Epoch of Twilight

The room is silent and silent, and the frogs outside are noisy worms, and all sorts of weird screams. A small room seems to isolate the two worlds, giving people a sense of loneliness that is forgotten by the world.

"Are you asleep?" A few minutes later, Zhao Yali suddenly trembled.

"Let's fall asleep, what's wrong?" Luo Yuan smiled bitterly. He was tired for a day today, and every time he fought, he was very nervous and did not dare to relax. Now, as soon as he lay down, his sleepiness came up.

"I can't sleep?" Hearing the voice of Luo Yuan, Zhao Yali's spirit was better.

"But I have to fall asleep, well, don't talk, what will be said tomorrow." Luo Yuan did not have a good air.

After a few minutes.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan." Zhao Yali went out again.

"What?" Luo Yuan said dryly.

Silence for a moment.

"Would you like... or do you sleep?" Zhao Yali cried, she closed her eyes, it was full of blood, and there were many tragic deaths that appeared in front of her eyes. Without closing her eyes, she became more and more afraid, and she almost collapsed.

Luo Yuan’s eyes suddenly opened, falsely saying: “Is this not so good?”

"The bed is very big, two people can sleep, but... but you can't touch me?" Zhao Yali bit her seductive lips, her face a little hot.

"Okay, then I will come."

Luo Yuan took out his mobile phone and called out the flashlight program. See Zhao Yali has already covered her head and shrunk in the corner.

When he opened the quilt, he drilled in. A sultry body scented his face, and his heart swayed, and he could not help but dry his mouth.

He is a normal man, and he is still bloody, a beautiful young woman is lying next to him. If he is not ready to move, it is not a man, but some people have color, while others do not. He originally wanted to learn Liu Xiahui, but obviously he seemed to overestimate himself. It seems that there is a caterpillar crawling in his heart, which makes him feel irritated.

After hesitating for a long time, he dared to groping inside, and soon his hand slipped and touched her thigh.

Zhao Yali shuddered and held his hand tightly to stop his movements.

"Small, don't move." She trembled, breathing a little faster.

"I didn't mean to come across!" Luo Yuan blinked and said nothing.

After half a minute...

"Small far you promised, will not touch me?" Zhao Yali whispered weakly. Hold his hand and let him not move, but he can't stop it.

"Sister Yali, you are so beautiful, I can't help it." Luo Yuan whispered.

Her body is getting hotter and hotter, as if she is about to burn. She spits out a hot breath and whispers: "Then you can't touch it?"

Luo Yuan turned a deaf ear, and his hands were unfairly groping.

"Xiaoyuan, how can you do this?" Zhao Yali was ashamed in her heart, and her face was red like a cooked crab. She whimpered and covered her face with her hands. In the dark, Zhao Yali sighed incomprehensibly and could no longer stop it. .

......

Next, Zhao Yali no longer had the strength to think about it, and she was so tired that she quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yali woke up from her sleep.

She seems to think of something, subconsciously touched below, the face is showing an amazing flush.

The following is dry, slightly muddy.

"I must be crazy, how can I do this kind of thing!" She remembered the madness of last night, feeling unfounded, really dead.

She grabbed her hot face with her hands, and after a long time, she picked it up slowly and put it on slowly.

"I don't know if I will get pregnant. Although the menstruation has just ended, it is still in a safe period, but it seems that it is not safe." She was thinking.

She opened the door of the bedroom and walked into the living room. The male and female masters were hiding in the kitchen and watching the courtyard through the window. She looked at the yard curiously and saw Luo Yuan practicing martial arts.

Luo Yuan's knife surgery pays attention to actual combat. Each additional skill point increases the attack power by one point. It is a real killing knife. It doesn't have the slightest fancy, one stroke and one style are murderous, and the blade is wielding and cutting the air. From time to time, there was a burst of fierce wind.

Only at a glance can feel the cold weapon era, the terrible atmosphere when the battlefield is strangled, this is not only a psychological effect, but also has some kind of potential in it, making people feel chilling and discouraged.

Zhao Yali was only a distant view, and she felt a goose bump in her skin.

Although she has seen Luo Yuan’s several battles, each battle started fast and ended quickly. Plus, when the heart was frightened, there were other thoughts. The impression of his knife was very vague, only a very strong feeling, but to what extent, but nothing to know, now has an intuitive impression.

A few minutes later, Luo Yuan finished the morning exercise and looked at Zhao Yali: "Get up?"

Zhao Yali gaze at the camera, I am embarrassed to look at him: "Well!"

"I slept well yesterday?" Luo Yuan had nothing to say.

Zhao Yali gave her a blank look and did not speak.

Luo Yuan was also a bit embarrassed. He smiled a bit and immediately transferred the topic: "You wash it first. They prepared breakfast for us. I think the weather is not very good today. It may be going to rain soon. Let us go right away. ""

Zhao Yali responded and turned to the bathroom.

When the two had had breakfast, they were sent to the door by the hostess.

Yesterday was still clear, but today the weather is gloomy. Although it is close to nine o'clock, the sky is still gray and it seems a bit dull and depressed. There is a feeling of torrential downpour.

“How far is your home from here?” Luo Yuan looked at the sky and asked with some concerns.

"I only know that it takes about 20 minutes by car. When I get off the station, I have to walk for ten minutes." Zhao Yali thought, now it is a car trip, unlike the 70s and 80s, they all walked on both legs.

"Look at the situation, can we wait for the bus, otherwise we will have to walk." Luo Yuan thought for a moment, said.

The two walked to the bus stop at the intersection, and their faces were somewhat disappointing. The road was empty and there was no car.

"It seems that there is no car coming. What happened yesterday was too big. This road should have been blocked." Luo Yuan looked at it for a while and sighed: "You can only rely on your legs!"

The two walked forward in tandem. What happened yesterday seemed to have a colder relationship between the two, but in fact they were suppressing each other and trying to maintain normalization.

Zhao Yali looked at the back of the front, and her mind was complicated. The fiance died only a few days later, she went to bed with another man, and also performed like a ****, even with Chen Weiqiang, she was not so crazy. This gives her a sense of guilt of betrayal.

“When are you going back to Donghu City?” Zhao Yali suddenly asked.

Luo Yuan’s body paused: “When you are sent home, I will go back. Now Donghu City is getting more and more chaotic. There are so many things in the house, and I don’t care if I don’t look at it.”

Although Zhao Yali was psychologically prepared, and it was exactly what she wanted to hear, but when she heard him say this, she still felt a little uncomfortable. She was hurriedly rushing and kicking the pebbles on the side of the road.

In a factory near the road, suddenly seven or eight people came out, and they still held iron bars, daggers, machete and other weapons. They saw Luo Yuan and Zhao Yali on the road. This group of people seemed strange and slightly stunned. For a moment, one of the yellow hair said a few words, the crowd suddenly laughed and quickly came towards this side.

Luo Yuan looked at this group of people, his brow slightly wrinkled, and said to Zhao Yali: "You back a little, this group of people is not like a good class."

Zhao Yali reacted, and looked up, suddenly shocked, and quickly retreated a few steps: "Is it okay?"

"The problem is not big!" Luo Yuan calmly said. This group of gangsters is vain. At first glance, I know that there is no master. I usually only rely on fighting and fighting. It is ok to deal with ordinary people, but it is obviously not enough to deal with him.

Seeing that Luo Yuan is so calm, Zhao Yali looks a little slower.