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Xia Qian's face cramped, "good sister!" This BT, scum, liar, she thought he was going to talk to her about something intimate. As a result, this scum was scaring her.

The doorbell rang at this time. Qin Feiyan just got out of bed and Xia Qian just shouted the word "help". Qin Feiyan turned and smiled and said, "my secretary, do you think it's useful for you to call for help? If you don't shut up, I'll call more secretaries to explode your orange flowers, and then hang you at the entrance of Haicheng toll station, and hang a sign... "Xia Qian shut up.

When Qin Feiyan came in with two bags and closed the door again, Xia shallow cried.

One bag is Qin Feiyan's clothes, and the other bag is full of salt, pepper and pepper

Xia Qian felt that Qin Feiyan was a beast. At this time, he was slowly wearing clothes in front of her. After wearing them, he was a beast in clothes!

The dressed beast stooped to pick up another bag on the side, looked at Xia Qian with a smile, raised the bag in his hand, and said softly, "shallow, come on, let me vent."

Although Xia Qian was naked ~ all over, as when she stripped Qin Feiyan's clothes, she still let fear prevail over shame at this time.

Xia Qian is a two goods, so she is not so afraid of many things. Except that she is obviously afraid of ghosts, her reaction to other things is always slow.

Even if ordinary people beat twice, Xia Qian was still afraid at this time.

Scared to cry, he begged Qin Feiyan.

Qin Feiyan kept all the sounds out of his ears, took down his fake watch and put it carefully in his trouser pocket.

Put on the rubber gloves for housework and open the pepper, pepper and salt.

There is a protruding point on the inner surface of the palm of the glove. It is estimated that the merchant designed it to prevent the bowl from slipping.

But Qin Feiyan wore such gloves and rubbed hard on Xia Qian. What pity for fragrance and jade? He never had this idiom in Qin Feiyan's eyes.

He tolerated Xia Qian again and again.

If it hadn't been for Zhuang Yichen and his sister-in-law, Xia Qian would have cleaned up.

But the woman seemed ungrateful and close to her feet.

Even if the woman who was beaten and rubbed by him always cried and begged for mercy, he could still make himself unable to hear her voice at all.

The woman who hates crying most.

Shallow all shame. Women should be smart, smart, humorous, kind and lovely all the time.

Xia Qian is definitely not a woman.

Qin Feiyan was not committing sexual violence against Xia Qian, but just rubbing meat. When his two legs were red, he began to rub his stomach, then his chest and arms.

Finally, loosen the rope connecting hands and feet and start rubbing your back.

Qin Feiyan had a strong hand, but his words were gentle and touching, "shallow, how about my technique? How many times better than those Thai massage workers? "

"Sobbing, young master, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, forgive me..." Xia qian can't scold Qin Feiyan. She has never encountered such a thing and doesn't know what this man is going to do.

Qin Feiyan bent over and bent his head to rub Xia Qian's back. There was a large piece of meat on his back. It was wrinkled and disgusting. He didn't pay much attention just now. His eyebrows were wrinkled. "This scar on your back is really ugly. It's very good in other places."

"My sister said that my back is burned. I do skin grafting every year. Now there is only one piece on my back. Don't rub it, young master Feiyan. I don't know if the skin will break... 55555" Xia Qian sobbed and felt pity.

Qin Feiyan didn't like those cosmetic people. He glanced at her back in disgust, "skin grafting? You had a facelift? It used to be dark and so white? "

Xia Qian wanted Qin Feiyan to be merciful. "My face has been cleaned. Don't rub those against my face. My skin doesn't... How much is mine. Master Feiyan, don't rub... Me bad."

But Qin Feiyan rubbed his face the more he heard Xia Qian say he couldn't rub his face.

Qin Feiyan held the woman's chin in his hand wearing plastic gloves, with great strength, "where have you been?"

Xia qianlihua confessed truthfully with rainstorm, "I cut double eyelids. I used to be a very fat single eyelid."

Qin Feiyan stared at Xia Qian's eyes. Is it a fat single eyelid“ No more? "

Xia Qian was afraid of Qin's unspoken disappointment. "No, other places just grafted the burned place."

"Oh, burn?" Qin Feiyan's hand paused, and then continued to immerse himself in his work.

Put some water on Xia Qian's body and rub it again.

Sprinkle salt and rub.

The pepper and pepper rubbed all over her, and finally stuffed all the pepper into her ass.

When he finished, he was so happy when the woman in bed had no strength to shout and his whole body was burning red.

On Xia Qian's body, there was a burning pain, and every part of his body seemed to be scorched.

She stopped scolding and begging for mercy, but her consciousness became more and more blurred.

There was a fire on her body, and every inch of her body was burning. She couldn't see her whole body red. She smelled the smell of burning.

There was an 11-year-old girl with a sheep's horn braid standing in a rural quadrangle in fear. Those big beams collapsed. The beams had been burned black and cracked into turtle shells. There was thick smoke all around, which was invisible, but it seemed to smell the pungent smell of smoke and choking tears.

Beside her, two adults, a man and a woman, in their thirties, were burned everywhere and motionless.

At the other end of the yard, a girl with a younger sister sat on the ground and cried out of control. The girl dared not move. Pieces of burning wooden beams hit her from the top of her head. She only dared to lift her sleeves and wipe her tears. Then she looked at the little girl with a pigtail and cried.

From the other end of the corridor, the little girl with sheep horn braids ran to the side of the little girl with sister's head, "sister, run!"

"Ice egg, I twisted my foot. I can't stand up."

"I'll hold you."

"Ice egg, run, it's going to collapse."

"My parents are dead. I won't run. I'll hold you. You go to your parents."

Thick smoke bursts, and the fire burns more and more under the gusts of wind.

Xia Qian couldn't see clearly. All he saw was that the columns were falling and the beams were collapsing. The beams were burned into cracked black carbon, with demonic flames attached to the black carbon.

Xia Qian heard the sound of fire fighting from all directions. She clearly looked at the little girl with sheep horn braids, put the little girl with her sister's head on her waist, held it, and when running, something fell down, hot and heavy. Xia Qian felt it. She threw away her sister's head, the little girl, looked at the middle-aged men and women falling in the yard and shed tears

"Ma... Ma..."

The whole body was on fire. Someone was shouting, "Little Ice egg, little ice egg..."