Lai Yijun, who was standing on Zhang Zhendong's legs, suddenly closed her eyes nervously, shivered, and murmured dizzyly:

"You have that ability. Last night, Wang Yingzi, An Wenxin, Tang Yuyan, and that Huanyue... were all unable to do anything to you. Then in Jiang Hongqin and the others' cars, you continued to strengthen Jiang Hongqin and the others."

"How do you know that I was not tired by them?" Zhang Zhendong asked with a smile.

"You are so bad, I won't tell you." Feeling Zhang Zhendong's vast masculinity and the strength below, Lai Yijun was embarrassed to tell her the reason why Zhang Zhendong was not tired.

However, after acting coquettishly, she was confused again and muttered in deception: "A man like you is too powerful, so you are not fickle. fickleness means being half-hearted and letting down more than two women. But in my opinion, the women who fall into your hands live extremely beautifully... you have not let anyone down."

"I said it right, I didn't let anyone down, so I'm definitely not a fickle man. So, do you want to try my awesomeness?" Zhang Zhendong asked with a funny look.

Lai Yijun suddenly opened her eyes, her pretty face was cold and her eyes were sharp, and she gritted her teeth in annoyance, "You, are you blind? Is it fun to destroy my dignity?"

Lai Yijun means that if she didn't want to try Zhang Zhendong's power, she wouldn't have approached Zhang Zhendong so docilely, and even plucked up the courage to confess to Zhang Zhendong.

So Zhang Zhendong asked so clearly that he wanted to destroy her dignity.

In fact, Lai Yijun misunderstood Zhang Zhendong.

He was not trying to destroy Lai Yijun's dignity, but was playing with Lai Yijun.

However, Zhang Zhendong also knew that it was enough to stop.

Facing Lai Yijun who was a little angry, he suddenly lowered his head and blocked Lai Yijun's incredible mouth.

Moreover, Zhang Zhendong and Lai Yijun are the real love and wish.

So Zhang Zhendong also took action against Lai Yijun generously.

Lai Yijun also accepted Zhang Zhendong generously.

Two hours later, Lai Yijun was in a daze and lay in Zhang Zhendong's arms extremely lazy.

She even hugged Zhang Zhendong's neck and exclaimed happily: "Not to say, it's really my luck to know you."

"What do you say?" Zhang Zhendong asked again knowingly.

"You are a psychic, this... is different from the man I met when I was blind before."

Lai Yijun smiled sweetly and happily. But her expression still exuded a hint of coldness.

"Why are the difference?" Zhang Zhendong asked again.

"Do you really want me to understand that clearly?" Lai Yijun suddenly stood up tiredly, grabbed Zhang Zhendong's ears, and his expression became domineering and strong. "Do you really want to hear me explain clearly?"

"No, no, no...I really didn't understand what you mean." Zhang Zhendong's ears ached faintly.

"Okay, then I will tell you clearly! You guy is as powerful as a tiger and as fierce as a wolf. He is simply domineering and unrivaled! So I feel very honored to face you!"

Speaking of this, Lai Yijun not only let go of Zhang Zhendong's ears, but also rubbed Zhang Zhendong. Then she loved to hold Zhang Zhendong's face and smiled domineeringly: "A guy like you is definitely a hot item when throwing it out. I don't know how many women, in order to feel the majesty of your cultivator, they are willing to spend all their money and give you."

"Then are you willing?" Zhang Zhendong asked with a smile, not refuting Lai Yijun's exaggerated praise.

"I can also give you all the money I earn in the future. As long as you are kind to me and my son, that's fine." Lai Yijun raised her head cheerfully and said.

"You really treat me as a queen bee? Are you responsible for collecting honey for me?" Zhang Zhendong said with a smile and laughter.

"Queen Bee?" Lai Yijun was stunned, then sneered and applauded: "I think this is good. After all, you can strengthen guys like Zhang Chuxue who are not as good as dogs, and after they become powerful, you can run errands for you. So you can be a queen bee and let them be bees."

"I used it as an air cushion for you just now, why are you still cursing?" Zhang Zhendong smiled sympathetically after looking at Zhao Ting and the others who were lying neatly, crushed and tired, unable to get up for the time being.

In order to allow Lai Yijun to accept Zhao Ting and others' identities and feel the value and significance of their living, Zhang Zhendong indeed asked Zhao Ting and others to serve as air cushions for Lai Yijun.

However, Zhang Zhendong's good intentions did not seem to give Lai Yijun that sense of superiority: Zhang Zhendong's slave can also serve her. She will live a more prosperous life in the future.

However, at this time, he accepted Zhang Zhendong's gaze suggestion. When Xing Wenlu slowly stood up and wiped Lai Yijun's sweat, Lai Yijun was stunned, her face turned slightly red, and her eyes suddenly became enjoyable and proud.

Obviously, she already had that kind of superiority that Zhang Zhendong wanted to give her.

"Look, it's so happy that someone takes care of you. At least when you are about to faint and unable to move, someone will do these small things for you." Zhang Zhendong turned over Lai Yijun again, so that she could lie in her arms and face Xing Wenlu.

In this way, Xing Wenlu can take care of her better and clean her body more easily.

"Yes, it's really good to have someone to take care of. I really don't want to move now." Lai Yijun quickly stopped rejecting Xing Wenlu's help, but enjoyed it calmly.

And soon, Lai Yijun fell asleep.

Zhang Zhendong immediately instructed Zhang Chuxue to get up and arrange Lai Yijun to rest in the room.

Then Zhang Zhendong took Zhao Ting and the others to the world of hatred.

This time, Zhang Zhendong deliberately locked in Yang Anlu's courtyard, so Zhang Zhendong appeared directly in Yang Anlu's bedroom.

"The master is back!" As soon as he saw Zhang Zhendong and Yang Anlu who was sewing a skirt, he stood up in surprise.

As for Zhao Ting and others around Zhang Zhendong, they were left as if nothing had happened by Yang Anlu.

"Yes, why are you repairing your clothes?" Zhang Zhendong asked.

"On that day, we were too anxious to strengthen our clothes, so my clothes were broken every day." When it comes to Zhang Zhendong's gift that day, Yang Anlu's expression became lively and enthusiastic. It was not as dumb as before.

"Well, you go and prepare some food for us first." Zhang Zhendong waved his hand.

"Okay master." Yang Anlu turned around and went out happily.

"Just stay by my side and accept my vitality strengthening." Zhang Zhendong said gently, lying neatly on the street stall, reading the book.

"Okay Master." The three girls were still dull. But they also depended on Zhang Zhendong, believed in and docile.

So when Zhang Zhendong strengthened Zhao Ting and others, they were right next to him and accepted the strengthening of Zhang Zhendong's dispersed energy.

The reason why Zhang Zhendong wanted to strengthen Zhao Ting and the others was very simple, that was, they helped Zhang Zhendong a lot of fun.

This time, if they hadn't come to Naduo County and let Lai Yijun understand their past sins, Lai Yijun wouldn't have accepted Zhang Zhendong so quickly.

So they work hard and make great contributions.

What's more, Zhang Zhendong just used them as mats to make Lai Yijun feel more comfortable.

They will be tired after being impacted, shocked, and crushed for two hours.

At this time, it was already eight o'clock on the evening.

Zhang Zhendong sat next to Lai Yijun with a gentle expression.

He didn't turn on the light either, he was so gentle, intoxicated, and so relaxed to look at the sleeping Lai Yijun.

Finally, Lai Yijun's eyelids moved and she slowly woke up.

"Is it you?" Lai Yijun couldn't see Zhang Zhendong's face, but she still hugged Zhang Zhendong's waist.

"Yes." Zhang Zhendong responded.

"Where are Zhao Ting and the others?" Lai Yijun asked.

"They are back to the hotel." Zhang Zhendong said.

"You drove all the slaves away, who cooks for us? As slaves, should they serve us to eat, drink and quilt?" Lai Yijun asked with a teasing smile.

"Your cousin." Zhang Zhendong smiled.

"Ah? Xiao Nuan is here?" Lai Yijun screamed and stood up.

"Well, I just got Zhao Ting and the others away, and Liu Chunnuan came." Zhang Zhendong said with a wry smile.

"Then does she know about us?" Lai Yijun asked in a trembling voice, and her beauty was lost.

"She probably didn't know that the traces in the living room were cleaned up by Zhao Ting and the others, and they were neatly packed. And I hid from her when she opened the door and came in." Zhang Zhendong pointed to the roof with his chin. "I stuck it on it. When she came in to see you, she couldn't see me at all."

"You are a powerful psychic, and you stick it on it like a spider. She really can't find it." Lai Yijun glanced at the closed door and breathed a little relieved. "Is that door locked now?"

"I didn't lock the door. Don't worry, my hearing is different from that of ordinary people. If she walks here, I can hear it." Zhang Zhendong smiled indifferently.

"Will Xiao Nuan come to me and see me sleeping, don't you doubt anything?" Lai Yijun asked uneasy again: "After all, I'm injured, and your servants didn't help me with the bath."

"She didn't move your quilt, don't worry." Zhang Zhendong recalled: "She just sat beside you, was stunned for a while, slapped you, covered her face and cried and scolded you for betraying her, being shameless and so on. Then she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for you."

"It seems that she really hates me. She actually hits me and scolds me while I'm asleep." Lai Yijun sighed with tears in her eyes.

"Hate is love." Zhang Zhendong curled his lips awkwardly.

"I must get her forgiveness, understanding, and even support. Otherwise, if I am with you, I will live a worry-free life. So before that, I can't let her know that I am following you." Lai Yijun swears.

"What should I do now?" Just as Zhang Zhendong was thinking about whether to help Lai Yijun and deal with Liu Chunnuan, Lai Yijun suddenly became nervous again. "If she knew that you were not leaving and still hiding here, I'm afraid another storm would come."

"I'll leave first?" Zhang Zhendong looked at Lai Yijun reluctantly.

"I don't want you to leave." Lai Yijun frowned.
Chapter completed!