The rope demon is not slow, not slow, not fast, meandering~~

Close, head up temptation, such as sniffing, like kissing, seems to be hesitant, and seems to be teasing~~

The beard spirals up from the ankles, to the knees, to the waist and abdomen, to the chest and neck, and the layers are wrapped slowly and slowly, if Mo Xuan is gently wrapped ~~

In the end, it is the head, nestled on the cheeks, rubbed repeatedly, and the shape is very intimate~~

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Smaller, shorter and thinner, a small rope, self-tie between the wrists, do not move, let it do.

Throughout.

Just because I believed, Mo Xuan believed in Mr.

Laissez-faire connivance, inaction, this is how Mo Xuan subdued the rope demon, and it couldn't be simpler.

But it's not easy.

At this time, in retrospect, I am still secretly frightened~~

What can't be forgotten is that in the midst of helplessness and panic, that inexplicable hint of excitement rose up in the wisps of nothingness in the bottom of my heart~~

It's faint, but it's clear, and it's a feeling you've never felt before, but it's familiar: "Ah!"

I wanted to scream, roaring to the sky, but suddenly I was in pain, and I didn't realize that my lips had been bitten, and I let the blood flow backwards.

Why?

Demixian Inn.

Mr. Ye, eating.

Eat two bites of food, drink a sip of wine, comfortable, very enjoyable: "Mr. - Mr. - "

In the huge hall, there is still a table, and the shopkeeper Zhu is standing aside with a smile and pouring tea and water, and waiting: "Dad!"

Don't say it's useless, because it's useless: "belch~~"

"You!"

Everytime, every time he saw this scene, Zhu Dashao was always bizarre and angry, and that feeling couldn't be described in any words: "Fugui, you're back, come on, come on—"

"Dad, let me do all this work in the future!"

How filial Zhu Dashao is, there is no need to say more again, Zhu shopkeeper smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, good, good boy paper~~"

Passing the flask, he ran to the kitchen to help: "Is the lobster cooked, hurry up and get on the ground-"

There is a way, the time is in a hurry, and when the meal is missed, Zhu Er's shopkeeper or Zhu Xiaoer is derelict in his duties, and it is not easy to buy a large table of wine and food. But Zhu Da shopkeeper left, Zhu Er's shopkeeper didn't do it, Zhu Er's shopkeeper pointed to the bad nose and scolded: "You, you, you are bad, I bah! I bah, I am not as good, this guy, bullying men and women, birds and beasts are not as good, Zhu Dashao can only spit and kill him repeatedly with the secret method of killing people with his eyes, and put the wine jug on the table, and then sat down with a puff, eating and drinking as if no one was around, and laughed loudly: "Haha! delicious! delicious, delicious, delicious! hahahaha!"

Of course, those who know Zhu Dashao know that Zhu Dashao has always been very busy, never talking more nonsense, and never wasting time on meaningless things. Therefore, the above series of actions must have extremely profound and complex meanings, as well as a clear purpose and complete operability. Because of its profound meaning, it can be described as broad and profound, and it is not enough to write a paper of hundreds of thousands of words, so it can only be said simply. In short, it can be divided into two points, one is: even if you kill my master, you won't serve you, see what you can do with me, anyway, you can't take me, I can't do anything about it, I'm not angry at all, not only am I not angry, I laugh at me, I laugh at me, I laugh very happily, I just want to be angry with you alive!

The second is: eat you to death!

Anyway, he pays the bill, and if he doesn't eat for nothing, he won't eat for nothing!

Eat it for nothing!

Eat, eat, eat!

"Hey, Zhu Xiaoer, come and pour wine!"

Zhu Dashao closed his two ears, looked at his nose and his nose, and looked at his heart, only one mouthful, eating and drinking, completely treating him as a ghost: "Okay, okay, I'll come, I'll come—"

Self-evident, no eyesight: "I'll come, I'll come, sir-"

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Mo Xuan is a good person, but he is too stupid.

Is it a matter of pouring wine?

This is obviously a class struggle, a prince and a general, and it is impossible to see whether there is a kind of problem.

Still asked?

Ask him?

Ask a bird, ask!

Hum!!

Zhu Dashao, gone.

Zhu Dashao sighed, shook his head, and walked away with a heavy and complicated heart.

Went to the kitchen and helped.

Life is so helpless, always have to do something you don't like to do, always have to face some people you don't like, this is life, people can't laugh or cry.

Fortunately, Zhu Dashao is an optimistic and strong person.

No matter how bleak his life is, Zhu Dashao will face it bravely, no matter how bitter his fate is, Zhu Dashao will not bow to it!

Never!

My life is up to me, not to God!

......

This is Zhu Dashao's first motto for dealing with the world.

......

Zhu Dashao covered his mouth and snickered~~

The second motto is that there is revenge and no revenge, not a gentleman!

Of course, the revenge has been avenged, and all kinds of unhappiness and unsatisfactory, including the bad, Zhu Dashao has already released all the resentment in his stomach. The reason why Zhu Dashao didn't hold his stomach when he walked away was because Zhu Dashao was pretending to shake his head and pretend to sigh, and holding his stomach and holding back his laughter! And the reason why Zhu Dashao pretended to be and went into the kitchen to help with hypocrisy, that is, to escape from the crime scene, so as not to be affected by the tragedy, it was because Zhu Dashao quietly let go of a smelly and long, wilting fart~, intentionally and unintentionally

An extraordinary person is usually low-key and reserved, like an extraordinary fart. The so-called stinky fart does not sound loudly, and a stinky fart is usually released without the slightest sense of the ghost, both of which can be encountered, but cannot be sought. And in this case, what kind of stink of the fart that was released is one in ten thousand, which cannot be described in any gorgeous language. can only quote Zhu Dashao's words, that fart, stinky ground, is simply -

Cruel and inhumane, kill people!

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Outside the door, the shopkeeper Zhu begged softly: "Fugui, Fugui, Dad has something to discuss with you, you just come out, come out for a while?"

"Dad, Dad!" Zhu Er's shopkeeper, with the whole person, plus the strength and obsession of the whole body, stubbornly pressed against the door of the house, and there was a great tendency that the husband should be closed: "Dad, you are inside, you have worked hard! You go! Go! Sleep! I, alone! Serve them to eat and drink! Uh! Yes! That's enough!"

Shopkeeper Zhu sighed, and called softly: "Fugui, you come out, your father won't beat you or scold you, let's just nag and nag well, don't you win?"

Nagging?

What are you talking about?

Talking about it?

Still, take your life and nag this!

That one, the thick and long rolling pin, Zhu Dashao knew that going out 12 percent would be a death: "Dad, Dad, Dad! You listen to me, you listen to me-"

Needless to say.

Dinner, changed to the second floor, Tianzi No. 1.

There is no one on the first floor, and in today's terms, the air quality has been seriously polluted, and the ozone layer has been infinitely close to the ground~~

Mr. Ye was drinking, frowning while drinking~~

Young Master Mo is pouring wine, pouring wine with one hand and pinching his nose with the other~~

The second floor, after all, is higher than the first floor.

Quietly outside the door: "Dad?"

There was silence for a while: "Dad?"

But Zhu Dashao knew that his father didn't leave: "Ahem!!"

There is a way, knowing the father is more than the son, and the father knows it, that is not ordinary, cunning!

That is, greatly cunning!

At this time, inevitably, very insidiously ambushed outside the door, just waiting for Zhu Dashao to relax his vigilance, and then poke his head out curiously~

Boom!

A whop on the head!

It's not a joke, it's going to die, if you don't die, you have to be disabled for life, and you can't take care of yourself if you have a crooked mouth and slanted eyes: "Whew-"

Of vital importance!

Resist!

It's serious, but it's actually a big fart, as for this?

Of course not.

After the key Zhu shopkeeper was smoked and held on to the corner of the wall and vomited three times, he obviously lost his mind, and reached the point where his six relatives did not recognize him in one fell swoop.

This is to kill relatives with righteousness, and kill each other in a cannibalistic rhythm!

Zhu Dashao, holding on to that gate, is like a lone soldier, sticking to the last line of defense on the battlefield alone-

It's like sticking to your heart, the last position!

Sad, tragic, this is a tragedy caused by wilting, Zhu Dashao never thought of it-

In any case, under the situation that his life was seriously threatened, this time Zhu Dashao finally stopped temporarily.

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It is a restaurant.

A restaurant, a private room.

Three people.

A table of sumptuous wine and food, three people eat and drink, talk and laugh.

and hooked shoulders to call brothers and sisters, and there are some deep feelings and intimacy.

A person of twenty-five or sixteen, with positive eyebrows and eyes, not tall, not short, not fat or thin, can be said to be a talent.

It is the son of Lord Lu of Mingzhou Zhizhou, Lu Yingde.

Lu Yingde stood up and was full of spirit: "Brother Feng, drink all the wine in the cup, and wish the horse success!"

"Brother, brother," one person rose in response, his eyes were drunk, and his tongue was big: "!"

Lu Yingde glanced at it and frowned: "Big brother-"

The man glared at him with disdain: "Yes, yes, brother, brother, I, brother, brother is not drunk! brother, brother, this amount of alcohol, burp~~"

This person is shorter and fatter than Lu Yingde, but it can be said that his appearance is not good, and he only looks a little like his eyebrows.

This person is the eldest son of Master Lu of Mingzhou Zhizhou, Lu Yingsong.

That is, Lu Yingde's brother.

Under Lu Zhizhou's knees, there are only these two sons, who are usually pampered and tight, and they are affectionately called Dog Dalang and Erbei.

Great boy, rare baby~~

Yes, big wolf, Eryi, in Mingzhou City, these two brothers are celebrities.

Notorious people.

The same bullying, the same evil, the same shameless, it's just that the big wolf is arrogant and insidious.

Zhu Dashao, I didn't see it.

Because I fell asleep.

Zhu shopkeeper outside the door, Zhu Fugui inside the door, father and son across the door, with their backs to-

Sleep out!

In this world, there are too many bad people, for example, this big wolf Lu Yingsong, Zhu Dashao also knows it, and Zhu Dashao calls it: very bad people. Because he always bullied Zhu Dashao, relying on himself to be a native of the government, he slapped Zhu Dashao in the face, and scolded Zhu Dashao for being a pig, even a three-year-old child had to bully, Zhu Dashao dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak. And the second embarrassment Lu Yingde, needless to say, Zhu Dashao called him a worse person. Because although he always pretended to think that he was a bull character, Zhu Dashao didn't want to see him, and he wanted to abolish him for a long time, but he finally didn't beat Zhu Dashao, which was relatively bad.

And, the third bad guy.

Zhu Dashao doesn't know either, so he can only call it for the time being: a mysterious bad guy.

This mysterious bad guy, as well as the big wolf's embarrassment, add up to the point of pus, Zhu Dashao didn't see it-

But Mo Xuan saw it.

Heard too.

Yes, about how much.