Chapter 110: It's over

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The candle red reflects all over the house, the pink delicacy adds color, scratches the head to make a light posture, and the lotus step is slow.

After dressing up, the woman slowly walked towards the man, and the corners of her mouth were indescribably delicate with a smile.

The bald man drooled and couldn't sit still, so he got up and picked her up, pouting at the beautiful face in his heart.

The woman gently blocked it with her hand: "What do you like about me?"

The bald man gasped, endured the monkey's urgency, and said patiently: "I like it anywhere." He didn't want to spoil the long-awaited beauty.

"Can you be exact? I will change what you like about me. ”

"Uh......" The bald man knotted, and the loss and sadness surged up instantly, and the strength of his whole body was drained clean, this is the most helpless feeling, this is the deepest frustration.

"I've given so much for you, how much effort have I done to get you......" a hoarse roar, like an angry beast, the bald man lost the last shred of his senses and tore the woman's clothes with all his might.

Suddenly, I felt a stickiness, and I saw a flush pouring out of the woman's chest.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have money and status, I'm not uncommon. I could have lived a happy life with my husband in peace, but you ruined ......"

"What's so good about him, if he really loves you, how can he take my money and abandon you. ”

"Huh...... yes, if he really loves me, how could he abandon me for money...... Men really don't have a good thing. ”

"Am I bad?"

"You...... Where's the good?"

The man screamed, the woman replied weakly, letting the blood flow, and no one wanted to stop the bleeding and seek medical treatment.

Men are full of sorrow, women are full of despair.

Not all women in the world envy and worship rich people, they just want to live a quiet and happy life, and enclose themselves in the happy hut they have built.

Men have desires, either they don't have the opportunity or they don't have the ability, but this desire is deeply rooted in their hearts, and they want to realize even a glimmer of hope.

A woman's husband taking the money of a bald man is not a desire to blame, perhaps in his heart, the value of this money is greater than anything else.

The same goes for bald men......

The woman's body grew cold, and she raised her eyelids with difficulty to look into the distance, where she had made a thousand-year vow with her husband, but now it was a broken foam.

The bald man roared, roaring heartbreakingly, and couldn't understand why he couldn't get her favor even after returning home.

"Why ......"

The bald man asked himself over and over again.

Holding the woman to death, shaking it vigorously.

It was a calm and beautiful night, and perhaps it was a wonderful night for the bald man to regain what he thought he had lost.

However, the sky grew brighter, leaving behind a cold corpse and a haggard face.

He couldn't figure out why he couldn't get her liking.

Since then, bald men have become less talkative, more indifferent, and more indulgent.

The women who came with a purpose all accepted that he was no longer the same person he used to be, the person who restrained himself for a dream.

Maybe if this continues, time will only be a rich family with many game families, but it can be made to make people.

The bald man met another woman who looked similar to the woman, and even her personality was very similar.

The main thing is that the woman is already married.

"Maybe this is God's compensation for me, I want to cherish it. ”

The bald man thought that the dead heart was rejuvenated with the brilliance of hope.

The same look, the same personality, even if the bald man changes his strategy, he will end up with the same result.

No matter how much you please, you can't get the desired and desired results.

The bald man fell into anxiety, gradually lost himself, and slipped into her room in the darkness of one night.

A pack of drugs, a passion.

The bald man carefully stroked her body, excited and excited.

"I finally got you...... Isn't it, why are you so ruthless to me, and it's not good to be as quiet with me as you are now?"

The beautiful time always passed too quickly, and the woman shook her heavy head and opened her eyes, only to see the face he wanted to escape......

Another cold corpse......

At this time, the bald man is swayed by his demons, and he is not asking for true love, and the ideas of the woman he likes have to get to bed.

There is always a time when financial resources can't be solved, so the bald man will spend all his wealth to buy various drugs to change his physique, and seek a teacher to learn art.

The bald man has developed a good skill and happily takes on the role of a flower thief.

At least he thinks that he is very comfortable now, and this kind of life is very chic.

Regardless of whether she agrees or not, a pack of drugs will be chic overnight.

The bald man's pupils lost their color, but the unwillingness and sadness in his heart were deeply emanated.

Falling Leaves was affected by this emotion, and the will of this martial arts master could actually be condensed to the divine consciousness of an immortal cultivator.

Falling leaves felt very uncomfortable, and they were unconsciously brought into it by this emotion.

"I don't know if Yaoyao will think of me, maybe I will be like him, no matter what I do, I can't get Yaoyao's like. ”

Emotions are like silk, gushing out thinly, and there is a trace of frustration on the face of the fallen leaves.

In the heart of the falling leaves, he can't say that he likes Yaoyao, after all, he is just a ten-year-old child, even if he sees a lot of men and women in Luofeng City, he will not really have a real love for a woman.

After all, age is there, how can an immature body understand the pulse of youth.

It's just a matter of preference, just like a favorite toy.

The sadness of the falling leaves became thick with the bald man's emotional outburst, but it was also very fast.

How can the emotions close to the divine consciousness be compared with the divine consciousness, after all, the fallen leaves are also people in the foundation realm, and they will be relieved in more than ten breaths.

But this kind of understanding is deeply imprinted in my heart, maybe I will look down on the love of men and women in the future, or maybe become a prodigal son.

Fallen Leaf took a deep breath and looked at the bald man's corpse again, "I'd better bury him too!"

At this time, the mood is not guilty after killing or the pleasure of eliminating evil, but the heart is a little depressed.

Using the immortal method, the change of finger instantly dug a deep pit, dragged his body and buried it.

I turned around and walked into the cave, but it felt a little dim, and my steps made a soft sound.

Several women hug each other and clench their fists, and this posture will find some sense of security.

Their bodies reveal deep uneasiness and fear, and there are only two possibilities for the result, naturally hoping for the triumphant return of the fallen leaves.

Falling Leaves didn't pay attention to them, and went straight into the secret room, dealing with them as Tianluo said.