Aunt Zhang helplessly dragged the unconscious Mao Jin knife and dragged him into the villa like a dead dog. Although Wang Bingying wanted Aunt Zhang to be careful, she finally opened her mouth but didn't say anything, just followed in with a wry smile. She knew Aunt Zhang's thoughts, no matter what, it was also for her good.

Aunt Zhang dragged the golden knife in front, and Wang Bingying followed her into the door of the living room, and a white shadow jumped over! This white shadow suddenly pounced on Wang Bingying's body and screamed "meow". I thought this white shadow was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a huge white cat. The cat was snow-white, furry and cute, and its eyes were like diamonds and shimmered bright green. Wang Bingying hugged the white cat and happily rubbed her head against the white cat's neck, and shouted in her mouth: "Good silk, good silk!" Did you miss me? Hungry or not? ”

This white cat named Sisi was rubbed very comfortably, squinting his eyes slightly and lying in Wang Bingying's arms without moving. Wang Bingying gently stroked its back, and it made a purring sound.

This white cat is Wang Bingying's favorite, the most famous pet in the entire Ritz Palace, it can understand human nature, understand human language, smart and good at imitation, and is known as a wise cat. Speaking of the story of the cat being adopted by Wang Bingying, it is quite dramatic, more than a year ago, Wang Bingying drove home alone in the evening and saw the cat in the middle of the road. At that time, her car was very fast, and it seemed that it was too late to brake, and she even felt a slight collision, but when she got out of the car to check, she saw that the cat was hiding under the wheels unharmed, looking at her pitifully.

Wang Bingying's mother's love was overflowing and kind, and she immediately decided to adopt the poor cat. At that time, the appearance of the slightest was extremely miserable, and her whole body was full of fishy mud. The hair is glued together, and the tail is still a little bald. But when Wang Bingying gave it a bath. The cat version of the ugly duckling turned into a white swan is staged! The stray cat, which was originally dirty and smelly, has become a hairball that everyone loves to see and bloom.

Wang Bingying named the cat Sisi. It means that its capillaries are as soft as silk, and it feels really nice to the touch! She hugged Sisi and was about to talk to Aunt Zhang, but the honest Sisi suddenly struggled violently in her arms, accompanied by this terrible scream: "Meow! ”

Wang Bingying felt inexplicable, seeing that Sisi was in a hurry, she had to let go of her hand and let it jump down, she asked worriedly: "Sisi, what's wrong with you?" Don't be afraid. What's wrong? ”

Sisi's limbs were stiff, her back was arched high, and the hairs on her body stood up, and it looked at the Mao Jin Dao in horror, and the voice that came out of its throat would only come out when it encountered an enemy: "Woo! Woo! Woo......"

"Bingying, who is this person you brought back? It's definitely not a good thing to even be so scared! Aunt Zhang said politely.

Wang Bingying wanted to tell that Mao Jindao was not a bad person, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed back, even if her impression of Mao Jindao had changed. But what Mao Jindao did was there, and it was really difficult to say that he was a good person from a moral point of view. She gently squatted down and stroked Sisi's head, and said gently: "Sisi is not afraid, that's a guest." He's only staying here for a day for the time being, and I'll arrange it at dawn. Don't be nervous, go play by yourself. Good no good? ”

Sisi whined twice more and slowly lowered her waist flat. Wagged his tail and walked away silently. Wang Bingying sighed and said, "Aunt Zhang, please get him to the guest room." I'll go up and take a shower first. ”

Aunt Zhang agreed, and dragged the gold knife to the guest room. Wang Bingying dragged her tired body and slowly climbed to the second floor, put hot water in the bathroom, and prepared to wash it. After she put the water away, she had just taken off half of her clothes when she suddenly heard a quarrel downstairs, and hurriedly put on a bathrobe and ran down.

The voice came from the guest room, Wang Bingying frowned, pushed open the door of the guest room, and saw that Mao Jindao had woken up and was lying half-dead on the sand. Aunt Zhang looked at Mao Jindao with a cold eyebrow, looking like she had just finished her temper. Wang Bingying hurriedly walked a few steps to Mao Jindao's side and asked worriedly, "Are you awake?" What do you think? Is there anything I can help you with? ”

Mao Jindao smiled bitterly and said, "What else can you do if you are about to die?" You don't have to help me, and you can't help me. This is your home, right? Let me go, if I stay here, it will bring bad luck and be very unlucky. ”

"You just want to go? Do you know what this place is? This is the Ritz Palace! There are paparazzi everywhere, and if you walk out of here in the middle of the night, you will definitely make headlines tomorrow, isn't that harmful? Aunt Zhang complained.

"Aunt Zhang, you go out first, close the door, I have something to tell him." Wang Bingying said calmly.

"But ......" Aunt Zhang still wanted to distinguish, Wang Bingying interrupted her: "Don't worry, I'm fine." Go ahead and take care of Silk. ”

"Alas!" Aunt Zhang sighed, turned around and walked out. Wang Bingying sat beside Mao Jindao, looked at the black aura that flashed on his face from time to time, and said worriedly: "How can this be, is there no way to crack it?" You've killed all of the Paintskins, can't you help its curse? ”

Mao Jindao hesitated, the corners of his mouth moved but he didn't speak. Wang Bingying observed the words and felt that he must have something unspeakable, so she comforted: "Mao Jindao, I'll call you A Dao, okay?" No matter what your name is, in my heart you are called Ah Dao. I had a misunderstanding of you before, but after all, you saved me twice, and I can't watch my savior die in vain. Whatever you need, please tell me, and I'll do my best to help you, okay? ”

Mao Jindao gritted his teeth and said: "In fact, there is no way to break this curse, but the things you need are difficult to find in the world, and looking for them in the vast sea of people is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is too late in time, so I will hang up before I find it." Forget it, you let me go, I'm alone, it doesn't matter where I die, don't defile your magnificent place. ”

Mao Jindao struggled to stand up, but his body was already extremely weak, and he stood halfway and shook for a while, and fell straight towards Wang Bingying. Wang Bingying lit three sky lanterns and exhausted all the yang energy, and now she is barely supporting it, but she can't avoid it when she sees the Mao Jin Knife pressed down. Hearing the sound of "ouch", the lonely men and widows hugged each other on the sand. Wang Bingying's bathrobe was knocked to the side, revealing her half-naked skin, she was ashamed and annoyed, and hurriedly reached out to push the Mao Jin Dao, but she didn't know that the Mao Jin Dao was also feeling embarrassed, and reached out to stand up with the sand. The two intersected their hands, and they just held them together, and an embarrassing and ambiguous feeling arose in an instant, which made people intoxicated and couldn't bear to be sober.

Wang Bingying's face was crimson, and when she looked up, she saw Mao Jindao's somewhat hot eyes, her heart was like a deer, and she hurriedly retracted her hand with force. Unexpectedly, Mao Jindao's face suddenly turned pale at this time, and he almost fainted for a while, and the weight of his whole person was pressed on Wang Bingying's body, Wang Bingying really couldn't support it, and the two of them just rolled from the sand to the ground, becoming two conjoined rolling gourds.

Wang Bingying flipped to it, and her towering chest pressed against Mao Jindao's face, almost suffocating him. Mao Jindao didn't know what was pressing on his face, so he had to turn his head desperately in order to survive, and tried to push away the thing covering his face with his hand, and when his hand touched these two pieces of soft meat, he was suddenly stunned.

Wang Bingying rolled down from the sand, fell into a lot of meat, and her mind was not very clear for a while, and she didn't notice that her contact with Mao Jindao had become so close. But when the room suddenly calmed down eerily, she realized that something was wrong. She sat on Ujinto's belly with her legs apart, her twin peaks pressed against his face, her hands clutching his head in an attempt to balance, while Ujindao lay on the ground, her legs bent, her knees against her ass, her hands on her chest.

"Ahh Wang Bingying screamed, and hurriedly wanted to get off the Mao Jin Dao, but she and Mao Jin Dao were both as weak as the Mao Jin Dao, and they couldn't do anything. She wanted to lean to the side, but she didn't want the leg of the golden knife to suddenly flatten, so she slid down a little. This time it was even worse, although her chest slipped from Mao Jindao's hand, her face was attached to Mao Jindao's face, and each could hear each other's breathing and feel each other's temperature. (To be continued!)

ps: this ...... Is it appropriate for ambiguous shots to appear in supernatural novels? Is it a sense of disobedience?

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