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Since this is the case, then wait another day…Waiting for Lingjing to be more confident when you are in front of you, after all, if you move your hand here, there will be more hostages out there, and things will be a lot of trouble. By the way, you can also see what happened to Tsukichi Kaoru actually.
There was no medicine like poison in the food. Jiaming sat down and ate a few mouthfuls. The energetic Shasha kicked the door there, screaming, and was exhausted. The sky was completely dark and there was no light in the room. Shasha groped for dinner at the table. Her mouth is rather awkward, ginger garlic does not eat, from time to time the wrong entrance, and then slammed. Half eaten, suddenly reacted: "Ah, what if there is poison in this meal."
Jiaming smiled: "Then I am dead now."
Shasha hesitated for a long while and asked if Jiaming had a stomachache or something. Although he got a negative answer, he didn't have the mood to eat anymore.
Room iron bars, concrete walls, even if Jiaming wants to escape, it takes a lot of trouble, a table, a bed, a small toilet in the corner of the room, the whole room is full, Shasha sits in bed The head whispered cursing, fantasizing one escape strategy, occasionally comforting Jiaming with a phrase "Don't be afraid", and Jiaming had a sentence without a word, listening to the sound of the next door.
"You can't blame me, today's these are all your father owes me…"
"At first he took your mother with despicable means, and your mother was my fiancee. He actually took the wife of his brother…"
"Over the years, I have been humiliated and supported by Nethersky Lyre. The Tsukichi Family is finished. Kaoru, I am trying to save you. It is to make Pond Sakura Thousand Illusions better. I was the Tsukichi Family. Long man, I am most qualified to inherit from Pond Sakura Thousand Illusions…"
"You have made me anxious, I can do anything!"
Speaking is that Japan old man, intonation is very sharp, like a eunuch, kept, did not say a few words, you can hear "pa" a sound, it is clear that the bamboo knife smoked that Japan little girl a bit, listen to, this old man hand strength is very heavy, but the technique between But it is extremely accurate, belongs to the kind of beating people pain into the heart and lungs but not hurt – degree. Jiaming thought this guy could it be to play sm expert?
With the evil thoughts in his heart sitting with Shasha in the middle of the night, Shasha didn't feel any more, playing a few yawns, Jiaming said: "Shasha, you sleep."
"how about you?"
"There is only one bed. I am wearing a dress and lying on the table for a while."
"How can it be done!"Shasha jumped up and hesitated for a while. "It’s almost winter, the weather is cold, you will catch a cold. simply……Just sleep on this bed, and wear clothes to sleep anyway. ”
Jiaming smiled. He didn't really care about these things, but Huaisha was in his heart and he made a derogatory look. At this moment hesitated for a moment, finally promised, the two took off their shoes and climbed onto the bed, Jiaming went out to sleep, Shasha slept inside, the quilt was thin like as paper, and it didn’t feel much like it.
Although both of them are quite familiar, sometimes they are tired when they are in the Liu Family villa. The things that Jiaming, Shasha, and Lingjing are sleeping on the carpet are not without. But this time is, after all, the first time that there is a formal definition of "same bed." At the first ten minutes, Shasha was lying there and didn't dare to move, like a zombie. Soon after, she heard her mutter: "There are no pillows…"Then, it was very uncomfortable to move on the bed.
Jiaming's sleep is very shallow. In this state, although I close my eyes, I can basically know all the changes around me. I can hear Shasha changing my posture every few minutes, changing my posture every few minutes, and my heart is funny. After about an hour or so, she really went along, the body collapsed into a ball because of the cold, not long, she rolled, and she had already circled the whole bed to herself.
After sleeping for about three hours, after midnight, Shasha began to change her posture unnaturally. Then she climbed up halfway and reached for a few moments in front of Jiaming's eyes. It seemed to climb over Jiaming's body and then get out of bed. Only then climbed halfway, but jumped back. Pulling the blanket was carefully covered on Jiaming, and he pulled the edge of the shoulder for him. It looked like he was just married and didn’t know how to care for him. Clumsy little wife. After pulling the quilt, she once again swayed in front of Jiaming's eyes before she climbed out of bed.
What is this guy doing…
Jiaming is surprised. Shasha has always been awkward. He has hidden his mind. At this time, he has to be cautious in his work. His eyes are open and a seam is seen. Shasha’s figure goes to the corner and takes off his pants. . Closed his eyes, and the sound of the water came from the corner. After a while, Shasha climbed back to the bed, pulled the sheets inside, and lay down like a zombie.
Because there was no relationship between the pillow and the midnight cold, Shasha began to uncomfortably curl up and rolled down twice. He finally grabbed one of Jiaming's hands and gently placed his hand across the bed.
"Lingjing, sorry, must this time…"
Jiaming heard her say softly. Then she took Jiaming's arm as a pillow and slept comfortably. After a while, the girl's body rolled and rolled, sideways grabbing Jiaming's body and falling asleep. Jiaming smiled and glared at her shoulders. This girl, Lily, actually had Lily. She was so affectionate, but she was sleeping with her own, and she sincerely apologized to Lily’s partner. At that moment, Jiaming was touched, this is love.
One night passed like this. When she got up the next morning, Shasha blushed like a tomato. Then, in order to alleviate this, she began to scream again, not long. Someone threw two Mantou from the window and came in for breakfast. Through the gap in the iron gate, Jiaming could see that the little girl in the little square was still a red kimono, sitting there quietly beaten.
In the morning, the whole wood processing factory was calm. Cao Jinghao and Cao Dongfeng both seemed to have gone out. Only the eunuch voice of Japan Old Man and Shasha’s occasional excitement screamed in the small square, a Chinese, a Japanese. When mixed together, Jiaming felt very funny.
In the afternoon, Cao Family and his son finally came back with enthusiasm. As soon as they arrived, Cao Dongfeng asked people to open the iron gate, which made people bundle the hands of two children and grabbed them.
They probably haven't prepared Shasha yet, just tied the girl to a chair, but pulled Jiaming to a column two meters high, and tied him back to the strong, not far from it. The Tsukichi Kaoru who was beaten, juxtaposed by two people, reminded Jiaming of the revolutionary martyrs who died heroically after torture.
"***, Laozi is too lazy to wait for Lingjing to come."With the Japanese old ghost taking the same bamboo knife, Cao Dongfeng walked over while screaming, and Shasha shouted loudly: "Cao Dongfeng, what are you doing!" You dare to move him, I will not let you go! ”
"Hey, your little nephew didn't talk here, let her shut up!"Cao Dongfeng said that the two subordinates had taken the ball of cloth and blocked Shasha’s mouth. “***, Schoolmate Gu Jiaming, tell you the truth, I’ve got a fire today, now, Take your loose bones!"
Said, the bamboo knife swayed down towards Jiaming's chest!
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