It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 379

If Cheng Dalei was prepared, Fan Lihua wouldn't be able to hurt him. But in such a dark night, Cheng Dalei was also a little bit fanciful, and inevitably he relaxed his vigilance.

This time he fell so hard that Cheng Dalei felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and he collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up for a moment.

Children of the grassland, dare to love and hate, not only proficient in riding, but also... wrestling.

Cheng Dalei rubbed his sore shoulders and subconsciously grabbed Fan Lihua's palm. Fan Lihua was also a little unclear at the moment, groggy, and felt her palm being grabbed. Almost subconsciously, she grabbed the opponent's wrist with her backhand, her body fell like a mountain, and an elbow hit Cheng Dalei's lower abdomen.

i wipe...

Cheng Dalei felt that the river was overturned in his stomach, and he almost vomited out what he had just eaten.

This girl's hands are really black, she wants to murder her husband. Cheng Dalei thought that she couldn't let her be so arrogant, a carp jumped up from the ground, trying to control Fan Lihua first.

Almost as soon as he set up the door, Fan Lihua's fist smashed. Cheng Dalei caught her with his hands and used his strength to lift her up into the air. After all, he didn't dare to use his full strength, he lifted up high and fell gently.

Fan Lihua didn't show mercy to him. Today, with the strength of the wine, the hatred from the past has come up. But Cheng Dalei was timid, but he diddge with his physical agility.

Cheng Dalei suddenly realized a situation, some people fell asleep when they were drunk, but some people would go crazy when they were drunk. Cheng Dalei thought that Fan Lihua was the former, but who would have thought that she was the latter.

The two of them fought one and hid the other. The delicate decorations were smashed into pieces. The table was also crooked, the vase was smashed, the wine jar under the bed was smashed, and the aroma of wine came out, filling the room.

Fan Lihua only felt that she was in the fog, the aroma of wine rushed into her nostrils, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

Cheng Dalei was in a cold sweat from laughing so much, this girl shouldn't have burned her head by drinking. He approached tentatively and carefully placed his hand on the opponent's shoulder. Before he could speak, Fan Lihua grabbed his wrist with both hands, turned his back, and exerted his strength.

again!

It's the same trick, if Cheng Dalei is thrown to the ground again, there is no need for him to mess around in the arena.

He stood on both feet, took Fan Lihua in his arms, and lifted her feet off the ground. Fan Lihua was anxious and ashamed, and her head was sometimes sober and sometimes confused. I just felt dryness rising up all over my body, and my whole body was hot as if it was on fire.

Wen Yunuanxiang was hugged in his arms, the aroma of wine and body were mixed together, and the orchid was refreshing, and Cheng Dalei also felt like a dream.

"Hey, it hurts..." Fan Lihua said subconsciously.

Only then did Cheng Dalei realize that his arm was restraining Fan Lihua's chest, and Fan Lihua's body was indeed... healthy.

He let go subconsciously, Fan Lihua got out of his arms like a swimming fish, slipped without letting go, and kicked his crotch instead.

Cheng Dalei took a deep breath, this was completely disregarding his happy life for the rest of his life.

He held Fan Lihua's ankle and pulled her back gently, holding her back a step. Cheng Dalei was a little impatient with Fan Lihua being so sloppy. The key is that after fighting for so long, Cheng Dalei's taste for alcohol also came up.

He pushed Fan Lihua's ankles and pressed her against the wall, pulled a sheet, and tied her body. No matter how hard Fan Lihua exerted her strength, she couldn't break free.

And she also noticed that this posture was a bit indecent, and struggled and scolded.

"Bastard, let me go!"

Cheng Dalei shook his head, trying to drive out the drunkenness, but the more he shook his head, the more severe it became. His eyes fell on Fan Lihua, and he was stunned for a while, and the apex of his heart trembled.

Fan Lihua was lying on the bed at the moment, her head and feet were tied together, she had to say that her body was quite flexible. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and the expression on his face was anger, shame, and fear. At this moment, this violent colt was as pitiful as a skinned lamb.

Cheng Dalei's heart swayed, and he fell down beside Fan Lihua and took her in his arms. Fan Lihua only felt a sense of dryness, her whole body was hot, Cheng Dalei's hand rubbed up along her ankle unscrupulously, she vaguely understood what was going to happen in her heart, but she didn't seem to understand. As the clothes were undone, Fan Lihua's body was terribly soft, and her heart was pounding like a drum.

She only felt that Cheng Dalei covered her face, her breathing became hotter and hotter, and she knew in her heart that something big would happen, but she was actually scared to death.

Fuzzy grabbed Cheng Dalei's palm and clasped his fingers tightly. With a scream from Xinling, she suddenly exerted force and broke Cheng Dalei's palm.

...

At night, when the sky was about to dawn, the flames of the oil lamps in the house swayed gently.

Fan Lihua hugged her body with the quilt, her shoulders exposed in the air indicated that her body was naked, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at Cheng Dalei on the ground, she didn't speak, and she didn't speak.

Cheng Dalei squatted on the ground, holding the thumb of his left hand, and kept blowing cool air on it.

The fingers are connected to the heart, not to mention the broken thumb. Fan Lihua can also understand Cheng Dalei's current feelings, and said embarrassedly: "It's my first time, I have no experience, so it hurts you."

Cheng Dalei raised his head and gave her a blank look, hey, this doesn't sound right.

"Would you like me to help you take a look?" Fan Lihua asked carefully.

"Ah, no need, I can handle it myself, minor injuries." Cheng Dalei waved his hands hastily, he didn't want to be injured again.

Cheng Dalei made a simple bone setting for himself, and grimaced in pain during the process. He quietly raised his eyes to look at Fan Lihua, and found that Fan Lihua was also secretly looking at him.

The two looked at each other, Fan Lihua hurriedly lowered her head, her eyes were watery, as if they were filled with autumn waves.

Du, Fan Lihua became Madam Yazhai, the trigger condition was fulfilled, and the siege mode was activated.

When Cheng Dalei was dealing with the wound and was thinking about it, he received a system prompt in his mind.

The progress bar that originally reached 66% disappears, obviously it has all been completed.

Cheng Dalei was a little speechless. Why this progress bar was completed has to do with Madam Yazhai. The system's mission guidance all the way, what kind of person is he planning to make himself.

The heart of a thief, the fear value can be exchanged for equipment, the task of Mrs. Zhai, the hidden evil value, the summoned Heshen... All these make Cheng Dalei think, the ultimate purpose of the system, will it make himself the kind of: heinous , despicable and cunning, greedy for money and lustful, the evil thief who is killed by the righteous people.

The script I got, is it the protagonist or the villain BOSS...

Captain, don't shoot, I'm a good guy.

Cheng Dalei let out a cry from the bottom of his heart, and then with a system prompt, he received the system reward.

"First-Class City Drawings"