Luo Fengtang came behind Yang Ruoqing, raised his hand and gently kneaded her shoulders and arms.
"Qing'er, you have worked hard on this journey, with hard work and hard work..." Luo Fengtang said solemnly.
The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips curved in pleasure.
"Your hand is injured. Stop rubbing it. I'm fine." She said.
Luo Fengtang shook his head: "It's okay, my flesh wounds are nothing at all, but you, my wife, must have been traveling day and night these days, and you are thinking about me in your heart. You can't eat well, sleep well, or rest well, and your cheeks are all gone." I’ve lost a lot of weight.”
"Really? Have you really lost weight?" Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and touched her cheek, feeling a little excited.
Luo Fengtang was speechless.
He felt distressed at losing weight, but this girl was still so happy. Women's thinking was really strange.
"Are the elderly and children at home okay?" Luo Fengtang asked again.
There was no correspondence between him and his family during this period, but whenever he had some free time, he would miss her.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Everything is fine. Don't worry. Even when I went out, your mother was very concerned about you and kept trying to persuade me to trust you and give you a chance to know your son. She knows who you are." , not the kind of man who stays from dawn to dusk..."
Luo Fengtang chuckled, "My mother really understands me. I am indeed not that kind of man. I only care about my wife."
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips disdainfully, "There are no people in this world who will never betray. If they don't betray, it's because they don't have enough chips to betray."
Luo Fengtang smiled even brighter and couldn't help but pinch Yang Ruoqing's nose gently: "I knew you would say this, but in this world, everything has exceptions."
"And I am the exception." He said.
Yang Ruoqing gave him a blank look again, but in her heart, she felt lucky and emotional about surviving the disaster.
Tang Yazi is an exception. He has withstood the test again and again.
Yes, Yang Ruoqing himself didn't quite remember how many temptations he had faced.
From Jing Feng, the tricky daughter of the restaurant owner when she first bought tofu, to her cousin Zhou Xia who looks like a pretty girl in the back.
From Princess Bingqing, the apple of Prince Nan, to Qi Aoshan, the ninth princess of the Qi family dynasty...
Along the way, he encountered the temptations of countless women, from jade from a young family to ladies from all over the world, from the prince's son-in-law to the princess's son-in-law. Each temptation was more dazzling than the last, but Luo Fengtang never wavered.
Even for her, Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang once refused the Emperor's kindness to reward a beautiful woman in person. Fortunately, it was because he had just made great achievements in pacifying the southwest at that time, and he was a general whom the Emperor relied heavily on. Otherwise, if it were someone else who violated the Emperor's reward, This is life-threatening!
But Luo Fengtang was stunned to do this!
"I'm sorry!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly turned around and hugged Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang had a difficult look on his face, and his breath was hot.
"Qing'er, this, this makes me stop, it's too difficult!" he said, with fire in his eyes.
They're all at the door...
Yang Ruoqing also took a deep breath and tried to suppress her body's instincts, "I really can't. We must respect the Buddhist Pure Land. When we go back at night, I will... I will make it up to you!"
Luo Fengtang frowned.
He had no intention of going back tonight.
"General, the meal is ready." Suddenly, Yoruichi's voice came from outside the house.
Now, Luo Fengtang really had no reason to suppress Yang Ruoqing anymore.
"Okay, if you go back at night, I'll pay twice as much!" He said in a slightly hoarse voice.
Yang Ruoqing blushed and nodded.
He kissed her hard on the forehead again, then reluctantly got up from her body, grabbed the obscene clothes and put them on her body, and at the same time told Ye Yi outside the room: "It will take a stick of incense to bring it to the room."
In order not to cause other troubles, Yang Ruoqing still resumed men's clothing.
"My wife is so handsome in men's clothing, she makes me jealous!" Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing and said.
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gestured to her chin, and winked at him: "General, I am a straight man, I don't have good masculinity, don't worry about it!"
Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines.
Sitting upright with some embarrassment, he couldn't help but secretly look at Yang Ruoqing from the corner of his eye.
He is also a straight man, and he is also not good at masculinity.
However, if Qing'er is really a man, he may really be unable to control himself and be bent by her...
This is fate. He, Luo Fengtang, is destined to fall in love with Yang Ruoqing, regardless of gender or identity...
Wait, something suddenly occurred to him.
"Qing'er, when you pointed a sword at me and asked me to divorce you, I heard you say, 'This is your world'. What did you mean by that sentence?" Luo Fengtang suddenly asked.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing was opening the window to get some air. When she suddenly heard this, her hands trembled and then returned to normal.
"I didn't say that, you heard it wrong!" Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to turn around and look at him, for fear that he would see that she was lying.
I was so upset that I really spoke indiscriminately when I was angry. How could I say such mysterious things? If he didn't believe her and would treat her as crazy, that would be troublesome.
"Qing'er, please stop making excuses. I trust my ears." Luo Fengtang continued, his eyes locked on her slightly stiff back.
His intuition told him that his wife was hiding something from him, and it was a big deal!
Luo Fengtang's body stiffened.
Yang Ruoqing buried her head in his arms, her voice muffled and buzzing, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you, pointed a sword at you, and hurt you. It's my fault, I'm not a good wife... …”
The more she talked, the more she blamed herself, and the more she talked, the sadder she became. Yang Ruoqing grabbed Luo Fengtang's other intact hand and slapped it on her own cheek.
Luo Fengtang came to his senses and quickly put his hand away.
"Qing'er, what are you doing? Don't be like this. You are not wrong. Everything started from me. It was my lack of thinking that made you worry..." He looked distressed and leaned down to kiss her directly. lip.
Thousands of words of explanation and self-blame are not as touching as a lingering kiss.
"I..." As soon as Yang Ruoqing took the time to utter a syllable, Luo Fengtang grabbed the back of her head.
"Stop talking and kiss me." He said, covering her with a burning kiss again.
The two kissed passionately and then rolled on the bed.
Her clothes were loose and her hair was messy, and the obscene clothes he had just put on had also been taken off at some point. His strong and strong chest was pressed against her body, and the place where the skin came into contact was so hot that she couldn't bear it at all. There is no way to resist.
And his action was obviously more than just kissing her.
He wanted to execute her on the spot, yes, right here, in the private room in the backyard of the temple, and have sex with her.
The sound of bells in the distance suddenly brought her back from the extremely pleasant feeling. She put her hands on his chest and gasped: "No, this is a temple. You can't do those things. This It is a great disrespect to Buddha."
. Nine Heavens God Emperor
