Douluo's self is in the courtyard

Chapter 220 Perfect

Xu Damao was slightly startled, what happened?

Why is Li Yaner here again?

Have you forgotten the script?

Holy shit, what should I do?

Just when Xu Damao was at a loss, Li Yaner's fist had already arrived in front of him.

Xu Damao subconsciously blocked Li Yaner's fist.

Suddenly, Xu Damao felt a dark swishing down below.

Li Yaner's finger-tickling attack came unexpectedly, and Xu Damao dodged and avoided the fatal attack.

Li Yaner punched and kicked with all her strength.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Back and forth, for more than ten rounds, Xu Damao caught Li Yaner's attack with ease every time.

The more Xu Damao was beaten, the more frightened he became, and the more he beat, the more headache he got.

And cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xu Damao understood that Li Yaner was really angry at this time!

With a "bang" punch, Xu Damao threw a punch after receiving Li Yan'er's attack, but Li Yan did not catch it.

This circle really hit Li Yaner's chest and made her step back three meters.

When Xu Damao saw this, he was very happy. Fortunately, he had restrained his strength. Otherwise, the meat buns would have turned into big cakes.

At this time, Li Yan'er also calmed down, and Xu Damao was too ungrateful.

Can I hit her thick flesh?

Is this a fight?

Or take the opportunity to act hooligan?

What made her even more sad was that Xu Damao really took action against her.

Did he really attack her because of Ding Qiunan?

Did you like it?

Where is the one who promised to marry her?

Is that all fake?

Xu Damao, I have seen through you!

Man's mouth, liar ghost!

Damn scumbag, I hate you!

Li Yan'er's eyes held a trace of hatred, and a teardrop could not help but remain in her eyes.

She turned around, jogged for a while, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the wall.

Like the breeze, it disappeared into the night.

Xu Damao sighed softly, he was in trouble this time.

Under the cover of night, others may not be able to see clearly those small eyes full of hatred.

But Xu Damao could see clearly.

I guess she was a little more coaxed this time.

Ding Qiunan, who witnessed all this, was stunned.

The layman watches the fun, and the layman watches the doorway.

Obviously Ding Qiunan is just a layman.

She was fascinated by his flowing, strong and powerful posture.

"Girl, are you okay?"

"Ah..." The gentle voice brought Ding Qiunan back from his thoughts.

"I'm fine. Thank you so much today. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would..."

After Ding Qiunan came back to his senses, his palms were sweating and he was terrified.

"It's a small matter. When the road is rough, draw your sword to help. As long as you're fine." Xu Damao waved his hand and said.

Ding Qiunan smiled slightly, and his favorable impression of Xu Damao increased.

It was obviously a life-saving grace, but he said it so lightly.

This shows his noble character.

"You are so humble. Thanks to you today, thank you!" Ding Qiunan said.

Xu Damao smiled and said: "You're welcome, girl, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"This small road is dark and there is no one on either side."

"It's definitely not safe for a girl to walk here."

Ding Qiunan nodded and said, "Yes, I was careless."

"I work at the steel rolling mill and I just got off work."

"I usually take this route, but I didn't expect..."

"By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Ding Qiunan. What do you call me?"

Xu Damao smiled slightly and said, "My name is Xu Damao."

"Let's go, I'll give you a ride."

"A young girl walks in the night with a belly."

"It's really not safe!"

Ding Qiunan was stunned. Why was Xu Damao's name so familiar? He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Will this bother you?" Ding Qiunan asked a little embarrassed.

Xu Damao said: "What's the trouble?"

"We'd better leave quickly, it would be bad if that little gangster brings someone back again!"

Hearing this, Ding Qiunan trembled, obviously frightened by what happened before.

She couldn't care less about being polite and said immediately: "Then I'll trouble you."

The two of them walked side by side, step by step.

But not long after walking, a sound of pain came from Xu Damao's mouth.

Ding Qiunan asked: "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Damao said: "It's okay, that little thief is really powerful. I got punched by him before."

"I guess there are some bruises now!"

Hearing this, Ding Qiunan didn't know what to say, and felt extremely grateful.

Soon, the two arrived at Ding Qiunan's home.

At this time, it was already twelve o'clock in the night.

"Okay, Miss Ding, when you get home, I'll leave first!" Xu Damao said.

Ding Qiunan immediately said: "Wait, Brother Xu!"

"I'm a doctor in the infirmary."

"You were injured just now. Come in with me and let me see if you are seriously injured?"

Xu Damao frowned and said, "Miss Ding, isn't this not good?"

Hearing this, Ding Qiunan also knew what Xu Damao was worried about.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone in a room.

If anyone found out, it would definitely have a bad impact on her.

But Xu Damao was injured because of saving him, and she couldn't do nothing, otherwise her conscience would be uneasy.

Ding Qiunan said: "What's wrong? Come in with me quickly and let me see if the injury is serious!"

Xu Damao was already happy. This drama he directed and acted went so smoothly.

Everything is developing as he expected!

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you!" Xu Damao said.

Immediately, Xu Damao followed Ding Qiunan into the house, and Ding Qiunan turned on the light.

The dark room suddenly became brighter.

Ding Qiunan's dormitory is very simple. The room is not big, only about [-] square meters.

But everything inside is complete, including beds, tables, cabinets, and bookcases filled with books.

At this moment, Ding Qiunan was completely stunned.

Because of the dim light, she couldn't see clearly what Xu Damao looked like.

In her mind, Xu Damao should be a strong man with dark skin.

But this is not the case. Xu Damao's skin is as white as snow, smooth and tender.

The bushy eyebrows were raised slightly in rebellion.

Under the long eyelashes, there is a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew.

A handsome nose, lips as pink as rose petals...

The whole face is like a sculpture, with distinct features.

The angular face looks even more handsome.

And Xu Damao's figure was not as strong as she imagined, with a strong back and strong waist.

Xu Damao, who is 1.8 meters tall, is wearing a white shirt. He is tall and thin, but still looks masculine.

In Ding Qiunan's heart, men all look similar.

But the appearance of Xu Damao completely changed her previous thoughts.

Perfect……

The man in front of me looks really perfect.

Such a perfect man can only appear in books.

(End of this chapter)