Chapter 1841

After seeing Wang chentu's extremely painful and terrifying appearance, Du zikang thought that she should collapse. It's time to understand that she and Gao Fei don't belong to the same world at all.

Because Daochang Du once told him: in the world of Gaofei, there are only enemies and their own people, but there are no ordinary people.

Wang Chen, the biggest hope, is to become an ordinary person, like many ordinary women, husband and son, with the man he loves.

That's why he decided that when Wang Chen understood Gao Fei's world, he should wake up and look back.

But Wang Chen stopped vomiting. The first sentence he raised his head was: "his ally, will appear tonight, right?"

Du zikang's hand, which was about to beat Wang Chen's back, was frozen in the air.

Just now, even if he used a very mysterious and special way of conversation to lead Wang Chen to the bloody world of Gao Fei, and let her feel the unbearable, she still did not leave him.

No, sometimes I just don't want to.

Well.

After sighing in his heart, Du zikang handed the clear water cup to Wang Chen, turned around with a relaxed smile, walked back to the sofa, sat down and said, "yes. It will be here tonight. Perhaps, when the red moon rises, that person has already come. "

"What you just said can't be..."

Speaking of this, Wang Chen closed his mouth, sat up and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you."

"It doesn't matter. I don't believe it myself, but I have to believe that some people are born with a certain mission. Anyone who wants to change his life path and make him forget these missions, no matter what he does, he finally finds out that all he does is to help him get closer to his goal step by step. "

Du zikang shrugged helplessly and said, "this may be destiny, right?"

"It's destiny? Well, that's all I can say. "

Wang Chen raised his head and looked at the red moon again.

Just now, she saw the red moon twice, and she felt creepy twice.

But when she looked up at the red moon for the third time, she suddenly found that the red moon was not terrible at all.

Besides, it's romantic and warm.

It's like young people's affectionate eyes. When you are most lonely, you can communicate with your eyes, which makes you deeply realize that it is so understanding. It will make you have an impulse: to find a river without people, sit on the yellow grass at the top of the leaves, put your chin on your knees, hold your knees in both hands, look at the red moon, and recall the happiest time.

It's a strong feeling, more real and strange.

Red moon or the red moon, always hanging in the sky, never had the slightest change.

But Wang Chen's mentality has suddenly changed, earth shaking: perhaps, I've seen the red moon before, but I've never noticed its existence. Just like these days, I've always been troubled by Gao Fei's heartlessness, but I never thought about why he should treat me like that.

The same thing, the same person, different mentality, will produce different ideas.

Wang Chen suddenly realized that he took a cup, took a mouthwash, vomited the cup back, put it on the table, walked around the sofa and walked to the door briskly: "I'm leaving. Please tell the hotel about it and pay full compensation for this carpet. It's late for innocence, and it's time for you to rest. "

Without waiting for Du zikang to say anything, the door closed.

Du zikang sat on the sofa, staring at the door for a long time without moving. Until his stomach made a light sound, he slowly turned back and looked out of the window at the red moon.

That round of red moon, really like an eye, which is full of irony.

As like as two peas of He Xiucheng's eyes, the sarcasm is just the same.

Yin Jinhua stood in front of the bedroom window, looking out at the red moon, for a long time did not move.

She was not dressed.

Her middle-aged body is still so slim, just like the young lady Huaxin who is less than 30 years old, especially the satin skin, shining with a layer of cream luster, and sending out a breath of fascination for men.

He Xiucheng silently smiles and walks down from the Kang.

He didn't wear clothes either: when a man, with a woman who had loved him countless times, is in his own small world, clothes are superfluous things.

He went to the back of yinjinhua, put his arms around her strong, elastic and flexible waist, and put his chin on her shoulder, at the same time, he put his chin on her shoulder.

Yin Jinhua's body, slightly trembled, subconsciously stretched out her hand backward, and got something she was very familiar with.

He Xiucheng whispered in her ear, "Jinhua, I haven't tasted the taste of love for a long time. Your body, after being raised for such a long time, should be ok?"

Yin Jinhua didn't speak. She grasped it with her left hand, but it was released soon.

She side face, delicate face, take away sorry look, soft voice said: "Xiucheng, really sorry. I told you that my illness is not only physical, but also mental. I want to love you, too. Just now - I tried, but I found that I haven't broken through that barrier yet. "

He Xiucheng's face, floating on the worried look: "that, have to wait until when?"

"I promise you."

Yin Jinhua did not say the date, but seriously said: "I will try my best to cure myself as much as possible."

"But I can't wait. I really can't wait!"

He Xiucheng stared at her for half a minute.

"Xiucheng..."

Yin Jinhua's eyes twinkle. When he Xiucheng is about to say something, he suddenly pushes her down on the windowsill. Regardless of her struggle, he resists and presses her down.

This time, yinjinhua did not escape.

In the courtyard under the balcony, a piece of fallen leaves fell gently and fell in the small pond under the tree.

Immediately, more than half of the leaves were soaked in the water.

A fish came and bit the leaves with its mouth open. When it was about to drag it into the water, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, which scared the fish to shake its tail and splash a small spray.

The spray lifted the leaves from the water, and soon they were pushed to the shore with the ripples.

The frightened fish disappeared.

He Xiucheng was knocked out by Yin Jinhua's back elbow. Even though he had some Kung Fu, his instinctive counterattack when the woman seemed to be suffocating made his left rib crack. He flew out and hit the edge of the Kang heavily.

Can let Chen Guoguo are afraid of Yin Jinhua, suffocation when the counterattack is not he Xiucheng can resist.

Just once, two ribs under his left rib were broken. He flew upside down and hit the edge of the Kang heavily. Like a sack, he fell to the ground. Before his right hand touched the wound, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yin Jinhua's blow not only broke his ribs, but also caused him internal injury. It only made him feel black in front of his eyes. When Venus came, his face became as scary as gold paper. The sweat of soybean came out of his forehead and slid down his face like an earthworm.

He spurted blood, splashed far away, some also spurted to Yin Jinhua like a full moon on the buttocks.

Snow white, bright red, not only like the wintersweet blooming in the snow, but also like the oil painting splashed on the white wall, it looks very beautiful, but with a sense of unspeakable sadness.

The pain of the dull hum, awakened the surging ups and downs of the heart, feel like a balloon was blown to the extreme will burst of Yin Jinhua, that kind of indescribable pain, but also you disappeared, suddenly turned to look, he Xiucheng just raised his head, eyes extremely painful looking at her.

Look at each other with four eyes, speechless in an instant.

He Xiucheng's face, slowly floating smile.

The smile with obvious irony, like a knife, cut the heart of Yin Jinhua hard, let her suddenly send out a low cry, bent down and rushed up: "Xiucheng!"

As long as it's a normal woman, there's a man she loves.

He Xiucheng is definitely Yin Jinhua's favorite man. Although the relationship between the two people should be split by thunder, Yin Jinhua has poured all her love on him since he Xiucheng was a teenager.

In her heart, he was the young master who broke the army, her lover and her life.

Life is unique.

Now, Yin Jinhua is being violated, and the young people in her body are attacked. When she can't control herself, she hurt he Xiucheng by mistake.

For Yin Jinhua, it is more painful to hurt he Xiucheng by mistake than to hurt her by someone - 10000 times.

"Xiucheng, how are you, Xiucheng!"

Yin Jinhua rushed to he Xiucheng and held him tightly in her arms. When she pecked his face like a red lipped woodpecker, her left hand was already several times under his left rib.

It has to be said that the mysterious ancient martial arts, even modern science, can't be seen clearly from the perspective of science, just like pointing a hole.

According to the modern scientific explanation, acupoint tapping is to cut off the pulse: to cut off the flowing blood with fingers somewhere.

This is the explanation given by modern science. After all, when a person's blood does not flow, he will be dizzy, flustered, unable to move, and even cause the necrosis of local limb organs and officials.

But in fact, acupoint pointing in ancient Chinese martial arts is not so simple.

This point, from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, is: the human body's meridians, Qi and blood and acupoints are opened and closed according to the time of the day.

Therefore, in a certain period of time, if you hit a certain acupoint where Qi and blood are popular to open and close, so that Qi and blood are popular to interrupt and condense, you will lose your consciousness. This is the principle of "taking acupoints on time" in Wushu acupoints.

It can be seen from this that when a real ancient martial arts master points, which acupoint he should point, how much strength he should use, what kind of effect he can achieve, and so on, have been calculated before he makes a move.

In a certain period of time, a certain acupoint is the essence of acupoint pressing. Experts like Yin Jinhua can precisely close several acupoints around he Xiucheng's injured part without looking at them, making his unbearable pain and surging blood disappear in an instant.

With Yin Jinhua's left hand and massage, he Xiucheng's face soon turned from golden to pale and white. Finally, a blush appeared on his face. The painful reaction symptoms such as heart rate and pupil contraction disappeared miraculously and returned to normal.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the indifferent irony on his lips and the look in his eyes that seems to be smiling.

"Xiucheng, do you feel better?"

Yin Jinhua didn't dare to see he Xiucheng's eyes at all. She just hugged him in her arms. Her voice was gentle like her mother's.

He Xiucheng used to be infatuated with yinjinhua, but now he is struggling.

But as long as he moved a little, there was a stabbing pain that made him unable to breathe. He had to stop struggling and said calmly, "I'm ok."