228. The Unwashable Snake
Wow——
Fang Jun sat naked in the bathtub, took a deep breath and plunged into the warm water in the bathtub. Suddenly the water in the bathtub slowly overflowed, creating layers of ripples.
Jun's bangs fell on his face.
chaos.
At this moment, this is the only word that comes to Fang Jun's mind, and this word best suits Fang Jun's current mood.
Alan's affairs in the villa are still unclear at the moment. Unexpectedly, things are going up again and again. He has only been gone for a few days and something happened to Xiao Li.[
In fact, to be honest, Fang Jun was not surprised. When Xiao Li called him to question Liu Weihao's unexplained disappearance, he had already vaguely felt that this young man was not just a phone call away.
After a long period of no contact, and in addition to encountering A Nian's bizarre case in the villa, before I could recover, I also encountered the mysterious incident of Alan, a magical human-snake giving birth. Everything happened so suddenly, but instead
Xiao Li was ignored.
In the end, I never thought that my own negligence would lead to human life.
"Maybe if I had urged Xiao Li at that time maybe..." Fang Jun thought about it and felt even more sorry for Xiao Li.
It had been a few hours since he received the call, but he still couldn't figure out how Xiao Li died. Su Yawen's vague words on the phone didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.
If he thought about it more complicated, Fang Jun suddenly felt nervous. He must not have any special relationship with Liujiacun...
In fact, more than once, Fang Jun always felt that the end of Liujia Village would not be so easy. Although the village chief was burned to death and the entire village disappeared in a blaze of flames, other villagers in Liujia Village were mysteriously missing.
At that time, Fang Jun considered that the emergence of the Snake Man might even lead to social unrest if awareness expanded, and could even be used by criminals, so he did not make the matter public or pursue it. But he knew better than anyone else that Liu
Things in Jiacun are not that simple.
The ferocious expression on the village chief's face before his death and the terrible curse were like an evil spirit, more like an invisible snake entwining Fang Jun's tangled heart.
The image of Alan drawing a snake on his back just now seemed still vivid in his mind.
The lights of Hunan, the cold brushstrokes, the gentle fingers, the gentleness of speaking lightly, the faint fragrance exuding from the body, the smooth arms of the other party when the skin is occasionally rubbed, and even the coldness that shivers all over.
Fang Jun was not afraid, he was even recalling what had just happened.
To be more precise, he had some recollections of the woman named Alan. Alan indeed seemed to have a magical power that attracted everyone. Aunt Gen's description of her was not an exaggeration. It was just a conversation just now. Fang Jun still could not forget her.
.
Beauty is not as simple as just the beauty of the skin.
Fang Jun stood up from the water and walked slowly to the mirror. In the mirror, his strong body could be clearly seen in the dim light. However, what he was more concerned about was the wound behind him, which would change
shape, but the wound never gets better.
As soon as he took a shower, he was afraid that the paint just now would have disappeared. Fang Jun quietly turned around and faced the mirror with his back, and turned around casually, but his expression froze the moment he saw him behind him, and his eyes stared straight at him.
He stared at his own virtual image in the mirror, his slightly open mouth unable to make a sound.
Chapter completed!