Chapter 267 Angry Sadako

There is no Internet at home, and the Internet is so blue. I hope everyone can forgive me. I try to keep it stable and updated!

After such an idea flashed in his mind, Wu Xian was angry! Really angry! If you tear my underwear for hundreds of yuan, I can leave you alone. If you force my little brother's hair to be thin, I can bear it, but you want to use a strong method to forcibly own my body without my consent. This is the greatest generosity to a man. Well, it's blasphemy! Although I am willing and wrong, I agree in principle, but I haven't agreed yet. You are so strong. You are a provocation to be a man!

After ten thousandth of a second, Wu Xian made his most beautiful decision of this century. His body suddenly bounced up, and the man took the opportunity to sit up and let Zhao Muxue, who was sitting on himself, fall down violently.

Wu Xian immediately slapped him with a slap, which made Zhao Muxue suddenly stunned and had no next move.

Wu Xian's heart is like a stolen cat. This buttocks feel so good! However, recalling what happened just now, Wu Xian really couldn't smile bitterly. This ghost face has been moving around on him. Fortunately, she knew what she was going to do. If she didn't know, she really didn't know whether the ghost face was convulsed! I really don't know if she has studied mental health, doesn't even know the most basic things, and came to dedicate herself. I'm a bitch!

"How can it be! How dare you force me! Now I'll let you know what a push is!" Wu Xian said domineeringly, but this domineering comes from the theoretical experience of enjoying the ethical love action blockbuster with a few scum in the dormitory.

For Wu Xian, who is still in the practical stage, it is a huge challenge for him. It is also this challenging psychology that makes Wu Xian ignore the sexual behavior of Zhao Muxue, a child who is worse than him.

Wu Xian put his gun on the horse, aiming at the target, and a straight charge. However, a steel gun hit the gate and almost broke outside the gate.

This attempt almost made Wu Xian commit suicide with shame. At least he is also a sniper. The most important thing is his eyesight, but now such a close target is in front of him, but he did not directly attack Huanglong, which makes Wu Xian very shameless.

However, Wu Xian was immediately relieved when he thought that Zhao Muxue was also in the same situation. She was also a sniper and did not find a target. This failure was nothing for him.

So Wu Xian regained his confidence and was ready to fight with Zhao Muxue again, aiming, grasping the opportunity and charging. But tragically, Wu Xian hit the wall again.

Looking at Zhao Muxue, who was as red as blood, his upper eyes were slightly closed, and the inaudible nasal sound in his nose... Everything seemed to be demonstrating to Wu Xian. Wu Xian saw that Zhao Muxue was still closing his eyes and knew that the enemy was giving him a chance. Wu Xian would not let go of any opportunity.

So Wu Xian shamelessly pried open Zhao Muxue's closed gate from his hand, sent his long gun in, and then pounded Huanglong hard.

At the same time, a slight hum came into Wu Xian's ears. Wu Xian looked at Zhao Muxue and asked in surprise, "Are you still perfect?"

However, after asking himself, Wu Xian also thought of the key. Now lying in ** Zhao Muxue is very beautiful and has the temperament of an iceberg beauty, but in the past, even if she had a good figure, Wu Xian would not look at it again. The crisscrossing scars on her face make people unable to rise to any lust at all. Even if someone wants to make a ghost face, they have to think about whether they are heavy enough. However, now the ghost face has become beautiful, which makes Wu Xian subconsciously think that such a beautiful girl is unlikely to be a virgin. There is nothing he can do about this, which is also forced by the environment of the mercenary world.

Looking at the red sheets under Zhao Muxue and the tension felt in her lower body, Wu Xian clearly knew that Zhao Muxue was indeed perfect.

"Why don't you say it?" Wu Xian said slightly that if she had talked to herself at that time, she would not have been so careless.

Zhao Muxue did not answer Wu Xian's question, but his body unconsciously twisted, which made Wu Xian almost throw away his armor. With this signal, the sobriety in Wu Xian's eyes immediately disappeared, and he turned into a moon night wolf with all his strength. How could he care about you?

...( Ten thousand words are omitted here! It's not that I don't write, but you let a buddy who has been gone for 20 years to write. Don't you think it's a little cruel? If you want to see it, contribute your sister or your girlfriend's girl, and you will be satisfied when you have rich experience!)

After Yunyu, Wu Xian hugged Zhao Muxue with a little attachment and smelled the fragrance from her body. He really wanted to hold her like this forever. He didn't pay attention to any war and didn't have to worry about whether someone would kill him in the next second.

But it seemed that Zhao Muxue did not have such thoughts. She gently broke away from Wu Xian's arms and slowly stood up, but a painful expression flashed on her face. After trying to take a step and feeling that he could still walk, Zhao Muxue endured the pain and walked to a wardrobe with a somewhat awkward step.

Wu Xian just thought that Zhao Muxue was just going to go to the bathroom and didn't ask too much about her actions, but when he saw Zhao Muxue walking to the wardrobe, Wu Xian felt that things did not seem to be close to him.

"Xueer, where are you going?" After having a marriage with Zhao Muxue, Wu Xian called Xueer very fluently.

Zhao Muxue did not say anything, which made Wu Xian feel that she had put down a very heavy burden, but it seemed that at the moment she got up, she turned back to the ghost face of the past, just a ghost face without a trace of burden.

Feeling this atmosphere, Wu Xian got up from **, regardless of whether he was wearing anything or not, quickly walked to Zhao Muxue and wanted to ask her what was wrong.

But the change suddenly broke out, and the door of the suite was suddenly kicked open, and the door panel hit the beautifully decorated wall and made a loud noise. This sudden change made Wu Xian instinctively turn over to his bed, because the head of the bed had its own saber, which was also Wu Xian's only eye-catching weapon in this house.

The black widow rushed in and pointed a gun directly at Zhao Muxue, who was hiding in the wardrobe. Her eyes were full of tears, and the expression in her eyes was heartbreaking.

Sadako looked at Wu Xian and said, "I love you so much, but you treat me like this. What a cruel heart!" With that, he looked at Zhao Muxue fiercely, and his eyes were full of murder.

"You can die!" At this moment, what Sadako said was more ghostly than the ghost face, which made Wu Xian beside him feel like it would be frozen.

When Wu Xian heard Sadako say the first word, the saber in his hand naturally flew out. Wu Xian was more sensitive than anyone else to the dangerous instinct.

When Sadako finished saying the last word and his finger still pulled the trigger, Wu Xian's saber also flew over and hit the pistol in Sadako's hand. At the critical moment, the muzzle of the pistol in Sadako's hand changed the direction.

The bullet flew by dangerously and dangerously wiped Zhao Muxue's scalp. The powerful force tore Zhao Muxue's scalp, and a wisp of blood flowed down Zhao Muxue's forehead, making Zhao Muxue, who had been waiting to die at ease, open her eyes, gently touched the blood on her forehead, and fell silent.

Sadako's first shot was crooked by Wu Xian's saber, and he immediately adjusted his hand to prepare for the second shot. But one hand clasped Sadako's wrist, and the middle finger stuck behind the trigger.

When Wu Xian saw that he was in control of the situation, he immediately asked loudly, "What's wrong with you?" Did your own people also shoot?"

"I'm just crazy. I must kill that bitch today!" Sadako tried to open Wu Xian's hand, and her tone was also a little hysterical.

"Do you have to kill her today? Good! You kill me first!" Wu Xian loosened his finger stuck behind the trigger and grabbed the gun with his hand and put it on top of his head.

When Sadako saw Wu Xian like this, she suddenly dropped her gun, squatted on the ground with her legs in her arms and began to cry. Her voice made people heartbroken.

Zhao Muxue has dressed at this moment and walked out of the room without stopping. Only Sadako, who was crying in a low voice, and Wu Xian, who was holding a gun and didn't know what to do.