Lord God Investigator

The water was not cold, but night had enveloped the earth, and the date had passed.

She was not in a hurry and just lay lazily in the warm water. She knew that the person who asked her out would be waiting.

Besides, it didn't matter if he waited.

Xiaodie's naked and beautiful body was lying in the bathtub thinking about what had just happened. She just found a butterfly bookmark in the folder of her favorite poem in the collection of poems. It was a very beautiful butterfly. , but already dead and killed.

For this reason, she asked Lan Lan why she wanted to hurt such a beautiful little life.

She never understood why people were so cruel to butterflies. People hunted and killed wild beasts because they hurt people. People enslave cattle and horses and cook and kill sheep because these livestock are raised by people.

But the butterfly is so kind and innocent. It spreads pollen for the beauty of the world, but it doesn't want anyone to repay it.

Why do people still have to be so cruel to it?

Lan Lan's answer made her think deeply.

Lan Lan said, I went to catch it just because it was beautiful and beautiful.

Is "beauty" also a sin?

Why are more beautiful beings more vulnerable to harm?

Lan Lan added, I actually don’t want to hurt it.

Although you don't want to hurt it, it is dead in your hands.

Lan Lan pouted and said, "But now it is as beautiful as when it was alive. If I hadn't caught it, it might have died in the gutter now, or it might have been eaten into the spider's belly."

Xiaodie was stunned. She had to admit that Lanlan's words made sense. Although the butterfly was dead, its beauty had been preserved and appreciated by others.

Its life has value.

Butterflies are like this, and so are people.

It doesn't matter whether a person lives or dies. What matters is, does his life have value?

"The flowers in the forest have faded their spring reds in such a hurry, but there is no choice but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. The tears of rouge make us drunk, and we never know when they will come again. Of course, life grows with hatred, and water flows from the east."

This poem is the epitaph of that butterfly. A good poem that has been passed down through the ages buries a butterfly that lives and dies.

…

The dandy stood under the tree in a bright red cloak, and a new laurel rose to the top of the tree.

The night sky is already dark, why hasn’t she come yet?

The playboy was indeed going crazy with the waiting and wanted to rush to her home immediately to ask her.

But he didn't dare.

He didn't dare do anything that might upset her.

Sometimes he would be angry for himself, so angry that he felt that he was a good person, why should he be bullied by her in this way.

He even cursed her many times, swearing that he would never look for her again.

But he can't.

It was as if he was tied up by an invisible rope, pulling him to find her.

As soon as I see her, my heart is immediately filled with tenderness and sweetness, and the anger is long gone.

Suddenly a figure came out of the darkness. The playboy's heart skipped a beat: "She's here."

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The man's steps staggered, and he looked like a drunkard. The hat on his head was tilted down, covering most of his face. I could smell the smell of alcohol from a distance.

The playboy frowned. He always hated drunk people when he didn't drink. When he was drunk. But he thinks he is bold and lovely.

He hoped that the drunk man would walk over quickly, but the drunk man walked over to him and suddenly said, "Are you waiting for someone?"

The playboy raised his head and ignored it.

The drunkard murmured, "I have waited for people, but I will wait only if the person is worth waiting for. What about yours?"

The playboy said coldly: "You have nothing to do with it."

The drunk man smiled and said: "Of course I can't care about it, but if you are waiting for a bitch, it would be too unfair."

Hua Gongyu grabbed his collar and said, "What did you say?"

The drunk man said: "You are not waiting for a bitch, how can you be a queen?"

Hua Gongzi said: So what? "

The drunk man smiled again and said, "She may be your queen, but she is my bitch."

The playboy punched in anger, but before his fist hit his face, he suddenly felt that the drunk man's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he was not drunk at all.

The drunkard looked at him coldly, with a hint of mockery in his sharp eyes.

The playboy's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Do you know who I'm waiting for?"

The drunk man said: "You are waiting for Xiaodie, right?"

Hua Gongzi was moved and said: "Do you recognize her?"

The drunk man nodded and said, "How could I not recognize her? She is both your queen and my bitch."

The playboy was suddenly startled. He vaguely remembered that a young man said similar words to him before he got drunk last night!

But the playboy could no longer bear his resentment and swung his fist out again. Just when he reached the drunk man, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if a sharp needle was piercing him.

He doubled over in pain, and the drunk man's knee had hit his face. He felt a cloud of gold stars appear before his eyes, and fell on his back. The blood flowing from his nose was redder than the cloak on his body.

After all, not every strong person loves small animals like Luo Feng. Some strong people like to destroy cute and childish little things. Watching the weak lives slowly die in despair with their big innocent eyes open, they feel in their hearts. There will be an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

…

Xiaodie was still in the bathtub. She felt that the water was a little cold and wanted to get up and put on her clothes before going to her appointment.

Just when she sat up and wanted to stand up, a hand stretched out from behind and hugged her waist.

At some point, an extra person appeared in the tub, a young man.

Putting his arms around Xiaodie's waist, the man put his face next to Xiaodie's long, white neck and took a deep sniff.

He said in her ear: "You don't have to go to the appointment. The young man you made an appointment with is being beaten wildly. When you rush there, you will only see a twisted mass of rotten flesh. That scene is disgusting."

An average girl would cover her chest with her hands and scream loudly if a man suddenly appeared from the tub and hugged her.

But Xiaodie didn't scream, she just sighed and murmured: "He is still a child, what did he do wrong?"

The man behind him slowly replied: "Yes, a healthy young man fell in love with a beautiful girl. No one can say that he was wrong. But he was also wrong, very wrong."

Xiaodie tilted her head and asked, "Where did he go wrong?"

The man smiled and said: "Have you not heard the saying: 'Cooking is the original sin'? His emotional intelligence is not enough to control a girl like you, his IQ is not enough to listen to others' advice and avoid danger, and his force is not enough to protect her." You are not even strong enough to protect yourself, yet he still comes to you, how is this any different from a moth flying into a flame?"

Xiaodie smiled, with tears in her smile, and nodded: "In this way, he is really wrong, so wrong. I should have told him that I was not his partner, and I should have known that this would happen. The bitter fruit."

The man shook his head and said: "It's useless. If you tell him, he won't believe it. Don't moths know that fire will burn themselves to ashes? People in love are like moths, they are irrational. Only he didn't see it You haven't seen him before, so this can be avoided."

Xiaodie couldn't help but burst into tears: "That's right, I shouldn't see any man and be his only bitch."

She wiped away her tears and turned her head, her beautiful eyes staring indifferently at the young man behind her.

She unexpectedly discovered that the man was very handsome, with a cynical smile on his face that was too young, but he had a maturity that transcended his age.

This is a young man with a story. Any girl will be interested in him the first time she sees him.

It's just that his hands were very dishonest. He had already moved around her delicate body several times, touching both the places that should be touched and the places that shouldn't be touched.

Xiaodie said: "Don't you know that I shouldn't see you either? Even if you are that man's right-hand man and his most ferocious and loyal dog, he will not let you go if he knows what you are doing to me now. you."

The man shrugged and said indifferently: "That man may be the devil of hell to you, but to me he is like an ant. I like the boy you dated. If you sincerely beg me , it’s just a little effort for me to rush to save him now.”

Xiaodie broke away from the man's arms, walked out of the tub, knelt down in front of the tub, bowed to the ground, and gave him a deep salute.

If a girl, wearing nothing, kneels down in front of a young boy like this and salutes like this, she must be very sincere.

Luo Feng couldn't help but be moved by Xiaodie's sincerity.

After Xiaodie knelt down and bowed, she straightened her body while sitting on her knees, and assumed a seductive posture.

That is a very seductive pose, especially when a girl as beautiful as Xiaodie poses, it will make every man who sees it fall in love with her.

Luo Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Xiaodie blinked her watery eyes and said word by word: "If you can kill that person easily, everything Xiaodie will be yours."