Su Luo and Ziyan lie on the wall, holding their breath and looking down.

Before Li Yaoyao was slapped by Ziyan, she flew out of the window and fell to the ground. At this time, she was lying on the broad road, her body in the moonlight exudes attractive charm luster.

Li Yaoyao was stunned by the slap, so her eyes were closed and she was in a coma.

Not far away, a figure flew away, and did not stop.

The man who flies away is the first-class man that Su Luo sensed before.

"It's a pity to let him go." Ziyan's hands held her cheek, and sighed with regret.

Su Luo patted her head: "is the thought so evil?"

In fact, Su Luo is more evil than Ziyan.

"Do you know what I want most now?" Ziyan shakes her head and smiles triumphantly.

"What?" Su Luo and her lie side by side on the roof, looking at Li Yaoyao lying on the floor of the red fruit fruit, and taking time to take a look at Ziyan.

"I wish that a beggar would come from the corner of the street. The beggar would be dirty and ugly. He had not bathed for several years. His head was unkempt. He had injuries and ulcers on his body..." Ziyan describes excitedly while nodding with satisfaction.

Su Luo did not like to poke purple Yan forehead: "little girl, this is not good?"

Purple Yan pursed a lip to smile: "don't you think so in the heart?"

Su Luo smiles and bends his eyes: "it's OK to know what you know. Why say it?"

Two people talk and smile, poor Li Yaoyao is so naked, lying on the cold ground, basking in the moonlight.

"Why! Look, look, what's that? " Purple Yan suddenly excited, took Su Luo's hand and pointed to a dark figure at the corner in front of her.

And at this time, the figure is turning a corner, slowly towards this side.

Su Luo was shocked at first, then shivered all over her body, and finally chuckled.

Is Ziyan that Jinkou? What are you talking about?

The one who goes face to face is not the beggar in Ziyan's mouth who is dirty, ugly, dishevelled and has not bathed for several years?!

At this time, Ziyan also silly eyes, a pair of black clear eyes staring at the boss.

"So is it a crow?" Su Luo asked jokingly. It's like a crow's mouth. It's really effective.

"This I'm really just talking about it Purple Yan quietly explained, but then her face will appear excited expression, "good look forward to the next plot, please don't let people down!"

As a result, the black eyes of the two gossip girls were shining, and they focused on the beggar with a dirty sack on his body and a broken bowl in his hand.

Walking closer, you can see the beggar about 40 or 50 years old. One leg is a little lame. There is a ferocious wound on the exposed wound. The wound is covered with pus and looks disgusting.

He kept his head down and limped along.

Just then, suddenly, he stepped on something under his foot and nearly fell down.

"What?" The beggar's eyes went down, and by the bright moonlight, he clearly saw a piece of scarlet cloth being trampled on by him.

Belly bag?!

The beggar's eyes suddenly brightened.

Just then, suddenly, he stepped on something under his foot and nearly fell down.

"What?" The beggar's eyes went down, and by the bright moonlight, he clearly saw a piece of scarlet cloth being trampled on by him

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