Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

Chapter 327 Young Master, he won't survive twenty-one (38)

That voice was really coquettish, like an oriole's coquettish cry, even Rong Lang, a straight steel man, felt heartbroken when he heard it.

But at the same time, there was also an ominous premonition.

"you--"

He turned his head in disbelief, and saw his elder brother walking towards him.

Rong Heng still had that cold and inviolable expression, his expression was indifferent, except for a pair of eyes that were so deep that people couldn't tell the middle emotion.

It's summer now.

But when he came, during this short journey, the surroundings seemed to be frosted and snowed, and the white snow fell all over the yard after washing, and the wind passed without a trace, leaving only a cold place.

Seemingly frightened by the cold air, Rong Lang uncontrollably avoided to the side, even swallowing his saliva to suppress his shock, he didn't dare to speak out.

When Rong Heng passed by, he uncontrollably argued: "It's not me!"

not him!

He really didn't know why this woman fell to the ground suddenly.

When things turned out like this, he was also very confused!

Rong Lang's thoughts were confused, but the delicate girl on the ground stretched out her hand towards Rong Heng. Under the brilliant sunlight, that hand was slender and white, and when the clothes slipped off, a section of her wrist was revealed, which was also white and delicate.

It doesn't look like the imaginary peasant girl's hand.

"Husband, it hurts~" the girl called out delicately.

The nerves in Rong Langsu's head trembled, he thought to himself, this woman really has two skills.

He turned to look at his brother's face again.

He is the one who knows his brother's temper best, looking at Zhilan Yushu, a gentleman, is actually the most cold-blooded and ruthless.

Once the princess of the royal family wanted to pretend to pass out in his arms, but he could dodge it without changing his face and just watched her fall to the ground in a daze.

Straighter than him!

How is it possible to help this person now?

Rong Lang laughed in his heart, Chu Wu made a wrong calculation.

Sure enough, Rong Heng stood still in front of Chu Wu, without stretching out his hand, he maintained a light expression on his face, looking at him with deep eyes.

Rong Lang is proud.

See, that's it, the little abacus is going to fail, right?

After all, he knows his brother's character best, but how could...

"It's so cold on the ground~" The girl maintained the posture of slumping on the ground, and said again, her voice was a little softer, and her appearance was a little seductive.

Rong Heng looked at her: "You know it's cold on the ground, so why don't you get up earlier."

"It hurts from the fall, and I can't stand up." The woman leaned the white wrist closer, and her tone was soft as if she was coquettish, "You need to be pulled by your husband to stand up."

"you sure?"

Rong Heng's voice still couldn't discern emotion.

"Sure." The woman nodded, and the curtain of the curtain also swayed and swayed, like the surface of a lake blown by the wind, and she couldn't calm down anymore.

Her fair fingers pointed towards Rong Heng, and even ticked, "Husband, come."

Rong Lang watched all this from the side, and sneered in his heart.

it's useless.

His elder brother gave birth to a seven-apertured exquisite heart, but it was still icy cold, how could he not see through the other party's intentions? Now that you know it, how can you take the tick?

Yes, next.

He saw Rong Heng take a step forward, his waist, which was always upright and unyielding, bent slightly, and immediately, the one with the palm facing up stretched out his hand towards the woman.

"Knowing that the ground is cold, why don't you get up earlier?"

! ! !

What? !

Rong Lang's eyes were about to pop out, the person next to him bent over to help someone, and spoke sweet words as if smiling, must not be his brother!

Brother, do you still remember that when I fell down when I was a child, you told me to stand up by myself! !

Now Rong Lang's heart is extremely unbalanced, but even if he becomes a puffer fish, the two of them can only see each other in their eyes.

He, the dignified Second Young Master of the Hou's Mansion, was completely reduced to a backdrop.

exasperating! hateful!

There is still a little distance between the two hands, as long as the girl stretches out her hand, she can reach it, but she still makes a fuss.

"Oh, your hand is too high, let's lower it a bit."

"Could you please come over here?" Rong Heng asked back.

"I'm in pain now, I can't get up~" The girl's ending sounded coquettish, "I seem to have sprained my ankle, and patients have privileges."

Rong Lang recovered from the shock, and rolled his eyes at Chu Wu again.

Give up.

Brother, if you are willing to stretch out your hand, the sun has come out from the west, you should kneel down and thank you, how could it be possible...

Rong Heng: "It makes sense."

Then, the waist lowered again.

Rong Lang: "..."

Snapped!

Clap clap clap clap!

I seem to hear the sound of my face being hit again? Strange...why do you say "again"?

Rong Lang was completely in a trance, lost in thought.

Neither party took this ultra-bright light bulb seriously.

Rong Heng's hand is still a little far away from Chu Wu, and the closer it is, the hand looks more and more pale and transparent, but at this moment when it is stretched towards Chu Wu, it is so reassuring and powerful.

Finally, Chu Wu took the initiative to move forward and held the hand.

Warm over ice cold.

Rong Heng's eyebrows twitched, and then he exerted force.

He knew his own strength, but Chu Wu's skirt flew up on the ground, and she threw herself into Rong Heng's arms like a swallow returning home, and Yingying bumped into Rong Heng's arms.

The fragrance from the girl's body is mixed with the medicinal fragrance that the man lingers all the year round, and it smells indescribably reassuring and pleasant.

Rong Heng was stunned, and was knocked back two steps, but finally stood firm and did not push the person away.

The distance between the two of them was very close, and they could smell the pleasant scent of medicine on the man's body, especially when they rushed in, Rong Heng's hair bun and clothes were scattered a little.

Chu Wu was shorter than her, and now her head was buried on Chu Wu's shoulder, and when she looked up, she could see the snow-white and graceful neck like a swan.

It's... tempting to commit a crime.

Especially Rong Heng's performance since she appeared, pulling him, hugging him... all these things have deepened her greed.

How can you not be tempted when you get along with a beautiful woman day and night?

Chu Wu's breathing became a little heavier, and the sprayed hot air fell on the man's neck, and even the snow-white and proud neck was covered with a layer of red.

Like red plums on the top of a snowy mountain.

However, Chu Wu said: "Thank you husband for helping me."

The woman's voice was like a sea monster, especially when she spoke with her head tilted, her burning red lips brushed against the delicate skin of the man's neck, and the light touch left extremely deep marks.

Rong Heng trembled slightly, but no one noticed.

It was as if no one noticed that he pulled up Chu Wu's sleeve, covering that shiny wrist.

The two soon separated.

The end time is only a few seconds, and it seems like a long time has passed.

Rong Lang, who witnessed all this, was completely stupid.

What just happened?

Is the man pulling the woman really my elder brother? Isn't it possessed by some evil cult?

What should I do?

...

No, shouldn't I say here now?

After the separation, Chu Wu, who was standing still, slowly adjusted her clothes and left the curtain; Rong Heng also returned to her usual appearance, looking at Rong Lang lightly.

"what happened?"

Only Chu Wu, who was standing beside him, could see that the man's pointed ears drooped back, showing a tinge of red.

Rong Lang finally regained consciousness after being called out.

His consciousness was still confused, and he couldn't organize his words at all, so he looked at his brother with an extremely complicated gaze.

In the end, Chu Wu, standing behind Rong Heng, pulled the man's sleeve and complained in a low voice.

"Husband, he pushed me!"