Chapter 330: Dig Out the Whip Corpse!
With Elizabeth, who looked a little dazed, went out. Lin Ze subconsciously noticed that this goddess was unusual. It's not melancholy, it's not melancholy, it's not sullen. But there is a faint feeling on her face that is enough to captivate the country and the city.
Lin Ze thought that this was the emotion of remembering the deceased, and he had also felt this way, and more than once.
Elizabeth, who was sitting in the passenger seat when she came, chose to sit in the back seat on the way back. This untraceable but very obvious move made Lin Ze a little confused. But wherever this goddess sits, it is her freedom, he has no right to ask, and he has no mind to speculate.
Nothing to say all the way.
Lin Ze drove intently, while Elizabeth tilted her head slightly to enjoy the dazzling night view of this forty-nine city, as if she was praying sincerely before leaving.
Arriving at the State Guesthouse, Lin Ze parked the car and escorted Elizabeth back to her room.
In the quiet and secluded corridor, the two of them maintained a tacit understanding of keeping a distance from each other, not close, but as long as Elizabeth had any crisis, Lin Ze could rush up to protect her within a fraction of a second.
Soon, as Elizabeth reached the door, she paused.
Turning around, the face of the calamity level came into Lin Ze's eyes, and a faint parting sorrow appeared between his eyebrows: "Mr. Lin, you have completed the last day of the task. β
"It's finally a no-brainer." A reserved smile appeared on Lin Ze's rough face. "It's not too early. Madame, rest early. β
"Mr. Lin, how did you think of the advice I made two years ago?" Elizabeth asked calmly. Those dark green mysterious eyes stared at Lin Ze meticulously.
"I'm sorryβ" Lin Ze smiled bitterly. "I appreciate Madame's kindness. But I'm currently on a classified mission, and there's a cute girl who needs my protection. β
"She's lucky." Elizabeth gently took a breath of fragrance and said gently. "Mr. Lin, goodbye."
"Good night, ma'am."
Lin Ze walked away without worry, but I have to say that it is really a rare spiritual enjoyment to get along with a mysterious and peerless woman like Elizabeth for a long time.
Maybe there will be a great sense of pressure and anxiety when you meet for the first time. But with the in-depth communication and run-in between the two, Lin Ze gradually let go of the burden of anxiety and began to get along with this woman admired by the world with a normal heart.
She is elegant, mysterious, stunning, graceful and noble, with an extraordinary temperament, and she brings together all the advantages of women and abandons all the shortcomings of women. She was so perfect that even the most fastidious viper could find the slightest flaw. Peerless independence is so independent that you can remember it for a lifetime just by looking at it.
To be favored by such a unique woman, Lin Ze has a great sense of achievement.
But in fact, although Lin Ze didn't understand why this goddess favored him so much, he was a Chinese after all, no matter what, he couldn't defect to Great Britain, he couldn't pass his own level, and he couldn't pass it for a lifetime.
Smack.
Lin Ze, who got into the car, lit a cigarette, glanced at a certain dimly lit master bedroom, with a slight hint of frivolity, and said with a touch of praise and heartfelt emotion: "What a hazy young woman to the extreme." β
ββββThe eldest lady of the Han family nestled on the sofa like a dead house rotten girl, watching TV and eating snacks. The delicate body full of youth is wrapped in only a cotton pajamas, which looks delicate and cute, pure and beautiful.
While sending potato chips to her small mouth, she stared at the actor of the idol drama on TV carelessly, but after watching the drama for less than five minutes, she lost patience and changed the stage, and muttered: "It's not as good as that dead beast, what kind of plane are these directors doing." Can't you find a few actors with taste to make a film? β
Pedaling.
There was a slight sound of lazy footsteps at the gate, Han Xiaoyi's sparkling black eyes swept over, and saw that it was Lin Ze, who had been worried for a long time, who was walking towards him. The body couldn't help leaning forward slightly, and then retracted back to the sofa without a trace, a pair of ecstatic beautiful legs rested on the glass coffee table, and said lazily: "Beast, do you still know how to come back?" β
The meaning of ridicule in the words can be heard even if you are deaf, let alone old fritters like Brother Xiaolin.
With a shy face, he sat flatteringly beside the eldest lady of the Han family, and said flatteringly: "Eldest miss, didn't I come back as soon as I finished the matter at hand." β
"Really?" Han Xiaoyi sneered. "You're tired of playing with the girls outside before you come home, right?"
"Nonsense." Lin Ze's face was straight, and his words were awe-inspiring. "Am I that kind of person?"
"How not?" Han Xiaoyi turned his head and asked. "You went out for more than ten days, and you were able to get through the phone two days ago, and you got back the text message, but then why couldn't you make a call, and the mobile phone was turned off?"
Lin Ze was asked by Han Xiaoyi, and couldn't help rubbing his nose and said, "That's an urgent matter, and I really don't have time to turn it on." β
"Humph! Do you still want to be honest? Han Xiaoyi raised her pink and snow-white fist and pretended to be angry and slapped it on Lin Ze's chest.
"Hmm-" Lin Ze's face changed slightly, as if he was hurt by the powerless fist of the eldest lady of the Han family.
"What's wrong?" As soon as Han Xiaoyifu saw the ugly expression, he immediately let go of the unhappiness in his heart, and gently stroked Lin Ze's not very wide chest with his tender hand. "You're hurt?"
"Hmm." Lin Ze didn't want to admit it, but seeing the concerned appearance of the eldest lady of the Han family, he really couldn't bear to hide it, so he smiled. "A few days ago, I was protecting a big man with a sensitive identity, and I was stabbed."
"Have you seen a doctor? Has it been treated? Are there any after-effects? Han Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes were full of concern, and she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. Damn, which slut who doesn't have long eyes dares to bully my Han Xiaoyi's man, tell me that the old lady skinned him. β
"Miss, are you the one who can't fight back and scold me and don't fight back?" Brother Xiaolin lit a cigarette and said proudly. "The man who fought me, when have you ever seen a living mouth?"
"Where is the body?" Han Xiaoyi said with a serious expression. "I'll dig it up and whip the corpse."
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Unable to resist the domineering of the eldest lady of the Han family, Brother Xiaolin was led back to the bedroom by this pungent and brutal eldest lady, and fell on the bed without pity.
The eldest lady of the Han family climbed up from the end of the bed, like a sexy and seductive little wild cat, tore through Lin Ze's expensive suit, and then unbuttoned his shirt with a pair of dexterous white jade hands.
Brother Xiao Lin covered his slightly protruding chest in a panic, bit his lip and said, "You-what are you going to do?" β
"Shy?" Han Xiaoyi smiled like a cunning little fox.
"Nonsense. I'm a reserved man. Brother Xiaolin said aggrievedly.
"Reserved for your sister. It's all my Han family's eldest lady's personal confinement, what's so shy? Han Xiaoyi opened Lin Ze's palms very domineeringly, and glanced at Lin Ze's chest with several more scars from top to bottom, and his eyes immediately turned red. Gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma, let you take care of yourself, why are you injured like this again?" β
"Alas, how can people float in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed." Lin Ze said wistfully.
Han Xiaoyi didn't make a sound again, just rubbed the chest of the man under her with those soft and warm little hands.
It's not smooth at all, it's a little unbearable rough. But Han Xiaoyi is not repulsive at all, like rubbing a piece of fine silk, focused and serious on her little face.
"Furtherβ" Lin Ze tugged at the sheets tightly with both hands, humming and chirping.
"Hey, you let me go?" Lin Ze raised his head to look at Han Xiaoyi, who jumped out of bed, and said dissatisfiedly.
"What do you pigeon?" Han Xiaoyi opened the cabinet and said with her back to him.
"You've got me out of the fire, and you're flashing so easily?" Lin Ze complained.
"You're thinking too much, aren't you?" Han Xiaoyi took out a box of ointment and climbed back into bed. "Lie down and don't move. I'll give you the medicine. β
"What kind of medicine are you going to take?" Lin Ze said strangely.
"What's up?" Han Xiaoyi pointed to several bright red scars on his chest and lower abdomen. "It's not thorough at all, besides, my ointment not only has the effect of healing wounds, but also removes scars."
"Every scar symbolizes glory and glory for me." Lin Ze sneered. "Han Xiaoyi, you woman is so vicious, she wants to erase my glory."
"Bah, you have a salt soda!" Han Xiaoyi pressed him down, glued ointment to his fingers, carefully smeared those new scars, and pouted. "This girl is as smooth as an egg white, if one day the mood comes and she is willing to play with you and push down, I don't want to lie in the arms of a hedgehog."
Lin Ze didn't say anything more, his arms were pillowed behind his head, and he patiently accepted Han Xiaoyi's ointment, which was cool and comfortable, coupled with the girl's delicate and soft fingers. Even though the scale is up to the point, Brother Xiaolin is still comfortable for a while.
The girl meticulously applied the ointment as if she were treating a handicraft. It wasn't until all the scars on Lin Ze's body were smeared with ointment that he let out a long sigh, put the ointment on the bedside table, lay down beside Lin Ze, looked up at the ceiling and said: "Beast, don't be so domineering in the future, keep a low profile, bring back an injury every time you go out, and if you come back a few times, you will have to change a layer of skin." β
Lin Ze also stared at the turquoise ceiling and muttered, "Got it." β
The man and woman were silent, staring at the ceiling in relative silence as if a show was playing on the roof.
After a long time, Lin Ze suddenly turned around, propped his head and said to Han Xiaoyi, who was blinking at his beautiful eyes: "Miss, you said that we just lay down like this and don't do anything else, isn't it too boring?" β
"And what do you want to do?" Han Xiaoyi asked casually.
"How about doing something passionate?" Lin Ze suggested hungrily.
"Done." Han Xiaoyi turned over, moved the notebook next to the bed to the bed, and landed on MSN.
"What do you do?" Lin Ze asked curiously.
"Find Wang Xi's lewd man and ask for a few adult websites." Han Xiaoyi's smart dark eyes stared at the screen and said without squinting.
"Let's watch?" Lin Ze was very interested.
"What do you say?" Han Xiaoyi tilted his head, glanced at Lin Ze, handed him the computer, turned over and got out of bed. "Aren't you going to do something passionate? Well, look at the film, jerking off is a good choice. β
After saying that, she walked out the door, and when she closed the door, she reminded: "A wound in your lower abdomen has not healed yet, the amplitude is smaller, don't tear the wound again." β
Lin Ze sat on the bed like a fool, the expression on his face was rich to the extreme, and after being silent for a long time, he spat out a mouthful of saliva, and spit out two words in a cold voice: "I grass!" β
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