"The worst thing is him. He made all the injuries on the woman, but I didn't expect that our people were mixed with such animals."
"Who thought of coming up? Who inspired you to come up and look for women? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his head and looked at the little girl with a ferocious face. His scarlet eyes were staring at her.
"What are you doing in here? Get out of here... Get out of here... Get out of here
Zhang Xiaoqiang roared. In the face of the angry flame, the little girl was like a little white rabbit in front of the lion. She was almost scared out of her throat by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Immediately, the little girl wanted to turn around and run away, and no longer let Zhang Xiaoqiang see him. At this moment, she thought of last night, She lay on the ground feebly, the fear of the crazy woman when she raised the stone in her hand to hit her cheek.
The little girl picked up the kettle thrown out by Zhang Xiaoqiang. The bottom of the kettle had shrunk into a large piece. Holding the kettle, the little girl slowly came to Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was panting because of his anger, and slowly handed the kettle to him.
"Pa ········" Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped the kettle, and the kettle flew out. Then he raised his right hand again to slap the little girl's cheek.
The little girl made a reaction when Zhang Xiaoqiang raised her hand. She tilted her head and closed her eyes, waiting for the slap to come down. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the little girl who only reached his chin. She was submissive, and her anger was suppressed by him.
"Go out... Let me be alone... Zhang Xiaoqiang gently waved his hand and wanted to be quiet.
The little girl didn't know what to think. She gritted her teeth and stretched out her trembling hands to untie Zhang Xiaoqiang's belt. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak and let her untie it. Zhang Xiaoqiang needed to vent and a woman, Although the little girl's face was covered with all kinds of stains and scars······
"Hoo ··················" Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed a long breath. The little girl knelt on the ground, looked up at him and reached for her clothes.
"Come on, just do it here... I'm comfortable... You go out and wipe your mouth clean..."
The little girl nodded, wiped off the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, got up, picked up Zhang Xiaoqiang's kettle, put it at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, turned and went out.
Looking at the back of the little girl who relieved himself from the pressure, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a long breath. He understood why he always said that the other half of a man was a woman. Of course, he didn't want to keep the little girl by his side. He didn't have much heart to hang out with women, and he still had the fate of thousands of people on his shoulders