From then on, as long as Lin Zixian needs her, she will always appear as quickly as possible, never ask for any reason, do whatever you ask her to do, absolutely no regrets and hard work ().

And Lin Zi treats her really well, and every time she inadvertently, she will always give her a little heartwarming

Warmth, though she didn't feel it on the surface.

It wasn't until Lin Zixian retired that he completely cut off contact with her, but he didn't expect that this time people would take the initiative to find her.

Of course, only the two people involved know about this matter, and no one outside knows that there is this hidden secret.

After the Tenth Army sent someone to bring the car, the two also left the tea bar, and Lin Zixian took Mieko around ().

I went to the market to buy a clay pot, and then went to the Chinese medicine pharmacy to buy some Chinese medicine, alcohol, cotton wool and bandages, etc., and then drove the car to the deserted wilderness, burned firewood, and made zuò ointment there with my own hands.

Mei Louzi sat quietly and looked into the distance, not saying a word, in fact, she didn't speak much, and usually answered only when others asked.

After a lot of effort to knead the ointment, Lin Zixian walked up to her with the fragrant crockpot and said, "Take off your clothes!" ”

Mieko didn't say much, she took off the coat she put on her body directly, and there was a black sè elastic wen xiong left on her upper body, holding the full twin peaks, standing in the slightly cool wilderness.

Lin Zi turned behind her, and was about to give her medicine, when he suddenly found that there was a long scar on his back, extending from the shoulder bone of his back to the tingu part under Kuzi. Lin Zixian had already met her many times, so he naturally knew that she didn't have this scar before.

Reaching out and sliding down the scar, he hooked her cowboy waist and pulled it away, looked at the long scar and frowned, "What's going on with this injury?" Who was hurt? ”

"It's nothing, people always miss sometimes." Mieko casually perfunctory, and didn't tell him because when he was looking for him everywhere, he was discovered by the enemy, and he left this scar.

Lin Zixian reached out and went around her smooth neck, pinched her chin, turned her over, and squinted at her for a while.

Mieko's eyes were calm, Lin Zixian lost her temper, knowing that she couldn't ask what this woman didn't want to say, so she put the crockpot on the hood, pushed her around, and unfastened the lock behind her Wenxiong, and a pair of fair-skinned plumps suddenly bounced out.

"Kuko also took off." Lin Zixian ordered.

Mieko was stunned, what should she do with the injury on her shoulder?

She didn't hesitate, although she mistakenly thought that he was going to do that, but she obediently untied the cowboy ku and faded away, anyway, I don't know how many times it has been done between the two of them ().

The fair-skinned curvy storm stood there quietly in the wilderness, ready to be disposed of by those behind him.

The place where it should be thin is thin, and the place where it should be plump is not ambiguous, her skeleton is not big, which brings out the preciousness of the plump place more and more. With that smooth skin, it is difficult to believe that this woman is a ninja killer if you exclude the scars on her body.

Then again, if Mieko wasn't good-looking, he wouldn't be that interested in her.

Lin Zixian dragged her inner ku to the root of the big tui, looked at the scars left on her warped tun, quickly took out more than a dozen needles from her belt, treated them with alcohol, pinched them into a row, and said in a deep voice: "Bear with it, it may hurt a little." "Mieko" Well, the needle in Lin Zixian's hand was already beating rapidly, cleaning the wound on her shoulder, and even directly picking out the long wound on her back that had already healed.

In a short time, Mieko's shoulders to her back, all the way to the tun, had become a blur of flesh and blood. She didn't even frown from beginning to end, which shows how strong her endurance is.

Lin Zixian quickly wiped the blood coming out of the wound with a cotton wool, and then quickly smeared the black ointment on her upper and lower wounds, and then bandaged her to cover the wound.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, helped her pull back the inner ku, and slapped her on her other intact buttocks, "Okay!" Let's get dressed! ”

Mieko put on her underwear and outer clothes as she said, and Lin Zixian wrapped the rest of the ointment and put it in her hand and said, "The medicine should be changed every day until the scab of the wound falls off, and there should be no more scars." ”

Mieko's eyes flashed with imperceptible softness, but she turned her head to the side and didn't let him see it.

Lin Zi put out the fire on the side, took a small half-red-hot branch, lit a cigarette, threw the charcoal at his feet and stepped on it, and sucked (). The smoke puffed and asked, "When are you leaving?" ”

Mieko Huo Ran looked back, stared at him for a while, and said quietly: "I am willing to gamble and lose, and I will fulfill my promise."

Of course, Lin Zixian knew what her so-called post-gambling promise was, but how could he really make her a slave for life.

Sitting on the hood, a breeze whipped his short fluffy hair.

He held the cigarette, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mieko, the matter has passed, I have withdrawn from the underground world, and you have not broken your promise, you have already been free, at least from today, I officially promise that you have been free." ”

"You should know that the formal promise of a professional killer is irreversible, and the only way is for you to end my life."

After Mieko finished speaking, she silently turned her body and gave him her back without any defense. It's entirely up to you to kill me now and end this promise that you think should end.

Looking at her short ear-length hair fluttering in the wind in the sunset, Lin Zixian was completely speechless, how could he kill her for such a trivial matter.

"Mieko, why are you doing this? It's me who is sorry for you, you really don't owe me anything. Lin Zixian sighed and said.

Mieko stood motionless and silent, still waiting for him to kill her.

This move is too ruthless, and dealing with people like Lin Zixian is simply a killer move.

Lin Zitong was really a little crying and laughing, knowing that this woman was brainless, no matter how much she persuaded her, it was useless, so she took a deep breath of smoke and said, "You go to the East China Sea!" I still have a few things that I can't take with you.

Hearing this, Mieko slowly turned around, her eyes calm, and said, "I'm by your side, maybe I can do something for you." ”

"Yes, with your skills, you can indeed help me a lot, but at least not now, because you have already met in Sun's house, and you can't let people know that it was done by someone close to me for the time being, otherwise I won't be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River." Lin Zixian picked up the car and sucked it. The cigarette was thrown away and the cigarette butt was extinguished, holding her face with both hands, and said with a smile: "Go to the East China Sea, go to the place where I live to heal your injuries, and wait for me to come back." ”

Mieko nodded, and it was kind of agreed.

Lin Zixian took out the key to Sakura's apartment, untied it and stuffed it into her hand, and told her the address of Sakura's apartment.

The two then got into the car and quickly left the wilderness. The cotton wool on the ground was blown into the weeds by the wind, and it was a little red......

Qingcheng landscape, green and secluded. The mountain is a good mountain, the water is a good water, the fame is not small, and there are naturally many tourists.

The knife came to visit, wearing a pair of sunglasses and following the tour group to look around, he rarely had such a leisure to travel, so he naturally wanted to take a good look.

The tour guide lady was almost occupied by him, pestering people to ask questions, and making the tourists with the group have a lot of opinions. But Xiaodao is a person who has seen bullets and bullets, and his face is generally thick, so he can't care about this opinion.

Actually! If he cares about a certain attraction, everyone will not have any opinions, just listen to the tour guide.

But this guy cares about the Sifang Mountain, and always asks if there is a way to go up this mountain, whether the mountain is good to climb, and occasionally comes up with a sentence, asking if there is a dungeon here that holds people, isn't this a problem with his brain?

Lin Zixian did not send a face in Qingcheng, but wandered around the nearby town, where there are really a lot of selling various specialties and handicrafts, and tourist areas are like this. Of course, he has never had much interest in shopping, and has never only looked at the terrain.

"Sir, do you want to buy some handicrafts? ，… A sweet voice sounded behind him.

Lin Zixian turned around slowly, he was also wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, not because he wanted to learn the infinite wind sāo of the knife, but because he could block his face and not make it so easy for people to recognize him ().

If you don't look at it, you will be surprised to see that it is a beautiful woman with a pretty good appearance, with her hair coiled and wearing a long skirt similar to ancient costumes or national costumes, which can only grow in typical Shanshui areas.

It's not wrong at all that one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, the shrewd atmosphere on the faces of the people in the city, pretending to be cute and pretending to be cute can't be hidden, the key is that the skin foundation is good, it is definitely a natural oxygen bar, and cosmetics have no such effect.

The eyes are as clear as a pool of autumn water, and they are honest and honest. The eyelashes are long, the nose is delicate, and Zhu Chun opens the white and shining eyes of the bay teeth, a girl with good water and good water.

He carried a basket on his back, and he had a lot of things around his neck, and he was holding newspapers and magazines in his hands.

Lin Zixian felt that he couldn't see clearly with his glasses, and was subconsciously affected by Xiao Xi's movements, his fingers hooked the sunglasses to the tip of his nose, rolled his eyes to look at people, and asked, "What is there for sale?" "This probably means that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black! It is a truth that like gathers like.

The girl immediately took off the basket on her body, squatted on the ground and introduced it to him, but seeing his lack of interest, she quickly explained: "These are all handicrafts made by me, and the money from the sale will be donated to poor students in the mountainous areas, and I will not keep any of them."

Sir, you can buy one as a souvenir! Think of it as helping those poor students. ”

Seeing the sincere and expectant eyes of others, not to mention whether it was true or false to donate to poor students, he rushed to the face of other beauties, and Lin Zixian was not easy to live up to others, so he had to squat down and choose.

But to be honest, he really didn't have much interest in these things, and he admitted that he wasn't much of a handicraft appreciator.

In the end, I feel that the string of small gourds polished by landscape stones hanging around people's necks are still small and cute, especially the Juanxiu handwriting written on it, which seems to have some skills. Then he pointed to the plump xiong and said, "Just buy it." ”！。