Chapter 42: The Trap
Li Tianbao's nosebleed almost gushed out, looking at the perfect outline of the two crispy breasts, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, and said, "If a hungry tiger pounces on food now, what will be the consequences tomorrow?" ”
As soon as Li Tianbao muttered, he immediately imagined the result in his mind - he would definitely die a miserable death.
"Forget it, let's flash it quickly, otherwise I won't be able to hold it for a while" Li Tianbao was about to turn around and leave, but was grabbed by Lin Meiru's arm.
"Don't go, don't leave me, okay."
Li Tianbao gritted his teeth, the sweat on his forehead didn't know whether it was cold or hot, he stood motionless, reluctant to leave and felt that it was wrong to stay.
"Don't go, stay with me."
This ** request Li Tianbao has encountered for the first time, and Lin Meiru has already said it twice. Facing the beauty he has loved for a long time, Li Tianbao's inner heat is no longer controllable.
"Damn, it's dead." After Li Tianbao finished speaking, he suddenly threw himself on the bed.
Li Tianbao threw himself on the bed and pressed Lin Meiru under him, and he could feel the two little fat rabbits that were squeezed on his chest and fell together with his breathing, endlessly seducing Li Tianbao's lust. Although she exuded a strong smell of wine, Li Tianbao still felt the faint fragrance on Lin Meiru's face, and the fragrance made Li Tianbao kiss involuntarily like a soul messenger, and at the moment when he just touched Lin Meiru's lips, Li Tianbao suddenly stopped, he seemed to feel that something was wrong!
"No smell of alcohol, no hint of alcohol in her mouth." Li Tianbao has always liked wine, and he is also sensitive to wine, even if an ordinary person smells a person who seems to be drunk, and there is no slightest smell of wine in his mouth, he will have the same question as Li Tianbao.
Li Tianbao secretly opened his eyes and looked towards Lin Meiru's eyes, his closed eyelids were trembling, and the expression on his face was unnatural, and a word immediately appeared in Li Tianbao's mind - trap. His mind spun quickly and he began to think about Lin Meiru's purpose.
"'Fucha Sword'! There must be no mistake, it must be coming for my 'husband's sword'! She knows that I don't usually let my sword go away, and if she lures me out of the hall alone, she can have someone take my sword from the hall, but I'm afraid your little trick will be in vain today. ”
Thinking of this, Li Tianbao suddenly lowered his head and kissed Lin Meiru's lips, like a tiger descending from the mountain began to tear the prey under him, her tone did not have a trace of spicy wine, but was full of soft and moist sweetness.
Lin Meiru made a very tempting "uh-huh" sound from her mouth, opened her eyes suddenly, and began to break free vigorously, Li Tianbao didn't care about Lin Meiru's struggle, he kissed hard for a while, only when Lin Meiru let out a slight moaning sound in her mouth, she suddenly got up and ran out of the house and said loudly: "If you want to calculate my "husband and sword", there is no door. ”
Sure enough, when Li Tianbao returned to his "Fengyuan Hall", a yellow-haired young man just rummaged through the denim bag on the counter, picked up the bag and turned around to leave.
"Don't you leave without seeing if there's anything in there?" Li Tianbao stood at the door and said.
The yellow-haired young man was stunned for a moment, then unzipped the denim bag, and there was nothing in it except two bricks. The yellow-haired young man was just about to run, but Li Tianbao went up and kicked him hard at the yellow-haired young man's left ribs, only to see the yellow-haired young man being kicked diagonally and flying out, lying on the ground and starting to wail.
Li Tianbao held back his anger, the stone bought for 10,000 yuan couldn't see the situation inside, and now Lin Meiru used beauty tricks to find someone to steal her "husband sword", and using the means of deceiving feelings to achieve the goal is simply a great insult to Li Tianbao, because the more helpless the orphan, the more important it is to look at feelings.
The more Li Tianbao thought about it, the more angry he became, and before Huang Mao stood up, he stepped forward and kicked him in the back again, and Huang Mao let out a scream like killing a pig. Li Tianbao naturally wouldn't forgive the yellow-haired young man so easily, and as soon as the man turned around on the ground, he rode on top of him, clenched his fists and opened the bow left and right, his fists were in place, and he hit the man in the face fiercely.
"Don't fight, it's too hard to earn these two hundred yuan, so I won't do it."
"Grass, what did you do earlier, now it's too late to regret it!" Li Tianbao kept his hands on it, but increased his strength.
"Call the police, hurry up and call the police, I'm about to be killed, help!"
In fact, Lin Meiru immediately followed Li Tianbao to the "Fengyuan Hall" when he walked out of the "Ru Bao Hall", but she was a little ashamed, and she had been hiding at the door of the "Feng Yuan Hall" and did not come in.
Huang Mao saw the opportunity, and jumped out of the door with a rolling belt, Li Tianbao also struggled to break free from Lin Meiru's shackles and wanted to chase out, but when he thought that his sword was still in the store, he didn't chase out.
As soon as Li Tianbao turned around, he found that Lin Meiru was looking at him with fierce eyes, Li Tianbao's heart was a little flustered, after all, he kissed Lin Meiru for five minutes just now. Sure enough, Lin Meiru suddenly said loudly: "You found out earlier and kissed me hard, pervert ......"
Li Tianbao hurriedly covered his ears, the voice was as loud as a little golden bell, and he was really afraid that it would be heard on the street. Fortunately, Li Tianbao is very confident in the sound insulation effect of the newly renovated storefront.
"I'm a pervert, you're a thief, and you want to design to steal my sword." After Li Tianbao finished speaking, he looked at Lin Meiru with a wicked smile on his face, only to see that Lin Meiru's handsome little face was red for a while and white for a while, and there was no accurate color.
"I'm just afraid that you'll lose the 'Fucha Sword' and want to keep it for you. ”
"Hey, I have to thank you for that."
Lin Meiru showed a smile and said, "You're welcome, it's my sister, I should be." After Lin Meiru finished speaking, she asked: "By the way, where did you hide the 'Fucha Sword', didn't you always put it in your denim bag?" ”
Li Tianbao walked to the counter and took out the newly bought denim bag that was placed in the partition. Last time, the denim bag was cut six or seven centimeters long with the bronze sword in the "Fine Porcelain House", so after coming out of there, Li Tianbao changed the bag. In order to prevent the same problem from occurring again in the overly sharp bronze sword, he also deliberately paid a high price to order a composite rubber sleeve. In this way, the bronze sword will naturally no longer scratch things at will.
Afterwards, Li Tianbao put two bricks in his old backpack and put them in a cabinet in the counter, and the real bag containing the "Fucha Sword" was put in a mezzanine on the counter.
Li Tianbao put the backpack behind his back and said to Lin Meiru with a smile: "Tell you, from now on, don't worry about my 'husband's sword', I won't sell this sword, I won't lose it, and I will carry him on my back when I sleep in the future." ”
"If you don't sell it, can you, a money-grubber, not sell it?"
Avarice? A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and I don't like some people who use some tricks like chickens and dogs to steal. After Li Tianbao finished speaking, he peeked at Lin Meiru. Lin Meiru was so angry that she jumped to her feet, but she couldn't say a word. Li Tianbao was stunned for a moment and then continued: "And a few days ago, someone gave out 20 million and I didn't sell it, do you say I'm greedy for money?" ”
Lin Meiru couldn't help but say: "Of course 20 million can't be sold, only fools can sell it." After saying that, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.
"My God, listening to Lin Meiru's tone, the value of this sword is far more than 20 million, so what will be its real price? Could it be a super astronomical number?! Li Tianbao couldn't help but be attracted by the price of this sword, and asked Lin Meiru: "How much is this 'Fucha Sword' worth?" ”
Lin Meiru knew that she had missed her mouth, but she was not sure about the price of the sword, let alone told Li Tianbao, otherwise Li Tianbao would definitely cherish the "Fucha Sword" even more. In that case, it would be even more difficult for her to get the Fucha Sword.
"Anyway, no matter how much others give, you can't just sell it." Lin Meiru said.
Li Tianbao could feel that Lin Meiru was deliberately escaping, but he never considered selling the "Fucha Sword", after all, with these magical eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to make money, but there were some things in this world that money could not buy, and "Fucha Sword" belonged to the latter. Therefore, Li Tianbao did not continue to ask, but was extremely proud that he was fortunate to have the "Fucha Sword".
"I'm grass, which means that I carry a sky-high ancient sword on my back all day long, and I also use it to fight with thugs, this is too domineering, right? But I like the feeling. ”
"You're beautiful, you, if this sword is known by others, then you're in big trouble, I don't know how many people are worried about it. So I want to put it away so that you don't have to take it out all day long, and then put your life on the line for the sake of the sword. ”
Lin Meiru's sincere words touched Li Tianbao's heart, he really didn't expect Lin Meiru to be for his own good. But if you want him to get rid of this stubborn problem, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.
Li Tianbao suddenly became extremely serious, and said: "People live for a lifetime, even if they die, they must die in style, so I will not hide my sword because I am afraid that others will worry about it, and no one will want to take it away if it is mine, and I will use the "Fucha Sword" for self-defense in the future." "Yue Wang Goujian Sword" is admired by tens of millions of people in the museum, and in my opinion, it is not as valuable as a kitchen knife. If it is a soldier, it should be sprinkled on the battlefield with blood, and if it is an eagle, it should spread its wings and soar, isn't there a saying that 'it is just used on the blade'? Then I want to ask, where is a good knife or a good sword used? ”
Lin Meiru listened to Li Tianbao's words and felt that it seemed to make some sense, no wonder this guy didn't seem to have any feelings for antique treasures, and only used it as a tool to make money, it turned out that this guy felt that if something was not of practical use, it was equivalent to waste and garbage, and it had no value at all.
"Of course it's in my hands, I can use it to fight, hehe......"
Lin Meiru just felt that Li Tianbao's words just now were quite philosophical, and before he could praise him, he had already revealed his true form. Seeing Li Tianbao's complacent look, Lin Meiru said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "What a mess, using the 'husband sword' to fight with the gangsters, you can figure it out!" ”
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