Hidden Assassin

Clean, floral, elegant ward.

When he moved his body, Jiaming felt like a mule. Of course, there was no grievance. On the other bed in the room, there was a better wrapped mule. If the other party got out of bed, he didn't need to wear clothes.

Of course, this is just metaphor. Family thought. If that old man beats someone else's legs tightly between his legs, it's too abnormal.

家 "Jiaming, come, canned oranges I bought today, take a bite, open your mouth, ah-"

"Ah ... but they say there is pigment in the can ..."

"Let you eat what you eat! Don't talk!"

"Oh ..." A piece of orange was poured into the mouth, "Shusha, how quickly you change your face, have you learned from a Sichuan master?"

"Say I'll hit you again." Sha Sha raised her hand with a smile, and then, the timid Jia Ming succumbed to the underworld power and did not dare to speak again and concentrated on eating oranges.

"Yes, Shasha, why did you come so early today? Don't you have to go to class?" He asked after a long time.

"Today's school recitation contest, it was planned, did you forget it?" Shasha smiled and loosened with the remaining half of the tin, Jia Ming shook her hand, signaled that she was full: "Lingjing also Did you attend her performance? "

"Of course I skipped the class after watching it." Shasha smiled. "Anyway, Jingjing will be the first place. Maybe she will come with a certificate of me. If you don't eat it, I will give it to her." Did you eat? "She motioned to the girl sleeping in the adjacent bed.

"Okay."

In any case, it can be considered as a person who has suffered. In the past two days, Sasa has paid some attention to the Japanese girl in the same ward, but this is the first time that she has taken the initiative to contact. Starting a little, from the neck down, her body was covered with white bandages. However, the girl was very strong in spirit and body. She could kill people without treatment before, and now she has no problem in action. She lay there halfway, and the girl bowed to Shasha very gracefully.

呃 "Uh ... hello ... this ... for you." Faced with such grace and politeness, Shasha seemed a little helpless, handed the canned oranges in hand, and then hurriedly returned a half bow.

Yuechi Xun looked at the half-pot of oranges, but her eyes crossed the rustle, and she turned to Jiaming on the other side of the bed, but at this time, Jiaming was watching the scenery outside the curtains, and she didn't show anything at all. The bandaged hands picked up the can: "Arigado."

"Well, Ali Gado, Ali Gado ..." Shasha replied very illiterately and then went to Jiaming. "Jia Ming, what does Ali Gado mean?"

"Thank you." Jia Ming rolled his eyes.

对 "Yes, thanks to Ali Gado, goodbye to Sayanara, I forgot about it." Shasha spit out her tongue, "Isn't my answer just wrong?"

"Obviously. But ... why are you so afraid of her?" Jia Ming looked puzzled.

"I'm not afraid, but I think she's terrible. Seeing you being beaten by Cao Dongfeng's **** for so long, I think I can't stand the pain. She was beaten by the pervert old man for three days. Also, you see She has a graceful posture to eat. ”Shasha looked at MM while eating, and saw that Yuechi Kaoru was eating oranges elegantly with a small mouth like an ancient Chinese lady. "It's better than Ling Jing."

"That's not like people anymore, okay?" Since Shasha likes to talk, Jia Ming said very badly that his parents were short. "You look at her, and you can open your mouth so big. What if you eat buns? What? It ’s hard to imagine, right? She keeps her mouth shut, and does n’t show her teeth whether she laughs or eats. This unnatural performance must be caused by a bite, or it ’s yellow, I ’m afraid it ’s still black. Also, she eats as if she is poisoning, making people feel sincere ... "

Tong Jiaming was rushing here, and Yuechi Xun, who was eating, looked over in confusion, then lowered her head softly, and Jia Ming and Xiao Xiao, who were flushed with rosy faces, quickly bowed in return.

"You're going to die, say this." At home Ming Ming took a pat on his wound-free shoulder, and Shasha chuckled in the quilt on the hospital bed. At this time, the quietness carrying a schoolbag came in from the door of the ward. , As soon as he entered the door, he complained, "You are not waiting for me."

Shasha turned over from the bed: "How? Have you got the award?"

"Get it." Ling Jing nodded indifferently, took out a certificate of merit from behind, a notebook, "first place, and a book."

"Oh yeah! This book belongs to me!" Lingjing has won numerous awards since childhood, but since the three were together, the prize has always been owned by Shasha. After all, Shasha has a bad temper, and has never won a prize since childhood. Calligraphy and painting always feel different. She cheered and said to Jia Ming, "Lingjing is beautiful today, isn't it?"

At that time, when the students performed, the pretty girls were always dressed similarly. At this time, Ling Jing's face was rubbed with red fluttering rouge, lipstick was put on her mouth, and she was wearing a white princess skirt, which looked really beautiful, but Jia Mingzi I'm used to looking down on it, but I think she doesn't make these modifications. It is more tempting to wear a casual dress and dress as a quiet little girl as her name, but Shasha has always liked her appearance after makeup, and most women like to dress up of.

"Come, as a reward, let the little girl with peace and quiet make brother Huaisha kiss one another." Shasha laughed and pounced on it in the face, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com would have to kiss her quiet red cheek, and be quiet here She was taking off her schoolbag, where she could avoid it, she could only smile and put her body to the back.

"No ........."

"Hmm ... yeah--"

With a bang, both girls fell to the floor, rustling on the body and finally succeeded. In fact, two girls have to sleep in the Liu family villa three times a week, so kissing and even joking around on the body are common things. It is almost common to take a bath or to stay in the same bed several times. Reaching the last step, the imaginary lily of Jiaming turns into a real lily. But anyway, on the hospital floor at this moment, after all, it was a little embarrassing, and he scrambled up, Jia Ming looked on the bed, his mood ... a little strange.

When I was a killer before, it wasn't a woman who had never seen homosexuality. Life in the dark world is very dangerous. No one can say that he can see the sun of tomorrow. Therefore, some people have a strict personality like asceticism, and some people have a twisted personality that is almost perverted. Some female assassins have always been cold when they came to bed. Once, after completing the task, he opened the room with two female killers. He took a shower and saw two women playing fiercely on the bed like that. He sat on the sofa and watched them screaming exhaustedly. After waking up tofu for half a night, a woman woke up the next morning, wondering why he didn't come up at night, and a woman thanked him, saying that there was a powerful bodyguard beside her, doing a particularly relaxing and enjoyable.

However, if there is no distortion in the psychology, what will happen to two young MMs who have a good relationship with each other since they were young? Will they live happily ever after? He couldn't help looking forward with curiosity.

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