"What do you want to do?!"

Wang Chuan was shocked, and the hand inside couldn't bother to resist the pillow that pressed the treasure book, and touched the knife placed at the head of the bed.

The woman who kicked the widow's door at night was full of moving allure and eye-catching because of her leg skills, her trouser legs were tightly tied, and her legs were exposed. With such wonderful long legs, it is no wonder that the bees attract butterflies, causing countless disciples in the rivers and lakes to fight the fire one after another, and finally suffered a tragic death by breaking their roots and dying.

But Wang Chuan was not in the ranks of Jiang Hudeng's disciples.

Compared with those disciples, Wang Chuan is much more timid. Between lust and lust and fate, Wang Chuan did not hesitate to choose the latter. Therefore, in the face of the one-word door She Wei raised her legs and a horse, Wang Chuan's first reaction was to touch his knife.

Even if he is not this woman's opponent at all.

But She Wei's legs were raised high, but they did not fall. She seemed to be simply performing a one-word horse kung fu for Wang Chuan, and only showed her straight, beautiful and slender legs in front of Wang Chuan, and there was no other purpose.

The moment he held the handle of the knife in his hand, Wang Chuan almost thought that this woman was here to ** himself.

"Can't be fooled! Don't be fooled! ”

Wang Chuan's mind was racing and his mind was firm. I can't say that this woman uses the kind of routine that tempts her to swell and offend her and then kicks her foot to cut off the root of her life, when I used to read novels, there were so many perverts in those novels that this kind of belly opening was all bad taste, maybe the woman in this word was the same as in the novel.

The handle is gripped, ready to be pulled out. Wang Chuan's nerves tensed all over his body, and he looked at She Wei. But seeing She Wei's black yarn moving slightly, he said coldly: "Catch quickly, please forget all the things in the pickled book." Even if...... Even if you can't forget it...... Please refrain from spreading the word. Otherwise, I will fight for my life, and this leg will also fall, and I will be killed quickly. ”

"Whew-"

Wang Chuan secretly let out a sigh, but on the surface, his eyes were wide, and there was indignation between his eyebrows, and he said, "Who did She Nuxia be?" Don't say that in the lower body, you are a fast catcher, and you won't look at this kind of pickled thing carefully, even if you look at it, how can it spread out, bad woman reputation? Besides, how could She Nuxia, a dignified son and daughter, a chic person who walks all over the world, be swayed by the words of others and do such irrational things? She Nuxia's words not only insulted Zaixia, but also insulted yourself! ”

She Wei was stunned for a long time before putting her leg down. After a while, he said: "What you said quickly, do you dare to swear?" ”

Wang Chuan's expression was closed and he said, "The manly man does what he says." Wang categorically will not break his promise. Swear and swear. As he spoke, he raised his hand to heaven and said his vow.

To tell the truth, he inexplicably crossed over to this world and lived again, Wang Chuan was indeed a little worried about whether there was some kind of mystery in this world, and he was really afraid of making a move. But this oath doesn't matter, anyway, the book in his hand is enjoyable to see, Wang Chuan has no interest in promoting it to others. I swear that I won't spread it randomly, but if I look at it secretly, it's okay, right?

She Wei was a little relieved, and turned back to the chair and sat down.

Wang Chuan was also a little relieved, put down the knife in his hand, and quietly rested his elbow on the pillow again. A wave had just subsided, and Wang Chuan didn't want another wave to invade. The woman who kicked the widow's door at night was too dangerous, and Wang Chuan didn't want to die in the line of duty before he could be a good informant matchmaker for Long Zhutou.

"The matter involves my reputation, She Wei is emotional and her behavior is extreme, please don't blame it."

She Wei said a good word to make a round, and without waiting for Wang Chuan to respond, she asked again, "Chengdong Bookstore is a sales place, so do you know if you know it, but what kind of obscene person is the pickled book?" ”

This time the question was the culprit, and the identity of the author wanted to let She Wei know that this woman was afraid that she was not going to kick those two people into eunuchs. It's a pity that this woman was too impulsive when she saw "The Secret of One Word Gate", and she didn't read the text on it carefully, so she ruined the book. The author's name was clearly indicated in the book, but she didn't see it at all. Now she still has to ask Wang Chuan and ask Wang Chuan to say someone else's name.

However, those two had nothing to do with him, and Wang Chuan betrayed them without hesitation: "According to Xiao Wu, what kind of book is produced by Fengyue Pavilion." The author of the book is a hundred nights of the rivers and lakes, and the person who draws the picture is a person named Huajian Hou. However, these two names are not their real names, and they are afraid that their real bodies will be difficult to find. ”

"Smack!"

She Wei's fair hand patted the small square table that was still on the side of the bed, gritted her teeth and said, "Fengyue Pavilion?!" I didn't expect that among the rivers and lakes, there was such a place to hide filth and dirt. The two of them don't know their identities, please tell me, where is the Fengyue Pavilion? When I clear this place of scum, I won't have to worry about not finding the two of them. ”

Wang Chuan sighed and said, "She Nuxia doesn't know that Fengyue Pavilion is not a place, this is an underground pen pal club composed of a merry and talented person in Fengyue Secrets. The colleagues in the meeting have all been pseudonymous, and they have only exchanged letters with each other, and have never met. It was because She Nuxia wanted to use Fengyue Pavilion to find Baixiaosheng and Huajian Hou in the rivers and lakes, but she had no way to start. ”

In fact, to put it in detail, Fengyue Pavilion is by no means without flaws. Its channels of correspondence, printing, and distribution are all places worth exploring. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Fengyue Pavilion to spread this network buried in the shadows and sell books from somewhere to Chenggu County. Xiao Chuan is just reading dirty books and won't notice these details, but Wang Chuan has been in the six doors for a long time, and he is quite sensitive to this information.

It's just that when talking to She Wei, Wang Chuan deliberately ignored the details. This woman is too violent, in case she tells her in detail, she will find it down, and there will be another bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, not to mention that it will not be easy for her to find such good books in the future. It's not beautiful.

She Wei sat on the chair, her bulging chest rose and fell, gasping heavily, her hands on the table clenched into fists, trembling slightly, because she was too hard, her knuckles were a little white. In the face of the evil forces that are "moving" her and ruining her reputation in such a disgusting way, she is like facing a ball of cotton, and she can't do anything about it, and she can't say what kind of emotion she is for a while.

Wrath. Sad. Shame. Grievance. And so on and so forth.

All the emotions were mixed together, and when she spoke again, her voice was a little weak and trembling: "Then I'll ...... Is there nothing you can do about them? ”

The voice filled all of She Wei's emotions in, and Wang Chuan listened to it in his ears, and couldn't help but feel sad for her. Imagine that a woman in the rivers and lakes alone, often has to face the unbearable behavior of the prodigal in the rivers and lakes, not to mention the confrontation with it, and now there are such means in the dark, which is really a bit miserable.

The rivers and lakes are born and the flowers are born, although the novels and paintings are good, but it is indeed a bit despicable to hide in the shadows and arrange a woman who is active in the rivers and lakes with flesh and blood.

"There is a way, but I don't know, can you accept it."

Wang Chuan was sympathetic after all and said. Of course, sympathy is sympathy, and the book under the pillow should still be collected.