Lin Hao, who can rush to Wang Qing's house in a short time on weekdays, can be regarded as having suffered a lot on the road today, and his step by step looks like a little old man who is afraid of slipping on the ice.

Lin Hao, who straightened his upper body and walked forward unhurriedly with his two feet, looked extremely weird.

"It didn't hurt when I hit it" Lin Hao touched the wound behind his backhand, and he really felt like his back was being cut by a knife along the way.

Probably many people will have this experience, when they are fighting with people, they are afraid of being beaten and bruised and purple, and they don't feel pain for a while, but these injuries on their bodies start to feel pain after stopping for a long time. In fact, this situation is not difficult to explain, and it is an inevitable feeling after the war, the reason is that when you are hostile to someone, the spirit and energy of the whole body are placed on the other party, thinking about his moves, looking at his flaws, and taking care of the pain in your body. And when you end the fight, the tense nerves in your body begin to relax, and naturally you start to notice these injuries.

Therefore, many people are alive and well when they fight, and they collapse to the ground like a puddle of mud after the fight.

Lin Hao, enduring the discomfort, pushed open the door of Wang Qing's house, and before he had just taken two steps, he saw Lin Quanhuo running out of the house with his fists in a hurry, and his fierce appearance frightened Lin Hao.

"What are you doing, Quanzi" Lin Hao stopped and looked at Lin Quan in surprise.

Lin Quanyi saw that the person was Lin Hao, so he touched his head with relief, and smiled: "Aren't I afraid that the enemy will kill a horse pistol, be vigilant, hehe"

Lin Hao couldn't laugh when he heard this, and quickly let him help him into the house.

"Why are you so badly injured?" Lin Quan felt the sweat in Lin Hao's palm and asked in surprise.

Lin Hao also felt that his hands were slippery and greasy, so he rubbed his palm on his body casually, and said with a remorseful frown: "Don't mention it, I was careless and was attacked by someone, and my mother pulled such a long bite on my back" Lin Hao took the hands that had just been wiped dry and gestured on his chest, and then continued with a depressed face: "It's better now, every step is pulling the wound, it hurts me to sweat" Lin Hao helped Lin Quan's shoulders and walked slowly into the house, and his mouth was still 'fucking fucking' non-stop.

"I knew it would have been otherwise, Brother Wang would have gone, it would be too cheap for them" Lin Quan looked at Lin Hao's miserable appearance of walking uncomfortably, and immediately said viciously.

Because he knew that Wang Li would definitely pursue a one-hit kill. If it were him, the shit would be fucking pinched out, and if he didn't punch a hundred and eighty punches, he would be able to let them go so easily with all his muscles and bones?

"Come on" Lin Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Lin Quan's words, and then continued, "With your foot strength, I'll be fucking cold when you come over"

Although Lin Hao hit Lin Quan mercilessly in his mouth, listening to his words, Lin Hao's heart was really warm, even if he scolded, his face was smiling brightly.

"Hehe, but Zheng Zihao almost ate Lao Tzu that day" Lin Quan listened to Lin Hao's words and quickly changed the topic.

"What's wrong?" Lin Hao turned his head slightly to look at Lin Quan, and then continued: "Anyway, thank him for another day, if he hadn't stopped Chen Mang for me before, and later helped me call Wang Li, maybe I would have to suffer a little loss."

Lin Hao didn't say that he might explain there, because he knew that although Lao Lin looked like he was watching a play, he was really in danger, and he could calm down?

"Hey, it's not the same as today, I thought he was a killer" Lin Quan scratched his head again, and said embarrassedly: "After you left that day, I felt a little sleepy, so I squinted on the chair for a while, I was sleeping a little dazed, I heard a sound outside, I stared at my eyes and ran out without saying a word, fortunately, Brother Wang followed behind and stopped me" Lin Quan listened to this, raised his head and said confidently: "Otherwise, I can discount his small body with one punch"

"Heh, you're quite proud" Lin Hao looked at Lin Quan angrily, "If you really discount him, Lao Tzu and there will be more than one scar on his back" Lin Hao said, as if he had pulled the wound again, and he hissed in pain.

The two of them shook as they spoke, and then they walked to the place where Wang Qing was lying in the secret room.

"Quanzi, you want to go out for a while" Lin Hao turned his head to look at Lin Quan, "If you don't shout, don't come down yet"

"Okay" Lin Quan opened his mouth to respond, but the eyes that looked at Lin Hao were very strange, "What's that...... Brother Lin, you are still injured, and your sister-in-law is unconscious...... You take it easy."

"Fuck your uncle, what do you want?" Lin Hao made a gesture of raising his hand to fight, but suddenly thought that he would pull the wound, so he had to put his arm down again.

Lin Quan smiled and dodged to the side, "Then I won't bother" After speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

"Hey, be careful to stop others!" Lin Hao watched Lin Quan walk out, and craned his neck and shouted.

"I know!" Lin Quantou didn't reply, just waved his hand with his back to Lin Hao.

"This kid ......" Lin Hao shook his head with a smile, and waited until he heard Lin Quan's footsteps gradually disappear before turning to look at Wang Qing who was lying quietly on the bed.

It's not that Lin Hao has to guard against his brother Lin Quan, it's just that some words that are close to himself are really not suitable for others to hear.

Lin Hao held his waist to avoid bending his back as much as possible, sat on the edge of Wang Qing's bed with difficulty, and then covered the quilt on her body for her, and the stove had been extinguished at some point.

Lin Hao looked at Wang Qing who was lying on the bed on his back, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke her chin down. I have to say that Wang Qing's figure is really hot, even if she is covered with a thick quilt, the convex place does not look small at all.

"I must eat the force that hurt you, as I said, the Da Luo Immortal can't stop it!" Lin Hao lifted a corner of the quilt, put his hand in, and held Wang Qing's peak.

"You would scold me if I did this before," Lin Hao squeezed it lightly and then reluctantly withdrew his hand, "Why do you let me be light now?"

"I still like the Wang Qing who scolded me and gave it to me in the end, you are so boring"

"Don't you like to shout and fly?"

"Didn't you say you liked the way I forced it?"

"I still remember you scolding me through gritted teeth, holding your head high again and again and grabbing my arm"

"Do you know how charming you really are?"

"Do you know how much I regret it now"

"Why haven't you woken up yet......"

There was no second voice in the secret room, and Lin Hao's whispers echoed quietly.