Chapter 258 Little Brother, He's Playing Good Again (83)

"Let's all go back quickly, I always feel that this place is eerie."

The more the big guys talked, the more scared they became, and the more they talked, the more fearful they became, and they didn't even dare to watch the excitement, so they hurried home and closed the doors one by one.

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"Things are not right, someone is deliberately making trouble for you."

Qi Mohan nodded slightly.

In fact, both of them knew who this troublemaker was.

After entering the room, Yun Miao raised her chin: "Go to bed, take off your clothes and pants."

Just now she saw that his trousers were ripped by the whip, which shows how hard the whip was whipped.

Those men were not hurt at all.

Go to... go to bed?
Take off... take off your clothes?Want to take off your pants?

Qi Mohan was still thinking about how to get rid of the Lu family quickly. The most important thing is to get rid of Lu Zhicheng quickly. Hearing this, some indescribable images automatically appeared in his mind.

His face turned red all of a sudden, and he grabbed the hem of his clothes a little bit helplessly, hesitating, "This...wouldn't this be too fast?"

Although she knew that she was frightened just now and she needed comfort, but...

Yun Miao frowned and urged: "Hurry up, why is it so fast? I still think it's too slow."

After finishing the work, she has to practice hard. She exerted too much force all at once, and her head is still painful and painful.

I'm afraid I have to find out if there is any mental power medicine in the space, otherwise, it will probably hurt for several days.

She...she is so fierce...

Qi Mohan's hand holding the hem of his clothes loosened and tightened, and finally blushed and said in a low voice, "That... that I... I'm not ready yet."

Although a little shy, but... But he really didn't think about this before.

At most... at most he wanted to hug her and let her kiss him again.

But since the last time she kissed him, she never did it again.

He himself was a little afraid.

Some thoughts have only stayed in dreams.

"This still needs preparation?" Yun Miao didn't understand what he was struggling with at all.

Qi Mo didn't dare to vent his cold air.

"Master... mainly because this is not good for you, you are still young, and we haven't officially married yet."

What does this have to do with marriage?
Yun Miao was confused.

"You want to settle down quickly, want a name?"

Qi Mohan shook his head: "It's not me, it's... I have to be responsible for you, but you say it like... It seems to be right."

He really wanted to settle down with her quickly.

After all, besides the young guys in the village, there is also Lu Zhicheng, who is in good condition, watching over him.

Yun Miao scratched her head, a little irritable.

Men are such a hassle.

If it wasn't for his fancy, he would have been kicked away.

"Couldn't it be possible to heal the wound first, and then go to the evidence? This wound can't afford to delay."

It is now mid-June, the weather is hot, and the wound is not easy to treat, and it will easily become inflamed.

Yun Miao was very dissatisfied, "What age is it now, is it appropriate to be so conservative?"

It was the same last time, but it was just teased that he had abs, making him look like a shy little daughter-in-law.

After returning home, he still meowed at her again and again, hesitant to speak, making her think she had done something to him.

If Qi Mohan knew what was going on in her heart, he would definitely yell for injustice.

He clearly agreed to touch her abs when she got home, but she didn't respond at all, just like she promised to kiss him before, and she disappeared afterwards.

"Smelting injury?"

Qi Mohan was stunned.

"You let me undress and go to bed, because you want to help me deal with the wound behind me?"

(End of this chapter)

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