My wife is too strong, Mr. Chu can't stand it

Chu Heng knew that he had consumed too much energy, so he quickly opened his collar and said, "Be gentle with your mouth."

Su Jin leaned forward and her nose touched the skin of Chu Heng's collarbone. Because of the tossing and turning, Chu Heng's body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and there was still a faint smell of shower gel.

Su Jin didn't refuse and opened her mouth to bite it.

A familiar stinging pain came over him, and Chu Heng leaned back against the wall, feeling his legs go weak.

At the same time, a low voice came from the corner, "Oh my god, don't look at what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent."

Chu Heng glanced sideways and saw Rong Qing who had rushed over after receiving the notification from him. He was wearing a vest, shorts, and slippers, holding a peach wood sword in one hand and a large cloth bag on his shoulder with a handful of copper coins hanging on it. At this moment, he was lying on his side with his eyes covered, muttering to himself.

Chu Heng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and his body softened even more.

Fortunately, Su Jin didn't really want to suck him dry. After swallowing a few times, he let go, turned his head to stare at Rong Qing and said sternly, "What are you standing there for? Come over here."

Rong Qing suddenly started and rushed out with a peach wood sword, but when he saw two heavyweight masters with bloody marks on their bodies scratched by zombies, he quickly retreated.

"I can't beat him!"

Rong Qing is very self-aware. If he goes there, he will be seeking death. He hasn't lived enough.

Su Jin exhaled, not wanting to talk much. He raised his hand and shot out countless red ropes. "Do you want me to make a hornet's nest out of you, or do you want to get out on your own?"

Rong Qing decisively chose the latter. He turned around and ran out again, waving his peach wood sword and shouting, "Hurry up and obey the command. Master, come and help us!"

Chu Heng's mouth twitched as he watched the scene in front of him. The remaining pain in his body disappeared. He raised his hands to cover his face. He really didn't want to admit that someone like Rong Qing was actually Master Liaowu's disciple.

Shame!

It's so embarrassing!

Outside, at the moment Rong Qing rushed out shouting, Su Jin controlled the red line to accurately bind the zombie's body and successfully pulled it away, avoiding further casualties.

Rong Qing's eyes lit up with joy. He took the peach wood sword and chopped it twice. After jumping away, he took out a handful of talismans from the cloth bag and chanted a spell before throwing it.

"Hey, hey, yangyang, the sun rises in the east, I grant you a magic talisman to sweep away all evil! Break!"

As Rong Qing threw out the talisman paper, Su Jin hooked his fingers, and a red thread connected the scattered talisman paper and wrapped it around the zombie. As Su Jin pinched his fingers with one hand, the talisman paper made an explosion sound.

Bang bang bang!

Everyone was frightened and stepped back. Rong Qing even jumped back. The dog looked so sneaky that he didn't look like a master at all.

But in the eyes of others, it was Rong Qing who subdued the zombies, especially Yuan Qingshan and Liu Yi, who had been scratched by the zombies for half a day. They looked at Rong Qing with admiration and their eyes were almost glued to him.

Huang Guoan glanced at Rong Qing with a complicated expression, then waited for a moment. After confirming that the fallen zombie showed no signs of getting up, he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward, saying, "Master Rong, please handle the aftermath to prevent the zombies from getting up and hurting anyone else."

Rong Qing didn't know how to do that, and he didn't dare to do that at all. He immediately turned around and shouted, "Disciple! My good disciple! Quick! The time for training has come."

Su Jin wiped her lips and walked out from the corner, followed by Chu Heng, who had recovered from his shock. Both of them restrained the urge to beat Rong Qing to death and walked forward.

Su Jin went straight to the side of the zombie, glanced down at the zombie with its eyes closed, and saw holes blown out of its body, from which a dark yellow, foul-smelling liquid flowed.

The smell was really intoxicating. Chu Heng followed him and asked, "How do we make this?"

Su Jin pursed her lips and said nothing. She raised her eyes to look at Rong Qing who was standing far away. "Talisman paper and cinnabar."

Rong Qing was absolutely unwilling to get close to it because it was too smelly. He was also afraid that the zombies would crawl up and bite him, but he didn't dare to disobey Su Jin. He could only take out the talisman paper and cinnabar pen and quickly ran over to hand them to Su Jin.

Rong Qing slipped away very quickly, and Su Jin didn't care. He spread out the talisman paper on his palm with a brush dipped in cinnabar and drew a talisman, then threw it directly on the zombie's forehead. He reinforced it again with red thread and tied it into a cicada pupa.

After doing all this, Su Jin looked up at Huang Guoan and said, "Take it back."

Huang Guoan nodded and immediately called someone over to put the person away in a black body bag.

All that needed to be done was done, and Su Jin left without further ado. Chu Heng naturally followed behind, and before leaving, he politely nodded to Rong Qing, but also gave him a reminder with his eyes.

Rong Qing's task was to clean up the mess, and there was a formation in the room upstairs, so Rong Qing could learn more if he stayed.

Su Jin didn't say a word all the way back to the car, and Chu Heng didn't disturb her. They just drove back home.

He drove the car directly to the door of the villa and turned his head to look at Su Jin who was sleeping in the passenger seat. It was a bit difficult for him to hold her at this weight.

He took out his cell phone, got out of the car and made a call. Soon a bodyguard came running over. The bodyguard supported the man, and Chu Heng bent down and carried the man on his back.

"Boss Chu, why don't I do it?"

The bodyguard looked at Su Jin's weight and found that he weighed more than 200 pounds.

"It's okay, go press the elevator and open the door."

Seeing that Chu Heng insisted, the bodyguard had no choice but to obey and ran to press the elevator button. After going upstairs, he helped open the door and put the person on the bed with Chu Heng.

Chu Heng stood by the bed for a while, sent the bodyguard back to rest, and wrung out a towel to wipe Su Jin briefly.

Covering himself with a thin quilt, Chu Heng looked down at the person on the bed. The person had a big face, but good-looking features, especially the small mole under the left eye, which made him look a little pitiful.

He had no intention of going back, so he sat down beside the bed and stared at the person on the bed.

People who are so stubborn, don't care what others say, and work harder than anyone else are the ones who suffer the most.

He couldn't understand why Su Jin had such a personality. He thought that a person who had lived for a long time should be mysterious and speak sparingly with words.

Although Su Jin is usually quiet and cold, he is soft-hearted most of the time.

Just like a snail, with soft flesh, but insisting on carrying a shell, Su Jin is just not as timid as a snail.

Chu Heng reached out and placed his hand on Su Jin's frowned brow, gently smoothing it out for him. Could this be another nightmare?

I dreamed of the general who had been waiting.

What a pity, the person Su Jin is waiting for is not him.

The person who Su Jin cares about so much must be a very good person.

I'm a bit envious.

Chu Heng pursed his lips, feeling that it was not good to stare at Su Jin like that. He withdrew his hand and prepared to get up and leave.

But before he could pull his hand back, it was grabbed. The person lying flat on the bed turned sideways, hugged his hand tightly, and uttered indistinct mumbling.

"Don't go, don't leave me."

It was a very soft voice, but it brought with it inexplicable pain, which held Chu Heng in place.

He looked at Su Jin's frown in her sleep and felt a little unable to extricate himself.

It was a very complicated emotion that Chu Heng himself couldn't understand, just like he always unconsciously restrained his temper in front of Su Jin.

He simply lay down next to Su Jin. After just a few seconds, the person next to him came over and not only hugged him but also put his legs on him.

It’s quite heavy!

Chu Heng frowned and glanced sideways at Su Jin's face.

In fact, he really wanted to tell Su Jin that he was not a good person and that he also had a temper, but he always lowered himself unconsciously in front of Su Jin. That was an instinct that even he could not control.

Just like now, he raised his hand and stroked Su Jin's head uncontrollably. It was quite soft, but the hair really needed a cut.