Zhuge He didn't understand why a woman appeared in Xiao Xingchen's room. Why did this woman stay awake late at night, why did she dodge bullets, and why did she wear a white dress?

Suddenly, he had an ominous premonition: because he connected the words "woman", "white", and "able to dodge bullets", isn't this clearly a ghost?

Look at the woman skillfully fiddling with the pistol, the gun is in her hand, like a playing card in the hand of a magician.

After a brief moment of fear, he thought: Ghosts, what is there to be afraid of?

His idea was that whether it was a human or a ghost, since it was so beautiful, it was better to be more violent!

As a man, a man with a good fortune, it is inevitable to do it with a beautiful woman; It is inevitable to do with many beautiful women; But if you want to do it with beautiful female ghosts, it should be very rare, right?

Thinking of this, he had confidence in his heart: fast hands and slow hands, this is a trick in a trick, you are Huo Yuanjia, a person who doesn't know martial arts, as long as you raise a gun without thinking about it, then there is also a fifty percent chance of winning.

He took the wall as the point of force, kicked the heel of his leather shoe against the wall, and threw himself at the woman in white, only to hear a plop, he threw himself on the bed.

The woman in white sat on the opposite side of the bed, and when he looked up, the dress of the woman in white was lifted, and half of her buttocks and thighs were snow-white. It has reached the position of the buttocks, and no traces of the pants have been found.

The so-called lustful cowardice, he threw himself at her again.

I saw the woman in white stand up and put the gun on his thinning head: "Don't move, I'll kill you if you move!" ”

Kill me? Zhuge He sneered in his heart: Who has not died since ancient times? It is a handful to be able to grab. His hand quickly ran to her thigh, which was warm. This shows that she is a human being, not a ghost! Man is better than a ghost, he lay on the bed, and touched his other hand.

The white rose of this woman in white, she can really dodge a bullet shot by an ordinary person. She has been a professional killer since she was sensible.

White Rose is superior in terms of fastness and in the entire Golden Rose organization.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhuge He's shot is quite fast. Then, in the heart of White Rose, he was much slower.

What she wore tonight was not the outfit of a waiter during the day, but a white dress.

She sat on the edge of the bed fiddling with the gun, and the purpose was to use her peripheral vision to observe this person's martial arts? As Xiao Xingchen said, this person's martial arts are almost zero, but his psychological quality is one hundred.

Such a person, if he has the current psychological element, and his martial arts have fifty martial arts, it is very difficult to deal with, but fortunately, he has no martial arts.

When White Rose plugged the gun in his head, based on her previous experience, even the gods would not dare to move again. When all people in the world encounter danger, the first thing they think of is to protect themselves, and then to destroy the enemy.

And at such a time, his hand still reached over, not twisting his thigh to make it hurt, but touching.

This made White Rose feel incomprehensible.

Can't he understand me? Even if he doesn't understand me, he will always understand if I put this gun in his head, right? Besides, he is from Daxia, and I speak standard Daxia language, how can he not understand the truth?

She could dodge the bullets, but not his hands.

This is because she is on guard against his bullets, so she can dodge it. I can't hide from his hand because I don't have the word zài in my heart! His own gun was already stuck in his head, and he only had to pull the trigger and the bullet would shoot into his head.

However, both of his hands came up!

"If you don't let go, I'm going to shoot!" A man's hands are strong, especially in this struggle. The white rose struggled hard and didn't break free, so she exclaimed urgently.

Zhuge He knew from the other party's panicked accent that the other party was afraid. Women, as long as they have fear, are equivalent to creating opportunities for themselves.

"Did I let you not shoot?" Zhuge He said confidently. Because this woman didn't want her own life, but just a huge milk to scare the child.

When the child is weaned, it cannot be broken for a long time. Mothers often come up with a trick to get a woman with huge to scare the child. When the child sees that this will be so huge, he will be weaned when he is frightened.

However, I, Zhuge He, am the child who likes huge, even if your breasts are as big as my current swollen face, even if you are as big as a basketball. To exaggerate a little more, as big as that hot air balloon, I'm not afraid! If I like it, why should I be afraid?

"If you don't let go, I'll really shoot!" In a panic, White Rose added the word "true" on the basis of what she had just done.

Even so, it was not able to scare Zhuge He. He tightened his hands around her thighs and twisted her onto the bed.

Zhuge He was happy in his heart: Dialectics has always been like this, blessings and misfortunes rely on, and misfortunes and blessings lurk.

Although White Rose is a professional killer, she has flexibility, but her strength is weaker than Zhuge He.

Although he has a gun in his hand, Xiao Xingchen cares about him, don't kill him!

Just as White Rose hesitated, Zhuge He's head rested on her stomach, and her breath suddenly felt bad.

Now that the gun was in his hand, although it was loaded, the enemy in front of him could not kill him. Although this gun is quite powerful, with these limitations, it really can't keep up with the burning stick.

After Zhuge He succeeded, he freed up one hand to lift her clothes.

White Rose's right leg was restrained by him, but her left leg hit him with continuous force, and since she couldn't cast it, the blow to him was very limited.

White Rose suddenly felt a little panicked, if it went on like this, this guy could have an advantage.

Look at his arms, they are thicker than his own arms. Here, it's power, even if he doesn't have martial arts, but he has the strength of a man.

His body no longer trembles, which shows that he has overcome himself psychologically.

Knowing that the gun was useless, White Rose threw it into the ground next to the bed, freeing her hands to scuffle with him.

They wrestled on the bed, and the mattress on the bed was punctuated ugly.

Zhuge He was often hit by the white rose's hand, but he was in pain and happy. He was so happy, because his hands never left her crotch and breasts, and he could be said to be like a fish in water.

Pain is nothing to be feared about. In fact, his cheek was swollen like a ball by Maria, and it hurt all the time.

Whoosh~~~ This is the snorting of white roses.

Whoosh~~~ This is the snorting sound of the Zhuge River. She, a young woman, was so tired that she was a fifty-year-old man, and after this struggle, there was no reason not to snort! Whew~~~Whew~~~

"Let go, or you'll die!" White Rose knew that she was weaker than him in strength, and began to engage in psychological warfare!

"If I were to die, I would die eighteen times a day today. Do I still care about death? "Zhuge River Road.

Zhuge He's face was slapped by the white rose one after another, but his attitude was: His face was beaten like this by Maria, do you still care about your palms? As the so-called debt, don't you worry!

Zhuge He had a slight advantage in strength, and his mouth forcibly kissed the white rose.

"You...... Don't you really want to live? Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~" White Rose said helplessly.

"We have a good saying in Daxia, it is called that people die under flowers, and ghosts are also romantic! I'm fifty years old now, and God will let me live again, can I live to be fifty years old? Being a human being is only a few decades, and the age of being a ghost is endless! Isn't being a romantic ghost the ultimate goal of people? Whoop~~~Whoop~~~"

"You...... You scoundrel...... What exactly do you want to do? Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~" White Rose asked a little desperately. Because she also knew Xiao Xingchen's virtue, as soon as he fell asleep, he couldn't wake up even if he was thunder.

I am a white rose hero, and finally planted in the hands of this little man in Daxia, I am unwilling!

"Girl, you say a merry man, a beautiful girl, so that two people have to roll in bed, what else can they do? Whoop~~~Whoop~~~" Zhuge He said proudly.

No, I'm going to try to do it! If it continues like this, the consequences will be really unimaginable. It's really better to jump downstairs during the day, it's a hundred!

Now, the organization knows that if they don't kill Xiao Xingchen anymore, the organization will definitely execute themselves. If you let this meat pile be ruined, then you really want to die!

"You...... You can kiss ...... Whoosh~~~Whooh~~~" White Rose said. She thought that she didn't have much strength in her hands, but if she wanted to kiss, she could bite off his tongue. And he, in moments like these, in moments when he has the upper hand, he will beat me to death, but he will never bite my tongue.

"As for what I want, I don't need you to talk too much as a woman! Whoop~~~Whoop~~~"Zhuge He is not a rake ear, besides, you are not my woman, why should I listen to you?"

White Rose didn't expect the men of Great Xia to be so difficult. Whether it's someone like Xiao Xingchen who knows martial arts, or the one in front of him who doesn't know martial arts!

I also blamed myself for being too stupid, and I wanted to observe whether he had martial arts or not. Anyway, I have a pistol in my hand, for an old man who has no martial arts, isn't it okay to play a game of cat and mouse?

If the people of the world know their current situation, they will also be ridiculed by the people of the world.

Success or not, only this is the last time!

White Rose didn't dare to be careless at this time, she closed her eyes slightly, leaving a slit, and observed Zhuge He's expression. Stuck out his tongue.

This is not an ordinary tongue, this is like a fishing bait.

If the other party is greedy for this mouthful...... No, it's not if, the other party is such a thing, needless to say it's also an old pervert!

It was impossible for him not to be moved when he saw his tongue, for he had arched his tongue several times just now.

If...... No! Don't use the word if! He shoved his tongue in, opened his mouth, and bit hard, and then everything was fine!

Bless your people, O God! Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~ White Rose prays in my heart!