Chapter 127: Sin (27)
I looked out the window, the brightly lit city, but there was a little silence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I think of my grandmother, the facts that Bai Xuanzhi said just now, I still can't accept it. After pondering for a while, I heard the sound of someone pushing the door open, and I turned my head to see that it was Bai Xuanzhi! He came over and stood next to me, looking out the window, not knowing what to think. Somehow, I always felt a faint sadness in his eyes. Just as I fixed my eyes on him, he suddenly turned his head, and my heart suddenly jumped faster, very fast, and I even saw my own reflection in his eyes, so clear and bright.
"Do you know why I used to go out so often?" he asked suddenly. I looked at him puzzled, my eyes full of doubt.
"Why? When you say that now, I think of many things, in my memory, you often go out, and I don't know what you're busy with, you and Grandpa Hu are mysterious, no, it should be that you are more mysterious, you don't know what to be busy with all day. After saying that, I pursed my lips, as if I was complaining about him, and as if I was being coquettish to him.
Instead, he smiled and patiently explained to me: "Your parents sold the house the year after your grandmother died, guess who bought it?" I was taken aback, I didn't expect that the house I had lived in for a long time turned out to be a dove occupying the magpie's nest, besides, it had been kept in the dark, if it wasn't for Bai Xuanzhi confiding in me today, I still didn't know that my grandmother was still alive and the old house was still there. It turned out that all this was just a passing glance.
I stood on the balcony, the cool breeze was blowing, and I was much more awake at the moment, and I was not as persistent as before, whether it was people or things. Perhaps, people can't always live in bits and pieces of memories, they have to take steps to move forward, the past can no longer be touched, and the future may be grasped. There was a twilight light floating in the room, but somehow, tonight's lights were particularly sensational, as if vaguely mixed with a feeling called family affection. There was a sour feeling in my heart, and I couldn't tell the taste.
I thought about it meaningfully for a while, glanced at him, and saw him staring at me with a smile, and my heart suddenly lit up, as if I had an answer, but I was not very sure that I said, "You bought the house?" Even if he didn't buy it, he must know who the buyer was, I thought secretly, very remarkably kind.
He smiled and didn't answer the question directly. I didn't ask him much, there are some things that I just need to know. Just then, Chambers came out and coughed dryly, his gesture was enough to show his intentions, and he was more than willing to talk to us. Chambers craned his neck, expectant in his eyes, as if we could see what he was thinking. Before I could speak, Bai Xuanzhi saw his wishes, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Qian, don't worry, I have said everything that should be said, and for the rest, let Xiaoqing calm down alone." Let's go to Uncle Zhang to talk about the case. Before Qian Bo could speak, Bai Xuanzhi pushed him into the back room. The night breeze came and blew a chill, but the heat surged in my heart and drove away the cold, and I felt a fire in my heart. The night, perhaps long, I looked at the pure sky, a bright moon in the sky, and thousands of lights on the ground. Tonight's night view seems to have a special taste in my heart. The corners of my mouth unconsciously raised a smile, and the irritability in my heart gradually calmed down with the caress of the night breeze.
However, in an old house, the dim lights, the yellowed walls, the dusty tiles, and the trembling dead wood all show the desolation of the house. There were bursts of low moans in the room, with the charm of lust, and the whole room was filled with a stream of erosive desire, accompanied by the low muffled sound of the man and the charming shrill voice of the woman, and the silence in the room returned. The man's small eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his two tiger teeth were exposed, and he gasped for breath, as if he had used a lot of strength just now. The woman shifted her body closer to the man's body, as if there was something lingering on her face. She pushed the man coquettishly, but the black freckles on her face made the man indifferent. The woman didn't give up, and once again coquettished the man, Xu is man was angry with her entanglement, and turned his face to the woman expressionlessly, and shouted in a good tone: "What are you doing? ”
Xu is woman heard the meaning of the words, she stopped talking, didn't dare to be coquettish to the man anymore, moved her body to a foot away from the man, she knew that at this time, the man was afraid that he was upset, and she had to wait for the man to be in a better mood before asking those things. The man held the cigarette butt between his fingers and inhaled in a muffled voice, his eyes red and swollen, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or anger. The woman half-raised her head, looking at the man's expression, her heart trembled even more, and the woman did not dare to make any sound, so as not to interfere with the man's contemplation, for fear that he would be unhappy and let herself suffer alive. Seeing that a cigarette had burned out, the man slowly spoke, and said in a very low voice, "What do you think?" ”
The woman's face immediately showed joy, and any part of the face was remarkably coquettish, as was the dark freckles on the hot face. The man didn't want to look at the black freckles on her face anymore, so he didn't dare to look directly at the woman next to him. "In my opinion, there is something strange about the group at the train station. It feels like they're not easy to mess with. Especially the middle-aged man, who was burly and energetic at first glance. Lin Meifeng said, and the man at the train station came to mind, with a broad chest and a thick body, which is the so-called dignified appearance. Thinking of this, Lin Meifeng blushed, and she began to look forward to further development with that man, for example, getting that man's body, or even fusing with that dignified body, it must feel great. Lin Meifeng's eyes were blurred, and she fell into meditation alone.
When the man saw her like this, he glared at her with disgust, anyway, he didn't want to know what she was thinking, this woman, he was angry when he saw it, and he didn't want to have a deeper communication with her. She's just a tool for venting her desires, or a prop for warming her bed. That's it, nothing else. Ma Ningcheng pursed his lips and turned over, not wanting to see the woman behind him again. He stared at the window fixedly, remembering the crowd at the train station. Especially that little girl, she looks delicate and lovely, Chu Chu is moving, especially the skin, which is very delicate, and it must feel good to the touch. The most important thing is that the little girl is like his first love that he will never forget. He closed his eyes, thinking in his heart, reading in his mouth, and sticking to his head, it was that little girl. Although the little girl has not fully grown up, he can't wait to occupy that body and occupy it fiercely.
Ma Ningcheng felt empty and bored, and when he thought of the yellow-faced woman behind him, he spit on it, his face was distorted and deformed, and the light shone on his face, shining blue, looking weird. He was trying to get rid of the woman he was bored with, but it wasn't the time yet. He still has to endure it, he can't exert his power, and when he has more money and grabs that little girl, the first thing he will do is to bring this yellow-faced woman to the sacrificial knife. If you don't kill her, it will be difficult to dispel the anger in his heart. Thinking like this, Ma Ningcheng felt a lot more comfortable, and he was not stuffy in his chest like before. Originally, he felt that life was boring, but when he saw the little girl, the dead heart was suddenly awakened, and a hot fire rose in Ma Ningcheng's abdomen, which made him uncomfortable, he turned around, hugged the woman, and began a new round of moaning.