After walking out of the door for a while, I still felt a little uneasy in my heart, she was too calm, and as a woman, shouldn't she cry when she encountered such ups and downs.

Thinking of this, I turned around in the courtyard again, and within a few steps, I faintly heard the sound of the utensils turning over, and the squeak of heavy stretching.

Hell,

A figure hanging in the air, I couldn't help but lean on, why did other protagonists spend so much effort to make the other party obediently accept their fate, and when they came to me, they still had to die or live to find bad luck for me and toss it?

Fortunately, the body was still soft, and I held it upward, and then pulled out a short knife and flicked it upward, and the crack broke in response, and all the feminine limbs fell on me, but I didn't feel much weight unexpectedly

I had never been so close to her, and I couldn't help but stiffen a little.

Then he picked it up horizontally and put it lightly on the bed, touched the slight pulse on the neck with his hand, and opened his mouth to blow inward, blowing the full chest, involuntarily gently undulating, only then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it carefully.

Even in a coma, it has a unique charm and beauty,

From the outside, it looks like some intellectual beauties are emaciated because of the tea and rice these days, but in fact, it feels rich and fleshy. Except for the strangulation marks that are not too distinct on the strength, from head to toe, there are no other injuries, but people can't put it down.

It seems that where she is emaciated, all the waist and lower abdomen have gone up. I sighed,

I couldn't help but reach into her unconscious opening, prop up the placket and hold a plump object, the soft jelly-like swing in the palm of my hand, but it was difficult to control, and then I couldn't help but hold the other one. The faint breath of the female body exuded with the movements, a certain smell like an orchid and a musk.

The light and thin summer skirt could not obstruct my vision at all, and some kind of grain also stood up in my touch.

All kinds of playful plays, such as gentle slapping and impact, making a certain rhythmic popping sound, like aromatic resin, pushed together to make a variety of shapes, which make people blush and hot, and change into undulating forms under the corset.

Then there is the smooth and creamy underribs and the little belly, one to the end, a little fluffy to the touch, and a little wet, well, it seems that she has suffered another rare experience.

Then she finally reacted, and I quietly withdrew it, and gathered some folds by the way. Watch as she slowly opens her long eyelashes.

"Is this the underworld......?"

She said in a daze, and then saw me

"Are you coming down with you......"

"Bah, who followed you to the underworld......"

I couldn't help but retort

"Don't feel good about yourself, you're still good in my house, okay?"

"Yes......"

She fell back into the air with some self-defeat

"By the way, do you need me to provide tools......

“？”

She raised her head in surprise.

"For example, ropes or something, it's much more useful than unreliable things like belts......"

"Or a sharp blade, I don't know if you're afraid of pain,"

"Anyway, if you want to kill yourself, you don't have to toss my things so much......"

"At least choose a stronger main beam......

"But if you don't want to die, face the reality and ......"

I rammed incoherently

"Why save me"

She whispered with a blank gaze.

"Because you owe me, you want to kill yourself before you repay it, how can there be such a cheap thing......" "Now you owe me two lives, you have to pay it back and die again......"

"Why can't you stay with me and use your means and resources to do something,"

"Let those who look down on you see, even if you don't need their help, you can live better and stronger......"

"Even make them envious and make them regret it......"

Then she propped up her body and turned pale, and she was a little haggard and wanted to stand up, but she couldn't help but feel dizzy from long-term lack of oxygen, and she fell heavily on me.

Then I screamed.

Because, she bit me the shoulder, howling and crying, crying while biting, crying half of my shoulder was soaked well, I finally don't want to die,

Today I have been bitten twice by different women in one day. But I'm not in the mood to push a woman who cries profusely regardless of her image.

Then when I came out, I was again enveloped by some kind of ambiguous atmosphere and strange eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person......"

The enigmatic creature wearing a nightdress and crossing Erlang's legs, looking at the head squatting with some distress on my shoulder and applying medicine to the tooth marks on my shoulder, said with some disdain.

"I also like to use strong tuning......"

"How is that possible...... Just a heart-to-heart conversation."

I was a little unconfident in my argument

"Do you use so much movement to talk about your heart......

"The whole family of the woman crying almost heard it......"

"Someone else came to me to persuade you, lustful and hurt your body or something......"

Saying this, she went crazy again with some annoyance

"What is this......

"Bad Guy ......"

has been standing in the corner of the wall and doesn't even have a sense of zài, and Luo Ameng is dumbfounded, and suddenly such a sentence pops up.

"No matter, you're worried about me to death, how do you compensate me......"

She was a little annoyed and began to pull her sideburns and braids again, and all kinds of habitual shade selling.

"Okay, okay, how about you take a dip in the soup at night?"

As one of the traditions of social activities in Canton, I invited her to soak in the bath, which is also a way to get close.

Simply divide a quiet room into two spaces with partitions and sarongs, and then place two large newly-made soup buckets that were originally sent from Borneo to make it a temporary bathhouse.

As long as you are willing to pay the corresponding price in Guangfu, from food, clothing, housing and transportation, daily life, from the house to the slave maid, there is nothing that cannot be purchased, so all kinds of fragrant soup, hot water, soap, ointment, petals, medicinal herbs and firewood for heat preservation are all prepared.

Immersed in the hot soup with the scent of herbs and flowers, listening to the sound of three little girls of different ages at the other end of the partition, all kinds of slapsticks and frolicking, I didn't have any thoughts.

When we were wearing a loose yukata, drinking freshly squeezed drinks, and blowing the cool breeze in the courtyard, we began to discuss the next step forward.

A few days ago, short-term speculation yielded a lot of gains, and this money must also be invested in the right place in order to maximize its effectiveness. What I saw and heard at this night banquet can be used as a correction and reference.

In a certain way, once I have a formal official status, I have to retreat behind the scenes to manage things in another level of field, as the backing and secret cooperation of her who presides over these undertakings and projects on the surface

I suddenly caught a glimpse of the thread marks on her wrists, something resembling a scar.

"It's just a little memory of an accidental injury in the early years......"

She sensed my gaze and said lightly

I was silent, this ...... It's more like something left behind by a suicide attempt to cut the veins, and there's more than one, well, the growth process of this enigmatic creature seems to be full of stories.

When I got up the next day, I was a little late, but my jaw dropped a little in shock, looking at the somewhat overly mysterious creatures sitting calmly, and Cui Wanting, the glasses mother of the ex-wife sitting opposite.

Although she is dressed in a plain gauze skirt and has a rather beautiful appearance without makeup, she does not speak, but no one can ignore her sense of existence. Not to mention that there is also a head squatting that stares at her from time to time, and in addition to playing with a knife and a foodie level or something, she continues to refresh the lower limit of her sense of storage.

What kind of rhythm is this, are you going to stage the house fight Shura field of my ex-fiancée and current female partner at my house? I'm not and killing France, the protagonist who was controlled by his own sister and has an unusually possessive desire for his cousin.

In this weird atmosphere, I couldn't stand it at first, and it was I who ran away, and I didn't even feel what was in my mouth, so I hurriedly got up and said

"I have a ...... to leave beforehand"

Only when I walked out of the second door did I suddenly say, this is obviously my home, why is it me who ran away, and then a little noise came from the direction of the restaurant, and I didn't have the courage to turn back.

Well, after thinking about it, there really wasn't much going on today, so I ordered a coachman and two attendants,

"Go to the ...... of Shimo Minato"

The area of the port area has been turned into a new training camp, but the number of personnel has increased considerably, mainly from the lower city and other areas that have been fired, and of course, most of them can only be used as hired laborers, first cultivating some rules and the concept of collective life.

Then I continued to look at my family's property, and several of the larger workshops were damaged in different ways, but the main building was repaired and it was able to open soon.

When I finally returned to the abandoned storage area in the eastern suburbs, it was already full of people, and those who survived with me from the Meishan Hotel were working hard to train the newly selected supplementary personnel.

However, after increasing to 1,000 people, the site seems a little cramped, after all, it is too difficult to find a piece of land in Guangfu that is large enough and rarely disturbed. Moreover, after the fighting has subsided, it is a bit eye-catching to continue to maintain so many armed personnel.

Why don't you find an island to make a transition offshore? Some of the more sensitive objects and products can also be put on the island to complete. Raw materials and manpower can be transferred directly from the open sea?