The Pillow of the Bad President

Qin Sinian's strength was great, and he carried her on his right shoulder almost effortlessly like a sack.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

All the scenery in the line of sight was spinning, and when Sang Xiaoyu realized it, he was already hanging upside down from the golden hook, and all he could see was his strong buttocks.

She looked away in embarrassment, struggling hard, trying to jump off of him.

However, it turns out she's just wasting her time in vain.

Sang Xiaoyu was being carried by him, with one big palm firmly clasped at the crook of her leg, no amount of struggle would help, and she was angrily saying, "Hey, beast, let me down! Did you hear me, bastard, bastard?" Egg!"

Qin Sinian seemed to be deaf to her cursing, and still strode forward. After walking a few hundred meters, he walked straight down a forked path.

Because it was already dark at the moment, the light was very dim, and there were trees all around, so I could only vaguely discern the so-called small village in the distance, with a few sporadic lights.

Sang Xiaoyu refused to give in, and was still twisting desperately, "Beast, I told you to let me down, did you hear that! Bastard, put me down!"

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

When Sang Xiaoyu's voice stopped abruptly, her face flushed instantly.

Realizing what he had just done, she was so ashamed and indignant. Although he didn't use much strength and it didn't hurt much, the numbness was still spreading, and there was still the warmth of his palm.

Just when he opened his mouth to scold him for being a hooligan, Qin Sinian's deep voice came out, and there was some intentional insidiousness in his slow voice, "Little goldfish, there may be wolves or snakes in the nearby mountains. If you call again, I will kill you." Throw you in there!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu swallowed.

Although he knew that he was trying to scare him deliberately, but when he looked around, the night wind blew by, and there was such a gloomy atmosphere among the trees for no reason, and he felt a little timid in his heart, and finally closed his mouth cowardly .

you are vicious!

Qin Sinian carried her on his shoulders and kept walking all the way.

After walking for about an hour, my footsteps finally stopped at the door of a courtyard with lights on.

Finally, her feet landed on the ground. Although she was not allowed to walk, she felt like her waist was going to be broken after maintaining the same posture for such a long time. She glanced at Qin Sinian who was walking up the steps.

She didn't even have to catch her breath, and she hardly stopped on the road, and her physical strength was still as good as before. She slandered the pervert in her heart!

The wooden door can be seen to be old, and the paint on it is almost gone.

Qin Sinian knocked on the door, and after a while there was a commotion from inside, it sounded like a very old voice, "Who is it?"

"Sorry to bother you!" He raised his voice.

Following the sound of footsteps, after the door opened, there was a middle-aged man with white hair on his temples, probably because he lived in the village all year round, he looked older than urban people, and the lines on his face were obvious.

"Who are you?" The uncle looked at them blankly.

Qin Sinian pursed his lips, and said politely and humbly, "Master, our car broke down on the mountain road, we were trapped and couldn't go back for a while, can I let my wife and I stay with you for a night? "

The uncle had a kind and simple face. After hearing the words, he hurriedly greeted them to go into the house without saying anything, and even called out to his wife inside.

Sang Xiaoyu frowned, and asked with some displeasure, "Qiu Beast, why did you tell him that I am your wife!"

Qin Sinian cast peachy eyes at her sideways, and asked lazily, "Could it be said that the two of us eloped?"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu was at a loss for words.

elopement?

Thanks for thinking about it!

Seeing his tall and straight figure stepping over the threshold and walking inside, she clenched her fists and had no choice but to swallow her breath and follow behind.

The house is more spacious than it looks from the outside. After entering, there is a small living room with a few wooden chairs and a round dining table against the wall. In the kitchen, the fire can be seen faintly. There is no child, it should be only The old couple lived there.

Sang Xiaoyu's stomach twitched twice when the uncle signaled her to sit down.

She couldn't help raising her hand to cover it. After she came out in the evening, she had tossed so much, it was already dark, and she hasn't eaten yet, so it's no wonder that the stomach will start to sing empty plans.

Swallowing, he heard him asking the middle-aged woman who came out of the kitchen, "Ma'am, can I trouble you to give me something to eat?"

Sang Xiaoyu was startled, her hands covering her stomach slightly curled up.

When the aunt heard the words, she nodded immediately, "Okay, then you young couples, wait a moment!"

More than ten minutes later, the aunt came out of the kitchen again, with food in her hand, and the uncle who was chatting with Qin Sinian over there also came to help, although it was not a big meal, but it was warmly placed on the table .

The aunt looked at the two of them apologetically, rubbed her hands together and said, "I'm so sorry, I don't have any good things at home, only the rice porridge left at night and side dishes I made by myself, I fried some eggs for you, I hope you don't dislike it ah!"

"No, no!" Sang Xiaoyu shook her head quickly, grateful in her heart, "Thank you, aunt!"

"I should be starving, let's eat quickly!" the aunt said bluntly, and very thoughtfully brought them two iron teapots and poured hot water for them.

Sang Xiaoyu and Qin Sinian were no longer polite, they were really hungry, and they both focused on eating.

The side dishes are made by myself in sauce jars. They are very fresh and taste very delicious. The eggs should be from the chickens raised at home, and the aunt is very kind-hearted when she sees them. For outsiders, the porcelain plates with blue flowers are full.

It might be because of being hungry, Sang Xiaoyu was a little bit voracious.

Picking up the rice bowl, when she was about to drink up the rest of the rice porridge, a pair of chopsticks appeared in her sight, and she picked up an egg and put it in her bowl.

Out of the corner of my eye, the blue flowered porcelain plate on the table is empty, with only a few spots of oil left.

Just now that was the last piece.

Sang Xiaoyu subconsciously raised her head and looked beside her, only to see that he was also holding a porridge bowl, drinking up the rice porridge in it, with a lazy expression on his brows and eyes. The old lady's eyes.

She lowered her eyes in a panic, silently drinking the porridge in the bowl.

Putting down the chopsticks, Sang Xiaoyu licked her lips and asked calmly, "Master, do you have a mobile phone at home?"

"No!" The uncle shook his head and explained, "In the past, the children gave us phones for the elderly, but my wife and I couldn't figure it out, so it was useless. Generally, I would go to the village for anything at home. Call the small supermarket next door!" I don't know if it was her illusion, but when the uncle answered, he always looked at Qin Sinian vaguely.

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