Chapter 155: Wheelchair boss 17

The dragon and phoenix candles burned more than half, and the tears of the red candle rolled down, forming a pool on the candlestick.
There was a strange smell in the room. At this time, the two of them had washed clean and lay down again to rest. Jiang Rui faced the wall sideways, his head full of ink scattered behind his back.
A sturdy and warm body leaned over behind him, his hands opened the shirt he had just put on, and a close kiss fell on the white neck.
At first she was still letting it go. Later, seeing that her hands and lips were not constricted, the more she ran out, she avoided the bed, pulled up the quilt and covered it, only exposed her head, and then turned around and stared at him.
Because of her side-lying posture, her eyes looked longer than usual, and the tails of her eyes were reddish, making her more charming. When she glared at her, not only did she not feel at ease, but she was even more eager to move.
Ling Yuan also only wore a shirt, with his back to the light, so that people could not see the look on his face at the moment. He only smiled lowly, and leaned in to put another kiss on her slightly swollen lips.
Jiang Rui responded by raising his head, and when he was about to go down, he pushed his chest away, "It's time to rest."
"Aren't you resting right now?" Ling Yuan stared at the red lips that opened and closed, lowered his head, and rubbed her forehead against her forehead.
"Don't play rogues, it's time to go to bed." Jiang Rui pursed his lips, his cheeks puffed up slightly.
Ling Yuan and her looked at each other for a while, and saw that there was indeed no possibility of doing it again. He sighed regretfully, turned over and lay back in his position, reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, and said with regret: "The lady has the final say, the lady said If you want to sleep, you can only sleep well for your husband."
Jiang Rui snorted and ignored him. This lazy man, his legs are not completely immobile, but he has to pretend to be lame. Since he is a lame man, he should be safe and don't want to learn from other people who come to wolf several times a night.
Hearing the soft snort, Ling Yuan smiled unconsciously, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.
For a long time, this was the first time he fell asleep when there was another person next to him. He thought he would not be able to sleep, but looking at her sleeping face, holding her warm body, the tip of his nose was all her smell, he even I didn't know when I fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was already dawn.
Newly married Yaner, full of affection.
The people at Mingshan Villa knew that the owner loved his wife very much, and always took her with her before they got married. The owner who used to be upright and self-reliant in the past, when he came to his wife, he was like a new person. Now that he is married, he hasn't seen his affection fade, only stronger.
The guests who came to observe the ceremony and congratulation, left one after another on the second day of their wedding, Liu Xingfeng was among them, but he was visiting friends elsewhere, and he came to Mingshanzhuang again a few days later.
Ling Yuan didn't have many friends, he could be regarded as one. He was a frequent visitor of Mingshanzhuang, and he didn't need others to lead the way, so he got to the main courtyard directly.
"Brother Ling, come here again--" Seeing two people in the yard, he silently swallowed the second half of the sentence, and then turned his back.
In fact, Ling Yuan and Jiang Rui didn’t do anything, they just played chess with one holding the other. Ningxiang and others have long been accustomed to this scene, and they didn’t think it was strange, so watching Liu Xingfeng hurried in. Stop him. If they were told to know that Liu Shaoxia was flushed and embarrassed at the moment, they might have to say something rare and strange in his heart.
"Brother Liu Xian is here."
Liu Xingfeng consciously gave enough time to relax. When he heard Ling Yuan and Jiang Rui greet him, he turned his head cautiously, but saw that the two were still hugging each other, his eyes didn’t know where to look, "Ling Brother, Sanniang, you..."
He wanted to ask, how did your cheeks become so thick? He felt ashamed when he saw such an intimate act in person, and the two parties were still as stable as Mount Tai, their faces remained unchanged.
In fact, Liu Xingfeng was wrong. The only person with such a thick skin was his brother Ling. Jiang Rui remembered it, but the arms around her waist were like iron tongs, and she could only continue to sit.
Seeing Liu Xingfeng blushing and embarrassed, Jiang Rui went to stare at Ling Yuan again, and finally let him go. She stood up and said, "Shaoxia Liu, please sit down." After that, she went to let someone pour tea and went back to the room.
Liu Xingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down to talk, only to see that Ling Yuan's eyes had already followed Jiang Rui, until he couldn't see the man back. The corners of his mouth twitched, one in the room and the other in the yard, only a dozen steps away. As for this reluctance?
"Brother Ling and Sanniang are so good to mix oil with honey." Liu Xingfeng thanked Yunxiang for his tea and joked.
"Brother Liu Xian laughed." Ling Yuan settled down and said a laugh, but there was no bashful meaning of laughter on his face. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, seemingly gentle and reserved.
Liu Xingfeng felt that he had been deceived. In the past, Brother Ling smiled like this, which only made people feel like a light breeze, like a spring breeze, such a graceful gentleman, now look at it, what gentleman is clearly a garb or what!
Knowing people, knowing faces, and not knowing his heart, he shook his head with emotion.
Liu Xingfeng did not stay long this time, and left that day. He came to tell Ling Yuan that the time to attack the Demon Cult had been set. He should have said it a few days ago, but he didn't want to be defeated when he saw him newly married. He didn't speak until he was leaving today.
At the end of this month, it is the 70th birthday of a respected senior in the arena, and all schools and factions will rush to the birthday banquet. But in fact, the birthday celebration is just a cover. They will use this as a cover to surround the Lorraine Mountain, where the Demon Cult is located, and catch it by surprise.
This plan is very secretive. The Wulin League did not even use letters to deliver it. Instead, it used Liu Xingfeng and others to inform in person on the grounds of visiting friends. Only the heads of the various schools and the leaders of the righteous forces of all parties can know The possibility of leaks is minimized.
It’s just that no one expected that Ling Yuan had another identity, so the secret became no secret.
As the sun sets, and the sunset glows half the sky, Ling Yuan sits behind the large book table, like a cold sculpture, looking at the distant mountains outside the window with no expression.
Perhaps he has been dormant for too long, planning too much, the cold years have frozen all the strong blood hatred, even if he is finally closing the net now, his mood does not have the ups and downs as he imagined, just waiting numbly and stiffly for the blood debt and the dust. The moment of settlement.
The twilight quarters, the fiery red sky has turned gray-blue at some point, and the study is still shrouded in darkness and silence. Without him speaking, other people dare not to bother. This kind of loneliness seems to be only one person left in the world. I have tasted it alone for many years, but today, something is destined to be different from before.
Suddenly a lantern appeared outside the window. Behind the lantern was a beautiful face. The thin distant mountain eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was worry in his eyes. When he saw him, his eyebrows opened up and his eyes opened. Streamer tactfully.
"It's so dark, why sit here alone? It's time for dinner."
Ling Yuan stared at her for a long time, then the corners of his lips slowly curled up, "It's not mine. Ask Madam to wait."
The Double Happiness in the room has not been lifted, and there is joy everywhere.
Ling Yuan leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the person in her arms. She was asleep, with tears in the corners of her eyes, her cheeks bulging, and she was still accusing him of bullying not long ago.
I don't know how long it took, he slowly lowered his head, and dropped a kiss on the white forehead. He wanted to stroke his fingers from his sleeping acupuncture point, hovering for a while, unwilling to hurt her, but he did not fall.
The newlyweds were placed and the quilt was carefully closed. He lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. With his legs as ordinary people, he walked step by step to the dark room hidden in the room. Every step he took, the warmth in his eyes disappeared and replaced. It is totally cold and murderous.
Hearing the slight movement of the closed stone door in the dark room, Jiang Rui opened his eyes and sat up with his body supported.
She naturally noticed Ling Yuan's abnormality, and it was nothing more than related to his other identity. And she knew that the Wulin League had been planning to attack the Demon Cult. Judging from Ling Yuan's performance after Liu Xingfeng's visit today, it should be in the near future.
She didn't plan to wait any longer. When the fight really started, Ling Yuan's skill was the same. There were too many variables. She didn't want to take risks. It was time to pierce the skin.