From dark to dawn, Li Shimin was still in the city.

He didn't mean to stay, but an inexplicable feeling forced him to stay.

It felt like the moon in the water, he could see it, but he couldn't catch it.

It seems that the sun is about to pass over the tall buildings and scorch the land like fire.

With a casual glance, he saw a scantily clad woman. Her face was flushed, no, it wasn't rosy, it was a scarlet palm print. She must have been beaten.

Who hit her? It must have been her ugly mother. In fact, Li Shimin is not sure if it is her mother.

Mei looked tired, but she still stood in the morning light with her body propped up. In the morning of the city, especially at six o'clock, there are not many vehicles, only a few taxis are rushing for life.

No one cared about the woman with beautiful facial features. With her appearance, it is too ordinary for such a bustling metropolis. What's more, there are plastic surgery girls everywhere nowadays, and a look like her is only beautiful in the eyes of some old antiques. To those who don't have time to stop and admire, she is ordinary.

The old antique didn't go over to say hello because he knew she hated him. He just parked the car under a big tree and watched her quietly.

She was so tired that she probably didn't sleep all night. Is it really a woman who doesn't care about money when she works so hard? But last night she did give him the money back.

Li Shimin really couldn't figure it out, this woman was strange.

A drunken man walked over and stood beside Xiaomei, his fat palm gently caressing her arm.

The skin is made of water, soft and full of vitality. Water is a living thing.

Xiaomei didn't dislike him at all, but showed a coquettish smile, and grabbed his arm with one hand: "Sir, what are you doing here?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Xiaomei's expression, he didn't mean to be angry at all, so he said, "I saw you standing here alone, so come and say hello, beauty, have you had breakfast, my brother invited you to breakfast." ”

"Breakfast?" The exhaustion on her face seemed to have been swept away. She must not have eaten breakfast, but she didn't seem to care about it, she just said, "But I'm already cooking at home, and my daughter is home alone, so I don't have time to go to breakfast with you." ”

"Oh?" The man was a little disappointed, but this did not affect his other hand and gently pulled Xiaomei's collar. The elasticity of the clothes was good, and he pulled the collar open a gap.

He must have seen something tempting, for his face showed satisfaction and greed. Like a hungry man who sees the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, his eyes burn with a raging fire.

Delicious, everyone loves it. Li Shimin also likes it, but he never eats delicious food from unknown sources. Who knows what's behind that allure?

The man couldn't look away. Xiaomei's body fell to the side softly, and the man took advantage of the situation to support her, and half of his hands pressed on the pair of peaks hidden in his clothes.

It must feel good. His face was flushed.

Xiaomei said: "Oops, my head is a little dizzy, I can't even stand on my feet, you see, can you send me home?" I see you've drunk a lot too, so why don't you take a break at my house first. ”

This is the most suitable for men. The man didn't think about it and agreed: "Okay, well, where is your home?" I'll send you home. ”

"It's a few minutes by taxi." Xiaomei said morbidly.

The man couldn't wait to stretch out his hand and wave to the passing taxi, and a yellow taxi stopped. The two got into the car.

Driven by curiosity, Li Shimin followed.

He wondered, why would Xiaomei let this man go to the house?

Almost easily, he thought of the ugly woman.

Last night, the woman asked Xiaomei to find another one. What's the next one? Of course it's a customer. Maybe it's because Li Shimin doesn't mean to serve. Xiaomei must not have found it, so there was such a red palm print on her face.

It must have been hit by an ugly woman.

But why does this have to happen in their homes?

Li Shimin remembered the smell of blood he smelled when he just stepped into the courtyard. No amount of the slightest smell of blood can escape a vampire's nose. They are like sharks in the ocean, and they can smell blood far away.

A bad premonition rose to Li Shimin's heart. He thought that the living room with its red sofa must not be simple.

He didn't dare to get too close to avoid being discovered.

Nearly ten minutes later, his black car reappeared in the suburbs. In order not to attract attention, at a great distance, he stopped the car and walked over. He remembered how the road went, and he remembered how the little courtyard went.

When he was about to appear at the gate of the small courtyard, Xiaomei approached the courtyard with the help of the man, and the yellow taxi left a puff of exhaust and left.

This yard seems to be in the daytime with an unruly antiquity with **.

The blue façade was obviously painted for a short time, as the colors were still very bright. But that doesn't hide its age.

A large tree in the yard should be hundreds of years old, and its thick trunk resembles a hunchback.

He crept into the courtyard and pressed against the wall without a sound.

The curtains of the windows were still tightly drawn, and it was impossible to see anything inside from the outside. But the vampire's keen sense of hearing allows him to hear a movement inside.

Xiaomei and the man walked into the living room with each other's waists around each other.

The man looked at the broken living room and seemed to understand a little why this woman was standing on the side of the street. But his lust doesn't make him feel any sympathy, he just wants to overwhelm the woman as quickly as possible.

The two of them walked over to the sofa area and sat down, leaning together tightly. The man hypocritically and extremely hypocritically stroked Xiaomei's forehead and said, "Oops, your forehead is a little hot, there must be fire in your body." ”

Xiaomei said coquettishly: "You have discovered this." ”

The man's palm slid to Xiaomei's face: "Your face is very hot, your neck is also very hot, and your chest is so hot, you must have a fever." Or I'd better take you to the hospital, lest you burn out. ”

"Nasty." Xiaomei didn't take away the palm that was rubbing in her clothes, but just punched the man shyly. Then the body fell limply into the man's arms.

The man gasped and asked, "What about your daughter?" Where is your daughter? (To be continued.) )