Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 276 The Idiot Widow of Red Persimmon Village (11)

Xing Chen looked up at him and smiled. Her snow-white face was so tender and sweet that Qi Luo wanted to take a bite of it right there and then.

Then Xing Chen noticed that his eyes flashed, his eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted.

Xing Chen's heart was filled with alarm. As soon as he saw his expression, he knew that he was going to do something bad, so he quickly wanted to slide off the horse.

But the person was already in his arms, Qi Luo would never let him leave whenever he wanted.

Xing Chen hit his chest: "You, let go."

Xing Chen used that little bit of strength to hit Qi Luo's chest, but to Qi Luo, it was just a flirtation between lovers, so Qi Luo didn't let go.

He leaned over and pressed Xingchen on the horse's back regardless of Xingchen's resistance. He leaned over and gave him a few round kisses on his neck.

After sucking it, he admired it carefully and then looked at Xingchen proudly.

Xing Chen: “…”

How old are you, brother?

It’s over. It’s going to be troublesome when I go back later.

Xing Chen turned his head away and ignored him, muttering, "Bad guy."

Qi Luo raised his eyebrows contentedly, "Sure enough, it's more refreshing to be a bad guy."

Xing Chen's heart trembled when he heard this, he couldn't let him continue to be bad.

If things get worse, there are beds everywhere in this world. With Qi Luo's character, it is not impossible for him to do it on horseback.

Xing Chen thought about it, pursed her lips in grievance, blinked her eyes, and tears immediately came out.

Sure enough, when Qi Luo saw him like this, he immediately panicked and was in a panic.

He was just lying on top of her and kissing her, but now he doesn’t even know where to put his hands and doesn’t even dare to touch her.

"Don't cry, I'm sorry, Xingchen, don't cry, don't cry, I won't touch you anymore, I won't touch you randomly." He got off the horse in a panic and stood aside, looking at Xingchen at a loss.

Xing Chen looked at him with tearful eyes, big tears falling down like crazy.

Qi Luo wanted to wipe it off but didn't dare. His heart was almost broken. "I'm sorry, Xingchen. It's my fault. I was wrong."

Xing Chen saw that it was almost done, and then he immediately opened his arms to him, sobbing and saying, "Hold me."

Qi Luo was instantly overwhelmed with emotions, his knees almost gave way and he fell to the ground, the sounds coming out of his throat didn't even sound like his own.

He rushed over and hugged Xingchen, "Baby, did I scare you just now? If you don't allow me next time, I won't do this again. I will listen to you, all the time, okay?"

Xing Chen buried his head in his neck and quietly revealed a victorious smile.

As long as they were not in bed, his tears were an invincible weapon for the Master.

A crying child has milk.

Xingchen, who cries, is loved by his master.

"Go back, brother will look for her." Xing Chen buried his head in his neck, his voice soft and sticky.

Qi Luo rubbed his soft black hair, his voice so gentle that it could squeeze water out of it, "Then Xing Chen won't be angry with me anymore, okay?"

Xing Chen nodded gently, "Xing Chen, don't be angry."

Qi Luo climbed onto the horse and held him in his arms again.

Xing Chen looked up at him, and his rough fingertips gently slid across the delicate skin under Xing Chen's eyes, wiping away the wet tear marks bit by bit.

"Are you really not angry anymore?"

Xing Chen nodded again.

Qi Luo held his face and coaxed him gently: "Xing Chen, I want to see you smile."

Xingchen Black Crow's long eyelashes were still wet and stuck together, his eyes were deep and swaying, and with the clear kiss mark on his slender neck, he looked like he had been severely bullied, sweet and lustful, alluring without knowing it.

Xing Chen curved her eyebrows and gave him a soft and obedient smile.

Qi Luo's heart was curled up in a ball, and his forehead was pressed against his, and the two of them could hear each other's breathing.

"I must have forgotten something. I don't believe that today is the first time I see you. I must have forgotten it. Xingchen, tell me, were we together in our previous life? Have I forgotten a lot of things?" Qi Luo's voice was choked with sobs and trembled slightly.

Xingchen said nothing and gently nestled into his arms.

Qi Luo gave him a few kisses on the top of his head, turned his horse around and started walking back.

As soon as the two of them turned a corner from the small road and got onto the main road, Wen Luo and Chu Luo followed them on horseback.

With cold expressions, they blocked Qi Luo's way, dismounted from their horses and forcibly carried Xing Chen aside.

The clear kiss marks on Xing Chen's neck stung Wen Luo and Chu Luo's eyes. The little guy's still moist eyes made them lose all their rationality in an instant.

The two men's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot, and they looked at Qi Luo with hatred, like two angry wolves pouncing on him.

The three men fought without saying a word.

Xing Chen was standing nearby, stunned.

This, this, this, don’t you say anything before the fight?

It's okay to lay the groundwork and curse each other a few times. At least there's a chance for him to say a few words and stop it!

After all, they are fragments, and they are all of the same bad character.

Just get to work and don't complain until you get started.

Xing Chen tried to persuade him: "Don't fight, brother, don't fight!"

But the three furious men couldn't hear his shouting at all. They were now a ball of angry fire, and it was difficult for Xing Chen to even get close to them.

Xing Chen stood there helplessly. He turned his head to look at the river beside the road and sighed softly.

"thump!"

The three men were still fighting. At first they didn't realize what the sound was. When they turned around, Xing Chen was no longer on the roadside. When they realized what was happening, they were terrified.

"Star sinks!"

The three of them let out a trembling roar and stumbled towards the river. After seeing the figure struggling in the river, they rushed down together without any hesitation!

Xing Chen felt a little regretful when he jumped down. He was too impulsive. In fact, he could have used another method.

The water in March was still very cold, and his little face turned pale from the cold.

Xing Chen did not use his divine power to protect his body, and thus he looked pitifully frozen.

The three men rescued him from the river. Xingchen was shivering in the cool evening breeze. There was not even a place to shelter from the wind nearby, so the three men could only try their best to block him in the middle.

Qi Luo took off his outer robe and wrung it dry. Although it was still damp, it was no longer dripping.

"Take off Xingchen's wet clothes." He ordered Wen Luo.

Wen Luo glanced at him, and remembered how he had just jumped into the river to save Chen without hesitation, and he couldn't help feeling mixed emotions.

How many people would fall in love with his little one at first sight?

But now is not the time to worry about these things. Xing Chen was shaking so hard in his arms that his heart ached.

While unbuttoning Xingchen's clothes, Wen Luo said to Chu Luo, "You ride his horse and get the carriage quickly."

Chu Luo glared at Qi Luo fiercely and responded, "Okay, I'll go now."

Qi Luo blew a whistle, and the black horse ran to his side. He touched the horse's head and ordered: "Wu Que, be obedient and pull the carriage over here."

Qi Luo handed the reins to Chu Luo. Although Chu Luo was annoyed with him, he didn't say anything. He took the reins with a frown.

Just as Chu Luo was about to get on his horse, a luxuriously decorated convoy appeared at the head of the road.

Six horses led the way, and the first carriage in the lead had intricately carved wood patterns and inlaid jewels that sparkled brightly.

Even the carriage curtains are made of real silk satin, and the flowers, plants, insects and fish on them are all made by top embroiderers.

Wen Luo turned his head and looked over.

"It's the Yu family."