Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 60 60 Kiss and Antiques

Good times are always short.

Just like Zhang Yuanqing's splendid life, it should be short-lived.

In a courtyard overgrown with weeds somewhere in Taiyuan, a domestic violence was staged.

"She is only 19 years old, she is one year older than your son, how can you do it!"

"I didn't, you listen to my explanation..."

"I don't listen, tell me, are you wrong?"

"wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"... "

Zhang Yuanqing sat on the chair with a bruised nose and a swollen face. At this moment, his brain was running fast, racking his brains to think about what was wrong with him.

The face of the general in front of him was frosty, and his pretty figure seemed to become more graceful with anger, his jade fingers like green onions poked Zhang Yuanqing's forehead, and he couldn't get angry at all.

"Okay, you, you have learned to ignore me now, right..."

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing sitting there with a helpless and pitiful face, Xu Huan felt distressed when he saw it, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pull the general's arm, and said softly: "Forget it, sister, he knows it's wrong, this Forgive him this time."

"No."

The general gritted his teeth and stomped his feet angrily, turned his head and looked at the "traitor" who suddenly appeared beside him, and said, "You are just soft-hearted, look at him, we came here from a long distance, and we are just worried about his safety, look at him... there are still people around him... Watching fireworks with a little beauty, he hasn't even seen me..."

Just when Jiang Chen and Xu Huan were chattering non-stop.

At the gate, a cute and playful little head was sneakily revealed.

Yelv Zhiwu's crimson eyes stared sharply, holding half a piece of watermelon, sneaked in, sat obediently in the corner, and gnawed on it.

At this time, another sneaky figure approached and squatted beside Yelu Zhiwu.

"Ok?"

Yelvzhiwu turned her head and saw a face exactly like Zhang Yuanqing's, she was startled immediately.

"Shh~"

The puppet raised his finger to cover his mouth, and quietly pointed to Zhang Yuanqing, who had a loveless face, the meaning was self-evident.

Yelu Zhiwu covered her mouth, nodded obediently, and shared a small piece of watermelon with the puppet.

If the puppet blocks it, it will not eat it.

So a beautiful picture of the quiet time appeared in the corner of the wall.

At this time, Jiang Chen was leaning on the stone pillar sobbing, with a line of tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, choking speechlessly.

"It turns out that I'm old and decrepit, and I'm not as attractive as a young and beautiful girl."

The general's delicate and coquettish appearance is like a sick and pitiful boudoir.

Just now he was still looking aggressive, but after being persuaded by Xu Huan, he changed his look in a blink of an eye.

The two styles switch in an instant, which is jaw-dropping.

While wiping away his tears, the general hummed and threw flower petals into the air, as if he had nothing to love.

Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled for a while, he was watching the general's one-man show stupidly, when suddenly his waist hurt, Xu Huan stared at him expressionlessly, and winked at him vigorously.

Hurry up and coax her.

"what?"

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, then stepped forward and walked over, with a gentle voice full of apology.

"General, I..."

Jiang Chen turned his head, there was a hint of sadness on his beautiful and coquettish face, he bit his crimson lips lightly, and his red eyes were silently telling sad things.

Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing was submissive, the general felt a little complacent, snorted, and turned his head away stubbornly.

"In the end, I was rejected by my brother, unlike other younger sisters who were young and handsome."

Zhang Yuanqing's face froze, and he picked his feet in embarrassment.

"Don't say that, how could I dislike you... I'm sorry for making you worry, I..."

The general pursed his lips, hummed and shook his shoulders, knocked off Zhang Yuanqing's hand, and said to the pillar in a muffled voice: "I think you are tired of me, and you are so perfunctory."

"Listen to my explanation, it's not what you think. I'm crazy, and I need that girl's Buddhist inner strength to bring her to the Central Plains. She and I are innocent, trust me."

Hearing the words, the general revealed a sly smile, pursed his lips to fade away the smile, turned around lightly, put his hands on Zhang Yuanqing's chest, and said with tenderness in his eyes: "Is it true? You said it?" Don’t forget these things, if you make me happy today, you will forget about it in the future, but it really makes me sad for nothing.”

She gently pushed Zhang Yuanqing's body away, twisted her body, with her little hands behind her back, she looked arrogant and charming like a charming young girl.

"Anyway, you have other sisters who are better at chatting than I am, better at acting like a baby than I am, and better at making you happy than I am. What are you talking about to me?"

Zhang Yuanqing was at a loss for words, he pulled the general's body abruptly, and kissed those delicate and charming lips fiercely.

"Wow~ kissed."

Yelu Zhiwu was stunned, her amber eyes were wide open, and the watermelon fell out of her mouth without realizing it.

The lips kissed together, and Jiang Chen felt a warmth coming from his lips, and a fiery masculine breath poured into his heart, his eyes flickered, and his heart trembled.

A wonderful feeling that has never been felt before is like an electric current passing through the atrium, and the whole person is crisp.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Jiang Chen lied into a paralyzed mud and leaned against Zhang Yuanqing's arms, he couldn't lift a sliver of strength in his hands, and he was even more reluctant to attack him.

On the side, Xu Huan looked at this scene with a smile in his eyes, and this gentle and beautiful beauty finally felt relieved at this moment.

After a while, finally regaining some strength, she broke Chen Qiao's blushing face from Zhang Yuanqing's embrace, glared at him angrily, and then dragged Xu Huan back to the house in a hurry.

"Hmph, let me forgive you once, and I will deal with you next time."

Zhang Yuanqing touched the remaining warm lips, and raised his head to meet Xu Huan's gentle eyes.

The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was in silence.

At this time, Yelv Zhiwu trotted over and poked Zhang Yuanqing's shoulder.

"never mind?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing patted her on the head angrily.

"It's really a waste of buying you so many delicious foods. You didn't explain a word to me just now."

Yelu Zhiwu covered her head in pain, and said, "I told you, but that big sister just focused on beating you and didn't listen at all."

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, and it seemed that he was the same. At that time, he only cared about being beaten, and seemed to have heard a few words indistinctly.

"Okay, I blamed you."

"Hey~" Yelu Zhiwu showed a sly smile, and stretched out a finger, "I want a roast duck, no, two."

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and left when he heard the words.

"Hey, hey, don't go, can you buy it for me?"

"Not buying."

"Hey, is that eldest sister your wife?"

Zhang Yuanqing stopped and said, "No, that gentle and beautiful one is."

"Ah? Then, who is that big sister who beat you up, concubine?"

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, pondered for a moment and then said: "No, it should... be regarded as an old antique in my family."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he heard a breaking wind sound from the back of his head.

A flower pot flew from the window on the second floor and hit Zhang Yuanqing on the back of the head.

"Snapped--"

The flowerpot shattered, and Zhang Yuanqing staggered and fell to the ground.

"Go to hell, dog!"

A withered flower branch was planted on the yellowed soil, and it planted on Zhang Yuanqing's head, bleeding out a trace, lying unconscious on the ground for a long time.

Yelu Zhiwu thought he was dead, walked over and raised her foot, and kicked his face with her tender and delicate feet.

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and slapped the jade foot away, and said in a low voice with his face on the ground:

"Don't make trouble."

　Happy 520, except for bachelors.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)