Chapter 355

The wind is very light and warm. Whether it is night or not, it is still spreading green all over the mountains and fields.

On the small road outside Shentang Town, Nanshan District, many people come out for a walk at night.

Although people who have worked hard all day have no bars, discos or cinemas to go to, nature has given them the fresh air that city people expect, as well as the stars in the sky.

Blinking, I watched a man walk up to Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang is less than 50 years old this year. She is running back from the reservoir with several neighborhood women. When she sees someone stopping in front of and behind her face, she instinctively steps back and looks at him up and down: "Yeah, who are you?"

"Hello, aunt."

The other party is a young man in his twenties. His glasses occasionally shine under the starlight. They look very literate. At first glance, they can remind people of college students.

"I want to ask you about a man who is a college classmate."

After the young man said the name of a famous university in the south, he explained his intention: "her name is mo Beibei. She is a classmate of our class. When she just graduated, she once went to a newspaper for an internship, but I don't know what happened. She suddenly resigned and went home. The boss of the newspaper had a good impression of her, so he entrusted me to find her. "

After listening to the young man, Aunt Wang said, "ah, you're looking for Xiaobei of the village head desert family? Well, that's a good boy, the little beauty of shiliba village. Hee hee, young man, do you come to pursue others under the guise of work? "

The young man smiled and said nothing. It was a tacit agreement.

Aunt Wang was a little proud and regretful when she guessed what others wanted: "Alas, it's a pity that you're a few days late. Two days ago? Well, just two days ago, she went to work in the city. I heard that the welfare of her work unit was very good. She was given a big villa when she first went to work. The old desert couple cleaned up before dawn this morning and went to the days of city people. "

From Aunt Wang's chatter, the young man knows a lot about the north of the desert.

Finally, he said his sincere thanks and walked to a car on the roadside not far away.

After closing the door, the young man whispered to the two people sitting in the back seat, "there are people in Mobei, school and Shentang town. The results of our open and secret visits are consistent, very simple girls."

"Well, you can exclude her from the suspect list."

On the back seat of the dark car, after the two people were silent for a long time, one of them fell down the window, looked at the stars in the sky and murmured to himself: "the biggest suspect, but the cleanest -- King Jiuyou, what kind of face would you use to approach Fang Laosan?"

Of course, he didn't know what the king of Jiuyou would look like to approach the surrounding area.

All he knew was that after Mobei summoned up the courage to hold him, the girl's good smell of the girl's body, like the fuse to ignite the explosive package, suddenly detonated the original needs of the man who was suppressed by him in the deepest part of his soul.

As the saying goes, eating marrow and knowing taste, forced by the threat of the flower demon, Fang Yuan never touched any woman after she killed the seventh poor woman, until she was secretly plotted by Chen Wanyue that night.

That night's madness was to completely release the tiger of primitive needs, which was strongly suppressed in the surrounding area, from the cage, vertically and horizontally, jumping and roaring excitedly in the vast heaven and earth.

If it weren't for too many things that have happened in the past two days, I believe Mr. Fang can lie on the woman's belly all day -- men, once they are willing to degenerate, they don't care what shame is.

It is precisely because too many things have happened that Mr. Fang, who eats marrow and knows how to taste after a few years, has to control the tiger, even temporarily.

But before he put the tiger in the cage again, Mobei's impulsive practice released it again, so that he could no longer control and control it. After a moment of hesitation, he hugged the girl tightly and kissed her with his head down.

The girl's kissing action was so astringent that it even hurt his tongue.

But do men care about this little injury?

God said: No, he just threw the girl down on the Kang like a hungry tiger and began to roughly tear people's clothes.

Oh.

God sighed again. With a look of hatred for iron but not steel, he glared at a man and scolded: you Sabi, what's the hurry? Don't you know what girls need most is ambiguity and romance, not the killing of red fruits? In this way, you'll scare her!

Sure enough, when Mr. Fang, who is proficient in some aspects of technology, lowered her head and gently bit the girl's most proud youth, she woke up with a cry and instinctively stretched out her hand to push him.

Mr. Fang, who has been possessed frequently, doesn't care that he has frightened the girl. He raises his hand, grabs her hand, pushes it aside and continues some of his indecent movements.

However, when a drop of tears cleaner than the cold star in the cold night fell on the back of the left hand stretched out by Fang Yuan, it was like a flood. Just one wave put out his evil fire.

The mosquito's low cry, as if it had just sounded, hit Mr. Fang's eardrum like a heavy hammer.

Shit, what am I doing?

With great shame and remorse, when Mr. Fang quickly raised his head, he had pulled the blanket over the girl, turned to look at the door and said hoarsely, "yes, I'm sorry, I'm an asshole, I..."

The girl didn't speak, but she stopped crying.

"Xiao Bei, just take it as if you were bitten by a dog just now. Don't put it in your heart. I, I'm gone."

Fang Yuan willingly compared himself to a donkey for the first time, and then walked quickly to the door.

"Square."

The girl's low voice came from under the blanket.

Fang Yuan stopped, but he didn't dare to look back.

"I, I don't blame you, I'm still very happy -- I, I'm just a little afraid."

The girl was silent for a long time before she told her true feelings.

"Do not rejoice, be afraid, for I can kill. So don't give me a good face in the future. "

Fang Yuan also whispered, then opened the door and left.

He said he could kill because he knew he was poisoned.

He has infected Chen Wanyue. If he hurts Mobei again, he will not be human at all.

Mobei should know this, but girls don't think about it when they are crazy about someone.

Mobei said she was very happy and was right.

She did want to have the closest relationship with Fang Yuan -- but not tonight.

At least, she needs two more things.

When she gets those two things, even if Fang Yuan has wings all over the world, she can't escape from the palm of her hand!

Therefore, Fang Yuan can easily escape from the desert home at present. He is like a donkey with a tail. He keeps talking in his heart. Don't meet the old desert couple.

The old desert couple are also very interesting. After seeing Fang Yuan enter their daughter's bedroom, they don't know where to go.

Maybe it's walking along the sidewalk in the neon city, looking at a star in the sky and recalling the romance of their youth?

Fangyuan doesn't feel romantic.

If you have to say something with this meaning, you have to remove the word "man".

As a result, after taking a taxi home, he rushed into the bedroom like a donkey -- Chen Wanyue, and soon sang a beautiful song.

No way, Mr. Fang, the tiger released by Mobei, needs to be fed before he can rest.

Chen Wanyue is undoubtedly the only tiger feeder in the area.

Anyway, it's like stealing once and being a thief all his life. Since the relationship between them is no longer pure, why pretend to be a special gentleman and lady when the tigers look for food everywhere?

Grass, pretending to decline me like a lady, don't you think I have less money?

Especially, when I get lucky, I have to smash bundles of banknotes in your face and make you lie down in front of me like a bitch and beg me to fuck you!

Thinking of the woman surnamed Bai, because she could only take out the last 500 yuan, she shook her head with a smile and declined. Qin Dachuan's evil fire in his heart could not be put out even if he swallowed saliva.

Old people often say, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river.

It means that everything in life is full of too many changes. No one can guarantee what will change tomorrow.

That's it.

Qin Dachuan, who was still carrying more than 100000 yuan the night before yesterday, has become a poor man with only 500 yuan.

That's it. The casino owner told him with a smile that he was welcome to come back tomorrow.

OK, I'm determined to go.

But the key is, who gives me a special cost?

Standing in the yard at two o'clock in the morning, Qin Dachuan looked at the north and thought of his little sister Qin Xiaobing.

Alas, even a man without human nature seems embarrassed to waste his little sister's hard-earned money.

But the question is, in addition to the little sister, who else can fund brother Dachuan in this world?

Former comrades in arms (gamblers) or elderly parents in their hometown in poor mountainous areas?

Not even.

Can it be said that heaven wants to be cruel and cut off the road of heroes?

Qin Dachuan stood silent for a long time. When he dropped his eyes, he smiled: "yes, how can I forget the radius? That boy has the ability and knows big stars like Chu Nannan. Even if he doesn't have much money, it won't be a problem for thirty or fifty thousand? "

After thinking of the surrounding area, all the decadence of Qin Dachuan was swept away and rejuvenated: it was him! If you don't look for him, who do you look for? Who makes everyone neighbors, even temporarily.

In case he loses his money again, it's a big deal to let his little sister pay it back -- bah, bah!

Crow mouth, how can I lose again!

It was not easy to think of Qin Dachuan, a gold Lord. After taking a deep breath, he quickly walked into the bedroom. He didn't take off his clothes and fell asleep.

He had to get up early to pretend that he didn't hide behind the door for a long time when he went out, and then politely asked to borrow money.

Thirty or fifty thousand, is that money?

Is that a high requirement?

Of course, it's not high. Merciful God met Qin Dachuan's small requirements and asked him to hide behind the gate and wait for him before he went out to work.

"Oh, man, we really have fate. Hey, hey, don't see each other again!"

Hiding behind the door and seeing Fang Yuan coming through the crack in the door, Qin Dachuan immediately opened the door and went out.

In fact, Mr. Fang, who was in high spirits, heard someone's breathing behind the gate long before he came here. He wouldn't be surprised. He just smiled and asked, "ha, there's a fart fate. Are you waiting for me?"

He raised his hand and gathered his messy hair, which was a little to hide the embarrassment on his face. Qin Dachuan shook his head: "where is it? It's just a coincidence. "

Fang Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and kept walking forward: "want to borrow money from me?"

"Shit, I'll borrow money from you!"

Qin Dachuan was stunned for a moment and shouted, "you're insulting me!"