Wu Meiniang looked at Chu Jiang leaning on the chair and closed her eyes, but she put her head on Chu Jiang's thigh and closed her eyes slowly.
Chu Jiangxin felt a trace of regret. NIMA's, Lao Tzu said so much, although the purpose was to let the girl empty for a while, but she was too casual.
It's casual enough for me to sleep against a chair. She's lying on my thigh.
It's nothing to lean on her head. The key is that her front chest is also on Chu Jiang's thigh. With her breathing, brother Jiang can feel her rolling mountains. They are so warm, so elastic, and even feel the scale and shape
In fact, it's nothing to lean on or top one. The key is that after a few seconds, the girl's breath becomes long, and the sweet smile when she goes to sleep appears in the corner of her mouth. Although she hasn't come out of her dream, the information is enough to tell brother Jiang that Wu Meiniang is asleep.
Yes, since noon, she has been following Chujiang crazily, from the bus to the subway, from the snack street to the cocktail party, then went to the bar, and finally experienced a sense of life and death in the broken bridge.
Especially after experiencing the feeling of life and death, Wu Meiniang felt a lot, at the same time, her body energy seemed to be drained.
Back to the balcony, in the eloquence of Chu River enlightenment, suddenly empty himself. She felt like a boat in the water. She could sleep wherever she went, not necessarily in bed.
So I feel like I'm lying on Chu Jiang's thigh and I'm in my dream.
At the moment, brother Jiang is suffering and happy.
If this girl can't wake up all the time, I'm not going to be her dependence for the next few hours, NIMA's, let alone her thigh numbness.
In particular, her mountain top Chu River, so that his belly also had a certain feeling. But how do you feel? First, Wu Meiniang is not her dish. Second, even if she is his dish, he will not touch her in this situation.
It's rare for this girl to dream leisurely. Let her sleep peacefully. Tomorrow
Tomorrow she may face more storm.
Speaking of tomorrow, tomorrow will come soon, and when Wu Meiniang wakes up, she is already on her way. The warm sunshine shines on her. She opens her beautiful eyes vaguely and looks up slightly. Chujiang is smiling at her.
When you wake up in the warm sunshine and see someone smiling at you, it's really amazing.
Wu Meiniang is not a sentimental woman, and she will not analyze where this subtle feeling comes from, or what words should be used to describe it. Only when she sees Chu Jiang's smile, she feels very happy and down-to-earth, and a beautiful day is coming again.
And there was a little desire in her heart, if If only I could see this man's smile when I wake up in the morning every day in the future!
Suddenly, she just fell on this guy's thigh and slept all night. Her back was covered with his clothes. She was moved and asked with concern: "is your thigh numb? I'll rub it for you."
"Well, it's true that I'm numb to death, but I kept it up last night so as not to wake up your dream." As soon as Chu Jiang heard that she was going to rub her feet, she immediately went on with the topic.
In fact, with Chu Jiang's physique and blood, Wu Meiniang could bear it even if she slept for a few days and nights.
But it's one thing to suffer. It's another thing for a beautiful woman to massage herself. You know that.
Wu Meiniang's fingers were warm and soft. She pressed them gently. Although there was no skill, brother Jiang's face also showed an intoxicated look.
"Yes, yes, it's a good press, but You have to go up a little bit. It's more sour and numb. Yes, go up a little bit more... "
"Ah
Under the guidance of Chu Jiang, the silly girl really got more and more massage, and finally touched the grand scale of brother Jiang, so she blushed and called out.
Although she hasn't done it seriously, she still has some basic physiological knowledge. She finds that his little Chu Jiang is holding up his head and howling.
"Don't go. It's sore, too." Chu Jiang saw Wu Meiniang blush incomparably, stood up and cried.
"Sour and numb your head, you should press it yourself!" Wu Meiniang looks at Chu Jiang angrily and goes to wash. Chu Jiang follows her.
"Did you dream of me last night?" Chu Jiang approached Wu Meiniang's ear and asked softly.
"Who dreamed of you!" Wu Meiniang was slightly stunned. How could this guy know everything? "I That what, I just dream of a harbor, warm, I lie in the harbor to sleep
"Don't admit it, brother is actually your harbor, when you want to rely on it, when you want to..."
"Bang!"
Before Chujiang had finished, Wu Meiniang had closed the bathroom door, and she felt very sad.
Inside the door is a shy woman, outside is a wretched man."Go! Girl, you don't want to be crooked. In fact, I want to say, when I want to rely on it, when I want to go up I have to think about it. " Chu Jiang mumbled, and then went to another bathroom.
Headquarters of Shuikou group, Australia.
At the moment, Kawaguchi Bubai is eating breakfast, because he just lost a senior general and three two leaf Sakura warriors last night. His heart has been very heavy.
Three two leaf cherry Samurai in a certain place, can be said to be a kind of existence against the sky, but last night, God did not know it disappeared.
He can also infer from the two beards on his lips that the three two leaf cherry samurai were destroyed.
After drinking a glass of milk, Chuankou Bubai is not in the mood to eat. He habitually touches his two beards on his lips and ponders. Who is NIMA so bold as to openly challenge the big brother Shuikou group in the underground world of Australia?
Whoever it is, he must be tired of living.
As long as we find out who it is, we have to kill each other.
Japanese Little Devils' thinking is actually very simple, who moved their cheese, they directly killed who.
When they were king and dominating in Australia, they unified the underground world of Australia by such a simple way of thinking.
Kill!
To fight for hegemony, dignity and status.
"Team leader..." When Chuankou Bubai was meditating, his confidants came in a bit heavily, with more anger on his face.
"What do you find, say it!" Chuankou Bubai asked in a low voice.
"The pistol left in the car last night has not only Kimura's fingerprints, but also a person's fingerprints." My confidants report every word.
"Who?"
"The gambling king's favorite granddaughter Wu Meiniang."
"Oh?"
Kawaguchi unbeaten eyebrows a pick, it seems to understand everything, and then revealed a lot of murder.