Liu Dazhu heard Zhang Yan calling to him at the door and shouted anxiously.
She originally thought that Zhang Yan would ignore her, but she didn't expect that she still had such deep feelings for him in her heart. Liu Dazhu couldn't help it anymore and shouted Zhang Yan's name loudly.
Zhang Yan was about to chop her neck with a knife when she suddenly heard Liu Dazhu's cry. She was shocked and the kitchen knife immediately changed its direction and swung it forward. The knife flew towards Wu Siliang who was rushing towards her.
passed.
"Crack..." sound.
The sharp kitchen knife flew across Wu Siriang's face, and a bloody mark immediately appeared on his face.
Wu Siliang was desperately trying to suppress Zhang Yan, and he didn't even notice that the woman dared to chop him. As soon as he didn't notice, he was disfigured by the kitchen knife.
There was a very deep scar, diagonally downward from his left eye on his forehead, all the way to under his chin on the right side. This diagonal scar was cut quite well, it was so perfect that it made me cry.
A random slash of the knife caused a diagonal line to be drawn on Wu Siriang's face from top to bottom, making it ferocious and terrifying.
"ah……"
Wu Siliang covered the bloody scar and rushed towards Zhang Yan even more desperately.
"You stinky woman, I will kill you today..."
Wu Siliang rushed forward fiercely, but at this time, Liu Dazhu had already entered from outside the dormitory.
As soon as he showed his head, he decisively flew up with a kick and whipped Wu Siliang hard on the head.
Liu Dazhu has become very proficient in this move. Every time he goes to the mountains to collect medicine, he will find a few suitable tree poles to practice on. Through constant practice, he whips many innocent small trees to death.
This leg whip went over, hard and accurately, and hit Wu Siriang directly on the head with a bang. His slicked-back hair was like a watermelon, and it was whipped hard into the neck.
Went in and almost opened the dipper.
At this time, Wu Siriang was rushing towards Zhang Yan crazily when he suddenly felt his head being hit hard by a pole, and his body was being pushed down uncontrollably.
"Wow..." Wu Siriang was smashed downwards, his legs were split in a strong split, and his thick jeans were torn open from the crotch with great force.
"ah……"
Wu Siliang felt that his lower part had been torn. He had never done such a standard split before, it was even more difficult than a split. Blood was drawn from his lower part. He was so painful that he lay on the ground with his legs spread wide.
I almost fainted and felt my balls hurt.
Liu Dazhu knocked down Wu Siliang with one kick, then rushed over and hugged Zhang Yan.
Seeing Liu Dazhu coming, Zhang Yan threw herself into his arms desperately. In this life, she would never want to leave his arms again.
"Yan, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid..."
Liu Dazhu hugged Zhang Yan's waist and gently patted her trembling back to comfort her.
"Dazhu, Dazhu, wuwuwuwu..."
Zhang Yan desperately hugged Liu Dazhu tightly and refused to let go, lying on his chest and crying loudly.
She thought she was going to die just now. If Liu Dazhu had come a second later, the kitchen knife would have cut her neck open. Thinking about it now, she couldn't help but feel a chill on her neck.
"Yan, don't be afraid. I'm here, don't be afraid."
Liu Dazhu was completely moved by her. At the last moment, fortunately, he heard Zhang Yan's shouting at the door, and then shouted her name loudly, otherwise it would have caused an irreparable tragedy. Liu Dazhu felt so scared, afraid of himself
Zhang Yan will be lost.
"Dazhu, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit you, I was wrong, please forgive me, don't blame me, I can't live without you, don't let me..."
Zhang Yan lay on Liu Dazhu's body, his clothes already wet with tears.
Holding Zhang Yan's trembling body, Liu Dazhu pressed tightly against her body, holding her tightly and not letting go, so as not to let her be moved or frightened again.
"Yan, it's all my fault, it's my fault, don't cry, don't cry..."
Liu Dazhu was so stupid that he could only keep repeating this sentence. He decided not to bully Zhang Yan again and never make her angry again.
At this time, Wu Siliang, who was lying on the ground, whining in pain due to the crack in his lower body, was so angry that he vomited two mouthfuls of blood after being approached by two people again.
"Liu, Liu, Liu Dazhu, you, wait for me, wait..."
The guy held on to the wall and his painful thighs, stood up tremblingly, and while groping the wall and walking outside, pointed at Liu Dazhu and Zhang Yan and threatened fiercely.
It would be unkind not to seek revenge. Not only did we not get the goddess Zhang Yan today, but our appearance was also disfigured. The most important thing is that the lower part has been cracked. I don’t know how many stitches will be needed to repair it. The egg has also been seriously damaged.
The trauma, I don’t know if I can recover from it.
Hearing what the dirty man said, Liu Dazhu hugged Zhang Yan and turned around to look at Wu Siliang. If it weren't for the fact that he had already received the retribution applied to him, Liu Dazhu would have really wanted to rush up and kill him. However, he could not handle the murder for the time being.
Can't do it.
"Go away, if you dare to come to Stone Village again, I will let you go to hell..."
Dazhu did not let go of Zhang Yan, who he had managed to hold in his arms. He held her waist with one hand, pointed at Wu Siliang and roared fiercely.
This roar frightened Wu Siriang to the point where he almost sat down again, and the torn area was severely injured again.
"Ahhhhh..."
Wu Siliang's face was full of pain, as if he was killing a pig. He held on to the wall and ran away. He was so desperate that he ran to the door, slipped, and fell again with a thud.
It was really a leaky house and it rained all night. In the end, Wu Siliang climbed back into his high-end car. Enduring the unbearable pain, he drove the car and drove out. He was afraid that if he was delayed, Liu Dazhu would hit him again.
Like a thunder strike.
It wasn't until Wu Siriang drove away that Zhang Yan lay on Liu Dazhu's heart, raised her head slightly, and looked at her beloved man in front of her with pear-shaped eyes.
"Dazhu, that move you just made was so powerful. Do you know martial arts?"
Before Zhang Yan's tears dried, she showed a beautiful smile. Her smile was so beautiful that people couldn't refuse it. Liu Dazhu held her cute face, lowered his head and smelled Zhang Yan's red lips. The two of them held each other tightly.
They hugged each other tightly and caressed each other.
This time Dazhu didn't dare to be reckless anymore. He didn't dare to try anything to make Zhang Yan angry. He held her face and kissed her hard. It wasn't until both of them were panting that they reluctantly let go of Zhang Yan.
Yan.
"Yan, I will protect you from now on. You can't hide anything from me..." Dazhu stroked her black and shiny hair and lowered his head to smell her delicious breath.
"Yeah." Zhang Yan nodded happily and threw herself into his body again.
This night, Liu Dazhu did not dare to leave again and spent the whole night at Zhang Yan's place.
Although Zhang Yan no longer objected to Liu Dazhu's move, Dazhu still did not dare to do anything excessive and stayed up all night without sleeping.
In the morning, Liu Dazhu wiped his eyes, which were a little blurry, stood up and stretched.
"Yan, I'm back."
Dazhu stood up and looked at Zhang Yan, who was still nestled in the blanket.
Zhang Yan was exhausted from inking with Liu Dazhu last night. She didn't take a nap until the rooster crowed in the morning.
"I, I won't let you go..."
Zhang Yan stretched out her hand and hugged Liu Dazhu from behind, pulling him to prevent him from leaving. Dazhu had no choice but to sit down again.
She had just been frightened last night, so she should spend more time with her. Dazhu sat next to her, reaching out and stroking her hair lovingly.
"Dazhu, you, come up and lie down for a while."
Seeing that he remained motionless, Zhang Yan blushed and stretched out her hand to pull Liu Dazhu upward.
Zhang Yan's strength was still very strong, and Dazhu's face turned red when he was pulled. He wanted to go up but didn't dare, for fear that he would be unable to bear it and do something that would make Zhang Yan hit someone.
"I, I'll sit down for a while, just sit down for a while."
"No, come up." Seeing that he insisted on sitting next to him, Zhang Yan pouted and started to coquettishly.
She wanted to lie down in his bed and sleep for a while, but Dazhu felt uncomfortable. Even a man couldn't bear the thought of such a tender girl at the level of a goddess sleeping in his bed without being able to move her.
"Yan, I, I have to go back to the clinic. I wonder if there will be any emergency patients..."
Dazhu explained with a blushing face that he really didn't dare to go up. You must know that Zhang Yan had taken off her clothes and slept at this time. If he got into her blanket, it would be impossible not to do something. It was really confusing.
"Dazhu, come up, we'll go back later." Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan insisted on letting him go up. Dazhu had no choice but to get in with his clothes on.
As soon as Dazhu lay beside her, Zhang Yan's small hands tremblingly got into his clothes, and her heart was still moving. The frightened Liu Dazhu didn't even dare to breathe out.
They all froze.
Running so nervously, Liu Dazhu suddenly felt a kind of heat spread through his head. He was confused and didn't know where he was. He just felt that everything was soft and cottony and very warm.
"Dazhu, what's wrong with you?" Liu Dazhu felt strange. She was already like this, but why was this piece of wood still motionless? It was like he was a completely different person from last time.
"No, it's nothing. I was wondering if it's time to pick that medicinal plant in the mountains..."
Dazhu was nervous and could only think of other things, but the fire in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and his voice was shaking when he spoke.
"Don't say anything else, just hug me." Zhang Yan coquettishly took Liu Dazhu's hand and placed it on her waist.
When he put it on, he pressed his hand, and it was so soft that people couldn't refuse it. The smooth and tender feeling like warm nephrite immediately made Liu Dazhu unable to control it. He couldn't control it at all. He slowly moved his hand towards Zhang Yan's.
The inside of the underwear slowly swam in little by little.
"Yeah." Zhang Yan trembled and shouted, and she pressed closer to him. At this time, Liu Dazhu let out a grunt, suddenly turned over and pressed Zhang Yan tightly regardless of it. (To be continued)