The rain was much lighter.

It seems that it has completed its mission to help Zhan Xingshen hide his whereabouts, so what's the point?

When Zhanxingshen's feet slipped and he knelt on his left knee on the slippery road with a pop, the rain finally stopped.

The moon slowly peeked out of the scattered clouds.

"It doesn't matter, right? Be careful. ”

Yang Xiao, who was walking in front, stopped and looked back and asked.

Through the bright moonlight, Zhan Xingshen could see that her face was full of concern.

However, she would rather have the king's face full of anger.

Sometimes, it's not good to be cared for.

Because it's possible that the more she cares about you, the more she wants you to die a miserable death.

Zhan Xingshen shook his head silently, got up and continued walking.

During the time that the two of them went down the mountain, they didn't speak again, and they were strangers.

No matter how desperate and frightened Zhan Xingshen is at the moment, she has to admit that Wang Shang's posture when he walks is definitely the most handsome in the world.

Those supermodels who walk with catwalks on the stage, twist their waists and swing their hips bewitchingly, compared with the king, they are a group of vulgar fat fans who are coquettish.

There is simply no comparison between the two sides.

The proportions of Wang's body, the way he walked when walking, and even the long silver-white hair blown by the night wind seemed to be the perfect result after years of painstaking calculations by the world's best computing engineers.

Zhan Xingshen watched, watched, and was dumbfounded.

There was even a strong urge to pounce, hug Wang tightly, and rub it into his body.

Of course she didn't dare.

It's like she can't imagine what kind of punishment she will receive after falling into the hands of the king.

In fact, it's not that I dare not think about it, but I can't think of it.

The king's work has always been like slush claws, and there is no trace to be found.

Zhan Xingshen only hopes that the road down the mountain will be longer.

It's better to never finish it for the rest of your life.

Because only then will she be safe.

But no matter how long the road is, no matter how difficult or slow you go, there will be a time when you will finish.

On the side of the road down the hill, a black sedan was parked.

You don't need to look at the brand, just judging from the assembly line of the body, Zhanxingshen can conclude that this is a luxury car.

Yang Xiao walked to the front of the car, waved his right hand, and the car screamed, and four small lights flashed.

Instead of opening the door, she kept waving her hand.

With every wave of the hand, the car drips.

She didn't care, just looked at the trunk of the car.

After seven or eight times, Zhan Xingshen finally couldn't help but ask, "King, King, what are you going to do?" ”

"What am I going to do, do I want you to care?"

Yang Xiao, who watched others take the car key remote control and click a few times, the trunk of the car will be opened, this has been clicked seven or eight times, but this broken car has never given face.

This made her a little embarrassed and angry, and it happened that Zhan Xingshen asked her more, so she was naturally not angry.

Of course, Zhan Xingshen didn't dare to care about the great king.

Just after watching her wave her hand seven or eight times, and still there was no movement, she scolded something angrily, walked quickly to the back of the car, and kicked when she raised her foot!

There was a loud bang, and the trunk of the car, which was actually very sturdy, immediately recessed inwards as if it had been rear-ended.

"No wonder the Great Elder always said that some people are just broken cars, and they don't react if they don't kick them. It turned out that there was indeed such a car. ”

Yang Xiao reached out and lifted the back cover of the car, and nodded with satisfaction.

Only then did Zhan Xingshen understand that the great king had just pressed the remote control one after another, trying to open the trunk of the car.

But the question is, if you don't click the relevant buttons, just press the door button and press it hard, can you open it?

She understood, but she didn't dare to say it.

Because if she said it, even if it was a sincere explanation, the king would mistakenly think that she was laughing at it.

At this time, making a lot of money is the king.

"Oh, change your clothes."

Yang Xiao took out a paper bag from the trunk and threw it casually: "Have you seen the small waterfall over there?" Give you a stick of incense time to wash. ”

Zhan Xingshen instinctively raised his hand, grabbed the paper bag and looked back, and saw that there was indeed a small waterfall more than ten meters away.

To be exact, the rain that flows down from the high cliffs is pouring down as if someone's faucet is not turned off.

Yang Xiao is 100% sure that he can catch Zhanxing God.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have prepared clothes for Zhan Meinu.

It's this style of dress - alas, is this a man's good?

It should be a big man with a height of 1.8 meters, and it is suitable to wear.

No matter how tall Zhan Xingshen is, he is only a little more than one meter and seven points, and unless he gets fat two more times, it is estimated that he can hold up his clothes.

Fortunately, the shoes are still women's wedge shoes, which should be about the same size as Zhanxingshen's show feet.

When Yang Xiao smashed open a fashion store and took away this dress, he could think of those women's leather shoes, which was already very good.

"Why, you seem to be embarrassed. Don't want to change your clothes? Or do you think that the clothes I gave you are not worthy of your value as a big star? ”

Seeing Zhan Xingshen holding his clothes, standing in place and gesturing up and down, but he didn't change them, Yang Xiao was a little impatient.

The special body structure makes Yang Xiao not a real girl, of course, I don't know that when girls change clothes, no matter what kind of environment they are in, they will first examine their clothes.

"No, no, I'm just going to take a look."

After hearing that the king was angry, then he would have a tendency to suffer, Zhan Xingshen hurriedly shook his head, put his clothes back in his pocket, and began to take off the torn clothes on his body.

Soon, a delicate body was exposed to the bright moonlight.

Her legs are slender.

She has a slender waist.

Her twin peaks are full.

Her small mouth opened slightly, and when her eyes narrowed slightly to look at Yang Xiao, her tender tongue poked out like a snake and slowly swept along her upper lip.

I have to say that the handsome Zhanxing God has a super-first-class figure, otherwise she would not have been fascinated by herself.

And she also knows that a woman's delicate body is sometimes the most powerful weapon for a man.

She thought that the king, who was a woman by day and a man by night, should be quite interested in her delicate body when she became a man, and maybe even improvised—in that way, she could use all her skills to try her best to please the king and fight for a chance for herself to live.

When Zhan Xingshen looked at Yang Xiao, he hoped that she could turn into a beast and pounce on her.

It's a pity.

Yang Xiao didn't pounce, just leaned on the car and looked at her.

looked at her eyes, full of dramatic abuse.

Also, disdain.

Zhanxingshen's heart jumped loudly.

She could see that the king had already seen through her thoughts, as if he was watching a monkey, and patiently waited for what wonderful performances her monkey would have next.

It's just that what makes Zhan Xingshen have a strong bad premonition is, why would the king disdain?

Isn't her delicate body perfect enough?

Isn't it enough to charm any man in the world!

Zhan Xingshen had such confidence, so when he was about to be punished tragically, he took the opportunity of Yang Xiao to let her change clothes, gritted her teeth and used her last weapon.

But the king was disdainful of her perfect delicate body.

It was as if the king had already obtained a woman more beautiful than her.

"How is that possible?

Could it be the god of the night?

Or Muchen?

It's not Mu Chen, because she still has Shougong Sha.

Although the body of the night god is beautiful, it is very different from me, completely two types.

She is mature and plump, like a peony.

But I am like an orchid in the hollow valley, and I am reduced but—"

When Zhan Xingshen thought of this, a spiritual light suddenly flashed through his mind, and he blurted out, "I know!" ”

She got it.

She finally knew why the king despised her perfect body.

Just because the king is also a woman!

Only the king is a real woman, so she can show disdain when other women show their delicate bodies.

Don't forget that when he went down the mountain just now, Zhan Xingshen secretly praised the king's walking posture.

If you don't have an absolutely perfect body, you will never walk so pleasing to the eye.

Yes, it's pleasing to the eye!

Compared with this word, any words such as wearing flowers and willows have to be rolled thick.

Just in Zhanxingshen's mind, he couldn't help but float up to the king's demeanor when he walked, and heard her say lightly: "It's not a good thing to know too much." ”

It was completely a habit that had been formed after more than 20 years of oppression by the king, and after Zhanxingshen heard the bad meaning of her words, he didn't even have time to think, and directly fell to his knees in the muddy water with a pop, not caring about the snow-white knees at all, so he knelt heavily on the ground, and he might be swollen.

It will make a man feel distressed.

She didn't dare to look up.

After she peeked into the king's biggest secret, her whole person was shrouded in incomparable fear, and every cell in her body was trembling and screaming.

She had no intention of resisting at all, except for kneeling on the ground, trembling all over her body and waiting for the verdict of fate.

The cruel blow that awaited did not come.

Only cold sweat mixed with dirt dripped from her forehead and the tip of her nose.

Drip in a small puddle under your knees, splashing a little bit of the wave.

The longer he waited, the more scared he became.

It seemed to be all pressed on her shoulders, so that she couldn't bear it, and she just wanted to look up suddenly, scream something, and then—die happily, perhaps what she longed for the most now.

There was a click.

Just when Zhan Xingshen was about to collapse, the sound of this voice instantly drove away the pressure she couldn't bear, prompting her to raise her head suddenly.

Then she saw that the king was still leaning on the body of the car, holding a lighter in front of his face.

Through the fiery flames, she saw a cigarette in his mouth on the king's sexy and full lips.

Could it be due to preconceived reasons?

Anyway, Zhan Xingshen can be sure that the current king is exactly the same as the king just now, without any change.

But Zhan Xing God dares to swear!

When I saw Wang Shang's lips before, I never thought of using adjectives like "sexy and full" to describe her lips.

At most, I think her mouth looks better.

A good-looking person should have a good-looking mouth.

If the mouth is not good-looking, can it still be called a good-looking person?

The king's lips are not only beautiful, but also the smoking posture is extremely bewitching and handsome.

Enchanting and handsome, these are two words that should not be mixed, and they should not appear in the same person.

But now they are all shown by the king with the action of smoking.

The incisive, flawless connection also makes up for her defect that she is a novice smoking.

That is to say, Yang Xiao's kung fu is superb, and he can even effectively control the normal operation of the five internal organs, if he lacks a little more Taoism, he will definitely be choked by the smoke and cough violently.

She could no longer maintain her current ethereal demeanor.

No matter how high Yang Xiao's kung fu is, the lobes of his lungs can't stand the nicotine erosion that he has never been exposed to.

After pretending to spit out a puff of smoke, she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth and coughed softly.

"What's so fun about smoking?"

Yang Xiao's snow-white eyebrows furrowed, and he flicked the cigarette out with his fingers.