72 hours of marriage

Standing behind Leng Jingheng, Shu Xiaomo looked at this monstrous man in front of him. He was wearing coarse linen clothes, and it was the oldest style, but his body exuded an unusual aura. , There is actually a different kind of taste in his body.

At the moment when she was slightly stunned, Leng Jingheng suddenly put his arms around her waist, moved his feet away, and said violently at the same time, "Put away your trash gun! When my sister played with this thing, you were not born yet !"

"Ning'er, they are just a kind of instinctive protection!" After the enchanting man finished speaking, he turned to look at Leng Jingheng and Shu Xiaomo, and apologized: "My wife Amy, she used to be a ****, I'm sorry for all the rudeness. I'm Yemo, I think you guys seem to get lost here!"

Leng Jingheng looked at the two of them carefully, they were a strange couple, wearing sackcloth, with very different auras, and the woman named Amy was actually an asshole.

Suddenly there was a sense of familiarity, and I tried to ask: "Amy? Is that the big sister who was so powerful 30 years ago—Amy?"

Amy heard Leng Jingheng's words, and her eyebrows trembled slightly, "No! That woman is already dead!" After finishing speaking, she grabbed Ye Mo's hand and muttered, "Why don't you pretend to be kind, go away!"

But Shu Xiaomo said here, "Yes, it is! No, it is not! What to do to escape, Amy was dead in the newspapers back then, but someone once found her footprints, in Changji!"

Amy's heart trembled uncontrollably, and she didn't dare to look up at Yemo. She knew that this man was going to criticize herself again, so she turned her head to look at Shu Xiaomo, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Little girl, I don't understand what you are doing What are you saying! And that Amy died 30 years ago, even if she didn't die, she should be 60 or [-] years old, and I'm only [-] now! Miss!"

Leng Jingheng grabbed Shu Xiaomo, motioned her not to say anything more, looked at Yemo and Amy and said, "We got lost here, please take us out of this dense forest."

Yemo didn't think about it. He planned to help the two from the beginning, but he didn't expect to involve Amy, "Ning'er, stop talking. Help them!"

Amy folded her arms and looked at the two provocatively, "Just as a charity!"

Shu Xiaomo was so angry that his teeth were itchy, he picked up a stone on the ground and wanted to throw it, but Leng Jingheng held her hand tightly and whispered in her ear: "Don't be impulsive, woman. Let’s talk about this dense forest, and you treat yourself like a child! I can’t bear this anger!”

"Leng Jingheng...you!" Shu Xiaomo threw away the stone and shouted, not knowing what to say next!

Leng Jingheng put his arms around her waist and smiled lightly, "Don't be self-willed, be good..."

Seeing that Leng Jingheng was like this, Shu Xiaomo didn't want to make a fuss anymore, so he obediently followed Yemo and Amy, and finally, after half an hour, the four of them walked out of the dense forest.

Yemo turned his head and smiled charmingly, "Okay! I'll send you here, it's getting dark, hurry up and find a place to live!"

Amy curled her lips, and held Ye Mo's hand, "Husband, when did you become so gentle, you don't bother to talk nonsense with these people!"

Shu Xiaomo couldn't hold back, "Damn it! She's an ugly woman! You're ugly, and you dress even uglier. You're so arrogant! Do you really think you're that Amy from 30 years ago, who was so powerful?"