Chapter 687

If Shen Yue needs it, he can dig it out and give it to him in Xiao Zhou.

Let him know how precious she is to him.

But how did he treat her and Chen Lin?

In order to save Chen Lin, he did not hesitate to exchange his life for his life!

Why is that?

The more I think about it, the more I want to cry.

I want to get his people... This idea, as she has been enriched, become more and more intense.

She finally gave up all her reserve and nobility and turned into a broken pot.

Hard in the heart of Xiao Zhou after lifting his head, silver teeth clenched and slowly move up, Shen Yue said, only one word: "roll."

The word itself represents impoliteness, and the tone is more indifferent.

"You want me to go away?"

After Xiao Zhou suddenly raised her head, Meitong could not hide the anger in her eyes, and the madness of shame: "you defiled me, but let me go?"

"Go away!"

Shen Yue gave a loud drink.

He's fed up with this smelly woman.

Xiao Zhou later heard a strong look down on him from his loud cheers.

"OK, OK, I'll go, I'll go, ha ha."

Crazy laughter, Xiao Zhou's action suddenly accelerated, increased.

With long hair flying, he reached out and slapped one side of the bed.

The water on both sides should be sprinkled immediately.

Cool water.

Salt water.

Salt water is not terrible.

What's terrible is that when the salt water is sprinkled on the fresh wound, the reaction can't be tolerated.

In particular, salt water is also mixed with chili powder.

Shen Yue, who has countless bloodstains on his chest, is not a human if he can resist to move.

At least, it's not a living person.

The best way to punish him is to whip him first, draw out the scar, and then give him a "bath" with salt water mixed with chili powder.

It's not too much. I can teach this guy a lesson.

In this way, even if Shen Yue is ten thousand times smarter, he can't imagine who knocked her down.

Because the woman behind the mask is synonymous with gentleness, kindness, nobility and reserve... How can she torture her favorite man in this way?

After the wound is sprinkled with this kind of water, Shen Yue can only do instinctive action.

What instinctive action?

This is what Xiaozhou hopes for: "ha, ha ha. Don't you cooperate with me? "

In the wild laughter, Xiao Zhou tried his best to cooperate and began to go crazy.

In the madness, completely lost.

No longer care about her, like a porcelain doll, a touch will appear bruised snow, only in the complete depravity of evil, to release her long desired wanton.

Her movement, more and more crazy, cry, also more and more sharp.

No matter how crazy she is, how loud she screams, and how instinctive she is, Shen Yue can't tell who she is.

Shen Yue can feel her double skin through her fierce squat, which should be more tender than the cooked chicken protein.

I don't know how long I've been squatting. After Xiao Zhou, I finally let out a long and tactful cry and slowly fell on his chest.

"At last, I'm free. Nima, I'm dead. "

Shen Yue scolded and closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, Xiao Zhou climbed down from him and left without saying a word.

Shen Yue has some silly eyes. After NIMA has had enough to eat and drink, even if she doesn't clean up, at least help kick up her pants?

Fortunately, there is heating in this broken basement. It's not cold at all.

Moreover, the pain caused by the salt water sprinkled on the wound is no longer painful after a week.

Although he had been ridden for a long time, Shen Yue was not very tired. He just felt hungry.

As soon as he felt hungry, the hateful whisper came from the other step.

After a week, he appeared again in his sight, holding milk, bread and ham.

It turned out that she was going to get food for him.

She has a little conscience. After bullying others, she didn't forget to give them some nutrition. Hum

After the week, like the most virtuous wife, sitting on the edge of the bed, soft voice said: "you can choose not to eat."

Shen Yue immediately replied, "you've been eating me for so long. Why don't I?"

Xiao Zhou was stunned and stopped talking. He tore up the bread and began to feed Shen Yue.

Shen Yue put forward a little suggestion. Could you just let go of his hand and let him sit up to eat? It's too boring.

He can swear by his character that he will never take the opportunity to hurt Xiao Zhou Hou.

Xiao Zhou just laughs, then goes to the end of the bed and slowly shakes up the iron bed.

Who designed this kind of iron bed?

Stand up and I will never kill him.

After feeding Shen Yue three loaves of bread and two cartons of milk, Xiao Zhou asked, "do you want to eat more?"

"Eat. So much more. "

Shen Yue's answer is very straightforward.

He just paid so much physical strength, and he is a super rice bucket. It's not enough to eat this.

Xiaozhou then laughed: "that's all. If you eat too much and exercise again, it will be bad for your stomach. "

When Shen Yue was stunned, he blurted out, "what do you mean?"

Xiao Zhou later answered him with practical action... She flattened the iron bed and raised her white coat.

Then, Shen Yue felt that two of them were warm and plump, and began to rub them back and forth.

This reminds Shen Yue of Ren Mingming

"What are you thinking?"

More than ten minutes later, Xiao Zhou Hou, who had already achieved his goal, raised his head, his right hand in white Long Sleeve gloves, gracefully raised his posture, twisted a wisp of hair, and his eyes covered by blue eyes, flowing with strange luster.

Shen Yue told the truth: "I'm thinking, we've never done anything like this before. But it happens that your every action contains the deep love that I can feel. It's like we're a very good couple. "

"Then make me your wife."

Xiaozhou chuckled, raised the thin high heel on the iron bed, and sat down slowly.

The loud and clear sound soon reverberated from the basement again.

After this week's action, it's not rude at all, it's quite gentle.

Influenced by her, Shen Yue also began to cooperate with the movements within his ability.

I cried after Xiao Zhou.

With the sound of crying, she gradually lost her mind, and her action was even more violent than that just now. She was shouting vaguely.

Shen Yue can't hear it, but he can hear the word with the highest frequency... Love.

What is love?

Love this thing, and what charm, can let people live and die together.

This problem has existed for a long time, which can be regarded as an old topic. Occasionally, Chen Lin will think about it.

At that time, she had no love.

In her eyes, only the money that can make her live a good life, and the mouth and face that covet her beauty.

To exchange beauty for money is the best way for many girls to change their fate.

Chen Lin also believed in this truth, until she met Shen Yue, she realized that there was "love" in the world.

She was not sure whether she was qualified to love Shen Yue.

Because she gave in to song Zhong and called Shen Yue.

But she was sure that Shen Yue loved her.

For her sake, Shen Yue will go to... Death without hesitation.

Chen Lin is in a deep coma, and the scene that Shen Yue suddenly disappears on the ice never lives in her mind.

That's her man.

Her men are surrounded by too many excellent women.

Even though Chen Lin has always been proud of her figure and appearance, she is undoubtedly the least worthy of Shen Yueai compared with those women.

Because she was born in the wind and dust, she was a broken flower and a fallen willow, and she had already identified herself as Shen Yue's plaything.

But Shen Yue died to save her.

"Master, I will serve you for ten thousand years. Die ten thousand times for you. "

When Chen Lin thought of it for no reason, she suddenly heard the sound of a flute.

Then she opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she closed them.

The golden sun shone on her face, dazzling.

As soon as she closed her eyes, there was an old man's voice: "wake up? How do you feel? "

Who is it?

Chen Linxiu eyebrows slightly picked, once again opened his eyes.

Lao Zhao, with his back to the sun, looks more holy and kind.

Looking at Lao Zhao, Chen Lin suddenly turned over and sat up and asked in a loud voice, "who are you? Where am I now? "

"You are in the village clinic. My name is Zhao. You can call me Lao Zhao."

As soon as Zhao introduced himself, Chen Lin raised her hand, lifted the cup from her body, stepped out of bed and rushed to the door with a pair of snow feet.

What is she going to do?

She didn't know.

It's an instinct for her to do this.

It's like as long as she rushes out of the door, she can see her master, leaning against the wall with arms in his arms, smoking cigarettes in his mouth, looking at her lazily.

Chen Lin just raised her hand to grab the door, and Lao Zhao's voice came from behind: "are you looking for Shen Yue?"

Like being shocked, Chen Linjiao's body trembled, turned around suddenly and asked in a dumb voice, "where is he?"

Without waiting for Lao Zhao to answer, Chen Lin's face suddenly turned pale, her heart thumped, and no longer had the strength to sit on the ground.

No matter where Shen Yue is, he is dead.

Chen Lin saw him with her own eyes and fell into the ice hole as if he had suddenly evaporated.

She can still wake up, because Shen Yue lives for her.

The self styled Zhao knows Shen Yue because of his body

"It's cold on the ground. Get up."

Lao Zhao came over with a key in his hand. He looked back at the small door in the corner and said, "open that door and walk down twenty-one steps to see Shen Yue."

Chen Lin raises her hand and takes the key.

I just took it, and with a click, the key fell to the ground.

Although Lao Zhao didn't say it was a basement, what room could go down twenty-one steps besides the basement?

If Shen Yue is still alive, how can he be placed in the basement?

Zhao, who seems to be very kind, helps some bad people to deal with the aftermath.

After Lao Zhao handed Chen Lin the key, he turned and walked to the backyard.

Chen Lin wanted to cry very much. She cried like hell.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shed a drop of tears.

Tears, has been unable to describe her grief.

She slowly picked up the key, silver teeth forced to bite the lip, left hand holding the door, difficult to stand up.

Although her man has died, she will not live any more, but Chen Lin still hopes to embrace him before she dies.

With a click, Chen Lin opens the door to the basement.

Twenty one steps, divided into two layers.

In the basement, there are dim yellow light bulbs and colorful lights flashing.

Chen Lin is like a walking corpse, walking down the steps step by step.

When she came to the corner of the steps, she saw... Shen Yue.

In the basement, there are a lot of medical debris, and there is a LCD TV on the wall that is playing a certain program. Chen Lin only sees Shen Yue.

No one told Chen Lin that the thing lying on the iron bed and covered with white sheets was Shen Yue.

But she knew that it was the master.

Chen Lin step by step down the steps, came to the iron bed, slowly knelt down on the ground.

The ground was cold and there was water, but Chen Lin couldn't feel it.

When she knelt down and bowed her head, tears finally dropped from her eyes.