His words made Chen Ningsheng's tense heart finally show signs of relaxation, and the gloom on his handsome face slowly stretched, seeing his back about to disappear, he responded loudly,

"Yes! Boss! I'll go now! When you're done, go back to your room and never disturb you! ”

His words had some ambiguity in imitation, so that Liu Chengming, who had walked to the staircase on the second floor, suddenly turned around and pointed at him condescendingly and shouted,

"Chen Ningsheng, you seem to be a little wide! Don't you want to do it anymore? Don't go yet! ”

"Yes!" His words made Chen Ningsheng firm in his heart, looked up at him with a smile, and replied loudly.

After he had done all the things that Liu Chengming had explained to him, he passed by Liu Chengming's bedroom on the second floor, and he gently pushed open the door driven by curiosity. I saw Liu Chengming's tall back standing quietly in front of the window, and the open sand curtain floated lightly around him with the night wind, which seemed to block his sharp vision. Then put your hands in/into your trouser pockets, and there was silence straight.

It seems that the boss is really reluctant to her! I just wanted to give her a dismount! How can you bear to really hurt her? He thought to himself, closed the door gently, took two steps, pushed open his door, and slumped on the bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, muttering,

"These two are really fun! Do you know what earth-shattering things will happen? ”

Liu Chengming's strength was so great that as soon as Qinglian walked out of the door of the living room, her figure swayed on a few steps in front of the door, and when she stabilized her figure, her feet stood on the dam in the garden.

At this time, the garden was already dark, and several tall cedar trees stood quietly in the flower beds in the center of the garden. The night breeze gently shook their tall bodies with some warmth, and only the rustling of the leaves leaning on the trunks could be heard. The low shrubs are unbeatable to the night wind, and their petite bodies are visibly swaying. The jasmine in June is the most fragrant and charming, sneaking into the nose with the wind, and instantly cleansing the whole heart. The pink moon is clustered around the tall cedar trees, like an infatuated couple lingering.

Qinglian had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery in the garden, clasped her tearful hands around her chest, and quickly ran towards the iron fence. When he got to the front, he just stretched out his right hand and touched it, when he heard a sharp siren sound around him. Startled, she turned her head to see a tall figure standing by the open window on the second floor.

She turned abruptly in resentment, ran to the windowsill and stood still, her hands down to her thighs, and she raised her head and howled loudly at the window.

"Yoo Seung-myung, you big bastard! Big liar! You said you wanted to let me go back to the Qing Dynasty, but you don't count! Don't count! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the lights in the garden suddenly turned on, illuminating her petite naked/exposed upper body, and Liu Chengming stood quietly by the window and looked down with deep eyes. After waiting for a while, she didn't hear him answer her, turned and walked towards the outer wall. Unbeknownst to her, as soon as her hand touched the outer wall, her arm was instantly numbed by a powerful electric current, and she was immediately annoyed! Turning his head to look at the window again, his thin lips pulling violently,

"Liu Chengming, you liar! Bastard! Bastard! You said you were going to let me go home! My clothes have been torn by you, and my body has been humiliated by you! Don't you torture me enough? You say, you say, what more do you want from me? You're going to let me go home! Go home! ”

She sighed sharply and he listened, and his sharp eyes kept watching her delicate body standing in the light. But he just didn't speak, and he Qinglian! Turned around and rushed into the flower bed, and made a force sweep of the flowers and plants.

After a while, I saw those flowers and plants that were growing on the ground drooping their heads, and their torn bodies were blown away by the wind! Even a tall species like a cedar tree, she doesn't let it go! Ignoring the nakedness of his upper body, he waved his hand vigorously and hit the trunk of the tree, until his delicate hands were mottled with blood, and his mouth kept shouting loudly,

"Yoo Seung-myung, you bastard! There are so many women in the world, you don't look for them! Just look at me, a woman who only knows how to kill! What exactly do you mean? How long the hell do you want to trap me here? You say, you say! ”

Her words seemed so loud in the silent darkness of the night! Liu Chengming, who was standing at the window on the second floor, still didn't answer, his handsome face was hidden in the depths, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. His cold treatment made Qinglian suddenly step out of the flower bed in a dejected manner after fighting for a while.

At this time, the lonely sky suddenly strung with rain, first sparse on her smooth skin, with a slight coolness, just to soothe her body that was hot because of the intense movements. Soon, it suddenly became fine, and raindrops the size of beans suddenly poured down from the top of her head. In a short time, there was a flash of lightning that pierced the sky, and a cold white beam of light poured down on the earth.

Qinglian was frightened by the cold white beam, her whole body suddenly trembled, she reached out and hugged her arms, and raised her eyes to look at the window on the second floor. Seeing that the figure standing in the window still did not react, he instantly felt resentment and despair, turned around and walked a few steps, stood in the middle of the garden, straightened up, and suddenly practiced kung fu.

In an instant, she was like an elf, dancing her slender limbs rapidly in the catharsis of the storm, in the roar of lightning and thunder. Sometimes he raised his feet and leaped in the air, fighting the cold light of lightning, and sometimes he bowed his head and swept away the torrential rain. The loud cry from her mouth was swallowed up by the storm, making it difficult to hear the specific words.

In this sassy and heroic posture, her head full of green silk was messy with the bleak wind, covering her delicate face and blocking her waving sight. She had no intention of flirting lightly when she danced, and the green silk was instantly flexible and slender, flying in the storm. The orange light of the garden magnified the green silk infinitely, and in the flow of her graceful figure, the leaves that were messy by the wind also slowly flew around her, creating a bleak and beautiful artistic conception.

Liu Chengming, who was standing on the second floor, watched and watched, and his hands on the windowsill gradually clenched into fists. The ink eyebrows were cold in the center of the eyebrows, the heartache was in the cold deep eyes, the firm nose was instantly sour, and a drop of crystal immediately fell on the handsome face. The slight tremor at the Adam's apple made the thin lips open passively, and he suddenly roared hoarsely towards the elves dancing wildly in the rain,

"Wu Qinglian, you, you madman! Don't die! Do you think you can get back to your Qing Dynasty in this way? Stop dreaming! Stop dreaming! I'm telling you! You don't want to go anywhere in this life, just stay by my side! Be the woman for the rest of my life! ”

His words were still drowned out a lot by the storm, Qinglian only heard his last sentence "Be my woman for the rest of my life" and instantly remembered the scene of being tortured by him tonight, and her resentment towards him quickly rose to the extreme! The resentment that had accumulated in her chest surged upward, uncontrollably to the depths of her throat, and after a while, she suddenly cried uncontrollably,

"Liu Chengming, I won't be your woman for the rest of your life! I don't believe in Guo Zhenlin's liar either, I want to go back to my Qing Dynasty, I want to go back to live my own life! I don't want to be the target of any abuse from you people! I don't want to learn any other kung fu, I just want to ・・・・・・."

The rain pouring down her face had coincided with the tears pouring out of her eyes, and she couldn't tell who was who! Affected by the momentary sadness and indignation, the movement of her hand gradually accelerated, faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally she finally collapsed to the ground slowly due to physical exhaustion・・・・・・

Her crying disappeared too quickly in the thunderstorm, and Yoo Seung-myung, who was standing on the second floor, didn't hear her response at all, but just watched her swinging movements speed up. Later, faster and faster, faster and faster, his heart suddenly beat so wildly that he was almost in danger of jumping out of his atrium. After a while, he saw her tired delicate body slowly fall, and his clenched fist instantly slammed on the edge of the window, and in a panic he controlled his handsome face, turned around and rushed towards the bedroom door.

As soon as he pushed the door, Chen Ningsheng next door got up from the bed in response, and before he opened the door, he heard his abuse while running.

"Qinglian, a stinky woman, wants to die here with me, I won't let you succeed!"

When he opened the door, he only saw his tall back at the staircase on the second floor, "Hey, I really don't understand these two people, are they tired of pulling around like this all day?" He lamented and turned to close the door.

Liu Chengming went downstairs, quickly walked through the living room, kicked open the door of the living room, walked a few steps quickly, and arrived at the paralyzed Qinglian. He immediately squatted down, picked her up vigorously from her consciousness, turned around and rushed back to the living room・・・・・・