Excellent beauty's personal security guard

In fact, it is not only those who have ghosts in their hearts that are hard to rest, but also the iron man Zhao Jianhui. He is not idle at this moment.

One side is the physiological needs, the other is the physical maladjustment, which makes her both happy and painful. You Xiaoran had already been awakened by the fighting voice of the two people. She opened her eyes and couldn't believe it. She looked at the two people killed by swords just now. How did she suddenly change weapons and change the battlefield? Is this also a way of fighting between enemies?

However, you Xiaoran, who had seen Zhao Jianhui and pan Feifei do such things in front of her, didn't shout in surprise. She just blushed, covered her eyes with her hands, and lay quietly in bed listening to the fighting voice of the two people around her. When I saw pan Feifei and Zhao Jianhui together, I was also taking medicine. At that time, I couldn't hear so clearly in my mind. This time, the two people were so close to me and the voice of the battle was so fierce. Even if she wanted to listen, she couldn't. It was really a shame.

However, neither Zhao Jianhui nor Michiko Ikeda noticed that the little woman around her had awakened, and the battle was still going on. However, Michiko Ikeda had recovered from her involuntary state. How could she not think that her ice qingyujie body was given to her enemy for the first time. It's really embarrassing and angry. Love is too unbearable. However, at this moment, what can people do?

Outside the window, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the cool wind is blowing, and the tall pines and cypresses are constantly swaying in the breeze. No one could have imagined that there was a passionate play of dragon and Phoenix in the beautiful and gloomy funeral home.

It was not until the moon hid shyly into the thick clouds that the battle in the room gradually ended. The two tired bodies hugged each other and fell asleep sweetly, and the person who was coquettish and difficult to restrain his false sleep did not dare to move his body a little.

How else can we say that there are only tired cows and no cultivated land? In such matters, no matter how tough a man is, he doesn't recover as quickly as a woman. What's more, Zhao Jianhui ploughed two pieces of land without stopping this evening.

Therefore, while Zhao Jianhui was still in a deep sleep, Michiko Ikeda woke up first. She jumped out of bed, ran out, put on the clothes she had left on the ground outside, and took her short knife in her hand. When she returned to bed again, her face had turned into frost. Looking at the sleeping man on the small bed, Michiko Ikeda clenched her lower lip and raised her glittering short knife high

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill him? " Just then, the girl lying in the innermost part suddenly sat up: "you were like him just now, and now you want to kill him? Are you still not a woman? "

Michiko Ikeda roared, "shut up, I'm not just going to kill him, I'm going to kill you..."

You Xiaoran is not a brave person, but at this moment, she opened her arms like an old hen protecting her chicks: "why? Why did you kill us? If he wanted to kill you, wouldn't you already be dead? What's your ability to do it while others are sleeping? Besides, this man is your first man. Can you bear to do it? If you kill him, you will never be happy in your life... "

"You're talking nonsense. What do you know?" Michiko Ikeda's hand holding the knife trembled slightly: "he insulted my innocence. Do I still keep him if I don't kill him?"

"If you want to kill him, you should kill me first. I want to walk in front of him. If there is a huangquan Road, I won't do it for him..." before you finished speaking, you Xiaoran was slapped on her ass: "I'm a man. Do you still need to be a pioneer for me? Besides, even if there is a real place, we won't go. It's black. What are we going to do? Hey, I said, "what are you still standing looking at? Aren't you going to kill me?"

"Ah Er... "Immediately after that, there was a" clang ". Michiko Ikeda's short knife fell to the ground. Her people turned and ran out with a blushing face.

It was not until the door of the outer room rang that Zhao Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief: "stupid girl, why don't you wake me up early, we both almost let the woman kill..."

"I... how do I know you really didn't wake up? Besides, who knows what happened to you two? That's so bad, bitch? Even if she was a little girl, it wouldn't have caused it. She was definitely a girl... "Zhao Jianhui jumped off the ground to get dressed while listening to Xiao ran nagging in bed. Seeing her angry face, he couldn't help laughing:" what's the matter? Angry? You said I would take initiative to talk to her? Isn't this the two of us? When I fell asleep, he rushed in from the outside... "

You Xiaoran stared at Zhao Jianhui and couldn't believe it. Finally, he couldn't help humming: "this kind of nothing can be spread by you. Is there any reason in the end?"

"Pa..." Zhao Jianhui slapped her on the top of her face and said with a smile, "what are you talking about? Grandma's, but it's embarrassing to say it. You don't get dressed quickly. If it's too late, the mother... Meizhizi doesn't know where to go again. It's hard to catch her. "

"You... Do you really want to keep her by your side?" You Xiaoran said unhappily as she dressed.

"I... why do I want to leave it with me? You don't know how bad this woman is. She..." you Xiaoran interrupted Zhao Jianhui before he finished his words: "well, it's a person, but you can catch her or kill her, but you shouldn't. If I say, it's his luck to be able to run. If you can't run, it's her bad luck, But what if you catch her? Give her to the state and kill her. Can you do such a thing? " You Xiaoran said, shaking the sheet in front of Zhao Jianhui: "look, what have you done..."

On that not very white sheet, bright red blood stains are like peach blossoms

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help touching his nose: "no? Or maybe she was hurt somewhere and stayed? "

You Xiaoran smiled charming: "yes, where did you stay after being injured? However, you should know exactly where you were injured!!!"

holy crap Zhao Jianhui sat on the bed and put on his shoes. His passion for chasing out has dissipated with the peach blossoms on the sheets in you Xiaoran's hand. In fact, even if he chased out at this time, he must have lost track of Michiko Ikeda.

After sitting for a moment, Zhao Jianhui finally jumped up: "it's broken. Xiao ran, you dress slowly. I really have to catch him back. He still has a very important thing in his hand."

However, when Zhao Jianhui searched the whole funeral home, where was the shadow of Michiko Ikeda? The lights in the whole yard were bleak, the shadows of trees were whirling, and there were occasional cries trying to suppress in several other venues. The scene was really going to die, as many people as possible.

If you are timid, you will make your hair stand up a little. Zhao Jianhui is a person who climbed out of the dead. Naturally, he will not be afraid of ghosts and gods. However, considering that you Xiaoran is still inside, he doesn't dare to go too far, so he has to come back listlessly.

Before entering the door of the farewell coffin, I happened to hear a sad scream. Who else would it be if it wasn't you Xiaoran's voice?

It turned out that you Xiaoran passed on her clothes and didn't see Zhao Jianhui coming back. She called twice in the inner room, but no one promised. She walked from the inside to the outside by herself. Just after that leg passed the door between the two rooms, you Xiaoran was frightened and turned white by the scene in the outer room.

It turned out that the old man who was still in the outer room by Zhao Jianhui opened the rope under the stimulation of drugs and jumped at Michiko Ikeda. At that time, Michiko Ikeda had just been filled with drugs and his mind had not fallen into a coma. Where would he let an old man close to his body?

Although she was hurt by Zhao Jianhui in the fight, even if she had only one arm to move, the dry old man would not be his opponent.

But under the stimulation of the medicine, the old man's strength was also amazing. Michiko Ikeda kicked him one after another, but he almost hugged him.

In the struggle, one of them chased after the other and circled around the sofa coffee table. Michiko Ikeda had never felt so embarrassed. Michiko Ikeda kicked him. Under the stimulation of drugs, the old man saw that the sows lost their eyelids. Seeing such a beautiful girl in front of his eyes, he was determined to get close to her. He didn't care about being kicked more by the beauty.

Michiko Ikeda was really afraid to face him, and was even less willing to touch the old and ugly man with his own hands. So she had to run away in circles.

However, with her running, the blood flow of her whole body accelerated, which led to the early onset of the drug. Gradually, she felt a burst of dry heat between her chest and abdomen, and unexpectedly stopped in her heart, eager to let the man hold his own wish.

And this desire has been generated. No matter how Michiko Ikeda grits her teeth and insists, that terrible idea can hardly be suppressed. It comes up in the bottom of her heart, making her both eager and afraid.

Michiko Ikeda knows that this is the medicine that Zhao Jianhui gave himself just now. If he runs like this, maybe his icy and clean body will really be cheaper in the end, this ugly old man.

At this dangerous time, even if she was unwilling to face him in her heart, she couldn't do it, so Michiko Ikeda stopped her body decisively, bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth, and exchanged physical pain for a brief glimmer of clarity. Seeing the ugly model of old Fujita chasing close to himself, with long arms, he laughed: "girl, give it to me, I want you..."

Michiko Ikeda slapped back and hit old Fujita on the chest. Then she took a strong breath and kicked the old man's lower body.

Old Fujita, who was having a dream in his mind, couldn't withstand the double blow of Michiko Ikeda filling with real Qi. His mouth and nose bleeding fell on the tea table. His thin body broke the glass of the tea table and fell to the ground with the help of Michiko Ikeda's foot. As a result, his cut waist was also full of blood.

People like Zhao Jianhui and Michiko Ikeda are used to seeing bloody scenes and turned a blind eye to them when they went out of the room just now. However, this bleak scene can not be described as terrible in the eyes of you Xiaoran. She was so frightened that she trembled and moved out of the room. She didn't know that there were three or four bloody bodies lying outside the room. There are men and women. They were all killed by Zhao Jianhui. How can they look good before they die?

Now Ziyou Xiaoran couldn't help it any more. He didn't know his strength and ran away. While running, he shouted Zhao Jianhui's name. But at this time, Zhao Jianhui was searching the yard for Michiko Ikeda. How can you hear you Xiaoran's cry?

In a panic, you Xiaoran ran into the farewell hall. Under the dim light, the wreath around was solemn. In the middle was a white jade urn. In front of the urn was a picture of the young man who was shot and killed by Michiko Ikeda in the restaurant. He was smiling at you Xiaoran, The look seemed to greet her, "are you coming?"

The repeated fright made you Xiaoran can no longer withstand this stimulation, and a sad scream fell in front of the photo of xiaotengtian.

After hearing his cry, Zhao Jianhui rushed in like a fly, but he couldn't find where you Xiaoran was. When she finally found her in the main hall of the farewell hall, you Xiaoran had been scared to death for two or three minutes.