The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 283 So It Was Sugar (72)

The fist stopped just above the bridge of his nose, very close.Xia Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

After a pause for a few seconds, he raised his hand expressionlessly, grabbed the small fist, and pulled it down, "Muay Thai can be used, but you must protect yourself so that you cannot get hurt."

Lian Qi: "..."

This, this agrees?
She rubbed her nose, "Oh." If she knew it was so simple, she would have punched a few times from the very beginning.

In order to reassure Xia Yuan, Lian Qi said: "How about I punch you a few more times? In fact, this kind of level can only be regarded as an appetizer for me..."

The girl moved her wrist and fixed her eyes on the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the kitchen.

With no expression on her face, Xia Yuan pulled down her raised fist, "If you practice muay thai just to break mirrors and scare your boyfriend, I'll tie your hands up today."

"..."

She said obediently: "Okay, my boyfriend."

Emmm, is Xia Yuan worried about her future now? If she were Xia Yuan, she would be sincerely worried about whether she would be domestically abused in the future...

"Don't explain why you are so dangerous..." Xia Yuan seemed to think for a while, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective. Xia Yuan paused, "Is there anything else to say?"

The aroma of lettuce came out from his stir-fry action, and the boy looked indifferent.

Lian Qi thought for a while, and finally said: "Yuanbao, it's actually like this. As for me, I dreamed one day that I dreamed of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl. She gave me a bottle of Vigorous Lettuce, and said that I could become a Vigorous Woman after eating it. It can stimulate the potential of martial arts and take on the important task of revitalizing martial arts! Then I thought that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of martial arts. If I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell, and whoever is the hero who will go down in history! So I ate that lettuce and woke up when……"

When Lian Qi was talking endlessly about drinking eighteen bowls of wine and was about to go up the mountain to fight tigers, the lettuce in the boy's pot was also out.

A mouthful of fragrant and crispy lettuce was stuffed into her mouth, the girl stopped waving, Xia Yuan took her fingers from between her lips, and said slowly: "Eat well, don't write novels."

Lian Qi: "..."

However, just as the girl swallowed the lettuce, before she had time to complain, she uttered a monosyllable in horror: "You, you..."

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and found a drop of bright red blood on his hand.

One drop, two drops, four drops...

Falling down like a broken string.

Lian Qi quickly ran to the living room, found the first-aid kit under the TV cabinet, opened it and took the cotton wool.

The boy raised his head slightly, and the nosebleed stopped slightly.

Probably because the air became quiet all of a sudden, Xia Yuan felt the tingling on the bridge of his nose.The raw pain from being scraped by the blade.

Xia Yuan: "..."

While helping him stop the bleeding, Lian Qi cried with a mournful face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It's been a long time since I shot, I didn't grasp the severity...

She comes from a family of martial arts, and since she was a child, she has cultivated the mysterious inner strength that ranks first in this ancient country. Although she didn't feel it herself, but when she grew up, she heard from others that no matter what moves she used, what kind of boxing method she used, there were more or less. With a bit of lethality that others don't have.

Xia Yuan... how miserable, to cook a meal for his girlfriend to be paid such a painful price.

He won't break up with her, will he?

Lian Qi guiltily puts herself in the perspective of a domestic violence victim.

She's such a bitch, why do she have to talk about boxing, can't she just pretend to dance...

(End of this chapter)