However, the boy didn't care what his father thought of him. When his father was three years old, he took him away, threw him into the beast camp and tortured him for more than two years, and deceived him to deal with the Ming Lie Taiwo. He understood that he didn't have to regard this man as his father at all.

But it doesn't mean he will like to see another "gentleman", which makes him disgusted.

He hated her unyielding, but he was fascinated by her unyielding, her brilliant means comparable to himself, and her completely different character from him.

Qiu Yuzhi hates all people and things related to "gentleman", because Ming Lie Taiwo almost completely meets the definition of "gentleman". Even though she uses despicable means and even if her hands are covered with blood, she still doesn't feel the slightest darkness, and it is still the light of the empire.

Qin Sheng also expected her answer, and said while pointing her black hair, "When the man appeared in front of the child, the once young beast had grown into a teenager, but Qiu Yuzhi was not very satisfied, because the boy had a beautiful skin and his eyes with the same pupil color as him. The boy looked too gentle, modest and gentle, like the 'gent' that man hated the most."

What's more, this is probably the first time in more than ten years that Qin Sheng is willing to say so many things, allowing people to hear the hidden dark and untouchable past in his heart.

A good lover should be a good listener.

Her lover, her lover, has never been an ordinary person. If she wants to go into the deepest part of his heart, she must understand everything about him.

"No." Chu Yu was silent for a moment, and still said softly: "Stop, I'll listen."

Whether it is a simple immortal, a proud Baibai, or the now unfathomable Nine Heavens Piano God, he is still there.

At least he is still alive, and is still by her side.

Chu Yu pressed his face against his chest, and his slightly cool and moist skin was pressed against his cheeks. His calm and pleasant heartbeat could be heard under his flexible and strong muscles, which made her feel much better suddenly.

Seeing the person in his arms feeling so depressed and uncomfortable, he felt for no reason that the frozen water flow of the cold and dark wasteland in his heart was gentle, and inexplicably there was a little reluctance.

"Ha..." Qin Sheng put her chin on the top of her head, and her fingertips were gradually following her black hair: "Do you still want to listen?"

She just tried hard to hold his waist and put herself in Qin Sheng's arms. This time, it was her turn to try to embed herself into his arms, and her other hand was still gently caressing her behind him.

No, there has never been any change in the imperial power of each generation.

Yes, in the face of supreme power, there have never been fathers, mothers, and sons, and there are few such things in history?

The so-called tiger poison does not eat any children, seems to be no more important than power to these people.
Chapter completed!