She pressed her ear to the bright window, her ears were small, so thin that they were too bright. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xinghua's voice is a must in this world, and even Qiu Luzi's high level is like hearing fairy music. The short lady never thought that there was such a coquettish, so numb, so shameless voice in this world, the voice pierced her weak ear like a needle, and the short lady was immediately very hurt.

"You're such a bad-bastard!" the voice greatly exaggerated the finals of each word, sticky and sticky, and the bottom was tricky.

Another voice that she couldn't be more familiar with said: "You don't have a single hair, you are the white tiger star among the women mentioned by the urea bucket, no wonder you can't get a wild cat species, why don't you give up?

Hasn't Qiu Luzi seen it? Where is she a white tiger star? Isn't she Xinghuama? There will be layers of fine fluff droplets around her.

The previous voice was doubly bewitching, and the wheezing sound continued: "Who said that the White Tiger Star is no longer born? I, Li Xinghua, am fortunate to get the guidance of the master, the White Tiger wants to be matched with the green dragon, I have already seen it when you took a bath, the radius is dozens of miles long and wide, and only you are a real green dragon." You see that you have so much hair, from the chest to the lower abdomen to your big grass, all of them are connected into a piece of green and faint drops, without a little section, it is really a perfect green dragon prince, we will definitely be able to get a son out, maybe it is still twins! ”

For this white tiger star who should not appear in his life, but has repeatedly intervened in his life, the old dwarf's complicated mood is difficult for the master of words to express accurately, not to mention the old dwarf who has always been straightforward?" "You are all talking about chicken tails and balls, no hairy balls, Lao Tzu will kill you, see if you still look for Lao Tzu!"

"Ouch, ouch, I'm going to die, who is afraid that you won't make it, I'm afraid that you are not the White Tiger Star, you have a lot of strength, even though it rains a lot, auntie's bowls and bowls are infinite, come on, come on, ouch ......"

2★.

The dwarf lady couldn't listen anymore, she raised the long anvil fiercely, and smashed it to the window glass with all her might!

The short lady has practiced, and it is in the Ziyuan Fitness Center in Longwang Town, where Li Mingyu, the eighteenth son of the Sun and Moon is ruthless. She has not yet become a martial arts master, but the foundation has been laid

The windows are half a person high, and they are smashed accurately. One time was not enough, and it was smashed several times in a row.

"Here comes the big ball, here comes the long, hard crowbar! You dogs have crotch! You turtle skulls and wild mothers-in-law!" shouted the dwarf lady, and in her shouting, the glass window also screamed and shattered.

Fragments of glass flew wildly, and some of the most considerate ones were nailed to the dwarf lady, who bled without tears.

For many years, I've admired a poem that compares women to glass. The woman is glass, smooth and hazy and transparent, very peaceful and fragile, once it is hurt, it is easy to break, and once it is broken, it becomes very sharp and sharp.

The shards of glass were the shards of the dwarf lady's heart, and not only was her heart broken, but the shards of her heart were also splashed out, and the glass was like a deep splinter into the walls of her chest. Her heart was broken, her chest was bleeding everywhere, but she couldn't care about her pain.

She also wants to use these fragments as weapons to hurt people, hurt her husband and wife, she wants to hurt people with herself, but she is broken first, broken.

Hurt yourself first, then hurt others. If your heart is already broken, why should you hurt your body?

Perhaps it was at this time that her own weirdness began to awaken, and she became very unusual.

A big hole was broken in the window glass, and the dwarf lady was furious, and after a few consecutive blows, the one smashed all the glass.

Inside the glass were steel bars, and the steel bars were as thick as the thumb of the short lady, and she angrily knocked and prry them with a long anvil, but to no avail, and the short lady did not do anything with them.

There was a pink flower curtain behind the steel bar, and the short lady's bloody hand reached into it, she must not have such strength in normal times, and in her rage, she only used one handful to tear the curtain that covered her shame.

On the big bunk in the house, the pair of dogs and men had separated, neither of them sticking a single veil, sitting on the bunk, they were not afraid of the cold at all after strenuous exercise. Xinghua's sister-in-law is super bold, there is no panic, she breaks it with one hand, and wipes it with the other hand, not only her hands are not shaking at all, but even her face is still pink and fresh, and the afterglow is still there, without a little frightened blood loss reaction.

3★.

The old dwarf was silent, his face was almost twisted, and he glared at the dwarf lady, very unhappy.

The dwarf lady picked up the broken glass and threw it at the two of them, and the two of them pulled the big cotton quilt over their bodies, and lay down together.

Broken glass can't hurt the two, the dwarf lady went to hit the door again, the door was locked from the inside, and it couldn't be opened, I don't know if the door was Xinghua's sister-in-law learned the lesson in the old farmer's union yard and underwent special reinforcement, and the dwarf lady just smashed it and couldn't open it.

"Old dwarf, you open the door with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu fights with you, rotten prostitute! Open the door with Lao Tzu, the old dwarf's ball is not good, and you can't afford to be a cub, Lao Tzu and you take a big ball, more than two feet long, hard erection, guaranteed enough for you to enjoy the rotten prostitute!"

The dwarf lady scolded and slammed the door with a long anvil. There is no good way to scold each other, and the village women are far from entering the civilized era.

The two of them were so short that the lady was making a fuss outside, that is, they hid on the bunk and did not move, but they were not so evil, and they did not take advantage of this opportunity to be better.

The dwarf lady smashed and scolded for a while, and then slammed the steel bars of the window with a long anvil, and built the ceiling and foundation of the house, and the man and woman were like dead dogs, but they did not squeak or move.

The short lady had no idea, so she ran to the front of the house and tore her throat and shouted: "Hey, you people from the ditch and the ditch have come to see, everyone has come to see the rotten prostitute stealing people......"

In the quiet night, the barking of the short lady came far away, and it also caused the dogs in the whole ditch to bark.

But that's just a dog's mouth, this Sanshou Bay only has three rooms of the Wang family, which is very closed. The big trouble of the short lady is not enough to spread out of the bay to attract onlookers, even if you know, no one is willing to take the risk to see the jokes of the Wang family, the reputation of the black boss of the Wang family is not scary.

Aunt Wang screamed for a long time, her throat was hoarse, and no one came to take a look. Although she has been married for a few years, the short lady is still not familiar enough with the sorrowful ditch, she doesn't know if the Wang family's official power is too big, or she doesn't want to be a rival with the thief, or the whole ditch is asleep.

4★.

Some things are like they are destined to be born, and there is no salvation in any way.

My father wasn't at home that night, so he helped my aunt design the building, and later my father blamed my mother for not going to see and persuade her. Mom said that the moon had not risen at that time, she heard the dog barking, but she couldn't really hear the cry of the short lady, and it was dark at that time, how could she dare to go to an ordinary woman who had been in the road for decades?

Even if I go, I'm afraid that the blood will splash on my body and I won't be able to wash it off, and I will stand far away just to watch the excitement, even my mother thinks so, let alone other families.

The short lady screamed for a while, the old dwarf and the Xinghua sister-in-law were really weak-hearted, they knew that what they were doing was not personnel, and they were afraid that the real drop would attract everyone. So the old man turned over and came down to the bunk alone, and he had already put on the lint.

The little lady screamed hoarsely, and was crying and banging her head against the window. The old man walked towards her, facing the window through the wall, and the little lady saw him with her tearful eyes, and grabbed the broken glass and threw it at him.

Some of the broken glass slipped from the old man's body, some were nailed to his flesh, and the old man seemed to have lost even the pain of humanity, and the old man did not care, his eyes breathed fire, and he walked straight to the window.

The dwarf lady was far less calm than the old man, and she impulsively put her hand into the window to slap the old man.

Her hand was caught by the old dwarf, and she pinched it with a dead heart, and the dwarf lady knew how strong this man's hand was, and she immediately hurt to the bone, her head drooped, and the old dwarf's other hand grabbed her hair, and pulled it in, and the dwarf lady was in pain.

The old man pulled her hair and yelled, "You scream, you scream, you scream!"

The short lady's head was bleeding, the short lady didn't want to live for a long time, but she didn't want to die in his hands, she struggled out, struggled and finally broke free, and the old lady was holding a lock of hair with belt flesh in his hand.

5★.

Does she owe him, even if she owes it, she doesn't pay it back like this!

Even if she had already returned it, he still didn't cherish it, and he threw her bloodstained hair far away, not knowing which corner it would fall on.

There are some powerful ghosts in the legend, which are made by this kind of flesh and blood hair with resentment, and this kind of powerful ghosts may also meet the person concerned.

The short lady really forgot the pain, she lost part of her body and freed most of herself.

Freedom is a kind of pain, freedom is the part of oneself that is lost, and when you are free, you just forget the pain, not that freedom itself is not painful. If Tao Lifen had already entered the door of cultivation at this time, her painful perception of freedom at this time would be able to help her upgrade.

As soon as she was free, she completely forgot about the sharp pain in her head. She shouted in a sand voice: "I'm not afraid that your two turtle sons won't be able to shrink out, Lao Tzu, I will set fire to the house and burn you dog men and women to death!"

I was really afraid that she was going to set fire, the old man suddenly opened the door and jumped out, how did the short lady run away, he was caught in less than ten steps, punched and kicked, and the short lady bled endlessly.

She was still holding the long anvil in her hand, and she didn't fight back, but just desperately rushed into the house, and the old man endured his hand, and she really broke into front of the bed. The short lady tore open the quilt and used the long anvil to insert it into the female treasure of Xinghua's sister-in-law.

There was a lot of noise in the Wang family's building in Sanshou Bay, shouting and fighting. Wang Erye went to the embankment of the tofu weir. He listened to the sound of the dog barking for a while, and then faintly heard the cry of the little lady, and he was very satisfied, everything was in his estimation.

He thought proudly: "It is said that Chief Engineer Chen's calculations are incomparable, I don't know if he has calculated for the old man and the short lady, hehe! In the final analysis, whether it is a five-flowered horse or a thousand muscles, it is still us who are vulgar, and the vulgar must have the appearance of a vulgar person, that is, to do the things of the vulgar." ”

Waiting for them to quarrel, waiting for them to make trouble, it is not as important to meddle with their business as to steal a few more fish. (To be continued.) )