Just about to turn around, but Xiao Jintang directly held her wrist, the vague voice just now became clear.

  "Fairy, I'll get it done right away! Wait for me first!"

   Then, Xiao Jintang dragged her into the room without any explanation.

  Deng Wanting sits on the sofa.

  Xiao Jintang poured a glass of water for her, looked at it unscrupulously from head to toe, and was unabashedly surprised in his eyes.

  "Tsk, our fairies look so good in everything."

  Deng Wanting didn't speak, but turned her face slightly unnaturally.

  ……

  Xiao Jintang naturally knows that a woman is shy again, but she has to pretend to be calm. When can she be so shy that she can drill into her arms?

   "Fairy, sit down for a while!"

  Deng Wanting nodded, glanced slightly, and saw a pile of photos spread out on the coffee table.

  Xiao Jintang raised his sword eyebrows, and the secret path was not good.

   Reached out to collect the "criminal evidence", but it was too late, and Deng Wanting had already taken a photo to see.

   is a photo of her on the Harbour Bridge that day.

  The white skirt is plainly wrapped, and the corners of the skirt fluttering, seeming to take a shot, but it freezes the most delicate and delicate woman in a moment, and sets off against the silky sunset.

  Xiao Jintang looked embarrassed, and did not dare to look at the woman directly, so he squeezed at the corner of his eyes,

  This huge pile of photos were all taken by him from a distance behind her a week before, and he held it and watched it again before going to bed last night.

  ……

  Ahem, fairies don’t think he is a "voyeur"~~~

  Xiao Jintang feels nervous,

   "That...fairy, these..."

  The expression on Deng Wanting’s face did not change, she took a few more photos from the coffee table, her tone was light.

   "You go wash and clean up."

  Xiao Jintang took a deep breath. The fairy should not be angry. He had already told her that he had been with her for a week.

   Then he looked at the piles of photos on the coffee table again, turned around and rushed into the bathroom of the suite.

  Deng Wanting looked at the photos in her hands, and each one featured her as the protagonist.

  The street cafes in Paddington, the Art Museum in Darling Harbour, the golden sands of Bondi Beach, and even the bonfire dinner under the bright stars last night...

  ……

  Listening to the sound of "ping-pong-pong" coming from the bathroom, either the shower gel has smashed, or the perfume has fallen. Are you so anxious?

  Not even Deng Wanting herself noticed, her indifferent cherry lips couldn't help smiling.

  And, these days, she always seems to be laughing.

  Not even more than five minutes, a certain man rushed out casually wrapped in a bathrobe and yelled.

   "Fairy, fairy!"

   Seeing Deng Wanting still sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a chuckle at the corner of her mouth, Xiao Jintang felt warm and touched her nose.

   "Hey, fairy, I'm just afraid you will go down first."

  Deng Wanting raised her eyebrows slightly,

  "Didn't you let me wait for you?"

   means that since I promised to wait for you, I won’t leave first.

  ……

  Xiao Jintang’s mouth was full of teeth, his smile turned into a flower, and Deng Wanting went on to say,

   "You don't have to worry so much, you can go slower."

  I don't want to fall, but she didn't say the following sentence.

Xiao Jintang nodded like a garlic, a doggie that "absolutely obeys the leadership's orders," and Deng Wanting couldn't help but look at it.

  Xiao Jintang turned and walked into the bedroom again.

  But, as soon as I rushed out of the bathroom, I still stepped on the water under my feet, slipping suddenly, and then I heard a sound of "duang~~~".

  A certain man made a cross-split with two big long legs, and fell straight to the ground in a "big" shape. There was also a muffled hum that wanted to die →_→.

  In an instant, Xiao Jintang’s world was twinkling.

  “@#￥%……”

   almost stopped vomiting blood.

  ……

  Deng Wanting’s eyelids twitched, and the sound of falling to the ground made her feel that it was really... the meat hurts.

  Deng Wanting stood up from the sofa all of a sudden. Before she could put down the glass in her hand, she was about to take a look.

   But, I saw someone teasing the ground with two hands, and the howling cry called a broken heart.

  "Woo~~~

  The glorious image of Lao Tzu in front of the fairies, Yushu Linfeng, chic wind/flow! It was so ruined! "

  ……

  Wanting Deng couldn’t help her lips twitching, she thought to herself, Xiao Shao, in fact, you have no image from the beginning, so there is no need to be so heartbroken.

  Ahem...

  Wanting Deng asked something out of concern

   "Xiao..."

  Someone who was lying on the ground cross-split, raised his head sadly, Deng Wanting’s eyes twitched, and she could only change her mouth.

   "Jintang, are you okay?"

  Xiao Jintang was instantly resurrected with full blood, bounced off the floor directly, yelled,

   "It's okay, it's okay, fairies, don't worry!"

  While speaking, she deliberately exaggeratedly punched the solid/feeling chest, showing off her strong physique to the woman.

  ……

  But---

  Wanting Deng's face suddenly changed in shock, pale as paper!

  Clear eyes, all the colors even faded in an instant, those dilated pupils stared at the man's chest.

  Black "X" tattoo...

  The painful memory of the past, like the most vicious devil who escaped from hell, lunged at her with teeth and claws!

  The **** fangs of the devil pierced her neck mercilessly, as if to **** her blood away! A **** piece!

  That night, in the ghostly darkness---

  The man pressed on her fiercely, and all the abuse/abuse she suffered, made her groan sickly, groaning, and utterly lonely in prison...

  The man who raped her, she couldn't see his appearance at all, but Deng Wanting would never forget it. On the man's left chest, there was a black tattoo of "X"!

  ……

four years ago.

  The black "X" tattoo is like the most terrifying nightmare.

  In the dead of night, she entangled her fiercely, like a cold poisonous tongue, wrapped around her neck, suffocating, struggling!

  She dared not fall asleep anymore, once she closed her eyes, she kept having repeated nightmares!

  Good/dirty, she is good/dirty...

  In this life, she will never forget that black "X" tattoo!

   is exactly the same as the one on Xiao Jintang’s chest!

  Deng Wanting's tight palms shook fiercely!

   With a harsh "bang", the glass in Deng Wanting's hand fell straight down.

   shattered on the clean floor, and the cracked **** splashed all over the ground, piercing the woman's slender and smooth calf, and scratched a scarlet blood.

  Along the bare/exposed white skin, blood slowly oozes down, but Wanting Deng doesn’t feel any pain...

  ……