A room. Bright and spacious. There are several landscape paintings on the walls. A luminous pearl worth ten thousand gold shines softly on it.
The house faces south. There are some brilliant blooming flowers planted around the house. Whenever the wind blows, you can smell the fragrance of the flowers and the fragrance of the earth.
The window is open. There is a hint of night breeze.
There are two people playing chess in the room. The one on the left is plain-looking, about forty years old, with short and strong fingers. His skin is well maintained, almost thin and tender, and he looks like a pampered man. He is wearing a t-shirt
Ordinary clothes, frowning at the moment, obviously a little embarrassed by the opponent's chess skills. He is thinking hard about a good strategy. On the right is a middle-aged man of similar age to him, with a handsome face, definitely a killer of girls, with a tattoo on the bridge of his nose.
A pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His fingers are slender and clean. He doesn't look like a person who works hard for life all day long. At this moment, he has a chance to win, but there is no trace of pride on his face, just because the unattractive man in front of him is his "master"
.The person who feeds him. How can he show the smile of a winner when playing chess with such a person?
"I lost," the plain-looking man said calmly, raising his head as if it was a very trivial matter.
"Mr. Huang's chess skills are becoming more and more sophisticated. In time, I will definitely be no match for him." This man, who is a master, said. He gave the opponent a step forward without lowering his own status, killing two birds with one stone.
The man named Mr. Huang smiled: "Master, you are too humble. I know my chess skills. Even if I practice for several years, I will not be your opponent." After a pause, "Liu Ba should be dead by this time."
The master said: "I'm sure he is dead and no one will find him here."
Mr. Huang said: "I heard that the fox went to find him. It seems that he has doubts about this matter. If necessary, he will kill the fox. Even though he is a member of the Li family, he is also a son of the outer hall. He will die if he is killed."
It's normal. As long as he survives three days, Meng Xiaoan can be released."
The master smiled: "The trap set by Mr. Huang is also very deep. After all, Meng Xiaoan is Li Tanhua's son. As long as he doesn't die, no one will find out that it was our people who did it."
Mr. Huang said: "Where are those two people?"
The master smiled: "Only the dead never speak."
Two of the three people were pretending to be Meng Xiaoan and Xihua. Therefore, it was only safe to kill them.
Mr. Huang was obviously very satisfied with the master's handling methods: "So, the fox will never find them."
The master said: "Unless he goes to hell to find it."
A shrill cry suddenly sounded.
The master's expression changed. This is a very hidden place. If anyone can find this place, it will definitely be the fox.
The master stood up and his face regained his composure: "Mr. Huang, you go first, I will handle it."
Mr. Huang stood up.
The master walked to the window and took a look. It looked like a very ordinary place, but in fact it was heavily protected. A master would inevitably have enemies. He had already thought of a countermeasure.
The master suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and then saw a stream of donated blood spurting out from his neck.
"You said it, only dead people can keep secrets." Mr. Huang put away the dagger and said calmly.
The master fell back as if his strength had been drained, and his blood slowly seeped out.
With a bang, a person was thrown to the ground, and then he didn't get up.
The master turned his eyes hard and saw a pair of cloth shoes. He already knew who was coming.
"Did you frame Meng Xiaoan?" The fox asked immediately after seeing that the master had danced with death.
The master smiled sadly and raised his fingers slightly to the right.
"How could Liu Ba, with his straightforward temperament, come up with such a sophisticated plan? Only you, the master, can come up with it." A cold and mean smile appeared on the corner of the fox's lips, "But now that he has been silenced, it is also
It’s inevitable.”
The fox came to one of the landscape paintings, took a clue for a while, and suddenly punched the middle of the landscape painting.
A densely packed piece of paper that looked very secretive was dropped.
The fox looked at it for two seconds and smiled coldly: "It seems that you are not a good bird either."
The master can find someone to impersonate Meng Xiaoan and Xihua, and he can also find someone to take the blame.
The person who killed Master did make him a little curious.
Meng Xiaoan opened his fingers and raised them to the sky, the sunlight was a bit dazzling.
Xihua said nothing, because the woman who led them out was a woman with a cold expression, which was even colder than ten thousand years of ice.
Xihua gave him a look and left.
When Xihua left, Meng Xiaoan didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or something else, and said with a smile: "It seems that those with power can really go anywhere. Even if they kill someone, they can still find someone to replace them." How did she get here?
But Meng Xiaoan didn't ask. Some questions didn't need to be asked.
Bronze said: "This is the eternal truth."
"Oh, that's right." Meng Xiaoan suddenly turned back, with a smile that looked frivolous on his lips, but there was an indifference that went deep into his bones, and there was a mockery deep in his eyes.
It means, but there is a sadness that others cannot see in this mocking meaning, "If I were not Li Tanhua's son, I would be a person who would go to hell compared to this moment."
Bronze smiled and said nothing: "Go home."
Meng Xiaoan still has a long way to go.
Bronze apartment.
After Meng Xiaoan came here, he took a cold bath and then slept.
It was already after dusk when Meng Xiaoan woke up.
He feels much better.
The sunset is beautiful.
"You don't have to worry about perverts coming in if you don't lock the door like this." Meng Xiaoan squinted his black eyes, a bad taste appeared in the corner of his mouth, and a pair of warm hands that were not afraid of death had already hugged Bronze's waist. Bronze was startled.
, at this moment, she was steaming fish in the kitchen. When she heard Meng Xiaoan's bewitching but slightly hoarse voice, she breathed a sigh of relief, not angry or disgusted, and said with a smile: "It's you. If a pervert comes in, aren't you a pervert?"
Already."
Bronze was wearing a loose white shirt, which highlighted her moving and perfect curves. Meng Xiaoan sniffed the fragrance of her cool hair and evoked a smile: "Did you miss me?"
"It's just a mental thought——" There was a hint of smile in the bronze eyes.
Meng Xiaoan knew what she wanted to say, and said nonchalantly: "You are really a very honest woman. Well, it smells so good. I didn't expect that your craftsmanship is so good, but your body fragrance smells even better."
"I've said these disgusting love words many times." Bronze gave him a white look, a bit like the expression of a little girl who can't get candy.
"No matter how disgusting love words are, women like to hear them, especially women. This may be why men can become politicians, but women cannot, because women are used to listening with their ears." Meng Xiaoan blew into the bronze ear.
He took a breath of hot air, then nibbled on her round earlobe.
The most sensitive part of Bronze is the earlobe. His cheeks turned red and he said, "Don't bite my earlobe, okay?"
"Oh, beg me?" Meng Xiaoan squinted his eyes and smiled mischievously, "Then I won't bite my earlobe." His handspring climbed onto the towering jade peak of the bronze. The bronze made an emotional ### sound.
, the whole person fell into Meng Xiaoan's arms. He could clearly feel the slight trembling in her chest, and the smile in Meng Xiaoan's eyes became stronger. Thinking of her and him, Meng Xiaoan felt like his whole body was boiling, but this guy
He even pretended to be affectionate and said, "The fish is going to get muddy."
With a bronze "Ah", Meng Xiaoan held her hand and turned off the gas with one hand. It was beautiful and delicious. He didn't want to eat these junk foods. What he wanted to eat was the body and soul.
Turning the bronze body around, Meng Xiaoan's mouth bloomed with an evil smile, and her delicate face had a confusing feeling for an instant. Meng Xiaoan raised her shy face with one hand, but held it with the other hand.
He took her little hand and pressed her little hand tightly against his own body, letting her clearly feel his own heat.
"You didn't wear a bra, aren't you seducing me?" Meng Xiaoan's eyes were unspeakably evil.
"From now on, I won't bring ### with me when I'm alone at home. Anyway, this is a secret between the two of us?" Meng Xiaoan lowered his head and bit the delicate earlobe. The pleasure of conquering a woman turned out to be so exciting and enjoyable.
Although he knew that he and Bronze were almost alone, so they kept warm.
He doesn't have the overbearing aura to have a lot of women come to his door once his tiger body is gone.
"Look at me." Meng Xiaoan raised Bronze's head and gently pinched her chin. His voice was bewitching, "Say you want me."
Bronze looked at the delicate face that exuded a decadent and fascinating smell at the moment. Her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped into her throat. At that moment, she was completely immersed in the lust woven by Meng Xiaoan, "I want to
want you."
Meng Xiaoan looked at that dizzy face, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again: "Do you want me now?"
Qing Qing looked at the smiling face full of evil charm, and something touched her heart softly. Maybe she would just pass by Meng Xiaoan in her lifetime, but even so, she was still willing to do so.
of.
Meng Xiaoan's hands moved around the secret parts of her body, Bronze shuddered, her breathing began to quicken, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she could no longer control herself.
"Think." If you can fall with the person you like, it is also a kind of happiness. Bronze has been poisoned by Meng Xiaoan, from body to soul. Bronze's eyes are full of tenderness and determination. Meng Xiaoan suddenly put her white shirt on
All the buttons of his clothes were unbuttoned, and a pair of breathtaking jade rabbits flooded Meng Xiaoan's vision like waves. There was no trace of flaws on his flat belly, and his skin was as smooth as satin. Bronze's eyes struggled a little at first, but then
But he became calm.
Bronze smiled brightly, and the melancholy on her face was wiped away. Then she made a move that made Meng Xiaoan stunned. She squatted down, her eyes were as charming as silk, and untied Meng Xiaoan's belt.
Meng Xiaoan let out a sound of comfort. The pleasure of falling turned out to be so joyful.
Meng Xiaoan looked at the sunset in the distant horizon and smiled.
There is a trace of bitterness in this smile.
Meng Xiaoan and Bronze released their loneliness wildly and indulgently.
