Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

The door closed with a bang.

For a moment, we were all dumbfounded.

Qin Luo squinted at the closed door, helped me up, and knelt on him.

That "cute" little Qin Luo was so naughty standing in front of my lower abdomen.

Shaking, as if provocative?
His face was flushed with heat, but his hands and feet were stuck tightly again.

"What are you doing, I still have to cook."

Brute force is not enough, I choose to outsmart, biting my lip and begging in a low voice.

"Will it work later? Don't you still want to serve eight major dishes? If you don't let go of the pot, it will be burnt."

From the corner of my eye, I saw the black smoke coming from Hu Laogui's body, which gave me a perfect excuse.

Qin Luo glanced at me, then at Old Ghost Hu who was beside me, with an extremely weird smile on his face.

"Hu Youcai! I found that you are really talented! You are everywhere! Let's go, I will take you out for a drive, and enjoy the scenery of Yanjing by the way?"

Hu Laogui, who put the corpse on the floor, heard his words, and immediately became a plug, wishing to turn himself into a floor tile, just embedded there, but if someone's desire cannot be satisfied, how can he not be attacked? ?
Qin Luo squinted his eyes, let go of me, and pinched my snow white hard.

"Oh! It hurts!"

I cried out sensitively, tears streaming down from the pain.But he just twisted the corner of his mouth, picked up Old Hu who was on the ground and flashed out the door.

It wasn't until his figure had disappeared for a long time that I came back to my senses and walked towards the kitchen silently.

The dinner was made according to his requirements, it was not as good as those special chefs in the restaurant, but it was delicious and delicious.

Seeing that the last rib soup was short, suddenly there were hands on my waist, and the sound of the man's heavy breathing lingered in my ears.

"Gu Anzhi, you are such a tormenting little goblin."

I turned around, Qin Luo came back at some point, she was wearing that cute home clothes, her two hands were walking restlessly on my body, and Hu Youcai was no where to be seen.

Just in a daze, the pants fell to the ground by themselves.

"Qin Luo! What are you doing, I'm cooking!" The old-fashioned kitchen has a huge window facing the street. My house is on the third floor, and I can still see people passing by from time to time.

At this moment, although I am sure that no one is walking, I watched it online, but I am still ashamed.

However, the man let out a muffled grunt, and mercilessly merged me into his body.

"You cook, I cook for you. Just right."

"Hello, sister!"

I screamed in humiliation, but what I got in return was only that he worked harder.

　 
As he said, the man's card was extremely accurate, and when the rice cooker chimed the time, he just let me go with satisfaction.

Gently pecked on my cheek, and went to take a bath by myself.

I held the spatula, leaned limply by the stove, looked at the water stains on the ground, and squatted there with my head in my arms.

Why does Qin Luo always use this method to complete the touching things mentioned in Mingming's book.

Although in that process, I did not reject it, but this method that was close to humiliation really made me resist it.

Just what can I do?He was in charge from the beginning.

"Anzhi. Are you trying to starve me to death?"

Qin Luo's lazy voice came from the living room, and I stood up with shaking legs.

The seemingly tempting food, but at the moment I don't have any appetite, especially when I meet the man's beautiful face, I find it even more boring.

It's just that Uncle Qin has just been released and seems very happy.

Usually he just tasted it, but today he ate a lot.

Eight dishes and one soup, he basically finished eating, but the food did not make his stomach swell up, and the tiredness on his face was much less.

"What's wrong? Why look at me like this, shouldn't you be happy?"

Qin Luo put down his chopsticks, leaned towards me and said, his eyes were shining brightly, like a child expecting to be praised.

"Why should I be happy?" My lower body was still aching, but the man in front of me asked me why I was unhappy. Looking at the bare plates on the table, I really wanted to pick one up and put it on his face.

Qin Luo was stunned, his beautiful eyes were wide open, he raised his arm and moved the chair directly to me from the opposite side.

"Gu Anzhi, are you a normal woman?"

Qin Luo squeezed my face, and slowly kneaded my hair into a ball, venting his dissatisfaction.

I was already uncomfortable, and it was even more uncomfortable to be treated by him. I just felt my stomach twitching non-stop, and I was overwhelmed.

"You, don't touch me, it's uncomfortable."

I twisted my head aside in pain, and made a gesture to get up and go to the bathroom.

Looking at me, Qin Luo's eyes became even more puzzled, as if he didn't understand what was wrong with me, but he didn't stop me anymore, but the hurt expression on his face was beyond words.

I rushed to the toilet and gagged into the sink.

He obviously ate something, but he could only spit out some sour water, especially his lower body was extremely sore from Qin Luo's pain, and his legs were trembling non-stop.

For a while, I just felt dizzy and dizzy, squatting for a long time, but couldn't straighten up.

Qin Luo didn't know what he was thinking, he who never opened the door usually, but this time he pushed the door gracefully.

Coincidentally, my head was hit hard by the door, and I passed out directly.

Usually when I faint, I can vaguely feel that I am being hugged by someone, but this time, I only feel pain, which is several times more painful than a needle prick.

Even in my dream, I dreamed that I was being dragged onto a shelf, constantly being pricked with needles and whipped, while my man, Qin Luo, was sitting and watching, with that signature smile still on the corner of his mouth .

Evil charm, indifference.

Just when I thought I was going to die, I suddenly heard a sigh in my ear.

　 After opening my eyes, what caught my eye was the white dress not far away and the red dress beside my bed.

Looking at the familiar ceiling, tears flowed down the corners of my eyes unconsciously. Even though I knew that I was just having a dream, I still couldn't help being afraid when I saw Qin Luo's familiar face.

Dreams are a reaction of the subconscious mind. My dreams are full of fear. Is that understandable? In my heart, I have always been afraid of Qin Luo.

"woman."

Qin Luo reached out and stroked the hair around my face for me. I just wanted to move, but he held me down.

"Don't move, Su Han gave you a needle, wait a while before pulling it out."

　Following his hand, I finally understood why I always felt like being stabbed in my dreams.

It turned out that a bunch of silver needles were densely pierced on my arms and stomach.

From time to time, drops of water overflowed along the tip of the needle, and then disappeared into the air inexplicably.

"Qin Luo."

I whispered his name in a low voice and stared at him intently.

"What's wrong? Is there any other discomfort?" Qin Luo frowned slightly, and yelled at Su Han: "Why does she still look so uncomfortable, will you cure it?"

The white figure in the distance walked towards me with graceful steps, and there was still that gentle smile on his face that couldn't be more gentle.

He pushed Qin Luo away, sat on the edge of the bed, and put two fingers on my wrist.

After a long time, let me go: "Lack of energy and blood, didn't I tell you last time to stop it so often? Do you have to have accidents with children and adults to be happy?"

Old Qin Luo blushed, glanced at me, and said angrily: "You don't need to worry about this king's affairs, you just need to cure her."

"Hehe, it sounds nice. I'll cure it once, and you break it once. Do you think she's a machine? Or a magic weapon. I can fix it if I want to?" Su Han's voice was not loud, but his words were precise. Heart, which means that Qin Luo is right, but every sentence hits my heart.

I closed my eyes, but I couldn't stop the tears from falling.

"you!"

Qin Luo's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to pull Su Han aside. He was half a head taller than Su Han. At this moment, the two of them were in the corner. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that a strong attacker was forcing a small shou.

"What? Can't people tell you that you are wrong?"

"It used to be like this, and it's still like this now, Qin Luo, do you know why so many people hate you! Because you will always use your own judgment standards to consider everything, and never think about what others want!"

Although it seems to be the weak side, Su Han has no intention of retreating at all.

On the contrary, his tone was full of firmness, even a hint of sarcasm.

Qin Luo smiled angrily, looked at him condescendingly, suddenly lowered his body, leaned into Su Han's ear and said, "What about you? My good brother, whom I have trusted for nearly 10 years, led everyone to betray me. Is that what you call right?"

"Pedantry!" Su Leng said coldly, as soon as he waved the paper fan, he was going to pass Qin Luo to see me.

However, Qin Luo grabbed his wrist: "What? I have nothing to say?"

"Qin Luo!"

This is the first time I saw Su Han angry, with a dazzling smile blooming on his monstrous face.

The incidental skill of Qin Luo's anger is that the surrounding temperature drops rapidly.

Su Han, on the other hand, was filled with a strange aroma, which made people's consciousness blurred.

"That... can you be quiet for a while, even if you want to call out?"

I opened my mouth with difficulty, and begged to the two people in the distance.

Su Han looked at my pale face, and immediately restrained his aura.

It's just that the reaction was a little slow, and Qin Luo slapped him on the back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant, and the splash on the white robe was particularly eye-catching.

Qin Luo obviously didn't expect this to happen, he stared blankly at Su Han taking out his handkerchief and wiping the corners of his mouth before walking towards me.

"You!" The needle on my body has not been pulled out, so I can only look at him.

Su Han seemed to understand what I meant, and said, "Xiao Anzhi, I'm fine."

"But you're bleeding."

"The occasional bleeding helps the body's blood circulation."

Su Han laughed lightly, wiped his hands clean, and then pulled out the silver needles on my body one by one, and put them into the basin that had been prepared.

Just after being submerged in the basin, the originally clear water became cloudy.

Su Han stared at it for a while, then closed the cup for me, and walked out with the basin in his hand: "Anzhi, you go to bed first, and I'll come back later."

"it is good."

Su Han's departure made the whole room quiet again.

Qin Luo's body is behind me, still extremely tall, but for some reason, I feel that he is always far away from me, so far away that I can only look up at it forever, but can't have it.