You worship me, I will soar

Along the way, the affairs of the Zhao family have spread all over the Jianghu. The timid people are panicked, the bold are angry, and they are united in a common hatred.

Zhao Qingyuan and Zhao Qingyue were no longer in the mood to eat, and wanted to go back to their room to rest early.

Bu Hehuan summoned Xiaoer: "I want three rooms."

Recently, Zhao Qingyue took care of her sister every day, in case she couldn't think about committing suicide again, so she lived in a room at night.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tingyan said, "Two rooms are enough."

Xiao Er agreed and went to prepare the room.

Bu Hehuan was startled for a moment, then came to his senses, and asked in a stuttering voice, "Shall we live in one room?"

Chu Tingyan nodded lightly.

Bu Hehuan's heart skipped a beat, a suspicious rosiness floated on his face, he blinked, and said Nuo Nuo: "Tingyan...that...we..."

Chu Tingyan saw that he couldn't say a complete sentence for a while, and frowned: "What are you thinking about in your head?"

Bu Hehuan pinched his fingers, his ears turned red, and whispered, "We're not married yet...it's not good..."

Finally finished speaking, covering his flushed face with both hands, howling in his heart.

A room ah ah ah ah! !

Bu Hehuan, how could you refuse!up!

The more he thought about it, the redder he became, he almost buried his face under the table, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Chu Tingyan looked at Bu Hehuan, who was in the shape of an ostrich, and said lightly, with a flat tone: "I'm worried that the Demon Cult will hold grudges and wait for opportunities to retaliate, so you will stay with me all the way."

After speaking, he got up and went to the room.

...that's what happened.

Bu Hehuan froze for a while, the corner of his mouth curved down, and when he raised his head, he met Zhao Qingyue's contemptuous gaze, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Bu Hehuan hesitated for a while before opening the door and walking in. He often slept with Chu Tingyan when he was tired from playing when he was a child, but since Chu Tingyan knew what the so-called "marriage contract" between them meant, he never wanted to be with her again. He slept together and refused to even get close to him.

Thinking of this, he felt a little lost.

Pushing open the door, Chu Tingyan was sitting at the table drinking tea. Seeing him raise his eyebrows, he didn't talk nonsense, and said in a calm tone, "Go take a bath."

Bu Hehuan glanced behind the screen, Chu Tingyan had asked Xiao Er to fill up the bath water, and it was steaming now.

He obediently walked over, took off his clothes slowly, stepped into the water basin, and looked back, Chu Tingyan was still sitting with his back to him, without any intention of turning around to take a look.

Bu Hehuan dialed the water in discouragement, stepped into the water, and couldn't help but sigh comfortably, the water temperature was just right, and it was extremely comfortable.

"Don't make strange noises."

"..."

Bu Hehuan washed quietly for a while, his eyes fluttered, and he softly called out: "Tingyan..."

"Don't ask me to scrub your back, and don't ask me to bring you a change of clothes."

"..."

Bu Hehuan puffed her mouth in frustration, and obediently washed herself clean.

I touched my white and tender arms, I haven't had a good rest recently, it seems to have become rough, I couldn't help but mutter: "Tingyan, come and touch, my skin doesn't seem to be as tender as before."

Although Bu Hehuan doesn't love beauty like a girl, he has a habit of pinching his own flesh for fun.

"……To shut up!"

...Just let you touch your arm!Where did I think of!

Bu Hehuan scooped up water and poured it on his body, there was a splashing sound, Chu Tingyan sat stiffly for a while, put down his teacup, and walked out.

Bu Hehuan looked at it strangely, only to see that Chu Tingyan closed the door.

After taking a bath, Bu Hehuan rushed to the bed with a whimper, lifted the quilt and got into the soft quilt, and kicked the quilt to lie down.

After a long day of driving, there is nothing happier than curling up in bed. I couldn't help but rubbed against each other. After a while, I became sleepy and heard voices outside the house in a daze.

"Young Master Chu, why are you standing at the door? Do you have any orders?"

It was Xiaoer's voice.

"fine."

It was Ting Yan's voice.

It turned out that Tingyan was outside the door the whole time, so why didn't he enter the house.

Bu Hehuan's drowsiness had reached its peak, he couldn't even open his eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When Chu Tingyan came in, she saw Bu Hehuan sleeping soundly, stretching her body comfortably, showing her tender belly.

Chu Tingyan couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, and walked over to cover him with the quilt, sliding her fingers across her belly, making it tender and soft.

Chu Tingyan chuckled and poked his stomach twice.

Fat Chirp tilted his head to look at him in the cage, looking at him with confusion.

After feeding Fei Jiu, he told Xiao Er to change the bath water softly, and cleaned himself up before lying down next to Bu He Huan.

Bu Hehuan turned over comfortably and lay down flat, his arm hit something, and a muffled groan came from beside him.

The hand was put back on the stomach, Bu Hehuan turned around and pressed the leg over, after a while the leg was put back, he wanted to stretch his arm again, in the dream a pair of gentle and powerful hands held his arm Living.

Bu Hehuan let out a dissatisfied sound of "humming" in his dream, rubbed his head flatteringly on Chu Tingyan's shoulder, Chu Tingyan sighed helplessly, let go, and held him in his arms like when he was a child, He finally fell asleep honestly this time.

Waking up the next day, Bu Hehuan opened his eyes in a daze and saw Chu Tingyan's chest. At this moment, his hand was on Chu Tingyan's chest.

She shamelessly inserted her hand into his underwear... Bu Hehuan couldn't help but rubbed it with her fingers.

So slippery!Slipperier than his!

Bu Hehuan shook his feet in a good mood, thinking that he was very happy when he thought of sleeping in Chu Tingyan's arms last night, because he didn't sleep honestly, and Chu Tingyan always used this method to hold his hands and feet in his arms when he was a child.

I really miss it, my nose is full of the smell of Ting Yan.

While thinking about it, Bu Hehuan rubbed Chu Tingyan's chest with his fingers.

Chu Tingyan's cold voice sounded above her head: "Let go!"

... When did you wake up.

The fingertips rubbed gently again with nostalgia, then slowly withdrew his hand, and withdrew from Chu Tingyan's arms.

Chu Tingyan sat up and moved her shoulders.

Bu Hehuan looked at him with starry eyes, and the morning sun hit him with a golden halo.

How can someone be so beautiful early in the morning!

Bu Hehuan's heart skipped a beat, her cheeks suddenly burned hot, her eyes didn't blink, and she looked dumbfounded.

It would be great if you could watch it every day.

Chu Tingyan glanced back at him, "Get up."

Bu Hehuan grabbed the pillow and covered half of his face, rolled around on the bed, not wanting to get up.

Chu Tingyan threw the coat on his head, "Get up."

Bu Hehuan smiled naively at him.

They encountered several ambushes on the road, but fortunately they were all safe and escaped one by one, but they didn't know why the Demon Cult was so persistent and decided to kill the Zhao family sisters.

Leader Bu was silent for a while after listening to what they said.

Bu Hehuan couldn't help asking: "Daddy, what's wrong?"

Leader Bu lowered his head and pondered, "Do you know what kind of poison you have?"

Bu Hehuan shook his head, "I don't know, the people from the Devil's Cult didn't say anything. Although one of the people present knew medicine, he wasn't proficient in it, and he couldn't tell what kind of poison he was suffering from."

Chu Tingyan said: "I had someone carefully inspect the food that day, and there was nothing unusual. Now I have sent people from Trumen to continue to pursue this matter."

Leader Bu nodded, "Well done, I always feel that... this matter is a bit strange."

Chu Tingyan said: "Indeed, before marriage, two couples can't meet each other, so Li Chen can't go to the Zhao Mansion, how can he poison him? It is impossible for him to poison without anyone noticing."

Zhao Qingyuan frowned: "Young Master Chu, you mean...there are internal responses?"

Chu Tingyan didn't nod or shake her head: "What kind of poison did the people of the Demon Cult inflict, and how did they inflict it, all need to be verified."

Bu Hehuan sighed softly: "This devil's sect burned up a lot of evidence with a big fire."

League Leader Bu said: "Besides, head Zhao has long since withdrawn from the arena, so why does the Devil's Cult make every effort to attack him, and most importantly, why does the Devil's Cult use such a laborious method of defrauding a marriage."

There was no clue about this matter for a while, Leader Bu said: "The two nieces stay here in peace. As for your father's enmity, we will definitely not let the people of the Demon Cult go."

Mrs. Bu patted their sisters' hands affectionately, "This will be your home from now on."

Zhao Qingyuan and Zhao Qingyue nodded and said with a slight smile, "Thank you Uncle Bu and Auntie."