First night, what a sacred and great word.

Both men and women, when giving their first night, should give it to the most qualified people.

Ye Xingchen conquered the high-speed railway with a warm sense of family.

He decided to give her the most precious first night for free.

Tonight, the full moon, flowers, warm wind slowly, insects singing happily in the grass, especially suitable for a pair of men and women to touch feet.

The high-speed railway went out of the bedroom and came to Ye Xingchen's door. It took a few deep breaths, crossed its hands, raised it above its head, twisted its waist and put it across. After several groups of warm-up exercises, it grasped the doorknob and twisted it slightly.

Sure enough!

With a slight click, the door opened.

Ye Xingchen did leave a door for him.

As he slowly opened the door, he felt his heart beating wildly.

The whole body of blood, also quickly boiling up, a faint fragrance, from the dark embroidery room, the ghost like diffuse out, teasing the high-speed rail olfactory nerve, let him only increase the unreal sense of dream.

As long as the fragrance is not too strong, there is not much threat to high-speed rail.

Looking into the dark, the high-speed railway has a warm picture in the direction of the embroidered bed.

Blind girl, at this time must also be restless, always looking forward to, this door can be pushed open by him.

She has long been fully prepared - delicate body, only in the waist with a thin blanket, the left hand holding gills, red lips, sucking the right index finger, nose began to heavy, eyes with spring water in the flow, to the door of the dark shadow, releasing a "come, Kam, what are you doing there, come" powerful message.

Here I am, girl.

Uncle, I swear that I will treat you well in the future, treat you as a treasure, hold you in my hand for fear of falling, hold you in my mouth for fear of melting.

I will go to earn money to support my family, and let you see what it means to return when the money is gone.

Although our union is a beautiful misunderstanding, it must be arranged by God.

From then on, I will make you the happiest woman in the world.

Girl, I'm coming!

The high-speed railway once again in the heart of affectionate cry out these, no longer hesitated, raised his feet, deftly removed the last armed, casually left on the corridor floor, head high, into the house.

Tonight, beautiful and full moon - wocao!

Just as the high-speed railway secretly recites romantic poems, it suddenly feels that a strong current is coming from the waist, abdomen and knees.

There are blue sparks, with the rapid and harsh sound, blooming the most gorgeous color in the world.

Power grid!

I'm so blind that she's connected to the high-voltage power grid behind her bedroom door.

Well, if I can't sleep alone, can I open her door at any time?

Well, we will work together for a better tomorrow?

That's right - those are all deceiving me.

Ye Xingchen, I will kill you!

These eight words are the last roar in my heart when the high-speed railway suddenly loses consciousness and slides into the dark abyss.

High speed railway is the king of modern mercenaries.

In the past, when he was on a mission, let alone the power grid, he was able to break through even a defense line that was more dangerous than this. It was not a blow.

But now, he's still hit.

A woman in love has zero IQ.

It's the same with men with brains.

Let alone the high-speed railway, it's just changing people. After ye Xingchen decorates his bedroom, buys a lot of clothes, serves him like a good wife, and says those words, he will sink into a terrible illusion.

Ye Xingchen, I swear, I will use the most cruel means to kill you.

Now I finally understand why Zhang Lianghua, who is a fool, lived in a villa with her for more than half a year. He didn't even take her little hand. Then he decisively took away her money, eloped with her little secretary and lived a happy life.

Zhang Lianghua, I have to admit that I am not as good as you!

If Zhang Lianghua could hear the words of the high-speed railway, who was stunned by the electricity, he would laugh wildly: "ha, ha ha. What's more, someone finally knows how hard it is for me to live with the beautiful white leaf star. "

But Zhang Lianghua couldn't hear the voice of the high-speed railway.

In fact, even if he heard it, he couldn't laugh.

Any trash who is only proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling is suddenly brought to this room. When he is stared at by several black men with evil faces like beasts, fear is his only melody.

Even if he gave Zhang Lianghua three more heads, he really didn't understand how he was brought here.

He is just a little secretary who colludes with Ye Xingchen. He takes away 10 million of her rubbish and comes to Europe to live a happy life. Even in his dream, he never wants to deal with these people.

Zhang Tian is dead.He died in the washroom of the hotel, and his throat was cut by a knife.

When Zhang Lianghua, who was more frightened than others, saw these big black men walking by and thought that he would follow Zhang Tian's footsteps, he was knocked unconscious.

When he woke up again, he had his hands tied back and knelt down in the room filled with a gloomy and murderous atmosphere.

This is a prison.

On the wall and on the table, there are all kinds of instruments of torture.

Zhang Lianghua felt some heat below and was scared to pee.

He would like to ask some heroes why they treat him like this and whether there is any misunderstanding.

But his mouth was taped.

Don't talk. It's hard to fart.

Click, click.

Just as Zhang Lianghua shuddered physically and mentally and just wanted to pass out, there was a rapid and clear sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the back door.

Zhang Lianghua is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. He can quickly judge from this footstep by instinct that she is a young woman who is more than 1.7 meters tall, weighs at most 55 kilograms, has a pair of long legs and nine inch heels.

How could he tell from the sound of the footstep that it was a young woman with long legs?

Because older women's legs, or legs thick and short, can't step out so ethereal, and rhythm charming crisp footsteps.

Everything is just like Zhang Lianghua's judgment.

When that pair of black stilettos appeared in his sight and a cold female voice made him look up, the first thing he saw was a pair of long legs more than 1.13 meters.

It's wrapped in tight leather, round and has excellent legs.

The four words "protruding forward and warping backward" seem to exist for women in leather clothes.

But her face is wearing a vampire mask, only showing a pair of cold eyes, staring at Zhang Lianghua.

The girl in leather is staring at Zhang Lianghua. A moment later, she suddenly turns around and raises her hand. She slaps on the face of the black man who once cut Zhang Tian's throat with a knife.

Pop!

The slap in the face is incomparably clear.

Blood, immediately from the corner of the black man's mouth.

The big black man, who was as big as a bear, did not dare to resist or even bow his head.

The girl in leather spoke in a voice colder than her eyes: "you told me you caught the high-speed rail."

The black man trembled and nodded.

The girl in leather asked again, "do you think you can catch the high-speed rail just by a few of you? And kill his woman in front of him? "

Without waiting for the black man to say anything, she said, "don't say it's you. Even if I fight him head-on, I can die three times in a minute."

The black man lowered his head and finally said, "but, he looks basically the same as the high-speed railway."

Hearing this, the girl in leather looked down at Zhang Lianghua again. After three minutes, she bent down and reached out to tear the tape from his mouth. Sen Sheng asked, "what's your name and where are you from?"

Zhang Lianghua absolutely knows everything and says everything. He answers in a trembling voice: "my name is Zhang Lianghua. I, I come from Qingshan in China. "

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