Since the accident happened at home, Mrs. Zhao has moved to her relatives' home.

However, Mrs. Zhao's relatives live outside Qingping County, so it is easy to find.

It can be seen that Mrs. Zhao’s relatives looked very good.

According to what Captain Zhao learned, it is said that Mrs. Zhao moved in after giving her aunt the money and barely had a place to live. After all, something happened to her husband, and the relationship between the two families was average before.

"Poor lady." Chen Zhu couldn't help but sigh.

Ji Que and his men met Mrs. Zhao at noon.

Living in someone else's house, her husband's funeral could not be held for the time being. Naturally, Mrs. Zhao did not wear mourning clothes, but her plain white clothes still made her look quite pretty.

Especially the sad look, it makes people feel heartbroken.

Ji Que was distressed by many girls, but he acted very naturally, but Chen Zhu, whom he loved since childhood, was different.

When he saw Mrs. Zhao, the emotion in his heart, the words "poor lady." turned into "poor lady, it is really worth pity and love."

So Ji Que could only "crash" with it.

The socks continued to spread upwards, reaching the bottom of the bellyband. From here, it looked like Mrs. Zhao had no waist and belly, and her chest was covered with legs.

Her legs are very long, not the kind of skin that is covered with flesh and blood, but are very round, and the flesh on it is a little shocking every step every week.

The silence in the house was broken, and Mrs. Zhao suddenly pulled out something in the cabinet and retreated at an extremely fast speed.

Outside the yard, Chen Zhu still missed Mrs. Zhao's charm, especially the pitiful appearance of the other party wearing plain clothes, which made his heart melt.

Mrs. Zhao's eyes drooped slightly and said sadly: "Yes, we have never been pregnant. He suspected that I was sick. I think there were people outside him. However, my husband and I have always grown up childhood sweethearts and have a lot of trouble, but the relationship has always been deep.

It's simple, crude and sudden, and it's been tried and done every time, but it seems that it has failed today.

Seeing that Ji Que was still watching, Lin Xiangzhi couldn't help but pull up his hair.

Yes, just at that moment, Ji Que took the initiative and hit her in the eyes with one move.

Chen Zhu was frightened and said, "I dare not, I dare not, I am just a soft-hearted person. My junior sister is a little sensible. Miss Lin, don't tell her."

Just as she was about to take off her bellyband, the weak roof finally collapsed with the burden of Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi.

With a thud, a person and a cat landed on the old wardrobe, facing Mrs. Zhao's eyes.

Mrs. Zhao fell down like tears, and everyone present felt the meaning of sadness.

Ji Que waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Ji Que was not polite at all, and he instantly stood on the wardrobe with both hands and used Feng Shen's legs.

If you feel wrong, you will be despised. This is the same as if you feel wrong before, you will use a brick to beat your teammates. It seems like a lunatic, but in fact it has its own logic.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao was still lying on the bed with big characters and did not wake up.

Ji Que and Ning Hongyu also lay on the roof tiles and peeped into the room.

And the moment she woke up, she felt her eyes full of legs.

In fact, Master Lingyu was wrong. The bright rose was not embroidered on the socks, but tattooed on Mrs. Zhao's thighs, which was extremely beautiful.

Ji Que asked the question very directly and even seemed stiff, so that Mrs. Zhao's expression suddenly became flustered and asked, "What do you mean, is he the murderer?"

Chen Zhu, who was responsible for wind outside the courtyard, sneezed several times and complained: "If you peep, you will peek, and you will be honest and go to find out the truth. I don't know what I saw, and this point will not be revealed."

She started wearing knitted socks, swaying like a snake while wearing them.

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Ji Que could only nod and said, "Then your wife have a good rest, and I'll say goodbye first."

In just a moment, Ji Que and Lin Xiangori had completed the human-cat fusion. Lin Xiangori stuck to Ji Que's shoulders and swayed his body like wings.

This is a sign of enlightenment.

Chen Zhu couldn't help but say, "Will the lady be afraid when she wakes up? First she lost her husband, and then she heard that someone was under the bed. You came here again. I wonder if such a woman can bear it?"

When he went out, Captain Zhao explained to Mrs. Zhao's aunt, saying that Mrs. Zhao was just asleep and they left first.

Ji Que rotated around Mrs. Zhao while kicking wildly, while Mrs. Zhao stood there and shook her legs.

Chen Zhu said with a look of surprise: "That's how you try?"

Ji Que said: "Yes, the effect is pretty good."

When Ji Que came out of the woods, he only had Lin Xiang's dress on his hand.

Both sides clearly only have four legs, but they give people ten legs. No, eighteen legs are kicking each other wildly.

For a moment, the four legs collided together, dazzling.

As Master Lingyu said, these legs are becoming longer and rounder, and paired with those knitted socks, giving people the illusion of wearing only one pair of knitted socks all over their body, full of charm.

Ji Que continued: "But we found out that he had been in the bed where you were sleeping for a long time, and even had urinated underneath."

She got up from the bed, her eyes no longer as pitiful as before, but looked very cold.

The next moment, Ji Que waved his hand and signaled them to put the sword down, and said in confusion: "It seems that she is not."

In the end, Ji Que couldn't help but say "Hi!" to Mrs. Zhao.

Ji Que's head was slightly raised, and then sinking, lifting, then sinking, and each person and a cat seemed to be playing a tug of war.

Without saying a word, he followed Ji Que and the others out, as if he wanted to separate his relationship.

The legs of a woman who was too white were too long, Ji Que was wearing strong legs in black pants. When he arrived at the back, not to mention Ji Que's shoes, even the lower half of his pants were kicked out.

The next moment, Mrs. Zhao opened an old wardrobe in the house.

Mrs. Zhao's legs are very long and white, and the same is true for her skin outside. Ji Que can even see the pores on the other person's body.

The next moment, the afterimage flashed, Mrs. Zhao's body shook, she fell to the ground in an instant, covered her eyes and screamed: "Eyes, my eyes!"

Below, Mrs. Zhao's outer clothes had faded, leaving only a bellyband.

Because she was a leg sperm, she couldn't do anything to this person's legs for a while.

These legs couldn't completely charm him, but he could still feel the other person's confusion direction.

Because logically speaking, if the socks are so high, they should reach the crotch no matter how high they are, but they are not.

Such a picture can easily remind people of the seductive posture of the dancer in the brothel who wants to greet but refuse.

"Is this guy thinking too much?" Lin Xiangzhi thought to himself.

The reason why Ji Que finally gave the other party a palm cut was mostly because he felt something was wrong.

And just as she was rolling on the ground, her surprisingly long legs instantly turned into a gust of wind and kicked towards Ji Que.

Ji Que has been analyzing Mrs. Zhao's changes from a professional perspective, and at this time he couldn't help but look more carefully.

Her pants were already taken off, and the snow-white patch was very dazzling, while her hands were covered with thin white socks.

Seeing that Chen Zhu was still reluctant to leave, he couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, I just fainted."

Ji Que shook his head and said, "I didn't find out clearly, so I asked my wife."

People are born with curiosity, and Ji Que and Ning Hongyu are no exception.

Mrs. Zhao shook her head and said blankly: "I don't know."

As a result, not long after leaving the house, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi went to a dark woods.

Mrs. Zhao was so scared that she leaned back, covering her chest with a panic look on her face.

"Have your wife had an argument with her husband recently?" Ji Que couldn't help asking.

"But this shouldn't be enough to fascinate yourself, right?" Ji Que said intimately.

"Didn't that person say nothing?" Mrs. Zhao said with a confused and frightened look on her face.

There was silence inside the house.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao moved.

Who would have thought that even though he was sleeping well overnight, I felt him lying on me before going to bed.”

As a result, a tiny butterfly flew past in front of him, and he found that Lin Xiangzhi on his shoulder was already demented and shaking.

How to say this charm always gives people a feeling of thrilling beauty and long-lasting her legs.

Ji Que's method of trying people like this is really good. In addition to the finger envoy from the Fenglian Sect who was hit by a brick, there is also the master Zhao Guan who was stabbed without a joint.

It's like his land swimming, which is difficult for normal people to do.

Lin Xiangzhi muttered, "You are really a man." He quickly disappeared.

Ji Que shook his head and said, "He is dead."

Unfortunately, Chen Zhu, who is most curious about this lady, can only let out tears outside because of her light body skills.

The legs are all under the chest, which often describe a woman's long legs and temptation.

Lin Xiangzhi said seriously: "You care so much about Mrs. Zhao, I will tell Junior Sister Wang Hua."

Yes, Mrs. Zhao only took off her pants, and her upper body clothes were still neatly worn, giving people the feeling that there were legs below her head.

Such a person with bizarre legs had already walked to Ji Que in a swaying posture.
To be continued...