In the bathroom, when cleaning lipstick on his face in front of a mirror, Li NanFang's appearance of flower night God reappears.
That woman, once how dignified and elegant, let people see her, will only from the heart to respect her, and even to please her, hope she can smile to himself, will be happy for a long time.
What about her now?
Li Nanfang, who has an average education, can't think of a suitable word to describe the flower night God.
In a word, as long as the thought of her white skin like rice paper and the blue and purple color of the teacup, Li Nanfang was in a panic. He wanted to find Zhan Fei and destroy her completely by means 10000 times lower than that night in the barren mountains.
Flower night God has never said, exhibition star God why to plot against her.
Li Nanfang did not ask.
But he can infer from the mystery of Hua yeshen that Zhan Xingshen is plotting against her, which should be related to himself.
No matter whether Hua yeshen is still infatuated with Helan Fusu, she can't hide the fact that she begins to accept Li NanFang's existence.
A woman, once from the heart to accept a man, then she will only love a man, will not harm him.
Therefore, Li Nanfang can conclude that because Hua yeshen didn't want to harm him, he was harmed by Zhan Fei.
Li Nanfang can't bear to see the appearance of Hua yeshen.
Just like when he left the rooftop, he obviously scolded her for being short of grass, but in fact he cared too much about her - a woman who was not cared by a man, a man disdained to say those two words to her.
He couldn't bear to see the appearance of Hua yeshen any more, so when he left, he would not leave her face to face, but he was always hanging on her. Of course, he was not happy. When he saw that Lao Jin had a broken box of goods, his anger rose and he smoked.
Most of the time, when people are looking at something that is not pleasing to the eye, it's not because the thing is not good, but because they are in a bad mood.
After giving Lao Jin a mouthful, boss Li was in a miraculous mood. Looking at the small box of goods, he opened the door and got on the bus. He threw two bags of roast duck on the co driver's seat and put the ignition in gear to leave.
There is no need to ask or even look back. Li Nanfang also knows that on the platform of the Seven Star Club building behind him, there are two eager eyes staring at the car, watching him disappear under the long street lights.
"You still remember me."
Huayeshen, holding the concrete guardrail on the roof with both hands, could no longer see the rear light of the container. A sad smile slowly floated on the corner of his mouth: "the more you don't come to see me before you leave, the more important I am in your mind. Li Nanfang, are you in love with me? Well, why bother? I'm just an unknown woman. "
"If I were him, I would fall in love with you after tasting the night tiger."
A cold voice, as if from the nine hell, came from behind the flower night God.
The person speaking, standing behind her, can blow the breath to her neck.
But before the flower night God, unexpectedly does not have the slightest consciousness.
It's hard to describe the reaction of Hua yeshen after hearing this voice.
In front of my eyes, I felt dizzy. I shook my body and fell down from the half man high concrete guardrail, head on foot and more than 100 meters downstairs.
There's no need to look back. She knows who it is.
After being plotted by Zhanxing God, Huaye God knew that the king would suddenly appear behind her at a certain moment.
Xuanyuan King seems to like to appear behind people quietly - this should be a tradition.
This sudden way of appearance can best reflect his mystery.
Now he's finally here, and in the dark.
If it is in the daytime, Xuanyuan king is the image of a woman, flower night God may have the courage to kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness.
Xuanyuan king during the day, there should be some soft hearted women.
But this is in midnight, Xuanyuan king is a man's image, also has the man's anger, and cruelty, if the flower night God kneels on the ground to beg him, he will only be more cruel torture.
There are more or less brutal factors hidden in every man's bones.
The more a woman begs him, the more excited he will be. There are many ways to torture people.
So Hua yeshen would rather jump off a building and fall into a meat cake than look back to see Xuanyuan king.
At least, in the process of breaking into a meat cake, it will only hurt for a while, and I don't know anything.
This result is much better than being tortured by Xuanyuan.
In fact, death is not as terrible as I thought.
If I had known that it was such a light feeling, I should have jumped off the building.
Looking at the lights below 100 meters, huayeshen has finally relaxed, as if walking through the clouds, and wants to close his eyes.
Instead of closing her eyes, she opened her eyes wide and looked to the end of the long east street.
She hoped that at the moment when her life was coming to an end, she would see the rear light of the small box of goods again.Just because, in that car, there was the only man she had in the world.
She had been forced by him. Although she had the ability to resist at that time, she didn't resist, and let the man take away her precious first time.
He had been pushed back by her - she wanted to laugh at the thought of riding on him with long hair flying and galloping.
A smug smile.
No matter how short and miserable her life is, she is a complete woman.
Only a woman who has been raped by a man and a man can be called a perfect woman.
Now that she is a complete woman, what else can she miss?
What's more, before he left, the man had entrusted Lao Jin to deliver a message, saying that she would be relieved to take care of her illness, and that nothing else should be taken care of. Everything should be wrapped up in him.
This is what the husband said to his wife. Li Nanfang can't help but understand what position he put her in when he said this.
In this way, she had a husband and became more complete.
So, she should laugh.
A smug smile.
So she laughed.
Laughter is as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, circling in the thin haze.
Laughter, when her right ankle suddenly had a sharp pain, it stopped abruptly as if she had been cut off by scissors.
The unspeakable fear, like the devil, seized her by the throat.
She was entangled in a ribbon ankle, swish back to the platform, was also dragged back to the cruel reality.
Bang, the back of huayeshen's head knocked heavily on the platform, and Venus appeared in front of his eyes. His ears seemed to be vibrated by a bolt from the blue.
Now that Xuanyuan Wang has come, she has become a luxury to commit suicide.
A cold hand, reminiscent of a tomb, held her throat.
She was forced to open her mouth.
When she finally realized something and tried to seal her mouth with her tongue, a chill had slipped into her throat.
It's so cool and comfortable. It melts when it enters the throat. It's like jade.
Flower night God stopped the meaningless struggle, no longer move, even breathing miraculously relaxed, as if enjoying this cool.
But she tried to stare big, looking at the stars in the eyes, why floating on the thick fear?
A face slowly appeared in her sight from the northwest.
Very handsome, very handsome face.
Li Mu Chen didn't have the right to see this face tonight. He gave it to Hua yeshen for free.
This face, no matter from which point of view, whether it is to separate irrelevant, or combined, is perfect to the extreme.
If it is in the daytime, this face appears in the street, the night flower god is sure that it will make all the girls scream and jump on it, try to kiss it, and bring it into the dream of a lifetime.
Can spend night God after seeing this face, extremely weak body, but quickly tremble.
Eyes of the pupil, is constantly locked, and spread.
In the eyes of too many girls, this perfect face, in the eyes of Hua yeshen, is more terrible than the most terrible ghost.
Bright silver white hair, flying in the wind under the starry sky, can't help kissing this face.
"Don't close your eyes."
When huayeshen was about to close his eyes, Xuanyuan said: "I remember very clearly that you were always peeping at my face on the night of March 3 seven years ago. Now that I've shown it to you, why do you close your eyes again? "
"King, my Lord, please, please kill me."
Hua yeshen, who was weak, suddenly clenched his fists like a corpse. Later, his brain and feet were the fulcrum, and he bent up and his mouth was wide open.
He just got up and fell to the ground with a bang.
Then, bend again.
Fall again.
Repeatedly.
Her originally pale face, floating on the charming bright red.
This bright red, visible to the naked eye speed, from her cheeks, quickly spread to the neck.
When the bright red spread to his chest, Hua yeshen could no longer bear it. He grabbed the black cheongsam with both hands and forced a point to both sides.
Just as she watched Li Nanfang leave with a small box of goods, she still needed to support the guardrail to stand.
But now, she just seems to pull her clothes casually. The delicate and strong cheongsam fabric, like a piece of rice paper, is easily torn apart, including the black bud hood inside.
Some women, even if they are seriously ill, are haggard to the point where they are most proud, but they are still tall, white and full of elasticity, like two balloons filled with water. If they move a little, they will be charming.
Flower night God is such a woman.
But now, her pride in the past, in the eyes of Xuanyuan, is so ridiculous, there is no sex appeal.With the rapid spread of crimson, the sound of tearing silk all the way down.
In just half a minute, Hua yeshen tore up the expensive cheongsam.
In the meantime, her mouth did not make any sound, just like performing a strange pantomime.
She didn't really know what she was doing.
She only felt that there were tens of thousands of bright red ants crawling and biting her flesh and blood in her body.
She just wanted the ants to get out of her body quickly.
Where the ants climb, she will tear off all the clothes.
The ants finally got to her feet, climbed out of the toes and disappeared on the platform.
Those ants, of course, do not exist, only appear in her fantasy.
When the last red ant crawled out from the tip of its foot, Hua yeshen's body bent back and landed on the ground again. The drowning man finally came to the surface and closed his eyes, opened his mouth and took a long breath.
Crystal sweat, in her body, like dew, reflecting the stars.
The chest of rapid undulation, finally slowly restored calm.
She wants to sleep, think nothing, and better never wake up.
Xuanyuan king didn't want her to sleep in the past. He raised his foot and gently kicked her Guanyuan acupoint.
"Ah
If she had strength, she would be able to hear the scream of Hua yeshen from the Great Wall.