Does he have a masochistic constitution? The worse others treat him, the more they stick upside down?

No, in the memory of the original owner, he is not such a person.

What the hell happened?

"No, I don't need you to be responsible. What else do you want to be responsible for your sick seedling?"

"Girl, you've seen all my body. Your innocence is gone. In addition, the girl is my life-saving benefactor. I, I'm not a person who likes to take advantage of the girl, so I've decided to be responsible for the girl. I don't have to worry about getting married in the future."

Dongfang Yao didn't stutter. Although his face was still very red, he looked at Hua Canling's eyes and said such a pile firmly and neatly.

"Oh!"

As soon as Hua Canling patted her forehead, she remembered what was wrong.

She regarded it as a star and other modern world. She almost forgot that girls in this era can't look at boys' bodies. If they see it, they will be innocent.

This discovery really made her chest ache.

"Don't worry, girl. I won't treat you badly. When I'm well, I'll go to Beijing for the exam. After I get my fame, I'll marry you in eight sedan chairs."

Dongfang Yao said firmly.

After "death", he finally found that escape was not the way to solve the problem; For a mother who takes chasing him as the ultimate goal, he doesn't have to bear it anymore, even though she is a mother.

He also had to find a way to restrain her and stand at the height that she did not dare to kill him easily. Maybe he could change his mother's idea of chasing him.

So he decided to go to Beijing for the exam.

With his talent, not his boast, they all think they can win.

Even if you don't have the chance to be a champion, you can at least be a Jinshi.

With the salary of the Jinshi, he will make the girl who saved him marry him without injustice.

In dongfangyao's understanding, Hua Canling is a village girl in the hidden mountains and forests. After he married her, she can become an official wife in one leap, which is very good to her.

Hua Canling turned around and stood condescending in front of him with a faint voice: "I don't need you to marry me. As long as you get well and go to Beijing for the exam, take me to the capital and let me see the outside world, I'll be satisfied."

Dongfang Yao looked at her in surprise. Seeing that she was sure she meant so, he agreed to take her to the capital, but did not mention whether to marry or not.

After raising him in this valley for almost six months, he finally recovered completely.

When he got up from the bamboo bed excitedly, the only sheet used as a shame cloth slipped down from him, naked, standing in front of the flower remnant spirit who had removed the bandage for him, walking the bird?

Hua Canling's eyes are big.

What the hell is Dongfang Yao doing here?

Just don't be too hot!

Although his figure is excellent, he is thin in clothes and material in strip.

As for the appearance of the hunted weak chicken, no one can imagine that this is a man with eight small abdominal muscles.

The firmness and tightness of that muscle is almost comparable to that of steel.

Before Hua Canling made any response, he saw Dongfang Yao scream "ah" for several times. Finally, he quickly picked up the sheets and wrapped them around his body. His face was red, as if she had been stained by a bully.

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