Hidden Assassin

Clean, floral, elegant ward.

Moving his body, Jia Ming felt like a pussy, of course, no grievance. On the other bed in the room, there was also a pussy wrapped in better shape. If the other party wanted to get out of bed, they didn't even have to wear clothes.

Of course, it's just a metaphor. Jia Ming thought. If the old man beat a girl so tightly between her legs, it would be too perverted.

“Jiaming, come, I bought a can of oranges today, have a bite, open your mouth, ah--”

“Ah... but they say there are pigments in the cans...”

“Eat if you want! Don't talk! ”

“Oh...” He poured an orange in his mouth, "Sha Sha, you're changing your face so fast, have you learned from Master Sichuan? ”

“Besides, I'll hit you.” Sasha raised her hand with a smile, and then the timid family succumbed to obscenity and did not dare to speak again and focus on eating oranges.

“By the way, Sasha, how did you get here so early? Don't you have to go to class?” It took a long time for him to ask.

“The school recited the game today. It was planned. Did you forget?” Sasha smiled and came loose with the remaining half of the cans. Jia Ming shook his hand, indicating that he had eaten enough: “Jing Jing was in, didn't you see her perform? ”

“Of course he skipped class after watching it.” Sha Sha smiled, "Anyway, Ling Jing will be number one, maybe she will come with the award later. If you don't want to eat, I'll give it to her.” She shows the teenage girl sleeping in the adjacent bed.

“Sure. ”

In any case, it is also a person who has been in distress together. In the past two days, Sha Sha has been concerned about the RB girl in the same ward, but for the first time, the proactive contact was detected, and the lunar pool lavender started a little from the hospital bed, from the neck down, her whole body was covered with white bandages. However, the girl was very resilient in spirit and body and had been able to kill without previous treatment, and now there was nothing more wrong with her actions. Half lying there, the girl bowed to Sha Sha with great grace for half a bow.

“Uh... hello... here... to you.” Faced with such elegance and politeness, the sand seemed a little overwhelmed, handing over a can of spooned oranges and then hurrying back half a bow.

Moon pool looked at the half can of oranges, but she crossed the sand and threw her eyes at Jiamin on the other side of the bed, but at this time Jiaming was looking at the scenery outside the curtain, there was nothing to say, she hesitated for a moment, stretching out her bandaged hands to pick up the can: "Arigado. ”

“Well, Arigado, Arigado...” Sasha replied very illiterate, then ran to Kaming's side, "Kaming, what does Arigado mean? ”

“Thank you.” Jiaming rolled his eyes.

“Yeah, Arigato is thank you, Sayanara is goodbye, I forgot, uh.” Sand threw up his tongue, "did I just answer the bullhead wrong horse mouth? ”

“Obviously, yeah. But... why are you so afraid of her?” Home is full of doubt.

“I'm not scared, but I think she's amazing. I can't stand watching you get beaten up by that bastard Cao Dongfeng for so long. She's been beaten up by that sick old man for three days. And, look, she eats so elegantly.” Sha Sha on one side of the tongue pulled Jia Ming to see MM eating attitude, only to see that the moon pool lavender like ancient Chinese maids small mouth and gracefully eating oranges, Sha Sha Tong at the same time poured, “more powerful than quiet. ”

“That's not human anymore, okay?” Since Sha Sha likes to talk, Jia Ming badly raised his parents for a short time. “Look at her, her mouth can only be a little bigger. What if she eats a bun? It's hard to imagine, right? She kept her mouth shut, neither laughing nor eating revealed her teeth. This unnatural behavior must have been due to a bite of decay or yellow, I'm afraid it would still be black. Besides, she eats like she's testing poison, making people feel like they're not sincere at all...”

Jiaming continued to talk here. Moon Pool Kaoru, who was eating, looked at him with some confusion, and then lowered his head softly. Jiaming and Sha, who were holding their smiles and holding their faces blushing, bowed down in a hurry to salute him.

“Fuck you, say so.” Shot on the shoulder of Jiaming's unwounded shoulder, Sha Sha laid down in a quilt on the hospital bed and laughed. At this time, the quiet man with the schoolbag walked in through the door of the ward, complaining as soon as he entered the door: "Sha Sha, you don't wait for me. ”

Sha Sha flipped over from the bed: “How about it? Did you get the prize? ”

“Got it.” The quiet nodded with no concern, taking a medal from behind, a notebook, "number one, and a book. ”

“Yeah! The book is mine!” Ling Jing has won numerous awards since childhood, but since the three of us were together, the prize has always belonged to Sha Sha. After all, Sha Sha was rude and had not won any prizes since childhood. She wrote and painted with the prize. It always felt different. She cheered and said to the family: “Jing Jing is beautiful today, right? ”

At that time, however, when students performed, the dress of a beautiful girl had always been the same. At this time, the quiet face was wearing red fluttering rouge, lipstick on her mouth, and she was wearing a white princess dress. She really looked beautiful, but Jia Ming had been used to it since she was a little girl. I thought she would not make these decorations, but she was more attractive when wearing a regular casual dress to be a quiet little girl like her name. But Sand always liked her make-up look. Most women liked to dress.

“Come, as a reward, quiet little beauty, let Brother Waixa kiss.” As Sand smiled, he jokingly pounded over, and he kissed Soul's quiet red cheek. Sober was taking off his schoolbag at this time. Where could he hide from the past, he could only smile and slay his body behind his back.

“Don't... Ah...”

“Hmmm... ahhh...”

With a bang, both girls fell on the floor and sand pressed against the quiet body, finally succeeding. In fact, two girls sleep together three times a week in Villa Liu, so that kissing their faces, even pranking and touching each other, is common, several times bathing together or sleeping together without hanging, almost touching the last step, from the lily of Jiaming's imagination to a true lily. But anyway, at this time on the hospital floor, after all, it was a bit awkward, hands and feet climbed up, Jiaming watched in bed, in a mood... some wonder.

When I was a killer, I wasn't a lesbian woman who hadn't seen it before. Life in the dark world is dangerous, no one can say that they are sure to see the sun tomorrow. So, some people are as strict as walking, some people are almost perverted in character. Some female killers have always been cold in bed. He once did. After the task was done, he opened a room with two female killers. He took a shower, but saw two women playing hard in bed like that. He sat on the couch beside them and watched them grind tofu for half the night. The next morning, a woman woke up wondering why he didn't come up at night. A woman thanked him for saying that there was a strong bodyguard beside him, who was particularly relaxed and addicted.

But if there's nothing distorted about the mind, what happens when two little MMs, who have a crush on each other since they were little, wait to fall in love and grow up? Will we live happily ever after? He looked forward with curiosity.