Ya Qian said softly: "What's wrong with me stomping, what's the matter with you?" The man looked at Ya Qianrou, who was raising his eyebrows, in fear and whispered, "Originally, it was none of my business, but you stepped on my feet every time you stomped your feet...... You know, it's really painful to be trampled on your feet......"

Ya Qianrou grabbed the man and beat him hard until the man collapsed on the ground, only breathing out and not in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 She clapped her palms and muttered, "Really, when the county lord is in a bad mood, you dare to chirp...... The lord of this county is a golden branch and jade leaf, and it should be your honor to let my noble and beautiful little feet step on it a few times, but you complain, isn't that too strange...... Yes! The people in front of me are crowding around, so that I can't see Wu Ruotang's stinky boy clearly, in case that stinky boy is a ghost and sneaks away with Meng Caiyi's slut, it will be terrible...... I have no choice but to borrow your body to use it, you won't have any opinions......"

The man was already unconscious, so where would he have any opinions? Ya Qianrou didn't even have the slightest embarrassed expression, and her "noble and beautiful" little feet stepped on the man's body. With something to cushion his feet, sure enough, his vision was clear and unobstructed, and even Meng Caiyi's slender and white fingers shuttled between Wu Ruotang's long black and bright hair, and the moving scene with clear black and white visual effects was unobstructed.

Ya Qianrou only felt as if there was a fire burning in her heart, and she paused and said, "After such a long time, I am still kissing...... It's too much......" An indecipherable moan came from under her feet: "Big brother, uncle, my ancestor, please don't stomp your feet again...... I, I'm almost vomiting blood from your trampling......"

Everyone was watching Wu Ruotang and Meng Caiyi's passionate performance with full attention, and no one noticed that there was a very poor person in this small corner who was enduring inhuman pain.

After a long time, Meng Caiyi gradually removed his fingers, but he was still stagnant at the back of Wu Ruotang's head. Wu Ruotang left her gorgeous red lips at a very slow speed so as not to touch the soul-chasing life-killing needle behind her head, but she was very emotional, it turned out that kissing was not all very beautiful. There will also be times when "life is better than death".

Meng Caiyi's eyes were like silk and said: "Wu Lang...... Don't you think it's too crowded here? You tell them all to go......"

Wu Ruotang couldn't wait for this, he looked around and shouted: "Friends, I, Wu Xiaotang, have a lot of whispers to say when I reunite with my beloved." Please avoid it for the time being, Xiaotang is grateful! This is a very reasonable request, although many people feel that this scene is still not enjoyable enough, and they want to continue to pay attention to the development of the plot, but since Wu Ruotang has spoken. It's really embarrassing to be here anymore. So, everyone reluctantly went out.

The crowd of people poured towards the door like a wave, and Wu Ruotang took a long breath. When the people are gone, they have to have a good "chat" with Meng Caiyi, the dead mother-in-law, and they must find out what her plans are, even if it is the use of force. At this moment, Wu Ruotang's eyes suddenly slipped to the two people wearing cloaks, who did not go out with everyone but stopped on the spot, and felt that their bodies were very familiar. His heart jumped and he had a very bad feeling.

In Wu Ruotang's eyes. Time seemed to freeze, and everything in front of him seemed to be in slow motion—one of the petite men lifted the cloak that covered his head, white as jade, a peerless face, a pale countenance, a mournful look, and a body trembling like a candle in the wind...... She is the "Princess of the Moon" Zhao Ling'er who came after Wu Ruotang!

Ya Qianrou exclaimed, obviously, she also saw Zhao Ling'er. And standing beside Zhao Ling'er was Xiao Tingyu. If vision can kill, Wu Ruotang believes that he has been killed thousands and hundreds of times by Xiao Tingyu. Wu Ruotang looked at Zhao Ling'er, and then looked back at Meng Caiyi, who was still hugging him tightly and smiling like a flower, and couldn't help but secretly complain.

Bitter also! In such a situation, no amount of eloquence can explain it clearly! But he is really wronged, more wronged than Dou E who flew snow in June. What is pain? It's called pain! What does it mean to be uncomfortable? It's called uncomfortable! The air in the lobby seemed to be heavy. The "smell of love" that originally wafted in the air has long since turned into the smell of "catching rape in bed" with swords and crossbows.

The air was as heavy as if it had frozen, and Wu Ruotang had always been quite anxious and wise, and he couldn't think of any good words to excuse himself for a while. Originally, the best way to dispel Zhao Ling'er's misunderstanding of herself was to tell her the truth frankly. It's all acting. But now there are still many people who have not gone out, and are still stranded in the restaurant, if they open their mouths and say, "We are acting, what I said and what I am doing is false", I believe that it may not take half a stick of incense to drown themselves with saliva from angry audiences who have been deceived emotionally, and of course, they may also be stoned to death by stones, rotten eggs and other things. Most importantly. In this way, all his previous efforts will be gone forever.

For her current self, Zhao Linger's feelings are indeed very important, but what is more important is to use all her strength to fight Huo Tiandu and contain Huo Tiandu's plan to enter the Heavenly Demon Palace! That's the number one thing that matters right now. In order to succeed in this matter, I even used the most shameless and obscene tricks, so it's a pity to give up like this, right?

"Ling'er, Ling'er, if you have a Lingxi between me, you should know my current hardship! Please look into my eyes......" Wu Ruotang looked at Zhao Ling'er's mournful eyes staring at him calmly, and said with a smile: "You're here?" His tone was unusually flat and steady, like a husband greeting his wife when he went out for a walk after a meal. Although, in his arms, there is also an extremely beautiful and bewitching Meng Caiyi, although, Meng Caiyi is writhing very restlessly in his arms. This is a test, and the test is Zhao Linger's trust in herself.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and in the silent looking at each other, Zhao Linger's anxiety, uneasiness, sadness and resentment gradually melted like ice and snow under the winter sun.

Ya Qianrou just woke up from a dream, she flew to Zhao Ling'er's side, and was about to explain to Zhao Ling'er, but saw Zhao Ling'er smile slightly and waved her hand. Zhao Ling'er still looked at Wu Ruotang, but her eyes were as clear as water, and she nodded lightly to Wu Ruotang: "Well~~~ I'm here." The tone is equally plain but full of affection. (To be continued.) )