Perfect Feast

Chapter 72: Fragrant Elimination

"Sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh ..."

Immediately after, she heard a heavy footstep, and slowly, slowly came towards her. With each step, Li Xiulan's heart tightened with the sound of footsteps.

Facing the light, one walked in slowly. Seeing this person's appearance, Li Xiulan only felt a heart sinking involuntarily.

She twisted her body in pain, and the drops of sweat on her forehead began to fall on the back of her hands, and she heard her teeth file making a nasty "giggle" sound. She wanted to stop, but no matter how hard she tried, the voice couldn't help coming from her mouth.

With a rough big hand covering her delicate cheek, the blood in her whole body suddenly swelled, so that the whole person was about to explode, Li Xiulan twisted her face to one side, and the hand was clinging to her like a shadow Then stretched over.

She heard the man's heavy breathing, and the tip of her nose seemed to have touched the heating and sweat from the man. "Oh, don't ... don't ... I'm not ..."

Cong Wanqing saw the white skin in her low-cut evening gown, with the undulation of her rapid breathing. Inside Li Xiulan's skirt curled up, the satin-smooth skin of the thighs was like snow ... Looking at her, his heart burst into heat.

As if it was difficult, Cong Wanqing took a deep breath and asked, "Why? Am I not good to you?"

Now, he didn't want to touch her, he knew he couldn't be soft-hearted at this time. But thinking so in his heart, his hand was really unable to resist her attraction.

He put his hand on her head and immediately felt that the feeling on her forehead was still so beautiful. The green silk around his hand was light and warm, with the fragrance of some shampoo, and it seemed to have some smell of shampoo.

He was so familiar with this smell, but the woman who came out with this fragrance smelled very strange.

He wanted to hold the face under the hair with both hands, bury his head deeply, and kiss her little scarlet mouth. However, he knew he couldn't do that. If she did this, she would never look at her sadly again.

Her skin was as smooth as jade, and he could hardly control himself. Cruelly, he took his hand up and shook it hard, as if it was the only way to block the connection between his hand and her.

He made his voice as cold as possible, and asked with a chill: "Say, what are you not? You like me and don't want to run away, do you?"

Nodded, nodded desperately. At this time, Li Xiulan was speechless. She could only pose innocently, with a pleading look, hoping Cong Wanqing believed in herself.

It was just that her pink lips were shaking, and her eyebrows betrayed her heart.

"Really? You gave me the bag, didn't you?" As he said, his hand stretched out again, touching the soft peak of her chest.

He imagined it pointed out like a familiar mulberry, and could not wait to lick it up.

"Yes ... yes ..." She shivered, echoing Cong Wanqing's question.

He yanked sharply, and the **** Li Xiulan's shoulder immediately made him tore, and the **** the bra also slipped down on his chest. Li Xiulan's eyes opened wide and round at once, with a sense of fear and a trace of resentment, so wide open, a good eye looked at him ...

In front of outsiders, he did so to her. She knew that he was no longer treating her as a treasure in his heart. She has lost his trust and will lose her dignity as a woman ...

Cong Wanqing just stared at her so coldly, watching the grave on her chest for a long time. That small and cute, pink as cute as cherry picks.

Next, Cong Wanqing stood up and said coldly, "It's a pity ..."

"Oh ... no, you can't do this ..." Li Xiulan shouted anxiously when he said that. Do not know where the strength came, Li Xiulan reached out and grabbed Cong Wanqing's arm, kneeled on the sofa and begged: "No, I ... I'm your woman ..."

Cong Wanqing smiled proudly, half-turned, grabbed the travel bag on the coffee table with the other hand, and tore open the zipper, inside, the colorful banknotes and glittering diamonds dazzled people's eyes .

After drawing out several bank cards, Cong Wanqing turned around and looked at Li Xiulan and asked, "Since this is the case, then tell me, what are the passwords of these cards?"

"I ... I don't know ..." It's a death to say it out. In this state, Li Xiulan still wants to live. The biggest reliance is on these sets of passwords. How can she easily say it?

Cong Wanqing held the bank card on the coffee table, reached out and pinched her sharp chin, and asked with a smile, "Did you not know, or forgot? Or think about it?"

While talking, he lifted up Li Xiulan's skirt, and then the hand slowly touched her round thigh ...

"Let me go ... you devil ..." Li Xiulan's body was stunned by his hand, and she stretched out one hand, trying to push Cong Wanqing away.

Cong Wanqing stood up at this time, took out two stacks of banknotes from the travel bag and threw them to the two tall middle-aged people: "This is a reward for both of you. Next, I do n’t need to say what to do. Is that right? "

After speaking, Cong Wanqing turned and walked out.

Although this woman disappointed him, after all, he really liked this beautiful woman. Whether he liked her body or the person who liked her, he really liked it after all. What happened next, Cong Wanqing was unwilling to see it with his own eyes ...

However, just after he turned around, Li Xiulan didn't know where the strength came from, suddenly stood up, reached out from the coffee table, picked up the fruit knife inserted on the half of the apple, and pointed at Cong Wanqing. The back of the heart stabbed fiercely.

"Ah ..." behind Cong Wanqing, he yelled in surprise three times.

I just took a stack of US dollars thrown by Cong Wanqing, and the two tall men were so happy that they didn't expect Li Xiulan to do so. She was holding the banknotes and was holding them in place. I did n’t know what to do. Just do it.

At this time Zhang Tao was still sitting on the opposite sofa across the coffee table. When he stood up, Li Xiulan's knife had reached Cong Wanqing's back.

Cong Wanqing didn't expect that Li Xiulan, a woman who looked weak and weak, dared to kill with a knife. I felt a dull and vigorous push on his back, and immediately punctured his clothes with the tip of the knife ...

Cong Wanqing didn't know that if it wasn't for Li Xiulan's knife with half an apple stuck on it, the blade of the knife wouldn't just pierce his clothes.

I felt that Cong Wanqing's body was leaning forward, but the tip of the knife didn't feel like entering the meat. Li Xiulan immediately understood what was going on, but she couldn't think of it. The small half of an apple actually saved Cong Wanqing's half life by such a coincidence.

At this time, her arms had reached the limit, and if she did not step forward, the fruit knife would not pierce Cong Wanqing's body at all.

Li Xiulan followed and took a step forward, but unfortunately, before waiting for her wrist to send, Cong Wanqing spun around very quickly, followed by a "single hanging whip", and then an elbow, Li Xiulan's body It fell to the ground softly.

"Damn, how dare you attack me ..." As he said, Cong Wanqing kicked Li Xiulan lying on the ground again.

However, as he kicked out, Li Xiulan rolled over and lay on the ground. Cong Wanqing's eyes widened, and Li Xiulan lying on the ground froze.

The fruit knife she just held in her hand, but at this time did not know how to insert it into her left chest, a trace of blood slowly leached along the handle which almost did not enter.

"Li Xiulan ... Li Xiulan, get up ..." Cong Wanqing squatted down, shaking Li Xiulan vigorously. Unfortunately, Li Xiulan closed her eyes tightly, her mouth twitched, and she said in a very weak voice, "This is all life ... this, this is also good ... I, I finally got free ..."

The knife was inserted into her heart, and looking at Li Xiulan's fragrant disappearance, it was obviously no longer possible.

This **** thing, you are free, but what I want has not been obtained yet, how can you die? This ending, don't say that Li Xiulan couldn't think of it, even the confident Cong Wanqing couldn't think of it.

"Brother Cong, don't shake it, this woman is dead ... well, she's so dead, she will be cheaper then ..." At this time, Zhang Tao persuaded.

Everyone is dead. What's so bad about it? I do n’t have the password I want. Hopefully, the woman Fu Ailing also knows the password? Yes, I will go to her ...

Thinking of this, Cong Wanqing stood up, put the card on the coffee table into the travel bag again, and said to Zhang Tao, "Take care of the body, I will go back first, and I will contact you when there is something ..."

On the way back in the car, Cong Wanqing could not help but stopped the car and opened the travel bag to take a look. The contents inside made Cong Wanqing take a breath.

It seems that Li Xiulan said that the value of two or three billion yuan is really not blown. He has been busy for most of his life, and the value of his bag of Li Xiulan is worthy. If you ask for the password of the bank card, it is worth doing nothing in your life.

It ’s just a pity ... I hope that Fu Ailing can give herself a satisfactory answer ~ www.readwn.com ~ 罓 Fiction First Book