Bo Qichen's eyes were cold and unresponsive.
It seems that winning or losing is nothing to him.
The doctor squinted at him with satisfaction, very good.
This is the weapon he wants to take advantage of. He is absolutely obedient and has no feelings. His favorite work caused by that woman lost his memory after being stimulated. Now it seems that his memory loss is also good. He has become one again and can no longer remember that woman.
Everything is providence.
"Well, I'll prepare a bonfire performance for you in the evening. Mrs. Wang brings some fresh goods from the prostitute area. Then you can pick whichever you like."
"I'm not interested in them."
"Women are pastimes. You should vent your anger today because you are so energetic." The doctor patted him on the shoulder. His words were earnest and sincere, with several different meanings in it.
He can have no love, but he can't have no weakness. A man's greatest weakness is beauty. If he has no desire, it will be more difficult to control.
He doesn't like weapons that are difficult to control.
Bo Qichen closed his eyes and looked at the doctor. His eyes were neither sad nor happy, but there was no respect in them. Some people are born superiors. It is absolutely impossible for him to surrender to others.
The doctor's smile froze. To tell the truth, he didn't like his eyes.
He is arrogant. To put it more seriously, even he doesn't pay attention.
The doctor suddenly felt a strange sense of crisis in his heart. Whether the weapon he made could be used to help him or finally
Will destroy all his efforts.
The premonition in his heart made the doctor uneasy.
Listening to people all over the place calling 'one', the doctor suddenly felt a little unhappy.
Just now he was still happy that his one didn't live up to his expectations, but now he is afraid.
The doctor took back his hand, and the language was a bit tentative. "Well, listen to me. Men should release their desires at night, or they will suffocate my favorite one. It's not good."
"You are the one I value most."
His voice was heavy.
He is asking him to answer 'yes'. He wants him to understand who created him and who is the master of the base.
Bo Qichen collected his eyes, flashed a strange light in his eyes, and nodded, "I know."
The doctor was satisfied.
That's right.
I hope he thinks too much.
In the distance, the defeated thirteen and others saw that the doctor valued one so much, and all of them hated each other. "Thirteen, this is no good. It seems that the doctor has abandoned us. As you know, we are equivalent to waste in this base."
Thirteen tightened his fist and stabilized the morale of the army. "No, the doctor has spent a lot of energy cultivating us. He will not abandon us for the sake of one."
"But now he has become the God of victory tonight. In that case, he will choose charming man for the bonfire banquet tonight."
"Yes, charming man is the most beautiful woman in our base. She is many times more beautiful than those women in the prostitute area. This one will definitely pick out charming man at that time. What should we do then?"
All the people in the base know that thirteen likes charming vines.
One and charming vine grow from small to large.
Thirteen's hands are bleeding. He heard the doctor's words just now. In fact, charming man told him early that if one won, he would pick her.
She will be his woman.
The little goddess he identified as a child, the only girl in the base who grew up with him, but tonight she will become someone else's.