Chapter 149: Loga's Home
The bloody plot seems distant and dreamy, but it still sounds exciting!
There was a strong hatred in Ning He's eyes, that feeling was very strong, even if the hatred in his heart was extremely strong, ordinary people would not be able to show such momentum, but Ning He had the way of Tai Chi.
When his heart is in a gentle and calm state, the heart of Tai Chi exudes a warm and comfortable atmosphere, when his heart contains hatred, then the heart of Tai Chi is also full of murder and anger.
Jiang An felt the mystery of Tai Chi more and more, if he used his own dragon power to integrate into Tai Chi, then the moves did not all carry the oppressive power of Long Wei, and this terrifying effect was enough to make Jiang An excited just thinking about it.
"So what is Sister Lan's attitude?" This sentence was asked by Luo Jia, and it seems that girls are really emotional creatures.
Ning He's face showed a rare shyness, his eyes were a little evasive, and he said hesitantly: "She didn't give me a clear answer, so I don't know what she thinks. β
Jiang An looked at Ning He with the eyes of an idiot, turned his head to look, and sure enough, Luo Jia also showed a helpless expression.
Even Jiang An's emotional retardation knows Sister Lan's thoughts, Sister Lan didn't say it explicitly, it must be because she is reserved as a woman, after all, it's hard to say that she likes her apprentice, but she can follow you all the way to this kind of poor country, isn't that enough to explain anything?
Companionship is the most affectionate confession, parents because they love you, so they are willing to spend all the time in this life to accompany you, without deep love, how can there be companionship across the long river of time.
Therefore, no one is perfect, although Ning He has soaked many excellent women in Yanjing, and may have a high IQ and beauty, but his EQ is definitely not high, at least lower than Jiang'an, which is a very terrifying thing.
So this kind of thing is sometimes destined by God, and you may not be able to touch the goddess in front of you, you deserve it!
Jiang An originally wanted to remind Ning He, but after thinking about it carefully, let him deal with the emotional matter by himself, fate has arrived, and it will naturally come naturally, since they have studied the tea ceremony and experienced the avenue of heaven and earth, they themselves believe in fate very much.
Fate is here, and the road of love is open!
"Okay, then let's start preparing as soon as possible, Jiang An, you go and change your clothes, wash the blood on your body, and we'll set off later!" Luo Jia said suddenly.
"Going, where are you going?"
"Go to my house!" ββ
Jiang An neatly completed Luo Jia's instructions, his left arm began to be able to do some small movements, the wounds on his two thighs also stopped bleeding, the small wounds on his back were already healing rapidly, and the demon lord's ability to recover was still very amazing, and in just a few hours, the wounds on his back had begun to scar.
Despite this, it is still in the stage where it can't be wet, Jiang An carefully wipes his body with a wet towel, if Qing Nan doesn't leave now, maybe this kind of thing won't be done by Jiang An himself, girls are always much more careful than boys.
Hiss!
Touching the wound, Jiang An couldn't help but snort, but Luo Jia suddenly pushed the door and walked in, so frightened that Jiang An hurriedly covered his lower body, and then moved away, fortunately, he didn't take off his pants first, otherwise he would be seen by this female hooligan.
"What for?" Jiang'an was looked at by Luo Jia's gaze a little unnaturally, this guy - why did he keep staring at his chest, he is an authentic airfield, and he can't compare to your two peaks at all.
Thinking about it, Jiang An couldn't help but cast his eyes on Luo Jia's chest, is this girl's recent development too good, it must be because she often comes to eat the meals she has carefully prepared, and she is overnourished, and she may have to catch up with Teacher Chongming after a while.
Since you look at my breasts, then I have to look back, Jiang An has never been a man who suffers.
"This, rub it on the wound." Luo Jia noticed Jiang An's gaze and wanted to rush up and gouge out his eyeballs, what a useless fellow, a coward who only dared to look.
Jiang An picked up the small bottle thrown by Luo Jia and asked, "What is this?" β
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Jiang An also felt that this question was a bit idiotic, what could it be other than ointment to rub on the wound, could it be seasoned cumin?
Luo Jia turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang An: "Wait, I also have a wound on my back, can you help me?" β
It's really not Jiang An's intention, he really can't wipe the wound on his back, although the tsundere school flower in front of him may not necessarily help him, but Jiang An still said it with the idea of trying, of course, he may have said it on purpose in his heart, after being injured, he still needs to use female tenderness to alleviate it, this is the best way!
Luo Jia's body turned her back to the riverbank, making it difficult to see her current expression, in short, she didn't immediately push the door and leave, which was also good news. Anyway, her heart was thinking or hesitating.
"Do you really want to help this pervert? He's a **-" "You're classmates and friends, and you're not touching any key parts, so what's there to help?" "The little devil with the long tail of Loga with a fork, and the little angel of Loga with wings and a halo on his head, the two little guys were entangled in Loga's head, and for a while, the feathers were flying, and the spring was shining.
"Get on the bed, don't move!" As if experiencing the end of the world, Luo Jia turned his head with difficulty, and said with a cold face.
Jiang An nodded desperately, isn't it just lying on the bed and not moving, what's so difficult about this, there are beautiful women who are willing to serve themselves, even if it is to go to the soup and fire, and you try to smear your brain on the ground?
Jiang An honestly lay on the bed, Luo Jia sat on the edge of the bed, and a knife suddenly appeared in his hand, which frightened Jiang An and quickly covered the key parts, and asked nervously, "What are you going to do?" I'm really not going to move."
Luo Jia explained helplessly and funny: "This bottle of ointment can quickly heal the wound, and it can remove the scar, the wound on your back has already scarred, I can only pick it up and apply it to you." β
After listening to Luo Jia's explanation, Jiang An relaxed a little, but fortunately, he didn't want to put himself as a eunuch to prevent future troubles.
Luo Jia held the knife and didn't know how to start, too direct she was afraid that Jiang An would pass out, too slow she was afraid that Jiang An would die of pain, Luo Jia couldn't help but get upset, it was this annoying guy who gave himself a problem.
With anger in his heart, Luo Jia naturally vented to Jiang An, his wrist trembled, and the sharp knife accurately picked out the blood scar that had just grown, and at the same time let the blood flow out again.
Hiss!
Jiang An originally wanted to exhale in pain, but thinking that Luo Jia would definitely look down on himself very much, he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, fortunately, there were not many wounds on his back, just small injuries left during the battle, if he wanted to torture his thighs and shoulder injuries like this, Jiang An would probably die directly.
"Does it hurt?" Luo Jia asked suddenly.
Jiang An grinned and shook his head, his facial features were crowded together, and he said recklessly: "It doesn't hurt, I can stand it if you cut me a few more times, I'm just talking, don't take it seriously." β
Jiang An didn't believe in Luojia's humor cells, and added uneasily.
Luo Jia didn't speak, but Jiang An felt that her movements were much lighter, and she still kept fast, trying not to give Jiang An too much pain, but there were too many wounds on her back, although they were not serious injuries, but they were dense like a beehive.
The blood on the riverbank did not flow down, because Luo Jia's movements were very fast, and after picking the wound, he sprinkled the medicinal powder, and he didn't know what kind of substance the medicinal powder was made of, and there was a faint coolness when sprinkled on the wound, which quickly stopped the bleeding and healed the wound.
Sweat wet the sheets, Jiang An could only keep diverting his attention, such as Luo Jia's hands are so soft, such as how Luo Jia developed rapidly, it is estimated that Su Tong must be very curious.
"Alrightβ"
After a long period of torment, Luo Jia's forehead also appeared a little sweat, put away the knife, threw the medicine bottle on the bed and said, "You can solve the wounds on your shoulders and legs by yourself, move quickly." β
With that, Luo Jia got up and was about to leave.
Jiang An quickly jumped up from the bed, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, and finally only said when Luo Jia was about to leave: "Thank you! β
Luo Jia decisively opened the door and walked out, Jiang An looked at the white medicine bottle on the bed, and said in his heart, what is this medicine powder made of, if he knows the formula, this must be a good way to make a fortune.
The effect of sprinkling the powder on several wounds on the thighs was amazing, and the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shock of Egan could not be described in words.
After changing their clothes, the three of them set off on time, to Jiang An's surprise, the handsome Porsche he saw downstairs before turned out to be Ning He's car, it seems that these rich second generations are really powerful.
Wine for heroes, BMW for good generals.
What man doesn't want to have a majestic mount, the ancient BMW horse, the modern is wild racing, this is a beloved thing that every man can't refuse.
It feels really good to sit in this kind of high-end car, no wonder rich people like car shocks, and spending clouds and rain with beautiful women in this kind of luxury car is definitely a top enjoyment, and it is extremely exciting.
Jiang An's mood was a little excited, although it was not the first time he went to see Luo Jia's parents, but this was the first time he passed with a sober attitude, there was a feeling that his son-in-law saw his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and his heart was pounding, these thoughts were his shameless conjectures, Luo Jia didn't think so at all!
The car was driving very fast, Luo Jia showed the pass at the guard, Jiang An only then noticed the surrounding environment, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, surrounded by woods, and the villas with chic decoration are standing proudly, this is indeed a gathering place for the rich, and the protection measures are very tight, just now, Jiang An felt dozens of cold breaths sweeping over him, flashing, these bodyguards hiding in the shadows are not ordinary characters.
If you want to invade this wealthy area silently, it is difficult to climb to the sky.
Unexpectedly, Luo Jia was still a little rich woman, and this shameless guy on the river bank almost had the feeling of being fostered.
The car stopped in front of the ancient villa, and the courtyard door was closed, but not far away, you could see Mo'er and a middle-aged beautiful woman, looking at the appearance of the two, they seemed to be having fun.
Mo'er's eyes were sharp, and when she saw the riverbank where she got off the car, she jumped and ran over, but unfortunately she couldn't pounce into the arms of the riverbank through the courtyard gate.
Luo Jia got out of the car and pasted the pass on the scanner in front of the door, the iron gate popped open, Mo'er happily threw herself into Jiang'an's arms, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Brother-"
Ruan Qiulan walked over in a charming manner, looked at Jiang An and said, "Mo'er is talking about you every day, Jiang An, you were still in a coma when I saw you last time, you just call me Aunt Ruan." β
"Aunt Ruan is goodβ" Jiang An hugged Mo'er and said honestly.