Chapter Seventy-Five: People Drifting in the Rivers and Lakes (6)

"Ye Jinghong---"

Zhang Xiaoshuai looked at Ye Jinghong in a daze, and the whole person seemed to be stupid and completely forgot to react.

From the first time he saw Ye Jinghong, Zhang Xiaoshuai fell in love with her uncontrollably, but that was just the pure YY and most primitive sexual fantasy of the goddess in his mind, after all, such a beautiful woman is a beast blood that can't help but boil when she sees it, but everyone knows that feeling, extremely enthusiastic and extremely bloody, but also extremely inferior and extremely negative.

He knew that he was two pounds, and he knew that he might not be able to climb the high branch of Ye Jinghong in his life under his own conditions, he was just a little unwilling, as if every little (diao) silk had imagined that Lin Chiling would suddenly climb into his bed one night, knowing that this was an unrealistic fantasy at all, but who dared to say that he had never been so interested in adulteration with his goddess.

But unconsciously, everything has changed, the goddess has come to the world, entered the mortal dust, and Ye Jinghong, who has been stained with fireworks, is becoming more and more real, so that Zhang Xiaoshuai will always have a similar illusion, as if she is really within reach, just a step away from him, as long as he tries harder, as long as he stands on tiptoe with all his strength, he can really grab her hand.

Ye Jinghong, originally you were just a dream, a dream that was so false that I knew it would end sooner or later as soon as I stepped in, I was ready to leave at any time, but now it seems that something is a little wrong.

What to do? I don't seem to want to leave anymore.

It doesn't matter if you are born noble, or a rich prince, you are poor and poor, and you are in the Yellow Spring, in this life, I Zhang Xiaoshuai will rely on you.

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Just when Zhang Xiaoshuai was still stunned, Ye Jinghong had already raised his hand extremely neatly and slashed at the back of the man's neck, and the person had obviously been completely suppressed by Ye Jinghong's lifeless posture, and he didn't even react at all, so he fainted directly in a muffled voice.

Ye Jinghong immediately shook his hand, and the short knife fell to the ground with a choking thud, Zhang Xiaoshuai was stunned, and the whole person sat up as if he had been electrocuted.

"Are you crazy? When your hands are iron-clad? Empty-handed? Do you think you're Nezha? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai roared with a bare face, and then carefully held Ye Jinghong's injured left hand, his eyes began to redden, and in his memory, it seemed that since he could remember, he had never shed a single tear.

When he was a child, he was naughty and followed his friends down the river to swim, but he accidentally got entangled in the aquatic weeds and almost drowned, but fortunately, the kind people who passed by saved him and sent him home very responsibly.

Zhang Dashuai was very grateful at that time, and almost knelt on the ground on the spot to kowtow to the man a few times, he was still young at the time, and felt that his father was really funny and humiliating, but as soon as the benefactor left, his father pressed him on the bed, and pulled off his pants to be a hard beating, and in the end, the belt was broken, he gritted his teeth and did not shed a tear, but Zhang Dashuai himself skimmed the belt that was broken in two, squatted in the corner and cried muffled.

It was also the first time he saw his invincible and omnipotent father, showing such a fragile and sad look, and the muddy tears meandered down his old face, dripping down his heart, and it was even more painful than the belt on his ass.

Since then, he has never been down the river with anyone, and he remembers in a trance that he seemed to have just entered the fifth grade at the time of the accident, and his age was exactly twelve.

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"Or else? Do you see you being pierced into a sieve? ”

Sure enough, there was no good retribution for her kindness, Ye Jinghong glared at Zhang Xiaoshuai fiercely, and he couldn't wait to pick up the knife again, and put a few holes in him to relieve his hatred, thinking that although she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, bumps and bumps are common, but it is really the first time that she has seen blood directly like today.

Seeing that she had a white face, her right hand reached out to the left waist with some difficulty, as if she was groping for something, because the position was a little lower, it was very inconvenient to move, Zhang Xiaoshuai hurriedly pressed her when she saw this, and said distressedly:

"What do you want to take? I'll help you. ”

Ye Jinghong glanced at him, didn't speak, just continued to reach out and touch his waist, Zhang Xiaoshuai lost his temper in an instant, and his whole person almost turned into a puddle of muddy water.

"Miss, I was wrong, I shouldn't have yelled at you, I didn't know what to do, I was ungrateful, in short, it's all my fault, you don't remember the villain, don't be like me?"

Ye Jinghong snorted, obviously still angry, she was not blind, she could naturally see Zhang Xiaoshuai's eyes that were so red that they almost dripped, but from childhood to adulthood, except for the Hedong lion at home, no one dared to yell at her like this, she was angry when she thought about it, if it wasn't for her mother's death order, she wouldn't have bothered to care about his life or death.

Seeing that although Ye Jinghong still had a straight face, he was so honest that he didn't move anymore, Zhang Xiaoshuai hurriedly bent over, carefully reached out to her waist and groped it, as far as he could reach, it was a warm jade fragrance, Zhang Xiaoshuai's heart couldn't help jumping, and his whole body stiffened subconsciously.

It's not that he was born lewd and evil, and he still has evil thoughts at this time, it's just that he is a junior brother, and he has never touched a woman in his life, and he is still facing such a pair of jade bones and fragrant muscles, Rao is he gritted his teeth again and again, and he still has some involuntary heart apes.

"Zhang Xiaoshuai, do you want to die?"

Ye Jinghong screamed, and instantly pulled Zhang Xiaoshuai back to reality, seeing Ye Jinghong's little face full of shame and anger, he suddenly cleared his throat with some embarrassment, and then withdrew his hand and took out an adult-sized deerskin soft bag from her waist.

Speaking of which, this kind of thing similar to the money bag in ancient times, Zhang Xiaoshuai is really the first time to see it, the material of the soft bag looks a little like deerskin, but if you look closely, it seems that it is not quite like it, the plain soft bag only shows off some delicate lines at the closing point, and the bag mouth is tightened and knotted by the simplest pulling rope.

"Is there any medicine in this? How does it feel like it's empty? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai said, about to tear open the knot to see what was going on, but Ye Jinghong snatched the deerskin soft bag, only to see her fingers move a few times with great flexibility, and then reached in and found a small black porcelain bottle.

The porcelain vase is half the size of a palm, round, and looks like the gold sore medicine necessary for heroes in martial arts novels after being injured.

"That's not right! I just touched that bag and it was empty, huh? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai reached out and wanted to touch the bag with a surprised face, but unfortunately Ye Jinghong didn't give him a chance at all, and hung it back on his waist directly, she had coveted this baby for a long time, but her mother had always refused to give it to her, and she didn't expect that she would give it to her on the day she went down the mountain.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinghong couldn't help but rejoice again, fortunately she arrived in time, otherwise if Xiaoshuai really had three longs and two shorts, she probably wouldn't have the face to see her mother again.