Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

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After a while, the man came back, and his leather shoes stepped on the snow, making a "creak" sound.

The ground was covered with white and clear light, and his eyes hurt.

Lin Lang just sent the person who came to inquire, his shoulders were tight, and he was restrained in his arms. Despite the sable cloak inside the thick red silk, Lin Lang can still feel the breathing of the other person's chest, slightly rushed.

She lowered her head across her chest, her sleeves stained with a little scarlet.

He wouldn't shake his hand while holding the gun.

"This year's snow is so heavy." Lin Lang said meaningfully, "Everything is covered up."

The man's cold face stuck to her neck.

"You won't leave me anymore?" He said suddenly.

Lin Lang carelessly persuaded, "Who can't leave without leaving, who can't make out the question, and who can't live without leaving ..."

"I will."

He interrupted her abruptly for the first time.

"I know, you don't love me. You put me in a cage and use it as a toy to adjust / teaching, but it's just fun. Once you get bored, you can discard it at will. This is no big deal for you . Who cares about the end of the toy being abandoned? "

But he is different.

She established the order of the kingdom on him, and carved it cruelly into the flesh.

Obedience has become an instinct.

Once the deep mark is burned, not only his body but also his memory can not be washed away.

"So, what will happen to the toy after being abandoned by the owner?"

Lin Lang asked back.

Under the night, half of his face was covered with a faint shadow, while the other half of the face was extremely white, just like the fine jade porcelain and ice sculptures, perfect and creepy.

"It will die."

"How did you die?"

"Peeled this delicate human skin, there is only a decaying wooden shelf, no heart, no liver, no crying, no laughing. It is dead, even toys, limbs are still being dragged by silk thread Performed on stage, but it has no heart. "

"The toy has no heart, it is not a human, is it?"

"No, it has a heart."

"It's just that unlike humans, its heart is made of wood."

He said stubbornly, "Every toy imprisoned a sleeping god. They were beaten into the world because they violated the precepts. Heaven punishes them for unknowing the chaotic sun and moon. But when the gods become toys, they are contaminated The fireworks breath here, it is eager to live like a real mortal, start a family, get married, have children, children and grandchildren around the knees, until the end of life. "

Lin Lang turned his head to look at him, and the other party was watching him closely with a pair of black eyes.

"Do you believe it? The toy is really intentional. Although it doesn't beat, it knows the name of the one engraved in it." His face was pale, but his lips were red, as if smeared. There was some dried blood.

"It has only one owner and never betrays."

I am the same.

"It's not too early, let's go back and rest."

She avoided his hot eyes.

The other party was a little disappointed, but when Lin Lang reached over, his eyes brightened instantly.

He obediently followed Lin Lang back to the house.

Lin Lang asked him to take a hot bath, changed to clean clothes, and got rid of the **** smell. He didn't really like the smell of other people in the room, so he decided to change the sheets and pillowcases.

As soon as she lay down, the other party was sticky and hugged.

"What are you doing?" She opened her hands helplessly, feeling nowhere to put.

"I'm afraid you will be like that day and suddenly disappear."

"Are you blaming me?"

"No, I haven't." He said quietly, his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, and the cold voice was very permeable. "It's Pan's bad, they made the conditions and tempted you to jump that trap The group of talents is the most damn. "Ji Ze turned his head and smiled at Lin Lang again," Don't blame you, they are too cunning. "

"and so……"

"I killed the old fox."

"No one dares to hinder us anymore. Madam, are you upset?"

Lin Lang slowly moved her eyes, "What are you talking about?"

"That surnamed Pan, he did all the bad things, and Zhongxie died."

Ji Ze giggled, laughing like a childish naive child talking about some fun things.

His slender and beautiful eyes were filled with emotion, and he confessed to Lin Lang, "Ma'am, don't you want Pan Mansion? I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you all okay? Look, Pan Daishuai is dead, now Pan Mansion The dragons have no heads, which is the right time for us to take advantage of it. And, before escaping from the cage, I found a lot of secret ledgers in his study, enough to hold his men. These were all put in a safe place for me local."

"Where?"

"You come close, I tell you."

The red wax in the room is still burning, the light is weak, and the shadow of the tree climbing on the window is like a ghost.

Ji Ze stared at Lin Lang without blinking.

When the person got close, he reached over her neck and raised her chin to kiss the person.

"at……"

Silver silk blew out of the corner of his mouth, he did not hesitate to stick out his tongue and licked it clean, but it was clearly not satisfied.

"You are tired today, so go to sleep."

Lin Lang raised his hand to touch his eyes and closed it for him.

The places she touched in the palm were all cold.

Ji Ze hugged people to dawn and slept with a very steady sleep. In his dream, he was still the precious and proud master, who was clean and free of any human life.

But some things are always different.

He fled back to Lin Lang from the Pan Mansion, but just entered another Longtan Tiger's Den. He knew that sleeping on his side was a venomous snake covered in beauty skin. She seduced him and bewitched him so that he could not distinguish between true and false, good and evil.

The poisonous fangs had bitten his neck, and he fell ill with no cure.

However, the plan is not always as fast as changes.

Just when Ji Ze's envoy killed Pan's master, Pan Dashuai's son studying abroad was hurried back. The young marshal had considerable scheming and means. After some planning, he set up a net in Jifu to capture the people back.

Ji Ze fled with Lin Lang, but was eventually taken back to Pan Mansion.

The young lady of Pan House was obsessed with him, determined to marry him.

This young lady is an idiot. She fell ill in her mother ’s womb, and she had only three or four years old intelligence after she was born. She could not take care of herself. She had decided to set Ji Ze and wanted to marry him.

Pan Shaoshuai sneered and threw Xi robe on Ji Ze.

"Well dressed, Master Ji, this is your last amulet. If you lose it again, I will let you go to **** and accompany my dead dad."

Ji Ze smiled and stepped on his soles several times.

"Yo, it turned out to be a tough guy. Very good. I really appreciate the fact that you are hard to eat and not soft." Pan Shaoshuai raised her hand. "Bring me Miss Xu."

Ji Ze's face changed, and the fist in his cuff squeezed.

Lin Lang's hands were tied by a piece of red silk, and the black hair she had combed in her usual days was also slightly messy.

She was led by someone and walked into a new happy hall.

The bride with the red hijab was standing on the left hand side of Lin Lang, playing with a colored hydrangea repeatedly in her hand, giving out a weird and horrified laugh. An elderly happy lady helped Miss Pan Fu, and from time to time took out her veil to wipe her saliva.

A gun was pointed at Lin Lang's back, and he turned the muzzle badly.

"Don't touch her!"

Ji Zebo's calm face showed anger, but as soon as he moved, he was stopped by the soldiers around him.

"Church."

Pan Shaoshuai lazily blew a whistle and looked evil, "Master Ji, I don't think you should be so patient. I watched your young and beautiful wife, was it destroyed by this young master?"

"I've had a relationship with my wife earlier, but I can't take orders." Ji Ze took a deep breath. "Pan Shaoshuai, I am willing to exchange everything for my wife's life ..."

"Swap? This boss doesn't need it! No matter the account book, gold or silver, in short, you have to worship me now, as long as you become my brother-in-law, that is the family, everything is good to talk about, or-" Provoked by evil energy, he suddenly stretched out his arms around Lin Lang's waist and sniffed at her neck and shoulders. "I'm sorry, she can't keep it."

"Snapped!"

He picked up people in the sky, strode the meteor into the inner room, and laughed arrogantly.

"Beauty, don't be afraid, your husband is a wooden man, I will hurt you if you are handsome!"

"You, you bastard! You let me go!"

Lin Lang panicked, hammering the man's back hard.

"Master, save me!"

She looked up and looked desperate.

"I agree!"

The marshal's footsteps came, "Oh? What do you agree with? This young marshal didn't hear clearly."

Ji Ze closed his eyes, "I agree to become Miss Pan's husband, please, please let her go."

"it is good."

The young commander put the man down again, "If you are not in a hurry, what do you stunned, worship!"

The master of ceremonies awoke from this scene like a dream, shouting in his throat, "Worship the world!"

On the wall, there is a big red double happiness portrayed with gold thread, the words of dragon and phoenix are painted with gold powder, and the light is shining under the candlelight.

This seemed to bring him back to the scene where he was with Lin Lang.

"Kneel!"

Pan Shaoshuai frowned and kicked his leg rudely.

"Boom--"

The man was caught on the ground, his ears rubbed against the ground, and a string of blood came out.

The greeting guests and children made a sound of laughter, and even Miss Pan was also attracted, lifted her head, and learned something, according to her brother's posture, he kicked his waist fiercely, followed by a clap Laughing, the corners of his mouth grinning, showing a very happy look.

He was silent, even if he left a few shoe marks on his fair forehead.

Pan Shaoshuai laughed contemptuously, "This is good, my good brother-in-law. You better remember, from now on, you are just a dog raised by our Pan family, only worthy of shaking his tail in front of the owner, and thinking beside me, I advise You close it all, lest I be rude to you. "

"Bah, what stuff."

"Husband ..."

She sobbed softly, and he heard it.

It's okay, he thinks it's worth it.

At least this toy is still useful to protect the owner.

But it was just a few feet, it was all right, and it didn't hurt.

Ma'am, if you cry, your husband will hurt.