In the living room, the little witch only wore a high cold T-shirt and a pair of short pants. Her long black silk was tied up with a colorful cloth head and hung behind her head. A few strands of green silk hung down beside her ears, matching her long white legs and beautiful face. She was very charming.
This kind of make-up often appears in all kinds of movies and TV plays. Women only wear men's clothes and a pair of underpants. They are always charming and sexy, not to mention the figure and skin of the little witch.
But when you look at it carefully, there seems to be something wrong with the style of painting.
The cloth that the little witch tied her hair was actually her underwear. She didn't use a rubber band and didn't know that there was a rubber band, so she replaced it with underwear.
The room is clean and tidy. In the garbage can, the remains of all kinds of fruits show the fact that the little witch has eaten many kinds of fruits. She is sitting quietly on the sofa with her belly bulging. Her body is surrounded by black fog. The light of fans in her body seems to compete with the black fog.
Around the surging wind and cloud, showing a strange and sacred atmosphere, the little devil like a fairy down to earth, and like a demon possessed, people dare not close.
All of a sudden, she belched, destroying the sacred atmosphere.
It seems that she did eat too much.
The little witch's eyebrows were slightly palpitating, as if she was suffering a lot. After a long time, the black fog dissipated, and the pink light gained the upper hand. The little witch's eyebrows stretched out and breathed deeply.
Since she took the initiative to attack other human beings last time, the little witch has been greatly hurt. After so many days, she has recovered and looked very well.
Suddenly, her face changed.
"There's something wrong with this man. He looks like he's in his early 30s and still in his school uniform." Gao Leng's consciousness came into her mind, full of vigilance. Without waiting for the little witch to react, suddenly, Gao Leng's consciousness was broken.
The little witch had a keen sense of danger.
"He passed out." The little witch immediately made a judgment, so she quickly sat down again and used the magic to find out where Gao Leng was.
Before long, Gao Leng's consciousness came again, but this time, his consciousness was in disorder, which was the illusion after Gao Leng's drug addiction. Naturally, there was no law to follow. The little witch didn't know much about drugs in the world, and opened her eyes a little doubtfully.
In Gao Leng's consciousness, many beautiful women emerge one after another, with deep desire.
It's very common for him to have a sexual interest in women. The little witch often feels it and often doesn't like it. It's normal for men to see beautiful women have ideas. But this time, it's different. This desire is fatal, with a breath of death.
He's in danger!
The little witch suddenly stood up and made a spell. The pink light flashed and disappeared.
In the distance, the sound of the train rang, the lights would light up all around, and the long rail filled with a yellow light.
Gao Leng's head moved slightly. He raised his head difficultly and looked at it. It was very hazy in front of him. The yellow light made him unable to see clearly.
"Where is this?" Gao Leng thought to himself, instinctively more and more will the body up a little bit, fixed an eye to see, "it's the train." He murmured, then lowered his head and continued to lie on the ground.
The medicine is too strong, and the illusion can't be stopped, not to mention that there is a train coming, even if there is a tank coming, Gao Leng's head can't react at this time.
"Wuwu..." The train whistled again. The sound of the flute was long and loud.
The long sound of flute arouses Gao Leng's consciousness again.
"No, the man just gave me a shot. What is it? Where am I? " Gao Leng's consciousness is clearer, but he feels headache.
"Why, why is my body out of control? Why am I so excited? " Waves of heat and unspeakable excitement poured into his body. His body shook uncontrollably like chaff, and his saliva flowed down.
The whole thing is the horrible appearance of a drug addict.
Gao Leng raised his head again and looked at the distance along the light.
The train in the distance is approaching, only a kilometer away from him. Kilometers, for the train, blink of an eye.
"Train." Gao Leng finally sees the danger in front of him. He feels the rail. He is cool and finally realizes that he is lying on the rail. His instinct of survival makes him try harder to leave the rail.
He roared, shaking all over the body moved, helpless, weak.
Don't say to climb out of the track, he exhausted all the strength, want to move a leg, can't do.
Douda's cold sweat slipped from his face, which was the weakness of his whole body, and also the suppression of his soaring desire.
"Are you going to die here?" Gao ran murmured, with a tiktok and chill.
"Wu Wu Wu..." The train has already rushed in front of us, a few meters away.
Well, if it wasn't for the little witch, she would have died and lived two more months. Gao Leng looked at the coming train and closed her eyes in despair."How can I let my son die?" Suddenly, the voice of the little witch appeared in her ear. Then, the hand of the little witch reached under his body, and her cold body flew away.
In the moment of soaring, Gao Leng sees the little witch, wearing his T-shirt, showing her big and beautiful legs. Her white and slender legs are gorgeous under the moonlight and train lights.
In fact, you don't need to look at him to know that she is a little witch, and only she can say the title "Da Ding Ding".
Boom! Gao Leng fell to the ground heavily.
At the moment of falling down, he clearly saw that the train directly knocked down the little witch and ran over her.
Poof
A warm liquid flew to Gao Leng's face, neck and body. The moment the liquid just fell on him, his consciousness became clear.
Boom, boom
The train quickly drove past, with a bloody smell, thick black fog surging around, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out, disappeared without a trace.
Nothing but black and blood.
He could not see the tracks, the train that was leaving, or the little witch. What he could see was less than half a meter away.
Dong Dong Gao Leng heard the sound of his heart beating, frantic, flustered, and the fierce colic in his heart.
He reached out and touched his face. When he saw that his hand was full of blood.
It's the blood of the little witch.
"Little Little witch. " Gao Leng's voice trembled, and he called a little.
There was no response.
Little witch, if you die, what should you do. Gao Leng only feels that fear and heartache are pouring from the beginning to the end.
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