Who asked him to ask Li Yi for leave and say that he was going to attend the funeral of some relative, but he inexplicably sent Li Yi such a thing, which is like the state of mind of a person who attended the funeral, and he was completely pretending to be forced in the red fruit land.

It's like the plot of those vulgar TV series, the male protagonist holds the female protagonist's hand, and is infinitely affectionate:

As long as I'm here, no one can touch a single hair of you!

In the end, Zhang Yun could only sigh helplessly, sure enough, it was a mistake to find his own head teacher to be his girlfriend, and the next moment, Zhang Yun drove directly to his home.

At the same time, in a dilapidated hut far from the city, the whole room was covered by black curtains, and even the cracks of the doors were stuffed with things, and the whole room looked very gloomy, and no light from the outside could shine in.

However, the whole room did not become cold and bitter, but unusually warm, because there was a fireplace at the very far side of the room, which was almost collapsing, and the fire was constantly burning.

Cluster after cluster, like a god of doom, fluttering in the eyes of a man sitting silently in front of the fireplace, nay, to be precise, in the eyes of this man under his mask.

And this man also looked very strange, draped in an extremely thick black blanket, and wrapped his whole body tightly, revealing only a mask as red as blood.

It was as if he was extremely afraid of the cold, and he couldn't get closer to the fireplace, and he was even shivering.

On closer inspection, the room was very shabby, but it was unusually clean and simple, so simple that it could only be seen as far as the eye could see, but a bed, a wardrobe, and this fireplace, and nothing else.

And in the next moment, the person seemed to be suddenly awakened by something, and suddenly his whole body shook violently, and then he stood up suddenly, and the thick black blanket on his body also fell down.

In the next moment, the delicate body of a woman like the finest mutton fat and jade was completely exposed, and even the two unusually large and round "Midsummer Fruits" were exposed, which looked extremely gorgeous under the reflection of the crimson flame light.

As for the slender waist and slender snow-white thighs, they exude a thrilling beauty.

It can be seen that this woman's body is far stronger than that of ordinary women, although there is no muscle prototype on the whole delicate body, but it unexpectedly gives people a sense of extreme strength like moving mountains and moons.

This figure can no longer be described as hot, it is completely the ultimate body born for temptation, no matter what man sees it, he will be moved, and people can't help but think about the face under her mask.

It's just that on this delicate body, there are all kinds of scars densely covered, from the neck to the bare feet, as if they have been burned by fire, and there is even a deep word "kill" on the chest.

In just an instant, a thick aura of death surrounded the woman's delicate body, which was extremely terrifying.

Immediately afterward, the woman walked barefoot to the faucet next to her, stretched out her hand and gently pressed the part of her face near the center of her eyebrows.

In the next moment, the blood-red mask shrank into a round sheet with a diameter of only a few centimeters, revealing a face of astonishing beauty, and at the same time, a faint black hair also drooped.

I saw that the woman's eyes were terrifyingly black, but they were unusually clear and clear, the bridge of the nose was high, and there was a sense of fierceness of a man, and the two lip pieces were like blood-stained cherry blossoms, which were a little scary red, and the black and soft hair had an indescribable beauty.

If you have to describe it, it is like a death poppy blooming on the other side, although it looks extremely beautiful, but it is daunting, and in the beauty of extreme temptation, there is a strong breath of death.

Then, the woman put the round sheet aside, turned on the faucet, and began to take the water and slap it on her face, and strings of cold water flowed down the two frighteningly red lips, wetting the woman's chest.

But the woman didn't care at all, it was better to say that there was no expression on a frighteningly beautiful face, only numbness, and a pair of dark eyes were slightly open, without any fluctuations.

Then the woman didn't even wipe the unclean water droplets on her body, and walked directly to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, took out a black clean suit from it, and threw it on the bed.

And then, the woman didn't just change into the suit, nor did she put on her underwear or anything first, but took out a large ball from the closet that seemed to be wrapped in bandages.

The next moment, the woman made an extremely terrifying movement, she actually pulled a bandage from the ball, and then pulled the ball, and began to wrap it along her two "midsummer fruits" with great calmness.

One after another, just like wrapping a broken and injured thigh with a bandage, she simply stretched her originally huge and round "Midsummer Fruit" into a pan, and the woman was so ruthless that she almost strangled herself to death......

In the end, the woman's two "midsummer fruits" had been completely submerged in a large bundle of bandages, and the original magnificent beauty could not be seen at all, but the woman did not even frown, and her frighteningly beautiful face was full of numbness, as if she was accustomed to it.

Only then did the woman pick up the black suit on the bed, put it on unhurriedly, and then put away the dark hair that was scattered behind her back, and placed the mask that had shrunk into a round sheet on the center of her eyebrows.

With a light touch, she immediately reverted to the appearance of the mask as red as blood, and at the same time took her long hair in.

Immediately afterwards, after the woman put on the black leather shoes that were set aside, she became the "strange man" who was dressed in black and wore a mask as red as blood.

The next moment, the woman picked up a pile of papers placed on the bed, silently glanced at the unusually handsome and charming face on the white paper, and then walked to the fireplace and threw the pile into the still burning fire.

"Bang!"

With a knock on the door, the woman left the dilapidated hut with a fluff, leaving only tongues of fire in the fireplace still devouring the burnt black ashes.

Zhang Yun probably never dreamed that his head had entered the final preservation period and was about to leave his body, and it was this woman who ended the preservation period of his head.

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