Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 285 The Idiot Widow of Red Persimmon Village (20)

Wen Luo's back hit the wall heavily. The pain in his back finally offset some of the pain in his heart, making his agitated consciousness a little clearer.

Yes, it was obviously Xingchen who was willing.

He ran to Yu Lao's yard by himself, and the sounds he made when they were together... were really happy.

But...but how can this be?

The alcohol started to take effect, and Wen Luo's mind became increasingly confused. In the end, all that remained was the words over and over again, "Mine, Xing Chen is mine, no one can take him away, he is mine."

Xingchen is his.

How could Xing Chen love someone else but not him? No, absolutely not!

Wen Luo turned around, opened the door, and rushed into Hanwu's courtyard.

"Wen Luo!" Yu Lao chased after him, "Stop, this is a matter between us!"

Wen Luo turned a deaf ear and rushed into Xing Chen's bedroom like a gust of wind. Xing Chen heard the noise outside and just got out of bed to go out for a look, when Wen Luo rushed in and pressed him down on the bed.

Xing Chen smelled the alcohol on him and her heart sank.

Wen Luo pinned him down and kissed him all over, reaching out to tear off his underwear frantically.

"Wen Luo, you're drunk!" Xing Chen blocked his hand while trying to push him off him. He didn't even bother to pretend to be a fool. "Wen Luo, don't do this. Get up!"

Yu Luo rushed in from behind, and tried his best to pull Wen Luo away from Xing Chen, but he couldn't. "Wen Luo, you're going to hurt Xing Chen, let go, and we have something to talk about."

Wen Luo held Xing Chen tightly in his arms, refusing to let go, "Xing Chen, Xing Chen, Xing Chen."

Xing Chen felt helpless and distressed, "I'm here, please speak slowly."

"Xingchen, please, please love me, please..."

There was a tone of tears in Wen Luo's voice. In this small world, Wen Luo, who had spent his entire life in military service, had never looked so vulnerable. Xing Chen's heart was softened.

He put his arm around Wen Luo's back and coaxed her gently, "Wen Luo, tell me first, are you drunk? Can you hear me?"

Wen Luo buried her head in his neck and nodded gently, "I heard it."

"Then how about getting up first?"

"Hold me, Xingchen, hold me tight." Wen Luo was like a child having a temper tantrum.

"Okay, but I have to make it clear that after I hug you, you have to behave yourself, otherwise I will be angry."

Wen Luo asked in a dull voice in his neck: "Are you not pretending to be a fool anymore?"

Xing Chen couldn't help laughing: "Well, I won't pretend anymore."

Yu Lao stood aside and watched the scene in front of him, his jawline tense and his face gloomy and full of dark clouds.

Xing Chen grabbed his fingers and shook them, his eyes full of pleading, asking Yu Lao not to be angry.

Yu Lao was still angry here when Chu Luo and Qi Luo rushed in from the door.

Xing Chen: “…”

Ah, God is going to kill me!

"Brother," Chu Luo rushed to the bedside and tried to pull Wen Luo away, but Wen Luo held Xing Chen tightly. Chu Luo looked at Xing Chen with a complicated look, "Xing Chen, what did he see?"

This was a question asked despite knowing the answer. Xing Chen subconsciously looked at Yu Lao.

Qi Luo stood in front of Yu Lao calmly, looking at him with a forced smile.

The smell of gunpowder in the room gradually became stronger.

Xing Chen sighed, looking back and forth at the few people, "I thought it would be better if you couldn't remember, but it's not much better."

Chu Luo pressed on, "What have we forgotten?"

Xing Chen gently patted Wen Luo on the back, his voice soft as if he was coaxing a child, "Wen Luo, get up first, let me sit up and talk, I have something very important to tell you."

Wen Luo hesitated for a while, then slowly let go of his hand and got up from Xing Chen.

Xing Chen sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. Looking at Qi Luo who was facing away from him with a look of hostility, he pulled him over to sit down beside the bed.

"You can sit wherever you want."

After he said this, the four of them pushed and shoved each other onto his bed, sitting cross-legged on either side.

Xing Chen looked at their faces one by one, "Do you feel familiar with each other?"

The four of them looked at each other.

Although they looked at each other unhappily, they finally nodded slightly.

"Do you know why?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Xing Chen said calmly: "That's because you are the same person."

Chu Luo: "I don't want to be with them."

Xing Chen: Is this the reaction a normal person should have?

Wen Luo: "No matter what, we are not alone now. You can't just want Yu Lao and not me."

Xing Chen: No, can’t you express some necessary doubt and shock about this fact?

Qi Luo: "If it's just one person, then you can't be partial to one over the other. I want everything that Yu Lao has!"

Xing Chen: What kind of train of thought do they all have? Is this the point?

Xing Chen looked at Yu Lao, hoping that he was the normal one, or at least asked everyone why they were the same person.

Yu Lao's face was indifferent. "I don't believe it, and I don't admit it. You are mine. No matter what reason they have, they can't take you away."

Xing Chen raised his head and sighed, "Well, it was all in vain."

I feel so tired, "So what do you want?"

Qi Luo said very bluntly: "I want to sleep in your bed."

Yu Lao agreed: "Xing Chen, come with me, this bed will be left to Qi Luo from now on."

"......" Qi Luo gritted his teeth, "Do you believe that I can kick you off the bed?"

Yu Lao: "You try it."

Xing Chen was overwhelmed, "How can I get you to reach an agreement?"

After all, Yu Lao had already gotten the person, and he was so greedy that he absolutely didn't want to share the treasure that belonged to him in his arms. "It's impossible. The spoils are not evenly distributed. Every tear of my baby belongs to me."

Chu Luo kicked him and said, "You only succeeded temporarily, don't dream about it for the rest of your life."

Wen Luo pitifully held Xing Chen's hand under the quilt again, and said nothing this time.

He had already figured out Xing Chen's soft heart and was ready to show weakness to the end.

I don’t know if it was Xingchen’s illusion, but it felt like they were sitting closer and closer.

Xing Chen originally wanted to hold on for a while longer and compensate Yu Lao more, but the current situation is too damn... dangerous.

He is dead.

"Da Huang, I can't hold on any longer."

[Sir, do you want to challenge yourself? You should know that God’s potential is unlimited. ]

"...Come on, if you can do it, go ahead!"

[Hehehehe, sir, your joke is so dull. ]

"Okay, get out of the mirror now and prepare for the next small world."

[Yes, my lord. 】

Yu Lao put his arm around Xing Chen's waist and hugged him to his chest, wanting to keep him away from the others.

But...Xing Chen looked under the corners of the quilt on both sides and glared at the three people silently.

He turned around and kissed Yu Lao on the lips, and gently reminded her: "Yu Lao, remember, I love you. Wait for me in Li Zhui, don't worry, we will be reunited."

He also instructed the other three who were not behaving well at the moment: "You also have to listen to me. If you dare to make trouble inside Li Zhui, I will beat you up."

The phantom of the Su Yue Treasure Mirror appeared in front of Xing Chen, and Xing Chen looked at the people in front of him reluctantly.

He bit his lip lightly, his eyes flickering.

Suddenly there was a strong wind outside the door, and the open door was closed with a bang.

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【The extended mirror world ends.】

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