Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me

The woman in white trousers looked up, thoughtfully gazed at the bright moon hanging out of the window, the quiet and beautiful woman seemed to fall into the world of Chang'e Fairy, high and lonely, but still in the faint dream A touch of melancholy, that chuckle, was not a response to Dong Xiaoye, it was more like thinking of something interesting when I thought about it alone.

If it weren’t for her hand under the sofa that still pulled my trousers mischievously, even though her existence was already so suspicious, I don’t think I would doubt her relationship with long straight hair and giant women, Not because she is indifferent to everything around, but because she is not like a woman, she is not even like a person-she is like a landscape painted on the wall, the beauty is unrealistic.

I am curious and inexplicable. She dresses casually and even sits casually, but why do I think she is so elegant and noble?

She didn’t wear a coat, leaning sideways on one end of the sofa. The right hand that grabbed my trousers hung down naturally, and her left hand was lying on the waist and abdomen. There was an unlit lady’s cigarette between the long fingers. Both sleeves are tall and rolled up, which is no longer a lady, but the legs are folded, and the weight of the body is pressed on one right leg, lazy and uncomfortable.

She didn't wear shoes or socks. A pair of snow-white feet was very eye-catching. In my understanding, it seems that no girl's feet can be comparable to hers except Chu Yuan. It is not that others are not beautiful enough. But, there are always one or two kinds of beauty, which is beyond the ultimate perfection, just like her feet, people even want to urgently forget that they are actually used to walk...

If I go home from work and push the door into the house, I see no matter which woman or girl is beside me, like she is now sitting on the sofa without arms, holding her sleeves, holding her cigarettes, naked feet, her legs curled up on the sofa , I may scold the street with anger, but it is ugly but apt to describe it. This forgotten manner that was forgotten by the oriental lady xing as a beauty is really like waiting for the piao guest to call Zhong's selling in the place of Fengyue ++ji+ Female, so indifferent and indulgent, I will not be accustomed to anyone who changes...but she won't, even a little bit of this feeling, or even the desire to make me feel this way, why?I don’t know. The only thing I have no doubt about is her beauty, her cold and lazy temperament, which makes me daunted and ashamed.

I didn't even have the courage to look at her more—whether it was her face, her legs, her feet, or her hand holding cigarettes or pulling my trousers.

This is too weird, and I can’t tell the reason for such awe or even fear in my heart. The avoidance of sight is completely instinctive and unfounded intuition-she is more dangerous than straight hair and giants Women are even more dangerous!

My instinct, especially the subjective judgment of danger, has always been the Jing Jing of tragic reminders. It is precisely this kind of sad reminder that helped me escape a few times, but this time I can't help but doubt my feelings-don't say murderous If she is so dangerous, how can I not even notice her existence until I look back at her?

Maybe this is why I think she is dangerous!

Dong Xiaoye obviously felt the same way as me. She didn’t bring a gun. After all, she just came to the neighbor’s house to make a door. She was afraid of scaring the little girls or being curious about the dangerous thing, but she still wore her handcuffs. , Took it out, hesitated a little, and left two women who had fallen short on the ground, who had lost their resistance, but had proved to be extremely dangerous, and walked straight towards the woman in white-the pace of Dong Xiaoye was quick and light, The disregard of the woman in white didn't annoy her, and she didn't repeat her own problems. She lost her usual strength and was a bit suspicious.

Sister Tiger is like me, and admits that she loses in momentum.

Until Sister Tiger came close, the woman in white seemed to be immersed in her own world, only looking at the moon and not looking at people, but at the moment when Dong Xiaoye bent over to cuff her wrist, she tightened her body because of inexplicable tension I felt that the trousers were suddenly loose, too late to think and too late to get up. I pressed my knees and pulled up halfway between Sister Tiger and the woman in white. I wanted to push Sister Tiger away, but it was still a bit slower.

"what--"

At that moment, Dong Xiaoye's attention was focused on the right hand of the white woman who was about to be locked by handcuffs. She did not want the cigarette of the white woman's left hand to be unfairly shot on her eyebrows. She closed her eyes instinctively and the white woman withdrew My right hand came from bottom to top, with a white light, and it was drawn towards Dong Xiaoye's wrist in handcuffs. Fortunately, I was blocked by my back in time. My hands pressed against Dong Xiaoye's belly, but I didn't have to wait for my energy. A bare foot of the woman in white kicked from an almost impossible angle, rammed into my left armpit, and I flew out again like a broken kite.

These girls are all he + mom sturdy beyond the scope that my city grassroots can understand, is this a fight?This is killing-the left armpit is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, there is no muscle, and it is close to the heart. I almost thought I would die in such a confused way!

When I finally tried to sit up from the floor with all my strength, the scene in front of me made me think that I was absolutely dead...

Straight hair and a stroke will take a second. My giant female, Tiger Sister, who can't help but can be suppressed by a white woman in just a few seconds!

Sister Tiger is also unbelievable. She knelt facing me and her back to the white woman. Her right hand and left ankle were locked by her handcuffs. The white woman did not seem to leave the sofa under the window. Feet stepped on Sister Tiger’s knee, one leg rested on her shoulder, clamped her neck, left hand grabbed her hair, and the right hand was thinner than a silver se utility knife in front of her. The thin blade presses on the nose of Sister Tiger, it seems that you only need to apply light pressure to cut the nose of Sister Tiger...

I touched my back subconsciously. Sure enough, the t-shirt was scratched for a long time, and it hurts. There was not much blood to touch. The wound was not deep and I was lucky.

"This sister, if you have something to say, you can sit down and talk about anything, use your fist and knife, and hurt your feelings without communication. This is not good, you say yes?" I am seven points soft and three points hard No matter what the identity of the woman in white is, what is the purpose, the safety of Dong Xiaoye is the first priority.

"Chunan, Chunan..." The woman in white whispered my name twice, between thin lips opening and closing, showing a neat blue tooth like white glutinous rice, her appearance and temperament are very atmospheric, The sound is unexpectedly a little woman's taste, sweet and beautiful, girl-like sound se, so I can not even judge her age-sixteen seven?Sound like; twenty-six or seven?Appearance; thirty-six to seven in the face?The charm image between the eyebrows——

Demon girl, I suddenly jumped out of such a word in my mind, the kind of murderous murderous, like the demon.

The demon girl smiled elegantly and quietly, but her face, especially her eyes, still had an indifferent coldness. It seemed that the smile was not her familiar expression. "Are you Chunan?"

"If it's a fake replacement," I pointed to Dong Xiaoye and didn't hide the nervous smile: "She's my girlfriend, Xingzi exploded a bit, and the ignition was on. What offends you, take more care, if you think She is really mad, and don’t know her like, complaining about me, women are not sensible, it must be that men are not well educated at home, you say yes?

Dong Xiaoye took the two women in white clothes and hit the falling flowers, and took out the handcuffs, but I only said that she was my girlfriend, not mentioning her jing identity. Sister really just lost her temper, and then let her go, but wanted her to know that I attached great importance to Dong Xiao Ye, Dong Xiao Ye is a very, very special existence for me. Will easily hurt her.

The woman in white smiled and asked, "Do you say that to everyone who wants your life?"

I don’t know if she’s targeting the previous sentence or the latter sentence.

"If you have something to say, sit down and talk. If you haven't communicated, you'll hurt your feelings. Not good...Is these words true?"

"Absolutely true!" I said against my heart-you let Lao Tzu's mother-in-law give it a try. If Lao Tzu had a soft talk with you before he died in your hands, I would have been in vain for twenty years!

I have confidence in my own temper, but without her letting go of the winter night, I can win her confidence by heading out...

The white girl's eyes lit up and smiled lightly: "Well, sit down and chat, but it's me sitting, you... kneeling."

[Ps: Sorry, I’m late again today. There is really no way to make two changes. I’m sorry for trying to make up for you in these two days...