Handsome to the Point of Death

Nie Zheng now has a complete circle.

Anyone who wakes up early in the morning is not faced with a tender and beautiful little Jiao wife, but with a bunch of rough guys who are crowded together with calabash. Their own life-roots are still being held in their hands, and the place is even more When in the bus during the peak period, I couldn't respond for a while.

There are many people in the bus, all kinds of gasp of unknown meaning, low roar, glance at the past, except for the gourds who are gathered in the middle, such as the insignificant old man who is excited and panting, looking down at his mobile phone while leaning forward. The schoolgirls who kissed on the windows, and the two men who were stacked together at the door of the car ... In short, everyone in this car was like a drug, couldn't stop, in the sweltering air Mixed with a strong passion-breath, it makes people breathless.

The three views developed by Nie Zheng in the past 30 years were suddenly broken into dregs under the stimulus of this moment.

He stared blankly at the right side to tease him skillfully, twisting his **** and flushing his face, his eyes staring at his little wife.

What's more terrible is that the northeastern man, Nie Zheng, who can't be straight anymore, was only touched by the same **** a few times, and his little brother who was struggling to stand up and greeted him!

Nie Zheng: Hehe (I have no loveable face.jpg).

In the face of such a suspected 18x crossing, he patted his head fiercely, and politely opened his hand. Although the airtight muscle man in the front made him a little bit persuaded, after repeated cheers, Nie Zheng was still brave. Stood up, ready to disregard thirty-seven-one, squeeze out and get out of the car before talking!

However, before he took a step forward, a cold hand took his arm.

"do not go."

Very low and cool voice, clearly not loud, in this suffocating, car-filled air is "uh huh ah", but like a breeze, let Nie Zheng's dull brain clear.

He turned to look at the young man sitting on his left. He hadn't noticed it before, probably because the other person deliberately reduced his sense of existence. Now he looks away, even if he covers his eyes with a black baseball cap, but he still looks faintly. It was a handsome guy, with a clean and broken hair, and silver earrings visible on the side glowed with cold light ... Nie Zheng didn't know what went wrong, and he looked at the other person's lower body, and then he was surprised to find that Among the lower body animals full of cars, he actually found a normal person!

An excitement to meet the revolutionary comrades sprang up, he was busy **** back to the last row, holding each other's hand, said incoherently: "Brother! Do you know what ... What is going on here, let me go Why are you here all of a sudden? This is too special and weird, right? This group of people— "

"Stop." Xu Zhi withdrew his hand, a bit disgusted with drooling Nie Zheng, raised his chin and motioned him to look ahead.

Nie Zheng hesitated, feeling the sudden strange quietness around him, and suddenly a kind of bad premonition was raised. He turned his face to look at him, and his mother almost bounced.

I saw that the passengers who had been playing on the bus stopped at this moment, dozens of pairs of eyes, big and small, stared at him, more strangely, there was a green light, as if posing In front of them was a rare meal.

While Nie Zheng was at a loss, the man standing in the middle of the car had begun to move. They moved towards Nie Zheng step by step. The tremendous pressure made him unable to stop shaking.

Although these people are very slow and unscientific, as if they are deliberately stuck in time, their goals are very clear-Nie Zheng!

Nie Zheng is stupid and knows that he is in a bad situation. Maybe virginity is hard to protect, because the right wife has hungrily threw him to tear his clothes.

The nearest rough man also pressed up at this time, reached out and took off his pants, exposing Bainen's thigh meat.

Nie Zheng snored and struggled to no avail. These people were powerful. He wanted to scold his mother, seeing that he was about to fall away, and could not help but looked at the young man who had previously spoken out. Xu Zhi, who had been watching coldly, finally said: Go home? "

He kicked the man who had turned the person over and pointed at the man who was about to stab him. He looked at Nie Zheng with a subtle expression on his face, and said in a cold tone: "Still-you Enjoyed it? "

When Nie Zheng heard this, he quickly nodded with tears: "I want to go home! Go home! Please help me!"

Xu Zhimei raised an eyebrow, and was about to stand up. He suddenly blew aside. With the cheerful roar, the white unknown liquid splashed out of the black coat and landed on his off-white coat.

Nie Zheng keenly felt that the cold in this young man was more severe.

Sitting next to Xu Zhi, that is, by the window, was a tall mixed-race man. Judging by his expression and the bulging black coat, there was no doubt that there was still a person sitting on his leg, and a section of it was still stained with some liquid. Slim calf.

Xu Zhi chuckled suddenly, and seemed to take off his jacket unconsciously, but the movement was chic, but the style changed in the next second, and his eyebrows flickered. He threw the jacket directly on the face of the mixed-race man, and then looked at the person's face. With a sharp punch, the man couldn't react at all, and was smashed onto the window glass, blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, and the thick glass was cracked a few seams.

Then he picked up Nie Zheng and took a counterattack on his shoulder, and swept away with a cold eye. Several silver knives suddenly appeared in his hand. Looking carefully at the knife, the green poison was also hardened. He waved his hand, and the person around him fell down. Halfway, then he opened the road directly with his hands and feet and smashed the door. When Nie Zheng was shocked, the two were safely on the side of the road.

In the bus, the mixed-race man in the back licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, playing with the silver knife that suddenly appeared in his hand, and his eyes were a little frantic: "Ah ... really impatient, but unexpectedly delicious?"

On the other side, Nie Zheng fluttered with a heart, but Xu Zhi ignored his resistance, twisted his hands, and said semi-compulsively, "Follow me."

Nie Zheng couldn't break free, he just stumbled forward, he looked around, and a few passers-by around him stole their surprised eyes, but the bus seemed like nothing had happened, and there was only one shadow left .

Although it was this mysterious young man who saved him, but Nie Zheng didn't know why he was a little afraid of him, he narrowed his neck and whispered, "Where are you taking me?"

Xu Zhi glanced at him, and after two seconds he spit out two words coldly: "Your house."

However, Nie Zheng saw how unfamiliar this place was, but since the other party had just saved himself, there was some credibility in what he wanted to say, and he followed it honestly.

However, Nie Zheng apparently didn't expect it, and didn't go far enough. Xu Zhi's knife penetrated his heart accurately.

He clutched at the other's hand, staring at the indifferent youth in front of him, his lips wriggling, as if trying to say something, but Xu Zhi didn't give him the opportunity, and his sword turned, Nie Zheng completely extinct his voice. Shape gradually becomes transparent in the air.

[Ding! Act 1: Bus play, target character Nie Zheng confirms death, performer: Xu Zhi. ]

[The second act will open on time at zero, please be patient. ]

Xu Zhi evoked a taunt of ridicule, shook the **** knife in his hand, and strode toward the home in the original owner's memory.

Nie Zheng is dead, not only the system prompts in his mind, but also a wave of noisy messages.

[Wipe, this coach! Road turn pink without explanation! 】

[It's rare to see such a pure oriental handsome guy, although this content is a bit fierce-but the baby just likes 2333]

[The next door Qin Ye is still out of the situation, this brother has already started, it is indeed the God of Raiders, I am proud of Long Aotian! 】

[Onlookers Xu is handsome every day, tickets are provided. 】

[Only I feel bad about this npc called Nie Zheng. I did n’t have enough time to take it [laughing]]

【Upstairs 1】

When Xu Zhi arrived home, he looked at the translucent panel in his field of vision, and his game points have been brushed by more than 2,000 netizens.

When he felt the key to open the door, he thought for a few seconds. Even though the various weapons and equipment in the system store made him very enthusiastic, he finally decided to save it first, and exchange it for a good one.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the scattered clothes from the door to the bedroom without any accident, and the sound of □□, which cannot be covered by the door, I have seen even the big scenes. He only raised his eyebrows slightly, poured a glass of water and sat on the sofa, turning on the TV smoothly.

About an hour later, there was no sound in the bedroom. A girl with disheveled hair, wearing only a pyjama pajamas, came out, wrapped around Xu Zhi's neck from behind, and had a fragrance after bathing. The sound was sweet: "Husband, it's a bit early to come back today, are you hungry?"

Xu Zhi turned her face to look at her, her eyes softened slightly, but her tone was stiff: "Don't get out to cook?"

The girl responded with a happy voice and turned into the kitchen with a humming minor.

Xu Zhi breathed a little sigh of relief. If he hadn't honed his acting skills, he wouldn't have mixed up with this woman's eyes. The original owner's personality is like this. Even in the face of loving him with all his heart, he must give him his first love as a grandpa. Little girlfriend, without a cheap-it's pretty good.

As for the original owner who clearly loved his girlfriend, he turned a blind eye to the daily money she brought men in the house. In view of the urine of people in this world, Xu Zhi declined to comment.

Soon, his girlfriend Meng Zheng prepared the meals with hands and feet. A plate came up, Xu Zhi sat, watched her serve the meal, and waited with a smile for him to move the chopsticks.

Xu Zhi pinched the dish and suddenly asked, "What about that man?"

Meng Zheng tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and said, "He's here."

Suddenly Xu Zhi suddenly felt something wrong: "Is this right?"

"Yeah." Meng Zheng smiled very purely and innocently. "Although the old man is younger than a lot of flesh, but by my skill-is it fragrant?"

The meat ... is ... fragrant?

Suddenly, Xu Zhi had a tingling lip in his mouth, and he dropped his gaze on the fragrant pieces of meat on the table.

Then his face changed, covering his throat, spitting out the freshly swallowed meat.