"I thought you liked Sunshine Boy." Zhao Qiang, who was lying in Bonnie's arms, suddenly opened his eyes and blinked at Bonnie with a smile (Lei Zhen txt download). High-speed update () Bonnie's reaction was enough for a moment.
The smooth little feet kicked Zhao Qiang's cross and his hands pushed Zhao Qiang away fiercely. Although he looked very delicate, the force of the push was not inferior to the Lion King that Zhao Qiang fought hard yesterday.
"Shua"
A flash of silver light splashed with blood. Zhao Qiang had been preparing this knife for a long time, and it had the expected effect. Zhao Qiang originally wanted to cut off one eye of that vicious bitch who had a fight with Satan, but that girl's
The speed was too fast and only cut a piece of flesh on her face. The whole text was hand-wrapped.
Zhao Qiang was affected by Bonnie's poison. He had already lost his physical strength and was dizzy. It was difficult to open his eyes again. On the contrary, he had no power to strike. Zhao Qiang simply pretended to be controlled by her "soul burning method" and lay softly on her.
on the body.
If she had immediately hit Zhao Qiang three times or shot him with a bullet and stuffed two bombs into his mouth when Zhao Qiang fell on her, Zhao Qiang would have died a long time ago. She hugged Zhao Qiang and said so many things.
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The first thing Zhao Qiang did when he fell on her body was to hold the dagger in his hand and lightly scratch his inner thigh. He used the pain in his thigh to relieve the pain in his head. This really made her feel better. Because the dagger was too sharp for Zhao Qiang to scratch.
If you break your own skin and just touch the dagger gently to your thigh, you won't have to worry about it and Bonnie will find out in advance.
Originally, Zhao Qiang wanted to cut her in the stomach, but Zhao Qiang was more concerned about her green eyes and was even afraid. He thought of cutting her with a knife. He didn't expect that the other party was not only capable of soul guidance but also so agile. Zhao Qiang had already swung the knife before he spoke.
As soon as she sensed something was wrong, she pushed Zhao Qiang hard with her hands and feet, and Zhao Qiang only cut her face.
When Zhao Qiang was ready to chase again, Bonnie had disappeared. Zhao Qiang looked everywhere but could not see her shadow. It seemed that she had never been here - if there were not those few drops of bright red blood on the ground (read the full text of the tracker).
Turning around, those ** men and women who were called pure by Bonnie and were like newborn babies were still releasing their sinful energy in small groups. (...) But Bill came out of the door through which Zhao Qiang first walked out with a flushed face.
He walked towards Zhao Qiang.
"What's wrong with your legs?" Bill asked in surprise, looking at Zhao Qiang's bloody thigh.
"I went too far just now." Zhao Qiang said with a smile. He didn't plan to tell Bi what happened tonight, but it was necessary to go back and talk to Clarissa. Otherwise, I would slap my butt and leave immediately. Whoever wants to do this job will do it.
Go. Bill gave Zhao Qiang a thumbs up and the two men laughed tacitly.
There are two completely different worlds outside and inside. They are just separated by a wall, but one is earth and the other is heaven. Standing in this two-story building, looking at the world separated by the wall, it seems like the decadent, decadent, drunken life and all the sins just now.
The same thing still exists before our eyes.
Some people are shaking their long hair crazily, some are lying on the sofa and moaning hysterically, some are sweating but still moving their waists tirelessly, and some are howling... This is a sick world. More precisely, everyone in this world is
It is pathological. Either it is obvious or it is hidden deep in my heart, and there will be no chance of release for eternity.
"Mr. Zhao, are you really okay?" Bill looked worriedly at the injury on Zhao Qiang's leg and said worriedly.
Zhao Qiang is Clarissa's dear one, and it is her responsibility to entertain him and satisfy his various requests. No matter what the reason is for him, she may be punished for it. Although this job has no place in the family, most people outside will still do it.
He was not willing to lose the face he had given himself.
"Thank you, I'm fine." Zhao Qiang smiled, shook his head, looked at the pants and torn skin that were cut by the dagger and said. In order to get himself out of that nightmare, he had not been merciful to him just now. Zhao Qiang saw that
The blood on his thigh was still flowing and he said to Bill: "I and we should get in the car first."
"Okay." Bill nodded and ran over to open the car door for Zhao Qiang.
Zhao Qiang got into the back of the car and took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket. He tore his pants open and poured some powdered medicine into it. With divine help, the blood would quickly solidify (the latest chapter of Warcraft that will be upgraded). Xuanwu Gate
Pang Men Zuo's skills are famous in the world. Healing medicines, aphrodisiacs, aphrodisiacs, etc. are all treasures that other martial arts people crave. However, the blood stains on his pants and thighs are still shocking.
"God, it's so amazing, Mr. Zhao, what kind of medicine is this?" Bill was afraid that he might have numbness, so he had been watching Zhao Qiang's movements. Now he saw that Zhao Qiang just poured some white powdery substance on the wound. He didn't sew or eat it just now.
The bleeding thigh was healed like this. To a Westerner, this was a miracle.
"Chinese medicine." Zhao Qiang said vaguely. He didn't waste his words after talking about it. Zhao Qiang asked with a smile: "Bill, where should we go now?"
After Bill came out for a while, the abnormal flush on his face had disappeared and turned into that pale and thin face. He glanced at Zhao Qiang's torn pants and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, let's go and choose a pair of pants for you. How can these ripped pants reflect your dignity?"
The identity does not match."
"..." Zhao Qiang knew that Bill was worried that Clarissa would injure his wounds and nodded with a smile. Bill drove her to a brand-name store to choose some pants and he grabbed her card.
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"Mr. Zhao, are you satisfied with your game tonight?" Bill asked with a smile. He was originally a reserved man, but when he mentioned that, he couldn't help but become excited.
"It's a very interesting place." Zhao Qiang smiled and nodded. What he said was interesting was that he met that Bonnie. He still doesn't know why his head was filled with flames just by looking at her eyes. His head was dizzy due to physical strength.
It's too scary to see an opponent like this who can't open his eyes and shout out.
It would be better if that woman could only attack with her eyes. After this lesson, when I see her again, I would just kill her without looking into her eyes. But if she could attack with all parts of her body
In other words... if you get close, you will be attacked by her. Isn't it terrible?
"I am the gold card user of Fallen Paradise and have the authority to recommend a member to join the membership. Mr. Zhao, if you don't mind, I am willing to serve you." Bill said flatteringly. To be valued so highly by Clarissa is definitely not low-status. And
Even if he didn't have anything to back up his relationship with Clarissa, he still deserved to take the initiative to curry favor with her.
Zhao Qiang didn't know Clarissa's abilities, but Bill knew Clarissa's influence in Germany (Rebirth of Flying Youth txt download). In addition to the huge family power, her personal ability was also extremely outstanding. The daughter of the mayor of Paris and
A large number of children of government officials have a close relationship with her, and the daughters of commercial energy tycoons, automobile tycoons, genius traders in the economic field, etc. also surround her. These people are gathered entirely by her personal charm.
Although she is in a little crisis now, Bill has never lost confidence in her cousin.
"Thank you so much." Zhao Qiang smiled and accepted the invitation. The place was a bit too much to play in. Zhao Qiang couldn't stand it. But if he doesn't like it, he doesn't necessarily need to build his own power network for his own European conquest. Rely on others.
Help is not enough and one must always be wary of others biting back. Bill sent Zhao Qiang back to Clarissa's palace-like villa. Clarissa was waiting anxiously in the lobby. When Zhao Qiang and Bill came back, they hurried up to greet them.
"Zhao, are you okay? Are you injured?" Clarissa spoke German quickly and her face was full of worry, which made Zhao Qiang feel very happy.
"I'm fine." Zhao Qiang smiled, shook his head and asked with squinted eyes: "Clary, do you know what happened tonight?"
"Yes." Clarissa nodded and said coldly to Bill who was standing next to him with a frightened look on his face: "Zhao Qiang is my best friend and you got him hurt. I am so disappointed in you.
"
"Yes, Miss." Bill didn't know that there had been an assassination in the club and thought that Zhao Qiang was injured because he was playing SM with that woman. Although he was full of grievances, he still took all the responsibility after hearing Clarissa's accusation.
It's your own fault. You must have the consciousness of being a servant. A person who doesn't know how to take the initiative will never know how to manage things.
"Don't blame him." Zhao Qiang said with a smile.
Regardless of whether Clarissa's attitude of blaming Bill was true, she still accepted her intention. After a period of contact, Zhao Qiang got a deeper understanding of Clarissa as a woman. Her skills and communication skills were very impressive.
It always reminds Zhao Qiang of Ren Meng from Hong Kong. In terms of personal abilities, she is slightly inferior to Ren Meng, but in terms of popularity, she is absolutely superior. It is no wonder that so many young men and rich ladies from Paris' upper class are surrounding her.