The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 772 Let the storm be more violent!

Murong Qingqing squinted her charming eyes, looked at the young man in front of her, and sighed helplessly.

Although she is a woman and doesn't know what brotherhood is, she can imagine what it would be like to die in her arms

"Actually, I also told myself that if you bear it again, you will be qualified to fight them for a few more years, and you will be qualified to fight the family behind them if you endure it for a few decades."

Wang Yue's tone of voice was so flat that it was a bit scary.

"I clearly know that if I am willing to endure, I will win without any risk, but I am afraid that after so many years, the hatred in my bones has long been erased by the years and various concerns."

"Now I have nothing, only a small chance of winning chips, but it is precisely because of this nothing that I dare to fight with it without any worries."

Murong smiled affectionately, and said: "I dare to bet, but if I lose completely, will you support me?"

Wang Yue said with certainty: "I will raise it!"

Murong Qingqing stretched out her white and tender hand, and ruthlessly pulled Wang Yue's face, and said with a smile: "Men always like to trick women like this in order to achieve their goals."

Wang Yue wanted to say that he didn't lie to her, if she really lost everything, he would really support her.

But before Wang Yue could speak, Murong Qingqing's fingers pinching his face slowly turned into gentle caressing, her pair of beautiful eyes were as gentle as water.

There was a touch of sadness on Murong Qingqing's face, and he said lightly: "Although I know you are lying to me, I like the feeling that you are lying to me. I believe those foolish women who are deceived also like this feeling, so they are deceived by you." Lie."

Wang Yue grasped Murong Qingqing's soft milky white hand, and said seriously and solemnly: "If my victory is obtained by coaxing women, I don't care for such a victory!"

Murong Qingqing, who was still a little inexplicably sad a moment ago, after hearing Wang Yue's words, joked with a sweet smile: "I found that I lost to you not only my body, what should I do?"

"Cold salad!" Wang Yue handed Murong Qingqing the first big hygienic eye. He would feel uncomfortable if this enchanting woman didn't make fun of her for a moment.

Murong Qingqing didn't mean to pull her little hand away from Wang Yue, as she said, her whole body belongs to Wang Yue, so she naturally didn't mind this, she blinked one eye, and asked Wang Yue: "With me Tell me, where did your trump card come from?"

Wang Yue also seemed to have forgotten the matter of holding Murong Qingqing's little hand, and said with some pride and complacency: "A girl who occupies half of my heart left it for me."

Murong looked at the strong love in Wang Yue's eyes, wrinkled her delicate nose like a jealous little girl, pulled Wang Yue's arm, opened her vermilion lips, and bit it hard .

Wang Yue, who was secretly distracted because of thinking of Xue Bing, was soon awakened by the piercing pain in his arm.

Eyes with a look of pain in between quickly looked at the location of the pain, only to see Murong Qingqing was biting his arm unceremoniously with her beautiful red lips.

As time went by, Murong Qingqing not only did not intend to relax at all, but even exerted more force. The pain caused Wang Yue to twitch several times. This woman probably didn't hold back any energy.

After a while, Murong Qingqing let go of her lips, allowing Wang Yue's arm to break free from the shackles of his teeth and bite tightly.

Murong Qingqing's lips were extremely bright red, but the bright red was unevenly distributed, and it was three-dimensional like drops of water, directly giving people a fatal temptation like poppies.

Wang Yue, who vaguely came to some conclusions, immediately looked down at his arm. As expected, there were two rows of neat and clear teeth on his arm, and blood was oozing out. Looking at this, it is estimated that even if it is good, it must be kept. next scar.

Murong Qingqing slightly opened and closed her lips that were full of blood. This lip alone was enough to bring disaster to the country and the people. She put on an innocent look, and asked innocently, "Will there be a scar?"

"Of course!" Wang Yue was a little annoyed. Although he didn't want the scar to affect his appearance, he didn't want his arm to be bitten for no reason, which would leave an irreparable scar.

If it wasn't for Wang Yue's troubles that he couldn't provoke this female evildoer, she really wanted to rip her pretty face fiercely, and you were worried about leaving scars, so why did you still bite and play with me?

Murong Qingqing quickly gave Wang Yue the answer, and said with a little joy, "Perfect!"

Wang Yue was very cute and pointed at the bleeding teeth marks with his fingers, his smile was too rich to be full, and he asked innocently: "Big sister, when you say perfect, you don't mean the scars on my arms about this?"

Wang Yue's "big sister" was obviously very useful to Murong Qingqing, he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It must be, big sister, I can bite out the tooth marks that leave scars for the first time, isn't this a perfect thing ?"

Lean, lean, lean, lean!

Wang Yue is going to be furious, the snake spirit is sick, and she is perfect, obviously cruel, okay?

Murong Qingqing blinked one eye at Wang Yue, and said: "Not to leave a mark on your heart, but to leave a tooth mark on your arm, isn't it too much?"

Wang Yue rolled his eyes and said, "I've watched too many TV dramas."

"Ah!" Murong Qing screamed, and then said: "The idol drama I'm chasing is due to be updated, thank you for reminding me!"

Murong Qingqing hurriedly ran to the sofa, coiled up two outrageously long legs, blinked her slender and slightly curved eyelashes, and watched the super large LCD flat-screen TV seriously.

Wang Yue was ashamed. One second she said she watched too many TV dramas, and the next second she turned on the TV to catch up with the dramas. Do you want to cooperate like this?

Wang Yue looked at Murong Qingqing's perfect figure, and from now on, she would owe him a huge favor, which probably would be difficult to repay in this lifetime.

Wang Yue knew that it was not he who persuaded Murong Qingqing with his eloquence, nor did he use chips to conquer Murong Qingqing. side.

Wang Yue couldn't understand this woman very much. Just because of a game, he gave her his whole body without hesitation, and now he is willing to play a big game with him. It is estimated that there are very few such women in the world.

Wang Yue sighed for a long time, and he will repay slowly in the future. The most urgent thing now is that he has the qualification to show his sword to Jiang Zhishui. Next, it depends on whose sword is sharper.

Wang Yue glanced out the window, looked at the gloomy sky, felt the atmosphere of the storm, let the storm come more violently.

(End of this chapter)