In the steamy bathroom, a plump and snow-white body is washing under the shower. The red blood mixed with the hot water mixed with the pen and the fun www.biquge.info and the pavilion slowly flowed down the unscrupulous beautiful legs.

Beauty out of the bath?

No. Only a mad woman would wash her wound with hot water after she was injured.

Anyone with a little medical knowledge knows that it is forbidden to get water on the wound, especially hot water.

The wound is not bandaged, and once the body is exposed to hot water, it will increase blood circulation. It's a huge burden on the body, and no one but a madman makes fun of his body.

After rushing for ten minutes, Qiu Harvest picked up a towel to wipe his body. Then he walked out of the bathroom naked.

She has a plump body, and her whole body is full of the smell of a ripe woman. On that almost perfect face, there is always a yearning charm. It's not a flattering state of wind and dust, but a temptation that emanates from the bones.

There was a young girl standing in the living room. About twenty years old. At this moment, she is meticulously waiting in the living room, waiting for the autumn harvest to appear.

Next to her, there is a dazzling medical box. There are a variety of tools, including potions.

When the autumn harvest came to the living room, the girl's voice was crisp, but she asked with fear: "Master." It's time for your wound to be treated. ”

"Are you afraid of my death?" The beautiful eyes of autumn harvest and autumn cold glanced at the girl.

The girl shook her head like an electric shock: "You will live a hundred years." ”

"Would you like to live to be a hundred years old?" The red lips of the autumn harvest opened slightly, and a touch of bewitching color appeared on the charming face. "By that time, the skin is loose, the bones are crisp, and they crack at the touch."

With that, she picked up a bottle of burning knives on the table and poured two sips. "Come on." ”

The girl nodded cautiously and opened the toolbox to come behind Autumn Harvest.

Even if she is a woman, the girl is still very envious of the autumn harvest's blushing body. Snow white, plump and full of femininity. But now, there is a ten-centimeter-long cut on her back. According to the depth of the wound, even after a year and a half, the wound will not fully heal. It will leave a shallow scar.

It's really a work of art that has left a blemish.

The girl meticulously treated her wounds, but Autumn Harvest drank the liquor one after another. The girl could see that the owner was in a bad mood. The young master is dead, and she faces the fateful enemy in her life again.

The girl knows that she must not anger her master at this moment. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to leave this room alive.

Ten minutes later, the girl gave the autumn harvest a shot of tetanus and whispered, "Master." The wound is taken care of. Try not to let the wound come into contact with water until it has healed. ”

Qiu Harvest put down his wine glass and said in a flat tone: "You have more words today than usual. ”

When the girl heard this, she hurriedly lowered her beautiful face and did not dare to breathe.

Qiu Harvest turned around slowly, staring at the girl with deep eyes: "Look up at me." ”

The girl is in the period of Ai Ai, as if her head weighs a thousand pounds. Raised his head with difficulty. But his gaze was very evasive, and he didn't dare to look directly.

"Am I old?" Autumn Harvest asked casually.

"Huh?" The girl was slightly stunned. It seems that he thought he was delusional.

"You think I'm old?" Autumn Harvest repeated the question in a different tone. His eyes grew cold.

"Not old—" The girl hurriedly responded. "You are the most beautiful woman in the world."

That's what the girl was saying.

She has followed the autumn harvest and met women from all over the world, whether it is European and American style, Mediterranean style, or cold Tsarist Russian style. None as good as the hosts. Not as attractive as a woman.

Age?

In front of the owner, age is so vulnerable.

And in fact, isn't true beauty uncorrupted by time?

The autumn harvest fell silent.

Isn't it old?

For the sake of a killer, he slashed me.

If one day in the future, I hurt Lin Huayin, what should he do? Tear me to pieces?

A terrible sneer appeared on the corner of Autumn Harvest's lips. In the beautiful eyes like autumn cold, the color of viciousness is rich.

"Xiao Zheng, I want you to remember Zhao Qiuhan forever."

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Zheng was awakened by a dense phone call.

No accident, the first pass was from Ye Zanghua from the building near the water.

"Stinky boy!"

Ye Zanghua's uncontrollable anger came from the other side of the phone: "You can still sleep?" ”

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then took the opportunity to touch Lao Lin's full breasts.

It's big, it's stiff, it's slippery.

Her Majesty is really exciting!

"Did you kill Dongzang?" Ye Zanghua controlled her emotions and asked solemnly.

"Why do you suddenly ask that?" Xiao Zheng pretended to be stupid.

"He's dead!" Ye Zanghua jumped like thunder. "Dead in the hospital! Beaten into a sieve! There is only half of the head left! ”

Brother Ah Zheng was dissatisfied: "Uncle." Am I such a cruel man in your eyes? ”

"Again. Aren't you excited when I cut off one of his hands last time? Why is it that he has suddenly changed now? Do you have a shady deal with Fuyuzo? Xiao Zheng quipped.

"It's okay to get hurt, and everybody, including me, will feel relieved." Ye Zanghua patiently explained. "But if it's dead—"

"Do you know where he came from? Do you know how many bigwigs support him? Do you know what kind of background he is behind the scenes? You just killed him like that, not afraid of reprisals? Aren't you afraid of ruining all the little accumulation you have saved as a grandson in the past few years? Ah, yes. You're so confused this time! How can you be so impulsive? ”

In Ye Zanghua's heart, Xiao Zheng has always been an excellent young man. Forbearance, know how to advance and retreat. Even if there is an occasional anger, it is deliberate, not reckless.

But this time, he really didn't approve of Xiao Zheng killing Dongzang so recklessly.

The sequelae are too serious!

The unknown is too strong!

If he is not careful, his accumulation in the past few years will be completely ruined!

As an uncle, Ye Zanghua really didn't want Xiao Zheng to return to before liberation.

"If I told you that I didn't kill Dongzo. Can you dissipate your gas? Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and sat up. Although I hate this guy a lot. But I didn't kill him. ”

"Fart!" Ye Zanghua said angrily. "Except for you, who has the ability to kill Dongzo?"

"That's a lot of people." Xiao Zheng squinted and smiled. "Like Kalida."

"What!?" Ye Zanghua was shocked. "You're not mistaken, are you? Did Kalida kill Fuyuzo? Why would she do it? Aren't they allies? ”

"I finally know why Ye Gong dislikes you so much." Xiao Zheng quipped. "With your little brain, it's at most a commissary. It's been a real embarrassment for you all these years. ”

“――”

Ye Zanghua was about to fight back, but suddenly realized.

Yes!

Why did Kalida kill Fuyuzo?

Because Dongzang killed Changyi Mountain!

Ye Zanghua's mouth was full of bitterness, and she was stunned: "It's really messed up!" ”