Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 114: 114 What Do You Do?
Shangguan Qiaoyun saw that Xiaoqiang did not see her like other men and jumped on her. This surprised her. As long as she saw her man, there was no difference in her eyes. They were all shocked first, then full of desire. Sven also wanted to talk to you about life and reason, but the emotion and desire in his eyes could not be covered up.
Zhang Xiaoqiang behaved strangely in front of her. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes had no desire, and there was no aversion from gay men. On the contrary, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that her first eyes also poured for her beauty, but then Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes' appreciation became alert. What was he guarding against? I am just a struggling little woman who wants to earn for herself a strong man who can feed herself and protect herself, if she can let this man send herself to that place.
Of course Shangguan Qiaoyun can't understand, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also fascinated by her first glance, but now he is still a small figure, he has not yet woken up to power, drunk beauty paint awareness, for him, as long as he can live secretly, it is enough to find a few women he sees to have a bunch of children, his goal is not large, he does not think he has any protagonist halo.
“What will you do? What are you capable of?” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Guan Qiaoyun's forehead and asked him like a sleepwalker. He was wondering how to send her away. This little temple could not tolerate her as a demon witch. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't even want to know her identity. To him, he and this woman are not all the way.
Shangguan Qiaoyun heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's interrogation stunned. What else can a man want besides a woman's body? Is his capital not enough? Aren't you beautiful? Is your skin not delicate and smooth enough?
Ever since she realized her biggest capital, she has not studied hard enough. How can she become a woman who turns men upside down?
She practiced her ritual at home every day, sometimes to practice walking, her ankles were abrased by high heels, she learned all kinds of social etiquette, her home was not good, but she tried to collect this information through different channels, she looked in the mirror to learn to control her expression, make her smile full of flair, sometimes the mumps couldn't eat anything.
Even in the coldest winter, she took a cold bath, felt the cold water slip through her delicate skin, her teeth trembling bite made her hear creepy, the cold water was like cutting a sharp blade on herself, all this was just that she didn't have the money to do beauty care, she went to learn various dance postures, endured the young acne dancing teacher grease on herself, saw the disgusting pox bag on his face, she wanted to throw up, but in order to save a few small bucks she bit her teeth insisted.
And for what? It's not about living better, living luxury, or vanity, or getting into and out of a luxury party like a superior person. She was a woman with a heart, which was nothing to her, and she didn't have a hard time eating salted vegetables.
She was only doing it for her mother, who was always hiding a little delicious and smiling into her hands after school, always had to change into a new dress, dressed in white and old clothes but dressed her daughter beautifully, always the mother who fanned her mosquito repellent in the summer until midnight.
She has a good mother, but no good father. She remembers the beauty of her mother when she was a child, more beautiful than the fairy in the picture. I don't know when her mother became so old. I don't know why the father who looks like he likes to drink always likes to beat her mother. Isn't her mother wise enough? Twenty years older than a woman her age for this family.
Watching her mother grow old one day, her heart seemed to be slowly split by a blunt knife, the more she learned, the first three years of study were always better, she wanted to make her mother proud, until that night, her father gasped and climbed to her bed with red eyes open, she was scared, leaving her father to tear his clothes.
The mother who was always careful in front of her husband on weekdays, the mother who didn't even dare to make a sound when she was beaten by her drunk husband, she came, she rushed over, she picked up the chair like an angry lion on the back of that animal father, how can an old mother be the opponent of which man? His mother was beaten to death in the head, and when he turned around and tried to assault himself again, his mother climbed out of the door screaming like crazy, and the man known as his father was sent to jail like this, when he was thirteen years old.
I can never forget that night, nor can I forget that my mother, in order to protect herself from harm, by high school, she found countless male classmates to send love letters to herself, invited her to go out to play, those male teachers fit in front of her regardless of age to teach her, but her eyes always stared at her collar, looking at the female classmates at school always with a jealous look, she realized, she knew what to do to make her mother better.
She did it, the son of the wealthiest boss in J City was attracted to her, the dude who affirmed that she was obsessed with the spirit upside down, she successfully married him, she herself managed to kill him, all his spiritual gods could only gather around herself, his mother moved to a luxury villa, there were specialist doctors to nurture her body, there were servants to take care of everything for her, there was herself with her to relieve her happiness, it all became better until the virus erupted.
In the days after the end, she was displaced, she used her capital to fascinate those men to death, when she saw those men rushing into the corpse for her, her heart was comforting, she thought she could live well in the end, she had capital, all the men around her wanted to fuck her, but she was coping with the past with it in a trivial way, seeing those men beat to death just to get a grateful look for themselves, she thought she was a goddess, the man was a slave at her feet.
Until she met Brother Long, she finally realized the real cruelty of the late life, Brother Long's bullying, Brother Long's cruelty, and Brother Long's ruthlessness, she was very confident in her appearance, she thought that she could be in the top three or hundreds of thousands of people in this little J town, but she saw the twins, even she began to be jealous, the twins were a few more beautiful points than her, when the two sisters stood together, the kind of strong contrast that severely depressed the temperament she had practiced.
When the twins were eaten by the zombies, she was on her side. When she saw that the pair was purer than the spring, and brighter than the sun, the little sister was torn to pieces, and a powerful feeling of asphyxiation pressed into her mind. She no longer wanted to conquer Long, she had only fear for Long.
Brother Long doesn't care about them at all. Brother Long doesn't want them too often. Especially Brother Long doesn't care about her after just one time. Brother Long prefers to practice them, let them eat the food in the plate on her knees like dogs, let them bite each other for fun, even let them lily each other.
Dragon thought he was a hero who loved Jiangshan but didn't love beauty. Until she discovered Dragon's secret, each time Dragon Brother would carry a plate of food to the top floor, the top floor was a forbidden area for women. Dragon Brother never allowed them to go up, until once Dragon Brother forgot to lock the door, ‘If you want to conquer him, you must know him first. ’
With this in mind, the superior official Qiaoyun snuck onto the platform, there was a cabin on the platform, the door was locked, and she secretly saw a scene of shocking nukes through the window.
The room was very simple, a bed and a chair filled the space, a very clear little boy slept with a quilt, he couldn't sleep honestly, two legs full of marks appeared outside, when she found out the boy's identity, he was scared to cover his mouth, Lung was a pervert!
Until the discovery of Long's secret, she lived and hung herself, until this time Brother Long gave her away, she knew that the opportunity had come, she tried to show herself in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, even if she showed herself like those lowly prostitutes, she only wanted to leave Brother Long, the farther away the better, she wanted to seize this opportunity, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a man, as long as he is a man, he can handle him himself, does a man not steal money?
When she really stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, she suddenly found that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not seduced by her. When Zhang Xiaoqiang asked what she would do, she was stupid. She graduated from high school. What else would she do besides seduce men? At this moment, she is in a complicated mood. She used to suffer so much and suffer so much. To this day, it is useless to meet a man who is not seduced by herself. Brother Long, Zhang Xiaoqiang, too.
She didn't know how to answer. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Shangguan Qiaoyun so funny. Turns out these exquisite, high-end beauties are just embroidered pillows. They are filled with grass. Can't even lift their heads in front of these grass bags before?
“I don't know how to wash clothes, I can cook, I, I can serve men!” Shangguan Qiaoyun remembered doing her mother's chores when she used to study, and she had learned a lot of things herself. Now she has said everything in her head. She doesn't know what Zhang Xiaoqiang really wants to do. She is somewhat afraid of this man who is not tempted by her.