The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 155: Master treacherous minister, cooperate with point 42

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"What do you look at? With your hobby of tearing down doors, no amount of money in the mansion is enough to defeat you." Luo Liyan's heart skipped two beats inexplicably, and he pretended to be vicious.

Yuchi Che's eyes curved like torches, and he was very happy, "I will ask the butler to deliver the household gifts from the house tomorrow, and you will know that the money is sufficient after you see it, and you won't be able to support your wife."

"Who is your wife! Don't spoil the reputation of the county magistrate here!" Luo Liyan blushed with embarrassment, and raised her foot to kick his calf.

At the end, he looked at the wet clothes on his body that were still dripping, and added another sentence worriedly.

"Hurry up and change the wet clothes, don't think you are in good health."

His leg has an old disease, and he can't even stand for a long time on weekdays.

Not only did I carry myself for a while today, but I was also wet and blown in the wind at night. When I get wet, I may not know why it hurts.

I don't know if my kick just now hurt his already injured leg.

Luo Liyan's long eyelashes trembled like fluttering butterflies, and there was deep worry in her eyes.

Yu Chiche's face froze slightly, and he touched his leg unconsciously.

Does she know

That's right, what happened back then was so big, although no one dares to mention it now, it's hard for the few aristocratic families in the capital to know.

But... Will she despise herself

Such a guess made Yu Chiche's heart instantly lifted.

Seeing that he was still standing there in a daze, Luo Liyan couldn't help but speak a little harder, "You want to make yourself ill and then blame me, don't you?"

"Even if you want to take my life, I won't complain at all." Yu Chiche glanced at her indifferently, without arguing whether he was happy or angry.

Luo Liyan shrugged, feeling a little baffled, just after following in, she saw that Yu Chiche had casually thrown the clothes on the upper body on the ground.

Under the light of the candlelight, the broad back was glowing with a wheat-colored luster, and the thin strips of resoluteness extended all the way to the Confucian pants, which was hopelessly sexy.

Luo Liyan felt that her breathing was slightly short of breath, she blinked her eyes aside, and finally couldn't help but wander back to Yu Chiche's body.

She just took a sneak peek!

Anyway, my future husband will not look at it for nothing, and now he has his back to me, and he doesn't know it.

Luo Liyan thought confidently.

But she didn't know that Yu Chiche was a martial arts practitioner, and her hearing was better than ordinary people's, so her heavy breathing had already exposed her at a glance.

Yu Chiche felt very happy that he had successfully seduced her.

As long as she can know what she likes, then she can become what she wants, not to mention, she is still tempted by herself.

Yu Chiche put his hands on the edge of the Confucian trousers, and as expected, he heard the sound of breathing behind him, but there was no more sound.

Ha ha... What a little pervert!

In Yu Chiche's eyes was full of connivance and pampering, and just when he was about to take off the last trace of cover on his body, there was a soft call from a guard outside the door.

"General, Doctor Li is here."

"Come in!" Yu Chiche quickly grabbed the coat on the side and put it on his body, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"The old minister has seen General Yuchi." The old doctor Li bent over tremblingly, just about to go to check his hand injury, but he scolded him.

"I'm fine, first take a look at the wound on my wife's face."