The most poisonous thing is a woman's heart

Devil crying paper man demon brake heart

The moon, high in the sky.

The moon, although not round, is bright and scary, and cold is scary.

The poignant and cold moonlight relentlessly illuminates the earth, indifferently looking down at everything that happens in the world.

The moon is ruthless, but are people really affectionate?

No!

People are sometimes colder, more unforgiving, and more terrible than this month.

It's not people who are scary, it's people's hearts.

It is not people who are cold, but also people's hearts.

Many people, in many cases, will do whatever it takes to get what they want, they will kill, they will plunder, they will cheat, and they will even pay their bodies for it.

Zhang Chengyong was lying on the bed, a wide and large bed.

The bed was comfortable, more comfortable than most of the beds he had ever slept in, and the sheets were not only as white as snow, but also had a faint lemon smell that made people smell very comfortable.

He had been carried here blindfolded, so he didn't know where it was.

However, Zhang Chengyong was born with a kind of end to what happened, so when he woke up, he was not surprised, but after stretching his waist for a long time, he put his two hands under his head and looked up at the quaint ceiling above his head.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a woman dressed in white sleepiness walked in from outside the door.

Zhang Chengyong didn't look at the door, but sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

"What? You don't want to look at me? I heard the woman say leisurely: "Do you think I'm not beautiful?" Or is there really no interest in me at all? ”

The woman who walked in turned out to be the middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in white before.

"In such a place, at another time like this, a woman like you came in, hey......" Zhang Chengyong said and sighed, and slowly continued: "I don't know if my luck is good or bad?" ”

"Naturally, it's lucky!" The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and said, "This kind of luck is not something that every man can encounter!" ”

"However, as the saying goes, it's a knife on all colors!" Zhang Chengyong sighed with his eyes closed.

"Are you still afraid that I won't make it?" The middle-aged beautiful woman took two steps forward as she spoke, and her silky pajamas, as white as snow, slipped off unconsciously, revealing her elastic and seductive body.

She walked towards Zhang Chengyong step by step, her snow-white skin shining under the light of the room lights, a light that was enough to suffocate and mad any man, and a light that could instantly arouse the most primitive desires in a man's heart.

She walked barefoot, walking very slowly, as if she was waiting for every step, waiting for Zhang Chengyong to jump up from the bed and throw her to the ground.

Her body was shaking, a tremor of inexplicable excitement.

However, Zhang Chengyong didn't seem to notice at all, his eyes were still closed, and he seemed to be asleep at this time.

The middle-aged beautiful woman slowly walked to Zhang Chengyong's bed, sat down slowly, and then slowly got into Zhang Chengyong's quilt.

Her every movement is slow, as if one of the best dancers is dancing the most beautiful dance in the world.

However, although this dance is extremely beautiful, it carries with it the most dangerous killing intent in the world.

The beautiful woman's hands were like a snake at this time, sliding over Zhang Chengyong's body, sliding over his solid chest, and sliding over his masculine abdomen, but her hand did not stop at all, her hand kept going down, and kept exploring downward.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared outside the window.

As if they had been blown by the wind suddenly, these two people appeared out of the window lightly, and there was no sound at all, as if they were ghosts.

I saw that these two people were slender and long, wearing a pointed and thin hat on their heads, and a long robe on their bodies.

The shadows swayed outside the window, as if they were fluttering with the wind outside, as if they were two paper figures themselves.

"Who is it?" Seeing this, the beautiful woman could not help but be startled, and she sat up and shouted out the window.

However, the two guys didn't seem to hear her at all, just floating around outside the window, disappearing from time to time.

"Who are you? If you have the ability, don't pretend to be a god for me! The beautiful woman snapped.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

The beautiful woman cried out in the house for a long time, but the answer was endless crying.

That cry, desolate, miserable, and lamenting, makes everyone who hears this cry have an inexplicable sense of sadness and sorrow in their hearts.

Tears come and go for a woman, but sometimes, women are often stronger than men, and often do not shed tears.

However, somehow, the moment she heard this cry, the middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't help but shed two lines of crystal tears.

Her tears were hot, but her skin was cold.

Her people are shaking, her hands are shaking, then, where is her heart?

Is her heart trembling at this moment?

Did she remember some sad past at this moment?

Or was it at this moment that she suddenly remembered someone, somewhere, some memory that she had long forgotten?

I don't know.

Naturally, no one will know.

The beautiful woman trembled more and more, and her whole body suddenly curled up together, and she covered her ears with her hands, and shook her head incessantly, as if to drive out the lingering cry in her head.

She gasped and rolled, completely losing her previous arrogant appearance, and she didn't care about Zhang Chengyong beside her at all, at this moment, she seemed to be really crazy, driven crazy by that terrible cry.

And Zhang Chengyong was still motionless, as if he was sleeping very much, but he knew what he was experiencing at this moment, and what kind of crying he was enduring at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, but the crying suddenly stopped.

The two hellish ghosts suddenly vanished, as if they had never been there.

The only proof that they were once here was the song that drifted from afar.

The song was vast and sad, desperate and chilling.

"The sky is shaking, people are panicking, hell has no door, and people are broken. You panic, I panic, City of Desire, autumn is cool. Life panic, panic heart, once you enter this place, don't want to go back to your hometown. ”

Vomit.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was lying on the ground vomiting incessantly, like a woman with a hangover, her skin was no longer snowy, her face was not proud, and her body like a saint was curled up like a weathered beggar.

I don't know how long it took, but a voice sounded slowly, "You...... Are you okay? ”

This is Zhang Chengyong's voice, but at this time, his voice also seems hoarse and weak.

The woman on the ground didn't answer, she just kept sobbing, repeating a sentence in her mouth.

However, her voice was too small, and Zhang Chengyong couldn't hear what she was saying for a while.

"What did you say?" Zhang Chengyong struggled to sit up, gritted his teeth and said.

"I won't give it to you! I...... Won't give it to you! The middle-aged beautiful woman curled up and muttered in a voice.

"What is that thing you are talking about?" Zhang Chengyong struggled out of bed, walked to the beautiful woman's side and asked.

"I won't give it to you! I won't give it to you if I die! The beautiful woman whispered as if she had been stricken.

"What the hell is it?" Zhang Chengyong asked curiously with a frown.

"I won't give it to you if I die!" When the beautiful woman said this, she suddenly screamed and got up and threw herself at Zhang Chengyong.

Zhang Chengyong was startled and hurriedly dodged backwards, but he forgot that behind him was the wide and large bed.

He only felt his head dizzy, and the whole person was pressed to the ground by the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman seemed to be really crazy at this time, her eyes were full of red bloodshots, and she grabbed Zhang Chengyong's neck with both hands, and kept shouting: "I won't give it to you!" I won't give it to you if I die! Death will not be! I'm going to kill you, kill you, kill you! Die! You devil! ”

This woman seems to be soft and boneless, but at this time, it seems that she has suddenly become infinitely powerful.

Zhang Chengyong held her wrist tightly, and although he used all his strength with both hands, he still felt that his throat was about to be cut off by the woman.

"I ...... I...... Is it ......" Zhang Chengyong opened his mouth to say something, but after he only said two words, he felt that flowers began to bloom in front of his eyes, countless Venus rose from the bottom of his eyes, and then his consciousness began to drain little by little.

And at this moment, I suddenly heard a person say coldly: "Let go!" ”

The voice was very old, but it seemed to have a strong magic power, and it carried an indescribable majesty.

After the words, the woman really let go of the hand that was holding Zhang Chengyong's neck, and she herself seemed to have fallen into a deep coma because of overexertion.

"Get up!" The voice remembered again, and the tone sounded like an ancient emperor ordering a eunuch beside him.

However, Zhang Chengyong didn't seem to hear it at all, he was gasping for breath at this time, as if he had never felt that air was so important.

"Get up!" The man looked at Zhang Chengyong, and after a long time, he said slowly again.

"Ahem!" Zhang Chengyong covered his throat and coughed for a long time before he sat up slowly, he raised his head and saw an old man with gray hair, this old man was close to seventy years old, his face was wrinkled, his figure was not tall, his hair and beard were as white as snow, but he was wearing a big red suit, the red one was like fire, and it was like blood.