Chapter 101: Do you guess or not
"Say it again!" The daughter raised the hand that lifted the weekend away, the arm was as white as a white lotus, the five fingers were slender and small, and the palm was spread out, white.
These hands can overturn this young man weighing more than 100 pounds on the weekend, and he is also thrown from the passenger cab to the back seat of the car, what is this not a goblin?
Everyone has their own Taoism, the weekend outfit is a kind of Taoism, Qi Baobao's toughness is a Taoism, and the Taoism of daughter Hong is the fairy temperament of the clouds and the wind is light and the ancient well has no waves.
This goblin who usually doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to get angry, and doesn't like to be happy, because on the weekend, he almost lost his Dao Xing several times, which made his daughter Hong feel very uncomfortable, and there was a feeling that she had met a rival.
Hit the brakes hard, and her daughter Hong didn't even look at the back seat of the car and still kept playing the golden rooster with her head on the independent weekend: "Get out and pee!" ”
Because of the inertia, he braked suddenly, fell down all of a sudden, and finally felt that lying on the ground was far more precious than hitting his head on the ground, and he ran to the public toilet as soon as he got out of the car and ran to the public toilet, but he turned back after just running a dozen steps, sweating profusely, he probed into the car door, and asked his daughter Hong very seriously: "Are you not going?" ”
The fairy's path was completely dispersed, and she grabbed the high-heeled sandals in the car and smashed them into the honest face of the weekend.
I was in a hurry on the weekend, so I turned around and ran, and while running, I turned around and said, "I'll come back with one pee, don't throw me here, I'll get six yuan for a taxi back from here!" ”
Daughter Hong was really ready to hit the accelerator and leave, but after listening to the weekend's words, she didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't step on the accelerator after all, and looked at the back of the flying with a cold face.
On the weekend, he originally planned to squat in a big one and then go out of the public toilet, but when he heard the increasingly noisy car horn outside, he was curious, so he left the palace early, and just out of the door of the public toilet, he saw his daughter's red white sports car followed by a long row of cars, he was in a hurry, and ran to his daughter's red white sports car while tidying up the trouser belt around his waist.
"Why didn't you leave?" Weekend hesitated, didn't dare to get into the passenger cab again, and got into the back seat of the car as he spoke.
"No, you let me wait for you?" Daughter Hong almost lost the Tao again, and when she said this, she glanced through the rearview mirror and gave her a fierce white look. What kind of person is this, begging me to wait for him, and when he comes back, he will say cool things.
"......" Weekend felt the coldness in her daughter's red tone, subconsciously shrank her head, and explained, "I mean, why don't you park your car on the side of the road, so in the middle of the road, how can other cars go?" ”
"I'm disgusted with you talking!" Daughter Hong gritted her teeth and said, "You'd better shut up, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I'll drive the car to hit the traffic light." ”
"......" hurriedly covered her mouth on the weekend, lest her daughter Hong do what she said, and really crashed the car into the traffic light not far in front.
However, when his daughter Hong parked the car at the door of the baby travel agency, when he got out of the car, he still couldn't hold back, and asked his daughter Hong a sentence very seriously, of course, this sentence has always been a pimple in his heart: "I heard that you are the concubine of the boss of the White Dragon Society, is it true?" ”
Unexpectedly, her daughter didn't have a seizure, not only that, but she also smiled for the first time in front of the weekend, the kind that smiled very subtlely but very seductively, she threw two far-reaching words on the weekend, and then stepped on the accelerator and left.
"Guess!"
"......" was a little dumbfounded on the weekend, standing at the door of the baby travel agency stupidly watching the white sports car leave at a speed, for a long time, he said to himself, "Do you guess I guess ......"
For no reason, the weekend is very frustrating, because whenever a girl answers the word "guess", most of them mean yes.
In other words, Daughter Hong is really the junior of the mysterious White Dragon Club boss!
"It's a good cabbage that was arched by a pig!" On the weekend, I sighed for the first time, turned around and walked into the baby travel agency, "Hey! But ......"
However, if you really have the chance, it must be nice to take a bite, which is the second half of the sentence that was not said over the weekend.
The reason why I didn't say it was because half of it was hard to say, and the other half was frightened by the sudden appearance of Qi Baobao.
"Is that the goblin in the car called Daughter Red?" The female bandit Qi Baobao stood up for the weekend, with her waist crossed, her body full of murderous energy, and she almost didn't carry a kitchen knife.
"What daughter red goblin? I don't know! "I looked left and right on the weekend, and I felt that I had to pretend to be stupid and stunned to the end.
"Humph!" Qi Baobao wanted to be rude, but his heart softened temporarily, and he snorted coldly, and decided not to send dinner to the weekend tonight, in order to take revenge for the weekend's injustice.
"Baby, go cook, I'm going to have a meal full of meat tonight." On the weekend, he gave a family order like an uncle.
"I don't!" Qi Baobao glared at him and vetoed.
"Are you going?" stared back at Baby Qi on the weekend, and there was the idea that Baby Qi was disobedient and wanted to play the fart.
"Not really!" Qi Baobao saw that he was glaring at himself on the weekend, and he was unwilling to weaken his momentum by half a point, and even tiptoed, there was a tendency to ride on top of his head on the weekend.
"Ahh......h
"Huh?" Qi Baobao exclaimed, the female bandit became Zhou's mother, with a look of love and distress, she turned around to chase the weekend, "Really? ”
"It hurts...... It hurts to death......" From the corner of the stairs came the footsteps and cries of pain coming upstairs on the weekend.
"Uh......" Qi Baobao, who had just lifted his feet up two steps, turned around and entered the kitchen, "I'll give you dinner, it's all meat......"
After running back to the bedroom on the weekend, he impatiently took out his daughter's red medicine, which was the size of his thumb and milky white, much like a miniature version of toothpaste.
"Will this medicine cure my hand injury?" Thinking back to what her daughter Hong said over the weekend, I couldn't help but be a little skeptical. But when he saw his hands, he was ruthless, and he got the idea of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and squeezed the plaster on the back of his hand.
"Ah......" The plaster just stuck to the weekend's hand, and the weekend didn't have time to wipe and apply, and an unconcealable pain swept through his body from the back of his hand, and he who was sitting on the edge of the bed couldn't bear the pain, so he rolled under the bed at once.
This pain, the most appropriate description, is at least ten times as painful as the most painful time when cultivating the iron sand palm on the weekend!
Moreover, the pain is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that there is no intention of stopping.
At first, Weekend was rolling on the ground, constantly slapping the ground with the plastered hand, and the floor was shattered by his smashing, and the pain was later, Weekend could only wave the iron sand, trying to use the pain of hitting the iron sand to dispel the pain caused by the plaster.
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After about half an hour, the pain tends to abate, and after an hour, the pain disappears completely.
"This femme fatale goblin......" came back to his senses and sweated profusely on the weekend, and the iron sand was beaten everywhere by him, and he was about to scold his daughter Hong for giving him fake medicine to harm him, when he suddenly felt that the hand that had been wiped with plaster seemed to be flexible, cold and cold, and itchy, as if new flesh was growing on the white bone knuckles.
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On the eighth day, I continued to cultivate the iron sand palm on the weekend, a more cruel cultivation method than the previous days, the iron sand was heated with high temperatures, a high temperature of sixty degrees, and the hands that had begun to recover because of the effect of the plaster, because this was a completely self-harming cultivation method, became flesh and blood again.
Of course, that plaster also has a potent effect, similar to anesthetic, which greatly reduces the perception of pain on weekends. Otherwise, even if you are beaten with iron on the weekend, you wouldn't dare to cultivate so desperately.
On the ninth day, that is, the day before the life-and-death fight with Hua Luolou, the temperature of the iron sand was raised to 100 degrees on the weekend, and all the plasters were consumed, and the iron sand was hit without stopping......
In the middle of the night, when the iron sand in the palm of his hand was crushed into powder on the weekend, there was a knock on the door.
The knock on the door was thin and inaudible.
Boom! Knock knock! Boom!
The iron door on the third floor is closed, and there is only one person who has the right to enter and exit, Qi Baobao.
After putting all the iron sand under the bed, he walked to the door and paused, and the hand he stretched out to open the door retracted: "Who! ”
"Baby!" Qi Baobao's voice was very small, like a cat that wanted to steal fish.
"Sleep!" The voice of the weekend is similarly small.
"I'd like to give you something." Qi Baobao said again.
After much hesitation, the door was opened over the weekend, and a crack in the door could poke out the head.
Qi Baobao was wearing a nightdress, the hearty ponytail had been loosened and draped over her shoulders, plus she had slept for a while, and her face was worried, fading away from the bright and moving daytime, and taking off the coat of the female bandit, the current Qi Baobao is the big beauty who lives next door.
It was a special night, both for Baby Qi and for the weekend.
It's time for a life-and-death fight as soon as the morning dawns, isn't it special?
"Why didn't you sleep?" On the weekend, he deliberately avoided the warm gaze cast by Qi Baobao, and deliberately put his unrecognizable hands behind his back.
Qi Baobao looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, her eyes swept to the hand on the weekend's back, she paused, and said, "I can't sleep when I hear that there is still movement in your room......"
"I'm sorry!" Weekend blurted out, with a look of self-blame, yes, he felt that he was desperately pinching with iron sand in the room, disturbing Qi Baobao who was sleeping in the next room.
"Do we need this word for life?" Qi Baobao has a bit of Li Qingzhao's taste, and there is a sadness when he speaks, "I want to go into your room and sit back ......"
"I ......" as if he was afraid that Qi Baobao would break into the door, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the edge of the door, and the white and hideous hand suddenly appeared in front of Qi Baobao's eyes, and Weekend's throat squirmed, because his eyes locked on Qi Baobao's cheeks, and the delicate and beautiful cheeks made Zhou Zhou impulsive, "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it!" ”
"I can't wait for you to hold it!" Qi Baobao did not avoid the eyes that fell on her chest on the weekend, and while saying this, she bowed slightly, like a kitten, and gently and skillfully got into the weekend's bedroom along the armpit of the weekend.
Because I was still practicing hard in the bedroom just now, sweating everywhere, the smell in the room was very strong, Qi Baobao dared to get in, and I couldn't help but smell the smell of the weekend diffused in the room, and I panicked all of a sudden, and turned my back to the weekend who was still standing at the door and holding the door, Qi Baobao suddenly closed her eyes, and she said in a trill tone: "Weekend, this may be the last night between us, think about it, I want to ......"
"I give you my body as a gift!"
"If you die, I will inherit the lineage for your Zhou family......"