Chapter 143: The Promised Land
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She didn't know if there were very few women in this world, or if it was just a few women in the city who were slaughtered, if the former...... Thinking of her greatly suppressed physical fitness, it is estimated that it is also a world where men are strong and women are weak, there is no strength, and the number is still small, think about it, you know that the ending is not beautiful, what is the good end of throwing meat into the wolves?
glanced at Yang Mianmian, who was snoring, and this girl was relieved.
The convoy drove all the way into the city, the buildings in the city were Western-style, still quite modern, and the streets were full of men in military uniforms, and most importantly, she saw a department store on both sides of the street, and all kinds of beautiful women's clothing and jewelry were displayed in the windows outside.
breathed a sigh of relief, with such a facility, presumably it would not be barbaric to lock women in cages and not let them go out, right?
Seeing her turn her face sideways to look at the female building, Leng Yun reached out and pinned her falling hair to the side of her ear, and a smell of tobacco came from the fingers that swept her face.
"The facilities in the women's building in the city are five-star, if Ms. Lin is interested, she can come out and have a visit another day." His lips were in her ear, and the bursts of heat that came out of his voice made her shiver several times! This bastard must be insulting her old man's ears.
The old man is angry, in the past few thousand years, she has long been accustomed to raising her hand to fan people when she disagrees, force is such a fascinating thing, no matter what conspiracy he has, what power is monstrous, as long as your fist is big enough, you can slap him to death in minutes.
Having said that, in addition to those small bosses in the book who are not capable enough, there are a few normal big demon kings who like to rack their brains to think of conspiracies, and it is only right to drop ten times with one force! She's no different.
However, in this place, she couldn't pull out the hand that was numb by Yang Mianmian and push him away, so she could only try to deviate her neck and keep herself away from him.
Fortunately, Leng Yun was not too much, turned his head over, and sat upright.
The convoy turned around, crossed the layers of sentry guard posts, and arrived at a place similar to a castle, Leng Yun got out of the car, the gentleman opened the door and asked her to get off, she glanced at Yang Mianmian who was sleeping and snoring, and the highlights of the nervous legs that were estimated to be numb all the way, and kindly patted Yang Mianmian: "Mianmian, wake up, eat!" ā
Once this guy falls asleep and doesn't sleep heartily, he can't wake up, except for one way, just tell her to eat.
"Huh? Yes? Dinner? Yang Mianmian yawned, stretched her waist and asked vaguely: "What to eat, what to eat?" ā
Seeing that she woke up, Lin Baibai also got out of the car.
"Wow! Castle! Yang Mianmian ran two steps happily with one foot on her back, and the soldiers standing guard on both sides of the road paid attention to her, and their eyes were full of amazement.
Look at that fleshy face, look at that round body, is such a stunning lady going to stay in their city? In an instant, everyone straightened their waists, their pectoral muscles and brachial muscles bulged and swelled, and their eyes danced with small sparks.
She ran two steps, and seemed to notice that the atmosphere was wrong, and turned back a little nervously, carefully holding Lin Baibai's hand, after all, Lin Baibai was more experienced in dealing with a man, she only needed to be responsible for eating and drinking in the back.
Ji Jin stretched his arms and legs slightly, rubbed them up, and said in an enthusiastic tone: "Ms. Yang, your foot is injured, let me carry you in." ā
"No, no, I'll just go by myself." Yang Mianmian refused a little nervously, after all, she is not a person without self-knowledge, and with a weight of two hundred catties, it will not be easy for anyone to hold it.
Jijin's face remained unchanged, but his eyes revealed disappointment, this kind of pitiful eyes, Yang Mianmian had never touched it, and subconsciously turned his eyes for help to Lin Baibai, Lin Baibai nodded, and motioned to her with his eyes, Hurry down, kiss, what are you waiting for?
With Lin Baibai's support, she was a little confident, and said shyly: "Then, then it will trouble you." ā
Leng Yun took the lead, the second was the collection of Yang Mianmian, the third was Lin Baibai, and the back was decorated with a long tail.
She was assigned to a room with a large balcony on the third floor, facing just right, downstairs is a lush rose garden, next door is Yang Mianmian, Yang Mianmian stood on the balcony and sighed about the luxury of the room, chatted with her for a few words, and rushed to wash up happily.
Although I feel that the heroine is a little embarrassed, people of her age actually like this feeling of vitality.
As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, there was a knock on the door, looking at the frequency and severity of the knock, Yang Mianmian was undoubted.
opened the door and let Yang Mianmian come in, Yang Mianmian hugged a dress with a big puffy skirt and a skirt with lace and lustful beads to come in, the dress was quite good-looking, layered, a medieval retro taste, Yang Mianmian twisted her fingers, and asked Lin Baibai to help shyly, Leng Yun sent someone to send a lot of dresses and jewelry, saying that there was a welcome banquet in the evening.
Except for her bare buttocks, which will wear through her skirt, the rest of the time, it's all a set of black, and she just wants to hide her life, for fear of being ridiculed by others.
With her help, Yang Mianmian easily put on this skirt, and she kindly put her in a side-braided bun, with flowers of the same color as the skirt on the bun, and then helped her put on matching high heels.
If you don't look at people, it's actually a good set of dress, but Yang Mianmian's weight of 200 catties is also tossed enough by this set, you must know that this kind of skirt with good materials and many layers, the weight, the load, is simply unspeakable, and when you wear high heels, it is like dancing on the tip of a knife.
After picking up Yang Mianmian, she was really tired of sweating, she rushed in and took a new shower, and picked out a blue and blue mercerized evening dress with black edges to put on, and she didn't want to get her hair anymore, so she wore it like this.
The color of blue is actually a bit old, but her skin is like snow, she looks like a flower, and she is an old monster in her shell, so she also wears a cold and glamorous feeling.
Yang Mianmian looked at her with outstanding temperament, and then looked at herself who was like an expired inferior cake, and the inferiority complex in her heart surged up.
There is no way to comfort this thing, if she really goes to tell her, women are still important, it is simply salt on the wound, women's thirst for beauty, it is across time, space and distance, don't you see that she has lived for more than 3,000 years, and she still can't see through the red face and white bones.
(To be continued.) )