For the first time for women, men are often very fond of it.

This is not because of how good a woman's level is for the first time, but a manifestation of a man's possession.

For a long time, women also attached great importance to their first time.

But as the times evolve, more and more women are less important to the first time.

But whether it is Li Xiang or Liu Xinlan, who just said that she wanted to give Wang Hui for the first time, is an exception.

It's not that they're too traditional, it's that they haven't met someone they really love for a long time.

Facing Wang Hui, he will set foot on his battlefield the next day, so tonight, Liu Xinlan will definitely give her most precious first time to this man who once saved her.

"Xinlan, what nonsense are you talking about?" After being in a slight daze for a while, Li Xiang, who had reacted, said this to Liu Xinlan.

Even though I know that she has a special obsession with scars. But it is obviously inappropriate for a girl to suddenly say this.

"Sister, I'm serious. Looking at Li Xiang, Liu Xinlan said this sentence very seriously, and then set her eyes on Wang Hui.

Then she continued, "I know that you like my sister, and I don't want to marry you. But I want to repay you for saving your life, and I don't deny that I like you. So, Scar, are you willing to accept my first time?"

As he spoke, his title for Wang Hui turned into a scar.

The scar is Wang Hui, and Wang Hui is the scar.

But this simple truth has a different view in Liu Xinlan. In his heart, Scar is the great hero who fell from the sky.

And Wang Hui is the man who guards his sister, not himself.

So she decided to give herself to Scar, as well as the end of her journey with Scar.

Looking at Wang Hui, who was also in a daze, Liu Xinlan came to his side again. This time it was not in his arms, but the whole person sat on his body.

Compared with women like Xu Lin and Rose, Liu Xinlan is far less charming than them. But when she sat on top of her, Wang Hui couldn't help but feel restless.

Liu Xinlan is a beautiful girl, her unique youthful atmosphere, her ruddy and playful little face, but it gives people a primitive instinctive impulse.

Especially her shy and clumsy movements, not only did not disappoint Wang Hui, but brought him infinite conquest.

The fragrance of virginity, at such a moment, is there a man who is unwilling to mine?

"Scar, can you carry me back to my room?"

At this time, attached to Wang Hui's ear, Liu Xinlan said in a very low voice.

And seeing his sister and Wang Hui hugging each other like this, Li Xiang was extremely ambivalent in her heart.

Even though Wang Hui had intimate contact with Xu Lin and Rose before, Li Xiang seemed to be just Wang Hui playing.

He's such a bohemian man, it's normal to play.

But watching him play with his sister, Li Xiang didn't know whether to object or ......

"Scar is dead, I'm just Wang Hui. Also, the first time I gave it away, I am not allowed to say it in the future. ”

When he said this softly, Wang Hui put Liu Xinlan's head in his arms.

He likes to play with women in his life, but he prefers to play pure play without feelings. A girl like Liu Xinlan can't play.

Because if you play it once, then this girl will have a shadow in her heart for the rest of her life.

Wang Hui never thinks of himself as a good person, but he also has a bottom line in life.

"Bad guy, can you not speak so gently, I will really fall in love with you. Lying in Wang Hui's arms, listening to his words.

When responding, Liu Xinlan felt that her heart was about to melt.

To be honest, Scar did save her life, but more often than not, the image of Scar is in Liu Xinlan's own fantasy.

The fantasy of a little girl is the same as chasing stars. In their hearts, idols must be what they expect.

But she has seen the real Wang Hui, who eats the same grains, is the same lustful and hooligan.

But Wang Hui's sentence just now is really too lethal for a girl who is entangled in her heart.

Letting Liu Xinlan lie silent in his arms, Wang Hui didn't say much. And Li Xiang, who was standing on the side, was really relieved.

I have to say that Wang Hui's words just now not only moved Liu Xinlan, but also made Li Xiang change his opinion of him.

This man, in fact, is good when he is gentle.

Thinking of this, Li Xiang couldn't help but smile at Wang Hui on that iceberg-like cheek.

And in the following time, as Liu Xinlan calmed down again, of course she would not say anything about giving herself to Scar for the first time.

After all, when she calmed down, she felt too shy when she thought about what she had just said.

As for the question of feelings, Wang Hui didn't think too much about it at this time, because to prepare for the decisive battle that began tomorrow night, he had to let his originally warm heart cool down again.

After a hurried dinner in the evening, Wang Hui looked at Li Xiang and said, "I want to go out to live in the evening." ”

"Well, we won't bother with your world. Knowing that Wang Hui needed a quiet space to adjust his mentality, Li Xiang didn't do much to keep him.

"Then can we send you tomorrow?" Liu Xinlan on the side asked with some excitement.

After all, tomorrow's Wang Hui is likely to become the scar she once saw. To be honest, she was still looking forward to seeing that handsome Scar again.

"Haha, it's going to be very late tomorrow night, and girls going to bed late will hurt their skin. Wang Hui, who was smiling, rejected Liu Xinlan's request in a joking way.

Because the real bloodthirsty scar is not as simple as being handsome.

Bloodthirsty Scar, Scar is his mark, Bloodlust is everything to him. And his bloodthirsty side, Wang Hui doesn't seem to let the two girls see it.

"Well, then when you come back triumphantly, you must cover your face with a black cloth and show me cool. With a hint of regret, Liu Xinlan quickly made this request again.

"Okay, when I get back, I'll dress up as Scar and show you someone. Wang Hui, who was still smiling in response, also stood up as he spoke.

After glancing at Li Xiang, he didn't say goodbye. With AK47 and M500 guns, and a large number of bullets, he walked out of the villa and went to the house he rented when he returned to China.

His habit of being alone the night before a killing.

Because Wang Hui, who wants to kill someone, is too terrifying. He also didn't want Li Xiang and Liu Xinlan to see such a side of himself.

Answering the shabby rented house, after taking out the firearm from the bag he was carrying, looking at the weapon, Wang Hui also entered a stage of meditation.

Why do people kill when they live?

There are many reasons, it must be said that this is called the helplessness of reality, or it can be said that in today's environment, if you don't kill yourself, people will kill yourself.

But Wang Hui understands better that such an idea is purely an excuse and even more.

What is the cruelty of reality? If you really want to avoid this, it's very simple! Just elope with Li Xiang and Liu Xinlan.

Anyway, with the savings in hand, I dare not say what a luxurious life it is, and it can be regarded as abundant food and clothing for a lifetime.

Killing, there is no reason.

A game that came out recently is called PUBG, referred to as Chicken. Do you know why it is so popular? Before that, there was another game that was also popular all over the world, called CS.

One of the biggest commonalities between the two is that there is such a stimulus in the world of games.

This kind of stimulation in the heart is a fatal temptation for any man. If that's the case with games, what about the real world?

It can only be said that in the process of being more exciting, there is also the meaning of life values.

Wang Hui likes the life-and-death competition against strong opponents at gunpoint.

If you are, I will die.

If I am stronger, you will die.

It's simple, it's so enjoyable.

Wang Hui, who was sitting in a small room, was as wide as the sea in his heart.

Because his blood has begun to wave, and it has been two months since he returned home, and the bloodthirsty scar has begun to resurrect.