She stumbled back two steps, her feet soft and not even strong enough to leave.
It was a long time before I realized that the girl, who had shrunk at the foot of the bed, seemed to break up as soon as she touched it, just like a rag doll, was the one who had been making fun of him before.
Unbelievable -
he slowly raised his feet and walked into the bedroom. The man lay on the ground, unaware of life and death.
Not noticing, his whole attention fell on the girl.
A short distance, as if for a century, he squatted down, squatted in front of the girl, put his big hand to the test, and then slowly fell on the girl's head.
"Don't touch me!"
The hand just falls, suddenly is opened vigorously, the girl's voice is shrill and hoarse, is on the verge of collapse.
"Don't touch or not touch," he sniffed. He didn't know what he was talking about. He pursed his lips. His heart was aching. He looked at the girl. His voice was soft and different. "Zhou Mei, look up. It's me. I'll pick you up. It's OK. It's ok..."
He's comforting every word.
Wang Yi's heart is sour when he is outside.
He who stands by sees clearly.
Wen Zheng doesn't know why he is like this. How can Wang Yi not know? It's Wen Zheng's love for girls.
Just ask, such a girl, who doesn't like it?
If it's not because of the heart, when has the smell been so gentle? No, not once!
Even if a woman is naked and lying at his feet, he can hang his eyelids and look at them without looking at them. He raises his feet and steps out without expression.
"Smell, smell?"
Wait patiently.
Finally, when the girl responded, she hurriedly raised her small face. Besides tears, there were also red blood stains on her face. When she sniffed at the heart, her eyebrows were twisted together, and she did not know who the blood stains were?
Is she hurt?
"Yes, it's me. It's OK. Don't be afraid --"
before speaking, she was hit by a crash. The girl plunged into his arms and cried out, "smell, I killed people. What should I do? Wuwuwu is that he wanted to rape me first. It has nothing to do with me. I don't want to pay for his life, I don't want to! Wuwuwu...... "
It seems to have been holding it for a long time, but now it suddenly burst out and scared the smell.
But it's a good thing to be able to cry. After a sigh of relief and hesitation, he held her back and found that she was really thin.
Pat her back a sentence of comfort, "if you don't go to jail or not, how can you pay your life?"? Su Kui was still talking in his arms, "but I killed people. I don't want to stay here. They all want to hurt me! Wuwuwuwen, take me away! "
Hearing Su Kui's words, Wen Zheng immediately agrees.
"Good, take you!"
Finish saying, he stoops, take advantage of this posture, directly beat the person horizontally to hold up, stride toward the door.
Passing by the man lying on the ground, he suddenly reached out and kicked him.
With his great strength, the man groaned in pain.
"Look, he's not dead. Don't worry, the police won't let you pay for it, eh?"
Hearing the soft voice, he pressed Su Kui's head to prevent her from lifting up and seeing the bloody scene on the ground.
Maybe when she was close to collapse, she didn't realize how cruel her means were. But now, she has recovered her mind. If she looks like it, she is afraid it will become a nightmare for her life.