In the steamy bathroom, a plump, snow-white body was washing under the shower. The bright red blood mixed with the scalding hot water slowly flowed down the impeccably beautiful legs.
Beauty out of bath
No. Only a crazy woman would wash the wound with hot water after being injured.
Anyone with some medical knowledge knows that wounds should not be exposed to water, especially hot water.
The wound is not bandaged. Once the body is exposed to hot water, blood circulation will be accelerated. It is a huge burden on the body. No one except a madman would make fun of his body.
After showering for ten minutes, Qiu Shou picked up a towel and wiped his body. Then he walked out of the bathroom naked.
She has a plump figure, and her whole body is filled with the scent of a mature woman. That almost perfect face always has a charming charm that makes people yearn for it. It's not a coquettish attitude that smells like dust, but a temptation that radiates from the very core.
A young girl stood in the living room. About twenty years old. At this moment, she is meticulously waiting in the living room, waiting for the autumn harvest to appear.
Next to her was a dazzling medical kit. There are a variety of tools, including potions.
When Qiu Xiang came to the living room, the girl's voice was clear but full of fear and asked: "Master, it's time to treat your wounds."
"Are you afraid that I will die?" His beautiful eyes, as cold as autumn harvest, glanced at the girl.
The girl shook her head as if she had received an electric shock: "You will live a long life."
"Are you willing to live to be a hundred years old?" Qiu Shuang's red lips parted slightly, and a mysterious look appeared on her charming face. "By that time, the skin is loose and the bones are brittle and crack when touched."
After saying that, she picked up a bottle of Shao Knife on the table and took two sips. He breathed Rulan: "Come on."
The girl nodded cautiously, opened the tool box and came behind Qiu Shu.
Even though they are both women, the girl is still extremely envious of Qiu Shuo's enviable body. Snow-white, plump, and full of femininity. But now, there was a ten centimeter-long gash on her back. According to the depth of the wound, even after a year and a half, the wound will not be completely healed. Will leave shallow scars.
It’s really a flaw left on a work of art.
The girl treated the wound meticulously, but Qiu Shuo drank sip after sip of strong liquor. The girl could tell that the master was in a bad mood. The young master died, and she faced the fatal enemy in her life.
The girl knew that she must not offend her master at this moment. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to leave this room alive.
Ten minutes later, the girl gave Qiu Shuang a shot of tetanus and said softly: "Master, the wound has been treated. Before the wound heals, try not to let the wound touch the water."
Qiu Shuang put down his wine glass and said calmly: "You talk more than usual today."
When the girl heard this, she hurriedly lowered her pretty face, not daring to breathe.
Qiu Shuo turned around slowly and stared at the girl deeply: "Look up at me."
The girl's head is heavy as if it weighs a thousand kilograms. He raised his head with difficulty. But his eyes were very evasive and he didn't dare to look directly.
"Am I old?" Qiu Shou asked casually.
"Ah?" The girl was slightly startled. It seemed that he had an illusion.
"Do you think I'm old?" Qiu Shou asked repeatedly in different tones. His eyes gradually became cold.
"Not old—" the girl responded quickly. "You are the most beautiful woman in the world."
This is what the girl is thinking.
Following Autumn Harvest, she has seen women from all over the world, whether they are European and American styles, Mediterranean styles, or cold Tsarist Russian styles. None are as good as their masters. Not as attractive as women.
age
In front of the master, age is so vulnerable.
But in fact, isn’t true beauty not corroded by time
Autumn Harvest fell into silence.
Not the youngest
For a killer, he hacked me.
If one day in the future, I go to hurt Lin Huayin, what should he do? Cut me into pieces
A terrifying sneer appeared on the corners of Qiu Shuo's lips. There was a strong evil look in her beautiful eyes as cold as autumn.
"Xiao Zheng, I want you to remember Zhao Qiuhan forever."
…
Early the next morning, Xiao Zheng was awakened by intensive phone calls.
Not surprisingly, the first call came from Ye Zanghua from Jinshui Tower.
"Brat!"
Ye Zanghua's uncontrollable furious voice came from the other side of the phone: "Can you still sleep?"
"What's wrong?" Xiao Zheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then took the opportunity to touch Lao Lin's plump breasts.
So big, so stiff, so slippery.
Her Majesty the Queen is so exciting!
"Did you kill Dong Zang?" Ye Zanghua controlled his emotions and asked solemnly.
"Why do you ask so suddenly?" Xiao Zheng pretended to be stupid.
"He's dead!" Ye Zanghua was furious. "Died in the hospital! He was beaten into a sieve! Only half of his head was left!"
Brother Azheng said dissatisfied: "Uncle. In your eyes, am I such a cruel man?"
"Besides, weren't you very excited when I cut off one of his hands last time? Why do you suddenly seem to be a different person now? Do you have an ulterior deal with Dong Zang?" Xiao Zheng joked.
"It's okay to be injured. Everyone, including me, will feel relieved." Ye Zanghua explained patiently. "But if you die—"
"Do you know where he came from? Do you know how many big guys support him? Do you know what the background is behind him? You just killed him like this, are you not afraid of retaliation? Are you afraid of treating you like a grandson these years? What little accumulation you have saved has been ruined? Ah Zheng. You are really confused this time! How could you be so impulsive?"
In Ye Zanghua's heart, Xiao Zheng has always been an outstanding young man. Be patient and know how to advance and retreat. Even if a man occasionally gets angry, it is after careful consideration and not the act of a reckless man.
But this time, he really disapproved of Xiao Zheng killing Dong Zang so recklessly.
The side effects are too serious!
The unknown is too strong!
If he is not careful, all his accumulation over the past few years will be ruined!
As an uncle, Ye Zanghua really didn't want Xiao Zheng to return to before liberation.
"What if I tell you that Dong Zang was not killed by me? Can you calm down?" Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and sat up. "Although I hate this guy very much. But I did not kill him."
"Fart!" Ye Zanghua said angrily. "Besides you, who has the ability to kill Dong Zang?"
"That's a lot of people." Xiao Zheng said with a squinted smile. "Like Khalida."
"What!?" Ye Zanghua was shocked. "Are you not mistaken? It was Kalida who killed Touzo? Why did she do this? Aren't they allies?"
"I finally understand why Mr. Ye dislikes you so much." Xiao Zheng joked. "Your brain is at the level of a canteen at most. It's been really difficult for you these past few years."
"—"
Ye Zanghua was about to fight back, but suddenly realized.
Yes!
Why did Kalida want to kill Dongzang
Because Dongzang killed Chang Yishan!
Ye Zanghua's mouth was full of bitterness, and she said in a daze: "What a fucking mess!"