The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 68
Yun Cheng sneered instantly: "I can crush you to death with one finger, believe it or not?"

"Not allowed? Why do you not allow it?"

Limit your personal freedom?
Where is this bastard dreaming?
Luo Jia hid the darkness in his eyes, and the next moment, he pursed his red lips, feeling aggrieved.

sobbing...

Yun Cheng's eyes widened in an instant, my mother, isn't she, still crying?

Yun Cheng felt that he was really out of luck in eight lifetimes, so why did he put up with such a thing.

"I……"

"Forget it, go to sleep." Cry, don't care about yourself.

Yun Cheng turned over and rolled out of Luo Jia's arms, and was about to turn around and sleep, and gently closed his eyes.

Luo Jia didn't stop her, but her crying became more and more aggrieved. Luo Jia's crying was always suppressed and wronged, softly, softly, like a cat's cub crying.

Luo Jia bit her lips tightly.

He must, even if it is a poor life, must find an opportunity to cultivate immortality, he is not satisfied with this life, he wants to stay by this woman's side forever.

"Woo~~"

Half an hour passed, Yun Cheng opened his eyes helplessly, the small sobs continued, to be precise, they never stopped.

How to sleep?
Only when I can sleep will there be ghosts.

Yun Cheng is completely impatient, this brat is really annoying.

"Get out if you don't sleep!"

Yun Cheng's voice was very irritable. Yun Cheng himself only had the impression of Luo Jia as a tool person, and he chose Luo Jia because he was obedient.

But when being disobedient and annoying, Yun Cheng's tolerance for Luo Jia was completely revealed.

This kid doesn't need to do anything all day long, and he still has a lot of things to do tomorrow.

Little black face: ...

Reflexively looked at the little boy Luo Jia.

Hearing Yun Cheng's words, Luo Jia's body froze, and then the crying stopped, but there were two more injuries in his eyes.

Getting up from the bed, Luo Jia put on his clothes, and actually put on his crutches and went out the door.

Yun Cheng turned over, wrapped the quilt around his body, and closed his eyes. The room became quiet, and Yun Cheng finally fell asleep.

Little black face: ...

frenzied……

Really...

The little black face was also furious and didn't want to talk to the heartless Yun Cheng, so he went to chat with Luo Jia instead. The cold wind was blowing, and Luo Jia was sitting on the front edge of Yun Cheng's room door, just sitting like that.

【Are you angry? 】The little black face asked Luo Jia.

Luo Jia shook his head: "Don't be angry." As if thinking of something, Luo Jia turned to the place where Yun Cheng put the tools, took out some tools, and then sat down again, took out the piece of wood on his body, and it was still on the ground. Cut, cut.

【Are you not angry when she treats you like this? 】

【You like her so much!So nice to her!She still treats you like this, I think other people's evaluation of Yuncheng is true, she has no heart at all. 】

The little black face was a little bit apologetic for the little white face.

Luo Jia's eyes suddenly turned fierce. The darkness in his eyes seemed to accumulate into a storm, and he seemed to have found the figure of the little black face in the void.

"I don't allow it, you say that about her!"

"You don't know her at all!"

The little black face kept silent and didn't dare to refute, but he was still unconvinced in his heart.

"You follow Yuncheng, do you have other purposes? But if you dare to hurt her, I will make your life worse than death."

Luo Jia was busy with the movements of his hands, his voice was gloomy.

The little black face felt very wronged, it didn't respond, turned around and got into the system space, and never came out again.

(End of this chapter)