The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 158

[Article 158]

It can be removed, it looks weird.

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If it’s a scrawny or a messed up person with this thing wrapped around his body, it will feel like being abused and enslaved. But such a tall man with smooth and full muscles is wrapped around this thing, what do you think?” Why is it a bit…

The so-called people who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, the original thought is very upright and even a little cold light, after being accused of being dirty a few times by someone, I understand more and more what “dirty” means

He took the reins off the Emperor’s neck quite badly, but didn’t throw them away, just held them in his hands.

Osvid

thought Kevin kept the reins, intending to wait until he turned back into Sirius. After using it again, he didn’t ask any further questions, followed Kevin to the small canoe, bent down and got into the square cabin.

Who would have thought that as soon as he sat down, Kevin came over and grabbed one of his wrists. The rein was wrapped around his wrist, and the other side was hanging from the top of the cabin, tied very tightly.

“What are you doing?

Osvid glared at him in astonishment. He pulled his wrist twice and found that he couldn’t move at all. He didn’t know what the knot

was.

Kevin walked out of the cabin without looking back and said, and waved his hand very much begging for a beating: “I’ll say no thanks in advance.

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Osvid: “…”

He walked outside the cabin and threw the small black stone in his hand. The small stone was stroked on the outer wall of the boat, and the effect was like charcoal. Kevin was very scribbled There was a horizontal “8” on the ground. At

the moment when the strokes were connected end to end, the entire pattern line flashed a gentle white light, and returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

Kevin threw away the small stone and patted it. Clapping the dust on his hands, he bent down and entered the cabin.

He didn’t sit properly on the rudimentary wooden seat, but grabbed the hatch with one hand and hooked the reins tied to Osvid’s wrist with the other, leaning lazily beside the door, Svid said: “The small boat is a bit more troublesome than the big one, and it takes longer to hold your breath. Come, listen to me, take a deep breath.”

Osvid subconsciously followed him and took a deep breath.

In the next second, the whole canoe turned over in an instant, the bottom of the boat was up, and the hull was down, it was spinning!

Osvid’s whole body was slammed on the hard wooden board of the cabin, and he was smashed back and forth twice, and he almost lost his mind.

The sea water poured in, and the huge impact slammed into Osvid’s chest. Before he could open his eyes, it directly covered his whole body.

Osvid: “…”

He finally understood why Kevin tied him in the cabin. If it weren’t for the fact that he was tied so tightly, he would have flown out of the cabin long ago.

But Kevin wasn’t tied to anything!

He groped around with his other empty hand in the tumultuous sea, and after a moment of frightening worry, he finally touched the bastard’s hand.

I don’t know if it was his illusion, he felt that Kevin seemed to be leaning firmly against the door, and he didn’t fall and smash like he did.

But how is it possible?

He quickly denied it again. Under such circumstances, how could he lean against the door frame without borrowing any strength?

Osvid laughed at himself in his heart, thinking that he was probably fooled by the cabin.

Soon, though, he didn’t have the extra brain to think about it – the

huge bumps and swaying made it almost impossible to catch his breath, and it consumed the breath he took in too quickly.

Just like Kevin’s endless reminder before, the time it takes to hold his breath is much longer than he imagined, and he can hardly imagine what kind of process it will be like this.

He vaguely realized that the whole ship was sinking in the sea, and as to why it was so bumpy, so difficult, he had no way of knowing…

The process of holding his breath was not so pleasant, to be precise, very painful.

Every second seemed like a hundred years, and Osvid felt like his lungs were going to be hollowed out.

Just when he felt like thousands of years had passed, he finally fell uncontrollably into a sense of suffocation.

Holding the reins in one hand, Kevin, who was leaning against the door frame, suddenly noticed that the people around him began to struggle. He closed his eyes and frowned, looking very painful.

Obviously, it is still very difficult for ordinary people to hold on to the end in one breath.

Kevin gave him a worried look, and finally shrugged and turned his head away.

When the breath was sent into the lungs, Osvid’s brain was still in the blank of hypoxia, and he didn’t know what was going on for a while.