Chapter 145 Women's Thoughts

And the following record began to be more and more incredible. It was said that as the hole became deeper and deeper, some soldiers kept disappearing in the middle, and on the fourth day, the soldiers were actually a quarter less!

No one can understand why this is. In the bottomless cave, countless dark corners are like a big mouth, swallowing people without a little inattention...

Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath when he saw this, because the book ended here, and the back pages were soaked with blood.

This is another irratic question. Since Huang Lang was killed in the cave, how did this letter get into the hands of Princess White Deer? Who has so much power to kill 5,000 elite virgin warriors and more than 100 ninja elites?

There is only one explanation, that is, this letter was sent by Huang Lang's men at the beginning of the dangerous situation. It seems that the messenger was also seriously injured on the way to deliver the letter, but in the end, it was finally sent to the right place.

The living burial method of Princess White Deer is even more puzzling. How can a favorite eldest princess be thrown into the grave alive? In this case, why is it still such a grand and solemn burial? Is it just because she is a royal family?

The original pages of the ancient books behind were soaked in blood, so there was no way to see clearly what was written on the ground, and the history teacher could not translate.

Pan Hongsheng stared at the last page with blood and swallowed.

In the end, he couldn't resist his curiosity and gently tore the last page of the book with his hands...

As a result, the handwriting on that page was extremely scribbled, and Pan Hongsheng didn't know what it meant without the translation of the history teacher.

Pan Hongsheng, who couldn't help but be curious, sighed, picked up the book and walked out, wearing a coat while walking.

"Where are you going at this late hour?" Su Ya, who was brushing her teeth, was very surprised: "Don't go... The people who just came made me so scared. What should they do when you leave?"

Pan Hongsheng had to stop and comfort the other party for a while. Although Su Ya usually looked quite mature and steady in front of Su Xue, she looked lovely when she was alone with Pan Hongsheng, with her eyebrows drooping...

Maybe she will not show such a negative emotion in front of her sister, because her sister is weaker and more likely to panic.

But in front of the man she likes, she removes those disguises and restores the true nature of a little woman.

Su Ya was a little thinner than some time ago, just showing two trends with her sister. Su Xue is getting more and more full and rich, making people's eyes fall to the ground; while Su Ya's small waist is more and more like a wasp, and her back is getting thinner and thinner, so thin to the point of pity, but suddenly it suddenly becomes thicker. ......

The strong curve impact makes people can't help but have the impulse to take good care of it in their arms.

Su Ya seemed to see through the impulsive beast in Pan Hongsheng's pupils. There was a slight smile on the corners of her mouth, and her head gently hooked: "Come here, come to my room. I have something to tell you..."

Pan Hongsheng felt that the blood all over his body was suddenly boiled, and it was hot! The book in his hand involuntarily slipped to the ground...

His feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and he unconsciously followed... He looked up at Su Ya walking in front of the stairs, and directly saw the sky-blue underwear in Su Ya's pajama skirt...

His brain is chaotic, like a pot of boiling water; fire seems to come out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nostrils!

Recalling that he had no close contact with Su Ya recently, Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but feel a little guilty. As the saying goes, the flowers are becoming more and more charming. At most, five women lived in this villa, and there were many alternates for a table of mahjong. In this case, he inadvertently snatched and didn't talk much about Su Xue.

If Su Xue is a fragrant milk chocolate, then Su Ya is a matcha-flavored chocolate, which is refreshing and charming, and has a mellowness of chocolate. Although the figure of the eyebrows and eyes looks very similar to Su Xue at a glance, the artistic conception and connotation are completely different.

Su Ya is tall with a pair of white stockings in front of her, holy and sexy. The white stockings and the cute looming sky-blue underwear form a harmonious tone, which directly provokes a Xuan in Pan Hongsheng's body and is out of control.

There was no time to pick up the book in his hand. Pan Hongsheng followed the feeling and walked more and more gently...

When he was getting closer and closer to Su Ya, who was waving gently, Su Xue suddenly opened the door!

The door hit the bridge of his nose fiercely! The pain made him squat on the ground with his nose covered!

"Ah! I'm sorry..." Su Xue covered her mouth: "I didn't know you were here..."

"Are you all right? Hong Sheng?" Su Ya quickly squatted down, but Pan Hongsheng had covered his nose and turned downstairs: "I'll tell you this book later..."

This sudden accident caught him off guard and almost rolled down the stairs with his hands and feet!

When he came downstairs in embarrassment, he bumped into Tang Jiajia with milk! Tang Jiajia's large glass of iced milk suddenly spilled on herself and got wet...

The milky milk flows down the stream...

Tick-tick...

There was no problem with Pan Hongsheng's nose being knocked down by the door, but it was bleeding at this time.

Tang Jiajia's pretty face changed from white to red, from red to purple, from purple to blue, and finally "hummed" and went away!

Pan Hongsheng's eyes were still immersed in the wet outline of Tang Jiajia's body at the last second, until the other party threw it on the door fiercely!

It took him a long time to remember what he was going to do just now. He quickly turned his head to look for the ancient books he left on the floor, but the ground was empty, not even a piece of duck feathers...

This is strange. There will be no one else in the villa except them. The guards here are more strict than the White House. The book is missing, and there is only one possibility - someone in the villa picked it up and took it away.

I just saw Su Ya Su Xue and Tang Jiajia. These three people should not have time to pick up the book. In this way, only Sun Qianwen has time to pick it up!

He hurriedly knocked on Sun Qianwen's door. Who knew that the little sister also had a hobby of not closing the door, and she knocked on it as soon as she knocked.

"Ah! Why did you come in!?" Sun Qianwen's shy voice was like a girl, and her white and well-proportioned body instantly filled Pan Hongsheng's visual nerves.

He was stunned for a few seconds. The other party had quickly put a small pajama on his body, but because he did not wear underwear, the bumps were very serious.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door when you come in?" While Sun Qianwen was fast dressing, she had an obvious push and pull, which seemed to push something under the bed.

Pan Hongsheng really read it and immediately took out the things inside. It was his own book!

He took a look at Sun Qianwen and saw that the other party's face suddenly dimmed: "What are you doing? Is this yours? Why did you throw away such precious and valuable ancient books? I'll write down and throw him away as garbage first!"

"Why did you hide it?" Pan Hongsheng's eyes were like a scalpel, carefully analyzing the other party's eyes: "Do you know I will come to find me? You know this is mine, right? Are you interested in this thing?

"Huh! Who would be interested in this kind of thing... I'm just curious..." Sun Qianwen suddenly changed her words: "Hello? What's your tone? Do you think I want to embezzle your book? Don't give it to me for nothing! I just want to see what this is..."

Pan Hongsheng smiled gently: Women's curiosity is really the strongest, and this kind of thing brought out of the grave wants to peep into it! Of course, he can't tell the whole story of the matter. He can only say implicitly, "This is what I borrowed from a friend to help the history teacher study ancient literature... Otherwise, I will give it to you..."

Take it away! I don't care!" Sun Qianwen has recovered from the predicament just now: "Who cares about this rag? Take it away as soon as possible!"