Chapter 149

Tang Qing was taken away from the hospital without knowing where she was going until she got into the car and looked at the roaring scenery outside the window.

When the air in the car drops to the freezing point, Jun Lin doesn't open her mouth. She doesn't dare to open her mouth, for fear of provoking the evil spirit, whose anger is soaring, and finally suffering from her own misfortune.

The car drove all the way to the outskirts of the city, watching the scenery outside the car gradually change from the bustling city to the pleasant suburb, and finally stopped in front of a huge ancient house.

The pavilions and pavilions in the old house are exquisite and exquisite, and the pool hall and water corridor are quiet and beautiful. It can own such a large old house in G city. Even in the suburbs, its value is immeasurable. Let alone the decoration in the old house, although there is no excessively gorgeous and luxurious thing, from the perspective of her many years of experience in the world, everything in the house is valuable, even if it is placed in the house Inside the flowerpot, it also has some historical traces.

Jun Lin has come out of the tomb for no more than two days. He can own such a house in such a short period of time. His ability is beyond her estimation. Thinking of this, she has a reckless step. She thought that even if he could come out of the tomb, he could not come to G city so soon.

Things have been done, now we have to find a way to save, she can still remember the punishment he said!

One sacrifice, one that took away his spiritual blood, Tang Qing could hardly believe that he would be punished.

The pace that followed behind slowed down, Jun Lin's face looked back expressionless, the pair of dark eyes under the pale face was particularly cold.

"Now you know how to be afraid?"

"I'm afraid. There's nothing to be afraid of." Tang Qing stuttered and thought that he was the one who had been to the tomb. He could not be a hero in the next world, but he could not be counseled at present!

Jun Lin sneers, but he doesn't open his mouth, just grabs her and walks into the room.

It was a late autumn day. When the cold wind blew, it was bleak and cold. I thought I could warm it up when I entered the house. However, when she saw the content on the TV in the house, she would like to leave.

This is special. Who has nothing to do with it? Put three TV sets together to play horror movies!

There is no humanity!

Jun Lin found a chair at will and sat down. Seeing that she was still standing at the door, he raised his eyebrows and said, "aren't you afraid? What do you do with such nervousness. " At the end of the speech, seeing that she shrank towards the door, he looked at her with his eyes, "come here."

Tang Qing swallows his saliva, and finally reluctantly walks over. He thought he was going to do something, but he hands her a pair of scissors.

Looking at the scissors in her hand, she asked questions all over her face. At this time, there was a terrible music on the TV. There was a shrill ghost call accompanying the terrible music. In this strange atmosphere, the scissors almost fell off.

Jun Lin looked at her expressionless, and said quietly, "the scissors are very sharp, not as blunt as the dagger you took from the Chu family."

In an endless sentence, she instantly let her brain mend the scene that the other party used this pair of scissors to tear her into the abdomen. In addition to the last scene of the last building in the tomb, she immediately asked for help from the system: "Tong, it's terrible."

The system didn't understand and asked, "what's so terrible?"

"He must have cut me alive with this pair of scissors, dried my blood, and made me into a zombie. It's horrible."

Listen to the cry of the host, the system face twitches, "that's the plot in the TV. It's about half a dime to you."

"It must have something to do with it, or why would he want me to see it?"

System:

For the first time, I knew that his host didn't dare to watch horror movies. If he could persuade him to do so, he would also gain insight.

Jun Lin sees her body is stiff, also don't know where the thought floats, can't help saying: "still stand to do what, still don't cut my hair for me."

In this world, a man with long hair is always very attractive. He doesn't like such attention, so he wants to cut his hair short.

"Ah? Barber? "

Looking at her silly touch, Jun Lin raises his eyebrows, "don't you want to?"

"Yes." Tang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but when she went behind him, she found that the three super large TVs were facing her. Even if she didn't want to watch TV any more, she would inevitably get a few glances. Moreover, she never did such a thing as haircut.

Swallowing her saliva, she whispered, "well, I've never had a haircut before. If..."

Wait for her to finish saying, but listen to the other side cool way: "if the reason is not good, then chop your hand."

Such a understatement, but listen to her hands trembling, she knew that the Millennium dumplings will not be so easy to let her go!

In front of her eyes are three TV sets with super horror movies, and under her hand is a thousand year old zongzi. Under such a huge pressure, Tang Qing feels that she is going to collapse. However, in fact, she does collapse. Looking at the mangled black hair, it looks like the black hair that was gnawed by a dog. She shivers and says, "I, I will cut it again."

"Ah..." With a sneer, Tang Qing felt that her body was suddenly empty, and then she was held in her arms.

She looked at the sick beautiful man in front of her eyes. She was totally stupid. She saw the other side holding her hands and teaching her how to cut her hair.

"Here, and here, it's too long."

The slight cold breath spits in the ear side, the originally sensitive skin is stimulated not lightly in an instant.

"I, I, I'll do it myself." She shuddered and opened her mouth. When she saw the other side finally let go of her, she was not completely relaxed, but a pair of slightly cold hands suddenly touched her neck.

This time, without waiting for her to ask, she directly bit her delicate neck for convenience.

Familiar feeling swept over her body. After a short period of rigidity, she just took a deep breath to continue her hair cutting career. Unexpectedly, the other side didn't give up.

"You, you, you..." Tang Qing felt that he didn't say a smooth word today, all stuttering, "what are you doing?"

With the sound of crying, Jun Lin felt like a cold body, like an impulsive warm current. He let go of his gnawing on her neck, and turned all the way down.

Just listen to a dull voice, the clothes on a sacrifice will be instantly discarded.

"Eat you."

Mingming open heating room, but in the arms of this millennium zongzi, Tang Qing felt particularly cold, in addition to such a frightening words, the scissors in his hands fell in an instant.

"I'm not delicious."

"I don't know if it's delicious until I've eaten it."

Mingming is already on the spot, but Junlin still remembers cutting his hair. He put the scissors in her hands again, and said in a very sexy voice: "go on."