novelraw Chapter 427 End Times Crisis [27]
Chapter 427 End Times Crisis [27]
Chapter 427 End Times Crisis [27]
Under everyone's envious, jealous, and surprised eyes, the two handed over the material matters, turned around, took the reward, and left.
With a lot of money in his pocket, it is natural to have a few tails to follow.
"Leave it to me." Fang Yi volunteered, and took Zhu Ling to a small alley on one side. The road here is to go back to the small house. Basically, only Zhu Ling and Fang Yi walked this road. , so teach Little Tail a lesson, no one will bother you.
Zhu Ling stood where he was, and made a gesture of invitation. When several people appeared suddenly, Zhu Ling said calmly: "The spar is on him. This matter has nothing to do with me. Go ahead." Zhu Ling Spread your hands, looking extremely innocent, and then stand aside.
"Oh, she is a sensible woman." A big man among the visitors shrugged, rubbed his wrist, glanced at the woman standing by the wall, and then turned his eyes back to Fang Yi. , he didn't take Zhu Ling seriously at all. In their eyes, Zhu Ling was just a little girl.
Can't make a climate.
"A Ling is really cruel to me." Fang Yi looked at Zhu Ling with pitiful eyes. Incredible.
"To each other." Zhu Ling spread her hands, her clothes were thin, like a ruthless woman.
Immediately afterwards, in the narrow and dark alleyway, after a while, there were screams and screams. In the dusk when the golden light descended, it was extremely desolate.
"It's over?" Zhu Ling smiled and looked at the man walking beside him.
"Naturally." Fang Yi took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his hands carefully, carefully and carefully, wiping every place, even the fingernails clean: "Let Aling has been waiting for a long time."
"Let's go." Zhu Ling smiled silently, took the initiative to hold the somewhat cold hand, and led the person back to the house. After taking a bath, the two sat on the bed. Putting it between the two, a trace of cold breath spread.
This bead is really a treasure.
"Want?" Fang Yi raised his hand, and some cold beads fell into his hand, and the cold air penetrated the skin and entered the meridians of the hand.
"A token of love?" Zhu Ling smiled and took the bead from Fang Yi's hand, and instantly felt a majestic spiritual power besides the coolness.
This thing is really a baby!
"If Ah Ling thinks so." Fang Yi stretched out his hand and touched Zhu Ling's fair face. The left and right sides were just a bead. The old woman: "Actually, this is what I brought to you. There is energy in it, which can help you cultivate supernatural powers. I don't have supernatural powers, so it's useless to hold them."
Fang Yi smiled, rubbed the head of his little daughter-in-law, turned around and went into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water, and the faint figure in the thick white glass.
Fang Yi stood under the showerhead, letting the warm water sprinkle on his body, from his handsome cheeks to his neck, chest, abdominal muscles, and feet, until it fell to the ground and became one of many water droplets.
With both hands, he brushed back the wet hair sticking to his forehead, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. In fact, he lied, and he didn't find it for her on purpose, but at that moment, that bead became Something that exists specifically for her.
He didn't know when he started to get used to having her by his side.
Maybe... is a life too lonely?
(End of this chapter)