Villain of Destiny: Start from crushing the protagonist

"How can there be words under the cup?"

Sa Luoli brushed her teeth lightly with a toothbrush, and when the water in the cup was used up, she was about to fetch water again.

She suddenly discovered that there were a few small white characters written on the bottom of the cup!
"Rory, I love you."

When Sa Luoli saw these five small characters, her whole heart trembled.

Even reaching out to the side, the hand to catch the water froze!
So sweet!

So romantic!
This man really cares about himself!
Although I have heard his affectionate confession once last night.

But in the face of the man's intentions, it was a little surprise for her.

The noble and beautiful Lord Saroli was deeply moved!
"Master, Luo Li seems to have found someone she likes."

"This somewhat annoying guy, he doesn't have the best martial arts in the world, nor does he have overwhelming power."

"But he has an extremely sincere heart to Luo Li."

Sa Luoli looked in the mirror and saw her shy appearance.

She froze for a moment, then smiled again.

Thinking of what my master told her before, about the love between men and women.

Sa Luoli's pretty face became more and more blushing.

She held the water glass with small characters written in her hand, her eyes were full of happiness and sweetness.

If it is said that she was still in love last night, she was a little confused and at a loss for the sudden love.

Well, when I met that naughty man today, I carefully prepared little surprises for her.

And the table is filled with dishes full of heart.

In Saroli's heart, she really understood.

I should really fall in love with that man who looks a little naughty and is a little flamboyant.

"Luo Li, are you done washing up?"

“Food is getting cold”

Shen Qingyan saw that Sa Luoli stayed in the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time.

I knew that the little surprise I had prepared for her should have had some effect.

Sa Luoli's love IQ index is actually similar to Song Qingyue's.

Although Shen Qingyan is not a master in love, he still has absolute confidence in teasing a little girl like her with a blank sheet of paper.

".Oh, I'll be fine soon."

When Sa Luoli heard Shen Qingyan's call, she realized that she was standing there stupidly alone, and she didn't know how long it had passed.

In order not to make the men outside laugh, she immediately used the ancient yoga technique to speed up the washing speed by more than ten times.

blah blah blah!

Ten seconds later, the bathroom door was pushed open.

The foam in Sa Luoli's cochlea was not cleaned, and she blushed and walked out.

"Luo Li, you're such a grown-up, why can't you even wash your hands?"

"Look at the bubbles in the ears, they haven't been cleaned yet."

Shen Qingyan saw Saroli standing in front of her with a blushing pretty face and a little awkwardness.

This time he was very gentlemanly and didn't try to make fun of her.

He even thoughtfully took the towel from Saroli and wiped away the remaining bubbles on her cochlea.

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Sa Luoli has never been pampered like a little woman.

In the face of Shen Qingyan's strength, he acted with some concern.

She stood there in a daze, looking very at a loss.

His own strength is obviously so strong, and he is also the boss of this stinky man!

But why are you always being manipulated to death when you're with him?

Such a big man, he can't even wash his hands! ! !
This is simply treating myself as a three-year-old child!
Sa Luoli was very angry in her heart, but she couldn't say a single harsh word.

Even if she was a bit arrogant and snorted coldly at this annoying man, she was a little afraid to do it.

Dare not
This word appeared in Sa Luoli's life dictionary, which is really an anecdote through the ages.

If the powerhouses of the dark world saw it, someone would dare to reprimand the God of Destruction Saroli like scolding a little girl.

Moreover, she kept her head down, like a little girl who made a mistake, and didn't even dare to say a word of rebuttal.

I'm afraid that each of their eyeballs will be shocked!
"Lolly."

"Black-bone chicken soup with wild ginseng and red dates, stewed tofu with chicken blood, stewed meat with donkey-hide gelatin, these are all blood-enriching."

"You bled a lot yesterday, you need to eat more of these."

Sa Luoli is like a little woman spoiled by her boyfriend.

I want to put on an arrogant and cold look, but I don't know how to deal with a man's enthusiasm.

So she could only pout her mouth and let the bad man add food and soup to her.

Like pampering your own baby, accompany her to finish this extremely warm lunch.

"If you want to follow me, you can't do without a little martial arts."

"I'll teach you a few tricks now to see how qualified you are."

The two had a meal for nearly an hour.

Sa Luoli looked at the man beside her, and her gaze became much gentler from the original disdain.

Thinking of the only guy who makes his heart beat, he is still a weak chicken boy who is not much stronger than chicken boy.

Sa Luoli didn't have much hesitation and hesitation, so she planned to teach him some basic skills of ancient yoga and try his aptitude for martial arts.

"Okay! Does it mean that if I practice the martial arts you teach, I will be as powerful as you?"

"As long as you raise your hand and pinch it gently, you can crush the hard ashtray into crumbs?"

When Shen Qingyan heard the words, he immediately nodded with joy.

One of the biggest reasons why Sa Luoli attaches so much importance to Xiao Han.

It is his talent for practicing ancient yoga, which is extremely extraordinary!

Since Shen Qingyan intends to regain Sa Luoli, he naturally cannot lose to Xiao Han, the son of destiny, in terms of talent!
It took Xiao Han only one month to practice basic skills back then to complete all the movements.

Within three months, he became a yellow rank warrior.

No matter how low-key Shen Dashao was, he took an hour to complete all the actions.

Within a day, become a yellow rank warrior.

It shouldn't be too much to shock Sa Luoli, right?
After all, the time he really spent on things like ancient yoga.

In fact, it only took less than ten breaths to reach the level of heaven!

"No promise."

"Is the martial arts of my God of Destruction, Saroli, trained to catch ashtrays for you?"

When Sa Luoli heard Shen Qingyan's words, she gave him a big white eye.

Seeing the man who doted on her like a baby just now, he looked at him with admiration on his face.

Sa Luoli was happier than when she won against Pope Peter and the catkins were snowing.

She raised her hands high, and her swan-neck minibus proudly said: "As long as you can practice this set of basic skills, don't talk about crushing ashtrays in the future."

"Even if an ordinary hundred or ten men attack together, they won't be able to hurt you at all."