Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 422

"Ouch!" Before Ye Qiu could appreciate Yang Qingwei's alluring spring scenery, he was dazzled by the white flowers, and then felt a pain in his stomach, and his whole body shrank from exhaustion. The angry kick was not light, if Ye Qiu's body was not stronger than ordinary people, Yang Qingwei's kick alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"Brother Qiu, Brother Qiu!" Seeing the painful expression on Ye Qiu's face, Yang Qingwei and Le Wen didn't care whether they would be happy when they got up at this time, so they stood up and rushed towards Ye Qiu.

"Brother Qiu, are you okay? It's all my fault. Why did I hurt you?" Yang Qingwei squatted beside Ye Qiu nervously, looking at the one who was still shrinking tiredly, with a look of pain on her face. Ye Qiu couldn't help but panicked. She also knew how much strength she had used in that kick just now. Although it was much worse than her full-strength kick, it was still more powerful than ordinary people's full-strength kick. A kick, let alone an ordinary person, even a person of Ye Qiu's strength can't stand it, not to mention the place where the kick seems to be a relatively weak part of the human body.

"Brother Qiu, how are you? Where did you kick? Does it hurt?" Le Wen also had a heartbroken look on her face. She didn't know how much force Yang Qingwei exerted on that kick, but she knew that Yang Qingwei kicked it. It is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Here, here, and here!" In fact, Ye Qiu only felt a little pain when Yang Qingwei kicked it, and the pain subsided after a few seconds. When Ting asked anxiously, not only did Ye Qiu not feel pain anymore, he was in pain and happy as the saying goes!

"Where? Where?" Both Yang Qingwei and Le Wen anxiously followed the place Ye Qiu pointed at, but Ye Qiu couldn't seem to settle down when he pointed back and forth.They were not stupid, after a long time, they knew that Ye Qiu was playing with them, and then looked at the posture and naked body of the two of them now, a sense of shame welled up in their hearts, and their faces turned red.

"Ah!" Yang Qingwei and Le Wen looked at each other, and then put them on the soft flesh of Ye Qiu's waist in a tacit understanding. A 360-degree rotation and a miserable cry pierced the tranquility of the morning.

"You guys are so ruthless!" Ye Qiu's body that had been lying on his stomach suddenly turned around.

"Ah! Brother Qiu, why are you bleeding?" Seeing Ye Qiu turn his head suddenly, both Yang Qingwei and Le Wen jumped up quickly, and quickly wrapped their bodies with blankets, The spring light that filled the room slowly faded away, but the blood on Ye Qiu's face still surprised Yang Qingwei and Le Wen, and they almost couldn't help but lift the blanket and crawl over to see where Ye Qiu was hurt. Seeing the smiles in Ye Qiu's eyes, they still endured it, but Ye Qiu's blood seemed to be bleeding more and more, and what worried them even more was that Ye Qiu seemed to be bleeding at this time, They were still staring stupidly at the ceiling and motionless. If they knew what Ye Qiu was thinking at this moment, they would probably have kicked Ye Qiu out of bed.

"Yeah!" Yang Qingwei nodded slightly, and then said softly, "Xiaowen, what are you going to do, how do you face Brother Qiu?"

Some questions are long-term pain rather than short-term pain. Although this question is difficult for Le Wen to answer now, if she can't figure it out, she may get into her own horns. This is not what Yang Qingwei wants to see, so she is in Le Wen Wen mentioned it when there was still happiness left in her heart.

"I don't know what to do?" Le Wen lowered her head, hugged her knees with her hands, and stared at the exquisite pattern on the 'wool' blanket, she was stunned. She knew the relationship between Yang Qingwei and Ye Qiu very well, and she also knew that Yang Qingwei loved Ye Qiu. How deep is it, but Ye Qiu cannot live without Ye Qiu in her life, even if she can only look at her from a distance, she will be satisfied. In what position, what's more, there are countless women in Ye Qiu's life, at least Li Rongrong and Wei Jing are counted as one, and Wei Jing is still the one who makes Ye Qiu lose his mind. What kind of position does Qiu have in her heart?

"Do you love Brother Qiu?" Yang Qingwei asked with a smile as she gently touched Le Wen's head.

"Love!" Le Wen nodded vigorously, her love for Ye Qiu has not changed in the past few years, and now that she has the chance to meet her love for Ye Qiu again, it is even more out of control.

"Love is selfish and great. Can you tolerate Brother Qiu and other women?" Yang Qingwei sighed softly. The word tolerance is easy to say, but it is so difficult to do, especially when it comes to love On the face, it is simply difficult to get along with my own heart, very uncomfortable.

"I don't know, I don't know." Le Wen was flustered and didn't know how to answer. She also wanted to ask her own heart, but the answer she got was negative. It might be possible in ancient times for several women to share a man, but in this era of monogamy, someone is doomed to play the role of lover. She doesn't know what she is like in Ye Qiu's heart One position, but she knew very well that if Ye Qiu really wanted to choose someone among these girls, that person would definitely not be her, so she was very panicked, helpless and helpless.

"Sister Qingwei, what if it was you?" Le Wen struggled for a while, and suddenly thought of a question, isn't Yang Qingwei in the same struggle as herself?What did she think? In her heart, Yang Qingwei was the most legitimate candidate to become Ye Qiu's wife, but after meeting Wei Jing, she felt that the chances of this had become very high.

"Me!" Yang Qingwei didn't expect Le Wen to ask herself, and smiled bitterly, "To be honest, among the few girls Brother Qiu knows, I can only tolerate you, and the others can only try to persuade myself to tolerate, I just don't know what they think."

Le Wen's body trembled slightly, and then she raised her head. Tears flickered in her clear and lively eyes, but she smiled and said, "As long as Sister Qingwei can, I can."

"Really!" Hearing Le Wen's answer, Yang Qingwei couldn't help but feel happy. What she worried most was that the sister she had loved for more than ten years would not be able to pass this test, and she had been depressed since then. This was something she never wanted to see I didn't expect her to figure it out, and in such a short period of time, it seems that Le Wen's straightforward and carefree personality played a big role in this matter.

"Really." Le Wen nodded vigorously. Yang Qingwei can make such sacrifices for her, so why can't she make sacrifices for Yang Qingwei?

"Hey, my good sister, I didn't expect to see how big you are here, but after taking off your clothes, you are so big. I really envy my sister." After receiving Le Wen's affirmative answer, Yang Qingwei was in an unusually good mood. See Seeing the two towering peaks on Le Wen's chest, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and grabbed them hard, and then "rubbed" vigorously. The bullets were not so good.

"Ah! Sister Qingwei, you're necrotic." Le Wen couldn't help being startled by Yang Qingwei's chest attack suddenly, and then she looked ashamed and angry, and attacked Yang Qingwei's beautiful breasts without hesitation. , exaggeratedly exclaimed while 'touching': "Sister Qingwei, you are so slippery and bouncy here!"

"Ah! Dare to catch me, and see how I spank your ass." Yang Qingwei was attacked by Le Wen once, and couldn't help being angry. She threw herself on Le Wen cheerfully, and wrestled with Le Wen. After a while, the room The ambiguous room with a pink hue conveyed a greater temptation. If Ye Qiu was still standing in the room at this time, his tone would definitely be out of breath.

"Sister Qingwei, I surrender and I surrender, so please forgive me." After all, Le Wen has just been recruited, and her lower body still hurts. Naturally, she is not Yang Qingwei's opponent in such a scuffle. After a few rounds, she was defeated by Yang Qingwei with one She was pressed on the bed in an extremely ambiguous posture, of course her buttocks were facing up and her face was facing down. Seeing that round and plump buttocks, Yang Qingwei naturally slapped her a few times unceremoniously.

"You know you're wrong, do you dare to commit the same crime in the future?" Yang Qingwei pinched Le Wen's plump buttocks, and smiled triumphantly.

"Don't dare, dare not again." Feeling the pain from her buttocks, Le Wen only felt as if a hundred thousand ants were tickling her in her heart. How dare you be brave!

"Hey, get up, go wash your lower body, take a hot bath, and make sure you feel refreshed." Yang Qingwei let go of Le Wen with a smile.

"Sister Qingwei, I, I..." Hearing that she was going to take a bath by herself, Le Wen suddenly thought of Ye Qiu who was probably staying in the living room. For a while, she didn't know how to face Ye Qiu. She could face it calmly before the marriage, but after this embarrassing incident happened, she didn't know what capacity to face the man she liked for a while.

"I don't know how to face Brother Qiu?" Yang Qingwei saw through Le Wen's thoughts at a glance.

"Yeah." Le Wen nodded a little embarrassedly.

"How else can you face it? Of course he is responsible. Don't tell me your loss is in vain." Yang Qingwei stood up as a matter of course, and then jumped off the bed very temptingly, and said with a smile: "Little girl Wen, we haven't bathed together for a long time, we will wash together later, and help my sister and I rub my back by the way, and we will negotiate with brother Qiu after washing."

Yang Qingwei's open-mindedness and cheerfulness seemed to have infected Le Wen, but she still felt a little uncomfortable, but she jumped off the bed and shouted: "Okay! Let's go." Then she was about to open the door of the room.

"Wait!" Seeing that Le Wen was about to open the door of the room, Yang Qingwei couldn't help being anxious, and pulled Le Wen from behind to hug Le Wen.

"What's the matter, Sister Qingwei." Le Wen turned her head to look at Yang Qingwei with some puzzlement, saying that she wanted to take a bath together but Yang Qingwei suggested it, but why did she retreat at the last step.