He was so tough, so arrogant, and he spoke slowly and with a smile, as if he had a discussion. Chapters are updated the fastest

After saying that, he really let go of his hand.

Aya's body and head kept shaking slightly, unconscious, the real twitching reaction of her body in a state of collapse.

Holding the hilt of the knife, she looked pitiful and funny, like a guinea pig that had just come out of the nest, too small, too weak, and even stood on tiptoe to stab him in the chest.

Xi Cheng unbuttoned his white shirt, revealing a large piece of tangled texture, as well as a tender and hideous scar on the left side of his chest.

He looked her straight in the eye, his long fingers slowly grabbing her wrist, the tip of the knife coming out of the skin, shifting his position, aiming at the scar, and kindly suggesting, "Shoak it here, Aya, this hole is what your dad prepared for you." ”

What do you mean?

Aya looked at him with red and trance eyes, her eyebrows were so cynical, her shirt and trousers were worn, and she was still handsome and unmatched.

But, is this a person?

Demon.

Die, kill, is it a joke for him?

How did she guess the psychology of such a man, wasn't the bully that she was seventeen years old, and her face would turn pale with fright when she saw a fruit knife?

He smiled and asked her to kill him, and when he said this, he was ninety-five percent sure, these weak and soft hands, holding the knife, had exhausted all their strength and courage.

She wouldn't dare.

Aya's behavior was beyond his expectations.

When the tip of the knife was aimed at the surgical scar and stabbed down, Aya was so quiet that her hand didn't shake.

The red and reckless eyes were full of only the death of Daddy, full of inextricable hatred.

How many inches has the tip of the knife dropped?

Blood spilled down the wound, staining the white shirt red, more and more.

It wasn't until the scarlet covered Aya's eye sockets that she realized what she had done.

"No...... I'm not you, my daddy is a policeman, I don't kill people, no, I don't ......" she screamed and let go of the handle of the knife, and stepped back tremblingly, her thin blood-stained fingers trembling, covering her lips, staring at the knife in his chest with wide eyes, and still looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Maniac...... You madman......"

Aya was frightened and slammed into the dining table tremblingly, and the man nonchalantly pulled out the fruit knife, as if it was not pulled out of his body.

Zuo Long and Ah Wei next to him also changed their faces slightly after a long time of killing, but Brother Cheng's cold face forbade them to step forward.

The wound on his chest was empty and bleeding more, and he walked over to the little frightened flower as he bleed, and gently hugged her back with his big hand.

As thin as a branch, fragrant and tempting, he closed his eyes, kissed Aya's snow-white neck, and told her the feelings of a mature man at the moment: "Aya, you are really different, you don't understand men, the bloodier the more brainy." It's really stabbed down, and my little hands don't shake, my Aya, which man is willing to let you go? Look at this posture and know, it's very powerful, well... Will it give Aya? ”

Aya looked at the terrible Adam's apple around the man's neck, like a sleeping beast, slowly sliding.

Laughter erupted from his body, vibrating against her.

Aya couldn't stand it, she didn't know this world at all, she shook in his arms, pushed him away with all her might, scolded him in disgust, and changed her mind!

Don't.

She wouldn't just give in.

In this world where I grew up, isn't there a little bit of royal law?

Aya doesn't believe it, she will never believe that the law can't punish him for such an evil person!

Picking up Daddy's handwritten letter, Aya trembled and rushed out of the door.

The remnant sun was like blood, like a huge net behind her, so ruthless and ruthless, as if it was about to engulf her small body.

Aya ran down the hill, her head mechanical, questioning, and running without her life.

There was a long silence in the room, until the man let out a low snort.

"Iniquity!" Sister-in-law hurriedly went to find the medicine box, and counted it softly with courage, "Mr. Xi, Miss Aya is pitiful, you ...... Alas! ”

He stripped off his shirt with his big hand, looked down at the small puncture, his sister-in-law wiped all the blood, the wound was like her shallow little mouth, soft and delicious, and it could hurt people like this in a hurry.

He lit a cigarette and rushed the strength in his body, took the ointment and sprinkled it indiscriminately, and his sister-in-law was terrified when she looked at it.

He favored his sister-in-law, and he also wanted to tease/play: "It's not your man, sister-in-law, you feel sorry for your mother." ”

Sister-in-law was angry, "Mr. Xi, you should!" ”

provoke him to be lazy and hook his lips, so evil, what a bad bone.

He looked at the window for a while, and then ordered lightly: "Zuo Long, go and follow, Ah Wei stays, wait for me to drive." ”

……**……

In June, it was so hot, and the sweat on my back was steaming like a steamer.

This city is full of flowers, after work, you can see busy people returning home everywhere, everyone has a direction, and under the swaying street lamps is a city of empty and floating surface.

Aya admired that she was so methodical, knew the street signs, and transferred to the bus several times.

After getting off the bus, the Kowloon police station office building was close in sight, and Aya bowed her head and carefully flattened Daddy's letter, her fingers tightly twisted into her hand.

As soon as the red light passed, the small figure crossed the road.

Passers-by always have to look at her face, which can be imagined to be swollen and miserable.

Entering the door of the police station, when she arrived at the report hall, she was standing in the middle of the room, with blood on her cheeks, and she looked like that, and immediately the superintendent uncle came to her and asked her, what happened?

Aya said, "I'm going to report a person who killed my father, and I have proof." ”

Your superintendent saw her state of extreme tension, her head trembling unconsciously, and led her to sit down in a cubicle.

Aya slowly spread out the paper and said clearly word by word: "My father's name is He Jingguo, the former police inspector of the Kowloon Police Station, and later joined the O Ji Anti-Black Senior Investigation Bureau, you insiders should know about the cruise ship incident in April, my father died on the cruise ship, and Xi Cheng was killed!" Uncle policeman, go get him! This is evidence, my father's handwritten letter to the chief of O, Chen sir, the believers revealed the true face of that evil man, he wanted to get me, I am not yet an adult, he wants to ...... wanted my chastity, my dad rebelled when he found out, and that's why he died, Uncle Policeman! Did you hear that Xi Cheng killed my father, killed my father......"

Her broken cries caused almost the entire hall of police to stop what they were doing, but they didn't approach her, looking at her differently, confused, shocked, but dodging.

Aya stared at the superintendent who was making a security record for her, "Officer Li, why don't you write it down?" ”

"Little girl, you are not in a calm mood now......" The superintendent surnamed Li made a look, and a female superintendent next to him immediately took a few steps and picked up the landline.

"Call whom!" Aya was like a frightened bird, her dark eyes popped out, and she quickly ran over and dropped the phone.

She looked at these case-handling personnel who were motionless and wearing upright police uniforms, held up the letter, and emphasized to them over and over again: "It's He Jingguo's handwritten letter, have you seen it?" You can send someone to my house to get my father's handwriting, you can compare it, it is written very clearly, my father said that Xicheng is a jackal, tiger and leopard, and wants to take me, he died in Xicheng's hands to protect me, it is clear at a glance, why don't you file it, don't move, why don't you arrest him?! ”

"Miss He, you're out of control, can you sit down first?"

"You're going to arrest someone!"

A superintendent walked outside the door and dialed the phone.

Aya saw it.

She shook her head, shook her head in a trance, slowly sneered, put away the letter in her hand, "Call whom?" Do you want to call Xicheng? Your gang, unjust law enforcement, for the tiger, your gang...... My dad died in vain, he's your colleague! Do you have a conscience? Are you there!! ”

"Miss Ho......"

Aya sneered at whose hand she sneered, it doesn't matter, there are still so many police stations in Hong Kong, and there will always be one among the tens of thousands of police officers who will be fair and just.

She didn't give up, and immediately got into a taxi and went to another police station.

The night is getting dark, the neon is flashing, this is a city that never sleeps.

Aya reported the case one by one, and one by one mechanically repeated those words, showing them Daddy's handwritten letter.

As expected, despair came so slowly and lightly.

Their solution, invariably, was to calm her down first, saying that she was overly nervous, or that she was speechless at all.

Then, they make a phone call.

The hope in her eyes was swallowed up by the darkness inch by inch, and Aya felt that this world was really ridiculous and funny.

Xi Cheng, can he really cover the sky with one hand, aren't these people disgusting? Only promised, they were all afraid of him, someone reported the case, and the police actually reported to his people directly, called, and waited for an instruction.

Is he the king?

Heh, hehe.

Aya came out of the last police station, her father's letter covering her chest in her hand, and the man in the back seat of the Lincoln parked on the side of the road watched.

The small and short figure was nailed to the stone pillar, and the lamp above her head was very large, and her shadow was outlined obliquely, and the curve was elongated, a little graceful, and very soft.

She slowly squatted down, hugged her knees, her shoulders trembled like a sieve, and she couldn't hear the sound of crying.

By the time she fell to the ground, the door finally opened under the man's long, slender and cold fingers.

Aya was picked up, as silent as a rag doll.

The familiar breath, now she hates the smell of the man's body and skin.

He seemed to caress her delicate and pale cheeks with pity, his eyes were as light as water, and he was full of affection, "Although I don't want to disappoint you, didn't I say it, the result can't be changed, stubborn girl, I don't believe it." ”

Kissing the fluffy hair on her forehead, and eating a mouthful of fragrance, he smiled, "Come, let's go home." ”

"Do I still have a home?"

Ayana looked at him with chuckling eyes, her small body bones in his arms, like a fish knocked to death on a chopping board, and finally tossed twice without blinking her eyes.

He doesn't care.

What kind of kindness does such a man have?

He carried her into the elongated Lincoln, a symbol of hegemonic power, a cold car, a ruthless man.

In the glass window of the police station, everyone was watching.

Aya looked at the uniformed policemen, then turned back, and quietly looked at the man who held her on her body, "They are lackeys, you are the head of the wolf, Xicheng, one day your death will be miserable, I will wait with these eyes open." ”

He greedily kissed her cheek and ear, little by little, extremely gently, and suppressed his voice without care: "Aya, you can't provoke me with words, but I can make you blush and die of shame with a little word." ”

The driver in front of him drove, and his voice began to be sexy/sensual, began to let go/wave, and began to be straightforward in those men's worlds: "A small plant, with a bag to be released, who told you to make people itchy...... Do you know where the itch is? Will I die a miserable death? It's okay, it's a ghost before I die, and a villain like me doesn't think about it for a long time, to... Hold you apart, it's all mine, every inch is mine... The more you talk about it, the hotter your blood becomes, huh? ”

Aya's face was expressionless, and her nails were digging into her palms, revealing fear.

However, he didn't just say it.

The partition rose, and he set her up, and Aya only felt the cold wind in the skirt of the school uniform, and the strength of the man's wrist.

Everything that followed was carried out in her crying and wailing, watching her reaction, kissing her crystal tears, feeling the thin obstruction of his fingertips, he was so satisfied, sighed like a pant, and gritted his teeth to her ear, and exhaled: "Don't be afraid." How can you hold it back, and when you reach adulthood, do you say okay? ”

Behind him was the driver, who didn't even raise the partition, deliberately making her feel ashamed.

It was a strange feeling, how could he make it, Aya gradually stopped, her body, those reactions, made her more and more dignified and weak consciousness.

Several streams of blood rushed to his body and he fainted.

The man withdrew his hand and held her little face, proudly, smiling and kissing.

Woman, he has dealt with it enough, let alone such an inconvenient plant.

Slowly, just obey.

……**……

Aya woke up, and her vision changed from shaking to clear as one thing.

Familiar bedroom, she sits on a man's lap.

As he spoke, the ringing in his chest hit her back, "Sister-in-law, bring dinner." ”

Aya got off him, fell unsteady on her feet, and fell to the carpet, and she found that her school uniform had changed, a lilac nightdress.

The stunned only shook her face for a moment, and she couldn't help laughing, what else does it matter, the insults that happened in the car, she was already unclean and dirty.

The man propped his arms at his side, in a lazy posture, his two long legs leaned on the floor in front of her, and his ankles were elegantly folded, so he looked at her for a while, and leaned over: "Squirming like a little worm, can you still climb up?" ”

Aya sat on the ground and listened to his voice, it was such a mellow voice, how deceptive/confusing.

Once gentle, he really looks like an elegant person.

He was so happy, he took her into his arms and picked her up, put her on his lap, and cleaned the hair from her face with his big hands, and found the little lips, and kissed her as soon as his eyes were deep.

Sister-in-law came in.

He's at ease.

Aya's eyes stared at her sister-in-law's face for a moment.

Sister-in-law's heart was shocked, how could she not be weak-minded, but how many things can she do as a servant?

"Miss Aya...... Let's dine. ”

"Auntie, I'm not an adult, is what you see disgusting?" - She is so tough and sharp, and her aim is to make that person's old face sweep the ground.

The sister-in-law's face did not dare to lift, trembling, and raised the chopsticks in her hand.

The man was silent, took the chopsticks, and waved his legs.

"Auntie! Do you have a daughter? Aya flipped over the food on her plate and stood up, "You knew from the beginning what this man was trying to do to me?" You pretend not to take care of me, auntie, I am helpless after my father died, these days I treat you as a relative, you make me feel that the world is so shameless, so dirty, and there is no kindness. Auntie, you help me, I'm leaving here, please help me, I'm willing to repay you for everything, I'm leaving......"

The sound of the plate being kicked and smashed against the door.

"Sister-in-law."

The sister-in-law immediately went out and closed the door.

Aya's body was dragged back by gravity, and she fell into her solid, cold arms, and he clasped her neck with a tiger's mouth, a section of snow white, and his skin was so soft that his rough fingers would break with a little force.

The man's thin lips pressed against her suffocated and flushed cheeks, and she was in a bad mood, "It's no good for you to provoke me, I told you in the car." Little girl, I am willing to smile at you because I am still interested in you, and in the future I will turn around and ignore you, and you will beg me for a laugh and beg me to do it once like countless women who have experienced it. ”

Aya couldn't breathe.

He leaned over to take the cigarette on the table, with a shallow face: "I should have said a word to your father, you followed me, I lived for a day and you were a lifetime of grace, I am a lowly person on the road, I think I can only give this, and it can be regarded as sincerity." You're going to be good, Aya. ”

"You're going to strangle me right now." She whispered.

Instead, he smiled, let go of his slender fingers, lit a cigarette and took several puffs before slowly patting her face.

Then, Aya heard him say something with a low chuckle.

"You're so stupid that I'm not happy, I can still kill you and I can still kill the corpse, do you understand?"

He wasn't joking, that slow look, that chuckling tone.

Aya cowered under his shadow, a cage-like shadow that covered her.

He twisted most of the cigarette, squatted down on one knee, the creases of his slim trousers one by one, he was wearing off-white handmade leather shoes, and he really looked at Erya.

is so calm and elegant, a heinous devil, his fingers pinched her chin, his fingers twisted, rubbed, and blew a puff of smoke at her: "My temper, you can find out as soon as possible." If you can't figure it out, I'll help you. ”

"Don't eat this meal tonight, Zhang Cuiying you found, didn't she go to the mainland? Are you interested in guessing what happened to her? ”

Aya trembled slightly, choking her weak breath little by little, unable to speak.

He tilted his head, cut his face sideways, frowned and looked away, and said slowly: "You will be comfortable sleeping with me, you are destined to be mine from beginning to end, the first time I kissed you in the apartment, I remember the cucumber smell, I also grabbed a handful of small buns, and saw your tampon, pale pink, and I will never forget it." Later, in the cave, you have a fever, I don't know how long I kissed you. Your first kiss is mine, who else do you want to give it to for the first time, huh? ”

Turning around, she smiled softly again, touching her motionless black hair, "Stand up and eat well, Aya, you are so kind, you can't live only for yourself." ”

Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang......

The little girl, what else is in her eyes, the man is so happy to laugh, and all the despair.

She is a duckweed, without her father, he is the whole universe, launching a drop of rain, lightly hooking her fingers, asking her to live and die without blinking, cutting off all her small branches, the arms are cold, but they insist on going their own way, wanting to imprison her.

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The second watch is more than nine o'clock and ten o'clock in the evening.