Peerless Genius System

Chapter 402: Mad Women

“Spike! Spike!”

Sholoh's clothes were torn apart by Voy's life. His body was not very strong, but it had an unusual aesthetic and clear muscle lines.

“Poison girl, are you sure you want to continue? ”

Sholoh threatened her. He was a normal man. Of course, he would react physiologically to being tortured like this. After all, the Voyeurs were not ugly, they could even be said to be beautiful and beautiful. But he was unusually resistant and averse. He would rather accept his rape of a woman than his rape by a woman. It was far from flavorful.

“We are made of heaven, and if you are Adam created by God, then I am Eve created by God with one of your ribs, doomed, our fate is destined for heaven, so don't resist. ”

The Voyeur was angry, blushing cheeks, rubbing Sholoh with her own skin, and kissing him everywhere, tempting and seductive.

Shit!!!

Sholo shouted from the bottom of his heart, sinking his heart and focusing on his dedicated luck shock cave.

The Voyeur wrapped him around him as intimately as a beautiful snake, and then gently pushed him on the couch, reaching out to unwrap the belt between his waists. He was really going to have a king with a hard bow. Oh no, it was Don't be a king with a hard bow.

Boom!

At this point, Shorona's cave, sealed by the Voyeurs, was washed away, and an angry internal force erupted from Shorona, like a storm raging, a beast roaring, a little unprotected. The Voyeurs were directly shook out, dropped on a solid floor in the lobby, and a burst of red blood was gushed out.

She glanced and Sholo stood up with her hands behind her back, staring indifferently at her.

“You... you actually swept through the cave yourself...”

The Voyeur dared not believe looking at Sholo, her dot kung fu tried Bai Ling, once she did an experiment to light a martial arts practitioner's body after dotting the cave, as a result, the man was burned alive and did not move a bounce, which is enough to show that the hegemony of dot kung fu is a more effective method of trapping enemies than tied with a rope, but now Sholo has flushed the cave open in such a short time, which is a subversion of what she knows.

Sholoh came to her like a phantom moment with his eyes gleaming and laughing on his face and kicking his back in her stomach.

“Boom ~”

Accompanied by a murmur, the Voyeur glided two or three meters out of the ground, colliding with the walls of the lobby before stopping. The pain in her abdomen persisted, as if an electric drill had fallen over the river inside, causing her beautiful face to slightly distort.

Sholo walked up to her again and gazed at her indifferently: "This is my little punishment for sneaking up on you, and if there's another time, I'll kill you! ”

The killings were substantial and pervasive in their eyes, forcing the Voyagers to fight a cold war.

The Voyeur struggled to get up from the ground and left a bloody spot on her mouth, making her look a little amazing: "Destroy, if I attack you again, do you really deserve to kill me? ”

“Try it.” Sholo's cold way.

Sadness in the heart of the Voyeur is unspeakable. At the first sight of NSA headquarters and Sholo, she fell in love with this man, but he was so jealous of himself. Even if she was a cowardly poisonous girl in the NSA, her heart was deeply damaged. She was just an ordinary girl when it came to dealing with emotional issues.

“I'm not trying. ”

The Voyeurs bluntly said, "Put on your clothes and stay away."

“I warn you not to do anything to hurt Sulu, or I will leave you alone! ”

Before walking to the door, Shorona's emotion-free words came, and the Voyeur's heart was again severely traumatized, like a little girl who had fallen in love with a boy she liked, but was given a boy's refusal and a warning.

She turned around and said bitterly, "Destroy, we're all part of the NSA. Do you think I'd kill innocent people? ”

Sholo glanced at her and suddenly felt as if he had done something wrong, so his eyes had softened and his gaze had fallen. When he looked at the door again, he saw only the door open at an angle, the Voyeurs had left, and the air in the lobby still had a faint aftertaste.

“Crazy woman! ”

Sholo shook his head and sighed, walking over and closing the door again.

With the lesson and shadow, he also stopped breathing. Let the internal wound recover slowly. Walk into the bathroom, turn on the faucet and rinse the whole body. Visible through the mirror, there are several kiss marks on the neck and lipstick on the face.

He's depressed now, extremely depressed, almost beaten by a woman, and that's not what it tastes like.

At this time, the phone placed in the bathroom sink rang, took a look, it was Zhang Dashan calling, turned off the washer and picked it up.

“Cousin, what's going on today, firing a manager named Li Yuezawa and rehiring him? What kind of plane?” Zhang Dashan's loud voice came.

Sholo was in a depressed mood, and when he heard it, he immediately replied: "With your intelligence, it's hard for me to explain. ”

“I haven't been on the phone in so long, it's so easy to make a phone call. Why did you ruin me? What the hell? You were raped by a woman?” Zhang Dashan Road.

This was supposed to be a tone, but the person who said it unintentionally, the listener had a heart, because it was almost a woman who was strong.

Sholo's old face rose red and shouted: "Get lost! ”

Afterwards, he hung up without hesitation. If Zhang Dashan was in front of him now, there was no doubt that he would not kick him up.

Zhang Dashan of Jiangcheng looked stunned at the cell phone that had been hung up and grabbed the back of his head and said to himself: “I grazed a thief who loved me. Did old Shaw take explosives? ”

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The next morning, Sholo took Su Xiaobei, who had called him for breakfast, to Su Li's apartment.

Su Li did not eat first, but only started after he arrived.

“Didn't you say yesterday you wanted to learn how to make green potato paste?” Sholo put Su Xiaobei in her position and walked to Su Li's front for a dry cough.

Su Li raised his head and glanced at him: “It's morning. ”

The implication is that it should be noon or evening. It's breakfast time.

Sholo shook his head: “Green potato paste was supposed to be eaten in the morning, perfect with steamed eggs and soy sauce chili. ”

“And eat it with milk bread?” Su Li half letter half suspicious.

“No, it's with the rice, it's the next meal.” Sholoway.

Su Li looked at him like a monster: "Is breakfast for rice? ”

It was the first time she'd ever heard of rice for breakfast.

“In my home, breakfast is rice. ”

Sholo nodded, in a positive tone, he did not lie to her, the breakfast at home is rice and dinner, rarely eat bread or noodles, especially when he was a kid, when there were not many breakfast shops in the rural market, every day Grandma and Grandpa got up early to cook fried food, and the most eaten was green vegetable potato paste and steamed eggs.