Chapter 66 The Barbed Sayuri
It wasn't until he vomited up the corridor floor that Sikong Luo ran to the water tank, soaked his whole face in the water, and blew the bubbles for a while.

In the wedding room, two big red candles with happy characters on them were burning. The warm light filled the whole new house, illuminated every corner, and also made the bride's face red.

Sikong Luo pushed the door open and entered. At this time, his mind was fully awake. Looking at the bride sitting on the side of the bed, he closed the door with his backhand.

"Baby, I kept you... for a long time." Seeing the petite woman sitting quietly by the bed, Sikong Luo pretended to be drunk, walked forward with his splayed legs, and gently lifted the bride's red hijab horn.

With just one glance, you will be stunned!
Under the warm light of the candlelight, a delicate little face was blushing, looking so charming, so fresh, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were looking down at the moment, not daring to meet his gaze.

He never imagined that a little woman with a strong personality like a tiger or leopard would have such a shy attitude at this moment. Although she is still young and her body is not yet ripe and plump, she is still budding, exquisite and embossed.

Thinking of seeing her naked body in the East Turkistan camp, Sikong Luo only felt an impulse that he had never had before.

I couldn't help reaching out to pinch the woman's chin, raised her head, and said, "Baby..."

Zhaoyun clenched her fists like a conditioned reflex. This is a habit left over from her past as a killer. Even if she is a familiar person, she will not let others come close to touch her body, because life is in her body. His eyes are still so fragile, let alone trust.

But this time, she was only a little nervous, and then gradually let go.

Zhaoyun's heart was slightly touched, how could this happen?I actually let him touch me like this and I haven't made a move yet...

Could it be that after wearing someone else's body, the temperament is also slowly changing?
Like a hunter appreciating a beautiful prey, Sikong Luo looked at Zhao Yun with a condescending attitude, and said with pity: "Baby, tell me, what are your conditions?"

The reason why he asked this question was because he knew that the woman in front of him could not give in so easily, she would definitely have her conditions.

Zhao Yun raised her head, and her eyes met at close range, making her seem to see something she didn't want to see in his eyes: "My lord, Zhao Yun's condition is very simple."

"Let's talk, no matter what the conditions are, as long as it is within the scope of my king's ability, this king will promise you, and I will never break my promise!"

Looking at the little woman in front of him that he couldn't figure out, Sikong Luo was really interested to know what kind of conditions she wanted to offer.

"Okay, my lord, listen carefully. My condition is to trust me, take care of me, and treat me wholeheartedly. Can you do it?" After Zhao Yun finished speaking, she sweated secretly in her heart. To put it simply, I want the smelly man in front of me to relax his vigilance.

After hearing Zhao Yun's words, Sikong Luo was stunned for a long time, and said in disbelief, "That's all? Are you sure you have no other requirements?"

Zhao Yun said: "Although the request is small, it is not easy to achieve. My lord, you should not agree casually, otherwise in the future, when you fail to do it, I will let you know what regret is."

Sikong Luo suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, I promise you that I will never look at other women more in the future, and I will absolutely trust you. No matter what you do wrong, I will forgive you. If anyone dares to touch this king's woman For a single hair, this king wants an arm from him to have his family’s ancestral grave dug up, Yun’er, are you satisfied with this king’s words?”

(End of this chapter)

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