Eighty Spicy Wife: The villain became my son-in-law

Chapter 138 I'll Rely on You
Yu Zhiye came back and bumped into Tang Yue who had chased him to the door.

Tang Lexi's movements were too fast, and Yu Zhiye's movements were too hasty.

The two collided head-on.

Tang Lexi took advantage of his height.He bumped his head against Yu Zhiye's jaw.

In a momentary movement, the forehead hurts from the bump, and the feet are pulled back, the general will stand, the palms are separated, and the obstacle in front of him is hugged to stabilize himself.

Although his forehead hurt from being knocked, fortunately, he moved quickly and saved his nose from suffering again.

A smell mixed with a variety of medicinal herbs lingered in her breath.

You don't need to look up to know which one you hit.

Covering his forehead with one hand, he clenched the other into a fist and punched him.

Hit on the chest.

Yu Zhiye swayed, but subconsciously hugged the person who bumped into him.

"Ah!" He cried out in pain.

The body took a step back, one foot was firmly fixed, the knees were bent forward, and he stabilized without retreating, and took another step back to make up for it.

"Does it hurt?"

"Does it hurt?"

The two spoke in unison, asking each other.

"It hurts!"

"It hurts me too..." Yu Zhiye still felt a little distressed.

The punch that was beaten was right on the heart.

Yu Zhiye was still worried that Tang Yue would be hit on the head, "I hit my head, let me see..."

"Let me go..." Tang Yue stretched out his hand and pushed, then raised his head, wanting to see how Yu Zhiye was hit.

She looked up, and he lowered his head.

No surprises.

Her head hit the corner of his jaw again.

Tang Le raised his face and looked at Yu Zhiye, "Ah... ah!"

Yu Zhiye raised his jaw again, hissed in pain, and said helplessly, "Don't move around, okay?"

He complained in his mouth, pressed his face down, but kept holding Tang Yue with one hand, and touched the injured mandible with the other hand, "Your head is really hard..."

His straight arm was completely out of control for Tang Lexi.Uh, no, even two arms can't control Tang Le, whose force value exceeds the standard.

Fortunately, Tang Lexi did not use her force value.

For Yu Zhiye, her force value has no prerequisites for normal performance.

Tang Le raised his face, pulled his face off with both hands, and checked the injury with his own eyes.

"It should be fine... You can still talk, which means that there is no fracture or fracture. Even if there is, it's not very serious..."

Tang Lele's diagnosis made Yu Zhiye turn blue.

"Your diagnosis is unscientific. I feel very painful. It must be a broken bone. If you knock me out of shape, you can't let me go..."

Tang Yue blinked her two sika deer-like eyes, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I said it's okay, but it's okay, look at you, you can still talk so much...doesn't it prove that you're okay?"

Yu Zhiye flattened his lips, "It hurts...it hurts!"

Tang Le reached out and touched it.

With her fingertips, she gently slid across his chin, along the jawline, upwards, stroking lightly like a feather, "Here? No, here? Here!"

According to Yu Zhiye's pain response, she determined the location of the knock.

"I'll get you an ointment, swelling and stasis ointment, apply it, and tomorrow you won't be swollen or disfigured."

As she spoke, she turned around and went back to the house to get the ointment.

Yu Zhiye retracted his long arms and stopped Tang Lexi who was about to slip away, "I don't want to apply that black ointment, it's too ugly..."

Tang Lele turned his face to stare at him, a man still despises his ugliness and hypocrisy!

"Then you will be in pain!"

She has no patience, coaxing unreasonable boys.

When I was in the martial arts team, bumps and bumps were common.Especially in the confrontation with the boys team, after a game, there is always a little injury on the body.

She didn't take it seriously, and what she was most proud of was that no matter what kind of injury she suffered, she would never let the opponent notice it, and with a perfect posture of zero injury, she overwhelmed the opponent in terms of momentum.

Moreover, the boy she was fighting with was overwhelming in terms of height and size. She had to hit the opponent's most painful part with the fastest speed, so that the opponent's emotions became impatient, and he shot again and again, obviously hitting her, but nothing happened. As a result, the opponent's psychology became unbalanced, and she frequently made mistakes. She seized the opportunity of the opponent's loopholes and gave the opponent a lore blow.

Tang Lele can be said to be the kind of girl with rough skin and not thick flesh.

Coaxing people is really not her forte.

Yu Zhiye was the complete opposite of her.

"Yes, you can blow on that place, you don't know, can blowing on it relieve the pain?"

Yu Zhiye asked directly, and said this without blushing at all, as if he was saying a doctor's order, and said it in a serious manner.

Tang Le was stunned and didn't react.

"Blow it up, do you believe this too? You are still a doctor, you lie to a child, and the child will not believe it... Hey, you woo..."

Yu Zhiye lowered his head and blocked her mouth.

He just touched it lightly, pouting his lips, and exhaled, "That's it..."

Tang Le's eyes widened.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to be angry or... to do it?
I heard Yu Zhiye go on to say:

"I'm a doctor, you listen to me, you're right."

He lowered his head and handed his smooth jawline to Tang Yue's lips, leaving less than a finger's distance from her slightly raised lips.

Tang Yue opened his mouth, and in front of him was the profile of the closest distance, and the texture of the skin could be clearly seen.

Her breathing was uncontrollably rough.

The warm breath exhaled from her mouth touched his skin, and the weak hairs on his cheeks were swayed excitedly by her breath.

"Yu Zhiye, you'd better open it for me... Otherwise, I'll break your bones."

Yu Zhiye froze for a moment.

Tang happily broke Cao Jinkui's leg, and the scene flashed back in front of his eyes for a second.

"I don't." Yu Zhiye's mouth was hardened, "If you want to hit you, you can hit it. If you get a discount, I can pick it up."

Tang Lele didn't expect Yu Zhiye to be like this, "Why are you so rambunctious?"

"I'm going to depend on you." He said, turning his face to the side, and his lips just brushed the opening and closing of her lips as she spoke.

Two clusters of fireworks burst out from Yu Zhiye's eyes.

"Yes, I like... ah!"

Tang Le gave him a palm with one hand, turned around and ran away.

"Don't think that I dare not hit you!"

After saying this, Tang Yue ran out of the gate.

Yu Zhiye was punched in the same position as before.

Yu Zhiye couldn't stand being attacked in the same place continuously by a martial arts master.

He bent over like a prawn, covering his heart with his hands. After the pain passed, he raised his eyes to look for Tang Le, who was the black hand, but he didn't see anyone.

He chased out the door, but didn't see Tang Yue.

Feeling anxious, he shouted, "Happy!"

"Happy!" Not on the side of the new yard.

He ran back to the old yard again.

(End of this chapter)