Chapter 81: That Picture!

"Look at the picture?"

Zhou Yan swallowed his saliva, he subconsciously took out his mobile phone and opened the album.

There is a picture in the album lying there quietly.

It was a pair of slender and tight jade legs, twisted against the bed, the light was a little dim, but this could show the perfect lines of the jade legs and the natural and flawless tightness.

The top of the jade leg is also covered with an air conditioning quilt.

If Xiao Li'er's long legs are white and beautiful, and she can't bear to blaspheme, then these jade legs are really full of temptation.

Especially the beauty of that point, Rao is Zhou Yan used to be engaged in content control, and he couldn't help but admire, the person who photographed this pair of jade legs has a very high artistic expression, well, it is very collectible.

"Is there still a picture?"

Zhou Yan swallowed his saliva, although this person is an old driver, it is undeniable that his tasting ability is not said.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yan directly clicked into the temporary chat window that was sober with the world.

The world is sober: I'll show you the picture.

Mr. Zhou: Where's the picture?

Sober in the world: add friends first.

Seeing the message sent by this old driver, Zhou Yan felt a chill.

But he still clicked to add friends, it's a big deal, just set the picture out and delete the friends.

Zhou Yan was looking forward to it, the last time it was a leg, and he didn't know what it was this time.

....

"Hmph, the old lady doesn't believe you don't take the bait."

Xia Nuannuan lay on the bed, looking at her phone with a blushing face.

Her bed curtains were drawn, the night light was on, and her body was only wrapped in an air-conditioned quilt, and the two white little feet behind her were exposed and swaying, which was particularly attractive.

"Sister Nuan Nuan, have you slept?" Tang Tang asked under the bed.

Xia Nuannuan hurriedly held her breath and didn't reply to Tang Tang, Xia Nuannuan waited for a while, and Tang Tang's voice no longer came.

I don't know why, Xia Nuannuan suddenly felt so excited.

This is the boy Tang Tang likes, and he is chatting with this boy, Tang Tang doesn't know.

Hey, she's going to lure him out, she's going to kiss him... No, I'm going to beat him, beat him hard, it's so strange, she seems to have seen this super hateful and shameless perverted big villain today, and she doesn't know when.

The head is so dizzy, Xia Nuannuan only knows that she must add this big bad guy's friend now.

At this moment, Xia Nuannuan saw the picture jump for a moment, and the big bad guy finally replied to her message.

All right.

Xia Nuannuan showed an idiotic smile, this big villain, robbed her Tang Tang, she wanted to beat him, beat him to death.

Xia Nuannuan looked at the temporary chat interface with Zhou Yan.

Mr. Zhou: Where's the picture?

"Hmph, if you want a picture, first agree with my mother's friend."

Xia Nuannuan smiled and directly edited a message to the past.

Sober in the world: add friends first.

I don't add friends, I still want to see the picture, he is stupid for me.

Xia Nuannuan waited for a while, and then saw the interface jump, and Zhou Yan added himself as a friend.

Xia Nuannuan was even more proud, she wanted to laugh, but she was afraid that her roommates would hear it, so she lay on the pillow and laughed heartily.

Feeling that laughing was not enough, Xia Nuannuan waved her small fist and smashed it on the pillow one by one, and at the same time, she had to ensure that she would not make a sound, so she would deliberately retract her strength when every punch fell on the pillow.

Xia Nuannuan felt so exciting, this kind of thing chatting with Zhou Yan behind Tang Tang was really exciting.

It's still a little hot though.

Xia Nuannuan kicked off her little pants and took off her suspender pajamas.

It's still a bit strangling, Xia Nuannuan took off everything she was wearing on her body, and then kicked them all aside.

It's comfortable.

Xia Nuannuan slowly sandwiched the air conditioner between her legs, and then looked at her phone.

Mr. Zhou: I added it, what about the picture?

"I'm so anxious."

Xia Nuannuan snorted and smiled, and sent a message directly.

The world is sober: You have to promise that after reading the picture, you are not allowed to delete me.

Mr. Zhou: I promise that I will never delete you.

"yes, he promised not to delete me."

Xia Nuannuan was very happy, she got Zhou Yan's assurance, and Zhou Yan promised not to delete her friends.

Well, I'm going to post a picture next, yes, I can't show my face, I can't let him find out that I'm Xia Nuannuan.

Xia Nuannuan thought like this, and directly supported her body with one elbow and lay on her side.

Xia Nuannuan tried to shoot with the other hand, but it seemed that she could only shoot her face, absolutely not, so Xia Nuannuan moved her body and picked up the phone with her hand supporting her body.

You can't show your face, you can't show your face.

Xia Nuannuan thought like this, adjusted the angle, and pressed the shutter button, well, that place is itchy, Xia Nuannuan reached out and scratched it.

It's so tiring.

Xia Nuannuan lay on the bed again.

Not... It's a little cool, Xia Nuannuan used her feet to wrap the air conditioner on her body little by little.

Well, it's so much better, it's quite comfortable.

Xia Nuannuan didn't have the heart to look at what photos she took, so she clicked to send them directly.

"After sending the picture, he shouldn't delete my friend, he won't delete it... bar. ”

Xia Nuannuan lay on the small pillow and laughed loudly, and after a while, there was no movement.

...

Zhou Yan saw Xia Nuannuan and sent a picture over.

The 3G network loads very slowly, but this also raises Zhou Yan's expectations.

What could it be?

It's small hands .... Is it a small foot, or ....

Soon, the picture loaded.

Zhou Yan saw it.

He didn't scream, he held his breath.

The loaded pictures had an extreme impact on him.

Zhou Yan feels that Ruth, the heroine of the Titanic, may not be able to take such classic pictures.

In the Titanic, Ruth is the fiancée of a banker, and she and the poor painter Jack meet on what is claimed to be the world's largest and safest giant oil tanker.

Jack didn't have much money to buy a ticket, his ticket was earned, and even if he did, he would only deserve to live in the lower class.

But even so, Jack meets the beautiful and romantic Miss Ruth on the bow of the boat, and makes her fall hopelessly in love with her, even though Miss Ruth has a fiancé.

The fiancé finally broke the private meeting between Jack and Ruth, and Ruth hid directly in her fiancé's room with Jack, and put on the Heart of the Ocean that her fiancé gave her, and asked Jack to draw a picture for her.

The kind with no clothes on.

Just like what Zhou Yan sees now.

When watching "Titanic" at that time, Zhou Yan went with the mentality of appreciating art.

Today, it's the same.

Zhou Yan subconsciously compared the picture in front of him with the scene in the movie.

Well, Ruth is rich.

And in the picture in front of him, there is an almost perfect body curve, one more point is fat, and one point less is the thin one.

In particular, that little arm, placed there just right, gives people infinite associations.

And the tightly clamped air conditioner quilt, like a leaf blocking Eve, makes this perfect creation present the most extreme beauty and create the most extreme impact.

Zhou Yan said that this is too difficult to overcome, and he will take a shower to calm down later.

Zhou Yan did not hesitate, clicked Save, and saved this picture into the encrypted picture collection in the album.

Zhou Yan looked at the chat interface, after this person was sober and sent this picture, he didn't speak again, Zhou Yan didn't hesitate, and directly deleted the picture under the chat window, and then, delete friends, all in one go.

This old driver is really persevering, and let's see if I can come up with some classic beautiful pictures next time, which is really good.

Zhou Yan got out of bed with the computer, he looked at the time, half past ten.

Zhou Yan turned on the computer, set a password, and went to take a simple shower.

About fifteen minutes later, Zhou Yan came back.

He looked at Chen Xiaole, he was already asleep on the bed without taking off his clothes, and he didn't care anymore.

But even after taking a shower, that picture still lingered in Zhou Yan's mind.

Such a perfect figure, tsk, I will secretly appreciate it in the future.

Boom Boom –

Zhou Yan was startled, and saw thunder outside the window, and it was actually raining heavily.

"How... What's wrong. ”

Chen Xiaole sat up in a bit of a panic.

"It's okay, it's raining." Zhou Yan said calmly.

"Oh, that's right." Chen Xiaole leaned on the bed again, fell asleep, and snored after a while.

Zhou Yan's face darkened.

He knew that he would not be able to sleep for a while.

Zhou Yan flipped through the QQ on her mobile phone and saw Zhou Wan's message, she sent a group number of a fellow countryman.

Zhou Yan searched for the group number and clicked add directly.

Will the fellow number four meet?

Zhou Yan muttered, in his last life, he didn't add any fellow villagers....

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.