Chapter 25 Although it is defeated

Yan'er secretly looked at Wu Dong with a red face. She hadn't seen him for more than a month. He seemed to be much stronger and his skin was tanned, but his skills were much stronger.

He Liancheng inadvertently glanced at the fighting dark guards and found that the dark guards trained by Mo Qingcheng were all reborn. They have improved too much in terms of skills, speed and reactions. Although the dark guards they trained are strong enough to resist fighting, they will lose sooner or later.

It seems that Qingcheng is really powerful. In such a short time, the potential of the dark guard has been tapped, and He Liancheng has a little more admiration for Mo Qingcheng.

Thinking of this, the corners of He Liancheng's lips raised strangely. If he lost, he not only fulfilled Mo Qingcheng's intention, but also his own intention.

At the beginning, it was agreed that if Mo Qingcheng won, she would train the dark guard with her. Since Qingcheng is so powerful, she can not only improve the ability of the dark guard, but also relax herself. Why not do it?

Thinking of this, He Liancheng relaxed. He narrowed his eyes and calmly watched the dark guard he had trained to be beaten.

Wu Dong played very smoothly and easily. His wife's training method was really effective, and his team obviously had the upper hand. After a slight smile fell into his ears, he looked up and saw Yan'er in a green jacket smiling at him.

Wu Dong was stunned by this bright smile, forgot to fight back for a moment, and was punched in the chest, but he didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he hit harder. He couldn't lose face in front of Yan'er.

The game ended early due to Yan'er's laughter, because Wu Dong played too hard!

He Liancheng deliberately made a sad look, and then strongly appreciated Mo Qingcheng's good training. The dark guards suddenly felt that the general's friend's mind and good friend's temperament were still so open-minded after losing.

He Liancheng hit the iron while it was hot and said that he must fulfill his promise before the competition and let his wife train them with him. Everyone was convinced and felt that the general was really a man.

So, although He Liancheng lost, he actually won, and he won very thoroughly!

Back in the courtyard, He Liancheng put on an expression in front of Mo Qingcheng that although you won, I was still unconvinced.

Mo Qingcheng smiled and won what she expected.

"If we have the ability, we will change a group of people and compare again next month!" He Liancheng said provocatively.

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and smiled charmingly at the corners of his mouth: "No matter how many times I compare, I will win. Do you think it is necessary to compare?"

"Don't you dare?" He Liancheng is not willing to show weakness.

Knowing the method he used, Mo Qingcheng still agreed, "Okay, compare!" Anyway, she is bored.

"General, madam, it's snowing outside!" Yan'er suddenly shouted outside the door.

Mo Qingcheng was happy and quickly stepped out of the room. He hadn't seen snow since he came to this world.

Helian Chengjian Mo Qingcheng liked snow so much that he simply asked someone to lift the bed and put it in front of the house with a quilt and a heater.

Seeing this, Mo Qingcheng was rude. He took off his shoes and got into the quilt. Looking at the slowly falling snow, Mo Qingcheng suddenly felt quite comfortable in ancient times, at least in the royal palace. There was no intrigue, no intrigue, no need to carry out tasks, and even some people cared about her and care about her. Isn't this the life he has always wanted!

I just don't know how long this kind of life can last.

In the future, he is an orphan and helpless. As an agent, he has to experience bullets. Even if he dies, he can't leave a tombstone. At that time, she often thought that if she really died, who in the world would remember her existence?

Thinking like this, Mo Qingcheng suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and I don't know when He Liancheng squeezed up.

"What are you thinking, so fascinated?" He Liancheng's lips pressed against Mo Qingcheng's side face and asked gently.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about when the snow will stop!" In this way, Mo Qingcheng relied on He Liancheng. He was the first stranger to be good to himself after he came to this world.

"Qingcheng, I want you!" He Liancheng exhaled the heat gently in her ear.

Mo Qingcheng was embarrassed, and his pink little face blushed. "There's someone here!"

He Liancheng waved his hand, and the girls consciously went down.

"There is no one now!" He Liancheng's hand gently reached into the collar of Mo Qingcheng and held the abundance.

Mo Qingcheng was stunned and felt a numbness of electric shock spreading all over her body. In the future, she did not have a boyfriend, let alone be touched by a man.

"Take it away!" In a hurry, Mo Qingcheng spit out these two words fiercely.

"Qingcheng, why do you always reject me? We have been married for so long, and you have never let me touch you. I'm a normal man, and I also need it, okay?" He Liancheng stretched out his hand, and the desire/fire just now suddenly disappeared, leaving only full of anger.

Mo Qingcheng doesn't know how to explain it. She just feels that she hasn't really fallen in love with He Liancheng, but she just doesn't hate him. She can't give it to him like this!

"Are you still thinking about King Wen?" He Liancheng looked at Mo Qingcheng sadly. He didn't want to believe this fact.

"I didn't, I'm just not ready!" Mo Qingcheng explained that she really didn't like Shen Mushu!

Hearing Mo Qingcheng's words, He Liancheng's anger subsided and his tone softened again: "Qingcheng, I will give you time to accept me!"

Mo Qingcheng looked at He Liancheng gratefully. He could be strong against himself. Although he would resist, he did not do so after all, and he still respected himself.

"Thank you!" Mo Qingcheng meditated in his heart, thank you for giving me warmth, maybe for a while!

He Liancheng hugged Mo Qingcheng, and the two of them didn't say anything. They quietly watched pieces of snow fall to the ground and melt into the soil.