"Big breasted girl, you must be looking forward to it because you are so happy, right?" He raised his hand to block the shy little bun, and the pink fists that fell like raindrops, Zhao Yongqi turned his eyes to Yang Mu and said lustfully: "I suddenly thought that if you come, if you come, I can enjoy the legendary 'big breasted dance'! Alas, it's really worth looking forward to!"

"Zhao Yongqi, I will kill you to eliminate harm to the people now!" In an instant, Yang Mu's small fist was even stronger.

Slap sex.

After three knocks on the door, Cheng He leaned against the door frame with his hands in his chest and looked at the three people fighting in the inner room with a smile: "I said, will I come at the right time? Is this the rhythm of preparing to fight for three hundred rounds in the ward?"

"You pig is definitely not the time. I almost tricked two beautiful girls into bed, but you ended up getting mixed up." Seeing the little bun and Yang Mu who were blushing, Zhao Yongqi looked at Cheng He with disgust.

"Hey, buddy, you can't even drive them away. It's not a matter of minutes to try to go to bed." Cheng He walked into the inner room staggeringly, completely ignoring the glare of the two little women, and said happily: "Sometimes I'm thinking, why don't I have such good luck to find two women who are devoted to it?"

"Because everyone knows you are a pervert!" Yang Mu glared at Cheng He fiercely and gave a comment without hesitation.

"Good words!" Zhao Yongqi instantly gave a thumbs up and said to Cheng He happily: "Did you see, the beautiful girl has given you a standard answer, so you should just give up your heart."

"Yes, yes, I can only think about my three wives and four concubines in my dreams." Cheng He didn't mind either. He just sat on the sofa, looked at the two little women standing side by side, and glanced up and down and said, "You have been put into the room by Chunlan and Qiuju, and will a man be jealous of him. If you think about it for a little, can you be the sad mood of a man who can only dream?"

"Hehe..." A beautiful laughter sounded instantly, making Cheng He's face even more bitter, and Zhao Yongqi's mood also became a little better.

Cheng He, who stood up again and walked to the bedside, restrained the smile on his face, sat on the bed and stared at the man on the bed in front of him, and asked softly: "Xiao Qi, are you feeling better today? Why not listen to me and transfer to the capital. I asked, there are powerful doctors in the military hospital there, maybe..."

"What else are you trying to do?" Zhao Yongqi shook his head and said with a chuckle: "I know my body, there is no need for it at all. Now I can't even feel my stomach, and it's a waste of time to turn around. You should think about it and drive these two silly girls away. I really don't want to delay them."

"Brother Qi, you said this again!" The smile on Xiao Baozi's face disappeared instantly, and he glared at the man in front of him with an angry face.

"I'll wait, see if you have the ability to drive me away!" Yang Mu hugged her hands in front of her chest, raised her head and used the queen's despise skill.

"You guys! I'm not telling lies or trying to stimulate you on purpose. All I say is heartfelt." Zhao Yongqi's starry eyes swept over, with a little smile, a little happiness, and a little bit of self-blame. "You are all just so old, and your days will be long in the future. Just guard me like this, it's interesting. Find a good man and marry yourself quickly."

"I have found a good man. I'm waiting to marry now. Do you want to destroy someone's good marriage?" Xiao Baozi picked up the orange on the cabinet, peeled it open and sent it to Zhao Yongqi's lips, and said with a smile.

"Look, look, these two have been fascinated by you for several years. It is probably difficult for you to unplug the door." Cheng He smiled and shook his head, pointing to Yang Mu and said, "There was a bun in the past, and that temperament was really... Now, you have a tigress raised by you to become a little white rabbit! Brother, give me some advice, how can you achieve this state?"

"Cheng He, who is the tigress?!" In an instant, angry Yang Mu punched Cheng He in the head, causing him to lie on Zhao Yongqi's bed with his head in his arms.

"I am a tigress, no, I am a male tiger, right? Queen, leave me alone for life." Cheng He hugged his head, resisted those powerful fists, and deeply understood the principle of being responsible for speaking.

"I said it a long time ago. If you really die, you must have died of a bad mouth." Zhao Yongqi shook his head and said seriously: "Even if you are a tigress, you can't tell such a big truth in person. Isn't this a beating?"

"Ah, Zhao Yongqi!"

"Hehe... Brother Qi is going to beg for a fight again."

"Hahaha... this is a brother, you have to suffer together when you get beaten."

Bang!

Amid the cheerful laughter, the door of the inner bedroom was automatically closed without wind. When the four people in the room turned their heads and looked at it, they found that there were countless figures beside the door.

Xing's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu had already stood by Zhao Yongqi's side, looking at this strange and handsome man with some defense.

"Who are you?" Cheng He suddenly stood up, blocked Zhao Yongqi's face, and shouted in a deep voice: "How did you come in? Where are Brother Lei at the door and the others?"

"Brother He, this is the famous Qingming Red Flame Ghost King!" Zhao Yongqi stared at the Qinggui with a gloomy eyes, raised his hand slightly to pull Cheng He, who was a little surprised, but turned his head to look at the bright sunshine outside the window, and suddenly said with a smile: "I thought before that Lord Ghost King had some reservations, but now it seems that it is still true. Can you come and go freely under this big sun?"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the cold voice of the Qinggui rang out: "I thought you were very smart before and always pretended to be stupid in front of me. Now it seems that it is true."

"Is it interesting to learn from me to speak? The Ghost King is here, I wonder what's wrong?" Zhao Yongqi said with a smile, but the defense in Xingyu became stronger.

The Qinggui, who had slightly raised his steps and began to pace back and forth in the room, never left Zhao Yongqi's eyes, and ignored the sunshine at all, as if he was not even a taboo, made Cheng He and others swallow their saliva involuntarily.

"I can't walk around, but I'm in a good mood. I don't know if I should praise you or say you are too stupid?" Qinggui turned his back to the floor-to-ceiling window, letting his whole body bathe in the sun, and spoke coldly.

"I have an old man at home. I told me a reason when I was seven or eight years old. Do you want to listen?" Zhao Yongqi suddenly smiled and looked at Qinggui, but there was no fierce reaction, as if he was chatting about home.

"I have loved listening to stories for six thousand years. It's better to say it, and you can give it a reward." Qinggui nodded in interest.
Chapter completed!