Epoch of Twilight

The room was silent, compared to the noisy croaking of frogs and insects outside, as well as all kinds of weird intrusive sounds. A small room seems to isolate two worlds, giving people a sense of loneliness forgotten by the world.

"Are you asleep?" A few minutes later, Zhao Yali suddenly trembled.

"I'm about to fall asleep, what's the matter?" Luo Yuan smiled wryly. He was tired all day today, and every time he fought, he was very tense and did not dare to relax at all. Now when he lay down, he felt sleepy.

"I can't sleep?" Hearing Luo Yuan's voice, Zhao Yali regained her spirits.

"But I'm going to fall asleep, so don't talk, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Luo Yuan said unhappily.

A few minutes later.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan." Zhao Yali said again.

"Why?" Luo Yuan said dryly.

There was a moment of silence.

"How about...how about you come to sleep?" Zhao Yali cried, her eyes were now covered with blood, and many people who died tragically appeared in front of her eyes. She didn't close her eyes, and the more she thought about it, the more she became afraid, and she was about to collapse.

Luo Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, and hypocritically said: "This is not very good, is it?"

"The bed is very big, two people can sleep in it, but... but you can't touch me?" Zhao Yali bit her attractive lips and said, her face was a little hot.

"Okay, then I'll come over."

Luo Yuan took out his mobile phone and called up the flashlight program. Seeing that Zhao Yali had already covered her head and shrank in a corner.

He lifted the quilt and got in, a refreshing body fragrance rushed over his face, his heart swayed, and his mouth became dry for a while.

He is a normal man, and he is still full of vigor. A beautiful young woman is lying beside him. If he is not ready to move, he is not a man at all. It's just that some people have lust and courage, while others don't. He originally wanted to learn from Liu Xiahui, but obviously he seemed to have overestimated himself, there seemed to be a caterpillar crawling in his heart, which made his heart itch.

After hesitating for a long time, he boldly groped inside, and soon his hand slipped and touched her thigh.

Zhao Yali trembled all over, and pressed his hand tightly to stop his movement.

"Xiao Yuan, don't move." She said in a trembling voice, her breathing became a little short.

"I didn't touch it on purpose!" Luo Yuan opened his eyes and said nonsense.

half a minute later...

"Xiaoyuan, you promised not to touch me?" Zhao Yali murmured weakly. He held down his hand to keep him from moving, but he couldn't stop it at all.

"Sister Yali, you are so beautiful, I can't help it." Luo Yuan whispered.

But her body was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn, she let out a hot breath, and whispered: "Then you can't touch it?"

Luo Yuan turned a deaf ear and fumbled dishonestly.

"Xiaoyuan, how could you do this?" Zhao Yali was extremely ashamed, her face was as red as a boiled crab, she whimpered, covered her face with her hands, Zhao Yali sighed imperceptibly in the darkness, and was powerless to stop it .

...

After that, Zhao Yali didn't have the energy to think about it anymore, she was so exhausted that she soon fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yali woke up from her sleep.

She seemed to remember something, subconsciously touched the bottom, her face flushed surprisingly.

The bottom is dry and slightly muddy.

"I must be crazy, how could I do such a thing!" Thinking of the madness last night, she felt ashamed, and she really died.

She covered her hot face with her hands, and after a long time, she picked it up and put it on slowly.

"I don't know if I will be pregnant. Although my period has just ended and I'm still in my safe period, it doesn't seem safe." She was thinking wildly.

She opened the bedroom door and walked into the living room. The hostess and hostess of the house were hiding in the kitchen tremblingly, watching the yard through the window. She looked towards the yard curiously and saw that Luo Yuan was practicing martial arts.

Luo Yuan's swordsmanship focuses on actual combat. Every time a skill point is added, the attack power will increase by one point. From time to time, there were bursts of sharp wind sounds.

One can feel the tragic atmosphere of the era of cold weapons and fighting on the battlefield with just one glance. This is not only a psychological effect, but also a certain force in it, which makes people feel terrified and discouraged.

Just looking at it from a distance, Zhao Yali felt goosebumps on her skin.

Although she had seen Luo Yuan's battles several times, each battle started quickly and ended quickly, plus the fear and fear in her heart at that time, she had no other thoughts. The impression of his sword skills is very vague, I only feel that it is quite powerful, but I don't know how powerful it is, and now I have an intuitive impression.

A few minutes later, Luo Yuan finished his morning exercise and looked at Zhao Yali: "Wake up?"

Zhao Yali's eyes dodged, she was embarrassed to look at him: "En!"

"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Luo Yuan asked without words.

Zhao Yali gave her a blank look and didn't speak.

Luo Yuan was also a little embarrassed, he sneered, and immediately changed the subject: "You wash up first, they have prepared breakfast for us, I think the weather is not very good today, it may be about to rain, we will leave soon .”

Zhao Yali responded, turned her head and walked towards the bathroom.

After the two of them had breakfast, they were escorted out of the gate by the master and hostess like a plague.

The sky was clear yesterday, but today the weather is gloomy. Although it is close to nine o'clock, the sky is still gray, looking a bit dull and depressing, and it feels like a downpour is about to happen.

"How far is your home from here?" Luo Yuan looked at the sky and asked worriedly.

"I only know that it takes about 20 minutes by car, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk when I get off the station." Zhao Yali thought for a while, and now she travels by car, unlike in the 1970s and 1980s when she used to walk on her legs.

"Let's see the situation, whether we can wait for the bus, or we will have to walk there." Luo Yuan thought for a moment and said.

The two walked to the bus stop at the intersection, their faces a little disappointed, the road was empty, not even a car.

"It seems that there is no car coming. What happened yesterday is too big. This road should have been blocked." Luo Yuan looked around for a while and sighed: "I can only rely on my legs!"

The two walked forward one after the other. What happened yesterday seemed to make the relationship between the two of them a little colder, but in fact they were suppressing each other and trying to maintain normalization.

Zhao Yali looked at the back in front of her with complicated thoughts. A few days after her fiancé died, she slept with another man and acted like a ****. Even with Chen Weiqiang, she had never been this crazy before. It made her feel guilty of betrayal

"When are you going back to Donghu City?" Zhao Yali asked suddenly.

Luo Yuan paused for a moment: "I'll go back when you deliver it home. Now Donghu City is getting more and more chaotic. There are so many things in the house, so I don't feel at ease if I don't look at it."

Although Zhao Yali had been mentally prepared for a long time, and it was exactly what she wanted to hear, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she heard him speak like this. She covered her head and hurried on the road, kicking the small stones on the side of the road angrily.

From a factory near the road, seven or eight people suddenly came out, holding iron rods, daggers, machetes and other weapons in their hands. Seeing Luo Yuan and Zhao Yali on the road, the group seemed a little surprised and slightly stunned After a while, one of the yellow hairs said a few words, and the crowd burst into laughter, and quickly walked towards this side.

Luo Yuan looked at the group of people, frowned slightly, and said to Zhao Yali: "Stand back a bit, these people don't seem like kind people."

Only then did Zhao Yali come to her senses, and when she looked up, she was startled, and stepped back quickly: "Are you all right?"

"It's not a big problem!" Luo Yuan said calmly. This group of bastards had a flimsy footsteps, and it was obvious at a glance that there were no masters. They usually only relied on fighting bravely and fiercely. They might be okay to deal with ordinary people, but they were obviously not qualified to deal with him.

Seeing Luo Yuan so calm, Zhao Yali's expression softened a little.