Chapter 15 Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save it, I'll save it

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The man's neck is crooked over his shoulders like a crispy twist. Intracranial blood pressure rises, pushing the eyeball out of the socket and making a popping sound with a water bomb exploding.

Jing Wuming was wearing a white bathrobe, standing on the edge of the bed, holding two broken eyeballs in his hands.

"What the king of heaven can't save, I can. ”

Jing Wuming's voice can't hear joy and anger, but it can make people fall into hell in an instant.

Zhuo Junran heard Jing Wusheng's voice, and opened his eyes in disbelief to look, and saw that Jing Wusheng waved his hand lightly, and the man's corpse exploded into a blood mist, and the blood sprayed on the sheets, a blood red!

Zhuo Junran looked at the blood-red sheets, not only did he not feel afraid, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Man is dead. Jing Wuming said coldly, "Get up." ”

Zhuo Junran looked up at Jing Wusheng, and saw his broken hair that was still dripping, only to realize that Jing Wusheng should have heard her call and rushed over immediately, without even having time to blow his hair......

There seemed to be a warm current pouring in his heart, and Zhuo Junran, who had always thought that he was a very female man, suddenly cried at Jing Wusheng.

Woowoo......

Jing Wuming looked at Zhuo Junran suspiciously, "The person is dead, why are you crying?"

"I, my hands and feet are tied, it hurts ......"

When the words fell, the rope tied to Zhuo Junran's hands and feet suddenly broke into a section, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, it was not Jing Wuming who personally untied the rope for her, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"Do you want to come with me, or do you want to stay and go home by yourself?" Jing Wuming's bath was not yet finished, he was in a bad mood, and his tone was also commanding.

If it was in normal times, Zhuo Junran would definitely sneer and let Jing Wusheng leave quickly. Now Zhuo Junran glanced at the blood on the sheets and the corpse on the ground, and blurted out: "I'll go with you!" After speaking, he immediately realized that he said this, which was equivalent to saying that she was willing to have something to do with Jing Wusheng, and suddenly his ears were red with shame.

Jing Wuming glanced at Zhuo Junran, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a satisfying prey in his hands, which always made people feel happy: "Come back with me to wash first." ”

Zhuo Junran listened to the extremely ambiguous words, ashamed and annoyed, just wanted to grab Jing Wuming and beat him twice, and asked him if he thought she was dirty, but suddenly felt a flicker in front of him, and the next moment, he fell into a broad chest, and was carried into his arms by Jing Wuming like a kitten.

In a blink of an eye, the two returned to the door of Tianding International's 001 villa.

As soon as Zhuo Junran landed, he saw two rows of strong men with tiger head tattoos standing outside the big iron gate of the villa, and Zhuo Junran was so frightened that he stood in the middle of the road for a long time, and he didn't dare to take a step.

"Hello adults, Miss Zhuo is good. ”

"Oh, good. Zhuo Junran felt a little weak when he thought that he had taken the initiative to come to talk to Jing Wuming or something, and he was bumped into by so many people, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and his whole face was red as if he was smeared with blood.

"Hu Meng, you lead Miss Zhuo to the guest room on the first floor. ”

Hu Meng's shoulders are big and his waist is round, wearing a silver-gray suit, the buttons are too big to stretch up the pleats, and when he talks back to Jing Wuming, he looks a little difficult to bow his waist, but his attitude is absolutely respectful, and the tone of his reply even has a bit of piety when offering incense to the Buddha.

"Yes, sir. After Hu Meng finished speaking, he came to Zhuo Junran and bowed down and made a gesture of please.

"Tiger Head Gang Boss?!How are you working as a servant in this ......?"

The last three words, Zhuo Junran didn't dare to finish speaking, but just stared at Hu Meng incredulously.

"Yo, the little girl is very knowledgeable, even I can recognize it, not bad. Hu Meng looked at Zhuo Junran and said, "The guest room on the first floor has been prepared for Miss Zhuo, and the change of clothes is in the wardrobe in the bathroom." ”

Zhuo Junran was stunned for a moment, didn't Jing Wuming bring her back to do that kind of thing?

was wondering, when he heard a sound of footsteps going upstairs, Zhuo Junran gritted his teeth, "You, you wait." ”

Jing Wuming stood back, his face was cold and clear, like a lake frozen for thousands of years, no matter how warm the spring breeze was, it could not make waves, calm and silent.

"You, are you sure you don't want me to go up with you?" Zhuo Junran regretted it after asking, and his face was so hot.

Damn, he must have thought I was thinking about what I wanted to do with him......

I really want to slap myself, why is my mouth so fast?

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to ask, do we still have to fulfill our deal?" Zhuo Junran explained more and more, and in the end, he already had the urge to hammer himself to death.

"Don't worry, I won't let you sleep tonight, but before you go upstairs, you'll have to wash up, because I don't like people using my bathroom. After saying that, Jing Wusheng disappeared directly, and soon he could hear the sound of water spraying from the master bedroom.

Zhuo Junran stood in the hallway on the first floor, thinking of Jing Wuming's words just now, he was ashamed and angry.

It was so ashamed that Jing Wuming said that she would not let her sleep at night, and she was so angry that she had already acquiesced to having a relationship with Jing Wuming, and this man even disliked her and did not let her use the same bathroom.

"Shouldn't all men take advantage of women's baths and peek at the door?

Anyway, I'm also the school flower of CEFC, I don't want to lose face if I'm so disgusted?

If it weren't for the fact that you cured my father's illness and saved my life, I would have cursed you to be single for the rest of my life!

Zhuo Junran finally relieved himself after scolding, lowered his head and smelled the smell of blood on his body, and didn't care if he used the bathroom in the master bedroom, so he washed it first.

After a burst of water, Zhuo Junran wiped his body dry with a large soft bath towel, and reached out to touch the change of clothes in the closet.

Wait, what about the change of clothes in the closet?

Didn't the big brother of the Tiger Head Gang just now say that the change of clothes has been prepared?

Zhuo Junran glanced at it, changed the clothes in the dirty laundry basket, and was already half wet with moisture, and hurriedly went to the wardrobe to rummage through it.

"It's over! I'm going to get out wrapped in a bath towel!"

Zhuo Junran was embarrassed, glanced at the white bath towel on his body in annoyance, and suddenly flashed in his mind the playful gaze when Hu Meng left: "They did it on purpose, so they prepared a bath towel for me to use as clothes!"

Zhuo Junran came back to his senses, stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and wiped off the water vapor with his hands, and saw that the woman's fair skin was slightly pink in the steaming of the water vapor, which made people feel a feeling of freshness and tenderness.

The bath towel is made of cotton yarn, when the bath towel is particularly absorbent, but it is much thinner than the fabric of the towel, plus Zhuo Junran wiped his hair with it, the bath towel washed a lot of water, and it looked very obedient when wrapped around the body, plus the bath towel Zhuo Junran just pulled it on one side, as if it might fall off at any time, so that if a man sees it, he will definitely go crazy.

"Bastard, let a girl dress like this, he, he's too perverted!"

Zhuo Junran blushed a little when she looked at herself in the mirror, but looking around, there was no other clothes to cover her shame except for dirty clothes that were more obedient, wetter and more transparent than bath towels.

"Isn't this bullying? Wait for me to go upstairs, I must make him look good!"