Greedy Wolf, Greedy Wolf, Greedy Wolf, Greedy Wolf, Greedy Wolf, who never looks back.

When I left, I left a thought that I could not let go, but I was still free and easy, proud and lonely.

Ling Jingyun looked at the direction of the door: "You should take the initiative and chase her. I know you can."

Zhang Shidong sighed and said, "If she could be recovered, she would not be a greedy wolf. After many years, her ideas have never been changed. From a warrior who simply performs military missions to a versatile female warrior who can transform into any occasion, she is telling me with her persistence that as long as she wants to do it, she can do it."

He shook his nose and continued to press it against his chest, smelling the disgusting smell in the past, and quietly listening to his heartbeat.

"She is very miserable. When I see her, I realize that I am happy."

Zhang Shidong smelled the fragrance of Ling Jingyun's hair: "Please take a shower with me, chat with me, and have a nap with me."

"Um."

In the bathroom, Zhang Shidong sat in the bathtub, and the water in the bathtub was floating full of foam. Jingyun was wearing a silk nightgown and was washing his hair with a spray head in his hand. From time to time, Jingyun was splashing all over his body, but neither of them had that kind of slack at the moment, and just wanted to quietly enjoy this intimate moment that was different from slack.

Originally, Ling Jingyun took a bath for Zhang Shidong, but as he made a fuss, he became two people washing together, and chased and fought in the relatively spacious bathroom. The foam was splashing everywhere, and the bathrobe became garbage soaked in water on the ground, toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo, shower gel, wooden comb towel, bath towel, soap box. In short, the two were like children who were not very sensible, releasing their naughty hearts without the supervision of adults. Until there was no place to stand in the entire bathroom, the battle between the two was over. Under the shower head, they washed each other's bodies clean, then ran out, jumped onto the bed and got into the quilt, adjusted the temperature of the indoor air conditioner, hugged each other, looked at each other, and still had no pure ** that their limbs wanted to touch.

"I never thought that I would be with you in the end. When I first met you at school, I hated you very much, and later I didn't like you very much. I just thought you were pretty and willing to help others, but they told me that you helped me because I was beautiful. From then on, I became more cautious about you, afraid of meeting bad boys." Ling Jingyun liked this feeling of coldness and heat. Her skin was very loose after taking a shower, and it was comfortable from the inside out. The temperature gradually rising in the quilt replaced the refreshing skin, making people drowsy, which was a good rhythm for sleep.

"At that time, I didn't know what liking was. I was just a simple ignorance. I simply wanted to get close to you. I had no other thoughts. Later, I learned about some of your things and wanted to protect you and help you. Looking back now, I really didn't think about anything at that time." Zhang Shidong's eyes showed a look of memories. It was an extremely beautiful thing to lie on the bed and recall the past together.

"Who believes you? I was afraid of death at that time. You always fight inside and outside the school, and I'm even more afraid."

"Actually, I'm still very jealous of me?"

"Well, you have such a good family, you don't know. At that time, there were many girls in the class who had crushes on you, thinking that you could fight, have a good family environment, have more pocket money and many friends on weekdays, so it would definitely be very fun to play with you."

"There are some people who have a crush on me, it's impossible. I don't know. I just think every girl doesn't like me. When I was studying, I had to talk to me. When I was studying, someone immediately stood up and scolded me. He didn't treat me well after class. He either ignored me or rolled his eyes. I skipped school all day and didn't like to stay in school, and I just didn't want to see that kind of look."

"No." Ling Jingyun held up and looked at Zhang Shidong from the top, with a smile on his face: "That's because they are using this method to attract your attention. During the 14th and 15th and 16th puberty, the tight curse of premature love is hanging over the sky. Everyone wants to try the ignorant feeling, but they dare not blatantly. Of course, they have to choose a way to attract your attention."

"Ah, my youth is ruined like this. How many beautiful flowers are waiting for me to pick them, but I wasted my time among a lot of rough men. I have sinned and sinned..."

"A pervert, I know that you didn't have any kindness at the beginning. Fortunately, I was cautious and didn't have your own way."

"Who is lying naked in my arms now..."

"You said, you said..."

The bed became the second battlefield for the two. This was not just rolling off the sheets, but just playing simply. Until the two were tired and began to reminisce about their youth. The feeling of heartbeat was long and long. As they talked about the study committee member, the squad leader, the sports committee member who was good at playing basketball, and the fat man who was very funny...

I don’t know how long I have been chatting and how long I have been chatting. I only know that I am very happy and relaxed, and I have no worries about growing up. I have forgotten how long it has been since I have been relaxed like this. It is said that childhood sweethearts are good. If we share the intertwined memories, we can become the buttons that will never be separated from each other. Those memories are filled with beauty and memories of youth.

The two of them fell asleep in laughter, with a faint smile on their faces, holding hands, lying on the already messy bed, pillowing with a pillow, and their heads leaned against each other, like two sides of a mirror.

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It’s still the dilapidated audio-visual store in a downtown area, and the students who come here to ask the boss to introduce some good movies. Occasionally, one or two people who want to recall the past, come here to enjoy the books that are not fragrant, take them back and lie on the bed and turn two pages, and enjoy a life without the computer.

The fat ghost looked at the things in the two boxes behind him, curled his lips and threw the lunch box of the meal into the trash can, pulled out a cigarette from one box, opened it and took out a box, opened it and took out one. He had just eaten his fill, and his mouth was full of the aroma of food. At this time, smoking a cigarette, making him happy like a god.

"That boy has a conscience and knows to use good goods to worship me." He swayed the chair, and didn't know when the 300-pound body would completely destroy the chair.

After smoking a cigarette, I tapped out the 128-digit password with my fat hand that was still greasy, entered the website, updated the already-topped information, and re-typing in the subsequent files.

"Human and ghost have never competed for business with you. I hope you can sell your face. As for the same sentence, don't come to Xiangjiang within a month. What gives face is that friends will meet in the future. If they don't give face, they are still in a thirst state."

Humans and ghosts did not give in, humans and ghosts just gave everyone a way out. Don’t come, just treat it as selling my face, don’t come. When I come here, I will accompany me, and the three mercenary groups will be killed without a single grass. This is the power of humans and ghosts. Let’s continue to kill them and continue to live without a single grass. Don’t let me go from saying good things to using force to solve problems.

After finishing it, the fat ghost waited for a few minutes and refreshed the page. In just a few minutes, there were more than 300 clicks. The clicks here are real data. There are only a few thousand members on the entire website. Each click means that a member has watched the post.

Playing wild music, the fat ghost stood up, shaking his body in the wild music, opened another box, took out a bottle of wine, opened it, and the mellow white wine smell filled the entire audio-visual store, took a sip, took out a bag of jerky from the drawer, humming something that no one knew, eating, drinking, and enjoying it.

In the afternoon, when the sound was so bleak that the electricity bill could not be afforded, the fat ghost, who was already heartbroken, enjoyed the life he liked in the way he liked.

As for money, he only needs to ensure that his stomach can be filled and that the computer update can keep up, and everything else is not important.

This is also a kind of life, a life of a fat ghost.

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On another triangle point, five kilometers away from the Fat Ghost Video Store and Ling Jingyun Residence Hotel, in an old-fashioned residential building, Hou Weikai was tied to the toilet in the toilet, with his hands on the highest point behind him, and he could just press the flush button of the toilet and his pants were taken off. He could solve his physiological problems at any time.

In front of him was a huge bread hanging from the roof. I don’t know how Tan Lang made it. On the top of his head, water drips dripping on him usually. It’s so thirsty that I can’t help but open my mouth and wait, so I won’t let you die.

Hou Weikai did not dare to try whether the grenade, which was less than one meter in front of him, would explode because he broke free? He would rather believe that it was true. In three days, he had only seen that woman once. He came in and tied up a huge bread that was enough for adults to eat for a day, so as to save some food. Hou Weikai could still have the strength to speak in three days.

He didn't dare to shout, nor did he dare to shout. There was a decibel tester on the door, and he also tied a grenade. He didn't dare to try all the arrangements. After confirming that the other party had no intention of killing, he chose to remain silent and remained honestly until the other party got everything they thought of from his home.

Cowardly and fearful of death can sometimes become a special advantage, and he was right. At this time, his father stood in front of the villa of the Nan family, tidied up his clothes, shook the dragon head and crooked. He did not ask the driver to ring the doorbell, but walked forward and rang the doorbell that he thought he would never touch in his life.

"I am Hou Runsheng, I want to meet Nan Huairen and Nan Lao."

The person was under the roof and had to bow his head. His son's life and death are uncertain. The foundations of the three mercenary groups abroad have been cut off. The other party captured Hou Weikai. Unless he didn't want this son, it would be impossible to find it with the Xiangjiang police.

Or, for the sake of your son, step into this door and bend down.

Or, give up everything, fight to the death.

PS: Thank you Fei Zaibing, 800116, for your reward for poisoning you thousands of times! (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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