Chen Ao heard the crying and asked a little strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Ling didn't speak, just sobbed. Chen Ao heard her crying sadly, and it didn't look like she was hurt, so she thought about it and said, "Don't be afraid. Presumably the tomb collapsed, but luckily none of us were injured. Mrs. Zheng will find out early tomorrow morning, and we will be saved!"

Zhao Ling was angry, but Chen Ao didn't understand what she was thinking, and when she spoke, her lips almost touched Zhao Ling's earlobe. Such a grinding of ears and temples caused Zhao Ling a strange feeling.

Chen Ao still sobbed when he heard her, his heart was strange, and he thought, what is the matter with her?

He was puzzled, and suddenly felt two soft things on his chest, while his hands were still touching Zhao Ling's buttocks. This made him suddenly realize, no wonder Zhao Ling couldn't stop sobbing, it turned out to be like this. She suffered such a big loss, and she couldn't say it, so she could only grieve alone.

Chen Ao hurriedly moved his hand to the side and said, "I'm sorry...... I...... I didn't mean to......"

Zhao Ling ignored it, Chen Ao thought to herself, she must be afraid that her reputation would be humiliated. Then he said, "Today's ...... I'm not going to talk about today......"

When Zhao Ling heard this, his heart was in a mess, and he didn't know how to deal with himself. If a man dared to be so rude to her in the past, she would definitely have this person broken into pieces. But now, she can't have any hatred for Chen Ao in her heart.

Zhao Ling thought to herself, he bullied me like this, but should I kill him? She couldn't make up her mind for a while, and thought, why can't I have hatred for this nasty boy? Could it be that I like such a stinky boy?

She was taken aback by this thought, and hurriedly gathered her thoughts, comforting herself in her heart: He didn't mean it, it was just a coincidence. And if he hadn't stopped the falling rocks, I might have died.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling's anger in his heart disappeared a little. Where did Chen Ao get these thoughts in her heart? I didn't know that I had been sentenced to death by Zhao Ling first, and then acquitted, and had already walked around in front of the ghost gate.

Zhao Ling listened to Chen Ao's chattering apology in his ears, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and couldn't help but open his mouth and bite Chen Ao on the shoulder. Chen Ao didn't finish a word, and then screamed loudly. Zhao Ling's anger was vented in this bite, and he didn't let go even if he died. Chen Ao howled like a pig, and the ashes above his head fell in torrents. He suddenly grabbed his hands up and scratched the soft flesh on Zhao Ling's waist.

Zhao Ling couldn't help itchy, laughed "giggle", and his strength was relaxed, and he finally let go. This time, the anger has been vented, and there is no strength to bite anymore.

Chen Aoqiang endured the pain in his shoulder, and secretly thought, this woman is a little ruthless. Lao Tzu didn't mean it, as for eating me raw?

But it was hard to make Zhao Ling angry, and he didn't want to cause trouble again. So he said, "Don't worry, tomorrow morning, we will be able to go out." I'm sure I'll never forget what happened today!"

Zhao Ling let out a "hmm", but for some reason, his heart was a little empty. Since she returned from the desert at the age of eleven with a group of rough men, no one had dared to get so close to her for so many years. She used to feel good about being alone like this, but it wasn't until today that she realized that there was actually a boring person around her talking nonsense, and it felt good.

However, it is still a little unacceptable to get close to Chen Ao now.

Chen Ao said again: "You...... You can rest assured...... Let's ...... In this way, it is actually nothing, and it will not ruin your reputation. Your future husband will definitely not know......"

When Zhao Ling heard this, he suddenly sighed and said, "Husband, I'm already twenty-three, will I still get married?"

Chen Ao didn't think much about it, and said strangely: "It's only twenty-three, it's not too big! With an IQ like yours, you will definitely have to study for a master's, doctorate, or postdoctoral degree in the future...... Doctor Queen Mother, Doctor Queen Mother...... Suitors like you must be able to line up a few streets!"

In order to let Zhao Ling eliminate his resentment towards himself, he could only change the topic as much as possible, and accidentally started talking nonsense again.

Who knew that Zhao Ling was not amused by Chen Ao's jokes, but was even more disappointed. It turned out that she had been supporting herself alone all these years, and she had also thought about finding someone to rely on. The average woman marries and has children in her teens. When she was sixteen years old, she finally mustered up the courage to find her destined person on the rivers and lakes.

But things didn't go as smoothly as expected. Maybe Zhao Ling founded the Ghost Hidden Society, and he needs to act in secret, and most of the martial arts characters he usually comes into contact with are people from evil sects. These people have no appearance in terms of appearance, no morality in morality, and no talent to learn. Zhao Ling really can't look at it. Although many people were courteous, they were all blown away by her one by one.

As time goes by, the age grows. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ling was twenty years old, and no one came to ask for marriage at this time. First, Zhao Ling has not yet come out of the cabinet in the past ten years, and in the eyes of men in this era, if he is not saltless, he has some hidden disease. Second, the Ghost Hidden Society's power has grown, and it is already very feared among the evil sects, and ordinary people don't dare to provoke Zhao Ling at all. At the beginning, Haichao helped Chen Liyong and his gang, but they were also lonely and unheard, so they dared to joke in front of Zhao Ling.

It is precisely because there has been no good man around him that Zhao Ling gradually lost his heart, and felt that he was going to die lonely like this. After listening to Chen Ao's praise, he was even more sad.

Chen Ao was verbose, and kept praising Zhao Ling, what kind of appearance is three points better than Xi Shi, half a step higher than Yi An, etc., etc., etc., she is almost going to say that she is unparalleled in the world, rare in the world. He said it with a dry mouth, but Zhao Ling didn't react at all, and didn't eat his set at all.

Chen Ao was a little helpless and said, "Hey, I've spent so much time on my lips, why don't you give me a reaction!"

Zhao Ling couldn't help but laugh softly. Hearing this laughter, Chen Ao's heart finally relaxed, and secretly thought, okay, okay, just laugh, I shouldn't be looking for Lao Tzu to settle accounts anymore.

Who knew that then he heard Zhao Ling sigh deeply, and Chen Ao's heart hung again. I only heard Zhao Ling say quietly: "You said me so well, did you violate your heart?"

Chen Ao hurriedly said: "Don't go against your heart, don't go against your heart! I'm afraid that your future husband will say a hundred times more numb words than this!"

Zhao Ling sighed: "You don't have to joke anymore." Will anyone in this world want to marry a woman like me?"

Chen Ao replied casually: "If others don't marry, I'll marry!"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it, and scolded in his heart, Chen Ao, you are a second goods! This stinky mouth can fart as much as possible, why don't you have a door! Zhao Ling is an ordinary person, can he make such a joke casually!

Although Chen Ao thought that Zhao Ling was beautiful and smart, he had never thought about the love between men and women. First, Zhao Ling is his uncle according to his seniority, and second, he already has Xuanning, and even Liang Xiaoya doesn't want to provoke, let alone Zhao Ling. Third, Chen Ao really has a kind of awe for a woman like Zhao Ling.

Chen Ao secretly scolded himself for being confused in his heart, but he didn't hear Zhao Ling speak. Zhao Ling's expression could not be seen in the dark, Chen Ao could only be uneasy, and secretly prayed that Zhao Ling had not heard what he had just said.

Silence returned to the darkness. Chen Ao's nerves were highly tense, and after a while, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he relaxed. When you relax, the sensations of other places are clearly transmitted to the brain.

The two soft and silky things on the top of the chest are surprisingly nice to the touch. Intentionally or unintentionally, his lips touched Zhao Ling's soft earlobe. The smell of a faint fragrance in the nose is also intoxicating. Chen Ao was a little uneasy, and suddenly felt a trace of heat rising from his lower abdomen, and his lower body was like a snake awakened from hibernation, and he slowly stood up...... [.]