Horror Journey 1
Su Qianqi was reading the introduction of the novel "Ting Shen", he shook the folding fan while reading, and read it aloud with emotion:
She was a famous prostitute for a generation.
A dance in the capital,
One side of the city.
The world begs for money,
She only loves one person.
She doesn't believe in fate, but she once lived up to her reputation because of a sentence of ten miles of red makeup.
Wait for years.
Scatter all your possessions.
She never forgot that day when the scholar stood in front of her and said, "When I am admitted to the top prize, I will marry you with red makeup for ten miles and go home."
That day, the woman blushed and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you." So she waited until the cicadas chirped Ren Ran, waited for the flowers in the meditation room, and finally waited for the champion in the red wedding dress. On that day, he married the princess of the dynasty with ten miles of red makeup.
A drama was not worthy of being seated, so she quietly hid her tears and left.
He knew that he had not forgotten her, for she had received a letter that day:
"You! Half a little red lips are tasted by ten thousand people, how can I be worthy of my champion? ”
From that date......
Her smile turned bright again.
She is still dancing in the capital, extremely sober, and monopolizing, no one can make her pay sincerely.
But she didn't know that after the letter that day, there was another sentence: Ten miles of red makeup and nine clans died, don't hate me as a negative man.
If......
If we meet again in the next life,
Half a little red lips willing to taste deeply.
……
Su Qianqi rolled on the sofa of Beifeng's house, looking at the script and shaking his head.
He was upset.
As a gold medal small film shooter, of course, he is also an excellent editor, Su Qianqi is the most ... I hate this kind of ups and downs of the plot! He immediately took the pen, and the script successfully turned into a domineering president falling in love with me, the drama and Zhuang Yuanlang lived a happy life, and the princess became their maid.
After changing the plot introduction, when Su Qianqi raised the book and smiled with satisfaction, a copy of Ah Yu suddenly fell out of the cover page of the book.
Su Qianqi: "? ”
He picked it up and looked at it for a second, and immediately picked it up with a disgusted face, ready to throw it into the trash, he also said with a disgusted face: "What a little garbage book, no plot, no appearance......"
The spit came to an abrupt end.
The north wind stood behind Su Ganqi.
The expression on Beifeng's face was calm.
He just stretched out his hand, lifted the curtain cloth, and threw Su Qianqi down.
A dog "sister" fell from the sky.
Su Qianqi was stunned until he smashed someone.
Conan clutched his waist and foamed at the mouth, dying.
Beifeng condescendingly watched a prehistoric drama, and he suddenly felt that he was redundant. Conan was pressed, and there was still a certain distance from getting close to Su Qianqi's face, and his flash of regretful expression was suddenly exposed under the super observation of the north wind.
Do you want to invite Mao Lilan to press the building, your washing machine is not honest.
Mitsuhiko Motota looked at the "girl" on Conan's body, and his eyes sparkled: "Wow... Cute! ”
This is a "girl" who even Ke Zhinan was stunned for a moment!
He, salty and sweet, playful and cute, the broken hair under the baseball cap swayed slightly, outlining an innocent and lovely pair of glass eyes, Conan under him, only the years are left in his eyes at this time.
And then
Conan looked at Su Qianqi sitting on his waist, rolled his eyes, and spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
"Who is so vicious, throwing a living creature into the air to murder!"
"Ah, I'm still alive, it seems that my weight is very qualified." Su Qianqi looked at the child pressed under him, confirmed his eyes, and met the right person.
Conan raised his eyes and met the old acquaintance, squeezed his eyebrows and held back a smile that wanted to break Lori: "You duck hurry up and give me down!" ”
"What's the hurry, anyway, there are no dead people, I see that you are sitting quite comfortably by me." Su Qianqi, who looked like a platelet, evoked a smile, which reminded Conan of a little girl named Gu Jingzi.
Her little mouth is soft, and like jelly, she speaks nicely and is remembered by Conan.
She stopped crying that day, and Rika looked at Conan with rainy eyes, and said, "Let's go and choose a beautiful little dress together!" ”
It takes time to recall and escape the nightmare, and by the time Conan reacted, he had already been held in Su Qianqi's arms, he buried his chest muscles, and then his head hurt, maybe he was usually raised by Xiaolan......
“emmm...... You, you're a bit of a, can you hold it in a different position! Conan didn't want to blurt it out.
No, if you can, I don't want to say such things because of my poor head, this girl is also fifteen or sixteen years old, right? Her chest, why is it so hard? Is there a built-in steel plate?
Flat chest is also graded, Conan talks about pectoral muscles in his eyes, in his opinion, women's pectoral muscles are divided into airports and morgues, and this girl belongs to the morgue, to explain it simply, it is: her pectoral muscles can smash people into the morgue!
Never mind...... For the sake of her being young, let's not worry about her, Conan thinks a lot.
And Su Qianqi's face was full of black lines, and a dunk smashed Conan into the billboard.
"I'm a real boy, please keep your eyes open and take a good look!"
"Nani! Schoolboy? "Both Motota and Mitsuhiko are shocked!
Ayumi finally came back to her senses, she held her cheeks and thought, looked at the window where Su Qianqi fell, and then contacted Su Qianqi's extremely high appearance, the little girl clapped her hands and laughed and showed her tongue: "I know, you are the sister of Brother Beifeng!" "As for the younger brother? Ayumi didn't believe it, so cute, how could it be a boy? I rely on the cute Ayumi to eat, but I can't compare to a boy.,It's impossible to drop.。
"Smack." A pair of hands crooked the neck of the silly girl who was infinitely close to Maori Kogoro with a smile, and Ayumi was so frightened that she just saw the north wind behind her.
"Girls have to smile reservedly, or do you want to be the next Maori Kogoro?"
Ayumi: "......"
Ayumi brings her face into the Maori Kogoro classic memes, and then shakes her head frantically.
"And remember, sitting on Conan, I, I don't know."
After the north wind was replenished, he then said in Su Qianqi, ", ruthless!" The silly expression of the background departed.
He's gone...
Just go!
"Good go!" Conan on the billboard lifts his watch, and he wants to teach the "girl" a lesson and let her taste the pain of being shot with an anesthetic needle.
Conan shoots an anesthetic needle.
The anesthetic needle was injected into Su Qianqi's body.
The amount is too small, and it is quickly passed by the Reaper Devouring Cells to the Reaper T cells to kill.
Su Qianqi turned around and looked at Conan, who was stupid.
"You ......"
"You ......"
"You speak first." Conan's thousands of emotions turned into a sigh.
Su Qianqi also sighed.
"Hey, your pants are off, why don't you help them, forget it, I'll help you." With a deep expression on the boss's face, the pseudo-Lori pulled out the pants in the crack, and the pants bounced back on Conan's ass very elastically.
As for why he was suddenly so generous and so easy to speak.
For the sake of ......, of course
In order to......
Water word count.
……
At this time, Gin is driving, he can't drive, but he is unwilling to drive his car for others.
It's not that I don't want to brake,
It's that I don't brake at all.
Gin looked at the crooked telephone pole and fell into deep thought, Chiantikorn lost his brain, and he couldn't find a barley to find it, so that he lost the driver's vodka.
He was taken hostage by barley.
So now all the problems need to be remedied by gin.
The accelerator of the car slammed into the same tree.
"Gin, uncle, do you know how to drive? How exactly did you get your driver's license? ”
"I can drive, you guys shut up, as long as it's a person, you'll drive, the biology teacher said, now, sit down." Gin finally turned to the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the wind blew in an instant.
In Gin's life, no matter what difficulties and obstacles he faces, he will only step on the accelerator and rush forward, braking, and reversing are not his style, in Gin's eyes, any vehicle does not have these two gears.
So, if you hit a tree, it's not because you don't know how to regress, but because you didn't turn the right direction!
"Your uncle's gin... You're not human! The acceleration was too fast, and as Chianti flew out of the window, Korn was stuck in the rear compartment.
In order to accompany Chianti, Cohen, who was stuck, took a leap of faith, pulled open the rear compartment and rolled out, leaving a bare-pole commander in the car.
Gin blowing?
No, Gin blows loneliness.