Chapter Ninety-Eight: She Loves Him
Putting the scarlet Tang knife into the scabbard, Luo Yu relaxed his tense heart, looked at Dongfang Qiushui beside him slightly, hugged her waist and put his whole body on her body, and walked home.
Dongfang Qiushui's demon-like pretty face was a little red, and she was still a little uncomfortable being held in Luo Yu's arms in front of so many people, and she glanced at Luo Yu with big eyes that were as charming as the starry sky.
Feeling the power coming from this Luo Yu's body, Dongfang Qiushui also knew why Luo Yu was like this, obviously Luo Yu's own injuries were not enough for him to walk home peacefully.
Around now, there will definitely be countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and if he shows a little weakness at this moment, there will definitely be hungry wolves pounce on him.
Holding Dongfang Qiushui in his arms, he pressed all his weight on Dongfang Qiushui's body, and the two walked home talking and laughing.
Dongfang Qiushui was shy, and at the same time, his waist quietly supported Luo Yu's body, and he didn't forget to stretch out his slender little hand and twist Luo Yu's flesh and skin.
Seeing this, Yang Zhan ran to Xiaoli's side, grabbed Xiaoli's arm, and walked forward behind Luo Yu.
Looking at Yang Zhan, who was supporting her, the corners of Xiaoli's mouth curled up and smiled slightly, and she spoke.
"Thank you, uncle, I'm fine."
Listening to Xiaoli's words, Yang Zhan also grinned.
"What are our brothers polite, our brothers say those kind words to hurt the feelings of our brothers......"
Countless blurted out, but not a word was on the point.
Shi Pogang behind him looked at Yang Zhan's nonsense in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, if you can catch up with Sister Xiaoli, it will be really strange.
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Shi Pogang picked up his spear and followed behind several people.
When they arrived at home, several people went back to the house, Luo Yu lay on the bed and exhaled comfortably, the pain hit him violently, and the moment he was relaxed, all the places were in pain at the same time, and the sourness almost made him faint.
Even at this moment, the pain from every inch of flesh and every nerve made his body tremble slightly.
How many punches Lao Qi hit on his body, Luo Yu couldn't remember, it seemed that it was a punch followed by a punch, and there was no gap between the punches, although there was no pain or feeling during the rage, and there was no feeling at all, but the fist hit his body, and the vibration of the flesh Luo Yu was clearly visible.
Shaking like the waves, waves are not settled, waves rise and fall, and waves surge without stopping.
Although Luo Yu can't remember how many punches he was punched by Lao Qi, but how many punches he punched Lao Qi, he clearly remembered that there were five punches in total, and all the punches were in the chest.
But Luo Yu understood better that his five punches were like scratching his boots for Lao Qi, and they had no effect.
Luo Yu knew the gap between him and Lao Qi, so he knew that if he had a battle, he would be defeated more completely, because they both knew more about the way to fight each other.
With a soft sound, Dongfang Qiushui pushed open the door and walked into the house, holding a water cup and a green bead in his hand, looking at Luo Yu who was staring at him without blinking, Dongfang Qiushui rolled his eyes angrily and said.
"Look at the injuries on your body, and you're still in the mood to put on that perverted look, don't you hurt? It's still itchy again. ”
Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said cheaply.
"Look at my wife, do you still need to pose as a pervert? Are you saying you don't know you're a panacea? As soon as I see you, I can get rid of all the diseases. ”
Seeing Luo Yu like this, a little smile appeared on Dongfang Qiushui's face, grinded his teeth, and said with a smile.
"Luo Yu, you can, I really haven't found out, now your cheek has reached a certain level, you have been practicing hard recently, you said who you are looking to practice."
After the words fell, he put the beads and water cup in his hand on the table, and a pair of slender little hands rubbed it and stretched it into Luo Yu's lower abdomen.
When the slender ten fingers were placed on Luo Yu's lower abdomen, Dongfang Qiushui smiled even deeper, blinked his big bright eyes, and continued.
"Recently, you've practiced your cheeks, I've practiced my fingers, how about a stroke."
When the words fell, the two little hands instantly pinched Luo Yu's belly, and twisted it hard by the way.
With a 'hiss', Luo Yu took a breath of cool air and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Daughter-in-law, your skills are still higher, my husband is willing to bow down and spare his life."
Hearing Luo Yu's words begging for mercy, Dongfang Qiushui stretched out his index finger and pointed at Luo Yu's forehead again and again.
"You are begging for mercy, you are still so thick-skinned, when did my sister promise you to be your daughter-in-law, you are so ugly, my sister will not marry you."
When the words fell, Dongfang Qiushui gave Luo Yu a roll of his eyes and laughed coquettishly.
Looking at the smiling Dongfang Qiushui, Luo Yu suddenly sat up and hugged Dongfang Qiushui into his arms, and the two fell on the bed together.
Looking at the Dongfang Qiushui in front of him, Luo Yu put his forehead on the forehead of Dongfang Qiushui and spoke.
"Say, it's my wife, no, I'm saying no, I'm going to use a trick."
Being held in Luo Yu's arms, Dongfang Qiushui struggled lightly, seeing that he couldn't let go, and he was afraid that he would hurt Luo Yu with too much force, so he went with Luo Yu.
Just listening to Luo Yu's words, Dongfang Qiushui raised his eyebrows, raised his chin arrogantly, and said without shaving.
"It's also a big move, any of your moves are like a void in front of my sister's two-finger Zen."
After speaking, he didn't forget to snort as if demonstrating.
The corners of Luo Yu's mouth curled, and he said with a malicious smile.
"You forced me, don't blame me."
"Hmph"
Dongfang Qiushui smiled and snorted at this time.
Seeing this, Luo Yu smiled and kissed Dongfang Qiushui's extremely seductive red lips.
The originally charming and bright big eyes were huge, but as Luo Yu kissed the red lips of the Oriental Autumn Water, they widened, shining like stars in the dark night sky.
Feeling the touch of his own red lips, Dongfang Qiushui was a little unbelievable.
Luo Yu's courage and the thickness of her face are really getting bigger and bigger, so big that she almost forgets that when she was in that small mountain village, the little boy in front of her and herself would bow their heads embarrassedly, and the shy face like a red sunset.
But now it's only been a long time, and the people in front of him actually dare to kiss themselves.
It's just that the touch of her red lips makes her a little obsessed, and she is reluctant to end, that is, she is obsessed with the soft touch on her red lips and the person who brings her this wonderful touch.
She really wanted to tell him that in that small mountain village, on that bed, on that day, the little boy in front of her devoured the black beads into his stomach, and worked hard for her, she wanted to marry him.
Just ask the world, someone is willing to fight hard for you, life, life, death, death, this kind of romance is not enough for a woman to dedicate her life to it?
Dongfang Qiushui gently hugged Luo Yu's body, slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.