[Hunter] Song Andante

23

I squeezed directly on the sofa with the blanket rolled up, and my whole body hurts when I woke up.

It can be seen that the intense exercise last night was indeed very intense, and I feel that the effect is quite good. I recommend it to every female compatriot who wants to take a man home for the night.

When I woke up, I fell into a daze, thinking about why I slept on the sofa instead of the bed for 10 minutes, and finally realized when I walked out of the bathroom and saw the naked man on the bed:

When he came back, he reacted too directly and threw the body on the bed, but he didn't have the strength to kick him to the ground.After breakfast, I was so tired that my eyelids were fighting, so I rolled up the blanket and went to sleep on the sofa by myself to prevent the last blanket from becoming a shroud.

I shook my head and sighed at that.Sure enough, the prestige was so strong that I didn't forget to cover the corpse with a quilt before I went to bed in a daze.

The earrings of Kuroro in the usual spider head state are blue, and the lips are also blue.The former is most likely a matter of practicality.As for the latter, this should not be the color that appears on a man's lips.

It's a good thing he doesn't have time to put on his lipstick right now, even if he did, he should have taken it off all by accident yesterday.

Stretching out my hand, I sniffed Kuroro, his breathing was weak but steady, and I admired that it was really a disaster for thousands of years.After this brutal night, he was still unable to pass on to the next life before me, and I couldn't help but regret for a while.

There is a saying that goes like this, it’s a late remedy.

When I learned this idiom back then, I raised my hand and asked the teacher, using dead sheep to mend the hole in the cell, didn’t you tell the next prisoner clearly, “If you want to escape, please go here”?

The teacher's reaction to this was to hit my palms several times with a stick, almost chasing me back home with a stick.

I cried with snot and tears all over my face, thinking that this is basically persecuting the country's seedlings, what kind of teacher is this, why don't the teacher just die.If I go astray because of this stick, it must be the teacher's fault, so let him die.

Anyway, keeping it will only create social chaos, so let's just die.

Just now thinking about it, when I was naked and only wrapped in a bath towel, I didn't know when I had an extra fruit knife in my hand.

The tip of the knife shone coldly, and it was pressed against the quilt.

Below is the heart.

I remember that this fruit knife was also given to me by the proprietress, so that I sometimes have tools to use when I bring some things that need to be cut and washed.

It can’t be said to be a good product for killing without sound, but the basic cooking is definitely sharp enough. As long as you use a little more force to kill, it should be feasible. I have personally tested this with my fingers and wrist arteries.

Finally I changed and went out, and the knife fell by the bed.

As a result, I just stepped into the restaurant with my front foot when I was kicked out by the proprietress.

While she was yelling at me for making myself inhumane, in my words, it was unsightly and hindered the customer's eating mood. It was fine to scare myself at home, but she still came out to scare people?

Then I filled a pot of soup and a large plate of fried rice for me, and asked me not to step into the store to destroy her business until I cleaned up like a human being.

The customers next to me originally saw that the spoon and chopsticks almost fell off the floor when I entered the store. After hearing what the proprietress said, they all laughed up and down, and quickly cooperated and said that I would not be able to eat them when I was there.

Before we parted, she complained in my ear that the boy who beat up the enemy Hakka is not a thing, no wonder I didn't come to the store today.

I thought to myself that Yi Ermi had been wronged for being the scapegoat. If my guess is correct, he should be very busy these few days.

The proprietress is an enthusiastic person.

The people in the small town are also very warm.

Holding the pile of things, I had a sore nose for a while, and finally couldn't hold back my tears when I reached the door of the room.

I didn't pay attention when I floated out, but now I realize that the blood and cement water in the stairwell has been cleaned up, and there is a large bag of bandages and potions on the wall.I looked through it carefully, and there was even a contraceptive pill inside.

I was stunned for a moment and thought I had read it wrong. When I turned the back of the medicine box and saw clearly that it was indeed marked with the words "effectively reducing the chance of pregnancy", I laughed until I neighed.

Putting the medicine box aside, I sat outside the door and stuffed the fried rice into my mouth mouthful. I choked on laughing several times, and I blamed the proprietress for adding extra food because of the rush of time. Salt, fried rice was made like salt water risotto.

I coughed and choked on the hot fried rice and turned it into cold risotto. By the time I drank the soup, it had completely turned into a cold drink.

I was still laughing while sitting at the door, not daring to go in.

24

I have to say that the physical fitness of Meteor Street people is indeed at a level between the best A and the best C.

Just like the people who are generally born and bred in a certain country, compared with Fu*k and Bag Wild Deer, when they are emotional, they are not as crisp as a dry word.

The tone is short and the accent is extremely strong.

So I have to sigh again, the physique of Meteor Street is X!Fucking cow B.

25

That being said, the whole thing is actually like this.

At that time, I couldn't sleep well on the sofa, and I was missing my beautiful bed board.I miss as much as I miss, and I look left and right by the way, and for a moment I somehow saw the clock on the wall. It was early in the morning, reminding me that it was time to help change the dressing.

I thought to myself that in this sweltering weather, he lay on the bed without taking a shower, covered in sweat, and I was the one who suffered the most, so I took a towel and two buckets of water, and went to the bedside to help him wipe his sweat.

I have to say that the sleeping spider boss looks very harmless. Looking back at his growth environment, it is speculated that this may be the only time when he was gentle and pure after he got rid of babbling.

I thought he was seriously injured and still unconscious, so he didn't feel unsuspecting, so he wiped his face with water when the towel got wet.

The forehead, eye sockets, bridge of the nose, cheeks, lips, and chin, wiped his pale face until it was flushed red before continuing to attack downwards.

When the towel was about to go down to my neck, I suddenly felt something was wrong, but it didn't have enough time for me to react to the wrongness, and the situation changed overnight.

When I realized it, I was turned upside down and pressed against the bed, my cheeks were tightly pressed against the pillow, and my hands were cut behind my waist. The man's hands were like iron tongs, cutting my hands with one hand, and pinching my neck with the other. I can't make a sound when I want to shout.

Meteor Street people's resilience is fucking awesome!

This is my first reaction.

The second reaction is that for a weak chicken like me, it is absolutely impossible for me to be severely injured and lie on the ground the night before, and then I will revenge my savior on the bed the next night.

The description of being pressed on the bed seems very impure, but the situation at this time made me think that there is nothing impure.

So I'm dying again?

I don't even want to call myself an idiot anymore.

The hand pressing on my lower back was too strong, forcibly squeezing out the air stored in my chest and abdomen; the fingers pinching my neck were so hard that more than half of my face was buried in the pillow, That means it's hard to breathe.

I kind of regret that I shouldn't be greedy for enjoyment when buying bedding, and I bought such a soft pillow.Although at that time, I never thought that one day I would be smothered to death by a soft pillow.

I think I must be crazy to think about whether the pillow is high-end and soft enough.

So he was actually crazy when he was killed for the first time, right?

When I first came here, I was still young and energetic, so I found an expert to hang out with me, and I somehow got into trouble with the bad guys.It would be fine if he provoked it by himself, but he was accidentally implicated.

When swearing, I often say in passing: I am your 19th generation ancestor!I'm like that poor No. [-] grandson. It's my turn when the ancestors of the previous eighteen generations are fucked up.

This kind of experience is very precious, I still remember very clearly that my whole body was cut into ten and eight sections, and the intestines fell all over the floor.

I also remember very clearly the way the man in the back cut my neck bone with a knife.

The balcony of the suite is facing the neon night scene, which is colorful and beautiful.

The window of the room is facing Kukulu Mountain, with good light and quiet scenery.

The brain was turned into a bowl of bean curd by the chaos, and my eyes began to feel dizzy, but it was so dark outside the window in the middle of the night, no matter how I looked at it, it was black, and it didn't make any difference to me whether I fainted or not.

A cool breeze blew on the back of my neck.

I can't hear what you are saying.

I can not hear.