has something to say: Guide to the blacked-out version of the system: let the strategy target get used to ▇, if you like to let ▇, and if you don't let ▇ just ▇▇

The original tanmei total attack guide: let the target of the strategy get used to the fuck, so that he likes it, and it tickles his **** if he doesn't.

Congliang, who knows the truth and lacks hardware facilities: ... the system is protruding

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