DreamersGN Chapter 581 Whose Bed Am I Going into?
Chapter 581 Whose Bed Am I Going into?
He Yongshun appears gentle and kind, but after following Jin Wanliang, the murderous tyrant, for many years, he has hardened his heart to the point of being as hard as iron.
She won't be easily swayed by Chen Da Huzi.
The rumbling sound grew closer and closer.
Chen the Bearded Man roared:
"It's the chairman, Yuan Tianshu, who is also Jin Wanliang. He led a group to rob Lao Qingyun, and he killed your parents with his own hands. He also persuaded you to join the gang, saying that you could make gold jewelry and melt gold to make gold bars. He likes gold, so he deliberately had someone bring you up the mountain."
He Yongshun's body trembled.
When he was young, he witnessed masked robbers kill his parents and rob "Old Qingyun".
He once considered avenging his parents as his reason for living.
Jin Wanliang also often talked about finding his father's killer.
It turns out that I had been serving my enemy for so many years.
He later married and had children, and as his children grew up, his hopes for revenge became increasingly slim.
Unexpectedly, Chen Da Huzi said something like that today.
The flames of hatred ignited instantly.
Looking back at Chen Da Huzi:
"You're lying. If he killed my parents, how could he dare to have me serving him?"
"He's certain you don't know this, and he also believes you can't kill him. Even now, you can't kill him. Let me go, and I'll go with you..."
He Yongshun stopped talking, picked up a brick, and smashed it down on Chen Dahuzi's forehead.
"Bang!"
Chen Da Huzi fainted again.
He Yongshun quickly untied the ropes from his cotton-padded trousers and jacket.
This binding method will not leave marks on the skin.
Then, he quickly stepped back.
The locomotive, billowing white smoke, roared in like a gigantic monster.
Chen Da Hu Zi was in a daze and no longer had the ability to control his body.
"Boom!"
"Click-clack"
His body was instantly pulled into the wheel.
Immediately, the limbs were crushed, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys—organs are everywhere.
The head was rolled dozens of meters away.
He Yongshun let out a long sigh and turned to leave.
……
The morning of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
Lu Yao practiced his strength with a stone millstone and then practiced a round of turtle-style boxing in the yard.
He had actually practiced kung fu, but he wasn't bound by any particular moves.
Traditional martial arts used to be very entertaining to watch, but they were practically useless in actual combat.
It's just that the starting stance looks good.
The exhibition matches, with their coordinated teamwork, are really entertaining, but when you're actually fighting against a real enemy, they're completely useless.
It's not as good as various grappling techniques, joint locks, wrist flips, or wrestling moves like grabbing the waist and tripping the opponent.
Lu Yao concluded that martial arts training should be flexible, not rigid.
Strength, resilience, reaction speed, on-the-spot experience, mental fortitude, footwork and breathing, and skills need to be developed into muscle memory.
If they really fought, all that showy posturing would be laughable.
So, a few simple punches are enough to loosen up your muscles and bones.
"Clap clap clap clap"
A round of applause broke out.
Zuo Xiaoying, who lives next door, is standing in the yard, her head barely peeking out from behind the cane wall.
"Brother Wa, you played so well!"
Lu Yao laughed.
Even if you just throw some wild punches, it'll look good?
He came over and reached out to touch her face.
The little girl instinctively dodged.
But Lu Yao didn't get his hand back:
"Come here, let me pinch you."
Zuo Xiaoying then brought her face closer.
Lu Yao pinched her small, collagen-filled face:
So tender!
He said to Zuo Xiaoying, "Today is the fifteenth, let's have a lunch gathering at the commune. Anyone can eat there."
"Okay, I'll go with Grandpa."
"Hmm, after the fifteenth, are you still going to the militia?"
"Go ahead, I'll go if you go!"
Zuo Xiaoying's eyes were filled with excitement.
Lu Yao laughed and said, "I really can't go all the time. I need to go hunting in the mountains when I'm sixteen."
"Then I won't go. I'll go hunting in the mountains with you. I asked Erni'er, and she said she'd go with you too."
Lu Yao didn't want to take these young girls into the mountains, but seeing Zuo Xiaoying's expectant face, he couldn't bear to refuse.
"Okay, we'll see when the time comes."
Grandpa Zuo invited Zuo Xiaoying back to the house for dinner, and she ran back.
Lu Yao also took a bite, and then went out to run to Sister Yuejuan's clinic.
After being chased away by Ding Dahu last night, Lu Yao was taken home to sleep for the first time.
At this moment, I wanted to sneak into the bed of three beautiful women.
When I got to the window, I leaned in and looked inside.
It was pitch black without any lights on, and sure enough, no one had gotten up yet.
Reach out and knock on the door:
"Little bunny, open the door, Mommy's home, Mommy's here to breastfeed..."
This is a story my mother often told me when I was little: the Big Bad Wolf pretends to be the Rabbit Mother to trick the little rabbits into opening the door.
Then I heard a commotion inside, and someone opened the door.
It's Yuan Shumei.
He opened the door and ran back inside, muttering to himself:
"Why are you here so early? You're not even up yet."
"Snap"
No matter how fast you run, you can't outrun Lu Yao's hands.
I got slapped on the butt.
Wearing only a thin pair of long underwear, the blow made Yuan Shumei shudder.
Lu Yao fully felt the elasticity.
However, it certainly didn't feel as satisfying as the slap Ding Dahu gave me last night, that trembling, white flesh.
Married women have more flesh than these young girls.
Yuan Shumei cursed once and then got into bed.
A row of little heads could be seen on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed).
Jing Youxiang and Ding Mei also woke up.
The three of them rested their hands on their chins, covered themselves with blankets, and lined up to look at Lu Yao.
Lu Yao used to flick each of them on the forehead:
"So lazy, it's already dawn and you're still not up."
Jing Youxiang rubbed her forehead:
"Why get up? There's nothing to do."
Ding Mei glared at Lu Yao: "You're so frivolous! Did you spank Shumei just now?"
"Jealous? Then I'll hit you too."
As Lu Yao spoke, he pounced onto the kang (a heated brick bed).
Startled, Ding Mei quickly wrapped herself tightly in the blanket:
"Don't hit me, I'm not jealous."
"oops"
Lu Yao's thigh was hugged by Jing Youxiang, who then gave him a kiss.
"Why did you bite me, you brat?"
"Protect Xiao Meizi! If you dare to bully Xiao Meizi, you are our enemy. Shumei and I are Xiao Meizi's bodyguards."
Lu Yao tried to pinch Jing Youxiang again, but Ding Mei smashed the pillow across his face.
"Don't bully Youxiang."
Holy crap!
Lu Yao thought to himself that these three girls had formed a defensive alliance.
This is something one girl can play with, two girls can share it, but three girls won't have anything to play with!
Why are the three of them together and not letting anyone touch them?
Lu Yao was the first to take off his clothes:
"Okay, if you can't beat them, join them. I surrender, I'll go to bed too."
The three girls were so frightened that they quickly wrapped themselves tightly in their blankets.
Jing Youxiang had her own quilt, while Ding Mei and Yuan Shumei shared a quilt.
Huang Yuejuan only has these two quilts here.
Lu Yao had stripped down to just his undershirt and trousers, and no one left him any room.
Deliberately hugging his shoulders and trembling on the ground:
"My God, it's so cold! I'll freeze to death if they don't let me in."
Ding Mei laughed and said, "Then go home. I won't let you in."
"I won't leave even if you don't let me; I'll just stay here."
As he spoke, he sat on the examination bed and looked at them.
Seeing that Lu Yao seemed really cold, Ding Mei pulled back the covers:
"Come on, don't catch a cold."
At the same moment she lifted the blanket, Jing Youxiang also lifted hers:
"Come on up, the ground is cold."
The two girls looked at each other.
Looking under the covers, Ding Mei was wearing a sweater, while Jing Youxiang was wearing a vest, the neckline of which was open when the covers were lifted.