Chapter 7 6. Girl, I am not the slutty person that the girl thinks!

When the little beauty woke up, she found herself lying on the big bed—generally speaking, a bed is a dangerous signal.Like the women in many stories, she first lifted the quilt to look at herself—very good, the clothes are still alive! Looking up again, there is a young man in front of him, with spring breeze in his eyes, elegant eyebrows, and a smile that is not a smile on the corner of his lips, very relaxed.Wearing a green shirt with dense stitches, there must be a good wife or a good mother, or a person with a good background, hiding it. (Obviously, Duan Qingyi has neither a virtuous wife nor a virtuous mother. Can you imagine Ding Xiaoxian or Yihuzhu sewing clothes?)

The little beauty seemed to have a secret hatred for those three fists, so she didn't thank Duan Qingyi for saving her life.Instead, a three-point arrogant expression ignited between his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked at the man in front of him, his thin red lips parted slightly, and his voice was like a crisp pear, and he asked—— who are you? !Why am I here? ! When the little beauty said the word "here", her slender phoenix eyes were like spring water, she was slightly angry, and she tilted the "bed", which meant, you, an unreasonable prodigal son, actually put me on the bed!

Duan Qingyi was dumbfounded, this woman doesn't know what IQ is, and she is in a coma, does she have other choices?Thinking of this, he smiled. The girl means... Should I put you in a coma on the stone table, or hang it on the beam?After speaking, he pointed to the beam of the house. When the little beauty heard this, she was not very happy, her face sank immediately, her white teeth were like jade, she bit her bright red lips tightly, Danfeng's eyes were blazing, she stared at Duan Qingyi, secretly hating in her heart, and at the same time called this glib The man was cut into thousands of cuts... cut and cut... probably tired after cutting for a while, she raised her face and said: I'm hungry!

Meaning, go!Get me something to eat!Grandma, I'm hungry! Duan Qingyi has always avoided such domineering women.In his heart, a woman in the standard sense should be as demure as a flower, just like the so-and-so confidante he often mentioned to me.He often talks about this woman deliberately in front of me, but pretends to be secretive and doesn't tell me her name. When he talks about her ice-snow smartness, gentleness and pleasantness, he always stares at me with a half-smile and a half-smile, trying to Capture the overly jealous look on my face.So, at this time, he looked at this domineering little beauty who had no kind words to him just after waking up, and spread his hands, saying that there is a nice shop under the inn, so the girl can do it herself!After speaking, he flicked his skirt and left swaggeringly.

When the little beauty saw that this man had neglected her so much, she couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, her face flushed, her phoenix eyes opened angrily, she got off the bed angrily, and wanted to stop Duan Qingyi from leaving to argue with him.I don't want to, I just got out of bed, but I felt a burst of coldness on my legs. Looking down, she saw that her white bird skirt was completely missing, and she saw her two legs as white as jade dangling in front of her eyes, making the room full of spring colors. But at this time, Duan Qingyi, who had already left, shot back again, opened the door and asked, do you have any money on you?

Although he didn't like to see this savage little beauty, but Duan Qingyi was a kind person after all, he was afraid that this woman had no money and was rescued by him, but she would starve to death.So, kindly ask back. However, in such a situation, no matter whether it is good intentions or bad intentions, it will not help.Duan Qingyi was stunned, watching the little beauty's face change from red to white, from white to black, from black to green, from green to red again, knowing it in her heart, the little beauty is afraid that she has already been convinced that she has been underestimated by him .

Next, we have no way of knowing how the little beauty and him cried and quarreled, looking for death and life.In short, Duan Qingyi has suffered all kinds of bad luck with this woman.He could only defend himself over and over again. When he rescued her, he just picked her up and wanted to run away from the gang of robbers, but he didn't want her skirt to be trampled under his feet. As soon as he took a step, that skirt was trampled on cracked and fell to the ground.And he could only take off his robe to wrap her around her, and continue to run away... Finally, he sighed, girl, I am not the slutty person that girl thought!

Duan Qingyi is indeed not a loafer, I can testify. But the problem is, the little beauty doesn't think so.You are not a slut, I woke up half-naked and my reputation was ruined; if you were a slut, would I have already become the mother of a group of children when I woke up! ... That dispute should have lasted a long time. After a long time, the little beauty probably discovered that hunger is more terrifying than this pain of loss of integrity.Especially after such a large-scale crying and shouting. She sniffed and looked at the handsome man with a frowning brow in front of her. Resentment worth mentioning, hate worth mentioning!Although the man in front of him said he had done such evil things to him, he was still handsome, handsome and handsome. He searched all over the world, but he couldn't find many people.Thinking of this, her angry face disappeared, and she couldn't help showing a thin shyness. Two clusters of peach blossoms were like the sunset glow, floating and blooming on her pink cheeks.

Women, indeed, are strange creatures. Seeing that the girl stopped crying, Duan Qingyi also thought that the girl understood and understood her defense.Since then, the world has been peaceful and the two sides have been fine.So, seeing her thin face slightly open, he smiled helplessly, as if he had returned to her. Unexpectedly, after the little beauty pondered for a long time in embarrassment, the crispy pear sound came out, and she said: Husband, I'm hungry. Duan Qingyi's soul is gone with the sound of "husband".He thought that the girl in front of him was possessed by Ding Xiaoxian.He asked tremblingly, girl, you, you called me... what?

Husband.The little beauty blinked her red eyes from crying, looked at Duan Qingyi's embarrassing expression, lowered her eyelids, smiled, raised her mouth, and complained sweetly, my husband and I have skin-to-skin kisses, why is your husband still like this look at me? This sudden 540-degree turn made Duan Qingyi dumbfounded. He sighed, and went to prepare meals for the little lady in a muffled voice.Now, he understood that it was impossible to discuss with her the topic of their innocence. When he opened the door and left, the little beauty called out to him like honey in a soft voice: Husband.

Duan Qingyi shuddered, turned around with a forced smile, and asked, what else do you want to eat, girl? The little beauty smiled shyly, her cheeks flushed, and said, Husband, call me Xiao Qi from now on. Duan Qingyi smiled wryly and said oh.At this moment, he suddenly discovered that it turns out that it is so difficult to be a hero!The grace of a beauty is so hard to bear.