The Rise of Angels in the Hero Company

Chapter 370 Telling Bedtime Stories

Qin Wuyou did not argue with a drunk person, but continued to massage her, hoping that this would make her feel a little bit.

After a long time, Angel Leng stretched out his hand, pulled Qin Wuyou's hand off his head, and placed it on his face. His delicate cheeks rubbed lovingly against Qin Wuyou's warm palm, and his soft voice said with a hint of coquettishness: "Wouyou, I can't sleep, tell me a story."

Hearing this, Qin Wuyou froze. What about a bedtime story? Damn it, am I mistaken? No one has ever told me a bedtime story since I was a child. And you are over 7,000 years old, and you still need someone to put you to sleep?

"I can't." Qin Wuyou refused angrily.

Seeing that Qin Wuyou rejected his request, the angel coldly took Qin Wuyou's hand and bit it gently, muttering in his mouth: "You lied, those old angels said that you used to train with them When I was young, I would tell them all kinds of interesting stories every night. If you just don’t want to tell them to me, I don’t care, so I will stop!”

"Hiss, are you a dog? Why are you still biting? I'll tell you fine, please let go quickly." She was dazed by Angel Leng's sudden bite, and her mouth felt neither light nor heavy at all. Show mercy.

Seeing Qin Wuyou's compromise, Angel Leng let go of his hand with a proud expression on his face. But looking at the red tooth marks on his arm that were bleeding from his bite, Angel Leng felt his heart inexplicably pinched again. It was extremely painful, and tears kept falling down unconsciously. Gently stroking the bite marks with his fingers, he looked at Qin Wuyou's face distressedly and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Wuyou was just about to say, aren't you talking nonsense? It's already bleeding. Let me bite you and see if it hurts. But when he saw Angel Leng's tear-filled eyes, the words he was about to blurt out choked his throat.

He used his other hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said with an indifferent smile: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a bite. It hurts, it's almost like a mosquito bite. Don't cry, you're crying like a It looks like a little cat, so ugly."

"You're lying. You're bleeding. How can it not hurt?" Angel Leng shook his head, obviously not believing Qin Wuyou's words. As she spoke, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked the wound on Qin Wuyou's arm that she had bitten.

Qin Wuyou was immediately stunned by her sudden movement, and his whole body became stiff and lost consciousness.

After a while, Qin Wuyou finally came to his senses, unnaturally retracted his hand and said, "Okay, if I say it's okay, then it's okay. Do you want to listen to the story?"

"Okay, you tell me." After Qin Wuyou withdrew his hand, Angel Leng did not continue to pester him, but obediently lay back on the bed, holding the quilt with both hands, looking at him expectantly.

"Okay, then let me tell you something..." Qin Wuyou suddenly stopped. Although he agreed to tell a story, he didn't know what to tell him at the moment. He had never told a bedtime story before.

Looking at her expectant eyes, Qin Wuyou was embarrassed to say that he couldn't speak. His mind recalled the videos he saw of coaxing children in his previous life, and suddenly he had an idea and said with a smile, "Let me tell you the Andersen fairy tales from my hometown."

"Yeah." Although Angel Leng didn't know what Andersen's fairy tales were, as long as they were stories, he nodded obediently.

Qin Wuyou said slowly: "In the past, there was a little girl who sold nuclear bombs..."

As soon as Qin Wuyou said these words, Angel Leng's originally smiling and expectant expression suddenly froze. Although she didn't know what Andersen's fairy tales were, she knew about nuclear bombs. A little girl selling nuclear bombs? Why does this story sound so wrong?

Qin Wuyou didn't notice the change in her expression, and continued to talk to himself: "She didn't sell a single nuclear bomb all night. She was very cold, very cold, and she made a loud bang!" This sound made her serious. Angel Leng was shocked as he listened to Qin Wuyou's story.

"She detonated a nuclear bomb, and the whole village... looked at her grandma."

"I'm going to let you see your grandma today! What are you talking about? An Tucheng fairy tale?" Angel Leng heard this and didn't know that Qin Wuyou was teasing him. Angrily, he suddenly sat up from the bed, grabbed a pillow, and smacked Qin Wuyou's head in an angry and funny tone.

"Hahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong." Qin Wuyou held his head with both hands and begged for mercy.

After Angel Leng vented for a while, Qin Wuyou grabbed her shoulders, pushed her to the bed and comforted her: "I was joking with you just now, don't be angry, don't be angry, anger will hurt your body, now I'm serious Let me tell you a story, no more trouble, no more trouble."

"Hmph, if you don't tell me a satisfactory story, I will beat you!" Angel Leng said, rolling his eyes in disgust.

Qin Wuyou didn't intend to make trouble with her anymore. He recalled the wonderful martial arts stories from his previous life and then recounted them to Angel Leng. After a long time, Qin Wuyou's mouth went dry as he talked, and Angel Leng finally fell into a quiet dream again.

Looking at Angel Leng who was sleeping soundly, Qin Wuyou covered her with a quilt. He lay down on the edge of the bed because he was too sleepy. He thought of sleeping for a while before going back to his room, but he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he lay down. passed...

"Cute? Haha, don't be ridiculous, instructor. If nothing happens, you should leave my room. It's not appropriate for a grown man like you, a man and a woman alone, to stay in my room." Angel Leng gave Qin Wu a cold snort. Worry came out of the memory.

Qin Wuyou, who had come back to his senses, looked at Angel Leng, who had a cold face. He had not yet broken away from her charming and innocent performance yesterday, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and unreal.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Leng, your character is really indifferent. Compared with yesterday, you are completely different. Last night you were even more..."

"Shut up, tell me, I don't want to know what happened last night, please leave my room now!" Angel Leng yelled loudly before Qin Wuyou could finish speaking.

Angel Leng's face instantly turned red. Although he drank too much and lost his memory of last night, looking at Qin Wuyou's expression combined with his words, it was not difficult to imagine that he must have been rude last night, so Angel Leng hurriedly interrupted him. words, lest he say anything that would embarrass him even more and make him afraid to look back.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now. I just happened to go back to catch up on my sleep. I slept too late last night. I just woke up from drinking and vomited again last night. You can go down and find something light to fill your stomach later." Otherwise, your stomach will feel very uncomfortable." Seeing Angel Leng driving him away, Qin Wuyou didn't stay too long. He was really sleepy now that he was so noisy with her last night. However, before leaving, Qin Wuyou gave a kind instruction and then left.

After Qin Wuyou left, Angel Leng finally squatted down with his hands on his cheeks in shame and annoyance as he watched the lighted room door close.

What happened last night? Why do I have no memory at all? I shouldn’t have said anything outrageous or done anything outrageous, right? Probably not, otherwise how would I face the instructor in the future? I would be too embarrassed to see anyone! I really can't drink so much in the future, Angel Leng secretly regretted it in his heart.

(End of this chapter)