Jansen Scott, Best Daughter-in-law

Jansen Scott, Best Daughter-in-law
Chapters. 1076. You Think!



"Sir Jansen, what is your white cloth? in a wilderness like this, where did you get it from?"


"If I say that this is made of ************ me, do you still want it?"


"Ah, here!"


Widya became awkward. This is *********** Mr Jansen who was then used, is now worn to him, and this is worn in that place?


"I was just kidding, actually the white cloth was not my shirt, I found it in the pile of clothes next to the house, it was quite clean!" Jansen laughed.


Widya's face turned dark. Jansen's earlier words made him feel relieved, but his last words, again led him into the abyss again.


Is this not the clothes of the dead?


He's goosebumps. He wanted to take it off, but he had put it on. Nor could he let Mr. Jansen out again.


"Sir Jansen, you just killed someone, why can you still eat in peace!"


"It's just a trivial thing!"


Jansen looks indifferent.


He had experienced so many things, no longer a plain young man from Asmenia City at that time, had many experiences, even though the sky collapsed as well as not surprising him anymore


"Sir Jansen, who are you? Why aren't you afraid of killing others? Besides, what did you use before? They seem to know you!"


Seeing the quiet Jansen, Widya suddenly became more curious about him.


Successfully found the thief on top of the carriage, managed to win over Roger in a basketball game, and had previously killed two people with Xuan's technique.


This all shows that Jansen is no ordinary person.


"I'm also a taoist, no wonder they know me!"


Jansen said faintly, "Regarding who I am, I have actually said it in university, it's just that you don't believe it!"


"Your speech was too much, even Roger's grandfather didn't care about you. Although you know some Xuan techniques, Roger's grandfather was an ancient martial artist, and their family was a respectable family with a net worth of nearly a billion. They were nobles in Alerka City. Even the supreme leaders must respect them!" Widya shook her head.


"They're nothing to me!"


Jansen said nonchalantly, "If I tell you that I have killed thousands of people, I have also defeated the mercenaries, and I have even destroyed two noble families in the capital, he said, do you believe it?"


"I can't believe it!"


Widya shook her head again. According to him, if Jansen was really so great, why wasn't he angry after being slandered by a married couple on the train that time?


Moreover, why become a lecturer at the university?


This is not logical.


"The rain has stopped, let's go!"


Jansen didn't explain too much. He took Widya out of the hut and saw that it was getting dark. In addition, because of the new rain flushed, making the temperature cooler.


"Let me carry you!"


Jansen knows, it's not good for Widya to touch the water at the moment.


Widya hesitated for a moment, she just nodded. Actually, it was a wilderness, at night anyway. He is a little scared, more scared if Jansen suddenly disappears and leaves him alone.


Jansen carried Widya to go down the mountain. Although the surroundings were dark, Jansen kept walking as fast as possible, carrying Widya who was very light to him.


Widya wore a short skirt. Jansen held onto her feet and could feel the smooth skin of this girl.


Moreover, something was pressing down on his back. This feeling also made Jansen somewhat uncontrollable.


Of course, Jansen had the ability of a seventh level human emperor technique, and his immunity to some things had already increased tremendously.


Looking at Widya again, she initially felt scared at, but slowly blushed. Especially when he realized Jansen was walking like a flying horse, his curiosity became stronger.


Most importantly, being carried by Mr. Jansen, he felt very safe.


However, the pressure on his chest still made him feel very strange.


After descending from the mountain, the surroundings were dark, so Jansen had no choice but to search for a nearby village, staying overnight temporarily.


After walking half an hour later, he found a village and knocked on the door of one of the families, a woman walked out.


Jansen explained his goal and gave away some money. The other party instantly agreed and even cooked hot water for Jansen and Widya, also preparing something to eat.


Although the room is simple, but very neat and clean.


After eating, Widya went to bed early because of the moon. He just lay in bed and could not sleep for a long time.


Repeatedly he misunderstood, and thought Mr. Jansen was a bad person, but Mr. Jansen saved him, making him feel indebted to Jansen.


But the first bodily relationship is hers, what really should be given to a foreign man?


Forgetit!


He followed from the carriage, could also be considered to have perseverance. Besides, he saved himself, so just think of this as a return.


Thinking of this, Widya shouted outside the door, "Pak Jansen, come in!"


Jansen pushed the door and entered. He had already rested outside the door before, since this family only had one empty room, plus it was only for one night, Jansen already did not care anymore.


"What's wrong?"


ask Jansen.


"It"


Widya gathered up her courage and said, "The nights in the mountains are so cold, you sleep in your room alone, and you sleep in your bed!"


Jansen. He shook his head and laughed, "This temperature doesn't work on me, you sleep on the bed, I'll just sit in front for a while!"


Finished speaking, he walked out.


"Sir Jansen!"


Widya was immediately worried. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you say that you want to make a deal with me? I'm ready now!"


"Really?"


Jansen's face became bright. In fact, when Widya came months, she could also collect blood, but the blood was impure, so she did not want it.


Moreover, he was indeed intending to bring this up!


"Yes!"


Widya nodded timidly, "You saved me. My life should be yours, I can give you what you want, I just wish you could do it more gently. Because, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of pain!"


"Don't worry, it won't hurt!"


Jansen excitedly walked over.


Widya immediately blushed in embarrassment, uncovered the blanket, patted the bed and said, "Let's go up. You have good physical strength. I'm having my first period again. Don't take too long for the first time!"


"What's going on?"


Jansen suddenly froze.


Just asking for a few drops of blood essence, what does it have to do with physical strength!


"Didn't you ask that of me?"


Seeing Jansen stunned, Widya frowned.


"What thing?"


"That! How can you say those words!"


"Please, I'll listen!"


"My chastity!"


"God, a ghost who wants your chastity, I only want a few drops of your blood, just by squeezing the middle finger!"


Upon hearing that, Jansen patted his head helplessly.


Widya was shocked like being struck by lightning. "You followed me all the way from the carriage just to ask for a few drops of blood?"


"You think!"


Jansen sighed.


"Just a few drops of blood. Why didn't you say it before? For this drop of blood, you followed me from the train and then came to the mountains to save me? You're overreacting. "


Widya wonders if Jansen has gone mad.


"It's a long story. I can only say that I want your blood to save someone, and since this request is so strange, I've been looking for an opportunity to tell you, but you didn't give me a chance!"


Jansen looked helpless, "Don't worry, I once said that as long as you give me a few drops of blood, I can obey any conditions, let alone tens of millions, a billion I'll give you!"