Chapter 13 Unique

Style: Romance Author: You, you, youWords: 3831Update Time: 24/01/18 09:21:28
Wang Qingyun walked into the house, and in addition to the smell, the sound of frying could be heard.

Following the sound, Luo Xue was wearing an apron in the kitchen, holding a spoon like a gun, frying things from a distance. The smell came from the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Wang Qingyun opened the kitchen door and asked.

"ah!"

The sound of the oil pan was so loud that Luo Xue realized that Wang Qingyun was behind her and was startled.

Clang——

The iron spoon fell to the ground, and the golden vegetable oil dripped on the white floor tiles, leaving a few drops of small yellow flowers.

"I...I thought you were leaving and eating fried stinky tofu." Luo Xue spoke as if she had done something wrong. In an instant, she realized something was wrong. This is her own home. She can do whatever she wants. What are she afraid of?

The belated Luo Xue was about to yell when Wang Qingyun put his arm around his waist and pushed him out of the kitchen.

In my ears, Wang Qingyun's cursing voice still echoed:

"If you don't know how to do it, just learn it. Don't try it by yourself. You may be poisoned to death by yourself without even knowing it."

The range hood didn't turn on, and the window didn't open either. He just kept it in the room and almost fainted from the stench. Wang Qingyun quickly opened the window. This girl really didn't touch the spring water with her fingers.

Luo Xue was pushed out of the room and was about to lose her temper, but when she saw Wang Qingyun flipping the pot skillfully, the strong odor was quickly drawn out of the kitchen by the range hood, and the hand she stretched out was pulled back.

She looked at the instant noodles piled on the table legs and remembered what Wang Qingyun said last time. She blushed and quickly took the instant noodles to her bedroom.

Her favorite snack is stinky tofu. Ever since Wang Qingyun said it last time, she subconsciously wanted to make something to eat, but she didn't know how to do it. So, she found the aunt who sold stinky tofu and learned this skill. Dark cuisine.

rinse--

The glass kitchen door made a rolling sound.

Holding chopsticks, Wang Qingyun came out with fried golden stinky tofu, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and placed it on the dining table.

"Eat, my Officer Luo."

"snort!"

Luo Xue's nose was straight, her charming eyes glanced at the golden stinky tofu, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She couldn't produce this color herself, and it made people salivate just looking at it.

Luo Xue couldn't resist her love for stinky tofu. She picked it up with chopsticks, took three bites, and swallowed it directly. The hot and rich aroma of tofu rose from her throat to her forehead.

"smell good."

In the empty room, the two of them sat opposite each other. When she looked up, Luo Xue saw Wang Qingyun's deep eyes, black eyes, staring at her with inexplicable magic power, which made her couldn't help but take another look. .

Wang Qingyun looked at Luo Xue's posture of sitting or not, and secretly regretting it. Would it be a failure for him to arrange this silly woman into his next plan?

"Look what I'm doing!" Luo Xue's eyes widened fiercely.

Wang Qingyun smiled slightly: "It's beautiful and delicious."

Luo Xue's cheeks turned crimson. She didn't know why she didn't feel disgusted when she heard such hooligan words. Instead, her body felt a little hot.

Somehow, he blurted out: "How about comparing with your little female classmate?"

Luo Xue regretted it the moment she said it, herself, what does this mean?

"The styles are different and each has its own merits. Eat slowly."

"you wanna die!"

"Eat quickly, it won't even fill your mouth."

After teasing Luo Xue, Wang Qingyun walked to the living room to warm up. Today he came to Luo Xue. In addition to checking the other party's progress, he had an important task:

Let this woman cooperate with your plan.

After opening and closing fifty regular exercises each, Wang Qingyun began to punch loudly on the blanket. This was a set of boxing techniques he created based on his own exertion habits, height, strength, etc.

When the fight was in full swing, a shout came out - "Look at the punch!"

Wang Qingyun seemed to have returned to his previous life on the ice field. Without turning his head, he elbowed Luo Xue on the back, just hitting the Ma Jing.

puff--

A large figure fell to the ground.

Like a tiger, Wang Qingyun immediately mounted up, twisting Luo Xue's hand with his left hand, and pressing her snow-white neck with his right hand. Murderous aura burst out through his red eyeballs.

"Asshole, be gentle."

It wasn't until Luo Xue cried out in pain that Wang Qingyun realized that this was Yangqian, not Siberia.

Gently pulling up the beautiful woman, Wang Qingyun scratched his head in embarrassment. If he used more force in that gesture just now, it would not only hurt, but it would also be a head-pressing execution.

"I'm sorry, I just used too much force."

Luo Xue didn't have the anger of a girl from the Xiao family. Instead, her smart eyes were full of excitement.

Just now, from when she took action to when she was pushed down and her neck was pinched, Wang Qingyun's speed and accuracy made her heart tremble.

The road to becoming stronger was right in front of him, and an unprecedented desire burned in Luo Xue's chest.

The tiger girls couldn't speak, and shouted with red faces: "As long as you teach me the trick just now, I promise you any conditions!"

"Really?" Wang Qingyun looked at her with a wicked smile, his wretched aura clearly revealed.

"Hmph! Don't make mistakes, or I'll tell the director at any time." Luo Xue raised her head proudly, as if the word "director" was a gold medal for her immunity from death. She didn't know that her face was pink and she was so tempting when she raised her head. How big.

A man and a woman are alone in the same room. This tiger girl can't beat her. She probably doesn't know what it means to be worse than a beast.

But there is another possibility. In the past, no man could knock her down. Wang Qingyun planned to make a final struggle and stare at her seriously.

"It's not impossible to teach you. I'm going to uproot the Canglang Gang, but there are some things that I can't do here, so you have to step forward, okay?"

Luo Xue knew about the Canglang Gang, or in other words, everyone with some status in Yangqian City knew that it was doing evil.

However, investigating a case is about evidence. There is an umbrella behind someone's back and they do things cleanly and appropriately. How do you pull it out?

"Eh." Luo Xue shook her head: "If that's the case, no problem, but if you want to get rid of the Canglang Gang, it's not that I look down on you, unless the director is promoted to the province, or your grandfather takes action.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be very rare. The Canglang Gang is deeply entangled in Yangqian, and now it has been cleared and landed. It will be difficult to solve it! "

Luo Xue was right. It was indeed difficult to eradicate the Canglang Gang, but that didn't mean it couldn't be done. Now that time was running out, the best way was for him to enter the situation alone and use himself as bait.

The son of the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee believed that this bait was tempting enough.

Come ashore with a clear conscience?

ridiculous.

Is it possible to have a cat that doesn’t steal fish?

Wang Qingyun raised his head firmly: "You just need to cooperate, and leave the rest to me."

Luo Xue wanted to advise him to be cautious, but she stopped when her words reached her lips, and her already fiery eyes burned even more fiercely.

"Okay, I promise you."

"You punch last time first..."

It has to be said that Luo Xue is indeed a martial arts prodigy, and her progress is far beyond Wang Qingyun's imagination. Before, she could only do one set, but now, it is slightly different from the original version, and it is more in line with her own strength and habits.

"Yes, that's it. Always leave 10% of your strength to make changes." Wang Qingyun "bullied" people while teaching. While he was teaching, the instincts that were sleeping in the memory of the previous life were absorbed by the muscles bit by bit, forming new ones. Muscle response.

Hu-hu——

After two hours of fighting, both of them were exhausted.

Fragrant sweat dripped down his smooth chin, either thrown over his shoulder or grabbed.

Luo Xue could no longer remember how many times she had been beaten to the ground. However, even though the pain was so painful that she almost fainted, she never uttered a word of timidity. She was silent and excited throughout the whole process!

Wang Qingyun's eyes are full of fighting spirit, and Luo Xue is a rare good opponent. Every time they fight, the two of them absorb new things, just like the second power of two, the third power. Every time, the two of them are growing rapidly.

It's just that one knows more punches and has more variations in his attacks; the other reduces more tediousness and simplifies the complex.

puff--

Boom!

With the last hug, Wang Qingyun lost his strength in both hands, and Luo Xue lay on his shoulders. The two of them fell on the blanket like a stack of Arhats.

There is a faint body fragrance in the nose, and what you see is fair skin with a peach color, and the sheen of sweat flowing on the delicate collarbone. It is so tempting that people can't help but want to do something worse than an animal.

Wang Qingyun nodded secretly. Apart from her lack of ambition, this tiger girl had enough capital. He wondered, could this girl's body odor come from eating stinky tofu?

"Officer Luo, let me tell you, your body odor cannot come from eating stinky tofu, right?"

Luo Xue wanted to kick him, but moved her toes and fingers, but couldn't use the strength. She panted and said harsh words:

"I...I think you want to be kicked off...the third leg."

Wang Qingyun closed his eyes and said nothing. Luo Xue couldn't hear the reply and reluctantly turned around to check. Less than three seconds later, Wang Qingyun had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at the other person's face with his eyes closed, the excitement faded away like a tide, turning into exhaustion all over his body.

She also relaxed and lay down, listening to the patter of the wind outside the window. She seemed to be back in the military camp listening to trumpets. The whistle was like notes rising and falling, playing a steady nocturne. Gradually, she also closed her eyes. Close your eyes and fall asleep.

Thunder roared and a gust of cool breeze blew in from the window. Soon, the two used each other as a bed and cuddled up against each other.

At twelve o'clock at night, the thunderstorm stopped, and there was still the sound of water drops dripping outside the window.

Du-du-du——

The phone that was left aside rang.

Wang Qingyun suddenly woke up from his sleep. The moment he woke up, his chest was tight and he held a ball of warmth in his arms. The fragrance of the other person was like moss on bricks, wrapping himself up and touching him inexplicably.

Gently taking away Luo Xue's hand, Wang Qingyun picked up the phone and walked aside.

"Hello?"

"I'm Monzon."

"Brother Song? What's the matter?"

"Sister Han asked me where you were, and I said you were at my house and drinking with me."

Wang Qingyun put down the phone and glanced at Luo Xue, who was lying on the blanket, curled up into a trembling ball. She was a little worried about this crazy girl. She couldn't go on another mission tomorrow, otherwise she would damage her foundation.

Wang Qingyun picked up the phone again: "Let's meet tomorrow morning. I'm fine here. I worked hard to protect Brother Song all the way. Go back quickly."

"OK."

Mengsong hung up the phone, started the car, and left from the gate of Luo Xue's high-end community. It turned out that he had been following her here from the beginning.

Meng Song frowned slightly. How did Wang Qingyun find out that he was following him?

In the house, Wang Qingyun opened the doors one by one to confirm which bedroom it was. Finally, he smelled the familiar fragrance at the end of the corridor.

This crazy girl doesn't sleep in a big bedroom, but only sleeps in a bedroom the size of a storage room. Thinking about it, she must have been psychologically traumatized since she was a child.

He gently picked up the beauty's body, and she pressed against his chest like a piece of soft clay.

The muscles vibrated, and he could even hear the other person's heartbeat.

Wang Qingyun gently put the person on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

Luo Xue is beautiful, but he doesn't bother to do things that take advantage of others. Even washing feet is a matter of mutual consent. He, Wang Qingyun, doesn't mind how many women there are, but that doesn't mean that he is a man who thinks from the belly down.

If you can't even control your own desires, how can you control the future?

After putting down the person and massaging the key parts, Wang Qingyun stood up and walked to the guest room.

A hand pulled him from the quilt: "The guest room is not cleaned, it is full of dust."

The words were so ambiguous that even Luo Xue herself did not dare to look at him.

After the rain, the clouds disappeared, and the bright moonlight poured quietly on the ground, flowing like mercury and shining brightly.

"good."

Wang Qingyun closed the door and turned around.

It was a quiet night, with no strange sounds or movements.

It's just that the place where the two of them cuddled up changed from the blanket to somewhere else.

The sound of thunder reminded Luo Xue of the night her parents left.

In fact, she woke up before Wang Qingyun answered the phone. The thunder was like a whip, hitting her heart again and again, and tears kept rolling in the frame.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, so she just left. She was an adult, so what was she afraid of?

Even though she thought so in her heart, she could not help but tremble all over.

"Okay, go to sleep."

A pair of strong hands embraced her, and Luo Xue did not resist. She leaned against him, letting her tears stain his chest, and soon fell into a sweet dream.

This was the most peaceful sleep she had ever had since her parents left.