She jumped out of bed quickly, ran barefoot to the door, opened the lock, and hid behind the door.

Wan Shan walked over step by step, and Nagumo counted his steps, his heart trembling with the rhythm of his steps.

In the process of waiting, Nanyun felt so naïve, like a junior high school student, engaging in this kind of hide-and-seek trick.

She wanted to go back to bed and put on a seductive pose, and she wanted to pretend to be asleep and be a quiet sleeping beauty.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and she heard the sound of the doorknob turning.

Nanyun held his breath and stuck to the wall, watching the door be pushed open by Wan Shan little by little, the light of the corridor came in, and his shadow was reflected on the carpet, tall and large, like a giant.

Wan Shan walked in, closed the door casually, and the room became dark again.

There was no movement on the other side of the bed.

Just sent a message to tease him, and fell asleep so soon?

Wan Shan didn't believe it.

He walked over slowly, wary that Nagumo would suddenly pounce on the bed.

Nagumo tiptoed behind him.

Wan Shan walked to the bed, saw that Nanyun still didn't move, and was puzzled, picked up the quilt and trembled, and found that there was no one on the bed.

Wan Shan's heart jumped, and he turned around suddenly.

Nanyun didn't have time to retreat, and collided with him.

Wan Shan was startled, hurriedly retreated, stumbled on the bed with his heels, and fell backwards.

Nagumo, who was on tiptoe, lost his support and leaned forward, and the two fell, lips and teeth touching.

The darkness will make people's senses more acute, and Wanshan will lose control in an instant, turn over, and be anti-guest.

Nagumo was powerless.

Wan Shan gritted his teeth and asked Nanyun with the last remaining will, "Do you want it, or don't you want it?"

"Yes!" Nagumo was categorical.

"We didn't get any results. Wan Shan said.

"There are many kinds of results. Nagumo said.

With a "bang", the cloth was torn.

Nanyun's heart trembled, and he waited with bated breath......

Wan Shan propped up his body, ready to go, and Nanyun suddenly felt a little strange.

"Wait, wait!" she shouted.

Wan Shan held it back, his voice hoarse, "Regret?"

"It's not. Nagumo said, "Relatives are here." ”

"......" Wan Shan came to his senses, flipped down from above, and sat in the dark panting, "Thank you relatives for me." ”

"What are you doing?" asked Nagumo.

Wan Shan was silent for a moment, and said seriously and slowly, "I'm a relatively good person, not suitable for one-night stands, if I like a woman, I want to sleep with her for the rest of my life." ”

Nanyun listened quietly, she couldn't see Wan Shan's expression, but she could imagine his slightly frowning brow and determined gaze.

In this life, she has heard a lot of vows about love, and Wan Shan's sentence is probably the roughest, but I don't know why, it actually hooked her tears.

Isn't what a woman wants to find all her life a man like?

Take the second flower bush lazy review, weak water three thousand one scoop drink.

Nagumo sniffed, felt the bag on the bedside table, and carried it into the bathroom.

Wan Shan sat on the bed and saw the light coming out of the frosted glass, and the sound of rustling sounded inside, and the shadow of Nanyun dangled on the glass.

She's so skinny. He thought to himself, how could such a thin person turn into water as soon as he was attached to his body?

His gaze fell on the sheets, which had a smear of red, like the blood of a child.

He took the tissue on the bedside table and wiped away the blood little by little, but he couldn't wipe it clean, leaving a faint red.

He tossed the tissue into the trash, sat on the head of the bed, and took a cigarette from Nagumo's cigarette case and lit it.

She was really different from any girl he had ever seen before.

She smoked, drank, and sweared, but he knew she was a good girl.

He couldn't just sleep all night and then span his ass and walk away, even though he wanted to sleep from the bottom of his heart, her.

Nagumo came out of the bathroom, Wan Shan was already gone, and if it weren't for the cigarette butt in the ashtray that only had the filter left, she would have suspected that she was imagining.

She gathered her hair, sat back on the bed, lit a cigarette, and reminisced about the scene in the dark.

If it weren't for the sudden visit of the eldest aunt, it should be a fierce battle at this time, right?

Nanyun licked her lips and laughed, he was so hard and anxious, she believed that he was emotional.

Realizing this, she balanced her heart, pressed her cigarette butt to Wan Shan's cigarette butt, squinted her eyes, and said, "You will be mine sooner or later!"

……

The sun had risen for a long time, and those who had fallen asleep had not yet woken up.

Feng Hao opened his eyes and was surprised to be able to see Wanshan for the first time.

This thunderous person who can't move to run every morning is actually sleeping until now for the first time today, which is really unreasonable.

Could it be that the wound is infected again?

Feng Hao got out of bed and went over to touch Wanshan's forehead.

Just when Wan Shan opened his eyes.

Both were startled.

"What are you doing?" asked Wan Shan.

"It's nothing, you can't wake up, I'll see if you have a fever. Feng Hao said.

Wan Shan looked out the window and asked, "What time is it?"

"Ten o'clock. Feng Hao said, "You slept so much that you forgot to go for a morning run." ”

Wan Shan sat up and rubbed his face.

I was really tired last night, and I was teased like that by Nagumo again, so it's strange to get up.

Beauty misleads the country, and it really makes sense.

Nanyun also felt that it made sense, she was not a person who could lie in bed, and she had never slept lazy before she met Wan Shan.

The three overslept men had washed up and cleaned up, and it was already eleven o'clock.

There was no food in the place where they lived, so they went out to find something to eat.

In addition to Southeast Asian-style food on the street, there are many Sichuan restaurants, most of the passers-by speak Chinese, and the yuan is the common currency.

The three of them found a Sichuan restaurant and ordered a few spicy dishes, because Feng Hao said that the food was too light these days, and the birds were about to fade out of his mouth.

Wan Shan's wound couldn't be spicy, so Nanyun specially ordered him two non-spicy dishes.

In between waiting for the dishes, Nagumo calls Scar and asks if he has time to take her guests to find the source.

Scar himself is far from being domineering as his name, he is a real coward, beautiful and sexual, and he doesn't want to get into trouble, and in the end he only tells them how to go to the market where they sell game, and let them visit it for themselves.

After eating, the three of them followed the address provided by Scar to find the largest market in the border region, which was known for its blatant sale of wild and rare animals.

The market is indeed very large, dirty and messy, full of fishy smell, people of all colors and all kinds of clothes come and go in it, countless mountain delicacies, rare birds and beasts, blood-drenched on the stalls, locked in cages, and sold on the street.

Tiger and leopard bones, rhino horns, nail slices, antelope horns, pangolins, monitor lizards, bear paws, birds, turtles, snakes, frogs, rats, ivory, rhino horns, hawksbill turtles, nautilus snails, and pet birds, turtles, monkeys, lizards and so on.

Anything you think of, something you can't think of, you can find it here.

Nanyun walked and filmed, and gradually he couldn't shoot anymore, because almost every few steps, he could hear a scream.

The butcher's knives, sharper than the other, glowed with cold light, could slit the throats of animals, peel open their chests in the blink of an eye, and then reach straight in and pull out a bloody heart.

Nagumo pressed his chest, wanting to cry, wanting to scream, wanting to vomit, wanting to escape.

There has never been a moment when she can better understand the despair of life.

The bloody limbs, the hideous skull, the frightened eyes, the sharp knife, the indifferent face, and the blood-stained hands that counted the money all made her feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

She found that she could do nothing but be angry.

Last night, when she was about to buy the falcon, Wan Shan told her not to be angry, saying that she couldn't buy it all.

Now she finally understands that she really can't buy it all.

If you buy it today, someone will catch it tomorrow, and as long as there is a sale, the killing will never stop.

Drug traffickers are not even afraid of the death penalty, let alone those who will only have their goods confiscated.

Feng Hao also told her that sometimes confiscated goods are secretly sold back to the black market by officials, and that volunteers often need to rush to the latest confiscation site to save the poor animals in time.

Nagumo can finally understand Wanshan's frustration.

She peeked at Wan Shan, perhaps already familiar with such a scene, Wan Shan was much calmer than she appeared, and even a little expressionless, except for the two fire-like lights in her eyes.

She knew his anger, but he was equally powerless.

Feng Hao stopped at a larger stall and talked with the stall owner, the stall owner was very enthusiastic, and heard that Feng Hao wanted to find a source of goods, so he took the trouble to introduce him to various animals and his own strength to ensure that the variety was complete.

However, when Feng Hao mentioned Commander Hu, the stall owner immediately changed his face, and would rather not do his business than talk to him anymore.

I walked a few stalls in a row, and it was like this.

Later, several stall owners who were asked by him stared at them intentionally or unintentionally, and Wan Shan said that he couldn't inquire anymore and wanted to leave quickly.

The three of them hurried out of the market.

After walking for a while, Wan Shan stopped abruptly and looked back.

"What's wrong?" Nagumo asked.

"Someone is following!" Wan Shan pushed her and Feng Hao into the narrow alley next to her, and said, "Run!"

Nanyun suddenly became nervous, didn't dare to ask more, and ran away.

When they ran to the middle of the alley, the roar of motorcycles sounded behind them, and Nagumo looked back to see a motorcycle rushing towards them at full speed.