The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

"Crap."

In a small courtyard of the Bai family in Xiahe Town, Bai Hao roared with all his strength, but after the roar, he fell back on the bed in a cold sweat.

This dilapidated body is even worse than when it was inside Lei Huo's body.

Although they all looked seriously ill, at least Lei Huo's wound was bandaged well, and there was someone to change the bandage at any time. It was nothing like now, where his leg was rotten and smelly, and they just applied some medicine hastily, not only did they not remove the rotten flesh, they didn't even bandage it.

"There are always villains who want to harm me." Bai Hao had no strength in his body, but his eyes were as sharp as knives as he looked at the muscular man who was sitting leisurely beside the footstool and eating pastries.

"Who hurt you?" The tough guy didn't understand the words Bai Hao said and thought that Bai Hao felt that the injuries he had now were caused by others.

I can only explain to him: "You are now the noble young master of this mansion. People are already worshipping you, how could they possibly harm you?"

As he spoke, the tough guy raised the cake in his hand and said, "If you don't believe me, take a look. Even though he's dead sick, there are still fresh cakes and fruits in the room. And the water is delicious, sour and sweet."

After much difficulty, they found a body for the stowaway that had just died. The body was young, good-looking, and quite wealthy. However, the strong man spent several more days to guide Bai Hao to take over the body.

Otherwise, they said that the stowaways were a trouble. Their administrators couldn't force them in, and they had to slowly grind them in. It took a whole night for Bai Hao's soul to completely merge with this body, and he was exhausted and hungry.

When Bai Hao saw the pastries, he also felt his stomach was empty, and he swallowed subconsciously, "Administrator, can you help me up first?"

His body was so weak that he felt like he would pass out if he moved a little too much. He had to ask others for help to get up.

Even though he really wanted to settle accounts with the tough guy now.

But before he lost consciousness, Chu Xiao reminded him in his ear that Mengnan, the time and space administrator, had no restrictions on the stowaways.

So if he wants to confront the administrator, it's not impossible.

Tough?

Damn, he wanted to fight back, but what could he do?

Although Chu Xiao is restricted by the space-time administrator, he came from the end of the world and has inhuman abilities. He can fight with the administrator without losing.

But he knows nothing. Can he really learn math, physics and chemistry well and travel around the world?

He was good at math, physics and chemistry, but his knowledge was only at a high school level after all. Moreover, their place was so small that he had only been to the laboratory a few times.

If he wanted to research gunpowder to deal with strong men, he would probably fail in the experiment and blow himself up before he could figure out the correct formula.

Fuck that person with a strong magnetic field. What’s the use of giving him a powerful soul? He can only become an evil dragon guarding the treasure.

It's useless.

The tough guy didn't have so many thoughts and didn't ask him why he got up. He put the plate of pastries aside and grabbed the man's neck with one hand and pulled him up.

This behavior did not treat Bai Hao's body as a patient at all, which was extremely rude.

Bai Hao felt as if his vital point had been grabbed at once, and he almost suffocated and collapsed again.

"Cough cough cough." As soon as he sat up, Bai Hao started coughing desperately, and all his internal organs felt pain.

"Administrator, if you want me to die, why did you find me such a broken body?"

The tough guy was a little unconvinced: "Where is it broken? I found it according to your requirements. He is the youngest son of the vice minister of the Ministry of Justice in Kyoto. He is seventeen years old this year, younger than you are. He has been dressed in fine clothes and fed with delicious food since he was a child. He is a handsome young man with money and good looks. What else are you not satisfied with?"

"Satisfied?" Bai Hao curled his lips: "I am now completely exhausted, my legs are rotten and stink, and I feel like I am only one step away from death. Do you think I can be satisfied?"

"It's not just one step away, it's that he's already dead." The tough guy corrected him: "If he's not dead, do you want to be the same as before?"

It is not impossible to have two souls in one body, but as a manager, Mengnan always feels that this behavior is somewhat immoral.

After all, he is living well, why should he share his body with an outsider?

Moreover, with the magnetic field energy of the stowaway, the original owner will be suppressed until the original magnetic field of the original owner completely disappears.

Speaking of this, the tough guy suddenly remembered the reason why he had been waiting for Bai Hao to wake up. He raised his eyes and said, "When I extracted your magnetic field, the energy was almost drained away. This means that there is something wrong with Lei Huo's body. Do you know what the reason is?"

Bai Hao was also stunned. Is there something wrong with Lei Huo's health?

He was a little anxious: "What happened to Lei Huo? If I leave, will he..."

A bad guess lingered in his mind, but Bai Hao couldn't say it out loud.

The old Taoist priest said back then that although he could keep Lei Huo's soul from disappearing temporarily, it would only last for three years at most.

This is the most but not the absolute. Since coming to Anning Village, Lei Huo has appeared less and less frequently, especially in the past six months. Sometimes he would call him for several days in a row before that person would give him the slightest response.

But the last time Lei Huo responded to him was a month ago, and on the day he left, no matter how much he said, he didn't get a goodbye.

What's worse, at that time he could no longer feel Lei Huo's presence.

A tear slid down the corner of his eye, and the tough guy was stunned. Why did she cry suddenly? Did he say something wrong?

The tough guy was still thinking about what he had said when Bai Hao started cursing again.

"What the hell, why do I eat well and exercise regularly? It's just to make Lei Huo healthy and strong when he takes control of his body again."

"Damn it, if I knew that guy had died a long time ago, why the hell would I bother with this? I have been nurturing my body for so long, but I have to give it to this guy with a rotten leg. I don't know what disease he has. Maybe he will be a cripple in the future."

Perhaps he was too excited, after cursing a few words, Bai Hao started coughing violently again, and it took him a long time to recover.

Just as he had caught his breath, he continued to curse: "Do you know how painful it is for me, a modern person who goes to bed late and gets up late, to get up at dawn every day? Doing horse stance is so boring, boxing is also very tiring, and the spear can hit you if you are not careful. All my hard work is in vain, and my kindness is wasted. Lei Huo, you shameless man, you didn't even tell me earlier if you wanted to die."

The more Bai Hao talked, the sadder he became. He couldn't control himself at all and started to cry loudly: "I danced with swords all morning when I fucking left. I haven't returned the pork to Chu Xiao, and I haven't eaten my pig's trotters yet."

"There are so many things I didn't have time to do, but you just left without saying a word. What on earth is wrong? You are useless, why can't you just hold on a little longer?"