Is Tang Shao and Gong Chai the same, have a strong taste?
And I, lying in bed at this time, Gongchai reached out to pick my clothes, I could not bear it, the body rolled, rolled directly under the bed.
Gong Chai grinned twice and said, "Woman, I knew you'd wake up, come out nicely and serve me well, I'll let you suffer less."
I crouched under the bed, shaking all over, tears streaming down my face.
I am not willing, although I am humble, but also want to live well, I am ugly, but ugly with dignity, not who's plaything!
"Hey, it seems that if I don't give you a little pain, you don't know my powerful."
He grabbed a tiny, golden snake from the wicker box, and as it snaked toward me, I backed away in horror.
But there is no going back.
I watched it climb up my shoes, want to get into my pants leg, I was terrified, shouted, grabbed my jade, hard hit the head of the golden snake.
I smashed the brains out of that little snake.
I could not believe my face, and then looked carefully, and found that the small snake's head had been burned.
I looked at the jade pepe in doubt, is this thing still electrified?
"My golden witch!"
Gong Chai shouted out of control, "You, you dare to kill my precious golden thread poison, I will kill you, put you to death, imprison your soul, and let you suffer forever!"
He flipped the whole European-style bed open, grabbed me by the legs, and dragged me out.
'Let go of me!
I kicked him as hard as I could, and he punched me in the face so hard that I felt dizzy and nearly fainted.
He pulled out a dagger and said, "First cut off the sores on your face."
Just as the dagger was about to stab me in the face, there was a loud bang, the door kicked open, and a tall figure rushed in.
"Tang Ming...
Which?"
I mumbled dizzy, Tang Mingli was furious, a roundhouse kick, just kicked in Gongchai's head.
Gonchai let out a cry and tumbled to the ground.
Tang Mingli helped me up: "Go!"
"Don't even think about leaving!
Gunchai, his head covered in blood, got up from the ground and tore off his clothes. Numerous snakes came out of his clothes and crawled towards us at great speed.
Tang Mingli snorted and looked down. A small green and black snake climbed up his ankle.
'Be careful!
In the heat of my mind, I pulled the snake off in a desperate attempt. It turned its head and bit my hand.
I cried out in pain, and Tang Mingli's eyes showed a sense of murder. With a turn of his wrist, he had a sharp dagger, and he rushed to Gong Chai's front. With a wave of his hand, blood was immediately splashed everywhere.
Gongchai covered his neck, widened his eyes, and slowly fell down.
The wound of the snake bite turned black, and I fell down, right next to Gongchai, and before he died, he breathed out a black breath, which I breathed into his mouth and nose.
"Junyao, Junyao!"
Tang Mingli's voice was heard in his ear. He seemed very anxious.
Why is he so concerned about me?
Still, it's nice to be cared for.
I passed out completely.
When I woke up, I was lying in a big bed so soft that I could sink into it, surrounded by a simple but sophisticated decor.
Is this what low-key luxury is all about?
"You're awake at last."
A young maid wrapped around her waist came in with a basin of water, and she made no attempt to hide her contempt in her eyes. "Master, let me scrub your body."
I looked down at my hands, the snake venom has been dissolved, leaving only two tooth marks, it is estimated that Tang Mingli has found the detoxification serum for me.
Seeing that I was silent, the maid glanced at me disapprovingly and said, "Madam, please cooperate, I have a lot of work to do."
I have long been used to seeing other people's eyes, said: "Then you go busy, I come to scrub it."
When I was in a coma, I was sweating a lot, and it was sticky and uncomfortable.
The maid showed some joy and said: "That will bother you."
Then he walked out of the room, whispering to himself, "At last I don't have to scrub her. It makes me sick to see that face."
Words did not finish running into a tall figure, her eyes with spring, shyly said: "young master."
Tang Mingli coldly said: "Uncle Liu."
Behind him was a man in his fifties, dressed in a sharp suit and unsmiling.
"Young Master."
He turned slightly to his side.
"Check her out and give her 10 minutes to leave my house, or I'll have her thrown out," Tang said.
The maid looked at him in disbelief. Usually the young master is very kind. How could he be so strict today?
"Young master, let me explain..."
She also wanted to argue a few words, was held down by Uncle Liu.
Uncle Liu was so strong that she could not move at all.
"The young master has spoken."
Uncle Liu snapped, "Don't go fast."
Maid legs a soft, almost fainted, this work is idle, high salary, and can be close to this rich handsome, do not know how many people envy her.
Now it's all over.
When Tang Mingli came in, I was taking off my clothes and scrubbing myself with a towel.
Although my face is covered with fibroids, but my body is still very good, waist is small, legs are long, chest is 36D, in short, the fullness of the place is full, the thin place is thin, coupled with the skin as white as grease, from the back to see, really have some beauty charm.
When Tang Mingli came in, I was turning my back to him, revealing my clear white back. The sun shone through the curtain on my body, staining my skin with a faint fluorescent layer.
Tang Mingli can actually see God.
I was terrified, quickly put on clothes, covered his face, and said in panic: "Me, my mask?"
Tang Mingli came back to his senses, he took out a new mask for me, I quickly put it on, avoiding his eyes.
"Thank you."
I said, "If it wasn't for you this time, I'd die a terrible death."
"I hired you, and it's my duty to keep you safe."
His eyes drifted. "That boss Li, I'll make him pay."
"I should go home."
When I got out of bed, he said quickly, "You can stay with me as long as you want."
"I'm not comfortable living in someone else's house."
I looked down and said.
He was silent for a moment and then said, "I'll take you home."
He sent me downstairs. As I was about to leave, he suddenly stopped me and said seriously, "Jun Yao, you can treat me as a friend."
I smiled and said nothing.
The word friend, for me too far away, from childhood, I only made a friend, when I was fifteen years old, the third day of the graduation, a male classmate threw a dead mouse in my drawer, the most beautiful girl in the class to help me scold him, I am very grateful to her, she as my best friend.
But one day, the grass of our school suddenly threw a love letter in my face, and cursed at me, saying that I wanted to eat swan meat, saying that he wanted to vomit when he saw my face, and even wearing a mask could not stop my ugliness, so that I should not write a love letter to him, so that he could not eat.
I picked up the love letter and found that she asked me to help her write, she said she had a crush on the school grass, but the writing is not good, my Chinese is the first in the class, will be able to write a love letter to move people.
I looked out at the crowd, and she was standing among the girls, looking at me with sarcasm and derision.
It turned out that all along, this was a prank, a game played by these beautiful and rich girls, and I was just a clown for fun.
After that, I stopped making friends, and ugly people like me are doomed to a lonely life.
I came home, lying in bed, open the broadcast room, found Zhengyang Zhenjun's head actually lit up, I quickly opened, thank him.
"Ha ha, you're welcome, I haven't seen a ghost hunt for a long time."
He said with a hearty smile, "Well, the old husband is in a good mood today, send you some things, you learn well, the next time in the live broadcast, or to deal with."
I am happy, this old man is a good man, he can teach me a little means to save my life, of course I would like to.
Zhengyang Zhenjun sent me a folder, I opened a look, actually is a ghost hunting experience, which detailed some low-level ghosts, as well as a variety of ghost hunting methods, see my eyes shining.