Chapter Eighty-Six: Before the Funeral
"You're saying he's not a man?"
Bai Mei said angrily: "He is not a man, he was kicked in his lower body when he was forty years old, and from that time on, he can no longer be like a man." ”
"Then aren't you too aggrieved."
"In order to hide people's eyes, he helped my father pay off his gambling debts when I was seventeen years old, and I was sold here, and from that moment on, my nightmare began, in order to hide people's eyes, he always stabbed my thigh with an awl at night, making me scream in pain, and good outsiders thought that he was still strong." Bai Mei couldn't cry, she didn't seem to have met someone who could talk to her like this, and she didn't know why she met Ma Qiao, she would open her heart without any scruples.
"He locked me up here, afraid that I would cuckold him, forbade me to talk to other men, showed me adult movies, and asked me to learn the women in it to call him, but in fact he didn't touch my body, because he believed in Buddhism, abstinence, and didn't enter women.".
Ma Qiao didn't expect this woman to have such a background, no wonder she would be so enthusiastic the second time she saw herself, this was her loneliness ignited.
Ma Qiao gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, and under the bright moonlight, her face was even more beautiful, and Ma Qiao suddenly understood the existence of the goddess of moonlight.
"Forget about these unpleasantness!"
Bai Mei nodded and said, "I want to have an unforgettable night with you, not to vent, but because you are the person I like, I hope you remember me too." ”
Ma Qiao gently brushed the hair from her cheeks behind her ears and kissed her neck, perhaps without the auxiliary effect of the current in the water, his kiss made her neck shrink and turn her face to the side.
Ma Qiao no longer cares, he doesn't want to waste all his time on flirting, his hand wanders restlessly, the wavy yarn on her body falls on her feet, Ma Qiao's fingers ignite Baimei's desire like a fire, she is a normal woman, although she was in love when she married this old guy, but now she is a woman who has endured sexual repression in a wealthy family for a long time, and the old guy also left him such a good dish, which is really good!
Bai Mei has seen a lot of adult movies, for men and women, she just suffers from no real opportunity to practice, in terms of skills, she is not lost to those women who read countless men, she tried her best to charm Ma Qiao, the two of them rolled together, in this silent night, the sky thundered and the earth was on fire, Bai Mei tasted the full happiness that Ma Qiao brought him, she felt that this beauty was about to make her die.
"I feel like I'm going to die." Baimei whispered in Ma Qiao's ear.
"I'm not going to let you die." Ma Qiao's rough voice swirled over her head, Ma Qiao didn't know what kind of night it was, he just felt that the night sky was exceptionally beautiful this night, and there were little stars twinkling everywhere.
The two of them tossed heartily until late at night, Ma Qiao was not greedy, because he knew that there was still a mess to clean up in his room, Bai Mei pulled him to prevent him from leaving, Ma Qiao touched her face and said, "It will be discovered when it is late." ”
He kissed her forehead and ran to his door, and soon Zhu Shen would also come, and the two knocked on the door, Ma Qiao smiled and said, "Your two subordinates seem to be working very hard." ”
"Work hard or not, you have to look at the evidence before you talk about it." Zhu Shen smiled.
"How's your sister's paper?"
"It's distressing to see her like that." Zhu Shen said.
Ma Qiao deliberately pretended to be surprised and said, "You still have such love? ”
Zhu Shen didn't say anything, looked at the two men who came out of it and walked into the room with a smile, Ma Qiao also entered the room, and saw the sheets and bedding that were full of wrinkles hanging to the ground, Ma Qiao sighed a few times, and walked over to look at his open computer, which made him stunned, although this man was a small man, but he seemed to be extremely powerful on the bed, and he lifted Zizhu up and put it down casually, turned over, oops, it was really unique.
He put the evidence away, walked out of the room, and poured himself a glass of red wine.
Lying flat on the bamboo bed under the porch, covered with a thin blanket, Ma Qiao decided to sleep well, but he was really watery, and when he felt an itch in his neck, this feeling forced him to wake up, he opened his eyes and saw that it was Zizhu sitting in front of him, taking a flower and rubbing it in his neck.
"Boss Ma, why are you sleeping here?"
"Oh, I woke up and couldn't sleep, so I came here for fear of waking you up."
"Really?" Zizhu blinked and looked at him with suspicion.
"Am I a liar?" Ma Qiao felt that asking this question made him blush.
Zizhu smirked.
After breakfast, Ma Qiaohe Zhu Shen was worried about having nothing to do, when he saw those cars driving in one by one, Ma Qiao recognized that this was the car that drove out that night, why are they back now!
The men who jumped out of the car were in a hurry and ran towards the council hall of the bamboo building, as if something big had happened.
A man in a black tunic walked out from the middle, holding an urn in his hand, very delicate, dazzling gold, the corners of Ma Qiao's mouth twitched, no matter how luxurious this urn is when a person dies, what's the use? And they can't come back to life.
"What's going on?" Ma Qiao asked.
"The son killed Lao Tzu, it's as simple as that."
"What?"
"Money is to blame." Zhu Shen said.
"So what do we do next?"
"Wait, and then go to a very big wedding, and then what to do or how to do." Zhu Shen said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.
Ma Qiao shook his head and said, "I think this son is more difficult than his old son." ”
"Will you meet?" Zhu Shen looked at Ma Qiao with a look of surprise.
Ma Qiao pouted and said, "I will look at people's hearts." Of course Ma Qiao knew that a person who even killed his own biological father, what could he not do, Ma Qiao vaguely sensed the danger approaching him, he received two calls from Yi Haitian, both of which asked him to send the medicinal materials back quickly, he was a little bored, until now he didn't even smell the smell of the medicinal materials, but handed over all the public food he had saved.
Ma Qiao took out the knife that Zhu Shen gave him to play, and the gods teased the girl who slept with him last night as always, Ma Qiao really admired him, and he was about to be in trouble, he was still so calm.
Ma Qiao looked from a distance, Bai Mei was accompanied by Zizhu and Luzhu from the bamboo building, wearing a black dress, with a sad face, Ma Qiao thought that these were all necessary, she just hated him again, no matter how happy she was at this time, she couldn't show it, Ma Qiao looked at it from a distance, her sadness was only on her face, and the black dress couldn't hide his happiness no matter what.
Ma Qiao could see that her figure was even more elegant, in this solemn atmosphere, how many men's eyes revolved around her, will this woman who was locked up in the bamboo building be able to breathe free air in the future? Ma Qiao fought for her in his heart. ・