Lin Changfeng sent me back to Fengfu, and I asked him to pay more attention to the woman's movements.

He nodded in agreement, but suddenly approached me and winked at me.

What do you want to do this night when the wind is dark?

I blinked, too.

"May I kiss you?"

May I? May I? Is it? Is it?

His warm voice echoed in my ears over and over again.

This broad daylight (crossed out), broad daylight, bright and clear, is the most suitable for the little lady Xiao Langjun to talk about love and love.

I nodded a little shyly.

"Bang!"

We were startled, Lin Changfeng and I looked in the direction of the loud noise, and there was nothing.

Lin Changfeng was probably not in the mood to kiss me, but just kissed the other side of my room, and said softly: "Hurry up and rest, I've been tired for a long time today." ”

I nodded a little disappointed.

When I returned to Fengfu and didn't see the little beggar, I was suspicious, but I didn't want to think about it, I was too tired from shopping, I slept well, and I fell asleep when I touched the pillow.

When I was half asleep, I heard a series of "Uh-ang, uh-ang" cries.

I frowned sleepily and yelled: "Ziyu, whose donkey, hurry up and take it away, it will make people dream!" Wake up that little madman in a moment and go crazy with me again! ”

Ziyu pushed the door in and waited: "Miss, it's not early, Mrs. Lin also asked you to go and take a look at her this morning." ”

The old man also woke up in his sleep, flapping his wings in front of my eyes, I saw that the color of its body was black and purple, so I gave it a look: "You stupid worm, digestion is so slow, how can you help me detoxify in the future?" ”

The old man glared at the black bean and was angry: "Bang Bang! (You're stupid, you're stupid, your whole family is stupid!) ）

After I finished washing, I could still hear the donkey's bark, one more miserable than the other, it was almost a flower splashing tears, and the birds were frightened.

I can't bear this little temper, bullying the donkey early in the morning or bullying me!

Before you see the donkey, you hear its voice. I followed the sound, and made seven or eight turns around the house, only to see the miserable donkey, and the little beggar, who was covered in blood.

The little beggar had two meat chopping knives in his hand, and no place was clean from head to toe, and when he saw me coming, he cut off the neck of the little donkey, and the blood was gushing out one by one, and he couldn't make a sound.

I staggered back, just in time to be held up by Ziyu, who had arrived.

I don't know if I was scared or smoked by the smell of blood, and I was weak and weak.

My voice shook uncontrollably: "You, what are you doing?" ”

The little beggar's narrow eyes narrowed, and his scarlet lips opened and closed: "I'll make you donkey meat pie!" Don't you like it? ”

I like a ghost! You look like you're going to chop me up and eat it!

He approached me step by step with a knife, the blood on the knife, the blood on his body, step by step.

His appearance is too unfamiliar, the murderous, evil, and vicious in his eyes slashes my soul with a knife.

I was scared, really scared, and I couldn't stop shaking.

Ziyu reached out and scooped me up behind him, pulled out the saber at his waist, and put it against the little beggar's neck: "Boy, be sober!" ”

Without the slightest fear, he continued to walk, his neck cut by the blade, and his blood was inseparable from the blood on his body.

He asked, "Why didn't anyone ever care about me?" ”

He asked, "Why hasn't anyone ever felt sorry for me?" ”

He asked, "Why hasn't anyone ever loved me?" ”

He said, "I also have a heart, and I will also hurt!" ”