Perfect Feast

“Giggle, giggle, giggle...”

She followed closely and heard a heavy footsteps, slowly and slowly walking towards her. With each step taken, Li Xiulan's heart tightened to the sound of his footsteps.

Walk in slowly, facing the lights. Seeing this person clearly, Li Xiulan felt that only one heart could sink independently.

She twisted her body painfully, and every drop of sweat beads on her forehead began to fall on the back of her hand, and she heard her teeth filing making that awful “roaring” sound. She wanted to stop, but no matter how hard she tried, that voice was coming out of her mouth.

As a coarse hand covered her delicate cheek, her whole body of blood suddenly swelled up, swelling like an explosion. Li Xiulan twisted her face aside, and her hand extended as closely as a shadow.

She heard the man breathing heavily and her nostrils seemed to have touched the heat and sweat from the man. “Oh, no... no... I'm not...”

Jungwanqing saw her low-chested evening dress with a smudge of snow and white skin as she couldn't breathe. Inside Li Xiulan's curly skirt hem, the pair of satin-like skin on his thighs were snowy... looking at her, his heart was feverish for a while.

Seems very difficult, Jungwanqing exhaled deeply, which asked: “Why? Am I bad for you? ”

Now, he doesn't want to touch her, he knows he can't be soft at this time. But with that in mind, his hands could not resist her appeal.

He put his hands on her head and immediately felt that the feeling coming from her forehead was still so wonderful. The blue silk that surrounded his hand was light and warm, with some shampoo aroma, and seemed to smell like some kind of conditioner.

He was so familiar with the smell, but the woman who emitted the scent, he looked very strange.

He wanted to lift his hands up the face under his hair, bury his head deep, and kiss her Zhu Hong's little mouth with all his heart. But he knew he couldn't do it. If you do this yourself, you'll never see her sad again.

Her skin was as shiny as a jade, and he couldn't help himself. Harshly, he picked up his hand and threw it hard, as if it was the only way to break the connection between his hand and her.

He tried to make his voice as cold as he could, and he asked with a chill: "Say it, aren't you what? You like me. You don't want to run, do you? ”

Nod, nod desperately. At this time, Li Xiulan can no longer speak, can only make an innocent appearance, with a begging look, hope that Jung Wanqing believes in himself.

Only, her pink lips trembled and her eyelid-frightened look betrayed her heart.

“Really? You gave me this bag, didn't you?” As he spoke, his hand reached out again, touching the soft peak in her chest.

He imagined it sticking out like a ripe mulberry and couldn't help but lick it.

“Yes… yes…” she trembled, adhering to the plethora of questions.

Instead, he pulled hard, and the tape on Li Xiulan's shoulder immediately tore him apart, along with the tape on the bra, slipped into his chest. Li Xiulan's eyes suddenly opened big and round, with a sense of fear, with a slight grudge, just so big, nice eyes to look at him...

And in front of the outsiders, he did this to her. She knows that he no longer considers her a treasure in his hands. She has lost his trust and will also lose her dignity as a woman...

Jungwanqing looked at her so cold, watching the grave on her chest for a long time. That little, funny, pink one is as cute as cherry picks.

Next, Jungwanqing stood up and said coldly: “Too bad...”

“Oh... no, you can't do this...” Li Xiulan shouted out eagerly when he heard him say that. Without knowing where the strength came from, Li Xiulan reached out and grabbed Jungwanqing's arm and knelt on the couch and begged: “No, I... I am your woman...”

He smiled proudly, half-turned his body, his other hand grabbed the travel bag on the coffee table, ripped open a zipper, inside, green bills and golden diamonds sparkled his eyes.

I picked up a few bank cards from inside, Jung Wanqing, and then I turned around and looked at Li Xiulan and said, “In that case, tell me, what are the passwords for these cards? ”

“I... I don't know...” Speaking out is a dead end. In this state, Li Xiulan still wants to live. The biggest reliance is on these passwords. How can she easily tell?

Jung Wanqing held the bank card still on the coffee table, reaching out and squeezing her clever chin, asked with a smile: "Don't know, or forget? Do you want to think about it? ”

As he spoke, he lifted Li Xiulan's dress and slowly touched his hand along her round thigh...

“Let go of me... you demon...” Li Xiulan's body was shaken by his hand. She reached out one hand and tried to push the jungle away.

At this time, Jungwanqing stood up smoothly and took two stacks of money out of his travel bag and threw it at the two tall middle-aged people: "This is a reward for both of you. Now, don't tell me what to do. ”

After that, Jungwanqing turned around and went outside.

Although this woman disappointed him, after all, he really liked this beautiful woman. Whether he liked her body or someone who liked her, he really did. The next thing, Jungqing is reluctant to see it for himself...

However, just as he had just turned around, Li Xiulan didn't know where the strength came from. Suddenly, he stood up and reached out from the coffee table to pick up the fruit knife stuck on half the apple, aiming at the rear heart of Jungwanqing.

“Ah...” Jungwanqing's back made three shouts of surprise.

I just took a pile of US dollars thrown at me by Jungwanqing. Those two tall men were laughing. I had no idea that Li Xiulan would do this. He was holding the money for a while and stood still. I didn't know what to do.

Zhang Tao was sitting on the couch opposite the coffee table at this time. By the time he stood up, the knife in Li Xiulan's hand had reached the back of Jungwanqing.

Jung Wanqing couldn't imagine, Li Xiulan, a woman who looked weak and weak, dared to kill with a knife. I felt a dull force on my back and stabbed him in the clothes with the tip of the knife...

Jung Wanqing didn't know, if Li Xiulan's knife wasn't half an apple sticking to it, at this time, the tip of the knife would be more than just piercing his clothes.

Feel the blue body lean forward, but the tip of the knife doesn't feel like meat. Li Xiulan soon realized what was going on, but she couldn't think of it. Little half of the apple, by chance, saved Jungwanqing's life.

By this time, her arm had reached its limit, and without stepping forward, the fruit knife could not be stabbed inside the bush.

Li Xiulan followed closely and took a step forward. Unfortunately, without waiting for her wrist to be delivered, Jungwanqing quickly rotated his body, followed by a "single whip”, followed by an elbow slap, and Li Xiulan's body fell on the ground in a soft way.

“Shit, dare you sneak up on me...” He said, kicking Li Xiulan on the ground again.

However, as he kicked his foot out, Li Xiulan fell over and laid on the ground. Jungwanqing glared at Li Xiulan, lying on the ground.

The fruit knife that had just been caught in her hand was somehow inserted in her left chest, and a trace of blood slowly leaked along the handle that was almost gone.

“Li Xiulan... Li Xiulan, get up...” Jung Wanqing squatted down, shaking Li Xiulan hard. Unfortunately, Li Xiulan kept his eyes closed and his mouth fluttered. His weak voice lowered and said: “This is life... this is good... me and I are finally relieved...”

The knife went into her heart and watched Li Xiulan vanish the jade. Obviously, it was no longer possible.

This son of a bitch, you're out of it, but I haven't got what I want yet. How could you die? This ending, let's not say that Li Xiulan did not expect, even the confident Jungwanqing did not expect to develop to this point.

“Brother Jung, don't shake it, this woman is already dead... bah, so dead, then it will be cheap for her...” Zhang Tao persuaded at this time.

Everybody's dead. What's the use of cheap food? I haven't got the password I want yet. Hopefully, the woman who paid Erin knows the password too, right? Yes, I will go to her...

Thinking of this, Jungwanqing stood up and put the card on the coffee table in the travel bag again. He said to Zhang Tao: "Dispose of the body. I'll go back first. If anything happens, I'll call you back...”

On the way back in the car, Jungwanqing finally couldn't help but stop, opened the travel bag and looked at what was inside, suddenly let Jungwanqing take a breath.

Looks like Li Xiulan said that the value of what was in there was really not blown. He lived most of his life. He hasn't even fucked up Li Xiulan's bag yet. The more he thinks about it, the more gas he has in his heart. If you give me the password for your card, it's worth doing nothing for the rest of your life.

It's just a shame... I hope Paying Erin can give herself a satisfactory answer!