I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Lu Ziqing lowered his head and looked at his little brother. This is too weak, brother!
A sad memory of extremely low self-esteem silently came to Lu Ziqing's mind. On their wedding night, the second prince actually came to the Zhuo family in person and humiliated the marriage. Lu Ziqing, the adopted son-in-law, was frightened and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy. Lu Zishu was also forced to dance to please the second prince. Zhuo Yuting rushed out wearing a red hijab and almost After drawing his sword and fighting for his life, the second prince left with satisfaction. Zhuo Yuting was very strong in this life, so the second prince did not dare to really push her too hard.

The way her husband-in-law Lu Ziqing kowtowed and begged for mercy made Zhuo Yuting extremely sad. In this life, Lu Zi has no merit other than his good looks. He doesn't even have any backbone. His heart is full of guilt for Zhuo Yuting, so from his wedding night to now, he has been living a life of never hitting back or scolding him. life.

Miss Zhuo loves someone in her heart, and no one knows who he is. As a son-in-law, Lu Ziqing is just a tool equivalent to a pillow, and he doesn't even dare to kiss Fangze. It's not like he didn't muster up the courage to try it, but all he got was a big slap in the face.

It was still late at night, and Zhuo Yuting cursed fiercely: "Don't talk in your sleep! You woke me up!"

Lu Ziqing was stunned for a moment. What should I do? Seeking a divorce? Please let me go? It seems that you and I are not actually married yet, so it’s nothing more than just touching, right? But looking at Zhuo Yuting's cold eyes, Lu Ziqing swallowed the words "a letter asking for divorce".

"Come up." Zhuo Yuting slapped the quilt in a commanding tone, and then fell back to sleep.

Lu Ziqing crawled back into bed dejectedly, wanting to do something very badly, but also very reserved. If you dare to use your hands or feet, you will definitely be beaten. Moreover, Miss Zhuo in this life and the Zhuo Yuting she was familiar with were not strictly the same person, and they had no feelings at all. Lu Ziqing grabbed the quilt and felt very overwhelmed. It wouldn't be appropriate to just leave with his sword now, right? What's more, this Lu Ziqing's body is too weak, and he doesn't even seem to have the heart of the sword now.

Then I heard Zhuo Yuting say: "Hug me."

Lu Ziqing was stunned, this is possible. After all, you are also my wife now. It is not illegal to touch her casually. There is no problem in terms of morality. This is what Zhuo Yuting asked for!
Zhuo Yuting said: "Kiss me."

Lu Ziqing hesitated for a moment. Since you asked so, why don't I just follow the Romans and follow my orders?

He stretched out his mouth to kiss Zhuo Yuting's red lips. Zhuo Yuting reached out and slapped his face away: "What are you thinking about?"

Lu Ziqing hugged Zhuo Yuting's delicate body speechlessly. Why did it feel so awkward? He never thought that he and Zhuo Yuting would become husband and wife. Moreover, Lu Ziqing's mind was in chaos and he couldn't figure out what year it was now. What's even more depressing is that in this life, I am not only a son-in-law, but also a real person who is not even allowed to kiss. Like a chicken eating rice, Lu Ziqing gently kissed the side of Zhuo Yuting's cheek, and only held her shoulders in a polite manner.

Zhuo Yuting closed her eyes in complete forgetfulness and kept mumbling to herself: "Why aren't you him? Why aren't you him? Hug me, hold me tight..."

Lu Ziqing is like a tool man, his little brother is as hard as iron, but in his heart there are hundreds of thousands of grass and mud horses rushing through him. Zhuo Yuting fell asleep, with faint traces of tears in her sleep.

In his sage state, Lu Ziqing was confusedly thinking about a question: Who does Miss Zhuo like?

The memories began to provide various clues. On the wedding night, Zhuo Yuting said expressionlessly: "Although you are a loser, I still want to marry you. Do you know why?"

The son-in-law Lu Ziqing naturally shook his head.

"Because I promised someone, the person I like, I vowed to do my best to protect Lu Zishu and your Lu family." "So you are just a substitute." Zhuo Yuting said in a very serious tone, " I will be happy when you become him. I will wait for this day."

Lu Ziqing was confused for a while, and his mind gradually became clear. Your sister, Zhuo Yuting, likes me! She always likes brother Xiao Lu! But what she likes is not the Lu Ziqing of this world, but the Lu Ziqing she met in the koi race disguised as Dugu Bai!
Lu Ziqing gradually became convinced, because even though Zhuo Yuting had all kinds of bad qualities, her character was that she dared to love and hate, and she was very proactive about relationships. So Lu Ziqing is so pitiful in this life. He doesn't know who the man his wife likes is. He only regards himself as a simple substitute. He feels inferior, guilty, grateful and attached. This is a life of being abused like a dog.

After figuring it out, Lu Ziqing was really confused.

What to do?
Tell Zhuo Yuting in front of you, girl, thank you for your wrong love? Or just regain its glory?
The route to be taken next seems to change from saving the world to the rise of a reborn son-in-law.

Lu Ziqing kept this posture, staring until dawn.

As the rooster sang at dawn, Zhuo Yuting woke up and kicked Lu Ziqing away again.

"Why are you still on top of me? You're like a ghost on my bed."

Lu Ziqing made a big figure, rolled up the quilt and slid off the wall. Then he jumped lightly, stood firm on the bed, and coughed lightly: "Yu Ting, guess who I am?"

Zhuo Yuting was stunned and glanced sideways at Lu Ziqing.

Lu Ziqing said seriously: "Miss Zhuo, in fact, your wish has come true. I am now the person you have been dreaming about." Then he also reminded, "On the day of the koi competition, that person was in the mist. "

The long white legs in front of him suddenly turned into a dragon waving its tail and roaring towards him, as fast as lightning. Lu Ziqing chuckled and reached out to grab Zhuo Yuting's feet.

With a bang, Lu Ziqing flew back to the wall in a circle and fell down upside down.

"I'll wipe..." Lu Ziqing sweated violently and felt pain all over his body. How come Zhuo Yuting's cultivation level is so high? This leg was so fast that he was dazzled by it, and it carried a powerful aura. The Zhuo Yuting in this life is at least several times more powerful than the Zhuo Yuting she is familiar with, and the worst thing is that her body in this life is too weak.

This time, Lu Ziqing was so competitive that he didn't care about feelings or not. What could he do if his husband was weak? No, you must recover your cultivation as soon as possible and teach her a lesson! I am simply more anxious than finding the sacred mountain!
Zhuo Yuting glanced sideways at Lu Ziqing, and then sighed helplessly. For a moment, she really thought she saw that person.

"Did you hear it from my sleep talking?" Zhuo Yuting snorted disdainfully, "If you dare to leak even half a sentence to the outside world, I will castrate you!"