Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain - Chapter 82

Luo felt sour tonight, she could only hold Qu Weiyin with all her strength, and slowly said: “I will not run with others, I will follow you, this life, the next life, will follow.”

After an unknown period of time, when Qu Weiyin’s body gradually softened and fell into a deep sleep, Luo put her back on the bed tonight, sat on the side and watched, and she was extremely happy in her heart. The joy was that she finally waited until Qu Weiyin personally expressed it. She cares, and is so happy that she has no time to think about the difficulties in the future.

At this moment, the candlelight was dim, covering her two in it, warm and comfortable.

Luo looked openly and squarely for a while tonight, then secretly leaned down, touched Qu Weiyin’s lips, took a light peck, then raised his head and smirked.

This heart is instantly full of bubbles melted from sugar.

The next morning, Qu Weiyin woke up with the pain of internal injuries. She opened her eyes and looked at her. There was no one in front of her. She suddenly felt a little trance. She turned over and wanted to sit up. Unexpectedly, she stretched out a slender arm with her sleeves rolled up from the side. He held her shoulders and squeezed her up.

Afterwards, Luo Jinxiao’s bright smiling face appeared in front of her. Although his face was long opened, the familiar Jiaohan and Diwo still remained unchanged.

Qu Weiyin remembered what he said last night, and suddenly he didn’t dare to face Luo Jinxiao.

“You stayed here all night?” she asked.

“Yes, but more than that, you see.” Luo put on a coat for her tonight, and then took her hand and pulled it out of the room. He saw a person sitting cross-legged at the low table, scratching his head and talking to a book, talking What’s going on.

“Qingqi?” Qu Weiyin turned around, with doubts on his face.

“Yes, I blame her. I was so angry with the little uncle, and even ran to eat, drink and play by myself. I punished her to read the three-character classic again, otherwise there would be no beef to eat in the future.”

“It’s me who thought it wrong, why are you…” Qu Weiyin shook his head, but then changed the subject, “but let her learn so that she can communicate with others in the future.”

“I think it’s very good.” Luo said with a smile tonight. She stopped talking about Qiongqi, and turned to ask Qu Weiyin: “We are practicing together today, it’s treated as healing.”

Qu Weiyin just wanted to agree, but suddenly remembered something, his face was embarrassed, and he shook his head and said, “I still have to go to teach today.”

“Your body is like this, and you still have to teach, I’ll go for you.”

Qu Weiyin reluctantly patted Luo Jinxiao’s shoulder: “It doesn’t matter how it works, it’s just because of the devilish energy, it’s easy to get angry, and it doesn’t get in the way.”

There was a touch of indulgent tenderness in her eyes, and she flicked Luo Tonight’s earlobe with her fingertips, and then pulled her drooping hair behind her ears.

“You go to work for you.”

Luo was so provoked by her tonight, his heart was broken, and no longer insisted, she was pushed to the door in a daze, but when he left, he suddenly hugged the door frame and put his head in the door, pitifully saying: “I was yesterday. But after watching you all night, you will drive me away when you wake up.”

Qu Weiyin didn’t know where she was, and was taken aback: “What?”

“I’m leaving, little uncle, don’t you miss me?” Luo smiled silly tonight, apricot eyes curved, and pink lips grinned into crescents.

Qu Weiyin was amused by her helplessly, coping with an hum.

Luo still didn’t move tonight.

Qu Weiyin finally compromised and cleared his throat before he lowered his head and said: “Miss you.”

Luo got a bargain tonight and happily happily. Taking advantage of Qu Weiyin’s attention, she suddenly craned her neck, rubbed Qu Weiyin’s cheeks, and said with an aura: “I miss you too.”

Then it was absurd.

It was just that she was so excited that she forgot Yujian, and just stepped out of the house, she fell silently and straight down, crashing into the rushing river under the cliff.

Before Qu Weiyin came out of her aura, he heard an unusual movement. He lowered his eyes and looked down. The exquisite phoenix eyes closed silently. With a wave of his hand, Luo, who had already become a chicken, came from It floated up in the water.

“This guy.” She shook her head.

The door closed, and Qu Weiyin walked to the table, and saw that Qiongqi was not watching, and he had already slipped away, leaving only the mess on the ground.

She leaned over to pick up the littered books, and then suddenly felt tight in her chest. She stumbled and fell to her knees by the low table, lying on the table for a long time.

She took a deep breath, took out the mountain and river painting from her sleeve, spread it out, the beautiful painting exuded a faint light, Qu Weiyin mobilized the mixed spiritual power and demon energy in the body according to the above exercises, and it took a long time to feel good. Some.

She fixedly stared at the scroll for a long time, then took a piece of talisman paper, took the pen to write the three characters Luo Jinxiao, and then put the talisman paper on her shoulder near her chest, her palms surged, accompanied by a burst of flames. Qu Weiyin gritted his teeth tightly with the sound of skin and flesh, and she didn’t make a sound.

After a while, the talisman paper with no words fell on the ground, and Qu Weiyin was still sweaty. She waved out a bronze mirror, and then unbuttoned her clothes, revealing a white, tender and thin shoulder.

The words deep down above are clearly visible.

Hopefully, even if she loses her current character in the future, she can still remember that she loves someone deeply.

The days passed quickly. The apricot blossoms on the mountain bloomed and then disappeared. The gradually hot sun symbolized the approaching summer.

The Wuguimen is gradually on the right track, or is it aware of the danger that is coming, everyone is working hard, and there are disciples on the Baiyutai all day long to form groups to discuss and learn, and all are thriving.

At the same time, starting from the Palace of No regrets, large night pearls and incense were placed along the road to prepare for the divine sacrifice for a period of time.

As the name implies, the day of the **** sacrifice is the day when the **** realm is destroyed. The cultivators will make sacrifices to the gods on this day for peace of mind.

On this day, Luo sat in the corner of Wuhui Palace tonight, propped his chin, watching Qu Weiyin teach in the center of the hall, and soon became drowsy.

Someone on the side knocked her up and whispered: “Sister Luo, it’s over, you are not going up yet?”

Luo woke up in a daze tonight, thanked Ke Tao, then wiped off his saliva, and ran forward with strides. Qu Weiyin was collecting the books and raising his eyes to meet her.

“This time I talk about the formation, you know everything, what else to listen to.”

“I didn’t listen to your lectures, I came to see you.” Luo said with a smile tonight, and walked out of the hall behind Qu Weiyin. As soon as she disappeared, the hall suddenly boiled.

“Look, Senior Sister Luo is here to wait for Little Uncle Qu again.”

“Come, come, you lose, three taels of silver, a spirit pill!”

Qu Weiyin really heard the noise behind her, her lips twitched, and she turned around and patted Luo Jinxiao’s head with the book rolled into a tube.

“How has the cultivation level been in the past few days? I haven’t gotten a good shape all day, and I didn’t cultivate well at first sight.”

“How come!” Luo leaned forward tonight, “I just broke through the tribulation period yesterday.”

“That’s not bad.” Qu Wei smiled, his eyes gleaming like water.

The two returned to Hanyun Pavilion, and Luo went to make tea for Qu Weiyin tonight. She had just learned the tea making skills recently and was busy trying to show off for Qu Weiyin.

Qu Weiyin sat alone at the low table. When he disappeared from Luo Jinxiao, he raised his eyebrows, supported the table with his hands, and coughed suddenly.

Her body is at the junction of immortals and demons.

When Luo returned with tea tonight, Qu Weiyin had recovered his calmness. He was holding a writing brush and writing something on the paper. The sky was shrouded in the surrounding windows, mixed with a little dust, and it was very quiet.

Luo Jinxiao stared at it for a long time, unable to bear to break the tranquility, her hand holding the teapot gradually clenched, her eyes darkened.

But immediately returned to the original state, walked briskly to Qu Weiyin’s side, put the teapot aside, and sat down on her knees behind her.

“What are you copying?” Luo asked Jingxiao.

“Nothing, just write and write, some exercises and tactics, you keep it, in case it can be useful.” Qu Weiyin said lightly, holding the penholder with a dexterous hand, the fonts are delicate.

Luo didn’t speak any more tonight, she watched quietly, then moved behind Qu Weiyin and asked: “Little Master, if you are tired, just take a while.”

Qu Wei yin, and after a while, he placed the pen diagonally on the inkstone, leaned back slightly, and leaned into Luo Jinxiao’s arms.

The scent of her hair immediately filled Luo Jinxiao’s nose. Luo Jinxiao was leaned by her, and his heart became a pool of water. He stretched out his hands to embrace the soft body in his arms.

The two were just cuddling each other, neither of them wanted to get up to break the silence.

“Tonight.” Qu Weiyin said suddenly.

“What’s the matter?” Luo asked tonight.

“Try calling my name.”

Luo was stunned tonight, joy rushed to her heart, she cleared her throat and said solemnly: “Qu Weiyin.”

Qu Weiyin looked up at her angrily: “Why are you so stupid.”

“Weiyin.” Luo Jinxiao changed his words in embarrassment, and his voice was much lower.

Qu Weiyin was satisfied, she nodded, and the two of them clasped their palms, unwilling to let go.

“I just want to hear it, I want to remember more.” Qu Weiyin said in a low voice. She took out a small paper bag from her sleeve and handed it to Luo Jinxiao. “You take this, maybe one day, you can Let them reunite again.”

Luo held the paper bag tonight, frowned slightly, and was interrupted by Qu Weiyin when he was about to say something. The body of the beauty in his arms suddenly stood up, facing her, looking closely.

With apricot eyes and black pupils, pink lips and white teeth, a full smile, full of vigor, Qu Weiyin remembered one by one.

“You close your eyes, there is something on your face.” Qu Weiyin said suddenly.

“No…” Luo stretched out his hand to touch it tonight, and Qu Weiyin grabbed his wrist again, slightly dissatisfied: “Obey.”

Luo screamed for unknown reasons tonight, and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, her soft lips touched her lips, and Luo’s brain was hot tonight, like a kettle that had just been opened, buzzing.

She opened her eyes suddenly, Qu Weiyin’s charming facial features were right in front of her eyes, she just can see her tall and small nose and fragrant red lips.

“Don’t move.” Qu Weiyin said, then put his hands on her shoulders, his tone hard.

Luo Jinxiao immediately raised his hands and signaled that he hadn’t moved.

Qu Weiyin is still tentative, Luo Jinxiao has never experienced such a sweet taste, from head to toe like a lantern, hot inside and red on the outside.

After a soft sigh, Qu Weiyin left her face, her eyes were moisturized and tender, and she whispered softly: “In this way, I can remember you.”

Luo Jinxiao dared to breathe, and suddenly felt some pain in his mouth. When he touched it, there was a burst of blood and blood before he realized that he had been bitten.

She stared closely at Qu Weiyin’s watery mouth, still a little reluctant, such a beautiful woman, she couldn’t wait to stay with her like this, trapped here forever, never going anywhere.

But the next moment, Qu Weiyin suddenly said: “Tomorrow, you will go to Xumi Mountain Villa for me.”

“What are you doing? I won’t go, if you take the opportunity to run away, where can I find it.” Luo shook his head decisively tonight.

“I’m not a prisoner. I want to escape all day long.” Qu Weiyin laughed back and forth. “It’s a divine tool used to sacrifice to the heavens. You don’t do it for me. I can only go by myself. I can’t walk away because of the matter.”

“Tonight.” Qu Weiyin frowned, and a pair of Rouyi pinched Luo Jinxiao’s face.

“Okay, I’ll go!” Luo had to agree tonight, “Then you must wait for me to come back and you can’t run.”

Qu Weiyin shook his head with a drowning smile, and said, “I must wait for you to come back.”