The Romantic Soldier King

Ye Cheng heard Sang Huihui wanting to shout "molest", and it was not a joke. With his current appearance, not to mention someone recognizing him as Ye Cheng, it would be hard to treat him as a pervert on the streetcar. Moreover, he had sneaked in secretly, and there wasn't even a shadow of him at the bar counter.    

    

"Don't, don't shout, wife, I was wrong, not bad, your voice is so loud, the moment you open it, I will go to the police station to report, when that time comes, you will have to spend money to get me out of there, how troublesome!" Although Ye Cheng said that, the hand on Sang Huihui's waist still did not move at all. Not only that, he had to move a little deeper.    

    

"You're going to die!" Sang Huihui's face flushed red. This guy could have eaten right, so he wouldn't shout, right? Hmph, you have already played them so hard, today I will let you ?    

    

Woo!    

    

Sang Huihui was determined to make Ye Cheng suffer. She exerted strength into her legs, and used one hand to support herself on the hard object behind her. Standing up, she let out an even more painful groan.    

    

A pool of dark red color slowly spread out from Ye Cheng's chest. He struggled to get up from the ground with both hands, and smirked at Sang Huihui.    

    

"Let me sleep for a while, I'll feed you later."    

    

Sang Huihui's nose started to sour, she looked at her own palm, which was still stained with Ye Cheng's blood bead. Someone, save us! "    

    

When the staff at the bar heard the shouts from outside, they immediately rushed out. They stared at the native who was lying on top of Sang Huihui for a long time, and started looking at each other. How did it become like this?    

    

"What are you guys looking at? Hurry up and call for someone. Can you guys take responsibility if something happens to the customer?" Sang Huihui shouted, her fierce expression caused the two bartender s to be in shock, they did not dare to hesitate, and immediately called for the security guards to send Ye Cheng to Sang Huihui's room.    

    

When the security guard left the suite, he saw the bloodstain on Ye Cheng's chest. He secretly reminded Sang Huihui that there were also medical personnel inside the hotel and that they could call if they needed anything.    

    

How could Sang Huihui have the mood to listen to what the security guards said? He stuffed a few large bills into's hands, telling him to shut his mouth, and not to speak nonsense outside.    

    

What should he do?    

    

She should be able to help. However, after thinking about it, Lin Xi had said that there was something wrong with this person, if she knew that Ye Cheng was still alive, wouldn't that mean that she had sent a sheep into the tiger's den?    

    

The person on the bed moved slightly. Ye Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. It was truly their luxury. Miss, have a cigarette, please. "    

    

Sang Huihui rubbed her brows, and a loud noise came from behind, she turned around and slapped Ye Cheng on his head. "Are you awake?"    

    

Ye Cheng Bardenbarden blinked his eyes as if he wanted to blink the woman in front of him. "Miss, although you look quite like my wife, you can't be as fierce as my wife. Otherwise, I won't tip you."    

    

Clap clap!    

    

It seemed like his attack wasn't strong enough, and he was still unconscious!    

    

Sang Huihui raised her eyebrows, she stared at the smiling Ye Cheng with her hands on her hips. If she could, she would have kicked him a few more times. [It seems our young lord has been living a cool life outside. He knows how to stick things up!]    

    

This voice seemed to be intelligent. Ye Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the woman in front of him had collapsed.    

    

"Wife, I'm just joking with you."    

    

Sang Huihui moaned twice, she was too lazy to listen to what Ye Cheng had to say, she suddenly bent down, her hair suddenly fell on Ye Cheng's body, the soft touch caused Ye Cheng to moan.    

    

"Dogs can't stop themselves from eating feces, can't you be more serious?" Sang Huihui sighed, her small hands brushed across Ye Cheng's face and started to untie his collar.    

    

"My dear, is this the beginning? I haven't taken a bath yet. " Ye Cheng propped himself up with his elbows on the bed, and even purposely sniffed at the air in front of Sang Huihui, revealing a smelly expression.    

    

"Your injuries ?" Sang Huihui pointed at Ye Cheng's chest. She had indeed seen the blood that was spreading from that place just now, how could it have recovered so quickly? "Could it be that this fellow's power has increased again?" "No, let me see."    

    

With a ripping sound, a large part of the fabric on Ye Cheng's chest was ripped off, revealing a solid chest.    

    

Where is the wound?    

    

"You lied to me again, damn you!" Sang Huihui, who had been trying his best to hold back his tears, cried out. She hated this shameless man to death, how could he joke around like that?    

    

The impact of her fist hitting Ye Cheng felt no pain at all, but it made Ye Cheng feel extremely pained. He allowed Sang Huihui to vent his anger on him, and only when she was tired did he raise his legs and allow the beauty to sit on his waist. He wiped the tears that were hanging from the corner of her eyes and ignored the stench on his body as he kissed her deeply.    

    

In the past few days, Ye Cheng had missed them so much that he knew every single one of their actions clearly. He knew that Sang Huihui and Qiao Rubing had gone to find Jiang Dazhuang, knew that Mei Zi had always been in the hospital, knew that Lin Xi had come down to look for him, and had even appeared in front of your bar.    

    

In the past few days, many things had fallen to the surface, and many people had sunk to the bottom of the lake. All of this was because of Chen Luoxue.    

    

In his heart, Sang Huihui stubbornly kicked Ye Cheng away. She didn't want to just give in to this bastard who loved to lie, but she had forgotten that this bastard was truly shameless.    

    

After grabbing onto the long leg that was kicked over, Ye Cheng placed it on his nose and took a whiff, letting out a sigh of satisfaction. I know that I have wronged you all during this period of time. My husband will ensure that you will have a lot of time to make up for all of this. "    

    

"You're going back to the East Sea?"    

    

Sang Huihui's eyes flashed with anticipation, she did not want Ye Cheng to stay here at all.    

    

"Ye Cheng lifted the corner of his mouth, turned around and pressed his Hui Hui Jin beneath him. "Very quickly!"    

    

"I don't want to!"    

    

Ye Cheng whispered a few sentences into Sang Huihui's ears, attracting a sharp cry from the beauty.    

    

The foot lotus rose up and pressed against Ye Cheng's chest, slowly pushing him away from her. Sang Huihui glanced at Ye Cheng's face, which was written all over with the words "I am a liar", and couldn't help but to feel emotions rise in her heart. Of course she understood what he was thinking, but she wasn't in the mood to do so. Don't say anymore, I won't agree. "    

    

Touching her fair skin, as if stroking a soap soaked in water, she slipped into the silk, her fingers slowly circling around the silk. She didn't do it intentionally but couldn't help it.    

    

Ye Cheng looked at Sang Huihui who was embarrassed to the point of being unable to speak, and bit off her cute toe.    

    

"Ya, you ?"    

    

Sang Huihui's mind was in a mess, she never thought that Ye Cheng would do this, her heart was in a mess as she tried to pull back her leg, but the teasing tip of her tongue caused her to fall even deeper into love. "No, ah!"    

    

"No?" "Ye Cheng laughed sinisterly, biting hard on Sang Huihui's big toe. He wrinkled his straight nose, and his alluring black eyes instantly sucked Sang Huihui's heart away. You really don't want it? "    

    

Sang Huihui bit her lips. She hated this man to death, now he still wanted to ask her if she wanted anything. How was she going to get an answer from this girl? Ao Jiao turned her head away, her face red to the point that blood was about to drip out.    

    

Ouch! His little woman was becoming more and more feminine now, and she knew how to be petty.    

    

Looking at Sang Huihui's expression, Ye Cheng felt a bit of satisfaction in his heart, but he did not plan to let her go.    

    

Sang Huihui's toes that were wrapped around the temperature of her mouth suddenly received a contact from the air. Sang Huihui hissed, the stimulation of alternating cold and hot made her unable to resist curling her toes up, and she blankly stared at Ye Cheng, her eyes filled with shame and anger, as if she was saying 'You damned bastard, hurry up and do what you have to do'.    

    

Receiving the message from Sang Huihui, Ye Cheng suddenly hugged her.    

    

The weightless Sang Huihui cried out in fear and hugged Ye Cheng tightly like a koala. He buried his head in his shoulder and bit down fiercely.    

    

Ye Cheng laughed, holding Sang Huihui's butt, he bent down evilly, making the woman on him scream again, and then walked towards the bathroom with his powerful long legs.    

    

A glass door could block the spring air, but it couldn't block the sound of the wind. Through the blurry fog, two inseparable bodies were pressed tightly together. Their twisted bodies were like a snake in play ?    

    

On the boulevard an open-top sports car sped by, with a pretty woman in it. From time to time, she glanced at the mirror, as if someone were following her. She stepped on the accelerator and the engine roared, shooting out like an arrow from a bow.    

    

The sports car stopped near the coastline. The woman got off the car and walked along the beach to a reef.    

    

Waves splashed against the rock walls, bringing white foam into the inky water.    

    

The woman stood on the cliff, looking at the lights in the distance. She suddenly took a step forward and jumped into the sea. After struggling for a while, she sank into the sea.    

    

From the depths of the sea, a black shadow sprang out, quickly swimming towards the place where the woman had landed, hugging the woman as it swam towards the sea.    

    

Did a woman commit suicide by the sea?    

    

Anyone who saw this scene would have thought so, but in fact it wasn't.    

    

After the tall shadow rescued the woman, it climbed onto the shore. After looking around for any signs of anyone else, it quickly ran to the right coastline, stuffed the woman into a van, and returned to the shore to dive into the sea.    

    

Under the moonlight, the shadow's posture while walking was extremely strange. The rhythm of their steps made it seem like they were jumping, like a fish that had been washed ashore, and it made "Pa Pa Pa" sounds!    

    

The van brought the woman to a nearby fishing village. The driver escorted her to the gate of a house and left. The woman looked at the lights in the house and her breathing became rapid. She took a deep breath and walked into the house.    

    

"He's here!"    

    

There was a woman with the same short hair sitting in a rocking chair with her back to the doorway. Her long skirt covered her feet, revealing only a little of her toes. The woman's voice was a bit hoarse, like a patient with a severe cold. With her back facing the woman, she gestured for her to sit in front of him.    

    

Maybe it was because she was nervous, but she was only two or three steps away. It took her a long time to sit down, and she lowered her head to avoid looking at the people in front of her. Or maybe it was because she didn't dare to look up at this woman at all because she was too ugly.    

    

"This time, it's all thanks to you that I got the chance to see him. I've already prepared the things you want, but I'm afraid you'll have to leave for a period of time." The woman picked up the thin mask on the table and put it on her face. Under the light, she looked exactly like the woman who just came in.    

    

"You can't pretend to be me." The woman bit her lip and growled.    

    

"Vam, you need to know that you don't have the right to choose. If it wasn't for me, you would have died there. You know better than anyone what kind of person Mu Xiaofeng is." "The woman gently opened her mouth to remind him." Our deal is very simple, you can still choose no now. "    

    

"Vam grabbed the armrest with both hands and resisted the urge to tear his face apart." I still have the same words, if you can't become me, don't underestimate Ye Cheng. "