Chapter 687 Come On, Let's Hurt Each Other

In the Yan Garden.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Cassandra and Lenny sat opposite each other. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little tense. The other living creatures had already retreated, and even the fat cat had run away for refuge.

Lenny and Cassandra, each holding half an arm, and the two disabled and strong person fought with each other silently with their spiritual sense.

After all, Lenny was young and impulsive, and his willpower was not as strong as that of Cassandra who had lived for two lifetimes. He shook his disabled arm forward and said, "Are you a human being? Do you even want to compete with me on this? Why don't you cripple your feet? I promise I'll hire someone to serve you 24 hours a day. Get out of here as far as you can! "

Cassandra chuckled, "Who wants to compare with you? I'm injured at work. Besides, Martin is with me every day. I don't need a nursing worker, right?"

In this round, Lenny lost.

However, Lenny, a man of strong will, refused to admit defeat. He raised his neck, gnashed his teeth and said, "Bullshit! How could Martin do such a humble thing? "

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Cassandra stared at Lenny with a smile, "How can it be impossible? Besides, who told you that it's a matter of humbleness? It's called lust, you don't understand."

The word 'lust' directly aroused the tense nerves of Lenny. His face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pan, and he unconsciously pinched his fingers, "What nonsense lust! I don't believe... I don't believe that Martin is such a man who is obsessed with beauty! "

Cassandra, "Believe it or not, I'm always considerate and never force others."

All of a sudden, Lenny's pupils contracted and his heart sank. He was usually a chatterbox, but now he couldn't find a word to refute. He sat there like a clay sculpture. After a long time, he slowly raised his eyes and asked in a very low voice, "Do you really like him?"

For so many years, there had been no one around Martin. Even he thought that Martin was destined to be alone all his life.

If so, he could st

ed it jaw and scratched the hand of Moore, and then meowed slightly.

Hearing that, Moore seemed to come to his senses. He raised his hand and gently smoothed the hair on Five's back. Five's fat head rubbed against the back of his hand, indicating him to touch his head.

Moore did as it asked. It seemed that he still had the cat in the vast sea of people, which somewhat comforted him.

At this time, Carlos came over with two little fish. Five jumped out of the arms of Moore without hesitation, wagged its tail and rushed to the feet of Carlos. He circled around Carlos for two circles, acting like a spoiled child, and then rubbed its fat head against the trousers of Carlos.

Sure enough, the one who had food was mother...

What an ungrateful fat cat!

Carlos squatted down, put the dried fish aside, Five ate them with satisfaction and swallowed them slowly.

Moore ground his teeth and said, "I'll kill this bastard and make soup later!"

Carlos didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. He walked to Moore and sat down, "My master is cooking in the kitchen, and I can't help much. I'm here to see you."

"What do you want to see of me?"

Carlos turned to look at him and said, "You don't like my sister-in-law, do you?"

Hearing that, Moore tightened his fingers. A cold light flashed across his casual eyes, and then he said coldly, "Am I so obvious?"

Carlos, "Yes."