The paper windows have excellent light transmittance, and the not-so-bright yellow halo in the room reveals everything in the room to Zhu Tianlei's eyes without exposing it.
"Numbly!"
Chen Fanglin, who was kneeling next to Zhang Yuntao and pulling on Zhang Yuntao's clothes, was glowing green, like a wolf immersed in the excitement of hunting.
He was drooling as he looked at Zhang Yuntao, who had lost consciousness on the kang. His old face was flushed and his hands were moving quickly. He did not look like a man in his fifties at all.
But after he made many choices, closed the doors and windows tightly, and made all preparations, he never expected that his good deeds would still be interrupted, and that the interruption would be so sudden that he would never forget it.
Zhu Tianlei broke in through the window.
The twenty-year-old wooden window frames have long since decayed due to the erosion of wind and rain. Without external force, they can still hold up for a period of time. But now, Zhu Tianlei, as angry as a cheetah, kicked the doors and windows to pieces.
Chen Fanglin was stunned for a moment. Before he could see clearly what was going on, he flew out with a pop.
The cabinet at home was made by someone when his son got married. Unexpectedly, the quality was so good. Chen Fanglin felt that his bones were shattered and his internal organs were shattered.
"It's you again...you little brat..."
When Chen Fanglin saw clearly who the person in front of him was, he immediately yelled angrily. The last time he was hit by Zhu Tianlei, he ruined his good deeds, and was kicked by him and made him lie on the kang for a week.
Old and new grudges made Chen Fanglin angry from shame.
"Zhu Tianlei, you son of a bitch, how dare you hit me? Why, this little bitch only likes you, Zhu Tianlei, but not me, Chen Fanglin?"
Zhu Tianlei jumped down from the kang, and first glanced at Zhang Yuntao who was lying on the kang. He saw that Zhang Yuntao had his eyes closed tightly, his cheeks were rosy, and although his breathing was a little rapid, he had no obvious adverse symptoms. The most important thing was that, except for his coat and quilt,
Except for two buttons that were pulled open, all the clothes on his body were intact. Only then did Zhu Tianlei turn to look at Chen Fanglin.
"I remember I said that Zhang Yuntao is my woman."
Zhu Tianlei's voice was so soft that Chen Fanglin was not sure whether the voice he heard was actually from Zhu Tianlei.
However, the coldness on Zhu Tianlei's body was extremely real. Every time he took a step closer, Chen Fanglin felt that the air around him was freezing a little, until the whole body was so cold that it felt like falling into an ice cave.
"You...you...what do you want to do?"
Chen Fanglin had been a militia captain when he was young and was naturally sensitive to the enemy's situation. When he looked at Zhu Tianlei, he was even more timid than when he was besieged by wild wolves in Black Tiger Forest thirty years ago.
"Chen Fanglin, which hand of yours touched Yuntao?"
"Uh...what do you mean?"
Chen Fanglin leaned against the cabinet and kept shrinking back, but the cabinet was right behind him. He could only curl up his legs any more and the distance between him and Zhu Tianlei was still getting closer and closer.
"I asked you which hand touched Yuntao?"
Zhu Tianlei stood in front of Chen Fanglin, bent down, and his dark eyes seemed to contain the power of the entire universe.
Chen Fanglin shivered.
"Every one of my hands has been touched. What can you do? How dare you, you little brat, destroy both of my hands?"
After all, Chen Fanglin had been a soldier. Even if he was a militiaman, his courage was still much higher than that of ordinary people. Even at this juncture, he was still a bit tough.
"Two hands..."
Zhu Tianlei sighed, and his hot breath hit Chen Fanglin's face.
"Ah...Zhu Tianlei, you bastard, you really dare to break my hand..."
Chen Fanglin screamed.
Zhu Tianlei grabbed both of his wrists and exerted force at the same time, and a crisp click sounded in his ears, which was crisper than the cry of a nightingale.
"Chen Fanglin, this is the interest you get from touching my woman."
Interest?
Chen Fanglin stared at Zhu Tianlei with a pale face. This was just interest. What on earth was he going to do? Was he going to kill himself?
"Don't worry, I won't go to jail for someone like you, but as you have been a militia captain, you should know that there are too many ways in this world to make life worse than death, such as..."
After Zhu Tianlei finished speaking, the silver needle in his hand flashed, and Chen Chuanlin felt that his just-broken wrist suddenly became unbearably hot, as if millions of ants were gnawing at his broken bones and ligaments at the same time.
"No one can see that your wrist has been broken, and of course no one can catch it. However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is..."
Zhu Tianlei finished half of his words again. At this time, Chen Fanglin had become a frightened bird. A look from Zhu Tianlei was enough to make him afraid to breathe.
But he was powerless to stop it and could only watch helplessly as the silver needle in Zhu Tianlei's hand fell again.
A burst of cold stimulation hit him, and Chen Fanglin couldn't help but moan in relief, but in an instant, the relief disappeared. His thing seemed to be rebelling, constantly expanding and burning, and wanted to vent crazily.
But he discovered to his horror that his lower body could not move.
Zhu Tianlei took back the silver needle in his hand and looked coldly at Chen Fanglin who was slumped on the ground.
"Chen Fanglin, from now on, if you dare to look at Yun Tao one more time, I will let you spend the rest of your life in this kind of torture, and your life will be worse than death!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianlei picked up Zhang Yuntao who was lying on the kang, jumped out of the window as usual, and disappeared into the night in a flash.
Chen Chuanlin sat on the ground, waiting for the thing to slowly calm down. Only then did he realize how close he was to death.
Zhu Tianlei is not a human being, but a god of murder who holds the power of life and death. He wants people to die with a snap of his finger, and if he wants life to be worse than death, it is nothing more than a silver needle.
Zhu Tianlei held Zhang Yuntao and walked quickly through the night.
The night wind blew, lifting Zhang Yuntao's hair, making her hair sultry.
Suddenly, the woman nestled in Zhu Tianlei's arms moaned softly, and Zhu Tianlei was shocked to realize that Zhang Yuntao's body temperature was surprisingly high, and an abnormal blush appeared on both sides of his cheeks. The moonlight shone down, and the woman's lips were red.
Yanyan, her little hands were still pulling hard on her collar.
Zhu Tianlei's head was banged.
Zhang Yuntao is...
"Old bastard, you beast!"
Zhu Tianlei couldn't help but cursed bitterly, and regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have been merciful just now.
"Yuntao, wake up, I'm Tian Lei!"
Zhu Tianlei freed up a hand and patted Zhang Yuntao's face gently, trying to wake up Zhang Yuntao.
"Tian Lei... Tian Lei... I'm so hot, so hot, I..."
Zhang Yuntao opened his eyes, but his phoenix eyes were full of intoxication, and he looked at Zhu Tianlei mistyly, his eyes were as charming as silk, and his voice was like a spring song.
"I know, Yuntao, please wake up, we will be there soon!"
Zhu Tianlei held Zhang Yuntao in his arms. The faint fragrance of the woman's body, the delicate body twisting restlessly in his arms, and the body temperature as hot as red flames were all torturing and testing Zhu Tianlei.