How to Survive As a Villain

Although it was pushed to the wall by the Weihe River, but it said that the pain did not hurt at all. When Xiao Yu'an back hit the wall, Luohe Qing also extended his hand to protect it, but the two people's current posture is a bit difficult for Xiao Yu'an to breathe.

Luohe Qing’s hands grabbed Xiao Yu’an’s wrist and pressed it against the wall. His whole person was very close, and he blocked all the places where Xiao Yu’an could get out of his body. One leg was strong enough to reach between Xiao Yu’an’s legs, clearly as a wounded person. The Luhe River is the weakest one, but the current situation makes Xiao Yu'an have the illusion that he is slaughtered.

Seeing Xiao Yu'an did not answer for a long time, Luhe Qing seemed to be anxious. He reached out and pinched Xiao Yu'an's chin with his thumb and forefinger, forcing him to look at himself: "You didn't have a family, right?"

"I..." Xiao Yuan looked at the pair of clear eyes and sighed with a sigh. "Yes, I don't."

Hearing the answer, the Qinghe Qing dynasty began to violently rise and fall, and the silver hook moonlight fell in the depths of his shackles, and the eyebrows were clearly ecstasy.

Xiao Yu’an’s heart snorted and saw that Qihe Qing’s hand that had pinched his chin had to retreat. Xiao Yu’an grasped the wrist of Qihe Qing and pulled him to himself: “晏河清! I know that Lin Shenxi and I really are not husband and wife. But you just heard it, Lin Shen, although she has nothing to do with me, but she already has a sweetheart, you can't... can't be awesome!"

Luohe seems to be in a very good mood. For a time, Xiao Yu’an almost didn’t distinguish whether he was laughing in anger. He used Xiao Yu’s strength to re-press Xiao Yu’an back to the wall, and his right leg slantedly separated Xiao Yu’an’s legs. The deeper, so Xiao Yuan almost did not stand firm: "Why should I fight?"

Xiao Yuan said slyly: "When you are on the mountain, you are against her..."

Luhe Qing suddenly swayed in the ear of Xiao Yuan, and he interrupted him without hesitation. The tone was indifferent and shallow, but the breath was hot and hot: "Isn't that girl pretending to be? Well? Woman."

The last screaming was slow and slow, and almost shouted Xiao Yu'an heart disease.

Luohe Qing knows! ? Did he know that he had lied to him? ! When did he know? This woman is also too ridiculous! ? Before Luhe Qing just wanted to marry him, now I am afraid that I will not think about the ten major tortures.

However, now in Taoyuan Village, Luhe Qing is still injured, and there is no close confidant around him. Xiao Yu'an thinks that he is more likely to abuse the river.

Xiao Yuan took a deep breath: "You already know it, or you have a new hatred and hate together. You know that you hate me. I am not afraid of this any more - pen, but..."

Luohe Qing interrupted him again, and his tone was a little surprised: "When did I say that I hate you?"

Xiao Yu’s thoughts are still at this time and he is playing a word game with him to ridicule him. You have never said this, but your attitude is not clearly there? I am willing to be a bad man to save him a few times, and now I have to change the pattern to be mocked. Although you are a male lord, you will have a temper!

Xiao Yu'an slaps and pushes him away on the shoulders of Luohe Qing. He looks straight at the eyes of Luohe Qing without fear. The corner of his mouth sneers: "Hehe Qing, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, this is not in the North Palace or in your South. If the land of Yan State is really moving, I will not necessarily lose. You can hate that I used to be the king of the North. You can also hate me as a woman on the mountain to lie to you, but I..."

I won’t let you kill a few words yet, and Luhe Qing suddenly opened his mouth. After the next month, he slowly sneaked into the dense fog and thin clouds. After four times, Xiao Yu’an could not understand the expression of Luohe Qing, but his voice was Clearly heard: "Xiao Yuan, I have never regarded you as the king of the North, I have never hated you."

Xiao Yu Anche thoroughly squatted in the same place, the two stood in the dark courtyard and looked at it. Xiao Yu'an first looked incredulously in his face, as if thinking about whether he had got it wrong. For a long time, he looked up again and looked at Qihe Qing. The pair of ink-stained cockroaches want to see fake, ridiculous, and false feelings from the inside, but he does not see anything.

"You...you don't hate me?" Xiao Yuan hesitated and asked, as if he would hear the cold river in the next second, you said that you really believe, you are stupid.

And so on.

"Xiao Yu'an." Luhe Qing finally couldn't help it. He almost gnashed his teeth and asked, "How do you think I hate you? How can I hate you?"

"If you don't hate me, why do you want to marry me?!" Xiao Yuan shouted incredulously.

When Luhe Qing revealed his mistakes, he opened his mouth slightly, and the horror of his eyes revealed in his voice: "You, what are you talking about?"

Luohe Qing does not know? So isn't it clear? ! But besides Luohe Qing, who else has reason to insult him?

Xiao Yu'an recalled the matter of the day and combined with the original story, suddenly swayed a person's face in his mind.

Xue Yan?

Is it Xue Yan?

But why does Xue Yan have to spend so much effort on him and hehe? Is it necessary?

Xiao Yu'an was still in trouble, and Luhe Qing suddenly stepped forward, holding his hands on his shoulder and kept asking: "What ruined you? What is going on?"