The moon is dark and the night is dark and the wind is high and the sky is set on fire.

Dark Night is an excellent time for conspirators to plan a conspiracy.

hr province, old city, in the ear room of a hundred acres of manor.[bsp;   A middle-aged man was carefully washing his hands with clean water. His hands were even softer than women's hands. They were as soft as jade, weak and boneless. This can almost be called the perfect hand.

The fingers are long and the fingers are cut in a moderate length. The nails are like small shells, which are very shiny under the light. The back of the hand is soft and there is no joints when bent. The proportions of the fingers and palms are perfect.

This is a perfect hand that makes women jealous when they see it.

During the day, ghost hands wash their hands more than their faces. This is his extremely doting hands.

Ghost Hand was not called Ghost Hand before. He had a very ordinary name called Liu Xiaoguang. He had ordinary family affairs, ordinary appearance, and ordinary knowledge. But one day he met an extraordinary Taoist priest who traveled around. He was destined to be not ordinary in his life.

The Taoist priest gently stroked Liu Xiaoguang's forehead and said, "I see that you have a wonderful bones. You are a martial arts genius who is not one in a thousand. I have a few peerless martial arts books. You can buy one."

So Liu Xiaoguang spent all his New Year's money and selected a book "Ghost Shadow Tender Hand" from the piles of old Taoist priests.

Extraordinary people are destined to be extraordinary. Liu Xiaoguang practices "Ghost Shadow Tender Hand" almost like Zhou Xingxing every day. Day after day, year after year. Liu Xiaoguang rubs his hands for a long time, resulting in thick joints and extremely thick stratum corneum.

At this time, he met a beautiful woman named Rooster. The two of them fell in love and fell in love.

What Liu Xiaoguang loves to do is to hold Rouyi in his arms and greedily play with Toutiao's hands.

One day, a scream came from the woods where the two of them had a secret meeting. Liu Xiaoguang laughed wildly and walked out of the woods with two women's hands. He really loved Toutiao very much, and he couldn't extricate himself. But what he really loved was Toutiao's hands.

Since then, there has been no more tenderness in this world. But there is a ghost hand.

These hands fully exerted the power of a top killer on him. In a year, no less than a hundred people died on these hands. What they like to touch the opponent's throat the most is. While they are not prepared, one blow will be fatal.

The tender hand watered with blood has made the reputation of the Chinese Tiger List Tanhua Ghost Hand.

The light shone on his face, and there was no expression on his face.

"How are you preparing this time?" A cold voice came from outside the door.

"There will be no problem this time! Prince. I will take people there in person this time." Ghost Hand said with neither humility nor arrogant eyes.

"I'm waiting for your good news and hope I won't let me down again." The voice gradually faded away.

"I won't let the prince down." The ghost hand gently stroked his weak and boneless hands. He smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth.

It was already late at night when Li Youlan was sent home.

After giving Li Youlan a affectionate kiss, Zhao Ziyue did not go upstairs after all. He still had the reputation of knowing himself. Tomorrow is the tense moment of dragon and tiger fighting for hegemony. If he went upstairs with Li Youlan tonight, he would accidentally be unable to resist her temptation and would go up to the big bed with her. I guess a little shrimp could push him under the ring tomorrow.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger.

Women who are in their prime and wolf age should not provoke them easily. Especially a single young woman who has been alone in the empty room for four or five years, gets into bed and still doesn’t she squeeze Zhao Ziyue into a fuck?

Before getting mentally prepared, Zhao Ziyue did not fight unprepared battles.

I took a taxi back to the top ten famous gardens. Several beauties were already asleep.

Zhao Ziyue tiptoed back to his room. As soon as he entered the room, he felt something was wrong, he smelled of perfume and a woman!

He shuddered, his whole body tensed, and entered a state of combat.

Most men often feel distracted when encountering such a romantic encounter and cannot do so. But Zhao Ziyue is not an ordinary person. He is too familiar with the smell of this perfume. This is the unique body fragrance of the crazy woman Zifeng.

What else will the smell of a smoking woman?

Bang!

Zhao Ziyue turned on the lights in the room.

He looked up and was startled. He saw a curvy body lying on his bed, sleeping.

What's going on? Why is every woman in love with her own bed? Are you so domineering, where do you let others sleep?

After being tired all day, Zhao Ziyue originally wanted to take a comfortable hot shower. Then he lay on the bed and took a good night's sleep. But now he didn't dare to take a shower. God knows whether this crazy woman would say that she was taking a shower, and she blocked the door with a kitchen knife and shouted that she was idle and that her sister came to help her brother clean up.

It feels terrible to think about it.

Zhao Ziyue walked to the woman reluctantly and gently pushed the woman's body with the back of her hand. "Wake up! Hello! Wake up!"

The woman moved slightly, shook her head, and there was no movement again.

"Hey! Wake up and wake up! Hello!"

"What are you doing? Sleep!" the woman muttered.

"Where do you take my bed and let me sleep?" Zhao Ziyue said with a wry smile.

"You're just sleeping here," the woman said vaguely, not even opening her eyes.

"But you are sleeping in my bed." Zhao Ziyue was a little troubled. Although he always claimed to be the number one pervert in Tianzi, he could never do the work of a man and a woman who could not get married, and he could never do the overlord's forced archery.

"" answered him with a snoring sound.

After a look of dismay, Zhao Ziyue walked into the bathroom with pajamas in a dirt. He was thinking about whether to prepare a large aluminum basin to protect him in front of him to prevent the crazy woman sleeping in the bed from getting angry. Thinking about it, let's forget it. After taking a shower, she would first faint her butt. She wanted to chop her butt first. Yes! That's it! There's a lot of flesh on her butt, so she's not afraid of chopping. Besides, it's not that she has been chopped. His butt is now covered with knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and scratches from bomb fragments. It can be said that there are so many disasters and difficulties, and it's a terrible sight.

Fortunately, I went to sell my butts for a long time, otherwise no woman would be willing to sell it.

Zhao Ziyue hummed a small song and took a comfortable hot bath. He pushed open the door with a refreshing look in his pajamas and walked out.

"Perverb! Who asked you to enter my room?" A woman shouted in a sharp voice in front of her. Then, a cold light flashed. Zhao Ziyue's butt shrank back and almost avoided the sharp knife.

Fortunately! It was not cut!

After turning around, Zhao Ziyue closed the door.

Whoosh

A knife pointed to his palm and stabbed in. Zhao Ziyue was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He immediately shrank his hand. Damn this woman was really crazy!

Bang!

Zi Feng kicked open the door and shouted: "Raise your hand! Stop the gun and don't kill it!"
Chapter completed!