(Can the review editor help change it to an announcement?,I've finished the book here.,I can't send an announcement!)

After half a month of careful revision, the new book is finally out, and this time it is not stuck.

The title of the book, "Raptors Crossing the River", invites everyone to taste it and see if it suits the taste.

If you don't like it, I also hope to leave a footprint and help collect and recommend it, thank you.

You can find the title of the book of the raptor crossing the river directly on the site and the APP, or the name of the author of the crow.

Here is a sample of the first chapter

"Xiaoling, wash my skirt for me. ”

With a crisp sound, a white mass was thrown from mid-air and landed directly on Xiaoling's head.

You don't need to look at Xiaoling to know what's going on, silently take off the white dress that has just been taken off from her body, and what appears in front of Xiaoling is a girl wearing a wide shirt.

The pearl-white pair of long legs was not covered with an inch, and the skirt in the hand was peeled off from these legs.

The age of the girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, which is the age of youth and invincibility.

Perfectly inherited from his mother's excellent genes, his small face is delicate and peugeot, his body is slender and slender, and his long black hair hangs down behind his white shirt, rippling slightly.

It's just that on this woman's face, there is a touch of pride, looking at Xiaoling's gaze, obviously full of contempt, it is not looking at her family, or even looking at a person's eyes, it is more like looking at a pile of garbage.

is obviously a very beautiful woman, and the current outfit on her body is also full of lust, but Xiaoling's heart has no desire at all.

"I see. Xiaoling replied silently, and silently soaked the skirt in her hand in the basin in front of her.

Around that one laundry tub, there were piles of dirty clothes like small mountain bags, and there were men and women in them, which was Xiaoling's work.

Seeing Xiaoling lowering her head and washing clothes silently, without the slightest resistance, the disdain in Lin Xiaoyan's eyes became even more intense.

"It's a wreck. The crisp voice penetrated into Xiaoling's ears without any hindrance.

Xiaoling's body tensed up instantly, but then continued to wash clothes as if she hadn't heard anything.

"Hurry up and wash me, and then blow dry, I'll wear it later." Seeing Xiaoling's appearance, Lin Xiaoyan didn't seem to be interested, yelled at Xiaoling, turned around and twisted back to her room.

This is Xiaoling's home, but in this home, Xiaoling has no status, and she is not even as good as a dog.

Xiaoling's biological parents divorced, Xiaoling lived with her father, her father married her current mother, Xiaoling had a stepmother, two years later, her father died unexpectedly, and her stepmother remarried, Lin Xiaoyan appeared at this time.

In other words, Xiaoling is not related to anyone in this family.

The reason why I let myself stay in this family is probably because I fell in love with this house and the compensation left by my father when he died.

For these things, Xiaoling has the right to inherit, which is a lot of wealth, but Xiaoling was still very young at that time, and when the money was taken away by her stepmother little by little, her good life in this family would come to an end.

Xiaoling can feel that everyone in the family looks at her with such indifference, especially Lin Xiaoyan, who looks down on Xiaoling the most, and her insults are still light, and she even beats people if she doesn't like it.

Xiaoling even heard more than once that these people were discussing behind their backs how to get themselves out of this house.

In order not to be kicked out, he contracted all the housework in the house, and did not let these people find out any of their own faults.

Survive like a wild dog.

Looking down at the dress, the silk, silky touch is very good, obviously a very high-end kind of color.

Wash the skirt, and then use a hair dryer to blow it for a long time, it's too much, I actually use a hair dryer to blow clothes, but Xiaoling has no right to choose, and after finally drying it, Xiaoling took the skirt and came to Lin Xiaoyan's door, knocking on the door: "Okay." ”

"Well, bring it in for me. Lin Xiaoyan's voice came from inside the room.

Pushed open the door and walked in, only to see that Lin Xiaoyan had already changed into a shirt, a pure white shirt, which looked quite pure.

There is a silver bracelet wrapped around his wrist, which has a slightly playful feel.

Seeing Xiaoling come in, Lin Xiaoyan took the skirt from Xiaoling's hand, and did not shy away from Xiaoling at all, sitting directly on the bed as if no one was around, hooking the belt of the skirt with her fingers, and began to put the skirt on her lap.

Xiaoling's gaze involuntarily turned to the side, not looking at the picture.

"That's what I just changed, and I'll wash it later. After getting dressed, Lin Xiaoyan grabbed her bag, said a word to Xiaoling, and left the door immediately.

On the bed, there was the shirt that Lin Xiaoyan had just changed into, and there were even dirty clothes.

After quickly washing and drying these clothes, Xiaoling also hurried out.

Today is Saturday, Xiaoling needs to take advantage of this time to work to earn living expenses for next week, and the family will not give Xiaoling a penny.

When I came to the city center, it was already noon. After snatching a pack of flyers from the hands of a chubby, greasy man, Xiaoling began to work.

Just looking at the leaflet of the opening of the hotel in my hand, which is printed with some very revealing clothes, full of provocative and seductive slogans, I can probably feel that this hotel is not so serious.

"Beauty, take a look, Huangliang Dream Resort Hotel has opened......"

"Handsome ......"

As soon as she started working, Xiaoling immediately changed into a different look, with a smile on her face, constantly greeting, and the flyers on her body were rapidly decreasing.

This is the advantage of the title, on the street you call a beauty, within a radius of thirty meters, as long as it is a woman, or a person dressed like a woman, all will turn around and look at it.

Even to prove that she is a beauty, she often does not refuse to hand over something.

If you say hello, who's going to take care of you......

"Hi, beauty......" said habitually in her mouth, Xiaoling handed a flyer to a woman in front of her.

"Huh?" This time, instead of being taken away as before, a familiar and somewhat surprised voice was heard in my ears.

Xiaoling subconsciously looked up, and suddenly found a familiar figure in front of her, the familiar white gauze skirt she had just washed, who was it not Lin Xiaoyan?

However, there was not only one Lin Xiaoyan who appeared in front of Xiaoling, but also a bald old man next to him, clinging to Lin Xiaoyan, and one hand was even placed on Lin Xiaoyan's waist dishonestly in front of the public.

Is it Lin Xiaoyan's boyfriend? Impossible, this man looks like he is forty or fifty years old, and there are more people who can be Lin Xiaoyan's father.

The man also noticed the strange appearance of Xiaoling and Lin Xiaoyan, and looked at the two of them with curious eyes: "Xiaofei, do you know?"

Xiaofei?

This man didn't even know Lin Xiaoyan's name.

Lin Xiaoyan, this is ...... What are you doing?

That Lin Xiaoyan, who is extremely proud and usually looks down on people, actually does this kind of thing behind his back?

In the morning, Lin Xiaoyan was so anxious that she let herself wash and dry the skirt, just to accompany this old man in the afternoon?

Under Xiaoling's wide gaze, Lin Xiaoyan lowered her head slightly, looking a little flustered, after all, this kind of thing was discovered, and Lin Xiaoyan couldn't act as if nothing had happened.

His body twisted slightly, and he moved his hips away from under the old man's hand.

"No......" Lin Xiaoyan denied in a low voice: "No, I don't know." ”

"Really?" the old man didn't suspect anything: "It doesn't matter, but this hotel looks good, let's go to this hotel and rest......"

The old man's face had a lewd smile, and his soybean-sized eyes exuded a lewd gaze. What does the so-called rest mean, idiots know.

Usually, it was nothing, but at this time, Lin Xiaoyan felt a sense of shame from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't dare to raise her head at all, but just lowered her head and hummed.

The old man was very happy, put his arm around Lin Xiaoyan's shoulders, and left with Lin Xiaoyan.

Lin Xiaoyan didn't leave far, and quietly glanced back at Xiaoling, there was obviously a special meaning in that look.

If you dare to speak out about this, you will die.

Xiao Ling clearly read the meaning in this look.

That's a threat.

But now I have caught Lin Xiaoyan's handle.

After the leaflet was distributed, the sun set, and I glanced at the sky, at this time, I would definitely have no food for myself when I went back, and the people in the family, even if they poured out the leftovers, would not leave it for themselves, and I was not qualified to eat at the table at all.

It's hard work today, treat yourself a little, when you are about to get home and pass by a steamed bun shop, I spent three yuan to buy two meat buns, for Xiaoling, this is already a rare meat opening.

Carefully tear it into small pieces and stuff it into your mouth piece by piece.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Just as Xiaoling was walking back, there was a sudden whining sound behind her, and her trouser leg seemed to be pulled by something.

Turning around and looking down, a smile appeared on Xiaoling's face, and it was a puppy more than a foot long who pulled her trouser leg, and the left eye was blind for some reason, showing a gray-black twisted scar.

It was this huge, almost half of the face that occupied the scar, that made this husky, which should have been considered handsome and cute, instantly become a different look, ugly, even a little hideous and disgusting, so it was abandoned by its owner.

The little guy whined in his mouth, but one eye was staring at the bun in Xiaoling's hand.

"Cheap for you. Xiaoling smiled and sent the other bun in her hand that had not yet started to eat in front of the little guy.

The little thing suddenly sighed, opened its mouth, swallowed the bun into its mouth, and gobbled it up.

"Slow down, I'm not going to rob you. ”

Ah Chou looked very hungry, swallowed the bun in three or two clicks, and then looked at the other uneaten bun in Xiaoling's hand with his head held high, and his saliva flowed.

Under that kind of gaze, listening to the whimpering sound in her ears, Xiaoling really had no choice, and handed over the bun in her hand, and the little thing suddenly became excited and swallowed the half of the bun.

Poor Xiaoling's stomach is still flat.

patting the little guy's head, Xiaoling stood up and waved her hand gently: "I'm going home, you can find a place to hide, bye-bye......"

After finishing speaking, Xiaoling turned around and left, as for the puppy, it stayed there, standing there quietly, watching Xiaoling's back, a tail was constantly shaking, a pair of eyes never left Xiaoling's back, until Xiaoling's figure completely disappeared in front of him, then turned to leave.

Back home, it seemed colder inside the house than outside.

The stepfather and stepmother were watching TV in the living room, and when they saw Xiaoling coming back, a strong disgust obviously flashed in the eyes of the two people, as if they had seen a fly.

"Clean up the kitchen stuff, wash the clothes in the bathroom, and mop the floor later. The stepmother glanced at Xiaoling and said coldly.

"I see. Xiaoling lowered her head and replied, and walked into the kitchen, all the leftovers were dumped into the trash, leaving only those dirty dishes and chopsticks.

I didn't see Lin Xiaoyan, so I may not have come back yet.

It was almost ten o'clock after the busy work, Xiaoling's body was as stiff as an iron plate, she stretched her waist, walked to the corridor next to the utility room, uncovered the dirty quilt, and lay on the cold tattered mat.

Although this is the house bought by Xiaoling's biological parents, Xiaoling is not qualified to sleep in the room.

The floor was cold, Xiaoling's body curled up in a ball, her body was trembling slightly, and she didn't know how long it had passed, and Xiaoling fell asleep.

In her sleep, Xiaoling suddenly felt that something was pressing on her face, soft, so that Xiaoling couldn't help but wake up from her sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I found that five soft and round toes appeared in front of me, and the one stepping on my face was a tender white little foot?

Looking up along the slender and graceful calves, on top of the wide pajamas, Lin Xiaoyan's slightly pink face was impressive.

A pair of eyes swept over Xiaoling's body, and then quickly moved away, as if he was a little shy: "Xiaoling, come to my room!"

In the middle of the night, what are you doing?

Because of the picture you saw at noon?

Xiao frowned slightly, and gently patted Lin Xiaoyan's little feet: "I know, take your feet away......"

Xiaoling is not shaking M, nor is she a foot fetish, and she doesn't have the kind of fetish that a woman has to step on her face with her feet.

Being touched by Xiaoling's hand on her little feet seemed to make Lin Xiaoyan feel a little uncomfortable, her body was excited, and she subconsciously hugged her shoulders, and a layer of goosebumps probably poured out of her body, and her face, which was originally a little shy, instantly turned into a strong disgust.

It's because I don't want to touch this guy that I use my feet, but I didn't expect it to be so disgusting to be touched by this guy's fingers.

Smacking her lips in disgust, Lin Xiaoyan hurriedly withdrew her little feet, glanced at Xiaoling and said, "Hurry up." ”

After dropping a sentence, he twisted his slender body and went into his room.

Xiaoling yawned, got out of the quilt, shook her head, and got into Lin Xiaoyan's room, Lin Xiaoyan directly locked the door, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, two snow-white calves curled in front of her.

The brows were tightly furrowed, and after a while, Lin Xiaoyan finally spoke: "Hey, the matter at noon ......"

"It would be troublesome to be known, wouldn't it?" asked Xiao Ling, a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth. Holding weakness in her hand, Xiaoling is not afraid.

Lin Xiaoyan's face changed instantly, and there was a strong momentum in her eyes, staring at Xiaoling deadly.

"Are you threatening me?" Lin Xiaoyan said coldly.

Xiaoling shrugged her shoulders and leaned against the door: "No, it's just that you called me over, it must be for this matter, right?"

"Hmph, that's natural, otherwise, why would I talk to garbage like you?" Lin Xiaoyan raised her head slightly, the pride on her face did not decrease in the slightest, and she still looked down on Xiaoling.

The disdainful gaze made Xiaoling's heart fire, although she has no money and no status, but she relies on her own efforts to earn living expenses, why should she be despised by a woman who uses her body as an aid?

The nameless fire in her heart made Xiaoling's face twitch slightly, and her words became sharp: "Are you very powerful, you are so powerful, don't you want to accompany a bald old man to the hotel to open a room?"

"If you don't want this matter to get out, just promise me one condition......" As she spoke, Xiaoling's gaze slid over Lin Xiaoyan's bumpy carcass wearing a nightgown.

After all, he is a teenager, and it is when he is full of energy, and he almost involuntarily considers a not very good aspect in his heart.

After noticing Xiaoling's gaze, Lin Xiaoyan subconsciously grabbed the clothes on her body and stared at Xiaoling with wide eyes: "What are you thinking...... Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Garbage like you, I won't let a garbage like you touch me. Lin Xiaoyan lowered her voice and screamed.

Listening to the sharp voice coming from Lin Xiaoyan's mouth, thinking of this woman's insult and contempt for herself on weekdays, the flame in Xiaoling's heart became more and more intense.

Garbage, waste?

Lin Xiaoyan's voice, in Xiaoling's ears, sounded more and more sharp and harsh, which also made that anger burn more and more.

That kind of old man can do it, but can't he himself?

Both eyes became red, and he kept approaching Lin Xiaoyan, as Xiaoling approached.

Lin Xiaoyan was extremely frightened, her body kept retreating, and then it was already the wall at the head of the bed, and there was no way to retreat.