Chapter 25 Don't Propose to Me Casually
Her voice was harsh, and the two dogs on the first floor were arguing, and the probe scolded: "Be a beauty in life, and be a beautiful man in death, so far I think about bra, you are such a fool!" β
"Sing your crooked poems again, and send the cat to you as a companion!" Jing Hengbo finished scolding the two dogs, lying on the ground and waving hard with one hand, "Negative points are smashed!" β
"Bang." A flower pot on the second floor fell in response to the sound and was smashing on the head of Yeluqi, who had swept out......
"Ouch" screamed, and another hole was added to the head of the gloriously wounded Yeluqi......
Jing Hengbo had to take revenge, hehe smiled, bowed his head and said to Gong Yin, "Hey, you get up!" β
It's not that she doesn't want to get up, it's not that she doesn't want to punish Gong Yin with love anymore, the main thing is that she stepped on that foot so that half of her soul was about to fly, and she used up the last bit of vitality by moving things in the air, and now she has no strength.
Originally, she thought that Gong Yin would definitely push her away as quickly as possible in the shortest possible time, but the strange thing was that he hadn't moved yet.
His eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like he was about to sleep.
Hey, is there such a bargain?
Can I give you such an advantage?
If you take advantage of it like this, my sister will naturally want to ...... Occupy back.
If you can't beat it, you can pinch it.
Jing Hengbo lowered his head to admire Gong Yin, hey, it's the first time to admire Gong Dashen so closely, and when he looks closely, he finds that this guy's skin is so good, he can't even see the pores, is it necessary for a man to have such good skin?
Lying on his body and sniffing his breath, it smells very good, but it is difficult to describe the aroma, not like the fumigation of plants and trees after tomorrow, but like the natural fragrance of human skin, a little cool, a little ethereal, a little mysterious, making people feel comfortable, as if being wrapped in the sea water of the polar snow, and rubbing the pearl that gives birth to the essence of heaven and earth on his cheeks.
Stretched out his finger again, poked him in the chest hard, ruined my bra, and was grabbed by my nine yin and white bones. I scratch, I scratch, I scratch.
Through the clothes, you can still feel the elasticity and strength of his texture, although he is thin, but he is not a weak man, the standard "dresses thin, undresses with flesh, sees clearly from a distance, and enjoys it with his hands." Type......
Jing Hengbo was smiling and the wolf claws were scratching, and suddenly Gong Yin was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Poof." Purple bruises were falling on her chest, the hole in the bra......
Jing Hengbo will not react anymore.
She held up her finger in a dazeβhad she crossed the golden finger? Did you accidentally click through his second pulse just now?
As soon as he looked down and saw that he was being poisoned again, he let out a scream again.
"Gong Yin! Do you have a vendetta against my bra! β
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Gong Yin replied to her with a "Huh." β
The glamorous and incomparable Jing Meiren finally returned to the bed and hung up.
Gong Yin stood up and glanced at her, just now he held his breath instantly after being injured, Jing Hengbo poked wildly, and it was indeed a coincidence that he unlocked his sea of qi.
Of course he won't thank her.
The neckline pearl was a little crooked, he reached out to adjust, and when he looked down, he found that the entire chest was wrinkled, as if it had been rubbed vigorously, and he frowned slightly--what did she do just now?
Looking at the expression on her face, he decided not to ask, it would be no good to be so obscene.
She was lying on the bed, her legs overlapped, the ups and downs of the curve could not be increased or subtracted, she was born with a graceful and good figure, although she grabbed the sheet to cover her upper body, but she could vaguely see a touch of crimson and bright color, vaguely familiar.
What's that? At a glance, I only felt that it seemed to be a dirty dress and more delicate than a dirty clothes, she cherished it so much, and eighty percent was a flattering thing. What was she yelling about? "Don't let you?" It's obviously a "non-let", okay?
As far as his eyes could see, he fell on the heart version, and he suddenly felt that his palm was hot, as if the soft touch had reappeared a moment ago, and his heart seemed to jump. Quickly change the subject.
"Who was it just now?"
"Assassin." Jing Hengbo smiled and threw his eyes, "If I hadn't pounced on you to protect you, you would have been trampled to death by others." Don't you thank me for protecting me? Do you want to make a promise to me? β
"Yes." Gong Yin stood up and said calmly to Jing Hengbo, who suddenly opened his mouth, "If you do a few requests, I will allow you to make a personal promise." No pants in your skirt, no high shoes, no clear socks, no gaudy tight-fitting clothes, no grease and powder, no looking in the mirror, no skin other than your hands, no strange movements, no contact with strangers, no good talk to me...... I don't want to say so much, if you really want to marry me, I will ask the magistrate to recite the relevant manual for you later, and you are not allowed to propose to me casually until you have memorized and done it, otherwise I will ruin a piece of your weird thing if I listen to it once. β
"You go ......" Before Jing Hengbo could scold the word "death", Gong Yin looked back at Shi Shiran at the door again.
"Also, don't flatter casually."
Jing Hengbo immediately threw a wink, "Hehe, I can't stand it, right?" β
Gong Yin's eyes swept over Jing Hengbo's face like wood, "When you throw your eyes, your left eye moves up half an inch, your right eye moves down half an inch, and the texture of your face moves seven pieces and causes the corners of your mouth to be crooked, I'm always a little worried that you will have a stroke instantly." β
ββ¦β¦ You die! β
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"No high heels, no stockings, no tight clothes, no makeup, no mirrors, no proposals...... Ahh Who does he think he is? I think he's too boring to post it to my sister! Jing Hengbo rubbed the bra in the basin vigorously, and added more soap horns while cooing and scolding.
Jingyun helped her on the side and said, "Be lighter and wash your clothes carefully." β
Jing Hengbo took out the ** precious underwear from the basin, looked at it for a long time, and threw it back into the basin in frustration, "Hell, you can't wash it off at all!" β
On Diana's bra with dark red and black lace trimmed with gold beads, there is only a small hole on one side, and the key is that in the middle of the bra, there is an extra light red trace, which can't be washed off no matter how you wash it.
"Gong Yin!" She looked up and yelled at the second floor, "Get down down and wash my bra!" β
Naturally, no one paid attention to her.
Jing Yun leaned over, looked at the trace carefully, and said, "This shape is beautiful, like a hibiscus flower, or I will embroider a flower on this trace for you when you go back." β
Jing Hengbo's eyes lit up, and he felt that it was feasible after a closer look, but it was a little strange to think that this was the blood stain left by Gong Yin, but who told her that she only had this set of modern underwear left, and each one was extremely precious.
She can't stand Jingyun's loose laced belly pocket, it will sag!
"Then I'll leave it to you." She smiled and stuffed her ** bra to Jingyun.
Jingyun took it, her eyes fell on the trace, as if she wanted to ask something, but she pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Sister Cui came over from around the corner, and when she saw the two of them, she stood and called from afar: "Clean up, it's time to leave." β
Jing Hengbo glanced at her, got up lazily and went to clean up.
Gong Yin replaced the ox cart in the city and added two more carriages, Jing Hengbo and the little girl Yongxue sat on one, and Sister Cui and Jingyun sat on the other. Jing Hengbo didn't sleep well last night, and he fell asleep when he got in the car.
Jingyun was in the car, using his own medicine stove, slowly drying Jing Hengbo's bra, taking needles and threads, and embroidering them one by one.
She embroidered it with great care, as if she were facing her beloved object, and from time to time her fingers stroked the pale red traces with pity.
Sometimes when she was tired, she would raise her head, swipe the tip of the needle between her black hair, and her eyes would fall on the first Gong Yin's car in front of her, intentionally or unintentionally.
The eyes are very quiet, but very powerful, as if they are pulling the cotton threads that are constantly stretching toughly.
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All the way north, gradually into the vast and sparsely populated area, closer and closer to the great wilderness.
The group had different looks. Gong Yin is always lofty and calm, the guards are excited to go home, Sister Cui Yongxue is at a loss about the unknown fate of the future, and Jingyun has always been sick and can't see joy and anger.
Jing Hengbo was a little irritable.
Her irritability was reflected in the constant lifting of the curtain of the carriage, and in front of her was clearly a gray mountain, which she had seen seven times in the morning.
Again and again, her gaze swept over the guardsβthe constant encounters, the retreats, and now most of the people in the group were wounded, and everyone looked tired, reminiscent of the phrase "the end of the crossbow."
Now if someone rushes with all their might, maybe this team, which has been barely maintaining, will be penetrated in an instant like Lu Min.
When it was almost dusk, the sky was getting dark quickly, and Jing Hengbo saw Gong Yin get out of the carriage, the unobstructed wind in the wilderness swayed his clothes, and his black hair was a pair of dark eyes.
Jing Hengbo's gaze swept over his neckline, the weather was already a little hot, his neckline was still tight, and the pale golden pearls were circulating in the sunset.
Gong Yin looked at the rainy sky and made a gesture to the team.
The guards were well-trained to circle the carriage in a circle, and again outside.
Storms in the wilderness tend to come quickly, because they are unsheltered and particularly violent, and such an environment would be exacerbated by an ambush.
Fortunately, it was empty on all sides, and people could see it at a glance, and an ambush and assassination were unlikely.
Jing Hengbo's carriage was surrounded in the middle, and it was said that it was not invaded by wind and rain, and in the end it was the most tightly guarded.
The wind grew stronger, tearing the long grass on all sides, and under the black and oppressive clouds, a large area of dark yellow dead grass and all kinds of mud and dust debris floated and roared, and the sky and earth were a misty gray and yellow color, and the opposite side could not see the human figure clearly.
Jing Hengbo's breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were burning.
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