The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Zhong Liyang snorted coldly and put his handsome face in front of her eyes: "You have been eating good food for a long time, why do you treat a wild vegetable as a rare thing?"

Lou Yueyang could hear the cynicism in his words: "Oh, I am a pure-hearted person, but how can I be like you? All my thoughts are about bullying men and dominating women, and all the bad thoughts in my heart are written on my face. No matter how beautiful my face is, it matches yours." All your heart is in vain!”

Zhong Liyang was so angry that he breathed quickly.

He has always been vicious and cruel. Some people in the world are afraid of his methods, while others are afraid of his mouth.

But here in Lou Yueyang, neither of these works.

He couldn't be cruel in front of her, and he couldn't talk to her.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you up?" He gritted his teeth at her.

"Then you are even more finished. What kind of man is he who beats a woman?"

Lin Xing was afraid that Wuchen would run away after waiting too long, so he interrupted the two of them from flirting: "Um, sir, Wuchen said that he still has something to do, and please come down quickly."

Zhong Liyang's dark eyes flickered, and he asked Lou Yueyang: "He is your savior, why don't you go down and say a few words?"

Lou Yueyang was stunned: "Savior? Was he the one who saved me last time?"

Zhong Liyang nodded.

Lou Yueyang went down with him.

When Wuchen saw them coming, he stood up. The two of them were about the same height, and they both carried an oppressive aura.

Zhong Liyang is a dark bird of prey, like a poisonous snake in the dark night; Wu Chen looks warm on the outside, but he also has a chilling air like winter.

But she felt an inexplicable familiarity with him, like an old friend she hadn't seen for a long, long time, and an irreconcilable acquaintance.

Wuchen just glanced at Zhong Liyang, and then looked at Lou Yueyang intently, with complex eyes, but without a hint of personal affection.

Zhong Liyang glanced back and forth between the two of them, and then took Lou Yueyang into his arms.

"Thank you so much, Master, for your rescue last time. My wife was able to escape danger. I haven't repaid the favor of saving my life. I really feel guilty. I hope Master will give me a favor. Let's find a place to have a drink and chat?"

Wuchen withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhong Liyang, with a light emotion in his eyes: "I said there is no need to repay, but since the donor feels guilty, it is better to let the storyteller go."

Hearing this, Lou Yueyang tried her best to break away from his arms, but she couldn't break free at all. She glared at Zhong Liyang: "What did you do to him?"

Zhong Liyang hugged her more and more firmly, and said with a hint of sinisterness in his gentleness: "Master, what are you talking about? I am a kind person, how could I attack a mortal."

Wuchen recited a Buddha's name, picked up the Zen staff next to him and shook it on the ground. The storyteller appeared next to him: "This benefactor said that he would let you go. I think the benefactor will not break his promise in front of his wife."

The storyteller nodded like he was pecking rice: "I understand, I understand, I will stop making up nonsense!"

After saying that, he picked up the book box and staggered away step by step.

Wuchen also said goodbye to Zhong Liyang and Lou Yueyang: "Donor, female benefactor, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Lou Yueyang pinched the flesh on Zhong Liyang's waist and said softly: "Thank you, master. Master, please walk slowly."

Zhong Liyang's arms held Lou Yueyang tightly. He nodded to Wuchen and watched him walk away quietly.

He always felt that Wuchen didn't appear here for no reason.

Last time Lin Xing followed him near Luohen Realm and lost him. This time he suddenly appeared in this human town thousands of miles away from Luohen Realm and met them. If it was fate, he would never believe it. of.

etc! This smell is a bit familiar.

Wuchen passed by him, and he felt a different kind of scent on Wuchen, and he sniffed it gently.

The aura is very light, but it can be concluded that she is the Deer Girl of Destiny.

Lou Yueyang would rather marry him than let go of the Destined Deer Girl.

Deer Girl, Bald Donkey, what is the relationship between the two of them...

He looked at the woman next to him as if nothing had happened and felt something was wrong.

He summoned Lin Xing in front of her, with a calm face and a voice as cold as a knife: "Strengthen the security around Fuxue Palace and kill any suspicious people immediately."

Lou Yueyang's expression became stern after hearing this, and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes, but she turned her side towards Zhong Liyang and did not let him see it.

Lin Xing responded and left.

Zhong Liyang looked at the direction Wuchen left, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

He still has some things to do during this period. When the matter with Haoyuan is over, he will find this monk and make him spit out his secret at all costs.

Lou Yueyang irritably picked up the small cloth bag Xiaoyi gave her and went to the toilet. After changing a piece of cloth, she returned to the private room on the second floor.

Zhong Liyang was taking a nap against the outside window with his eyes squinted. The rain outside had stopped, but it was still a bit foggy. The dense water vapor even stained Zhong Liyang's long eyelashes.

No matter how much she annoyed him, she had to admit that he was good-looking.

It looks different from the Wuchen just now.

One of them is handsome and tall, as if they are coming with the breeze, spreading the eternal moonlight into the night sky; the other is beautiful and clear, as clear as lake water and not stained by a trace of dust.

Wuchen is naturally the latter.

Zhong Liyang... Bah! No matter how good-looking you are, it’s useless. If you do too much injustice, you will surely die. Sooner or later, you will be punished by God.

Hearing her arrival, Zhong Liyang opened his eyes, stood up and asked her, "Let's go get something to eat?"

Lou Yueyang didn't dare to let him see her strangeness, so she pretended to be relaxed and said: "Okay."

Zhong Liyang took her through the streets. The streets were full of stalls selling fruits and vegetables, as well as cooked food and snacks. Wherever Lou Yueyang stopped at a stall, he would buy a bag to eat.

Halfway down the street, his hands were already full of large and small paper bags. The thin hemp ropes holding the paper bags were so heavy that his fingertips turned white. He raised his arms and said, "Don't you carry them?" point?"

Lou Yueyang obediently picked out a purse-sized candied fruit from his little finger, and smiled at him, with an expression on his face that said it was quite interesting.

He turned around and ran to another place, looking here and there, making Zhong Liyang lower his head and smile helplessly.

They found another restaurant and were about to go in with large and small bags of things. The waiter stopped them: "Hey, who goes to eat and brings their own food? Either go in without bringing anything, or go somewhere else!"

Zhong Liyang took a step forward: "Say it again."

The tall figure completely enveloped the thin boy. The boy instantly felt the pressure from his height. He took a few steps back, like a firecracker that had gone silent: "How dare I change the rules set by our shopkeeper? …”

Zhong Liyang knocked him away and walked in.

The boy was about to cry but had no tears, and looked at Lou Yueyang pitifully.

Lou Yueyang lowered her head and couldn't bear to look at him, so she followed Zhong Liyang and walked in.

Zhong Liyang was so wealthy that he asked for a private room when he went in and had all the signature dishes of the restaurant served.