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    Satan held the Bible and said lightly, "I didn't play tricks on you, this is your catastrophe and punishment."

    Rimbaud sneered, the document in his hand clenched loudly: "Who is qualified to punish me?"

    Satan replied, "No one can punish you, great king. Born a god, you should be just, and you are just atonement for the selfishness that you once despised and indulged in love."

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    Chapter 230

    The elevator outside the apartment made a small noise, and Bai Chunian, who was lying on the table bored and playing with his tail, immediately pricked up his ears. Inserting it into the keyhole, Bai Chunian was overjoyed, and leaned on the cage door with a chain on.

    Rimbaud opened the door, changed his shoes at the door, took off his hat and hung it on the hanger, went to the restaurant to pour a glass of water, drank it, and then walked to the bedroom.

    As soon as he walked to the side of the bed in the bedroom, Xiaobai was full of him, and fell heavily on the bed on his back, making the bed creak.

    Bai Chunian melted the cage door, dragged a chain and carried him to Lan Bo, rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck, and inhaled the scent of his body: "You're finally back, I'm so bored at home alone."

    Bai Chunian kissed him on the cheek, rolled over and lay beside him, looking at the ceiling side by side with him: "Well, I'll ask you to do everything."

    "en." Lan Bo lay on his back in a daze, Bai Chunian leaned over and kissed his earlobe and cheek: "Have you got your things back? What's wrong with you?"

    Lan Bo glanced at him sideways, and put his hand on Bai Chunian's neck to caress.

    Bai Chunian let him caress without defense, purring comfortably, but gradually he felt his fingers tighten, and he couldn't breathe, and his face turned from white to red.

    "Rimbo...it's too tight...cough..."

    "If I kill you now, you don't have to worry about everything anymore." Rimbaud propped up half of his body on his elbows and looked down at him, his sea-blue eyes bottomless, "Anyway, no matter how I save you, After a hundred years, you will still leave me. At that time, everyone is gone, and you are gone, only me, a hundred years, a thousand years, 10,000 years, a hundred thousand years... only myself."

    Lan Bo's strength is great, and Bai Chunian's instinct drives Bai Chunian to put both hands on his bruised hand and open his mouth to gasp for breath.

    The feeling of suffocation made him extremely painful, but Bai Chunian saw something even more painful in Lan Bo's eyes, tangled into a ball, and fell into the abyss of his eyes.

    "I'm sorry...I can't accompany you...and I'll provoke you..." The voice changed out of Bai Chunian's teeth. He lowered his hands and let Lanbo deal with it. His own existence is a disaster. If he can completely die in Rimbaud's hands, and accompany him to the bottom of the sea to spend thousands of years of hardship, it will not cause trouble to anyone.

    Lan Bo was frightened and suddenly let go, Bai Chunian lost his support and fell down, propping up the bed with one hand and coughing violently with the other on his throat.

    Rimbaud stared blankly at his hand, then looked at Xiaobai who was almost killed by him, and finally woke up. He threw off his slippers and clothes in silence. Formed into a fish ball, it went from the bed to the glass fish tank beside the bed, and fell into it with a thud.

    Bai Chunian finally coughed hard, touched his red neck and looked towards the fish tank, Rimbaud had already rolled into a ball and sank to the bottom, motionless, looking very aggrieved.

    "Why is this, it's weird when you come back, and you get bullied outside?" Bai Chunian climbed onto the bed, leaned over to the fish tank and reached out to catch Lanbo, "What's wrong with you, don't sink to the bottom, it's pitiful."

    The fish ball rolled to the farthest corner from Bai Chunian, not wanting to pay attention to anyone.

    Bai Chunian rolled up his sleeves and stirred the water in the fish tank with his arms. He stirred the water out of the vortex, and the fish ball floated around in a circle, and finally spun to the surface of the water, and was taken away by Bai Chunian.

    Bai Chunian stood up with the fish ball in his arms, went to get a clean towel to dry the surface, then sat on the carpet, fixed the fish ball between his legs, and gently scratched the tip of his tail that was leaking out.

    Rimbaud slowly softened, stretched out his body, and sat between the alpha's legs, sullen.

    Bai Chunian hugged him and pressed his forehead against his cheek: "You smell the sea breeze. You went to the beach? Two deduction records popped up on the phone screen. Did you get off the car halfway? Line 3 is the closest to the sea. There are three stations in total. If you go to the pedestrian street of the business district at this time, you will not smell like an export bakery. If you go to the Rongyin Temple, the distance is too far, and you will not be able to make it back at this time, so you are going to the church? What did Satan say you don’t like? Did you hear it?"

    Rimbaud nodded in a daze: "en."

    Bai Chunian put his arms around him, he was reluctant to speak, and he questioned little by little: "You went to the church after coming out of the alliance, you shouldn't have thought of going to the church, is it reptiles or Domino's who let you go? Did you ask Satan to predict good or bad luck?"

    Rimbaud's eyes slowly overflowed with trembling water, and he nodded sadly: "en."

    Bai Chunian kissed the mist off his eyes: "What did he ask you to do?"

    "He asked me to draw cards and said that I could draw Angels. I kept drawing and I couldn't draw. I was so angry." Rimbaud became more and more angry.Like a red light.

    "Oh oh... It's not uncomfortable, it's not uncomfortable, isn't it just drawing cards, who told him to put so few angels, it's his fault if he can't draw." Bai Chunian lifted Lan Bo and placed it on his lap, rubbing it.He comforted his back, "How could that little bastard with a goat head bully my wife? Did he still say something is wrong with you?"

    "en." Rimbaud lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "You said that I was unjust, that's why I went through this. Rebuked me for favoring you, but I still favor you."

    As soon as Bai Chunian heard it, he knew roughly what was going on. He picked up Ranbo and walked around the bedroom, with Ranbo's tail curled up on his ankle.

    "It's not your fault. He remembers your hatred. He's mad at you on purpose. Don't listen."

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