Click!

A dazzling white light flashed from ye Xingchen's eyes and saw Bai Ruoying's hair picked by Jiang Hao. The fruit knife in her right hand was on her slender neck and wiped it hard.

There was a splash of blood.

"Ma -"

Ye Xingchen hissed and opened his eyes.

In front of my eyes, the lights are bright, and the warmth of home is slowly filling the air.

There was no lightning, no Jiang Hao, no sharp knife, and naturally there was no horror she saw.

She was just dreaming.

Her screams echoed only in her dreams.

But the tears flow on the face, the delicate body can't help shivering, and the soft cry coming from the ear is real.

Ye Xingchen is sitting on the sofa.

On the other side of the sofa sat Bai Ruoying.

Her mother is still asleep, no, in a nightmare.

Otherwise, she would not tremble more than ye Xingchen. Tears flowed down her cheeks. She held the sofa pillow with her hands and wanted to rub it into her body.

What about high-speed rail?

Why isn't he here.

Where did he go!

Ye Xingchen has never been eager to see the high-speed railway.

When she got up and ran to the door of the living room, she suddenly heard a faint whistle coming from the bathroom downstairs.

He's taking a bath!

Ye Xingchen immediately understood, turned around with the action of flutter, rushed to the bathroom door, raised his feet.

There was a loud bang. In fact, the door was not closed. After being kicked open by Ye Xingchen, it hit the wall heavily. After rebounding back, it rebounded back again -

fortunately, the door of the bathroom downstairs was made of solid wood.

If it is replaced with tempered glass door, it will be crushed and hurt Ye Xingchen's feet.

The loud sound successfully pulls Bai Ruoying out of the nightmare.

The girl's voice, after jumping up from the sofa, saw Ye Xingchen rushed into the bathroom.

She didn't even think about it and ran to the other side.

high speed rail, which has just returned from the "business trip" tonight, is standing under the shower, rubbing the foam and enjoying the shower. The door is suddenly kicked open. What's the matter?

The blind girl rushed in, hugged him and began to cry.

When the high-speed railway understood, it must be the child who had a nightmare. When he woke up, he didn't see him. He was so scared that he did such an indecent thing.

Despite the fact that men and women are not compatible with each other, the high-speed railway has to depend on her husband's sake and forgive her.

Even if it's not her husband's wife, a man is born with the responsibility of providing a broad-minded woman with a sense of security.

But then he rushed in and hugged Bai Ruoying -

what language can be used to describe the current feelings and embarrassment of the high-speed railway?

In addition to covering the last position with both hands, he loudly advised the two frightened women not to do so.

No way, we have to find a way.

Ye Xingchen, who has no experience in men's and women's affairs, just hugs his neck and weeps on his shoulder.

But if people want to find a sense of security from men, they often grasp something and hold it in their hands.

Some things can't be touched by women other than their wives.

Not even my best friend.

The high-speed railway had no choice but to raise its hand and cut it on Bai Ruoying's neck.

Looking at the black women who collapsed in the mud, the high-speed railway sighed again and raised her hand again -

the mother and daughter of the Ye family were so scared that the high-speed railway didn't feel any surprise.

At the beginning, after his first murder, he turned over and sat up several times that night.

What's more, Ye's mother and daughter were almost killed?

Fortunately, it is not a big deal for the high-speed railway to appease their fear.

He took them to the bed in Bai Ruoying's bedroom, covered them with blankets, opened the window of the high-speed railway, pulled the chair and sat in front of the bed. He couldn't help looking at the twinkling night and said, "Lao Chen, I hope you don't let me down. Otherwise, Chen Xi will take you away. "

It's light at last.

After a torrential rain swept the Castle Peak, it made the sky bluer, the trees greener and the air fresher.

Even the calls of birds are more melodious than ever.

Ye Xingchen slowly opened his eyes.

The first feeling is that there is a pain in the neck and a leg on the body.

The neck may be stiff.

So, whose leg is that on her waist?

Her eyes rolled down and saw her mother.

Her mother held her, gently snorting on her face, like a caterpillar crawling.

Bai Ruoying looks younger and more beautiful when she is asleep than when she is awake.Although the corner of the eye has a fine fishtail pattern, it adds more mature amorous feelings to her.

It's the way she sleeps. It's too indecent.

It's all half riding on her daughter - in front of the high-speed railway.

Fortunately, sitting in a chair, head back, mouth drool under the high-speed rail, is asleep.

If he saw the sleeping posture of mother and daughter, he would despise it - wait, how could he be here?

Ye Xingchen stunned moment, nightmarish experience last night, the flood of the dam, roaring swept.

Fortunately, the day can always give people a sense of security, ye Xingchen did not issue a harsh scream.

"Well, it's dawn at last."

Just when ye Xingchen was staring at the high-speed railway and subconsciously recalled last night, this guy suddenly sighed, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, stood up and walked out of the room like a sleepwalker.

Ten minutes later, the happy whistle, accompanied by the sound of kitchen knife cutting, reverberated in the villa.

There is no rule that people who don't like cooking can't cook.

In fact, any child who grows up in xianglou can learn good cooking skills before the age of 13.

Xianglou is an upgraded version of Lanxiang technical school -

in order to make two conservative women frightened and tortured move their fingers, the breakfast made by the high-speed railway can be described as a whole body solution.

After that, he regretted it again.

He is so good at cooking. After that, the two women asked him to cook. What should we do?

The high-speed railway violates the principle of keeping a low profile in life -

however, after two women stare at the food on the table and keep silent for a long time, they finally can't resist the temptation of delicious food and finally pick up chopsticks. The faster they eat, the higher the high-speed railway has a great sense of achievement.

They haven't eaten since yesterday noon.

No matter how frightened you are, you can't make a meal.

When ye Xingchen burps, he laughs sheepishly and quickly picks up the paper to wipe his mouth, the high-speed railway comes in from the door with some fashion bags in his arms.

"You, you were out last night?"

Ye Xingchen saw that her car was parked in the yard.

"I love to wear new clothes. I heard you say on the phone yesterday that after you bought me some clothes, I was looking forward to putting them on as soon as possible. Or to this beautiful world, and two respected ladies, to show me the essence of being graceful and romantic. So, after you fall asleep, you can't help driving back all night. "

The high-speed railway is beeping, sorting dozens of fashion bags.

He is looking for his new clothes.

Search and search, search and search -

although the education level of high-speed railway is not high, it can still distinguish men's and women's clothes.

The more he looked, the worse he looked.

And the eyes of the two ladies began to twinkle.

The high-speed railway finally found his new clothes - a pair of famous brand boxer shorts.

He took the blue shorts with his fingers, frowned and asked Ye Xingchen: "this is the new clothes you bought for me?"

"I didn't buy it."

Ye Xingchen denied it immediately and pointed to her mother: "she bought it for you."

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