"I heard what you mean, you are determined not to follow me anymore?" Chen Fan looked very hurt.

Li Xiaojun sighed, "Didn't I tell you all? I treat you as my brother! Sister, I am not a person who knows kindness but does not repay you. I know your kindness to your sister. If it weren't for this, why would you be so chasing under you? But no matter what, we are not the same person. If I get married, I will choose one to treat me wholeheartedly. If there are no other requirements, you won't be able to do this one! Look at you, if you don't talk about the outside, there are only a bunch of people at home. I look down on you from the bottom of my heart!"

"But have you ever thought about what you should do if you meet a suitable person in the future, get married, and be unhappy after getting married? I tell you very responsibly that it is not easy for you to find someone who understands you and loves you like me! You are so kind of conscience, are you very happy and happy when you are with me? This feeling... can you...can you...can you...can you abandon it?"

"Look at what you said!" Li Xiaojun was amused and lying on the pillow and closed his eyes, showing a very enjoyable look. "It's hard to find a toad with two legs, but there are not a man with three legs? Do you really think that all the men in the world are dead and you are the only one left? What you can do is to do as others! Maybe I can find someone better than you!"

"Hmph, you're still too young." Chen Fan said something he shouldn't have said, and he stopped talking in the future. After thinking that Li Xiaojun was determined not to be with him. Perhaps he might be someone else's wife in the near future. He felt so uncomfortable in his heart. Half of the resentment was deep, and half of the heart was reluctant to let go. The two feelings were intertwined, which made him feel like he was holding a sensation in his heart, and he always felt unhappy if he didn't vomit it out.

"Hey, you, be gentle! Two of those things have been broken, you still don't have a memory!" Li Xiaojun frowned slightly, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"I'm happy! You don't have to worry about it!" Chen Fan became angry and pressed Li Xiaojun's head aside, only selling all his strength, and he didn't care about so much.

In the evening, almost midnight, Chen Fan came back.

Seeing Chen Fan's angry look, the young lady put down the magazine in her hand, "Oh, what's wrong? Isn't that going to come back if I'm with you tonight?"

"Where is not open to any pot!" Chen Fan hummed and threw the towel on the table, leaned sideways, and lay directly on the young lady's thigh, "You said this person is really! Why are people so different from people? He said he was very good to Li Xiaojun, but she just ignored my beard and always wanted to draw a clear line with me!"

"Puff!" When the young lady heard this, she burst into laughter, "What am I doing? That's it! Then don't you know anything about it? Can other people's wife be the same as your own wife?"

The young lady raised her legs and kicked Chen Fan down from her knees. Chen Fan scratched her several times, but she still didn't fall off the bed, but she still hummed, "I just can't understand this! You said that she is also a woman, so Xiaoman is following me wholeheartedly! Isn't the little peacock also going to be with me? Why can't she get to her place!"

"Can that be the same?" The young lady picked up the magazine again and looked through the desk lamp at the head of the bed. "The people in this world have their own ways of living, different experiences and different ideas!

When Xiaoman was young, no one loved her and had experienced so many things that made people desperate. She was naturally happy to have a master who spoiled her so much and was infatuated with you. Not to mention the little peacock, the people in the Kunlun clan are dead, and you are the only one left among the men, and they are still mixed-race. If he doesn't stay with you, she will have to be a widow for the rest of her life. This situation is the most reliable and she can't even be driven away. Moreover, the tradition of the Kunlun clan is: the strong are respected.

I heard that the criteria for choosing a mate in the Kunlun Snow Clan are the same. Only the strongest man in the tribe has the right to have sex with the queen. If you think about it, you can satisfy all these points, so even if the little peacock is the queen, she can still accept you.

But Li Xiaojun is different. Li Xiaojun is born in a very traditional family. From childhood to adulthood for so many years, the most important standard of being a person is to abide by the rules. Otherwise, you don’t think about it. You are about to graduate from college and still be there at the first night. You are thinking about it. Who can do the better-looking girls in your school?

So it’s not surprising that all this is said. No one around you can accept being with you without getting married, but Li Xiaojun can’t do it! In fact, she is not the only one like her. For example, isn’t the sister Li Ting, who once made you dream about every day, also like this? This is good. After all, you have such a person! You have the heart and your body. Now it’s not enough to make you do whatever you want, you still want someone to spend your whole life."

The young lady patted the quilt and continued reading. Chen Fan lay on the side and blinked, feeling that what the young lady said was not unreasonable.

He suddenly got up, lay on the ladder of the young lady, and asked, "Then what method do I have to use to completely conquer her?"

"You really like her that much?"

"Of course!"

The young lady also sighed, "The easiest and feasible way is to marry her."

"Oh." Chen Fan suddenly became depressed, "I married her, what should you do?"

"Let's break up, what else can I do? Anyway, if you like her so much, just live with her!" The young lady drooped her eyelids and looked indifferent.

"Hmph, you're easy to say! My wife is so beautiful, I can't bear to change it! It seems that someone is stupid!" Chen Fan curled his lips and whispered. When the young lady heard this, she knew that Chen Fan was deliberately saying this to please him, but she still felt sweet, "If you can't bear to leave, there is still a way!"

"What?"

"Kill her!" The young lady cut her hand across, "After she dies, she will subdue her ghost. If she thinks it is not good, she will use the clay man to make a soul-resurrecting corpse! Anyway, there is no difference except that there is no body temperature!"

"You're going to pull it down! Am I that despicable?" Chen Fan hung his head angrily, pressed against the young lady's calves, tilted his neck, and treated the young lady's knees as a pillow. "Besides, what's the point of resurrection corpse? It's cold! I still like the slippery and warm feeling!"
Chapter completed!