In addition to knife wounds, there are also sticks, and there are also many places all over the body, Wu Qing said.

After nibbling on a braised pig's trotter and planing a box lunch, Jin Rui still felt hungry and flustered.

I felt a few tears fall on my back.

Turning around, I saw Yan Xiaodie gently wiping the corners of her eyes and chuckling at herself.

"That's it!"

Jin Rui thanked him softly, stood up and tried his mobility, and was very satisfied.

"The last program, wash you. ”

In the warm hot water, a snow-white towel emits a steaming steam, carrying the smell of special disinfectant water.

Yan Xiaodie gently and gently wiped Jin Rui's body, from head to toe.

Jin Rui, who was covered in blood, gradually revealed his original complexion.

Yan Xiaodie rubbed it very carefully, originally every wound was cleaned with alcohol, but now, it was purely for Jin Rui to take a bath.

There was not a single sound in the bus.

Bart sat firmly on the bridge, secretly looking at a man and a woman in the rearview mirror.

The warm water in the basin was changed again and again, and the snow-white towel turned blood red, which was thrown away by Yan Xiaodie and replaced with a new one.

Gently lifting Jin Rui's head, the towel reached under Jin Rui's neck, meticulously, and wiped very gently, like a hardworking and simple maid.

is more like a little daughter-in-law with affection and a newlywed Yan'er.

Then gently raised Jin Rui's left arm and wiped his armpit, which was very gentle, so that Jin Rui almost didn't feel a trace of pain.

There was a gunshot wound to the right arm, which was taken on a yacht on the high seas.

When wiping here, Yan Xiaodie became very careful.

deliberately changed a small towel, bent over and lowered his head, moving gently and slowly, for fear of touching Jin Rui's wound.

When wiping her chest, Yan Xiaodie gently poked Jin Rui's chest muscles with her fingers, revealing a shocked look and a slight distraction.

At the end of her upper body, Yan Xiaodie came back with a change of water and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

Squatted in front of Jin Rui and gently separated Jin Rui's two injured legs.

There were more wounds on her legs, and Yan Xiaodie became unusually cautious.

The corner of the towel was wiped from Jin Rui's hip, and slowly, little by little, the blood stains were washed away.

Finally, the back.

Standing in front of Jin Rui, he couldn't help but lean Jin Rui's head on his chest, and the towel was stretched behind his back to wipe off the blood stains for Jin Rui little by little.

The soft and soft embrace, the soft and soft body, the fragrance of lavender, and the light and light snort, made Jin Rui a little intoxicated.

In Yan Xiaodie's arms, Jin Rui felt very warm and warm, with an indescribable taste.

Gradually, Jin Rui relaxed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Suddenly, Jin Rui opened his eyes and woke up to the fact that the sun outside the window was close to the western mountains.

He was covered with a thin blanket of bed.

Beside her, Yan Xiaodie was leaning on her left shoulder, also sleeping.

Tilting his head sideways to look at Yan Xiaodie, with delicate facial features, her breathing is well-proportioned and long, and she is still holding her mobile phone in one hand.

The buttons of the white professional shirt were loosened twice, revealing the snow-white skin inside, and the small and short mountains were not as good as the little girl, not as good as Lan Jingyi, and not as good as Wang Jiahua.

Not even Zeng Keke's can be compared.

The lips are covered with glossy lipstick with a hint of crystal clear shimmer.

Plump lips, perfect lip line, sexy and seductive, make people can't help but want to kiss.

Jin Rui looked ahead, and Bart was driving honestly.

Jin Rui pretended to adjust his body, tilted his head, and approached Yan Xiaodie inch by inch with a pair of big mouths.

The lips quickly imprinted a bite on Yan Xiaodie's plump and perfect lower lip, which was softer than a sponge, making Jin Rui's heart tremble.

After adjusting his posture, Jin Rui pouted with a big mouth, and lowered his head laboriously, which was about to be printed on Yan Xiaodie's lips.

Yan Xiaodie suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Jin Rui.

"Isn't it fragrant?"

"Incense!"

"Is it soft?"

"Soft!"

"Comfortable?"

"Comfortable!"

"Do you still want to kiss?"

"I want to..."

"Oh, no, I don't want to..."

"Smack!"

Yan Xiaodie raised her hand and slapped Jin Rui: "Hooligans!"

Jin Rui covered his face, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

The beast in his heart ran wildly, screaming helplessly.

The routine is too deep!

My brother kissed it, and she found out!

Yan Xiaodie got up and came back, holding a suit, and kicked Jin Rui's calf with a straight face, the deepest wound on the calf.

Jin Rui's expression was painful, baring his teeth, but he didn't dare to scream.

Similarly, Yan Xiaodie didn't say a word, squatting to put on Jin Rui's trousers.

His hands stretched from Jin Rui's armpits to his back, and he picked up Jin Rui and stood up.

The warm fragrance of nephrite is in his arms, but Jin Rui can't feel a trace of charm.

Yan Xiaodie hugged herself this time, and she encountered several wounds, which hurt her heart.

Helping Jin Rui to stand up, he looked at Jin Rui coldly, gently buttoned his trousers, bent down to bring the belt, and stared at Jin Rui with a pair of Danfeng eyes without blinking.

Then there is the shirt, coat, tie.

When she changed Jin Rui's clothes, Yan Xiaodie completely lost the warmth she had when she was treating her injuries just now, and became a stiff and cold machine.

Tie Jin Rui's shirt and pull the belt with both hands, tight and tight.

Looking at Jin Rui's painful face, a hint of pride appeared at the corner of Yan Xiaodie's mouth.

The same is true for the tie, which is about to give Jin Ruile his breath.

Put on his socks and change his shoes, Jin Rui said thank you softly.

Yan Xiaodie turned her head and washed her hands, looked at Jin Rui coldly, and the five commands moved, water droplets splashed on Jin Rui's face, gave Jin Rui a white look, and said coldly: "Where are you going?"

"Ichipindo!"

It was now past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky in Tiandu City had already darkened.

Putting Jin Rui outside the glaze factory, Yan Xiaodie stood in the car and said coldly: "Don't fight again in three days." ”

After saying that, the door brush closed mercilessly.

Jin Rui's mouth was open, and his hand stiffly stopped in mid-air.

I haven't asked you for a phone yet.

There is a saying in the antique shop that there is Rong Bao Zhai in the north and Yunduo Xuan in the south.

Yipintang is second only to these two big stores in fame, and it also has its own auction house.

Jin Rui was injured and didn't dare to walk too fast, so he strolled into this three-story ancient building.

The suit on his body is Jin Rui's least favorite beige blue, which seriously does not match his skin color, and he is carrying a big satchel, which makes him even more nondescript.

The receptionist politely asked Jin Rui about his intentions, Jin Rui patted the big satchel, and said in a man's voice: "Call the cabinet to come and sell some good things." ”

Yipintang's reception vision is okay, although Jin Rui's outfit does not look like a match, but it is a high-end product.

smiled and led Jin Rui to the small hall to wait, and quickly brought Jin Rui a cup of bamboo leaf green.

The small hall is full of ancient furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties, all of which are old objects of huanghuali and red sandalwood, and the fragrance in the room is strong, refreshing.

There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the north side, and you can feel the majestic and powerful words from afar.

There is a sign under the fourth banner, and the people are scattered.

Jin Rui admired the screen and smiled at the four words Fang Wai Sanren.

"It's you, old fellow!"

"Young man, do you know this old fellow!?"

Turning around, I saw an aunt in her fifties pushing an old man with a white beard to come slowly.

The old man held a shiny black cane in his hand, his face was full of wrinkles, old age spots, and a pair of withered hands were brown spots.

But those eyes were unexpectedly bright, and they didn't match his age.

Jin Rui smiled, sat down, lit a cigarette and said: "The Qing Kingdom has been dead for more than a hundred years, and it is ridiculous to take an old man who is outside the square and want to forget the identity of Aixin Jueluo." ”

The aunt smiled at Jin Rui and pushed the old man straight to Jin Rui's side.

The old man listened to Jin Rui's words, and he didn't look angry, and raised his cane and gave Jin Rui two blows.

"Why are you hitting me?"

"The first time, it's because you're smoking here. ”

"The second time, it's because you don't respect the old and love the young!"

Jin Rui snuffed out his cigarette and said angrily: "It's my fault to smoke." Who do I have to respect? Are you going to draw that?"

The old man ignored Jin Rui, looked at the corner of the scroll exposed in the big satchel, and sighed softly: "It's a bit like an old object?!"

"Hey, stinky boy who doesn't respect the old man, take it out and I'll take a look at the old ancestor. ”

Jin Rui glanced at the old man: "Will you look at you?"

"Smack!"

The old man raised his cane and gave it to Jin Rui again.

"Do you understand respecting the old and loving the young? If you talk to your ancestors like this, I'll smoke you. ”

Jin Rui laughed and pointed to his nose: "You smoke me?!Are you sure?"

"I'll whip you now!"

As he spoke, he raised his cane and struck.

Jin Rui has so many wounds on his body, and now that he is officially recovering, he doesn't dare to resist at all.

Stubbornly carried the old man's cane, screaming in pain.

"Stop fighting, belch, I'm a patient. I'm going to scold you if you beat me again. ”