After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 130 is truly a rare find...

Within the imperial city, there are quite a few people who raise animals specifically for the purpose of seeking thrills.

"How about it? Be my husband, and I'll give you endless riches and glory for the rest of your life."

Zhao Gou Dan's eyes swept over the person in front of him, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

This is truly a rare find…!
The boy squatted in the corner, his face pale, clutching his stomach. His lips trembled and moved unconsciously, as if he wanted to express something.

"What did you say? Louder."

Zhao Gou Dan took a step forward, a hint of impatience flashing across his face.

The boy's lips parted slightly again, but Zhao Gou Dan still couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Damn it, speak louder!"

Zhao Gou Dan approached and roared, and this time we finally heard what he was saying.

The boy's soft voice was tinged with coldness as he slowly uttered three words, one by one, "You are not worthy!"

"Oh ho, you've got quite a temper. I'd like to see if my fists are harder, or your skin is tougher."

After saying that, he took a step back.

A ferocious look appeared on Zhao Gou Dan's face. "Beat them! Beat them hard! Beat them to death!"

Damn!

How dare he say he's unworthy?!

He wants to see if he's worthy!
Immediately afterwards, a group of servants surrounded the boy again, raining down punches and kicks on his face.

The boy was forced to endure everything imposed upon him by outsiders, his muffled groans masking a few traces of pain.

Beads of sweat trickled down his pale, bloodless face.

He covered his head, trying his best to avoid injuring his vital parts.

Yet she never resisted, seemingly having grown accustomed to it all, her clear eyes appearing as if veiled by a layer of gray mist.

The boy gave a self-deprecating laugh; he couldn't remember how many times he had been treated this way.

Deep in my mind, many old memories were brought to the surface.

As time went by, his eyes gradually became empty and numb, and he could no longer feel any pain.

As if sensing something was amiss, the servants stopped what they were doing.

"Why did you stop playing?"

Zhao Gou Dan waved his fan, looking relaxed. "He...he...he..."

One of the servants extended his index finger and probed below the nose for breath.

Upon seeing something, the servant instantly shrank back, his eyes widening in shock, a hint of fear flashing in them.

“Young Master Zhao… he seems to have stopped breathing.”

"what?"

Zhao Gou Dan abruptly stopped waving his fan, and his voice rose considerably.

"Dying so easily? Who are you trying to fool?"

"Really, really."

The servant trembled, and the other servants echoed his words.

Although they occasionally follow their young master in their arrogance and bully those without power or influence, they have never killed anyone.

If this is discovered, the consequences will be...

"Impossible, impossible."

Seeing that the servants' expressions didn't seem fake, Zhao Gou Dan murmured absentmindedly.

"I'll let you off this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."

Zhao Gou Dan turned his head, his face revealing a sinister expression.

After saying this, he hurriedly left with his servants.

But from any angle, it looks like they're fleeing in disarray.

The heavy rain pattered down, soaking the boy's blue shirt and washing away the dirt from his face.

She revealed a face of breathtaking beauty, with lips as beautiful as cherry blossoms and skin as delicate as fine porcelain.

He resembled a beautiful young man from a myth who died gazing at a daffodil.

His black hair had a silky sheen, and although his shirt was somewhat worn, it couldn't hide his beauty.

The delicate-looking boy looked like a rag doll, carelessly abandoned in a corner.

Hehehe, there should be another update today, (ˊωˋ*)

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