078 Heavenly Fall...
"Do it yourself?"
Well, I must be hallucinating.
However, the man shook his body, and the heat in his lower abdomen became more and more intense...
My face was burning blood-red, and I pretended to be shy and wanted to drill into his arms, but I was just hooked my little finger, and my head could no longer fall in the slightest.
It's embarrassing, dear!
It's not that I don't take the initiative, it's you who pushed me away!
However, just as I was about to run away, suddenly his hand was around my waist.
Immediately afterwards, the feeling of tearing under the lower abdomen is called a "painful heart".
Obviously, it's not the first time, I'm also the best, every time it's the same as just opening up the wasteland, I will inevitably experience a painful and happy torture, but the man obviously enjoys this kind of coolness.
Even with a smile in the corner of his eye...
From time to time, there is the sound of the green dragon and white tiger playing cards and scolding the mother next door, God knows where the parents of these divine beasts are, one by one, the interest is high, I have to bite my lip, I dare not make too high-pitched sound.
"You're shameless..."At halftime, I lay limp on his chest, unable to speak.
The man's big hand ran through my hair and stroked it gently.
"Madam, it's not right for you to say this, how about being a husband, it's all to cooperate with you!"
"You're sick!"
"Yes, I have a disease in my body and heart, so I need a heart medicine..." he said, and began to be restless again, and he couldn't help but say that hugging me was another abuse.
In these painful and happy days, time passed quietly.
However, when Qin Luo was in high spirits and prepared...
Suddenly, there was a loud noise next door, and it seemed that something heavy had landed.
Thinking that the four divine beasts were there, we didn't pay much attention, but the voice next door was a little louder, and the very penetrating voice of the old Suzaku had already penetrated through the wall.
The voice made Xiao Qinluo surrender with his gun.
I couldn't help laughing, and Qin Luo reached out and patted my head angrily. The momentum was about to be pressed up, and a fiery red shadow flew in from outside.
The man raised his hand, and the thing slammed into the wall.
"Ahh My old waist! β
"Suzaku, are you idle again? This king doesn't mind sending you to the underworld to guard the door! Qin Luo sneered, wrapped me tightly with the quilt, and only showed a pair of eyes.
I glanced at him suspiciously, did this man want to send this old bird away and continue?
No, I have to think of a way, otherwise what to do if my kidneys are weak.
Suzaku stretched out his chubby wings, straightened his body, and limped up from the ground, his big eyes rolling: "I'm really more wronged than Dou E, here's the thing..."
"If you talk nonsense again, I'll send you down immediately!" Qin Luo bluntly broke off his broken thoughts, and the old Suzaku twitched his neck and looked at him cautiously.
He jumped a foot in front of us and whispered: "That's the case, the three of us were fighting, landlord, and we were having a good time, and I saw that I was going to kill all sides and eat the two of them, and suddenly a dead man fell from under the roof." β
"Falling a dead man? I've heard of flying immortals outside the sky, but I haven't heard of dead people falling from the sky, aren't you confused? "I laughed, even if there really is something unclean, shouldn't it come out of the ground?"
Suzaku tilted his head, as if in thought, and after a moment, he shook his head, and reached out with the back of his hands in thought.
"We're also strange, it's just the corpse, but after checking, checking, no suspicious signs were found, and the white tiger Nas has chased it out when he smelled it, and..."
He suddenly looked at me, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Something to say."
"The clothes that the corpse was wearing were the clothes that An Zhiyuan used to go to work, and the clothes of the subway attendant in Yanjing! And look at the size, it is the size of the lady, and now that Xuanwu has gone to open the box to verify, we always feel that there is something wrong. β
What do I wear for work? That's my colleague?
I glanced at Qin Luo, and the man nodded at me, and threw Suzaku out with a raised hand.
After cutting off the angry scolding voice, the man kissed me a few more times, and then let me go.
Seeing that he didn't move on to the next step, I secretly sighed.
This time my heart is full of entanglement, for fear that I will see some familiar figure in a while.
As it turns out, in most cases, this twisty story development curve tells me that there is nothing to think about, only whether it will happen.
Because we just went to the next room, Qin Luo and I went out in our pajamas.
Standing at the door, you can clearly see the huge herringbone hole on the roof, and the night pearl that falls to the ground.
Qinglong is copying his hand in front of the corpse, which is called protecting the scene of the crime.
The clothes on the corpse's body were the summer payments in the subway, a short-sleeved shirt, a blue hat, and only the exposed arms, which were already dry and unpresentable, as if they were suffering from dehydration.
I trembled my hands and was about to lift the hat that was buttoned on my face, but Qin Luo reached out and grabbed me, and with a wave of my hand, the hat flew up by itself.
Just like the arms, the face under the hat has lost its moisture, and it is basically impossible to see the true face.
Not to mention that I can tell who this is, and I have only been in the subway for half a year in total.
The corpse was not tied with a bow tie, and even men and women could not be distinguished.
Just as he was about to speak, Qinglong suddenly stretched out his claws, lifted the clothes in front of the corpse, glanced at it quickly, and then closed it.
"Tsk, it's a pity, I'm still a girl!"
"Girls?" I looked at her, could it be someone I knew?
"Call the police?" I looked back at Qin Luo, after all, this is a human life, and it is my former colleague, presumably the subway station has also noticed it.
But how do I explain the origin of this corpse, falling from the sky? I don't think it's when I say it myself.
"It's up to you, if you don't want to get into trouble, this king can directly burn this corpse."
"Orβ" He squinted at Suzaku who had just crept in through the door.
"It's okay to let Suzaku eat it, this guy in the province always has a bad head, and it's a big thing to be bad for this king!"
"Poof...", an old bird fell to the ground, muttering indistinctly. Moaning.
Forget it, don't let such a heavy thing as eating people happen, just thinking about it, the dedicated Xuanwu brother walked in from outside with an empty box.
The box looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.
"It's...
"This is the storage box specially made for you by this king, after you passed out from the subway, there is a thick yin on this clothes, if ordinary people wear it, it will be entangled by those things. It's just that I didn't expect that someone would be able to get things away under the nose of this king. β
Qin Luo sneered, waved his sleeves and shook the box, there was nothing but air inside.
"So, do you mean that the clothes on this corpse are my original uniform?"
"That's right, call the police."
Qin Luo pulled me out of the room, stretched out his foot and kicked the Suzaku who was pretending to be dead on the ground.
The old phoenix shuddered, and got up from the ground on its own.
The two claws arched on his chest like a green dragon, and he looked at Qin Luo flatteringly: "King, what do you command?" β
Qin Luo squinted his eyes, his hands alternated with each other, and contemptuously threw a handkerchief from his arms and covered Suzaku's head.
"The king, is this to make me disappear?" The old phoenix didn't dare to move, and looked at the green dragon next to him in a low voice.
Qinglong glanced at the mess all over the ground, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more abstract; "No, the king is asking you to work hard and clean up!"
"But I'm a phoenix!" A certain bird is crazy.
"That's your problem..."
I don't know who Qin Luo was looking for, but within 5 minutes, a police officer came to the door.
After hearing about the origin of the corpse, he looked at the big hole in the roof and was stunned for five minutes.
Qin Luo naturally won't deal with them, and he didn't know that the man actually wrote the name of the house directly as me.
As the only eyewitness, Xuanwu was taken away.
The leader was a tall and thin policeman, about forty years old, and his attitude was gentle, but the corpse was too strange, and his identity could not be the master, so for a while, he had to isolate the crime scene first, waiting for more professional people to come.
"The chickens raised by my wife are really spiritual, I haven't seen a golden cockscomb yet!"
In order to protect the scene, we all had to sit in the courtyard, and the thin policeman suddenly spoke, causing the phoenix feather who was about to sleep to stand up instantly.
"Huh." I laughed dryly and motioned for him to flash.
It's good that the white tiger is out, otherwise I would have to explain why I have such an ugly cat.
I thought that the follow-up police would come quickly, but after waiting for a long time, there was finally a knock on the door outside.
A small policeman ran to open the door, and there were only two figures outside.
One is fat and the other is thin, very eye-catching, it is our old acquaintance.
"Consultant Gu, long time no see..."
"Why are you here?" I was about to get up from my stool in surprise when suddenly a dark shadow came up to me and pressed me back.
It is Li Qiang, who lacks heart, Li Qiang, the wife of Nangong Yun, the leader of the dragon group (if you can't remember who this person is, you can jump to the second volume 122-124).
The black-faced man frowned, and his eyes were resentful.
"You, with such a big belly, don't you know how to slow down?"
As he spoke, he didn't let go of my hand, but stood in front of me like a door god, and my vision was instantly obscured by him.
I looked at him funny, and Nangong Yun snorted at me.
Then he opened his mouth and showed a small notebook to the policeman.
"It's handed over to us here, after we study the body, we will send it to the funeral home, you take a strand of hair, go back and verify the DNA, and then do what you want."
Nangong Yun's voice was very light, but it exuded a majesty that a superior person should have.
The policeman looked at us and nodded.
But the little one behind him suddenly spoke: "Then it's announced, how can you tell your family about the corpse?" β