Chapter 72

The pearl is covered with dust.

Mr. Fang's educational level is very relaxed. Looking at the female beggar after taking a bath, he thought for a long time before he remembered these four words.

If other factors are put aside, the gap between the image of female beggars is definitely worthy of these four words.

Before taking a bath, even if the female beggar walks on the T-shaped platform, I'm afraid no one wants to look at her more, although her figure is convex and cocky, which is quite annoying.

After taking a bath, the female beggar is like a covered with dust. Oh, no, it is a pearl wrapped in mud, which immediately blooms her unique style.

Women are absolutely the best of women. They exude a mature and charming atmosphere. They can't be compared with the chicks like Chu Nannan and Xia Xiaoyun. They can compete with the flower demons.

Of course, the charm of the flower demon is congenital and hidden in the soul. Even if you close your eyes and stand in front of her, you can also be infected by her charm, but she is like a goddess standing in the clouds, so that life can only appreciate without a trace of blasphemy.

The female beggar's charm rippled outward from her bones, just like a ripe persimmon. Just take a straw and gently poke it, it would make a wave, and the full juice splashed everywhere.

Fang Yuan really couldn't think of any words to describe the beauty of female beggars. Finally, he thought of donkeys.

If the donkey that shameless guy is at home and sees the female beggar, his eyes will turn green and send out the strong smell of spring.

Although this metaphor is suspected of polluting personality, Fang Yuan thinks it is very appropriate, because he has a man's reaction from the way the female beggar carefully walks to the stone table.

This is just walking. Without deliberately twisting up his small body, he can give Mr. Fang such a great impact. If he takes off -- Fang Yuan doesn't dare to think about it any more. He only knows that his aesthetic views on women have risen to a higher level after he knows the flower demon.

The flower demon is a goddess, and the female beggar is a witch.

"My recent luck is really great."

With her legs crossed (to cover up some physical changes), Fang looked at the female beggar with a smile and said, "it's such a natural beauty to bring back a female beggar from the street. It seems that I have to buy lottery tickets. Maybe I will win the grand prize. "

Female beggars wear square old clothes, which are obviously inappropriate.

For example, this black long sleeved T-shirt, Fangyuan, is originally worn by men. Women will look very generous when they wear it, but when a female beggar wears it, a part seems to be cracking for him.

He couldn't figure out how much papaya a woman had to eat if she wanted to have such an excellent part.

The female beggar with her neck shrunk and her head bowed. After hearing Fang Yuan say this, her shoulder moved and slowly raised her head.

Fang Yuan immediately raised his hand: "don't look up. I'm afraid I'll commit a crime when I see your face -- I'm a good man and really don't want to be brought to justice."

He said in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed, staring at other people's faces. He didn't mind that the pig like face would destroy his good image.

There's no way. If a man doesn't take a hard look at a well-known beauty for five, six, seven or eight minutes, he can simply pull down his eyes: a man's eyes are not used to see a beauty, just like a little bird is not just used to pee.

The female beggar was stunned when she was seen by Fang Yuan. After being stunned for a moment, there was a touch of red glow on her white jade like cheek. She quickly lowered her head and whispered, "I don't understand what you say."

"That's why I haven't started talking. Alas, I don't blame you."

Fang Yuan sighed, "what's your name? Can you understand? "

The female beggar nodded and the mosquito hummed, "my name is water."

"Sui"? Good name, people are like their names. "

Fang Yuan sincerely praised one and asked, "how old is this year?"

Shui Shui replied, "thirty one."

"Well, typical flower years. Where are you from? "

"Baihua city."

Baihua city is the name of a city in the south. It is famous in China for its frequent appearance of beautiful women in the south.

"Good place, outstanding people."

Fang Yuan praised another one and asked, "is there a husband's family?"

Shuishui hesitated before saying, "never, never."

"Ang, too. If there were, you wouldn't be reduced to what you are today."

Fang Yuan nodded and continued to ask, "are you hungry?"

Originally, he was ready to answer some questions about his identity. Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan would ask her this question. After hesitating obviously, he said, "no, not hungry."

"Oh, should you go?"

Fang Yuan asked with a smile.

"Go?"

Shui Shui raised his head.

Fang Yuan was still smiling, but his eyes were cold: "yes, I brought you back, let you take a bath and change your clothes. I wanted to take care of your good meal, but you're not hungry, so let's go. Why, is there a problem? "

"No, no problem -- big brother, thank you."

Shuishui gently bit his teeth, slowly stood up and bowed to Fangyuan.

"You're welcome. I'm a good man. I can't see others being bullied."

Fang Yuan casually waved his hand, took out his mobile phone and began to read e-books.

Obviously, he doesn't want to talk to Shui Shui anymore.

Shuishui stood for a moment and turned to the gate.

She walked slowly and reluctantly. Fang Yuan thought that even if he coughed, she would stop.

But Mr. Fang doesn't have an itchy throat now. He really doesn't want to cough, just as he doesn't have any interest in water.

Such a charming super beautiful young woman will become a beggar and be rescued home by Mr. Fang. This is not a matter of dog blood, but an insult to his IQ.

Fang Yuan can guarantee that even if the water is really a good home, just wash it for nothing, stand on the street and smile at a big boss driving a luxury car -- she will become the boss's wife. There's no need to lie on the street and be beaten.

He had heard of sudden misfortunes and fortunes, but he had never heard of the beauty.

Abnormality is the simple truth of demons. People with a little IQ can understand it.

Fang Yuan didn't want to ask what the purpose of the water appeared in front of him.

He only hopes that it is enough for him to do something good with his conscience and justice, and to be worthy of being a good man.

Good people are not necessarily easy to provoke, and they don't want to be regarded as shabby. They think they can be captured with beauty. Even if Mr. Fang admits that as long as the water is taken off in front of him, he won't care whether it's a trap or not.

He just wanted her to leave.

Good gathering and good dispersion is the best, isn't it?

Shuishui went to the door. When he reached for the door, he put it down again.

Looking down at the circumference of the mobile phone, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He felt that his patience had been exhausted.

Well, if this woman, because she is very popular with men, wants to use beauty to get something from him, then he will pour all the things he has accumulated for more than a year into her -- anyway, he doesn't have to worry about it afterwards, isn't there a flower demon?

Flower demon is absolutely capable of making all the women watered by him completely disappear from the world.

It seems very good to do bad things and have the feeling of finishing up.

Shuishui came back and stood at the stone table.

Fang Yuan raised his head, with the most innocent smile on his face, waiting for the water performance to begin.

Shuishui began to perform: she slowly raised her right foot, put it on the stool, bent over and rolled up her trouser legs.

As the only audience, Mr. Fang naturally has to concentrate on watching and cooperating.

The shoes worn by Shuishui are round sneakers. They must be so big, but they are not too awkward.

Besides, Mr. Fang is not interested in watching his shoes.

His eyes fell on Shui Shui's legs.

The watery skin, like solidified milk, is smooth, delicate, healthy, beautiful and strong, giving Mr. Fang an impulse to kiss.

Of course, he is not such a worthless donkey. At most, he just wants to think about it.

The trouser legs are slowly pulled up, just like Shuishui showing the world the most satisfactory masterpiece of the Creator - fortunately, the square pants are still fat, so Shuishui can easily pull up the trouser legs and let him see her legs, knees and small half of her thighs.

When she saw her calf, Fang Yuan's eyes were no longer calm, but angry.

Angry at others, how can such a tyrant!

Yes, water is not a simple person, but anyway, even the most heartless person in the world should not pinch such a sexy, beautiful and strong leg with scars and whip marks.

Shuishui put down his right foot and raised his left foot.

The left leg, which should be a work of art, was displayed in front of Fang Yuan. In his angry eyes, Shui Shui said: "thirteen years ago, I was known as the world famous model in the future. In the rising period of my career, a rich boss bought out my famous model dream with $3 million, and I became his lover. "

Fang Yuan sighed: "Alas, rich people are always capricious."

Shui Shui continued: "ten years ago, the big boss who kept me went bankrupt and handed me over to a big boss who speculated in stocks in the south at the price of 400000."

Fang Yuan said, "since ancient times, beauty has suffered many disasters."

Shuishui sipped his lips: "seven years ago, during the second financial crisis, the big boss of stock speculation jumped out of a building and committed suicide. His wife followed my first man and gave me to a local retired senior manager at the price of 800000."

Fang Yuan said, "well, the price has doubled this time. Corrupt officials should be killed. "

"Three years ago, the senior executive died and I went back to my hometown."

"This time, you didn't make a profit."

"A gangster who coveted me for a long time framed my parents, made me alone and took me away from my hometown."

"If I had known you, I would have done the same."

"After a year with my eldest brother, he asked me to accompany nine men in a row in order to 'explore' the northern market."

The tone of water, without a trace of emotion: "the last man, what he advocates most is violence."

Fang Yuan nodded in agreement: "men, it's not wrong to advocate violence."

"A month ago, I found a chance to escape, left the Magic Cave, walked north from the South and came to the king of Tang."

Shuishui slowly put down his trousers and said, "I have served more than a dozen men. No one has ever regarded me as a person. Now, I don't have any relatives. Anyone can possess me -- when I get old and pale, I'll be like a stray dog, and the body will appear in the smelly ditch. "

"Almost."

Fang Yuan sucked his nose.

"Can you treat me like a person?"

The eyes of Shuishui staring at Fang Yuan were full of sadness and said in a dumb voice, "even give me a few days of human dignity."

Fang Yuan was puzzled: "didn't I treat you as a person?"

"I want to stay."

Shui Shui said.