Jean Of Bright City 13

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For a moment, the brain circuit of the wise man seemed to be broken. Mo Xiaola also deliberately turned up the volume.

The wise man felt that a certain part of his body was slowly waking up, and a little bit began to wake up from the distant deep sleep.

Along with an irritating conversation, the memories of the past in the head of the wise man are constantly awakening. The most terrible trick, for all men, Mo Xiao lazily giggled.

"I remember you used to like women. Like Jewell. Sure enough, it's the same. You also like to treat women brutally. After all, as men, many of you are like this and like brutality. Treatment, because men think they are strong, and seeing weak things, many people naturally want to release the strongest desires in their hearts, naturally they will become rough, right?"

The wise man's heart is extremely painful at this time, and the memories of the young age began to rotate in the mind, and evil thoughts began to emerge.

Men who have been suppressed for too long in prisons can hardly restrain themselves in this regard once ignited.

"How about, what do you want to tell me? If you can't stand it, I'll go out for a while and let you release."

Mo Xiaolao giggled, the wheelchair moved a little bit, and she supported her cheeks and smiled at the wise man.

"Oh, isn't this obvious?"

Mo Xiaola said, the wise man's hands were already suppressed on his thighs, and his fingers were tightly pinching his own flesh. His breathing has become less smooth, but at this time he is still thinking about how to get through it, so that he may be killed by this little lazy.

The sound of heartbeat is getting louder and louder, and the wise man only feels that the blood pressure is rising.

"What's wrong? Or do you want me to watch? It's not impossible."

The wise man stood up in an instant, and could not bear it anymore.

"I'm going to the toilet, is it okay?"

"Please, please."

Mo Xiaola said, the wise man rushed into the bathroom, but Mo Xiaola's voice soon came behind him.

"I will only give you one minute."

At 56 seconds, the wise man came out, his head calmed down by the cold water, and he stared at Mo Xiaola angrily.

"I said I really don't know what you want?"

"I think you know, then let's continue to do it, even if I don't tease you, after all, you are so old, your heart is not very good, and if you die, you will be in trouble."

Seeing Mo Xiaolao's strange and evil expression, the wise man immediately thought of it, and Mo Xiaola thought of what tormented him.

The wise man can no longer bear it, because his identity is not equal, so he can only be pressed, and the person who will eventually collapse is himself, so he decided to speak straightforwardly, and now the time is ripe. , What seemed to be in my head.

"Do you know why Jewell went to the woman?"

"Which woman are you referring to?"

The wise man bit his teeth slightly, still testing and tentative.

"Of course it is his old appearance, that Luxi."

Mo Xiaola laughed.

"I don't know. By the way, old man, don't talk about these insignificant things. What is the reason for Jewell's sudden pressure? What do you think?"

"Of course it is a woman, but you don't know it. In private he once talked to me, he loves that woman very much."

Mo Xiaola's eyes widened for a moment, as if she heard something that was so shocking that she was unable to think.

The wise man snorted coldly, took out half of the cigarette directly from his pocket, and put it in his mouth. Mo Xiaola thought about it, and a flame appeared on the smoke. The wise man sucked two times and his expression was more relaxed. Too.

"This is a top-secret thing. You must not tell anyone that the woman used to work in a special service shop, and then he fell in love with Jewell. During the years, Jewell also fell in love with the woman. The reason why I was looking for the woman in a hurry has been absent-minded these days, because I heard rumors that another man went to the woman’s house."

The wise man was sweating and sweating, his back was wet, he was making up, but it was obvious that he and Mo Xiaola got a little closer. For example, a man like Jewell could be in a different woman’s bed every day. For him, love is shit. All he needs is the tenderness of a woman, not love.

This is probably the biggest lie in my life. Sorry, Jewell, if you don't memorize this pot, everything will be finished.

"Are you kidding me? Or am I happy? How is it possible for someone like Jewell..."

"No, you can get the phone records of Director Wu. I just heard that Jill Will rushed out early in the morning, so I called him in a hurry. Jill almost killed the woman."

Mo Xiaolao interestedly opened a screen of light and shadow. After sending his own command, a recording was retrieved in a short while. After listening for a while, there was indeed a woman's life-saving voice, and the meaning of the wise man was unknown. The words made Mo Xiaola confused.

"What is it?"

(I told you not to get angry with the bitch, you **** just don’t listen, listen to Jewell, don’t provoke anything, if you can’t stand it now, go find Jean by yourself. Explain clearly, the premise is that if you want to be beaten, if you can be patient, just comfort the woman, don’t do anything, everything will end as I said, and it will simply end, believe me. Yes, I use my head guarantee.)

The recording is playing, and Mo Xiaola is still listening.

"Why explain with Jean, what does it explain?"

"What if you think Jewel killed the woman? Who will arrest him in the end?"

Mo Xiaola nodded, so it made sense. After all, it was not enough to arrest Jewell. No strength was enough. The only person who could arrest Jewell without major casualties was Jean.

"So what does it mean that you let him listen to you and do what you say? What did you say to him?"

The wise man's mood seems to be flying at this time, Mo Xiaolao's eyes softened, and she has gradually fallen into her lies.

"What else can there be, no matter what problems there are between them, even if there is anything that is unclear, what is the greatest happiness for women?"

"marry?"

The wise man nodded with a smile.

"Of course it's married. I told Jewell that if the woman really didn't want to do that, I had to propose to her."

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