Chapter 339

The sound, like an old cow with a dead oil lamp, was silent after a unwilling, heavy, short and relieved roar.

Then Chu Nan heard the woman's low cry again.

She is also a woman. Of course, she has cried many times when she lives so big.

But she dared to swear that even if she was killed, she could not cry out the emotion contained in the voice.

Just like when the old cow died, it contained a lot of complex emotions. In addition to the meaning of unwilling and liberation, there were unspeakable fear, regret and crazy joy in a woman's cry.

After so many emotions are mixed together, how special should the cry be?

This can't help but blame Chu Nannan for feeling strange. She didn't have the mind to tease Fang Yuan anymore. She rushed over without thinking and pushed open the door.

The woman's cry immediately stood still.

But there was an unpleasant smell coming to my face.

Naturally, Chu Nan in the dark reached out skillfully and found the lighting switch behind the door.

PATA -- with the light switch's light sound, the whole room was suddenly bright and piercing Chu Nannan's eyes. When she instinctively closed her eyes, she heard a woman's scream: "ah!"

Then Chu Nan opened her eyes.

Then he was stunned and stupid.

Chu Nan regretted it.

Regret not seeing who the people in the room are and what they are doing.

Regret that you shouldn't turn on the light, push the door in -- even return home to Fang's house!

Because at this moment, she saw the ugliest scene in the world.

She was frightened and wanted to vomit.

But after suddenly opening his mouth, he took a deep breath.

Then, a smile like midnight Epiphyllum bloomed on her handsome face, and said in a very calm tone: "sorry to disturb, sorry."

With that, she turned off the lighting switch. When she turned and went out, she closed the door for the family very considerate.

What she saw, Ott standing behind her, naturally saw.

Of course, he doesn't think it's strange. After all, it's normal in the western world for a man to find a lover to fool around at home when his girlfriend is not at home.

At most, it is secretly happy: now, dear Shang, she will give up her heart to her boyfriend and accept me.

"Come on, Ott."

Chu Nannan doesn't know how she can be so calm now. She even smiles so gently. She even takes the initiative to hold someone's arm for a foreigner she doesn't like.

Ott nodded, "OK, let's go to the hotel."

"No, not to the hotel."

Chu Nan refused.

Ott was a little strange: "where are you going?"

"Back to the crew."

"Back to the crew?"

"Yes."

"Now?"

Ott was surprised. He raised his hand and looked at the luminous watch. He whispered, "Shang, it's two o'clock in the morning. At this time --"

What else did he want to say, but Chu Nannan interrupted: "if you don't go, I'll go by myself."

"OK, together."

Ott dared not say anything more and quickly agreed.

"I never thought that this family was so dirty."

Before leaving the gate, Chu Nan suddenly stopped and turned to look at the house. Tears flowed down.

"This is human nature. Don't be sad."

As Ott said, he raised his hand and was about to hug her shoulder, but Chu Nan pushed away his hand and flew out with his head down.

When people cry, they always can't see the road ahead.

It's dark, especially in the alley.

So when Chu Nan ran over the door in the middle of the alley with her head down, she suddenly tripped over something, stumbled and fell into the door opening of the house.

The door opening is not deep, that is, about 30 cm, which can just allow half an hour. After discovering that someone suddenly rushed out of the innermost house of the alley, he pasted it on the door panel in time.

The goal of half an hour tonight is the little flower brought home by Qin Dachuan.

That woman, although I know it's not a political and economic thing at a glance -- the problem is, the more immoral a woman is, the more delicious she is, isn't it?

I didn't plan to provoke anyone else for half an hour.

But God seemed to be joking with him. Even if he hid so tightly, Chu Nan stumbled and fell on him.

Chu Nannan's heart is absolutely broken at this time.

I can't see anything in front of me.

However, instinct can still make her distinguish between door panels and people.

"Who!?"

Anyone who suddenly knocks down a person at the darkest of two in the morning will be shocked.

Chu Nannan, too, couldn't care to cry. Instinctively, she looked up and whispered out the word, but one hand quickly covered her mouth.

She struggled -- but only struggled for a while, but her consciousness was blurred. The struggle movement stagnated for a moment, she didn't know anything. She leaned against the man and sat down on the ground like mud.

"Shang, what's the matter?"

Then aut, who followed out, suddenly heard Chu Nannan's low voice asking who, he collapsed and sat on the ground. He was surprised and rushed over quickly.

In front of me, a dark figure flashed out of the door opening.

It's a Night Walker in a black tights and a black hood on his head.

Mr. Ott has made many films, of course, there is no lack of Night Walker.

So people immediately knew that they had met bad people half an hour after they saw them, and immediately whispered, "who are you?"

In other words, as an international super first-class male star, Mr. Ott always plays the absolute male leader in action films. He will certainly have some good Sanda, taekwondo, karate and so on.

Besides, people also have a strong physique. For example, when they bend their arms and exhale, they can have eight abdominal muscles.

Tough guy.

It's definitely a powerful man. At least he's half a head higher than half an hour and weighs 20 kilograms. His explosive power is quite excellent. It seems that it doesn't take much effort to knock down half an hour.

Aut did the same. Seeing that Chu Nannan suddenly collapsed on the ground, he immediately realized that she had been tricked and had to lie down. After lying down, he threw his left fist in a low voice and jumped up.

It's just a pity that God has never stipulated that when the strong side pinches the weak side, the former must win.

Like a donkey and a tiger.

The donkey is much bigger than the tiger, but in front of the tiger, it seems that it can't pose any threat to the tiger except whining and being bitten off his throat.

Half an hour at this time is the tiger.

Mr. Ott, unfortunately, played the role of donkey.

Although he was a donkey who could do karate and other Kung Fu, he was caught away from his left hook for half an hour, hugged his head, lifted his right knee quickly and put it on his chin.

Before Mr. Ott was born, his left fist for half an hour hit him on the forehead.

Mr. Ott could only roll his eyes and lay on the ground like noodles.

Chu Nannan collapsed in half an hour because there was a drug that could make her unconscious in an instant in her right hand when covering her mouth and nose: any flower picking expert can't live without this necessary good medicine.

It saves time and effort, and it works.

After finishing the two people, he quickly looked at the Fang family for half an hour, then knelt down on the ground and put his ears on the ground.

This is the legendary listening to the ground.

Safe.

Hundreds of meters away, there is no wind or grass.

Good.

After half an hour of relief, he took out his small flashlight, turned it on and looked at the two of Ott.

He has no interest in men, whether foreigners or not.

So I only looked at Ott and looked at Chu Nan.

Ho ho, beauty?

I didn't expect to say anything for half an hour. Sister Nannan, who took the initiative to bump into his arms, turned out to be such a standard beauty, which is hundreds of times stronger than the little flower he had been optimistic about -- whether it's plate or strip temperament, especially that figure.

"God, it's so kind to me."

When he smiled proudly for half an hour, his eyes were frozen.

He suddenly found that sister Nannan looked familiar and seemed to have seen her before.

God standing in the clouds didn't want to delay watching a good play, so he pointed with his hand -- his brain hole opened for half an hour: in the early autumn of last year, he was chased and killed by a fierce policewoman in a small hotel near the station for half an hour.

Fortunately, with his sensitive sense of danger and excellent kung fu, he successfully escaped the pursuit of female policemen.

That policewoman, isn't that the beauty?

She is more beautiful and delicious than before!

Ha ha!

If it weren't for the special nature of Mr. half an hour's work, he really wanted to pull off his head cover, laugh up to the sky for 300 times, and thank God for his love: how much you like me to bring her to my door? Thanks, thanks!

God waved his hand: you're welcome. The good play tonight has just begun. Continue.

After a few silent laughter, he bent down and stretched out his hand for half an hour. His action was crisp. He carried sister Nannan on her shoulder, turned and rushed to the entrance of the alley.

God said again: don't you want that little flower? How interesting it is to play with two beauties in one night?

Yes, yes, why did I forget that little bitch and goods?

If you roll with them, you will not change the happiness of an immortal.

No one is willing to refuse the happiness that the gods are jealous of. They won't do it in half an hour. They immediately open the door, carry Chu Nan on their shoulders, go to Ott, take out a handkerchief and cover his face.

Mr. Ott won't wake up in three hours

Officer, tonight, I'll make you remember.

Looking at sister Nan on her shoulder, she smiled darkly for half an hour and walked into the door.

The yard of this family is smaller than that of our family, but it is clean. There is a pomegranate tree in front of the window.

The light is on in the bedroom.

Xiaohua is holding Qin Dachuan like an octopus. His head is close to his heart. He is lazy and listens to his stories.

Men always boast when they are with beautiful women.

In addition to not daring to talk about the female devil, Qin Dachuan was shameless when he boasted.

I'll buy you all kinds of jewelry if I don't like it.

A man's promise is sometimes a miscellaneous love, which is not reliable at all.

Of course, Xiaohua won't believe it, but the look on her face is more trustworthy than believing that people are thirsty to drink water. She also cooperates with eating and smiling, which makes Qin Dachuan interested again.

"Hey, hey, don't say it. A spring night is worth a thousand gold. You can't waste it."

With a flick of his finger, the cigarette end flew away. When Qin Dachuan turned over and sat up, he heard a man's voice, which sounded sadly: "you waste too much, it's time to have a rest."

"Who?"

Qin Dachuan's nerves tightened suddenly. When he looked back, he saw a dark shadow, which quickly changed from small to large, and hit him hard in the left eye.

"Ah --"

Qin Dachuan's scream was blocked by one hand as soon as he ran out of his throat.

Then there was a cold shining knife between his chin.