Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

This is the first time Ling Qiufan lost her cool and self-restraint when facing Wei Yueyan, like an ordinary wife when she blames her husband for spending money randomly, Wei Yueyan not only does not feel guilty about doing wrong things , On the contrary, he still wanted to hug the lady in front of him into his arms and make some intimacy.

The desire/desire to survive stopped her.

Wei Yueyan had once seen Ling Xueji's appearance when he was showing temper to Qu Quan. He had a pretty pink face with slightly bulging cheeks, like a little rabbit chewing radish.She glanced at the wife in front of her, and couldn't help but imagine Ling Qiufan's appearance when she showed this expression. After all, they are sisters, so it should be similar.Hmm...it's already powdered, a rare opportunity!

"It's said that King You of Zhou's beacon drama was the work of the princes. I just found out that the price of a beauty is worth a thousand cities with a smile. What is a mere general's mansion?"

"you!"

Ling Qiufan was really angry when he heard this crazy talk, a piece of powdered noodles turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and seeing the face of the powder carved jade ball slowly swell, suddenly "crash la la" a heavy rain fell Wei Yueyan was looking forward with his eyes wide open, when he was caught off guard and splashed all over his face, his eyeballs hurt as if they had been crushed.

"Come on!"

Before she could cover her eyes, someone grabbed her right hand and pulled her violently in one direction.

Wei Yueyan's eyes were so painful that she couldn't open them. The big raindrops hit her head and body like stones. Her breath was filled with the smell of rain mixed with green grass and soil. With the noisy and flustered sounds of the market, the whole world became blurred, only the temperature and strength from the palm of his right hand were real and clear.

You don't need to look or listen to know who is pulling her to run. In the vast world, this is the only person who can hold her hand so tightly, fill the soul of the exorcist who is trapped in the hell of Abi, and pull her back to the world.

Soon the two of them ran to a roof, and they were deflected by the wind as if the rain was pouring. I don't know if it was a coincidence that there was no one sheltering from the rain under the roof that Ling Qiu pan chose, but the two of them seemed like God deliberately Give them space to be alone.The two belatedly looked at each other and smiled, each wringing the rain off their bodies.

After Wei Yueyan and Ling Qiufan got rid of their wet hair and clothes, they simultaneously fell into a feeling of quietness on the surface but a faint commotion inside.The hair on Wei Yueyan's forehead was drenched, and she pulled it behind her ears, completely revealing her majestic and gorgeous facial features, but there were two strands of hair that couldn't bear the loneliness and ran to her eyes, adding a touch of color and anger. Ling Qiufan always wanted to sneak a glance, and after glancing at it, he avoided it with scorching eyes.At this time, Wei Yueyan was charming and didn't know it, seeing Ling Qiufan's eyes were different, he thought there was something dirty on his face, so he insisted on pulling her to look at it.

"There's nothing dirty on the general's face, it's just that my eyes are a little dry from the rain." Ling Qiufan replied with a mixed heart.

Wei Yueyan became even more anxious, holding Ling Qiufan's face in his hands, "Shall I brag for you?"

Shaoli's face was magnified several times in front of her eyes, Ling Qiufan could even feel the coolness from those two strands of hair touching her cheeks, the sound of her heartbeat was deafening, fearing that Wei Yueyan would hear her, she quickly stretched out her hand and pushed her away, Wei Yueyan was caught off guard by someone pushing her hard, her feet slipped and she fell backwards, Ling Qiufan didn't have time to react and only had time to grab her by the corner of her clothes, and then she was also brought down to the rain-soaked ground.

"Ma'am, be careful!" Wei Yueyan hurriedly embraced Ling Qiufan's waist, tightened his psoas muscles and flipped over, eliminating the danger that Ling Qiufan's clothes would be stained by sewage, while he obviously felt a chill behind his back, and a large area of ​​water accumulated In an instant, the thin summer shirt soaked through her back, and even tended to spread to her arms.