Chapter 75: A wise woman uses tears as a weapon
All night, Yan Luo was taking care of Ali wholeheartedly, and Tongyu was very puzzled.
"Sister, why are you so dedicated?"
Yan Luo hooked his lips and smiled, looking very enchanting and charming.
"Useful"
"Sister, you are very seductive when you laugh now, it makes people's hearts itch, if I were a man, I would definitely be hooked by you"
"Oh, aren't all banshees like that?"
"But you're too bewitching, so beautiful that you don't look like it."
"Nonsense"
"No, sincerely, it really can't be true anymore, or I'll take out my heart and show you"
"Don't, it's scary" Yan Luo hurriedly stopped Tong Yu, she believed that this girl would definitely do what she said.
"Sister, you dislike me"
Tongyu pouted, and the mouth could hang up a small oil pot, and the mouth was bulging for a while, deflated for a while, and blowing rhythmically, as if he was angry.
"I ignore my sister anymore, I hate it"
Tongyu disappeared into the camp tent in a flash, Yan Luo was at a loss, how could this girl turn her face like turning a book, didn't she just not let her dig out her heart? Is this angry?
In the early morning, the sky is silent, the night is about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.
The heavy canopy of the dark blue sky was slowly retreating behind it.
When Ali awoke, he saw the woman sleeping on the edge of his bed, leaning against the soft collapse of the brocade, her black hair spread like a cloud, and there was a faint cloud-like sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes when she was asleep.
His gaze swept across her butterfly-like eyelashes, ruddy as begonia lips, and finally landed on her accidentally exposed neck, breathing tightly, white as milk's skin, slightly messy Ayara, even the pearl on the pillow could not match the glow of the complexion.
She slept so softly, the curve of her body was simply refreshing, she was suddenly excited, and a warm current poured into Ali's body, her face was so moist, people had the urge to touch it when they saw it, her face was so even, pointed and unfavorable, sharp but not sharp.
She took care of herself all night?
The corners of Ali's eyes curved slightly, a smile appeared on his sickly face, and some thoughts in his heart became more firm.
She can only be his, and no one can snatch it away.
Just as Ali was distracted, the person next to the bed moved his body, and Ali's distant emotions were pulled back, and he hurriedly pretended to continue sleeping.
Yan Luo opened her hazy sleepy eyes, looking very tired, but she showed a sneer where Ali saw, Ali's every move was under her control, and she was very satisfied to see that he didn't have any overstepping.
Yan Luo was just about to get up, but because he had been squatting for too long, the blood was not circulating, and his feet were numb and he didn't feel it, and he couldn't get up for a while.
Tamule happened to walk in from outside the tent at this time, and saw Yan Luo in Ali's tent, still in front of Ali's bed, staring at Yan Luo with a fierce gaze, as if he was going to swallow his life alive, if others might be afraid of his eyes, Yan Luo was not afraid, but in order to cooperate with the acting, she still pretended to be afraid.
She stepped aside in a daze, not daring to look at Muller, her head hung very low, and no one could see the light in her eyes.
"Why are you here?" Tamul asked Yanluo, saw her retreating, grabbed her hand, whether she wanted it or not, and forcibly dragged her into his arms.
Yan Luo frowned and struggled in displeasure.
"Why is the general here?"
Ali's tone was cold, and he looked at Tamul with anger in his eyes.
He really wants to get rid of this thing now, this Tamul really doesn't take him seriously, this is his camp, he dares to come nonsense.
Yan Luo broke free from Muller's hand and hid to the side, his eyes were very cold.
I feel that every place he touches is dirty, and I have to wash it well when I go back.
Tamul disagreed, and smiled disdainfully, "Three days later, you will be a pioneer and challenge Yinruo"
After speaking, he turned around and left, glanced at Yan Luo with disgust, and said mockingly, "Dirty and lowly Nankang people, this general has taken a fancy to you as your blessing, and I don't know what to do" and then swaggered out.
Hearing this, Ali's anger churned in his chest, his teeth gritted "Gege", and his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion.
Yan Luo didn't care about Muller's words, because she didn't have to deal with a dead man.
"I'll go back first," Yan Luo's low voice sounded, and before Ali could speak, she trotted out.
Men's weakness is a woman's tears, and wise women are good at using their tears to confuse men, because they know what men like women.
Yan Luo just grasped the fact that Ali liked her, and let Ali step by step into the trap she had set, it was obvious that she was very successful, Ali already had murderous intentions, and the 200,000 dog army was about to be in civil strife.
That's all I can help you with, and the rest is up to you.
Ali was a rough man, he couldn't say anything comforting, he could only watch people run out, and he made a terrible determination that he was going to take the position of head of Mueller.
Yan Luo returned to his residence and began to wash his hands, and Tongyu's worried voice sounded, "Sister, are you okay?" ”
"It's okay," Yan Luo replied lightly.
"But you're crying?"
"That's a knife to kill, not tears"
The corners of Yan Luo's mouth curved, leaving a slight smile, and that smile made people feel terrifying.