"Eh, aren't you, you're still really, what if you go crazy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xia Min was half-lying on the chair and said silently, observing Zhang Jirou's expression.

In Xia Min's eyes, it makes no difference whether the surroundings are dark or not.

But in Zhang Jirou's eyes, in addition to being black, only the breathing of the two could be heard.

"Hurry up, or I'll ...... it"

Zhang Jirou said, her trembling hands grasping harder.

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, come on......"

Xia Min immediately changed to a lewd smile, and he still wished that Zhang Jirou would do it.

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Jirou felt the change in her hand, and when she thought about it, she immediately remembered, it seemed that she had used the wrong way to threaten.

"If you say it or not, if you say it, I will ......"

Zhang Jirou said, her face couldn't help but turn red.

"Help me with what......"

Xia Min asked with a smile, and hooked Zhang Jirou's chin.

Zhang Jirou hung her head and said in a barely audible voice: "Bite ......"

Zhang Jirou chatted with Lele for a while, of course she knew the meaning of the word bite, and it was obvious that Xia Min also knew the meaning of the word.

Because Zhang Jirou felt that the things in his hands had become more exaggerated.

"Where did I learn it, I didn't learn well at a young age, and I stayed there, am I that kind of person?"

The corners of Xia Min's mouth were upturned, observing Zhang Jirou's reaction, and secretly snickering in her heart.

Zhang Jirou still hung her head, and then seemed to think of something, and she also began to laugh, and made a movement with her hands.

Xia Min immediately nodded appreciatively: "Okay, don't stop, I'll continue......"

"That widow, it's your past life. Isn't it weird, hehe, don't worry, I continued. ”

As soon as Xia Min's mind turned, the chair under him turned into a recliner, and the whole person lay down comfortably, and Zhang Jirou was also pulled into his arms.

At that time, the widow thought that the food must have something to do with the little girl who had been picked up, so she simply didn't bother to take care of it, and it was not a bad thing anyway. Seven years have passed, and ...... has happened."

Xia Min said this and stopped.

"What's going on, you go on. ”

Zhang Jirou was anxious, and the movements of his hands stopped.

"Uh-huh......"

Xia Min coughed slightly, and did not make any other movements.

"You mean. ”

Zhang Jirou urged.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Xia Min coughed again and did not speak.

Zhang Jirou understood this time, and in the darkness, she peeked in the direction of Xia Min's face, and couldn't see anything at all except the darkness.

Zhang Jirou took a few deep breaths, slowly changed his position, and finally lowered his head towards the position where his hands were.

"That's ......"

Xia Min said, and moved his waist, and suddenly heard Zhang Jirou's cough, and Zhang Jirou's hands slapped desperately on Xia Min's waist.

"You continue, I will continue to ......"

Xia Min said a word, and Zhang Jirou immediately stopped slapping.

It was a dark and windy night, and someone was banging on the widow's door. The widow awoke at once, and sat on the bed with great horror, knowing that since she had been married, until now, no one had come to knock on her door, so the widow was afraid.

In the end, curiosity prevailed over fear, and the widow took the little girl by the way, and crept to the door, and observed through the crack in the door.

Outside the door, there was a crowd of people, all men in their thirties, and all wearing guns.

The widow was immediately frightened and could not walk, and only after being reminded by the little girl did she drag the little girl to hide in the house.

The place where they hid was in the basement.

In those days, every home would basically dig a cellar to store some grain.

No sooner had she hidden herself in the cellar than the widow heard the door kicked open, and a group of men rummaged through the house.

"What about people?"

"Can't find it!"

"Did you run away?"

"It's not like, there's still temperature in the bed!"

"Split up and chase after each other, leave two to keep looking!"

"Yes. ”

Then, the sound outside suddenly stopped.

The widow covered the little girl's lips tightly with trembling hands, her body still trembling, and the fear in her heart was overwhelming, and she did not understand what was happening.

I don't know how long it took for the widow to hear the voice again.

"You say, that little girl is really from the Zhang family?"

"Yes, absolutely. ”

"That's strange, the Zhang family's wealth is more than hundreds of millions, why do you want to put the child in this place to raise?"

"Who knows what the rich think? Anyway, if we find the little girl, we can definitely get money from her father, just know that. ”

"That's right, but I always think it's a little weird. ”

"What's so strange?"

"Since it's a girl from the Zhang family, there will definitely be someone in the Zhang family guarding it in secret, but since we came in, no one has come to check on the situation?"

"That's natural, those people have been deceived by the boss a long time ago, otherwise, what do you think we are doing in the village for three days!"

"I see. ”

"Speaking of which, the widow is really good. ”

"You're not, haven't you ever seen a woman, just her, it's good-looking. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Min felt that his waist was pinched again.

"Hey, hey, hey, you light, it's not what I said, it was the two robbers who said it, and besides, you really did it in your previous life, uh-huh......"

"Humph......"

Zhang Jirou snorted coldly, and then continued her movements, as if she was too lazy to talk to Xia Min.

The two robbers continued to talk.

"It's not that you don't know, I just ran out of the army, and I really stayed in the army for three years, and the sow raced the sable cicada. ”

"Uh-huh, understand, understand, when this ticket is done, my brother will take you to the city for a walk, and keep it to let you know what a real woman is. ”

"Hey......

"Bang ......"

"Ah......h

"Puff ......"

"Ah......h

"Puff ......"

As he was talking, there were two gunshots, as well as a large number of footsteps, as if someone had put the two robbers in the wind.

Then, an old man's voice came: "Miss Seven, Mrs. Zhou, are you there?"

Hearing this voice, the widow was very puzzled, her real surname was Zhou, but since she married here, it has been nearly ten years, everyone calls her Broom Star, and she has never told anyone else. And how did this person know that her surname was Zhou?

"Mrs. Zhou, are you here, Miss Seven?"

The voice continued to shout.

The widow couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to see what was going on. (To be continued.) )