Chapter 690

As the saying goes, be careful to sail for ten thousand years. That's what Suk really did. In the bathroom, he had inexplicable palpitations. He had psychological rejection of red wine. Moreover, he was still worried about the last time he was drugged by her in yewei's home. The scene outside was so similar_ ! ~;

Why did Suk mention the embarrassment of the underwear in the bathroom? It's not that he's asking for trouble, but that he wants to use a move to get rid of the trouble. It's not just snow white, the most important thing is the glass of red wine ordered by snow white in the dining car.

Shaking wine glass, lips like stained with blood, that unusual beauty, unforgivable crime.

The night is too beautiful. No matter how dangerous it is, there are always people who stay up all night with dark eyes

Suk feels that snow white is like staying up all night to prepare for the role of a killer, so he does not dare to drink that glass of red wine, but wants to drink it safely. The result is obvious.

Snow White is staggering, like a drunken state. Her eyes are hazy. She looks at Suk, and her feet seem to be stepping on cotton. Just between this coming and going, she suddenly falls down.

If it wasn't for Suk's pity, the distance between Suk and her, and Suk's timely response, I'm afraid that snow white would have to hit her head with a big bag even if she didn't break her head.

"Why do you think you need it?" Suk reached out and picked up snow white, shaking his head, very sorry: "a good drink is so difficult?"

It is a truth that harm others will harm oneself.

Suk holds Snow White's waist and holds her neck with the other hand. Although she has changed her dress, it's just a nightgown. If there is no fabric, she can even feel her temperature clearly. Under the light pink material, another three-point holy garment looms. |I ^

"Hello! Wake up Suk tried to shake snow white, but only responded to Suk's own echo. Snow White's long hair wrapped in a towel has long been scattered, wet, and several strands of long hair are directly hanging on her chest, wetting the thin fabric, which highlights a certain part.

"If you don't wake up, I'll take a picture of you!" Suk's voice was very low. He was tired of thinking that this woman had the courage to blackmail herself for a photo. He really felt the impulse to treat her in her own way.

However, after thinking about it, justice finally conquered evil, holding her up and putting her on the bed. The quiet snow white, like a sleeping beauty, slept sweetly, breathed gently, and even had a smile on her small face.

Maybe in her dream, she has drunk that glass of red wine and become a lamb to be slaughtered. This woman has no peace of mind. Suk can be sure that if she is in a coma now, it will be cruel torture to wait for her. If she takes the opportunity to QB herself, there is really no place to reason.

On the other side of the table, there was a garbage can. Suk walked directly over and looked down. He found a dark yellow straw paper, which was about the size of a slap.

Pick it up and see, there are some powder left on it. Suk can be sure that this woman will not really kill herself. After all, this little grudge is far from the level of killing her father and robbing her wife. If there is no deep hatred, she will not give herself strong medicine.

Put the papyrus with a little powder under his nose and smell it gently. Suk wrinkled his head slightly and said to himself, "datura flower, hemp flower, Sedum herb, shengcaowu, shengchuanqiong, and Angelica!"

Suk, who is proficient in the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine, is absolutely handy in the basic course of distinguishing Chinese herbal medicine. He pondered a little: "NIMA! This is Mongolian medicine! "

However, after knowing the efficacy of the powder, Suk was relieved. This kind of sweat medicine is not bad. At most, it's just sleeping for an hour or two.

However, if you drink this flavored red wine, it must be a direct end of drowsiness. I'm afraid that Bai Xue will never be so kind to herself and help her to bed.

Think of here, Suk even has a kind of evil interest, want to take some pictures of this woman, but see lying on the bed sleeping safely snow, although the curve is exquisite, but this picture is really a little pitiful.

With a small nose, cherry mouth, long eyelashes, a little red cheeks, water like crystal skin, dynamic bimodal ups and downs with breathing, eh, and the mysterious Bermuda Triangle.

When the girl is not confused, she is not so annoying, and she doesn't look like a person with such chaotic private life. How can she ask for a photo with her mouth open?

Suk shook his head, ignored it, and turned to walk out of the door. However, when he came to the door, he suddenly ran back, looked at the double peaks of snow, took a deep breath, and then took another breath.

"If the tiger doesn't get angry, will you treat me like Hello Kitty?" Suk asked to the motionless snow.

"You say you are so provocative to me. If I don't give you some punishment, can't I say it?" Suk asked again.

"Do you know what's wrong?""I'm asking you something!"

"If you are stubborn, the crime is even worse!"

In the face of unrepentant snow white, Suk is furious, and finally decides to punish her. His right hand points out quickly, and the long lost dragon breast catcher in the river and lake sets off a bloodbath again.

It's smooth without losing elasticity. It's like QQ candy. It feels like you can break free at any time. However, Suk's method has long been different from that of the past. Five fingers open and surround the soft meat from five directions. No matter which angle you want to break through, it will be a daydream.

"Do you know now that you are wrong?"

Like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, Suk's palms cling to the peaks and mountains, and he feels the soul of this moment with his heart. With the breath of snow, he rises and falls like a balloon.

After finishing the work, I saw that Snow White was not afraid of boiling water. I really wanted to punish her. However, because of the little action just now, I suddenly felt a little fire in my heart. If I continued, it might turn into a prairie fire. If I could not control it, I would not be able to face snow white in the future I'm not interested in changing myself.

I took a deep breath, turned around and left. At this time, a task prompt sound in my mind suddenly stopped and subconsciously entered the flower picking system.

"Task: sign in the belly of snow white as a memento; reward: Master of overlord elbow."

[author's digression]: here, I would like to thank td8024758 brother, who comes to send me book reviews every day. When I see those two words every day, I feel good!