Chapter 1007 - 229: Spitting Blood Three Liters (Part 4)
"...Get lost." Shen Songming squeezed the word out through clenched teeth.
Ji Bingchu saw he was about to explode and quickly added, "Don’t you just want a wife who’s like a man? Except for actually being a man, I meet all your criteria! The only thing is I can’t have kids, but there are solutions to the kid issue! Anyway, we’ve already cooked the rice; why not give it a shot and try living together?"
Shen Songming’s rage turned into a laugh, "Try my ass! And don’t say I wouldn’t find a man, but even if I did, it wouldn’t be you, you promiscuous stud!"
Ji Bingchu’s expression stiffened, and he let go, looking at him with a somewhat pitiful gaze, shooting him a look of grievance, "I’ve kept myself pure for so many years, otherwise, I wouldn’t have... on my first try yesterday."
"Shut up!" Shen Songming was almost fainting with anger.
He had come to cut down Pei Qin, that heartless and ungrateful wretch, but hadn’t expected this beast to be here too. Noticing that there was still blood flowing from behind him, his white long robe already soaked with a large patch of blood, he gritted his teeth and fiercely chopped the knife down on the ground, "You both just wait!"
Seeing him storm off in a fury, Pei Qin, though infuriated, found herself wondering: wasn’t it said that being penetrated is very painful? How did he manage to stride away so vigorously? Could it be that Ji Bingchu was the bottom!?
When she noticed him scanning her buttocks several times, Ji Bingchu, with a swollen face, said, "Aren’t you going to find a doctor to stop the bleeding and bandage me up quickly?"
"Throw him out; if he dies, all the better!" Pei Qin coldly ordered.
"Xiao Qinqin! I’m in this state, after all, I’m Xixi’s godfather, and Jiujiu’s too!" Ji Bingchu hurriedly cried out.