"Well, I promise you." With a sudden tightening of her waist, she was immediately put into a embrace that was hard enough to hold all her weakness. He put his chin on her shoulder, put his hands gently around her, put them close to her back, and said softly, "did you touch that rune bead? Let me not forget you, but also a little bit to occupy my heart, Su Ziling, you look very stupid, so resourceful
Ziling leaned against his chest and lowered his head. "So, have you been occupied by me?"
He picked his eyebrows and asked, "what do you say?"
She laughed, as sweet as a girl in her first love. She turned her head, narrowed her eyes and warned, "then don't give it to others, or I'll gouge it out and drink it!"
His kiss, fierce, purple quick, a little overwhelmed, hands against his chest, she panted and said, "you promised me..."
Mo City is full of lust, and he is trying to suppress it. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "come on, how long do you want me to endure?"
Purple spirit immediately broke fingers to calculate, see his face gradually black, she couldn't help laughing, and then hold his hand, keep shaking and shaking, "people haven't been in love, haven't been pursued!"
Mo Cheng narrowed his eyes and warned, "we even have children."
"That's why it's a loss! I gave birth to a baby for you without enjoying love
Looking at her small mouth, dissatisfied with the appearance of compromise, he dropped his eyes, "I know."
Purple spirit happy, happy to his arms, "to pursue me Oh!"
He dotes on a smile, caresses her long hair, "mmm."
No matter whether it was his fault or not, she suffered for five years alone, so she had to punish him a little.
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Trembling, song Xiaojia clenches the drawing with strange patterns given to her by yanxilou in one hand, and opens the door with a wooden nail in the other hand. She looks around and walks into the living room barefoot.
She desperately told herself that she was not doing bad things, just to help herself and her mother! And she gave them a chance, they have no choice!
That picture is the floor plan of the whole living room. It has marked out the position where she needs to bury the nails. Song Xiaojia once secretly connected the punctuation above with a pen. What came out is an octagonal geometric figure. She doesn't know what that means, but now, she can't manage so much!
In the dark, she came to the corner, found the first position, took out a nail, according to Yan Xi Li said, forced to press in. Strange to say, it was a wooden nail. When it met a hard marble slab, it was pressed in effortlessly.
Song Xiaojia is so surprised that she feels more and more strange. She goes to the second position and buries the second nail smoothly.
Until she buried all the nails in the ground, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and then quietly went back to the room.
At this moment, the Golden Peacock, who has been sitting on the ceiling chandelier, slowly flies down, glances at the direction of her disappearance, walks leisurely to the place where she buried the nails one by one, and pecks out the nails one by one with her sharp mouth
Upstairs, Ziling sleeps soundly with the arm of Mocheng.
Mo Cheng opened his eyes and looked directly at the golden bird on the balcony.
Linglong glanced at him and didn't speak.
Mo Cheng a Cu eyebrow, will purple work properly of the head lightly move to the pillow, cautiously, for fear to wake her. He got up on his side, put on his upper body and only wore a pair of trousers, and walked to the balcony.
"The child that the woman picked up is really not simple." Linglong said carelessly.
"Why?"
Linglong spread out her wings, and more than a dozen wooden nails fell out, each of which had some kind of blood stained dark red.
Mo Cheng's face changed slightly when he saw it.
"She just buried it in the living room."
Need to use nails to cast witchcraft, only black witchcraft! In other words, song Xiaojia and yanxiluo are inseparable!
Mocheng didn't think of everything about her until now. He almost made a fatal mistake. There is no loophole in the coincidence, and deliberate arrangements, but a line of difference!
Looking at him, Linglong yawned, "I should go back to sleep." It shook its wings, as if unintentionally said, "that child, thought it was safe."
Mo Cheng's eyes flashed. He looked at Linglong, and his eyes flashed a little bit chilly.
Before dawn, song Xiaojia changed her clothes, pushed open the door and came out. Looking around the still quiet living room, she gritted her teeth and strode out.
"Why, Xiaojia, why did you leave so early?" The sudden voice behind her startled her. As soon as she saw that it was Muchuan, she immediately calmed her mind, "I have class in the morning, and I need to go home to get some books."
"Oh, I'll take you down the mountain." Muchuan is very enthusiastic.
She waved her hand, "no, I can just breathe the fresh air all the way." Hang down your head, cross Muchuan and go to the gate.Her figure went farther and farther, and Muchuan raised his head. The man with long hair standing upstairs nodded slightly. Muchuan understood and quietly followed.
When I got home, it was already bright. Song Xiaojia opens the door and walks in wearily. Song Yide and his mother are preparing breakfast together in the kitchen. When they see her coming back, song's mother welcomes her out happily. She seems to be in a good mood. "Xiaojia, you're back."
Song Yide looked at his daughter, lowered his head and said nothing.
"Well," said Song Xiaojia, in a bad mood, and was about to return to her small room.
"That..." When he passed by song Yide, he said unnaturally, "the casino said that half of the money has been received. You Where did you get the money? "
Song Xiaojia raised her head and looked at the fleeting greed in her father's eyes. With a cold smile, "I sold myself."
Then he slammed the door.
Outside came Mother Song's voice, "I believe Xiaojia will be measured."
Don't know what song Yide said, Song Mother low smile two, "little no serious, hurry to cook, daughter hungry."
Song Xiaojia leans on the door, tears can't help flowing down her cheek.
She didn't come home all night!
Don't they know?! Can't you see it?!
At this time, the mobile phone in her backpack rang. It was bought for her by yanxiluo. It was only used to connect them. Song Xiaojia wiped away her tears and picked it up immediately.
"To the end of the alley." With that, hang up.
Song Xiaojia carefully put away her mobile phone, changed her clothes and went out.
As soon as Mother Song saw it, she quickly said, "Hey, Xiaojia, where are you going? The meal will be ready soon. "
Song Yide tugged at the corner of her dress. "When her daughter is old, she has her own business to do." Looking up, song Xiaojia tried to squeeze out a kind smile, "go, go, it doesn't matter how late you come back."
"But..." Mother song is still worried.
Song Yide couldn't help squeezing his eyes at her. "My daughter can help me pay my debts, which proves that she is an adult. You are worried about farts!"
Song Xiaojia's heart is sinking a little bit. Seeing her mother's reluctant compromise and the smile on her father's face, she feels sick.
She almost can't wait to leave home, out of the door, just gasping.
Compared with Su Ziling, she lived a life in hell!
It's unfair! Why is she so lucky to meet a man like Mocheng?!
Struggling, she step by step out of the deep lane. Yanxiluo had been standing there for a long time. She was still wearing a black dress and a wide brimmed hat. She felt very depressed.
"Last night, you didn't come back to sleep." Her voice, full of fun and excitement.
Song Xiaojia hesitated, then nodded, "well."
Yan Xi Luo slowly raised her head, more and more beautiful face, a smile, "all done?"
She gritted her teeth and nodded, "Well!"
Yan Xi Luo smile to open, "really good."
Song Xiaojia was just about to say something, but she was stunned and fixed her eyes on her hat.
Yan Xi is aware of what, squint up beautiful Mou, cold voice asks, "how?"
She shook her fingers. "There's a red spot of light..."
Yan Xi is surprised, immediately stands in the same place, does not move, but the eye starts to search eagerly.
Sure enough, on the top of the bungalow not far away, she found a sniper dressed in black, who was locking herself with the laser sight on the gun.
"Damn, you betrayed me!" Yanxiluo roars at Song Xiaojia.
"No, I didn't..." Song Xiaojia also saw the snipers ambushing around. She was flustered and shook her head. "If you want to believe me, I don't know..."
Suddenly, Yanxi's head turned slightly and looked back. In an alley behind her, Muchuan came out leisurely with a gun in his hand, "miss xilao, it's not easy to find you. Now, come back with us!"
Yan Xi Luo sneers, "depend on you?"
Kimkawa, a cold air of killing, actually slowly overflowed from this woman, full of the decadent smell of death. People in the underworld are more sensitive to danger than ordinary people. As soon as Muchuan's face changes, he doesn't neglect it any more. Instead, he raises his gun and says solemnly, "Miss Xi, I don't want you to get hurt. Please follow me to see the boss."
Not only him, but also song Xiaojia felt that all the hairs on her body were firm, and she looked at Yan Xiluo in fear.
"Well," she said with a sullen smile, turning to him, "I'll see him, but not now!" As soon as the words came down, she suddenly stretched out her hands and grabbed them in the air. The snipers on the roof didn't even have a chance to react. They covered their heart and rolled down with foam.
Muchuan was surprised, and his eyes narrowed. He shot at her decisively. Suddenly, a black fog appeared in front of her, too thick to disperse. His pupils dilated, and he rushed forward without hesitation. Suddenly, his neck was tight, and he was severely buckled by five pincers like fingers. Powerful beyond imagination!www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!