Chapter 092: It's all tears when you talk too much
With the explosion of gunshots, Huo Meteor, who was hiding behind the bedside table, covered his small mouth with bright red lip gloss in surprise, this scene was really weird.
She clearly saw Sun Yi and the weekend pulling the trigger at the same time, but there was only one gunshot!
Boom!
"Why?" Sun Yi, whose forehead was pierced by peanuts, was full of horror, his hand holding the gun hung down weakly, and his eyes, which were originally full of ambition, suddenly became dim.
Fake guns!
What he Sun Yi used turned out to be a simulated fake gun, a toy gun?
Boom!
There was another muffled sound, but it was not a gunshot, but a dull sound from Sun Yi falling to the ground.
"You've won!" Before he died, Sun Yi pinched his neck and glared at the weekend and said this sentence with a deep sigh, "I didn't lose to you, but to another pervert, a real pervert......"
Time is still flowing minute by minute, but Zhou Zhou has been standing in place in a daze, his hand holding the gun, still maintaining a raised posture, the gun eye pointing firmly ahead, there, there is no longer Sun Yi standing, but the white wall.
Killed! I killed someone!
The weekend's brain was exploding, and he never thought that he would kill someone one day, and still with a gun.
On the weekend when he usually faints blood, he can even squat on the ground and be stunned for a long time when he kills a chicken, not to mention that he just killed a person, Sun Yi's widened eyes are very scary, the size of an egg, the black pupils are downward, and the white is turned up hard. And the blood hole on his forehead, which was originally only as small as a peanut, spread out the moment Sun Yi fell to the ground, and the bright red faintly bubbling hot flowed all over the ground.
A big living person who was alive and kicking a second ago is now lying at his feet, dead, killed by the weekend.
"Mom......" for a long time, the pure and clean pupils of the weekend were instantly occupied by fear, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the gun in his hand fell silently to the ground, and at the same time, he covered his head with both hands and squatted helplessly.
He didn't want to kill people, he didn't want to kill Sun Yi, but Sun Yi forced him, Sun Yi asked him to kneel on the ground, asked him to lose his dignity in front of the people on the street, and even pulled out a gun and pointed it at his head to shoot.
"If Sun Yi didn't use a fake gun, the one who died would be me!"
The weekend's heart was entangled, pain and fear swept through the nerves of his body, so that he leaned against the corner of the wall so as not to sit on the ground, he always looked at Sun Yi's eyes that were still wide after death, and took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling hands and lit it.
A teenager who turned twenty years old in a few months, in order to survive, killed someone!
The cold sweat on his palms and the sweat on his forehead made the weekend extremely cold, his lips were dry, and his whole body was shivering slightly.
The fire meteor appeared in front of him silently, the beautiful legs were white and delicate, as if the jade was finely carved, and the softness that could be broken by blowing the bullet made the helpless weekend want to hold it in his arms desperately, but in the end, he did not do so, even though his throat was squirming violently.
Meteor squatted down gently, she tried to cover the blanket in her arms over Weekend's body, trying to touch Weekend's shoulders, chest, and even face with her white and slender fingers, but was pushed away by Weekend.
When the palm of the fire meteor was about to touch the face of the weekend, the weekend, who was originally squatting on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth, suddenly became furious, he opened the hand that the fire meteor was outreaching, and immediately picked up the pistol on the ground, and the eye of the gun was aimed at the center of the fire meteor's eyebrows in an instant.
"You're damned!" The weekend forcibly suppressed the panic of the just murderous person, stared at the fire meteor, and said word by word.
"I know, a year ago, I should have died." Huo Meteor was surprisingly calm, as if she had changed into a different person, her big moving eyes, her bright eyes flashed, and her face was full of tenderness, she didn't look at the dark bullet eyes that pointed at her eyebrows, but put her eyes full of tenderness on the weekend's face, in her eyes, "Weekend, you lost weight!" Can I touch your face before I die? When Fire Meteor said this, the little hand that had just been slapped a little red by the weekend gently reached out to the weekend's face, "I miss you...... I think about you all the time......"
"Don't talk this nutritious to Lao Tzu!" Weekend glared at the small hand stretched out by the fire meteor, until the little hand stopped stiffly because of his calm eyes, he continued, "Let's talk about some serious things, I still have a lot of things to do in my life, and there are still many blessings I haven't enjoyed, I can't wait to make a career, I want to be the biggest big boss in this era, this goal is too big, can it be achieved for the time being, but at least I want to save my life first, right?" I just killed Sun Yi, and you are the only witness, I don't want to go to prison, I don't want to eat peanuts, I want to live, so, you have to die! β
"Don't blame me, I really don't want to kill, even if I want you to die!" Weekend's fingers moved, and he was convincing himself to pull the trigger.
"I know that even if I promise you that I won't tell you about it, you won't be able to keep me alive." Fire Meteor's stagnant hand gently grasped the gun in Weekend's hand, she was as delicate and gentle as caressing Weekend's face, her fair and delicate hand caressed the pistol, and the words she said were more lingering than the rain of spring, "It's worth dying at the hands of a man who makes me feel heartbroken when I think about it!" But, before I die, can you let me fulfill my last wish? β
The weekend's demeanor was calmer than that of Furui Wubo, and Huo Meteor knew that he obviously didn't plan to talk to him, so Huo Meteor sighed and continued, "I put on your school uniform for you, and I want to take it off before I die. β
The weekend's face was trembling slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at the face of the fire meteor with light makeup, the moving cheeks that once made him determined to live a personal life, and the charming face that once made him want to scratch when he thought of it: "I said, not every word of sorry can be exchanged for nothing." Some things are in the past, and if you talk too much, you will be in tears. Just because I don't want to mention it doesn't mean I've let it go. To put it bluntly, even if you die and turn to ashes, my hatred for you will never be weakened by this. β
"I hate you, I hate you to the marrow, I hate my soul!" On the weekend, he expressed his hatred for the fire meteor without reservation, "If I die one day, I will definitely not drink Meng Po soup, I will bring my hatred for you to the next reincarnation, even if I can only be a stone in the next life, I must be a stone that can stumble your feet." β
"Including me doing this?" The fire meteor squatting on the ground listened to the weekend's words, and the corners of her eyes silently slid two wetnesses, she stood up with a slight choking, her white five fingers grabbed her collar, and gently tugged at it, and suddenly, the dress on her body was thrown to the ground by her.
The creamy white jade-like skin was exposed inch by inch, the fire meteor paused for a moment, she covered the roundness of her chest with her hands, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of sadness and charm.
With a flick of his head, the long cloud-like hair fluttered with it, like an elf in the wind, and the fire meteor tilted his head up, and his hands reached to the vest, the sexy band.
The green fingers snapped, and the plump clothes that wrapped around the chest of the fire meteor gently slid off, and the two clumps of fullness covered by the long hair were about to come out, and the round fragrance poured into the eyes of the weekend in an instant.
In the next second, Huo Meteor squatted down, wrapped his arms around the back of Weekend's head, and handed the two tall ones in front of him to Weekend's face at once, and the raised red cherry was even handed directly to Weekend's lips, rubbing Weekend's dry lips.
"Weekend, let me, let me be your woman and finish what you didn't accomplish a year ago. After tonight, even if I die, I will smile at Jiuquan. β
"Destroy me with all your might...... Forcefully ask me to ...... Want me to ......"
At this moment, a man will be emotional!
Looking at the white flowers in front of him, feeling the strange fragrance on his lips, the weekend's qi and blood rolled, and the little weekend raised his head with an irrepressible momentum, looking up high, the big hand that didn't hold a gun, couldn't help climbing the proud mountain, and held the ball hard.
"Ahh
In the next second, the fire meteor was pushed to the ground by the weekend, and fell very hard, and his hips slammed into the floor with a snapping sound.
Weekend stood up, turned around and went out the door, leaving only one word: "Dirty!" β
Bang Dang!
The bedroom door was slammed shut.
The fire meteor who sat on the ground seemed to be sluggish, and her mind was now full of conversations from her high school days and weekends at the inn:
"Meteor, will I touch your?" Weekend pushed the school uniform of the fire meteor down on the bed, his face was bloodshot and he said expectantly.
"Don't! You're necrotic. The same blushing Fire Meteor tugged at the zipper of his collar, "Okay, didn't you say you were going to take me here to do my homework, it turns out that you just want to bully others?" β
"You're so beautiful, I can't hold it at all." As he spoke, he had already kissed the little mouth of the fire meteor.
"Don't ......" Fire Meteor resisted vaguely, she grabbed the hand that wanted to reach into her clothes on the weekend, and said, "We're still students, it's not good to do this, promise me, wait until we get into college, okay?" β
"But I can't help it?" The weekend was full of grievances, "Can I just touch it?" β
The fire meteor whose ears were red couldn't do it, so she could only agree shyly, she nodded lightly, and took the initiative to unzip her clothes: "You are only allowed to touch it, and you are not allowed to use kisses......"
"Uh-huh......" Weekend looked at the two lumps after the fire meteor lifted his clothes, which were not grandiose in scale, but they were already tall and round, and he couldn't help but put his face up.
β¦β¦
"Is it dirty? Perhaps! Meteor slumped up from the ground and put back on the underwear and coat she had just taken off, muttering to herself, "How do you know if I'm dirty if you're not me over the weekend?" β
This night, Huo Meteor didn't sleep, she did something in her life that would make her vomit as long as she thought about it, she used the fruit knife in the drawer to dismember Sun Yi's body, and the fruit knife in her hand cut a trace, and people would vomit on the ground......
What kind of heart does a girl who is a few months younger than the weekend need to be able to hold a fruit knife against a dead man's corpse in the middle of the night? And why would she do that?
β¦β¦
After leaving Sun Yi's private villa on the weekend, he ran out quietly, he didn't stop for a moment, desperately running away, as if Sun Yi's soul was chasing after him.
Sweat wet his vest, and fear eroded his reason, so much so that he didn't come back to his senses when he ran to Yan Qingcai's rented place in one go, and still ran forward with all his might.
"Brother Zhou......" was wearing a nightdress, sandals on her feet, and after answering the weekend's call, Yan Qingcai, who had been waiting downstairs, saw the oncoming figure in a trance, and she was shivering by the night wind.