Chapter 440: Preparing for Revenge (2)

In the evening, Yuhui, who was physically and mentally exhausted, finally fell asleep sweetly. I lay gently beside her, like a child sleeping, comforting the woman who had taken her beautiful face because of my fault.

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At eight o'clock that night, I carefully got out of bed. He tiptoed open the door and left the Huiwei sisters' bedroom like a thief.

Before closing the door, I glanced at Yuhui, who was lying quietly on the bed. I kept praying in my heart that she would forgive me.

Huihui, I'm sorry... This battle must be fought tonight. If nothing else, the manly husband and wife were robbed and injured like this, if those who started it don't pay the price, what face will there be in the world.

I gently closed the door and arranged for Cheng Yajing to take care of Yuhui, and then ran to the Huiwei Group in Sun Island in a hurry. I hope these guys won't be so solid-eyed. If you really go to the place, and there is no one there, then you will be confused.

"Lan Yue, I know you're behind me. If you were to deal with Gao Yan'er, what were your chances of winning?" I asked as I ran.

Lan Yue shook her body and jumped out of my shadow, "We are about the same strength, one-on-one battle, almost a draw." ā€

"Just a tie, and I'll deal with 'Qin Zhu' when the time comes." "When I kill that demon doctor, Li Xin and Li Yuanheng will be the meat on the board, let us slaughter." I said excitedly.

Lan Yue paused, as if thinking of something, and suddenly turned her head and said, "Master, I didn't think about this problem. I observed Li Yuanheng just now, and there was a tenacity in his eyes that he did not admit defeat, and it seemed that he did not look like a person who could give up easily. ā€

"What do you mean?" I asked, turning my head.

"I mean, you're plotting to kill him, and he's probably plotting to kill you. "Lan Yuelian moved lightly, there was a purgatory ripple exercise under my feet, and the speed could be said to be quite amazing. But Lan Yue was parallel to me, her mouth was not open, she was not panting, and even her face was as calm as water. It seems that she has benefited a lot from returning to the Blue Shadow Sect this time.

Hearing this, I hurriedly paused, and a terrible thought flashed through my brain. If he wants to kill me, the goal is...

"Let's go back. The flames behind me shook and I ran towards Yuhui's residence.

Lan Yue smiled, and her body turned into a dazzling fire phoenix and followed.

chased the stars all the way back to Yuhui's house and kicked the door open.

Cheng Yajing, who was wearing a white dress, was reading a book on the sofa wearing a small square-rimmed glasses. Seeing me coming in in a hurry, I was a little stunned and lifted my glasses and said, "What's wrong?"

"Yaya, is there anything unusual?" I said as I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and gasped.

"Do you suddenly break in?" Cheng Yajing said with a roll of her eyes.

I ignored the latter and crawled to the bedroom door. Lowering his eyes slightly, he put his hand on the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.

The wind chimes hanging from the roof of the shed are still crisp and pleasant, and what is even more gratifying is that there is still a graceful shadow lying on the bed.

Qianying turned her back to me, and the red brocade dress and suspender skirt wrapped around her delicate body. The endless lines create an almost perfect arc on the bed.

I slowly approached her, breathing unusually short. Finally, the delicate silhouette trembled slightly. And I seemed to resonate with her and turned her over.

Yuhui looked at me with some confused eyes, "What's the matter, I didn't forget to find someone to look at me?

I didn't reply, but lowered my head and kissed her redness and lips domineeringly. Yuhui stretched out her hand and wanted to push me away, but at this time, she was weak, and that was my opponent.

I held the back of her neck with one hand, pressed her shoulder with the other, and kissed her domineeringly, until the latter had difficulty breathing, and then reluctantly withdrew her lips.

Yuhui deliberately avoided my gaze, "Are you giving me alms?"

I pressed her shoulders with both hands, "Why do you say that?"

Yuhui said helplessly, "Men like beautiful things. Beautiful sports cars, beautiful banknotes, beautiful women... But if the beautiful sports car loses its paint, the beautiful banknote loses its horns, and the beautiful woman is disfigured, they will like the new and hate the old, they will be disgusted and disgusted, and they will want to let her roll as far as they can. ā€

After saying that, Yuhui touched the arm that I pressed on her shoulder.

"What are you going to do?" I asked.

"Let go. Yuhui said softly.

I paused, and raised a hand with some unease.

Yuhui lifted the green silk on the side of her face, and finally seemed to have made up her mind and ripped off the gauze on the left side of her face.

Yu Huisheng's cold and playful, beautiful face and "Yuwei" have seven points of resemblance. But although the two are similarly beautiful, they are so beautiful that they have their own merits. But now, a centimeter-wide burn that twisted across half of her face appeared on the side of her face.

"Look at me, like this, if you kiss me, can you still sleep?"

When the words fell, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Yuhui's eyes, but she still stared at me with crystal clear eyes.

My gaze rested on her wound, and I fell into a momentary pause. But not because she's scary, it's because she's pleasant.

Just like the just right flaw on a piece of beautiful jade, just the right foreshadowing on a huge painting, a wound did not disfigure her, but made her more cold.

I gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and kissed her delicate lips again.

"When did you become so unconfident?" I said provocatively as I leaned on top of her, hooking my lips.

Yuhui avoided my gaze again, "Don't joke about me." ā€

I forcibly straightened her face, "Huihui, do you remember? When my mask fell off and disfigured a year ago, you didn't dislike me, and said that my face was better ruined, and no one cared about it." Now you listen, no matter what you become, you are mine, my wife, Zhang Yuhui. ā€

In order to reassure the latter, I deliberately accentuated the tone of the last three words.

Yuhui paused, and finally sighed, "Forget it, you don't have to comfort me." I don't need anyone's mercy. ā€

I sneered, and some cold palms gently swiped through her small belly.

Yu Hui's body trembled involuntarily, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing, a bride who has been married for more than a year, I don't seem to have entered the cave room yet, right?" I gently pulled down the sling and straps of her skirt and son, and said a little scoundrel.

Yuhui's shoulders trembled, and she punched me, in the chest, and in the mouth. Her fists were limp due to the injury. It doesn't feel like hurting me, it's more like love and caress between lovers.

I grabbed her collar and pulled it hard, and with a crisp sound of "squeak!", Yuhui's brocade dress suddenly flipped over like a mobile phone.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the two hills in front of him swayed one after another, and it was a little crazy to look at.

"If you want to touch me, find a piece of brocade to cover my face. Yu Hui's eyes sank shyly, and her delicate face became more rosy.

"I don't. I said bummerly.

Yuhui looked away a little angrily, and finally seemed to have made a big decision, slowly pulling up the corners of her skirt, from the bottom to the top until her neck, just right to cover her side face.

It's really honest now, but the only fly in the ointment is that she is still a little reluctant to face me.

I bowed my head and arched her out of her satin skirt like a piglet.

"My family's Huihui is so beautiful, she shouldn't keep her head down. ā€

"You're happy like this, I, aren't you?" Yu Hui looked at me with complicated eyes, but at some point, her face suddenly sank, and a loud slap slapped on my face like an iron plate.

"I like this little slap. If you don't beat me in the past few months, my skin has been itching for a long time. Come on, come on, smoke a few more. I tilted my head slightly and said with a very, enjoyable, acceptable, and receptive expression.

Yuhui, this girl is not polite, her pretty face is gloomy and terrible. I saw her put down the hem of her skirt and pick up a cosmetic bottle, just like I smashed it.

I hurriedly closed my eyes, but I didn't dare to dodge. But after a long time, the glass bottle still didn't come down. Instead, a pair of white teeth bit and grabbed my neck.

"Ahh

With a scream from me, Lan Yue and Cheng Yajing outside the door hurriedly pushed the door in. And almost at the same time, Yuhui quietly let go, lying down on me, body, and under me, looking away with tears on her face.

"I said, why are you men like this? People are hurt like that, and you still think about this. It's too much. Cheng Yajing was stunned for a short time, and then rebuked righteously.

"Master, you're going too far. Lan Yue covered her forehead and said.

"I—" I pointed to my nose in embarrassment.

"What are you? Why don't you go down quickly? She hasn't eaten anything for the past two days. How can you withstand such a toss?" Cheng Yajing pushed me away with some anger and took Yuhui into her arms.

"It's not what you see, I'm comforting her. I explained with some embarrassment.

Now that she's just been injured and needs to rest, you'd better stay away from her, and don't always think about that. Cheng Yajing glanced at me vigorously, looked at me with disdain on her face, and said.

On the other hand, Yuhui snuggled up in Cheng Yajing's arms with a face full of grievances, and she looked like she was lost.

I rolled my eyes in anger, but when I saw Yuhui laughing secretly, I was relieved. As long as she's happy, I'm willing to do anything for her.

"Why are you stunned, why don't you go find her some clothes quickly!" Cheng Yajing pointed to the door.

I scratched my head, "Oh... Okay, I'll get out. ā€

rummaged through the cabinets and found a shirt and handed it to Cheng Yajing. The latter wrapped Yuhui in it, and said with pity like a doctor to a patient, "How do you feel?"

"I felt so much pain in my stomach, like my body was cracked. Yuhui rubbed in her arms and said with some grievances.

"You unconscionable man. Cheng Yajing was even more angry when she heard this, picked up the cosmetic packaging bottle on the side, and threw it at me.