Chapter 2 I saved a woman, which is probably the only good thing I did

The hand slipped over her slender black silk, which was like a habit, naturally without any superfluous reason. Piaobi is just a maid. I looked at the indifferent woman in front of me very indifferently, skillfully pulled out her personal silk handkerchief from her body, and wiped away the blood stains slowly spilling from her face. My hands are very light. I don't know what makes me feel unbearable at this moment. Is it her quiet tears or the cold jade muscles...

There is a trace of joy in the bottom of Bei Gongyue's heart. Her slightly enlarged pupils carry a gradually strong lamp, which ignited her original hot heart. However, I have to tell her that her last hope is superfluous. Bei Gongyue held her toes and leaned slightly towards me. When she said word by word from her mouth, it was so difficult. She said I was cruel and I didn't answer her. Sometimes the word cruel is not necessarily a good thing. The person who says this word will only be weak. And Bei Gongyue doesn't look like a weak person.

I left, completely, and I won't look back.

At this time, Bei Gongyue is vulnerable, and I even feel that she is like a restless wandering soul, losing her direction. Bei Gongyue was in pain, just because she didn't understand. Su Yunliutian hated being bound most.

Bei Gongyue's mansion is hazy. When I saw the dazzling sunshine above my head again, I found that I was still longing for sunshine. It was a good day. I stretched out, but I smelled a strong smell of pear blossoms. I lifted my sleeve and sniffed into my nose.

Ah! I couldn't help sneezing. In the past few months with Bei Gongyue, I didn't find that the fragrance of pear blossoms on her body was so pungent. This has to be said to be a miracle.

"Master, where are we going now?" Piao Bi covered her mouth, looked at my embarrassment of sneezing, and smiled secretly.

Where are you going? Naturally, it's to go to a place with many beautiful women!"

I handsomely spread out the folding fan in my hand and mentioned a beautiful poem.

The wind is late in spring. The water is green and gently shaken. The grass and smoke on both sides is low. Qingshan's rules.

I'm worried about my return. Dai's eyebrows are sloppy. The flower shadow turns to the waist of the corridor. Red wine noodles.

vassal elegance is absolutely indispensable. Su Yunliutian is romantic and more elegant, although that poem has nothing to do with the master.

I stayed in Liubiju, which is the largest inn in the four cities of Qiankun. A good place naturally has good feng shui. I went to bed surprisingly early that night and didn't find any warbler swallows.

Perhaps in the middle of the night, the sweat between my temples woke me up from my sleep. Except for the faint moonlight outside, the range that the eyes can touch is only between five fingers. I seldom dream, and even if I dream, I mostly forget it. However, this time, I actually dreamed of Bei Gongyue, a woman who has not occupied much space in my heart. Worst of all, I don't think it's a good dream, so bad things should naturally be forgotten.

The feeling of thirst surged up. I wanted to call it Piao Bi, but in a blink of an eye, the little girl was probably still sleeping. When I got out of bed, I always felt that there was something more by the bed. When I came close to my head to look, I found that a green dress fluctuated slightly half a foot away from me. It's blue. She curled up in the corner of the bed and slept soundly.

Keep a good bed and don't sleep, like the wet and hard ground. Have you been with me for a long time and can't live without me?

I got up and lit the only half of the candle left in the cow paper lamp, and the light was still dim. The corner of the bed is carved with wooden colorful phoenixes, and each angle is clear, and she is not panicked. I picked up the tea on the teacase and poured it. The overnight tea really doesn't taste good, as if it was soaked in dead water, lacking an indescribable spiritual flavor.

I rarely have such a chance to take a good time. She is as quiet as a water lily in the water. I don't know if Piao Bi has always liked to wear green clothes, at least every time I see her, it is always deep and light green. Just like now, it's like the blue water leaning on the green lotus, a little thick.

Usually, when I'm with women, I'm mostly **. However, the posture at this moment makes me feel more or less awkward.

I still put on a dress for her. Before half a cup of tea fell, I heard the muttering in a daze. I heard her say, "Dad, thank you..."

The sound is very thin and light, even vague. However, I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere. When I rescued her in that cottage, she seemed to have said the same thing. At that time, I thought I heard it wrong, but now it doesn't seem to be as simple as hearing it wrong.

When she saw Piaobi for the first time, she was forcibly thrown into the ** by mountain thieves.

The leader is as fat as a mole, with endless saliva and squeezed fat flesh. At this time, I leaned against the beams of the room and listened to the violent shaking.

This man is called Fat Boss and is the head of the cottage. He tore the woman's clothes like a beast. At this time, women are all weak. I don't know how many women in front of me will become his suppressing wife, but she will never be the first. I don't know if this woman will choose to commit suicide because of this, but these have nothing to do with me.

The sudden turn of things is beyond my expectation. I saw the woman's bloody eyes, extremely rosy lips, and the howling of the fat boss when he rolled around. She actually bit off the fat man's greasy chin, and I could faintly see the pitted meat hanging back and forth on his chin.

I spilled the peanut shell in my hand, and I naturally applauded for her. She seemed to be very nervous, but she didn't mean to talk to me.

"I like women who have the ability to save themselves. If you can untie the rope tied to your hands by yourself, I will save you." This is indeed my truth, but it seems that she doesn't appreciate it very much.

I saw her hand having to move her body with a hard time because she was lying behind her back by a rope. She cleverly kicked over the candle on the candlestick. The flames began to think about the direction that could be invaded and spread rapidly. Those fires were slightly burned on her white and soft hands, with black and purple marks.

"Listen, they are coming." I heard her take a deep breath, but the coldness in the language made me more interested.

When the fat boss's men kicked in, they usually only saw a piece of black smoke rolling, and women standing faintly in the room. However, they would only stand at the door and scold "bbitties", but would not rush in to save their so-called boss. The husband and wife are birds of the same age, not to mention just fish brothers.

When she flew out of the house that was about to collapse, I faintly felt that she was shouting "Dad". I don't know why my arm trembled unconsciously. However, I only told her that the trick was called Flying Immortals Outside the Sky.

"Why did you overturn the candlestick? In this way, maybe you will die in it?"

"Because I have to take the initiative. If my hands are tied, how can I talk about resistance?

"Then why did you wait until the end to overturn the candlestick?"

"Because I'm afraid that when the fire burns, the fat brothers will catch up and avenge their boss."

"But you still did it."

"Because you are here, you can help me kill them."

"Why do you believe that I will take action?"

"Feeling."

Feeling? I really laughed and felt that this kind of thing can kill people and save people. But how much is it worth? However, I decided to keep Piaobi by my side at that time. The reason is very simple. I like women who can save themselves. In fact, it should be said that this woman who can save herself is a little like me.

Well, I have to admit that this is also because of the feeling.

The corridor on the second floor of Liuyiju is a good place to enjoy the scenery. Especially its excellent geographical location. Opposite the street, across the bluestone road, is the ribbon-cutting house.

When I woke up early this morning, Piao Bi was no longer by the bedside. She probably sneaked back to her room before I woke up. I loosened my muscles and bones. Yesterday, I was really a little tired. Looking at a pair of couplets on the facade, there is indeed another taste.

Weaving clouds and moon weaving the colorful wings of the world

Cut flowers and leaves to cut the heart of the heavenly king

There are still many women in the store, but there are only two kinds of women, one is a lady, and the other is a prostitute, because they have more time to make themselves more attractive than men, and because they spend money in men's pockets. Rouge powder is naturally indispensable, but clothes and jewelry are even more indispensable. Sometimes, it also involves some facial problems. Therefore, the business of Caijianju has been booming. Over the years, it has also made a loud name in the four cities of Qiankun.

I leaned against the wooden corridor and watched the boss's wife's clothes cut clothes to welcome visitors from all sides. If it is those beautiful women, they naturally like the excellent skills of cutting clothes. I have seen her skillful hands, and even the most inconspicuous things can become treasures in her hands. If it is those rich businessmen and rich men, but those who are slightly powerful, naturally value the seductive style of clothes cutting.

Stealing is the most exciting thing for a man who has become a family, especially when he meets a flexible woman with infinite style and wisdom, if he can get a little verbal advantage, it will reverberate endlessly. It might be better if you could take the opportunity to touch a few clothes on the wind scissors.

The wind cut is a little fat, maybe I should call it plump. She is good at making money with her physical advantages and skills, because she understands the needs of lustful men. Generally speaking, a woman like her, who is alone in the universe, will inevitably be taken advantage of by others. Naturally, she will still block it with a smile. According to the wind cut, she will not offend anyone if she offends silver.

Fourth. I lay on the brown corridor and watched the wind cut clothes send away and greet a group of guests.