It's late autumn.

When the green mountains are still full of stars, the golden triangle at four o'clock in the morning has already ushered in the dawn.

Sakura Shangdao, who had never worn a skirt before, was still wearing the Prada of Helan Xiaoxin, with black silk and high heels. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the east outside the window in a daze.

I'm not sleepy at all.

Just as she can no longer feel the scars left by Sato's followers, her heart is always beating fast. It seems that there are many sounds in her brain, and different pictures flash in front of her eyes from time to time.

A moment ago, it was Sato who was holding a prickly whip, laughing obscenely. He stepped on her high chest with one foot, whipped on her body with one whip, and enjoyed a different kind of fun from her silent weeping sound of closing her eyes.

The next moment, she was floating in front of that night, the eyes, that strong enough to let her die man, also let her cry silently, but can't help trying to cooperate with him.

The same is crying, but crying and crying mood, but it is very different.

Sato Shinji made her cry because her body was in pain.

Li Nanfang made her cry, but it was because her soul was crying joyfully. Apart from tears, there was no other way to express her nostalgia for the pleasure of being conquered.

Sato Shinzo, who let her body hurt and cry, had been twisted by the man who made her soul tremble. He would never want to bully her again.

Think of no longer need to wake up in the middle of the night suddenly pain, Sakura on the island feel very relaxed, just want to collapse in bed crying.

Pain will cry, happy, will cry, this is the island cherry, like in March spring rain, slowly falling petals.

But she didn't dare to cry.

Li Nanfang doesn't know when he will come in.

If he saw her crying, he would mistakenly think that she would not listen to him and would not be happy.

Day, soon to light, the man has never come in.

Isn't he coming to see me tonight?

Because I pleaded for those people?

Or is it because he doesn't like me crying all the time and can't finish the work he told me?

If he doesn't come to see me, what should I do?

Unknowingly, the ten fingers of Sakura on the island twisted the corner of her clothes into Mahua, and her brain became more confused. When she gently pursed the corner of her mouth, she found that her cheeks were full of tears.

Why do I always cry?

When he sees it, he won't like it.

Sakura murmured to herself. As soon as she raised her hand to wipe her tears, she heard a gentle voice from the door: "Why are you crying?"

"I, I didn't!"

Shangdao cherry heart suddenly jumped, suddenly turned back, blurted out this sentence, because of the head movement, a drop of tears on the back of the hand, cool, but like sulfuric acid, let her pain.

How can I lie to him?

He'll hate me.

Sakura on the island wanted to wipe away the tears, but did not dare.

Li Nanfang, dressed in a white linen Nightgown, stood at the door and quietly looked at her with soft eyes.

After looking at him for a moment, when he came over, Sakura hung her head and expected Ai Ai's apology: "yes, I'm sorry. I, I cried

Li Nanfang raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face.

The more you wipe, the more tears you shed.

Sakura on the island is more and more afraid. She is already biting her teeth to force herself not to cry any more. But how can tears be disobedient? It will make him hate it.

"Are you made of water?"

Li Nanfang sat down next to her, held her in his arms and asked in her ear.

"No

Sakura shimajima trembled and shook her head. After a while, she nodded and shook her head again.

She didn't know how to answer, just like when she nestled in a man's arms, the whole person was soft.

She wanted to stand up, put her hands across her belly and give him a deep bow to apologize.

"I like women made of water."

Li Nan Nan reaches out the tip of his tongue and licks her crystal ear lobe.

The woman immediately melted and began to cry.

He said that he likes women made of water, just like to see her cry.

Crying, she was slowly put flat on the bed, one hand holding her waist, one hand dragging her neck, kissing those tears on her face.

She started flying in the sky again.

Just like her husband died that night, eyes blurred, gently weeping, hands around the man's neck, mouth can not help murmuring, even she did not understand.

In fact, Li Nanfang did nothing but kiss her cheek.

Although he wanted to possess the woman made of water, the shocking scars on her body reminded him that it seemed that no one could do that kind of thing at this time.

He is not a Sato believer. The more painful a woman is, the more excited he is.

He is a gentleman——

Two in the afternoon.

This is the most peaceful time in the golden triangle. There are fewer people in the streets and fields than after midnight.

The golden triangle, known as the devil's hometown, has a different work and rest time from the normal world. Most people go out to work after midnight. They go to discos, casinos and hotels.

No one knows how many people will disappear after midnight in this place where human life is cheaper than dogs.

But in this way, every midnight, there will be people from other places to come, and the source will continue for decades.

Here is the devil's home.

There are no clean and wide streets, no more than a million sports cars, and no six story elevator houses.

But here are drugs, gambling, underground boxing, the most powerful wine, beauties from all over the world, and a lot of money, waiting for you to enjoy, waiting for you to take.

Therefore, this place is a magnet of evil. Every day, people who are dissatisfied with the outside world and are wanted by the police or enemies will appear on the street after midnight.

If the person can survive two o'clock in the afternoon, someone will still give them a piece of paper.

This piece of paper is the ID card of the golden triangle.

As long as he has this piece of paper, he will be a person in the golden triangle. As long as he has money and can do things, he can take drugs, drink and go to his favorite woman as he does at home.

This is the survival rule of the golden triangle, which has lasted for decades and will continue in the future.

Li Nanfang didn't know the survival rule.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

The so-called rules are only set for the people at the bottom. They have no fart effect on him. As long as he is happy, he can go to the street with a gun and kill a person who looks bad or especially good on the spot.

After killing people, blowing the muzzle of the smoke, Shi ran left, no one will come to him.

Of course, he would not do so, even if the crimes committed by people walking on the street, except the local aborigines, were shot a hundred times.

At present, Li Nanfang only wants to accompany the woman in his arms.

At half past five in the morning, the cherry blossoms on the island fell asleep.

Black butterfly like eyelashes, but also hanging crystal tears, it is so pathetic.

However, her originally pale face, but more healthy ruddy.

From hiding from her sister-in-law, she secretly left home to go to the airport, only to fall into Sato Shinzo's clutches. Until last night, she didn't have a sound sleep. She was either awakened by pain or by nightmare.

Even light snoring, enough to prove that she is now sleeping very sweet, that is, her hands have always clung to Li NanFang's skirt, in as long as nine hours, never let go.

Perhaps, even if she died, she would not give up the peace that she had suffered so much, would she?

There is the sound of footsteps, from the bamboo corridor outside the door, stopped outside the room, interrupted Li Nanfang staring at the woman in a daze, looked up at the room.

The door was gently pushed open and there was no sound.

Why did Li Nanfang only see a pair of eyes when someone was standing outside the door?

There is no other explanation except that the eyes are too charming.

There is a kind of woman who can let people know what she is going to do just by looking at her eyes.

After looking at her eyes for a moment, Li Nanfang raised her hand and hooked her finger.

Helan little new with black silk feet walking on white foam to take off shoes came in.

Looking at Shangdao cherry blossoms lying in Li NanFang's arms, Helan Xiaoxin smiles vaguely and asks silently, "didn't you ride a horse after you came back?"

She clearly saw the cherry blossoms on the island, still wearing the Prada, and asked, which proved that she now very much hoped that Li Nanfang could ride on her.

This kind of woman, who has a lot of attractive molecules in every cell, yearns to be loved in a different way.

Li Nanfang ignored her, picked up a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

Helan Xiaoxin's black silk feet came out of his white shoes, stepped on the thick carpet and came to the bed. His left hand hidden behind him stretched out and handed over a stack of printed things.

This is a detailed plan. From the standpoint of Sakura Shangdao, it analyzes the drug market of the island country, the work allocation of the key members of the gang, and the obviously changed Gang rules.

After Sato Shinzo's death, his elite cadres all took refuge in Sakura Shangdao and showed their loyalty on the spot, but Helan Xiaoxin didn't believe that those people would obediently obey the orders of a cowardly woman after they left the golden triangle and returned home.

Infighting is for sure.

There is a 60% chance that Sakura will die in this internal strife.

There is still 40% possibility that she will become a puppet manipulated by the "usurper", like Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty who was held by Cao Cao and ordered the princes.

Either way, it goes against Li NanFang's original intention.

This is also the reason why he always ponders when he wakes up and looks at the cherry blossom on the island in a daze.

Brain AChE, also did not come up with a reason, He Lan Xiaoxin brought him a three-year plan.

As long as Shangdao cherry can follow the plan, no one dares to move her in three years.

As for whether she can completely control the family background left by Sato Shinzo three years later, it depends on her own ability.

To be able to help her make a three-year plan is the limit of Helan Xiaoxin's careful consideration.

It took more than half an hour for Li Nanfang to read the plan word by word. He looked up at her and sighed silently: "Oh, how did you do it?"

Helan Xiaoxin nodded his mouth, ordered the still sleeping Shangdao cherry blossom, and said in a soft voice: "the lives of her subordinates are now in our hands. I'll know if I want to

With a bitter smile, Li Nanfang said, "I'm so stupid. Why didn't I expect to ask those people?"

"You're not stupid. You don't have time to go. Do you want to cherish xianglianyu?"

He Lan Xiaoxin chuckled, his right hand along Li NanFang's left leg, slowly sliding up: "do you want to?"

Before he could answer, she said, "we'll serve you together?"

"You're bullshit --"

Li Nanfang frowned and was about to scold Helan Xiaoxin for being ridiculous when the woman slowly lifted her skirt.