Chapter 358

Cloud fell aside and looked at Chen an with interest. He found that his eyes were shining and there were faint signs of hands.

Do you want to touch Lu Qing's ass?

Although Lu Qing's two small buttocks are really cocky and must feel good, this guy is too bold.

If he really touches it, it is estimated that those black armor soldiers with the same carbon head will be buried with him.

Lu Qing also realized that it was wrong. At the moment when Chen an stretched out his hand, he quickly pulled out two Yanling knives and turned his head to chop at Chen an!

Chen an was startled. The woman's speed was too fast!

"What do you want?"

Lu Qing's eyes were shining like wolves in the wilderness.

Chen an was surprised by this look. It seems that his estimation was wrong. He always thought that Lu Qing was a decoration. It was a pretext for yumingchuan to turn against the Jin room and want to be independent. Now it seems that it may not be so.

"I just want to see your knife. Now I see it. It's all right."

Chen an quickly waved his hand and told the truth.

But Lu Qing, Yun Luo and Huo Jing still expressed their disbelief in a word with their respective expressions.

This makes Chen an want to get angry again. Do they think he is interested in the ass of this little girl who is neither male nor female?

Seeing that Chen an walked aside obediently, and Huo Jing separated him from Lu Qing, he continued to move forward.

Soon, they arrived at Ye Qiu's territory.

Now there are many injured here. Ye Qiu is tired these days. Now he is sitting on a recliner in front of the temporary medical room.

Seeing a limping little man behind Lu Qing, ye Qiu weakly greeted Lu Qing.

"Where did you come from? How old are you? How can you go to the battlefield..."

As soon as this sentence came out, Chen an completely blew his hair!

"I'm Chen an. Have you heard of Chen an, a strong man fighting Tigers with empty hands in Longshang!"

"Oh, Chen an."

Ye Qiu looked up slightly, glanced at Chen an, and then lay down again. For a moment, she seemed to think of something and raised her head again.

"Have I seen you somewhere?" asked Ye Qiu.

Chen an was stunned and stared at Ye Qiu lying on the chair. His expression was even suddenly excited for a few minutes, but soon, the excitement was pressed down and stared at Ye Qiu.

"Of course I have. You have cured my wounds. I know. You are the descendant of the Wang family. How did you get there..."

"Oh, you were poked a hole in your stomach that time. I cured you. You still want me to marry you. Well, I finally remember, but I didn't remember your name. Too many people were injured that time."

Ye Qiu sat up and stared at Chen an. He found that he hasn't changed much in recent years. Well, he's still so... Small and exquisite.

"How did you get along with them? Did you get married? If not, you can consider me. My wife died last year, and now I have only a few concubines..."

Chen an talks with Ye Qiu, but he doesn't care. There is a tall figure around him, and the breath is getting colder and colder.

Lu Qing and Yunluo looked at each other and smiled. They stepped back and waited for the big play to be staged.

Sure enough, when Chen an wanted to sit next to Ye Qiu's chair with a bright face, a big hand grabbed Chen An's back neck and picked Chen an up like a chicken.

"Get out!"

Fang Jiming threw chen'an out. Chen'an rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.

The firewood stick in the back is inserted again

Chen an showed her teeth in pain.

"Who are you? I'm talking to my fiancee. What are you stirring up?"

Hearing this, people in this area almost couldn't help laughing.

Ye Qiu stood up slowly and leaned against Fang Jiming.

"See clearly, I like such a tall and powerful man. It's very powerful to use. You're too small."

The sound was like thunder. Chen An's face was hurt and looked at Ye Qiu strangely.

"Wang Qiuye, you've seen Chen An's body. I'm a little small. Yes, but I'm not small! Don't talk nonsense!"

With a puff, Lu Qing couldn't help laughing. He directly grabbed Yunluo's shoulder and trembled.

However, the focus of everyone's attention was obviously different. Fang Jiming looked at the lazy man in his arms. The stone face seemed to crack.

"You never told me that your surname is Wang. I always thought your surname was Ye."

This sentence was plain and light, with no ups and downs, but ye Qiu, who was lazy in Fang Jiming's arms, straightened his back in an instant.

"Do you mind?"

"Yes."

Having said this, Fang Jiming carefully put Ye Qiu back on the recliner, and then left.

Ye qiuding looked at Fang Jiming who was walking away, sighed slightly, then waved to Chen an and entered the house.

"Come here and I'll show you."

Chen an blinked, also looked at Fang Jiming who left, and then walked to Ye Qiu.

"Is that your date? He seems to be very angry." Chen an began to untie his cotton padded robe, with a little schadenfreude on his face.

Lu Qing intuitively said that Chen an was going to be unlucky, but she wouldn't remind him.

"Chen an, the wound is cured. Hurry back to your Longcheng. Remember, come back in three days, otherwise, hehe."

Lu Qing shook the knife in his hand and turned away.

Chen an is a little frustrated. Why do women in wanjian city have such virtue? Men and women don't talk about it. They always wave a knife. I don't know how these men can stand it.

It was the beautiful concubine Sima escorted him. She was so soft that she could squeeze out water... After looking at the difference on her pants, Chen an quickly took back her thoughts and waited for ye Qiu to heal him.

The firewood stick stuck in his back has already entered the skin and meat, and a lot of blood comes out. Ye Qiu directly pulls out the firewood with great dexterity, and Chen an shivers with pain.

Then, ye Qiu opened the alcohol bottle, dipped it with a fine linen cloth and scrubbed the wounds directly.

Chen an jumped up in pain!

"Kill!"

"Disinfect you. Sit down."

Ye Qiu's face was expressionless and he still held a Black Dagger in his hand.

Chen an looked, my God, it's the same texture as yumingchuan's long knife. Does Wang Qiuye want to kill him?

"Autumn leaf, I didn't provoke you, but I just want to ask you if anyone hurts. If not, I'm welcome at any time. Are you so?"

"Chen an, you indulged in excessive lust a few days ago and some hurt the foundation. That's why you failed so badly today. In the future, you'd better be less lustful and cultivate your self-cultivation, otherwise you will be hollowed out early and can't make up for it."

Ye Qiu looked at Chen an calmly, walked behind him and began to cut off the rotten skin that was stained with dirt and could not be washed.