Han Xiaohei was confused, holding the little girl named Honghong in her arms, what did she say just now?

Go to her?

Whether it is considered from the perspective of purity or from the perspective of impurity, adding a word between a man and a woman seems to have the same meaning, that's it.

Although Liu Meier's sister is not bad, she is in a special service industry after all, and Han Xiaohei really can't be interested. She doesn't have the many beautiful girls in her family, but she is sick?

Besides, this has developed a little too quickly, so I only know that her name is Honghong and I don’t even know what the surname is. How can I do this? Even if I go to a chicken shop, I have to have a good process.

No, no, Han Xiaohei made a decision very firmly and must not have sex with this woman.

If it weren't for Liu Meier's instructions, Han Xiaohei really wanted to throw Honghong here. If he was entrusted by someone, it would be a bit unreasonable if he didn't complete it.

But if she wants to send her back, what if she forces her to us?

Honghong looked at Han Xiaohei with drunken eyes. She understood that Han Xiaohei was scared or hesitated. She smiled intently, and then lay on Han Xiaohei's right shoulder, and there was no movement.

"Hey? Are you okay? Wake up!" Han Xiaohei shook his shoulders gently, but Honghong still had no reaction at all.

It seems that she is really drunk, so that she won't send her back when she is awake and forcefully treat us.

Han Xiaohei put Honghong in the back seat of the van, and then kicked the fainted bastard out of the car. He ran so fast just now, and was exhausted. Fortunately, the van could still drive, so he borrowed it for use.

Han Xiaohei followed the address Liu Meier just mentioned and searched for it for a long time, and finally found it.

Looking at the two rows of three-story old buildings in front of me, I'm afraid it's been twenty or thirty years. Compared with the luxurious small high-rise building opposite, this place can be called a slum.

It seems that the industry of Miss is really difficult to do. If Honghong's income can be very high, he will not live in such a place.

Bypassing the garbage pile full of flies, there was a stinky puddle in front of it, and the wheels of the rotten van were trapped in and almost didn't get up.

Building 3, Building 3, found!

Honghong was still drunk and unconscious. Han Xiaohei took her out of the car and then climbed up the dark corridor. There were three floors in total, and Honghong lived on the third floor. If there was no air conditioner inside, how could she survive the winter and summer?

A strange scream came from his feet. Han Xiaohei didn't have to look down and knew it was a mouse.

The mouse actually blatantly transported food from his feet, and he was so brave.

Han Xiaohei didn't have the heart to care about those mice. It was the cat's responsibility to catch mice, so you should not meddle in other people's business. If others know, they would give him a comment. Han Xiaohei took mice and meddled in other people's business. How embarrassing it.

One building has two households, three or six floors, and this one must be the one.

Han Xiaohei gently shook Honghong, who was still drunk, but Honghong still had no reaction at all.

I don’t know if Honghong lives by herself, but if she and her family lived with her family, her family saw Honghong come back in the middle of the night and get so drunk, she was still sent by a man, so she wouldn’t scold Han Xiaohei.

Han Xiaohei looked at the black corridor and looked at Honghong who was still sleeping soundly. She was sleeping so hard that she couldn't leave her here, right?

Not to mention mercy on the fragrance and savor, she is Liu Meier's good sister.

Han Xiaohei gritted his teeth and knocked on the door. If there was really Honghong's family inside, Han Xiaohei had made up his mind.

Uncle, aunt, hello, I am Honghong’s colleague... Damn! Honghong does that, it’s true that it’s the same industry as ducks, but there can’t be chickens and ducks in the same place.

However, perhaps Honghong's family doesn't know what industry she is in. Well, let's say that first.

Uncle, aunt, hello, I am Honghong at the same time. Our company is having a party tonight. Honghong was happy and drank two more drinks. Whoever thought would drink too much, and our leader sent me to take her home..... Party? Can the party be gathered until three in the morning? Also, how do you explain the torn clothes on Honghong?

The more Han Xiaohei thought about it, the more headache he felt. He regretted that he had knocked on the door just now and even gave in.

But after standing at the door for a long time, there was still no movement inside. Could it be that Honghong did not live with her family?

Once he leaned towards this possibility, Han Xiaohei was not so scared. He knocked on the door gently to see if no one really came to open the door.

The security door outside is the iron railing-like style of the past. And as old as you are, it is almost like you are falling apart. Even if you use light force, the sound is also very loud. In addition, there are echoes in the empty corridor, and the sound is even louder.

So, if there is someone in such a loud voice, you should be able to hear it. Since you can hear it, you will definitely come out and open the door.

It seems that there is really no one inside, so Honghong may be living here alone.

Han Xiaohei had just breathed a sigh of relief when a squeak came from behind. The sound was extremely harsh, just like an old man's bones were cracked.

Han Xiaohei felt that his scalp was numb. With curiosity, he looked back and saw what was making the sound just now.

It would be fine if he didn't look back. This time, Han Xiaohei was so scared that he almost jumped up. He sweated heavily, his hair was upside down, and he had goose bumps all over his body.

Just behind Han Xiaohei, only ten centimeters away from Han Xiaohei, standing an old lady over 60 years old.

The old lady wasn't tight, but she was holding a flashlight in such a dark place. The flashlight was pressed against her chin. The slightly blue light shone on her face, and the cold smell on her body was really terrifying.

Fortunately, it was Han Xiaohei. If it were a timid person, he would have been scared to death at this time.

It’s scary to people, it’s not a sentence that’s a short seller.

Seeing clearly that it was just an old man, Han Xiaohei's little heart that was beating violently finally calmed down a little. Try to slow down the frequency of breathing as much as possible. Han Xiaohei said, "Old grandma, why don't you sleep so late?"

The old lady did not react at all to Han Xiaohei's chat. She pointed the flashlight at Han Xiaohei and then at the Honghong in Han Xiaohei's arms. The turbid eyes were eliminated.

The old lady shook her head, as if she was disappointed, and then turned around and was about to go back.

Han Xiaohei was shocked to find that the old lady came out of the room opposite. However, Han Xiaohei didn't even notice the footsteps of the old ***. It was so unbelievable!

Han Xiaohei couldn't help but prick his ears and listened to the footsteps of the old *** again. It was indeed very light, but it could be heard. But why didn't you hear it just now? If you were attacked by the enemy, you wouldn't be hit!

Fortunately, the old lady is not an enemy, so you have to be careful in the future.

Han Xiaohei looked at Honghong who was still asleep in her arms. Maybe she was drunk by the strong smell of alcohol emitted from her body?

When Han Xiaohei looked up, he happened to look at the old lady's eyes.

The old lady's eyes were deep at the moment when the door was closed. Han Xiaohei felt like a big stone weighing hundreds of pounds on her chest. It was not until the old lady closed the door that the big stone was taken away.

Why does this feel? It's a bit bizarre!

If I can’t figure it out, I don’t think about it anymore. I’ll think about how to send Honghong in.

Since there is no one at home, I can only open the door from outside.

Han Xiaohei was confident that he could break the lock on the security door with one palm, but if the door was broken, he would have to repair it, which was a bit unnecessary.

Han Xiaohei saw the bag hanging on Honghong's arms, maybe she would have kept it in her bag.

Unzip the bag, there are all kinds of cosmetics, mobile phones, sanitary napkins, etc. But there are everything, why don’t you have a key?

Han Xiaohei looked through it several times, but still couldn't find the key.

Dingdang!

The very slight metal collision sound came from Honghong's body. Moreover, Han Xiaohei's evil ears could also hear it from Honghong's chest.

Could it be that Honghong puts the key in her pocket?

Honghong was wearing Han Xiaohei's coat inside. Han Xiaohei pushed away the coat, and Honghong's torn clothes had no pockets on the outside.

Ga? Could it be that there is an inner pocket?

In order to complete the task assigned by Liu Meier, Honghong was safely sent home. Han Xiaohei could only grit his teeth and kept chanting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth. Color means emptiness and other things, and put his hand into Honghong's collar.

Honghong was almost gone by that just now, and her underwear and other things had been taken off completely. The clothes she wore outside were close to her fair body.

Therefore, Han Xiaohei had to reach out and it was inevitable that he would touch Honghong's body, or even Honghong's tall and tall white rabbit.

When Han Xiaohei's hands touched his red and white body, he still felt a little numb, a veteran in love.

I touched it and there was indeed a pocket inside the red clothes. There were indeed two keys inside the pocket.

When Han Xiaohei was about to take out the key, his body trembled, oh! I was so careful, I really accidentally encountered the little cherry on the white rabbit on the left of Honghong.

I didn't do that to her, why is her little cherry so firm?

After a lot of effort, Han Xiaohei finally took out the key.

The first hand was not opened, the second hand was opened.

When the old security door was pulled open, Han Xiaohei was really worried that it would fall down all over. He hurriedly hugged Honghong and flashed into the room.

Generally, the switches of the lights are at the door. Han Xiaohei touched them casually and touched them.

Well, although the building is very dilapidated outside, the decoration inside is very trendy and has the flavor of a girl's boudoir.

However, the underwear scattered on the sofa on the floor seemed a bit inconsistent.

However, these are not despicable for Han Xiaohei. I was just a little surprised. There are so many red underwear.

Red, pink, blue, black...

When Han Xiaohei put Honghong on the sofa, Honghong's eyes suddenly opened, which made Han Xiaohei shocked.

The reason is that there is no trace of drunkenness in Honghong's eyes. It is very clear, which means she is very sober!

Han Xiaohei was about to get up, but Honghong hooked his neck, her eyes became drunk and confused again, and she said coquettishly: "I want you to get on me, let's get on me!"

Honghong said, shaking off her clothes. Only her torn clothes were covered, and almost nine out of her body was exposed in front of Han Xiaohei. Moreover, Honghong split her legs. Her clothes were stripped naked just now and she didn't wear small Nene when she came, so Han Xiaohei also saw her private things.

Although this is a great temptation for Han Xiaohei, Han Xiaohei can still withstand it.

"No, it really doesn't work. It's getting late, I'll leave first!"

Han Xiaohei was about to leave after he said that.

But how could Honghong let him walk away like this, throw Han Xiaohei on the sofa, and take off Han Xiaohei's lower body's clothes without saying a word.
Chapter completed!