MTL - Heroine Saves A Gentleman-Chapter 39

Zhou Xiaoxiao released the depression that had been unthinkable in the past few months.

Yu Xingzhi is very cooperative and wants to get what he wants.

Suddenly shy and timid, fiddle with everything.

The waves turned red quilts, rubbing out thousands of tender feelings.

Sweat dripped, attracting Bailong turbid jade pillar.

My heart rejoices and explores the spring of Taoyuan Cave.

This taste is difficult for outsiders to say.

Move the account,

Living in the soul, the rhinoceros went to Wushan a little.

Bright moon breeze,

The jade body was nothing, and he gave up his life against Yunxiao.

...

At the beginning of the shower, Yu Xingzhi fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

Since Zhou Xiaoxiao fell into the water, he is worried and anxious, and sleepless at night.

For the first time in months, I completely relieved my physical and mental stress.

Zhou Xiaoxiao wanted to clean up the mud, but he couldn't do it.

There was no way to even cover him with a quilt.

I had to sit by the bed, facing the moonlight, and admiring his sweaty body warily.

It's really loving and pitiful.

Zhou Xiaoxiao leaned down, kissed the teardrops left on his cheek, and gently touched his hair and said, "Xingzhi, take a good night's sleep, don't be so bitter in the future."

...

Yu Xingzhi slept deeply, and when he woke up, the sky was already bright.

He sat up and there was no one in the room.

Lying on his side is still the lost wife.

He was shocked in his heart,

Last night, was it real or fantasy?

He had pulled the quilt and covered his body with traces of □□.

Could it be that I miss Xiaoxiao too much and actually make a scandalous self-profane in the Capricorn?

He held his wrist,

Last night, a man held his arm like this.

is her,

That time, she did the same to me.

Yu Xingzhi smiled a little,

He stretched out his slender fingers and slowly stroked his face.

Close your eyes.

Recalling where the rain-like kiss last night fell all the way.

It's her

Except her,

Who else can

This is so bad.

Familiar with every sensitive part of my body,

Always wanton solicitation, but refused to easily bow down.

It would make him uncomfortable like a deep abyss, and it would make him soar to the sky again.

Xiaoxiao was still reluctant to me, and finally came back to see me.

...

The people of the champion Hou House found that the Houye of his own house seemed to have stepped out of the haze overnight and restored the appearance that made people feel like spring.

He started to normalize and resumed interpersonal communication.

After returning home, she still took care of Madam Hou's life.

Just no longer gloomy, feeling depressed.

He can always be seen holding Mrs. Hou with a dull look,

Sometimes walking in the garden.

Sometimes reading between volumes

From time to time under the forest.

Facing his wife, Hou Ye always smiled softly and softly.

Lingfu servants in the house were envious of Mrs. Hou, who was born in the market.

No one knows that at midnight, Yu Xingzhi is the happiest time.

Whenever night falls, he undresses early.

When the night was quiet, a very real and familiar touch slowly came from the nothingness.

That man came to him every night.

Sometimes, she just snuggled up beside her, sleeping with her.

Sometimes, she wants to make things worse and lead herself to a bliss treat.

Yu Xingzhi always felt a little uneasy in his heart, for fear that even such a joyous night would be like a dream bubble, bursting at any time.

Therefore, he no longer restrains himself, follows the most primitive desire of the body, tries his best to release the greatest enthusiasm, embraces his beloved, and climbs the peak of happiness again and again.

...

After returning to this world, it took a few months.

One day, Zhou Xiaoxiao booked two tables at a five-star hotel in the city center.

During the period after she was injured, many relatives and friends who took care of her were invited.

After dinner, a few young people were reluctant to break up and went to the second game.

I found a KtV and continued to chatter and sing.

Several **** friends of Zhou Xiaoxiao, Ruan Xinran, and Chu Yunyun, all played their part. Surprisingly, Chen Weipan, a criminal police officer, didn't even quit, so he stayed.

During the period, Chen Wei and Pan frequently advised Zhou Xiaoxiao to drink. So that everyone in the audience later saw that this former school grass, today's police elite, seemed to have a little meaning to Xiaoxiao.

However, Zhou Xiaoxiao was very polite and alienated from him.

Seeing several single women biting their teeth and hate.

Such a good Chinese cabbage is brought to your door, Zhou Xiaoxiao, but you don't bow.

As soon as eleven o'clock, Zhou Xiaoxiao exited abnormally early.

"Someone is waiting at home." She couldn't help but say, pick up the bag and leave.

Chen Weipan followed and insisted on sending her.

"I've got a special car, just the senior will accompany me downstairs." Zhou Xiaoxiao declined politely.

The two were waiting at the street.

It's a bit remote, with very few pedestrians and traffic late at night.

Suddenly, there were two vans driving ahead.

The brakes sounded sharply and stopped in front of the two.

As soon as the car door opened, a dozen young people holding long and short iron rods fell down.

She swarmed up and went to Chen Weipan.

Chen Weipan's double fists were difficult to beat with four hands and were quickly knocked to the ground.

A group of people punched and kicked him, sticking them together.

Zhou Xiaoxiao wanted to pull out the phone to report the alarm.

A man with a tattoo and a shaved head, dressed like a horse, dancing with a long iron rod in his hand,

Facing Zhou Xiaoxiao fiercely, he said, "Women, advise you to be idle, otherwise ..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his elbow numb, and somehow the stick on his hand ran to the woman's hand in front of him.

The woman stunned his stick and murmured, "Too light."

Immediately, the stick shook and turned into five ghost images.

As if a white pear blossomed in the mottled night,

Bald eyes stared at the Huaying rushing at himself,

Just rubbed it lightly on his chin.

With a buzz in his head, he lost consciousness.

Zhou Xiaoxiao started the stick method and joined the clan.

She was so smart, she turned her hands over, and danced the iron rod like a dragon into the sea.

On the muddy street, blooming snow-white pear blossoms.

Storm Pear Flower Gun!

Whenever someone touches one point, either he can't move his body sorely, or he can't bear the pain.

After a while, she volleyed away.

Behind him was a crooked little mumble.

Chen Weipan lay on the ground and stunned his chin. He even forgot his pain all the time.

Zhou Xiaoxiao held the stick to his right and stretched his left hand to help him.

"It's okay, senior. Would you like to call the police?"

"I ... I'm the police."

...

The next morning,

As soon as Zhou Xiaoxiao arrived at the studio door, a large bunch of blue starry sky was held in front of her.

Chen Weipan had a piece of gauze on his forehead, but this did not affect his change of coquettish behavior, and ran to guard Zhou Xiaoxiao's mood early in the morning.

"Sister, this is yesterday's thank you."

This school girl is mysterious and a bit arrogant. It is really interesting. I must take her down.

He said to himself.

He gave flowers diligently and ran to the door very gentlely.

Entered the studio with Zhou Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Xiaoxiao invited him to sit by the tea table,

Brought him a cup of tea,

"What happened yesterday? Is it so dangerous to be a policeman now?"

"It's the first time I've encountered such a thing, it's just an accident, and it's not usually like this. The life of the police is not as horrible as the TV series." May touch the interests of some people. They want to scare me. Let me stop looking. "

The two chicks in the studio, Li Hongmei and Ke Jiqi, shrank behind the operation table, trembling with excitement, and probed their brains.

Chen Weipan coughed: "Is it convenient to go out for a walk? May I have a coffee, please?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao: "Brother, look, there's a mess on my side. Is it another day?"

"Are you free that night? I invite you to dinner, thank you for saving me yesterday."

"Don't be so polite, Officer Chen, you helped me last time. I had an appointment with my boyfriend in the evening. It was a bit inconvenient."

"Do you have a boyfriend? Which boyfriend? Xue Chunjian is still in prison."

"No, not that. His name is Yu Xingzhi."

...

Chen Weipan left with disappointment.

Lin Zhihua came over to pack.

"Police Officer Chen is nice, handsome, and has good family conditions. Why don't you talk to anyone who you don't associate with?"

"Who said I didn't," Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at the puffy starry sky, threw it into the trash can, and clapped, "Come on me. Handsome than him, richer than him All conditions are better than him. Most importantly, it is particularly affectionate. "

"By the way, Sister Hua, I'm going out for a few days, and the shop is going to trouble you again."

"You don't need to worry about the shop, just where are you going?"

"L city."

Zhou Xiaoxiao tore off a note and wrote a line of address.

It was an island city. It took hours to fly from the city where Zhou Xiaoxiao was located.

Zhou Xiaoxiao stared at this address. This was the message that the elder princess of the founding country had left for her predecessor. At that time, the princess entrusted her to return to the present world, to see for her relatives who remain in this world.

This is the only clue I have now, I hope it is useful.

Zhou Xiaoxiao said in his heart.

...

at night.

Yu Xingzhi extinguished the candle early,

Take off your clothes and close your eyes.

Lie on the bed, looking forward nervously.

After a while, he had a tender little hand, stroking his face gently.

A familiar body snuggled to his side.

"Xiaoxiao." Yu Xingzhi closed his eyes and called softly.

He felt a soft fingertip and stroked lightly across his chest.

Write slowly, "It's me."

"Xiaoxiao, how are you doing?"

it is good.

"Where are you now?"

Home, maiden home.

"You have family, what kind of family do you have?"

Father, mother, brother.

"How do they treat you?"

it is good. Love me all.

"Are you ... not back yet?"

The finger paused and slowly wrote:

Can't come back for the time being.

"..."

I'm thinking, you wait for me.

"Does your family know me?"

I've seen your portrait.

"Do they ... agree with us?"

I like you and think you look good.