Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"And I saw it on the wall of his house, it looks like this." 044 saved the image and directly called it up for her to see.

Ruan Xihe frowned and finished reading. This man hates women. This wall is full of insulting words and four pictures of girls are posted on it. Three of them have been crossed with red markers, and there is still the last. a photo.

The sticky notes plastered all over the wall are densely packed with notes.

Ruan Xihe checked the information of this person, but he was actually a PhD student at Shanda University, a crime with a high intelligence quotient?

But wherever the corpse was scattered, it seemed that it was not for hiding the corpse, it was more like revenge or venting hatred.

Ruan Xihe didn't understand why he did this, because he was hurt by a woman? Excited? Revenge on society?

When eating just now, Fu Xiu said that there were three corpses, so it is possible that the girl with the red cross is dead.

At 044, he could be checked, but Ruan Xihe felt that it was unnecessary. This kind of thing was left to the police. She was afraid that she would know too much and would have nightmares at night.

Yes, you have to call Fu Xiu.

With such a pervert living upstairs in his own house, how can he sleep at ease?

Fu Xiu didn't expect the little girl to call him at this time, it happened to be the intersection of the traffic lights, and he picked up the phone.

"Fu Xiu, I think the man upstairs is sneaky. I just saw him dragging a suitcase out, and the flush toilet upstairs has been ringing these days. I don't know if I think too much. ." Ruan Xi talked about this. After all, she has no evidence. The most important thing for the police to handle a case is to ask for evidence. If there is no evidence, everything will be avoided.

There was a sense of fear in both the words and the outside. This is the reaction that a normal girl should have.

Obviously, Fu Xiu also thought about the corpse-demolition case, and immediately calmed down on the phone: "Don't be afraid, I'll come right now."

After 10 minutes, the door was knocked.

Ruan Xihe was hugged by Fu Xiu as soon as he opened the door. The man's chest was stalwart, and he inexplicably gave a sense of security: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The little girl raised her head, her eyes were wet, and her expression was still a bit distracting.

Bewitched, Fu Xiu bowed his head and kissed her with a ghostly spirit.

She seemed to stare in shock and opened her mouth, trying to say something, but he took the opportunity to sneak in.

"Hmm~"

He circled her waist and kissed seriously, and she pressed her fingers tightly against the skirt of her chest.

There was a wall behind her. When her back was pressed against the wall, she felt a little cold. She awoke for a moment and was brought in by the man again. The nose and mouth were full of his breath, and the hormones burst.

Sometimes this kind of very genteel man is really poisonous and too burning. As long as he is close to you, sometimes he doesn't need to do anything, just that the sharp eyes fall on the girl inch by inch, which can make people tremble.

The palm was against her back waist, and it was very hot. It wasn't until he restrained to leave her lips that she gasped for breath and almost drowned in that kiss just now.

Gentle and domineering.

Was kissed until the legs were soft.

"I'll go upstairs and have a look, you stay here obediently." His eyes locked her tightly.

"good."

The little girl didn't move. He gently swept the scattered strands of her temples behind her ears, with a hint of dumbness in her voice: "What's the matter?"

It was embarrassing to be kissed by a man until his legs were soft. Ruan Xihe blushed, uncomfortable, his breath was too hot.

"Legs are soft." She said quietly.

If it weren't for Fu Xiu's closeness, he wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

Having known each other for several days, Ruan Xihe smiled for the first time when he saw him, and his cold outline seemed to be softer in an instant.

She was picked up the next moment, not the princess.

She hooked his waist with her leg subconsciously, afraid of falling.

Putting the person on the sofa, the moment the two looked at each other, the air was glued again, and her arm was still around his neck.

Fu Xiu's throat moved, and her lips were too red. He kissed it twice and knew how soft it was when she pressed it up.

Pinching her chin, when she looked at herself, her eyelashes quivered slightly.

"Hmm~"

This time it was not the same as before. There was no restraint this time, and she was burned by his scorching breath.

The arm around his neck became tighter and tighter.

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