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Song Wanjun wrapped her precious mink coat and walked out of her house. She didn't call the driver, because the place she was going was very close, it was in a courtyard, and it was only a few steps away, and it was her brother who gave it to her. Make the call to let yourself go. ∈♀,

In the middle of the night, it was still a little cold. Song Wanjun, who had just come out of her husband's arms, couldn't help cursing her brother in her heart, but she couldn't help it. She knew how important her brother was to her, and he had always been in her heart since he was a child. They all have a very important position, and she doesn't dare not listen to her brother.

He could only wrap his coat tightly, speeding up his pace and walking towards the small western-style building opposite his brother's house.

The high-heeled shoes kept making a rhythmic "da-da-da" sound on the road, which seemed very cold, because there were very few people living in this living area, and the rest of the outsiders, even the soldiers in the military area outside, were not allowed to enter.

Song Wanjun came to her brother's door, entered the doorman's password, the door lock was unlocked, and Song Wanjun pushed the door in. She didn't call her brother directly in the living room, because she and her sister-in-law were a little bit uncomfortable, and she didn't need to shout. Knowing where her brother is, she must be in the study if she has something to do with her, because Song Wanjun knows that her brother will not sleep in the bedroom with his sister-in-law, and he sleeps in the guest room when he sleeps at home.

Song Wanjun not only heard about the women her brother was outside, but even introduced a few women to her brother. Her brother didn't like young and clean women, and even resented them. He liked other people's wives. She has a hobby with Cao Cao and likes a single wife, so Song Wanjun often invites some famous ladies she knows to come to her house as guests;

They are responsible for chatting with their husbands below, and then create opportunities for their brothers, whether it is strong or soft. No problem, even Song Wanjun himself knew that many men also knew what would happen if they brought their wives here, but they were happy with it, and took the initiative to contact Song Wanjun to bring their wives over for a visit.

thoughts on these men. Song Wanjun's family is clear, but she can see it. Her husband, Zhou Hang, is the same. No matter what he does, he has to endure it. Thinking about this, Song Wanjun feels very happy, and other women must be envious of him. My husband is so obedient. In fact, he is also very generous, and the wild species is still brought by his side as his daughter to raise, which is considered considerate enough for her husband.

When she came to her brother's study, Song Wanjun didn't knock on the door, just pushed open the door and walked in. She saw her brother sitting behind the desk with his back to her, with a cigarette in his hand. It was burning, and the smell of cigarettes in the study was very strong.

"Brother. Your brother-in-law and I were asleep at night. What are you doing with me?"

Song Wanjun sat down on the chair opposite, took off her high heels, and rubbed her feet. She had to say that she looked really good. Although she is not that kind of delicate woman, but she can maintain and have the temperament of a young lady, and it can indeed trigger the idea of ​​​​conquest of a man.

After rubbing her sore heels for a while, Song Wanjun pouted and said to her brother coquettishly:

"Brother. You are talking, why are you looking for me at night?"

It's just that Song Liancheng still turned his back to her and didn't speak.

Song Wanjun sighed and shook her head helplessly, "Brother, did you miss a woman at night? You really, you still want it so late, why don't you go back to your bedroom and sleep with your sister-in-law, close? Isn't it over after a tossing of the eyes, I have to find your sister in the middle of the night, I really convinced you."

After speaking, Song Wanjun turned around, turned her back to the desk, took off her coat, and was wearing a black nightdress. She lifted the nightdress, took off the pink lace panties, and then Supporting the wall with both hands, he lifted his butt, his butt, shrugged, shook, and said coquettishly:

"Song Liancheng, come here quickly, come over here and come to me, I just did it with Zhou Hang last night, and I fell asleep before taking a shower, so I wiped it off with a tissue. I still have some things left by Zhou Hang in it. Come and touch it, is it sticky?"

Song Wanjun knows that her brother is good at this, so in order to satisfy her brother, she sometimes plays this kind of role-playing game with him, and every time her brother's breathing becomes heavy, she immediately rushes over to attack herself frantically, Brother is this hobby, as long as he can satisfy him, he will spoil himself even more.

Soon, Song Wanjun felt that a hand had been placed on her smooth fart and started to wander, and Song Wanjun immediately let out a soft cry to cooperate.

"Snapped!"

"Ah, take it easy, don't hit me, how will you play in the future?" Song Wanjun said Jiaoly.

"Oh, yes, then I'll take it easy."

"Well, yes, tap..." Song Wanjun suddenly realized something, this was not her brother's voice at all!

She didn't even have time to pull up her panties, she turned around quickly, and when she saw Zhao Zhu, she jumped back in fright, but behind her was the wall, and she stuck her whole body against the wall, and when she wanted to scream, she shoved a dagger directly into her mouth.

The tongue and the inner cavity wall had been cut, and the mouth was full of the fishy smell of blood. She was too frightened to make a sound or scream.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really interesting. I've been eye-opening today. Your family has a rich enough life."

Obviously, Song Wanjun knew Wang Lang, and at the worst, he investigated him and saw his photos, but why did this person appear in his brother's study, how could his brother allow this person to enter his study!

This is impossible!

This proud and arrogant woman has never imagined what happened to his brother now.

Zhao Zhu saw that she had been staring at Song Liancheng behind him.

"Your brother invited me here, do you believe it? Oh, sorry, I forgot to put my knife in your mouth, you can't speak."

Zhao Zhu took out a gun and pointed at Song Wanjun, "I'll show you your brother, and I'll call him for you, but if you dare to scream, or you dare to run, I'll shoot you right away, you know. Is it? You can do the math in your own heart. Is it your legs that run faster. Or is it my gun that runs faster."

Song Wanjun's eyes showed a look of horror, but she nodded slightly. Under the coercion of death, she could immediately agree to anything.

The richer the richer, the more afraid of death. On the contrary, the barefooted are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Zhao Zhu took a few steps back. He came to the back of the desk, and turned the chair Song Liancheng was sitting on.

At this time, Song Liancheng, half of his face was cut off by Zhao Zhu's superb swordsmanship, as if he was wearing a half mask, looking very ferocious, and Song Liancheng's chest was empty, revealing There was a cavity, the ribs inside were very clearly visible, but the heart. But it disappeared. Obviously, Song Liancheng was too dead to die.

Seeing that her brother who was almost a **** in her heart became like this, Song Wanjun, who was almost like her own Xinyang collapsed, completely forgot Zhao Zhu's previous warning and screamed loudly!

"No!!!!!! Ah!!!!!!! No!!!!!!!"

Zhao Zhu didn't shoot Song Wanjun down as he said earlier, but looked at the woman kneeling on the ground screaming and weeping, cracked his mouth lightly, and laughed.

"Hehe...hehe..."

In Zhao Zhu's mind, the earnest instructions from Xu Xiuxiu and Wang Kaifu to send him to school in Nanjing appeared. I remembered when Xu Xiuxiu cooked for me every night during the month I was at home, and I remembered Wang Kaifu riding a bicycle to a bookstore on the street far away in order to buy books for him and hurt himself when he came back with a book. scene;

Scenes of brief but warm images kept appearing in Zhao Zhu's mind. In the end, it was frozen in the picture of Xu Xiuxiu and Wang Kaifu lying on the bed with two empty pesticide water jars beside them.

Taking a deep breath and spit it out again, Zhao Zhu murmured:

"I have avenged you. You are not my real parents, but you have always regarded me as a son. I hurt you, and I hurt you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The last "I'm sorry" Zhao Zhu almost shouted. Then he let out a frantic laugh. He stared at Song Wanjun who was kneeling on the ground and wept bitterly in front of him, and roared:

"Hahaha, the feast of revenge is only half finished, it's not over yet!"

Zhao Zhu stepped forward, grabbed Song Wanjun's hand, and lifted Song Wanjun whole body. Prompted by Zhao Zhu's supernatural power, Song Wanjun, a woman, had almost no room for resistance.

Pulling down the curtains and crumpling them into hemp ropes, Zhao Zhu tied Song Wanjun's hands and pushed Song Wanjun out of the window. She did not fall, but was hung by Zhao Zhu outside the window.

"Ah!! Let me go!! Help me!!! Someone! Someone! Someone!!!!"

Song Wanjun kept screaming. This scream was so clear and harsh in this silent night. Soon, lights appeared in the camp outside, and soldiers with guns and ammunition rushed towards here~www .lightnovelpub.net~ This is the military region, and soldiers are naturally the most.

Zhao Zhu picked up Song Wanjun's mink coat and put it on himself, then also stood outside the window, watching more and more soldiers coming in the distance, Zhao Zhu first "his" and tore off Song Wanjun's clothes completely. , let her hang it out of the window with all sincerity in front of everyone!

Song Wanjun's screams became more and more intense, and Zhao Zhu's laughter became louder and louder. A dazzling red light burst out from his body. A soldier in the distance saw this scene and immediately let out a scream. :

"God is coming!"

"God is coming!"

"The people from the heavens have been killed in the military area!"

"Notify the armored forces, the Air Force!"

Zhao Zhu deliberately hid his face behind Song Wanjun's back and said softly, "Look, they all thought that God was going to kill you."

After speaking, Zhao Zhu's hand directly pierced Song Wanjun's lower abdomen and stirred inside. Song Wanjun's body twitched for a while, and finally lost all vitality and died.

"I'm just here to tell you, don't think that you are superior to others, don't think that your own life is precious and other people's lives are worthless, you can kill other people's whole family, and others can kill your whole family, and, really Don't wait too long."

...I am the dividing line of sin...

The fifth watch is over today. The competition for this month's sci-fi monthly ticket list is very fierce. The brother above worked so hard to code words that his body was bleeding. The brother below also sent a single chapter to ask for a monthly ticket. Long also wanted to sell a wave of pitiful, but checked it. Suddenly I realized I wasn't sick.

Eh, forget it, brothers and sisters, just pretend Long stay up late and get sick. Come and comfort them with a wave of monthly passes and rewards! (To be continued.)

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