At that time, the red brothers were still young, but they already knew what a beautiful woman was.

In their eyes, the daughter of the hotel owner in the town is already the most beautiful woman in the world, 10000 times more beautiful than her mother Zhuoma. Especially when she wears jeans and high heels, even the youngest coca Da will drool secretly.

But when they saw the goddess, they knew that the beautiful daughter of the innkeeper was so ugly that she couldn't even match a hair of the goddess!

Now, the goddess asked Rihong and teren to wash her clothes.

For them, it was absolutely a great honor. They forgot their inferiority complex and their fear. They jumped out of the door like a leopard, grabbed the clothes and shoes from the goddess's hands, and rushed out cheerfully. They turned a blind eye to the hopeless coca da.

He felt very shameless. In his big eyes, water mist floated up in his big eyes. He clenched his teeth and was about to go out. When he was lying in his mother's arms and crying bitterly, he heard the goddess say to him, "young man, wait a minute."

Boy?

She called me boy!

Coca Da's waist, suddenly straight, tears brush back, eyes shining.

He saw that the goddess gave him a smile and began to undress.

"She must be the goddess that everyone talks about!"

With the fall off of her clothes, the goddess revealed her white porcelain like skin, vertical mountains, slender waist and long legs. She thought of the goddess in the story told by the old people in town.

Otherwise, how could mortals be so beautiful?

Kukoda often sees Zhuoma's body. His skin is so black and rough. The mountains that fed him have long drooped. As for his body, there is no comparison.

In front of the real beauty, even the smallest man has the right aesthetic view, although coca Da insists that Zhuoma is the most beautiful woman in the world except for the goddess.

The goddess did not shy away from coca, and even chuckled and held out her snow-white right hand: "young man, can I ask you to starch and wash my clothes? I'll give you a reward. "

In her right hand, she held a pile of colorful bills.

It must be money, but it's different from what he usually sees.

"I, I don't want money, I will! Don't worry, I'll clean it up! "

Then she turned and ran out of the door. Then she let out a loud roar, like a cat in spring.

She ran so fast that when the goddess turned around, she would have seen the two scarlet gates that had been stabbed in some part of her body.

In fact, he didn't see it.

If he did, the goddess would have killed him - even if he was a four-year-old.

"Well, no matter how small a man is, all of them have male characteristics."

After she ran out of the house, the goddess's killing intention was slowly withdrawn. With a sigh, she turned to the Kang and looked at her little lover for a moment. Then she climbed up and held him in her arms. Then she pulled over the dirty quilt and covered her body.

The little lover's body is cold, just like the stone at the bottom of Lake jasgur, more like a corpse.

But the goddess knows that he is not dead. He has a slight pulse. He is just frozen. His body activates self-protection skills, which makes him unconscious, thus reducing the heat needed for normal operation of body skills.

The goddess knew that if this man did not hold her tightly under the water and deliver the oxygen in his lungs to her mouth at the critical moment, she would never have fainted due to lack of oxygen in her brain, and she would not have survived.

She turned around, but the man was still in a deep coma and cold.

If we can't wake him up from his coma now and believe that he will never wake up again, the best result will be a vegetative person.

The only way to wake a frozen person is to give him enough warmth.

On the way to Tengger's house, the goddess always held the man in her arms, but this was not enough to make him feel the moderate heat.

What men need most is a pot of fire.

The body of the goddess with red fruit is the best pot of fire. She is sure enough to use her body to warm this guy named Gao Fei from deep coma.

The guy who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead was called Gao Fei. He warmed his goddess with his warm body, called Angui king.

At the moment when the two bodies were in real contact for the first time, an GUI Wang suddenly shivered. The cool air from Gao Fei's body took the opportunity to travel through her every nerve, making her unable to help but shout at Shen Yin.

However, after nine fingers, an GUI Wang felt a burst of flame from the elixir field.

The hot flame, like the eruption of a volcano, caused her temperature to rise sharply. A red dot appeared on her white porcelain skin, and became a stove itself.Holding Gaofei tightly, an GUI Wang's right index finger touched his forehead and sighed in a low voice: "Alas, I saved you to repay you for saving me. When you are completely demobilized, I will let you die

Taking a deep breath, an GUI Wang drilled his head out of the quilt and looked at the things on the haystack: some modern individual combat equipment, a Golden Snake sword, a white book wrapped in plastic.

Holding out the white porcelain like right hand, an GUI Wang grabbed the white cover of the "an GUI Jing" and murmured, "if you can bring this book to me, it seems that it is destiny - I don't know if the corpse of the old thief Tuo of Kayang can float out

Angui Wang looked down at Gao Fei. The latter still closed his eyes, but he could feel his pulse gradually strengthening. He said with a bitter smile: "boy, you can let the great Angui King warm you with his pure and pure body. You must be a good man in your last life. But it's a pity that you'll never have a chance to show off to your friends

Gao Fei still said nothing, and looked like a dead man.

An GUI Wang also no longer talks, so staring at him.

I don't know how long after that, an GUI Wang suddenly kisses him gently on the mouth.

A shudder that had never happened made her face blush and hot, and the temperature was several degrees higher.

"How can I do this? I can't help it."

After biting his lower lip, the king of an GUI forced the palpitations to be pressed in the bottom of his heart and began to think about the matter of an GUI Jing: "Alas, it seems that the Sutra can no longer be found, and the magic arts of the central palace can no longer be used. However, if you can get this white Scripture, you will not worry about it in the future. It seems that this is also fate. After all, for more than 2000 years, only one Tiemuzhen has appeared among dozens of Angui kings. "

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the honest, kind-hearted and simple Zhuoma did not doubt that the girl was the goddess of zhasgur lake after listening to her husband's detailed narration of his dangerous experience and seeing the two wild wolves with their heads broken.

When she saw the beautiful goddess at the first sight, she felt more inferiority than the red brothers that day. Zhuoma didn't want to be seen by her again, but tenger had to let her go into the room and tell the goddess that the hot water had been cooked.

Tengger was not Zhuoma. He had been to the metropolis, and he had a certain insight.

After seeing his three sons holding clothes and washing them excitedly, Tengger finally understood that the goddess was not a goddess, but a girl who died of love with her little lover.

Just, why does the world have such a fierce girl, easily killed two wolves.

Tengger didn't want to ask these questions. He knew that he was not qualified to understand them, and even less qualified to send hot water to girls, because he was a man, and the girls had already taken off their clothes.

Helpless, honest Zhuoma had to go into the room.

Tengger did not dare to eavesdrop on the girl and his wife, for he was afraid that he would become the two wolves, but when he began to pick up the two wolves, he kept an eye on the door.

He saw Zhuoma come out soon after she went in, and then he moved the big barrel in with difficulty.

After seeing this, Tengger understood what the girl was going to do: she was going to warm her little lover with warm water.

Thinking that the goddess like girl had now taken off her clothes, Tengger's heart leaped violently. If he hadn't wrung off his thigh in time, he would have been unable to help peeping at the window.

Just as Tengger was biting his teeth to peel the wolf's skin, his wife Zhuoma finally walked out of the room and walked to him with a blank face, holding a thick stack of bills in her hand, stammered, "what is this? It's from the goddess. "

Danger took the money, and his whole body trembled with electric excitement.

Zhuoma didn't know what it was, but tenger, who had been to the metropolis, knew this kind of money: it was US dollars, each of which had a denomination of five hundred, and there were seventy or eighty of them.

When he was in a big city, Tengger had seen with his own eyes that a dollar like this could buy seven or eight good sheep.

Maybe, after a few photos, we can take care of Zhuoma and find a good school for her three children Clinging to these dollars, danger threw himself into the ground.

Zhuoma, who has no insight, also quickly lies on the ground.

Only their three children were still rubbing their clothes in front of the water table.

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when Rihong and coca Da fight for a bag of popcorn, an GUI Wang slowly opens his eyes.

A touch of golden sunlight, through the dirty window glass, sprinkled on the dark wall, added a bit of splendor to the dilapidated room.

When an GUI Wang arrived at Tengger's house in a walking tractor, the sky in the East was just dim at about 3:00 a.m., but now there is a sunset through the window glass, which proves that it has been sixteen or seven hours.

Despite the hour when she was holding Gaofei in the barrel for a bath, she has been sleeping for more than ten hours. When she opens her eyes again, her spirit and physical strength have been fully recovered.Even the wounds that were plotted by the living Buddha Kayang are no longer important.

The clothes that were washed by the red brothers of that day have been put by Zhuoma on the edge of the Kang, and they are in good order.

A smell of flesh and bones floated through the broken door, and her stomach cooed like a reflex.

The courtyard outside was so quiet that you could hear the fluttering wings of birds as they flew by, and the whispers of Tengger and his wife on the stove.

Angui Wang knew that because of her appearance, Tengger's life would be greatly changed. The tens of thousands of dollars would definitely make him a rich local household.

Of course, the premise must be based on the condition that their family does not die.

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