Time-traveling hunk as wife

Qin Guanghe changed from his amiable smile in the daytime, his face sank like water.

Turning the jade wrench finger in his hand, looking at Chunhua kneeling on the ground, his voice was piercingly cold.

"Tell me what you know. Well said, this ingot is yours. If there is a lie, hum!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and his subordinates took out a silver ingot worth ten taels, and threw it at Chunhua's feet.

Chunhua's eyes lit up, she put it on her mouth and bit it to make sure it was true, then she held it tightly in her hand, showing resentment in her eyes.

"I...I know that Lin Han from Lu Ming's family is a slave brother, and he is different from ordinary brothers!"

Qin Guanghe paused. He didn't see Mrs. Lu today, so he asked suspiciously, "Why is it different?"

"He is very strong, no ordinary man can compare to him, and...and he seems to be literate."

Chunhua is jealous and resents Lin Han, wishing that he would be taken back, why can he have such a good life as a slave.

A dark light flashed in Qin Guanghe's eyes. Among ordinary people, there are not many literate people.

"You are rewarded with money, if you go out and talk nonsense, be careful of your life."

Chunhua shuddered from the coldness in Qin Guanghe's eyes, hugged the silver ingot, and crawled away.

Waving his hand, a man in black appeared silently, kneeling on one leg beside Qin Guanghe.

"Try this Lin Han!"

"Yes, to an extent..."

"Casualties don't count!"

"Yes!"

The men in black disappeared into the night, and Qin Guanghe looked in the direction of Lu Ming's house with great interest.

This rabbit-like person seems to have married an incredible wife.

There is a sick light in the eyes, the softer and purer things are, the more interesting they are when they are destroyed.

Qin Guanghe's mouth curled into a weird smile.

After dinner, the whole village fell silent, only the occasional croaking of insects and frogs, telling the story of the eternal night.

"Daughter-in-law, you've been worrying all day, can you tell me?"

Lu Ming hugged Lin Han's waist, resting his chin on his thick shoulders, looking at the stars in the distance.

Lin Han held Lu Lu's white palm, and released a very shallow internal force to sort out the blood in his body, his black eyes flickered.

"If I wasn't me, would you still love me so much?"

Lu Ming, who was warm and comfortable all over, almost wanted to sigh. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and bit the seductive earlobe in front of him.

"What I love is the interesting soul under your skin, it doesn't matter who it is. There is a saying that close relatives and distant husband and wife, hand in hand without deceit, no matter what, I will be by your side."

"What if... I used to kill people like hemp, with blood on my hands, and be extremely vicious?"

Lin Han sighed slightly, his dark eyes flashed deep.

Lu Ming laughed, imagining Lin Han majestic and majestic, killing all directions, his heart was beating uncontrollably.

The whole body became hot, and the saliva flowed, biting the flexible back of the neck.

The more Lu Ming thinks about it, the more he feels it, and it comes with background music.

"Is it drunk lying on the battlefield, killing one person in ten steps, and never staying for a thousand miles? The more I think about it, the more I want to push you down, so that you can cry for me like yesterday, hehe."

Lin Han's face flushed red, wishing he could pry open Lu Ming's head and see what was going on in his mind.

Suddenly, Lin Han's ears moved and his face froze.

Taking two steps forward, he flew up and caught the two hidden weapons. The tips of the needles were pitch-black, obviously poisoned.

Such a neat and vicious method

Dragons have reverse scales, and if you remove them, you will die. It just so happens that Lu Ming is Lin Han's reverse scales.

Lin Han looked cold, raised two hidden weapons, and bounced back into the dark woods,

There was only a muffled grunt, followed by the sound of messy footsteps.

"I want to go! Hmph!"