The night was deep, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier.

The window was open, and Su Xing stared out the window.

The four seasons in the village are picturesque, especially the snow, but tonight this poetic scene adds a bit of trepidation and sadness.

The night in Yunling Village was very quiet, and there were occasional faint rumbling sounds in the sky, and then the fire was soaring into the sky, and then it was extinguished in an instant like a cluster of small flames.

I don't know if it's a war, or if it's a fire. Disasters are everywhere and unpreventable. History is skewed, and she now does not dare to guarantee whether the southwest will fall.

"Still thinking about the day?"

A low, magnetic voice came from behind him, and a warm, sturdy body approached. An ice lotus fell in his palm and was handed to her.

Su Xing took the ice lotus and glanced back at him, "Are you done?"

"If you don't die for a day, you can't finish your business. These words made him roll his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, if there is anything you want to ask, ask now." ”

Su Xing took the opportunity to ask: "Why do you restrict women in the village from surfing the Internet?"

Bai Shaohua pulled her to sit in the massage chair given by her son, and after pressing the start button, he closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the function of the chair beating his shoulders and rubbing his back.

Su Xing shook and shook in his arms, and a subtle feeling arose.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "That's the contact network of insiders, it must be kept secret, and there can be no business trips." Don't talk about them, even Uncle Chang can't get in, they use the topic to play because they hope that you will find me to send someone out of the nest bandits. ”

The people in the office explained it to them, but sometimes women are really vexatious. If you don't listen to the answer you want, you don't listen, you don't listen, you don't listen, and you can't listen, which makes people helpless.

But, as his mother said, if the women outside are powerless to resist, what's wrong with using their bodies for a chance to live?

If women think that physical humiliation is unforgivable, they can choose to die.

If it is bloody, you can pull those who insult you to death. A few more to ensure that those men will hesitate before they move.

The peony flower dies, and being a ghost is just a kind of ridicule, and no one does not cherish their lives.

It's a pity that those women outside the village don't have this kind of consciousness for the time being. One by one, they waited for the heroes to descend from heaven to save them from the sea of suffering.

The little women in Yunling Village also subconsciously have some double-standard thoughts, and they think that women and men demand equality between men and women in the peaceful and prosperous times. When it comes to a moment of crisis, they claim that women are weak, and the strong should help them desperately.

That Bai Lan had persuaded her in-laws and her husband to let her husband and the other men go out to save the female compatriots outside when the people in the village were on the same page.

And Su Xing is the first person she wants to persuade, as long as the leader nods, how dare others disagree?

“…… They have never seen the sinister rivers and lakes, and their ideas are inevitably naïve, so don't take them to heart if they are a little extreme. Bai Shaohua comforted her and said that Xiao Lux had transmitted the day's events to him.

"It's rare that you're willing to speak for them. Su Xing was quite surprised.

Hearing this, he glanced at her lightly, "I'm so unbearable in your eyes?"

"No, I mean you used to be so cool, a little bit cool. He may not believe it, but in fact, she is also a little fan of his, "Since you have grown a beard, you have become more humane." "She loved it.

His wife's blind adoration pleased him, and his lips lifted slightly, chuckling and touching her face.

"The little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter," but he still has to say what he should say, "Don't sneak out, the outside information you want is already stored in the main brain of Xiao Lux, you can ask for it." ”

"Good. Su Xing leaned back on his chest, her eyes calm.

No one spoke, the room fell silent, and the couple enjoyed a warm moment.

"Susu," he said suddenly, breaking the silence in the room, "When will the witchcraft on your body be lifted, and will your sister's technique expire?"

The tone of the big man is full of arrogance, contempt and intimidation, and full of malice.

"......" Su Xing was speechless and glanced at him, "Does witchcraft expire?" you should worry about whether the potion will fail and cause you to grow old." ”

Uncle Bai raised his eyebrows, touched the beard on his chin, and a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes, "The older a man gets, the more smelly he is, which is different from a woman." I advise you to give it a try, if there is a problem to solve as soon as possible, it is not good for your health to delay for a long time. ”

Recently, life has been too tiring, and he wants to try the taste of the old cow eating tender grass to relax. The benefits to her are even greater, and the flowers that are often watered bloom the most brilliantly.

Su Xing didn't know anything about his bad intentions, but she was indeed a little worried. She sat up straight, her hands touching her face, inwardly hesitating.

What woman doesn't love beauty? But if the price is too high, she has to think about it.

"I once had a dream that I was being used by you as a fertility tool. And you and a beautiful young girl, you are merry and angry, and I am awakened. Tsk, it's better to be older, and when you change your mind, I'll find a little fresh meat to be happy. ”

An uncle looked at him coldly: "...... Why do you keep dreaming, wanting to be dissatisfied?", always dreaming that kind of boundless dreams, ruining his good things.

"I don't know," the woman sitting on the man's lap sat up straight, her hands resting in front of her and glancing at him, her posture dignified and elegant, "maybe?

Hey, Uncle Bai looked at her with a smile, and this little goblin was getting more and more flirtatious. Raised a hand and touched the surface of her plump body, the inadvertent touch was heart-numbing.

With a playful smile in his eyes, he asked teasingly, "How do you want to cure it?"

The body is very honest, she threw herself back into his arms and hugged his neck, smiled lightly, and said obediently:

"I listen to you. ”

“……”

A good-looking hand falls on a row of function keys on the massage chair without thinking, skillfully operates twice, and presses the start, the unique effect of the massage chair can not be enjoyed exclusively, and the husband and wife can enhance their feelings and add confidence to each other.

Especially in the current era, people are full of vigilance and suspicion between people, and they will turn their faces and turn their faces if they are not careful.

"Huh, you're lazy...... Still can't do it?" Sensing his intentions, she couldn't help but tease and said, "I'll just say that your medicine is a question......" Before she could finish speaking, her waist sank, and the words of ridicule were instantly contained.

Holding the back of her head, he held her back tightly with one hand and held it in place, allowing the two bodies that were close to each other to rise and fall regularly.

What kind of power does the prelude need? just recuperate, and then kill her when you get into the theme.

The snowflakes outside the window were still sprinkled and cold.

In the howling cold wind, there were faint whispers of small groans and heavy gasps.

There is no heating in the room, but the people in the house feel like they are in the stove, and the heat is unbearable......

At the same time, although the heating was on in the conference room of the health center, people felt cold and cold.

This evening, the whole village was warmly invited by the village office to come and watch the human tragedy that was taking place around the world.

“…… You can't do this to me! You can't do this to me!ah-"

In the camera, women who are going through the dark ages are dragged into the ruins like cats and dogs by sven-looking or obscene rough men. Some were even torn off their clothes on the spot and lay naked for insults.

The woman's miserable screams and desperate struggles, in exchange for a gun butt to knock out, and the men on her body came and went.

The civilized order collapsed, the restraint of morality was suddenly severed, and evil thoughts and selfish desires in human nature grew one after another.

Some women are unwilling to be humiliated and die with others, and men who have learned a lesson will generally break their hands and tendons first when they encounter women who resist fiercely.

In the tearful eyes of everyone, the scene turned, and a female supernatural appeared in the camera to fight the enemy. Because he was outnumbered, he was raised by a man with both hands raised and slammed into a sharp rock, breaking his stomach and bleeding on the spot.

"In this world, you can't get justice for you with your mouth alone. You dare to come out and rebel first, like them. The host pointed to the scene of the female paranormal being gouged out, and the dead eyes were shocking.

Everyone was teary-eyed, some people closed their eyes tightly and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and there was a choked and sobbing sound in the room.

These images are only the tip of the iceberg, and they were captured by reconnaissance planes.

Information is being collected everywhere in order to recruit talent to strengthen their ranks and fight against disasters.

"I know that everyone is kind-hearted, but any small war will kill people, and if you don't have the ability, you should stay at home and do what. It's not wrong to be incompetent, and is it reasonable to ask others to die because of incompetence and have an inferiority complex?"

After the host finished solemnly, he put a blank piece of paper on the table:

"No one in the village discriminates against women, don't be presumptuous. The performance of these female supernatural people is admirable, if anyone wants to use reason to persuade the bandits, boldly write your name, and send it out the evening after tomorrow. ”

Men have men's plans, and women can put forward any ideas, respect each other, and go their own way.

Of course, you can't come back after you go out.

And to erase the memory of being in the village, so as not to be taken advantage of by the enemy.