Noble Husband At the Door

"It's very clear. In the past, the little black stick told me that even if it had no real body, with its ability, it would definitely make a comeback."

"At that time, there was an exceptional material placed in front of the two of us. There was also... en, the firewood right now."

"I don't need to say much about that peerless material, right? It's the true form of the little black stick. It's a hidden weapon that has followed us for many years."

"It said that after it occupied that body, it would properly search for a grand future and use it to make a comeback."

"I believed him, but in the end, he occupied it, and then..."

"I just found a fool like you."

Hearing this, Samuel almost couldn't catch his breath.

After beating around the bush for so long, it was still scolding him like this.

D*mn it.

At the end of the day, it was scolding him.

"Am I wrong? You can't even tell the difference between good and bad, and you're

as fierce as a tiger when it comes to refining weapons. In the end, you got

nothing."

"To be honest, I've never seen such a loser like you."

Samuel was speechless.

Samuel had always scolded others. But today, he was silenced.

It made sense. In terms of refining weapons, Samuel was indeed a little amateurish and fun-loving.

"Let me tell you, although the cold wood that I am currently attached to cannot be compared to the real body of the little black stick, it is definitely not that bad."noveldrama

"Most importantly..."

It suddenly fell silent.

Samuel was stunned. It was a little too much to stop halfway.

And it was the most important thing.

"What's the most important thing?" Samuel asked.

"Humph, do you want to know?"

Samuel nodded.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Believe it or not, I'll burn you." Samuel threatened.

"Just do it. But don't blame me for not reminding you. If you burn me, the little black stick will definitely be anxious with you. Well, it won't be too serious. At most, it will fall but with you and then treat you as its lifelong enemy." swnovel

"You..." Samuel was depressed. It was the first time in his life that he had been led by the nose.

She was so depressed, but there was nothing she could do.

"Well, then tell me, what will it take for you to tell me?"

"It's very simple. From now on, you're not allowed to refute whatever I say." Samuel refused. "No."

How could a seven-foot-tall man be controlled by others? Moreover, what if he threatened Samuel to do something against his principles? What would Samuel do then!

"Don't forget that your wife is waiting for your gift. If I tell you, I can guarantee that you won't do it in vain. Your wife can definitely have a perfect gift of her own. What do you think?"

This condition was indeed tempting. After all, Samuel had spent so much time only to fail. If someone could help him succeed, it would naturally be a very happy thing.

Moreover, her wish could also be fulfilled, and the surprise of Yvonne could also be successfully received.

It was wonderful.

However, even so, Samuel would never violate some principles.

"No, absolutely not. You can't touch things in principle, but you can make other requests."

"I'm already in this state, what kind of request do you think I can make?" It laughed disdainfully. "You don't have to be too nervous. I want you to listen to me, not everything. only need you to listen to me once in a while."

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Samuel frowned when he heard this. It was as though he had understood the meaning behind its words.

"You mean... in front of the little black stick, you can do whatever you want?" Samuel asked tentatively.

When it heard this, it was finally satisfied. At least you aren't too stupid. Yes, in front of the little black stick, + demand that you listen to me as long as you don't violate your own principles." swnovel

"In order to prevent you from being petty, I'm not afraid to tell you. I just want to let Black Stick know that he's nothing."

Samuel understood what it meant. It was not difficult. Anyway, he was not the one suffering. Although it was humiliating him in disguise by torturing the black stick, it didn't matter.

"Okay, you can tell me. I promise you."