Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain - Chapter 89
Luo has never experienced such embarrassment in two lifetimes tonight, and someone hides in the water to watch her bathe
I saw Huaxianrui soaking in the bucket, wet and wet, with crystal drops of water rolling on her slender neck, she grew up as delicate as a flower bud, and now soaked in the water, it was like a watery hibiscus.
Of course Luo couldn’t see all of this tonight, she would just hold herself in a scared face.
Hua Xianrui hid her face and smirked shyly, then got up and planned to come out. Luo hurriedly backed away when she saw this tonight, yelled and stopped.
At the same time, the door was smashed open, and the suffocation suddenly filled the room, red light flashed, Qu Weiyin instantly stood in front of Luo Jinxiao, already pinching Hua Xianrui’s neck, and holding her little chicken in his hand. Inside.
“Cough cough cough, help, help…” Hua Xianrui kicked her legs.
Qu Weiyin almost couldn’t restrain the killing intent, her bones were distinct, and her palms burst into blue veins.
Luo Jinxiao saw that it was going to be real, and quickly stepped forward to persuade him, but was pushed aside by Qu Weiyin and almost turned out of the window.
“Looking for death.” Qu Weiyin’s voice was low, Hua Xianrui was so scared by her that she screamed and instantly turned into a bunch of petals, avoiding her hand, fluttering moths flying out of the window, never daring to come back.
Luo Jinxiao only breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that Qu Weiyin didn’t really kill him.
If she were a guest, she would have killed the Demon King in a real rage, it would be unreasonable.
Qu Weiyin’s anger still remained, she suddenly turned around, facing Luo Jinxiao, and approaching step by step.
“I am wearing clothes, I was not seen by her.” Luo said pitifully tonight.
Qu Weiyin walked in front of her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grip her untidy skirt, her voice erratic: “How long has she been in?”
Luo Jinxiao pursed his mouth, thought for a while, and answered honestly: “Yes, soon.”
“She didn’t see anything?”
“No.” Luo shook his head desperately tonight.
Qu Weiyin suddenly pulled at her, and Luo staggered tonight and was dragged into the house by her. With a wave of the red robe, the bucket outside the house disappeared without a trace.
Luo didn’t resist tonight, so his back hurt again, hitting the wall next to the bed directly, and the trunks under the tree house swayed a few times after the two of them tossed.
Luo was still shocked tonight, she patted her chest, and said in her heart, this enchanted Qu Weiyin, indeed, a little, a little bit more irritable.
“I don’t want you to be seen by others.” Qu Weiyin said suddenly, her eyes are getting red and so are her eyes, I don’t know whether it is angry or the color reflected by the eyes.
“Whoever sees your body, I gouged out their eyes.”
“No, no, no one can watch. Calm, calm.” Luo hurriedly persuaded her tonight, stroking her chest with his hand.
The red in Qu Weiyin’s eyes only faded slightly, and it looked normal. She raised her head slightly and looked at Luo Tonight for a while, then suddenly craned her neck to get close to her, and touched her red lips.
The soft touch was like the cotton that had just been selected, making Luo fascinated tonight. For a moment, he forgot to breathe out of the clouds, waiting for Qu Weiyin to leave before exhaling a long scent.
“I regret it, I don’t want you to find someone else.” Qu Weiyin shook her head, she looked sad, her eyes trembled, and she kept looking at Luo Jinxiao’s facial features.
“You are mine. You were mine from the beginning. If I am now, I would never retired.”
“I don’t want to break your spirit stone either. I want you to be my apprentice. It’s all mine.” Qu Weiyin said, lowering his eyes, seeming very depressed.
She Qu Weiyin was never someone who would regret doing things, unless it was related to Luo Jinxiao.
Luo collected the jokes tonight, she sighed lovingly, lifted Qu Weiyin’s chin with four fingers, and asked her to look at her.
“It’s okay, you don’t regret it later, I won’t be with others.” She shook her head and said seriously.
Qu Weiyin disappeared, she walked forward, leaning her soft body in Luo Jinxiao’s arms, and sniffing the fragrance of her body.
She watched her appear, protected her growing up, and now finally fell completely into her arms.
Can’t avoid it.
Who can resist such a song, Luo’s mind was hot tonight, she hugged her slender and soft shoulders tightly, the two embraced and kissed each other’s lips gently.
The sweet taste surrounds her and the two of them. Luo dare to gradually deepen tonight, Qu Weiyin also responded boldly, the sun is shining outside the window, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and the fragrance inside the house is also overflowing for a long time.
After the reluctance to leave, Qu Weiyin was already in tears, panting gently, reaching out to clasp Luo’s fingers tonight, but was caught off guard, Luo put his hand behind her back tonight, and leaned back slightly.
“Hey.” Qu Weiyin said softly, her lips were like ripe berries, dripping red, making people feel itchy.
Luo’s breathing was also a bit short tonight. She couldn’t help smiling at the corners of her mouth. She bent down and buried her face in Qu Weiyin’s neck, and said softly: “Little Master.”
“Don’t call it that.” Qu Weiyin suddenly felt shy, using such a serious name at this time, I always feel that it is weird.
It made her feel ashamed and hot.
“How do you call it?” Luo Jinxiao asked seriously.
“You deliberately.” Qu Weiyin said dumbly.
Luo lowered her head and smiled tonight, she really loved such Qu Weiyin miserably.
“Two distinguished guests, have dinner!” Suddenly there was a cry from downstairs who didn’t know who it was. Qu Weiyin looked out the window angrily, but it didn’t happen.
Luo was also very helpless tonight. When she heard the words, she let go, Qu Weiyin tidied up her clothes, and finally did not forget to wipe her sweat, but the action was a bit rough.
Then strode out the door.
Luo scratched his head tonight and quickly followed.
In fact, they have long been bigu, but they are not easy to refuse. They are just a guest. The demon world is full of vegetarian melons and fruits, sitting around a square table with a lot of music around.
They have no worries on weekdays, they have fun, and there is no fight. Every little demon is happy.
After eating and eating, he danced. Although it was daytime, a bonfire was lit. Several beautiful flower monsters jumped on the table and sang and danced. Luo watched tonight and secretly held Qu Weiyin’s hand.
Qu Weiyin turned around and suddenly smiled, brightly moving, and almost stared Luo tonight.
A few little flower monsters came to pull them to dance together. Luo wanted to shirk tonight, but Qu Weiyin agreed and fell on the long table.
She blinked at Luo tonight, her thick eyelashes fluttering, her innocence mixed with innocence, and the hem of her bright red skirt was turned into petals with her footsteps, flying in the air.
The woman who dances freely between heaven and earth is not bound by any restrictions. She is a butterfly, but harder than a butterfly, and an eagle, but much more charming.
Qu Weiyin is such a person, and there are thousands of styles in every circle.
Luo looked at her quietly tonight, collecting every arc of his fingertips into his eyes, and praying in his heart at the same time, praying time will always stay in this moment.
They lived in the demon world for a full thirty days, seeing the trees getting greener, the sun getting hotter and hotter, and the air gradually becoming sticky and humid.
Luo Jinxiao could clearly feel that it was much hotter here than the summer without regrets.
Luo will never forget the days here after a hundred years tonight. The one he loves is by his side. Every morning, he can see when he opens the door every morning. Time is really like a stream, ding ding dong dong, walking slowly and softly.
That’s why she cherishes it very much. Every day she picks a red hibiscus flower for Qu Weiyin and puts it in front of her window.
But as the days of enchantment got longer and longer, she could also feel that Qu Weiyin became more anxious.
Afterwards, she would go to the depths of the mountains almost every day to take a look at the Tianshan Mountains, but the Qingchi pool, which would gather early in the past years, did not move in any way this year.
Hua Xianrui cautiously told her that for some reason, the spiritual energy in the mountains has gradually diminished. Even the water has lost a lot. It is possible that Qingchi will never appear again.
After Qu Weiyin found out, his expression was calm, but Luo saw her sitting alone at the foot of the mountain for a long time tonight, until the dew fell on her body.
Luo felt sorry for her tonight, but was helpless.
After another ten days, finally, on a rainy morning, Qu Weiyin knocked on Luo Jinxiao’s room door and said softly: “Tonight, let’s go back.”
She looked back at the Tianshan mountain with a tip in the distance, and laughed at herself: “Maybe this is fate.”
“I want to go back to the door of no regrets.” She turned her back to the crackling rain on the grass, and said carefully.
Luo was stunned tonight, and suddenly smiled, his eyes focused, and said: “Let’s get married.”
Qu Weiyin didn’t expect her to be so bold, her pupils shrunk slightly, and she held her breath for a while. After a while, she said, “What are you kidding?”
Luo Jinxiao shook his head: “How can I talk nonsense at this time.”
These days, she sees Qu Weiyin’s anxiety and sadness in her eyes, and can’t think of any way to make her feel happy, only this way.
It’s stupid, and treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, but it’s very effective.
Because Qu Weiyin could no longer control the tremor of her lips, she suddenly took Luo Jinxiao’s hand, her voice was a little hoarse: “Are you really willing to marry me? Baitiandi, a wedding?”
Luo nodded hard tonight.
The expression on Qu Weiyin’s face seemed to be crying and smiling, she suddenly turned around, facing the sudden rise of the pouring rain, covering her mouth and nose with her hands.
Her shoulders were shaking, and she was sobbing at first glance.
Luo Jinxiao felt sour and stepped forward and stood behind her.
“Then in case…”
“Nothing in case, why bother to think so much, life is short, and have fun in time.” Luo said tonight, she stared at Qu Weiyin, “Even if it’s true, you and I have worshipped heaven and earth seriously, where will we go in the future? It’s easy for everyone.”
“Wei Yin, let’s get married.” She took a deep breath to hide her tension, and said solemnly.
Qu Weiyin sniffed. When she turned back, only the tip of her nose was reddish. Although she tried her best to endure it, she couldn’t hide her happiness, and the birthmark on her forehead became brighter.
“Then we need to **** the betrothal gift.” Qu Weiyin bit her lip. She tapped her smooth and transparent nails on her face, then took a tiny jade pendant from her neck and handed it to Luo Jinxiao.
“This is what my mother left.” She whispered.
Luo took it cautiously tonight. She fumbled around her pockets and found that she was compared with Qu Weiyin, and she was so poor.
But you can’t just take something to give it away, and it’s too perfunctory.
Luo was in a hurry tonight. Suddenly, with an idea, he took out the soundly sleeping Qiongqi from his purse, lifted it up in front of Qu Weiyin, and stammered: “Then, this one is for you.”