Luo Ying woke up and was in the arms of the most terrifying professional player in the e-sports circle.

Wake up, frightened, grab something and smash it

The face of God.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, and when she came to her senses, the frame that she smashed had been blocked to the ground.

- What am I ...... In attacking Che, who once thrashed the King of Fighters with his bare hands

God?

- When will I get rid of my problem of beating people when I am frightened?

Luo Ying shuddered, wrapped in the quilt and rolled to the foot of the bed with a strong desire to survive, and then diverted halfway to pick up the photo frame.

- It's over, it's over, the frame is broken.

- It's over, it's still a wedding photo.

- It's over...... it?

Luo Ying was stupid.

The moment I saw the wedding photos, I was stupid.

The male protagonist in the photo is Che

God didn't have a problem, but how could the woman in her wedding dress leaning on his shoulder look more and more like herself?

Luo Ying rubbed her eyes.

- The person in the photo is her.

Luo Ying rubbed her eyes again.

- The person in the photo is really her, she is not dazzled!

"Luo Ying." The man's deep voice was vaguely unhappy.

Luo Ying was frightened by this sound again, her hands trembled, and the photo frame that was originally just a split fell down and was completely shattered.

She turned her head, looked at the man tremblingly, and then her eyes were full of restrictive images that could not be reviewed without mosaic.

"You...... You ......" Luo Ying's face was bloodless with fright before, but this glance swept over, and she immediately blushed to the base of her neck. It's just Che

The god sat up straight, then frowned slightly, rolled over and got out of bed, and walked towards her with a mosaic all over his body.

"You...... Don't touch me! Luo Ying was so frightened that she hugged the quilt and stumbled back: "I'll call the police!" ”

"Call the police?" Chen Song laughed angrily at her, and pressed step by step: "I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and suddenly bounced up from the bed to murder my husband." Now he's running away with the quilt in spite of it, madam," he paused, cornered Luo Ying, and pressed his tall body towards her: "What kind of new trick is this?" Haven't had enough of the first half of the night? ”

In the middle of the night?

Luo Ying was stunned for a moment, and then vaguely realized something.

She carefully hugged her to her chest. The quilt in front of him lifted a corner, and then frightened the whole face to lose its blood color again.

- How could there be such a trace of shame on her body!

"Madame,"

"Don't come here!"

As we all know, climb Che

God's bed is a quick track to revenge on the family, because Che

God would throw the woman who climbed out of the bed out of the room, and then let the parents of the person who climbed the bed know the importance of careful discipline for their daughter, but would not touch the woman who climbed on the bed.

So why is she covered in traces of pleasure? Che

Why did God touch her?

She didn't even have a boyfriend, so she rolled the sheets directly with a strange man, if her father knew about it, she would definitely be punished for being a vegetarian, woo woo, people can't eat meat when they live, what's the difference between an old scalper who gnaws grass for a living?

Thinking of this, Luo Ying couldn't help but snort, and tears of sadness rolled down.

"Luo Ying?"

Luo Ying came back to her senses, raised her eyes, looked up at the little face that had just slipped her tears, and sobbed and looked at the man who almost covered her.

Chen Song was stunned.

He couldn't see Luo Ying shed tears the most, seeing his wife miserable and blocked by him, for a while, he forgot that he was almost hit in the face by this stinky girl with a photo frame just now.

"What are you crying about?" The man's voice softened suddenly, and his rough fingers carefully wiped away her tears: "If you fight, you will fight, and I will not kill you for this kind of thing." ”

Luo Ying was stunned.

- What's this?

- What is this?

- This gentle and patient man is really Che

God. Follow Che

God's temper, shouldn't she have skipped the rescue stage by now and been pushed directly to the morgue or crematorium?

Seeing that she was still stunned and sobbing and shedding tears, Chen Song frowned, turned around to find a nightgown to put on, and turned on the bedroom light.

The torn wedding dress was thrown on the side of the bed, and small close-fitting clothes could be faintly seen under the white veil. Just by looking at the tragic body of the wedding dress, you can guess how violent the person who took off the wedding dress really was.

Luo Ying found that although her body was not painful, it was quite sore, and she was almost tired.

After Chen Song turned on the light, he turned back to her, and with the light, she finally saw clearly that there were traces of a woman being happy with him in the place where his wide nightgown was not covered.

She blushed suddenly.

- Those strawberries on his body can't have anything to do with her, right?

"What? Still not at ease with so much? Noticing Luo Ying's gaze, Chen Song hooked his lips slightly: "Do you still want to continue to stamp?" ”

Luo Ying's face burned red.

She turned away with the quilt in her arms, not even daring to look at him anymore.

But he also came over and hugged her from behind: "Shy? What's more, isn't it more exciting than this? Feeling the stiffness on her body, Chen Song also lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, wrapped one hand around her waist, and stroked her hair with the other: "Stinky girl, there are so many tricks." Looking at your restrained appearance, it reminds me of when I first met you. ”

"I ......" Luo Ying trembled: "No, I really don't remember with you...... Well, it's ......."

"Naughty again."

"No......" Luo Ying swallowed nervously: "I really don't remember." I don't know you at all. ”

Chen Song's fingers rubbing between her hair froze instantly.

A deep voice sounded in Luo Ying's ears, so serious that her heart trembled: "Are you serious?" ”

Luo Ying was so frightened that her legs were weak: "It's really ......"

Chen Song let go of her, pressed her shoulders and turned her around, looking at each other, his eyes were deep, suppressing his emotions: "I am your husband." After getting the certificate and having a wedding, do you think you still have a chance to regret it? ”

“…… What, what? His attitude became too fast, and Luo Ying couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.

"You have to get the certificate, and I didn't force you to do it with me. I poured my heart and soul into you, but you played me from beginning to end? Pretending to have amnesia again? The same trick and try to fool me twice? ”

- What...... What!

Luo Ying's eyes were red in fright: "I...... I really can't remember......"

Seeing that Chen Song's face was becoming more and more gloomy, and the air pressure around her plummeted, Luo Ying hugged the quilt tightly, crying and chirping to prove her innocence: "I'm nineteen, just a sophomore, I played a game with my roommate before going to bed yesterday, and when I woke up, that's it, I really don't know what happened, and I don't know when I got married to you...... When I fell asleep, it was still summer, the school was very hot, there was no air conditioning, I slept on the top bunk, so hot that I slept on the railing, but now I wake up and it's winter...... Woo...... Che

God, why should I lie to you about this kind of thing......"

She has extremely smart deer eyes, and now she is covered with a layer of tears, which makes her more and more pitiful.

But Chen Song just stared at her fixedly, his eyes full of jealousy, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

Long.

"You really don't remember?"

Luo Ying rubbed her eyes pitifully, and let out a sullen "um".

So Chen Song stretched out his hand and soothed her into his arms.

"Okay, don't cry, good."

Luo Ying was only wrapped in a quilt, and suddenly he was hugged into his arms, and he couldn't help but tighten his body.

Chen Song hugged her with one hand, inserted her brocade-like black hair with the other, and gently rubbed her head with his fingers as if he were probing.

"Shhh

"Is it knocking here?"

Luo Ying didn't remember what happened at all, she just shouted "it hurts".

Chen Song's eyes were slightly downcast, and the hand that was about to caress the top of Luo Ying's head slid under Luo Ying's chin, raised his face, lowered his head and gently kissed her eyebrows: "Don't be afraid." ”

Luo Ying hugged the quilt nervously, trying to avoid spring. Light Leak: "Che."

God ......"

"Call husband."

"Uh...... Old, husband. I ......, "Can you let me put my clothes on first......

But with such embarrassing words, how could she be in Che

Speak before God!

Chen Song seemed to see through her embarrassment, and kissed her earlobe again, before letting go of her, and went to the closet to turn over the regular pajamas and pajamas: "You put on your clothes first, and I will ask the doctor to come over immediately." In addition, the finals the day after tomorrow, do you need me to help you ask for leave? ”

“…… Finals? ”

"Yes, the KPL Finals. My wild king, Eh

Can you still play in the next game? ”

“…… Wild King? I? ”

Luo Ying is stupid, really stupid.

Can she go to the KPL to play professionally? She is a golden bastard mid-laner, when did she become the king of the KPL female wild?