On the way home for Situ Qinglang, the girl was already curled up on the seat and fell asleep.

He was the one who carried her out of the car, upstairs, and on the bed.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally changed her skirt for her, and the moment her skin as smooth as white porcelain was exposed to the air, Situ Qinglang's breath was suffocated, his heart beat faster, and even his movements became stiff.

He finally knew why that old thing would get out of control in front of his sweetheart, this girl's figure was almost perfect, without a trace of excess fat, soft but not weak, in his critical eyes, she was really beautiful.

Her pajamas were put aside, Situ Qinglang helped her change them, thought about it, and unbuttoned her **** button and took them off for her.

Even he himself was surprised how he could have such thoughtfulness, this kind of thoughtfulness and care like a father's consideration and concern for his daughter, but mixed with undeserved hope.

He is a dignified Situ family and a young man, and he actually serves a little girl in every way and takes good care of her.

He went into the bathroom to wash his hands, and wet the towel to wipe her little face and hands clean, and the sweetheart slept very sweetly, except for the occasional chirp, there was no other reaction.

That's fine, at least she won't have nightmares when she thinks of that old bastard tonight, Situ Qinglang breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood beside her bed, dimly with a hazy feeling that their time was going too fast, he leaned over, touched her little face, and whispered, "Sweetheart, I'm leaving." ”

"Uh-huh......" Sweetheart grabbed his hand in a daze, rubbing it against his face, like a cat.

He was reluctant to leave, this inexplicable affection made him breathless, he couldn't fully define this as liking, maybe he just wanted to guard her and protect her.

"Be nice, do you hear me?" he pulled his hand from her bosom, locked the door, and left.

Sweetheart slept unconscious, smiling happily, in her dreams, she was at least still in Situ Qinglang's arms.

If only it could go on like this...... She thought shyly in her dreams.

Situ Qinglang rushed home at night, and he found a car following him not far away.

It was a black Santana with an ordinary license plate, the car was pitch black, and the figure was illegible, and only the people in the driver's seat and the passenger seat could be vaguely distinguished.

"Brother Hei, have you seen it clearly?Last time in Hexian, the bastard who killed our brother with one shot was the kid driving in front?"

"That's right, it's him, his name is Situ Qinglang, I didn't expect to meet here. The man called Brother Black held King Hibiscus between his fingertips and replied with a look of resentment.

Two months ago, Hei Qiang and his accomplices were going to take a batch of drugs, but they were unexpectedly targeted by the anti-narcotics police, they thought that they could escape by choosing a deal with the poor and remote place of Hexian County, but they didn't expect to be taken seriously by Lianwo.

He still remembered that it was this bastard special forces who killed his brother next to him with one shot, and deprived his left hand with another shot.

He took advantage of the chaos to escape under the cover of the rest of his brothers, and not to mention the fold of the goods, he also put a hand on him, and the moment the blood was splashed on his face, he swore to take revenge even if he risked his life.

He would recognize this bastard's face even if it turned to ashes!Hei Qiang saw him in the video game city, although it was only a side face at the time, but the blood of revenge immediately churned in his chest, and he felt that his opportunity had come.

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