Qinglian Chronicles

I can't think of me walking around and walking to the door of "Lefang Building". Is it true that people say it is really addictive? Is it true that I am interested in the original Qingyun?

I don't believe much. In fact, after the last visit, I mentioned the words "Leifanglou", and I have a dim light, let alone stand here now. I always felt that there were a lot of eyes staring at me. Many of the expressionless faces were hidden behind me. It seems that stealing is still too exciting for me. I am actually an honest man...man.

I couldn't help but sneak a peek at Laotian. Laotian's attitude was very relaxed. I didn't take it for granted. Obviously he thought that I would be normal here.

I am thinking about it. Is it not appropriate to come here with Zhang Qinglian’s reputation? Why should I be guilty of this?

I am quite a good man and make a very calm look. Unfortunately, Laotian then came over and bite his ears: "Adult, small has been carefully read, Yao Gongzi did not follow us."

I broke the work on the spot and almost vomited blood to the ground. Nothing is too much, and turned and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, go - go home!"

Just walking, I suddenly heard Lancome's singer-like voice. "Adult, Zhang Daren, you are here! Xiaoyun is really looking forward to the night after the night, but I hope that the Lord will come over. - His mouth Not to mention, I don’t know how to be in my heart... I’ve been stunned for a few days!” The tone was very pleasant.

As a result, many guests who came in and out of the gate looked at us. I couldn't wait to get on his mouth, or find a place to dig into it.

He yelled at me, and I quickly declared: "I am just passing by."

Lancome laughed and said: "Adult, you said, pass, don't you come to see us Xiaoyun?" Completely, regardless of my wishes, I broke into the lobby.

I am very easy to stand firm, the original Qingyun has gone downstairs, he is not too fancy to wear today, is a black black-green group flower gown, but the material is very thin silk, although opaque, but very close, beautiful The wide shoulders and waist are at a glance.

I didn't see where he was, or the sloppy look that made me laugh.

I suddenly remembered the glamorous old things in the darkness in the last time, and I couldn't help but look red.

He stepped forward and touched me on my face. He smiled and said: "Zhang Daren, who has not seen for a few days, has become more red and white."

Again... come again! Every time I get the feeling of being misplaced! I used to have something to do for the last time, and now I have to pay for it. Gently gnashing his hand, his cold eyes glared at him.

I didn’t think that the original Qingyun didn’t think that he was embarrassed. Instead, he pulled up my hand and said, “I’ll go to my room to talk.” I took my waist and attached it to my ear and deliberately whispered, “Several days I have never come, the body of an adult, Qingyun can miss it, adults do not leave tonight?" This so-called "whispered whisper" is actually not low or high, just enough for everyone in the hall to hear.

The public squatting looked at us with a sly look, and made a burst of funny laughter. I couldn’t hold my face. The original Qingyun said nothing to me.

I struggled a few times, but he was very energetic and couldn't get away. I had to look at the whole face, not too much, and he was dragged into the dark corridor. I also heard a few non-rich and expensive people talking about it later:

"The original guest who took Xiaoyun under the bag was Zhang Xueshi, Zhang Daren, and it was strange that even Wang Sungong could not get on it!"

"Oh, it’s really a pair of talented people..."

I... I suddenly want to know: Who is a talent, who is a beautiful person?

But I have already been promoted in the room.

This day is not too late, the original Qingyun room is very bright, more and more gorgeous and exquisite in the exotic, like him is generally mysterious everywhere.

When I stood up, I was right: "I didn't come to you for a special trip. There are still urgent things in a while. I can't stay for a long time."

The original Qingyun stared at me, and suddenly he grinned and smiled: "But once I got tired, I also met people who hated me for the first time."

I was about to speak, and his hand suddenly covered my mouth. This man of martial arts and fascinating and unconventional smiles toward me like a gentle smile: "I know what you want to say, don't have to say it."

He won't be sad, right? I really don't believe it. But I remembered the memories of his last time, and I was a little embarrassed. As a result, the original Qingyun ringed the bell and asked people to serve the food and food. He smiled at me: "If you don't stay overnight, you don't have to worry about it. Adults are in a bad mood today. Drink two cups and go? It's better than a person."

This is touching my heart today. Although people like us usually have no ability to adjust their emotions, I don’t have any way to vent here: I can’t go to friends with friends, the truth. There are not even a friend who can talk, and many things can only be rotten in my heart. If I go on like this, I will also dig a hole and say, 'The king has ears and ears.'

I was a little out of my mind, and the wine was sent up. It was just a pot of wine, a few fruits and a cold dish. The original Qingyun didn’t hug me, and got up and down his hands, but the right side of the table was carved by a yellow pear. Sit up and point to the opposite side and say, "Let's sit down."

I also sat down and picked up the glass. The wine was clear and the smell was fragrant. It seemed to be Dukang. The original Qingyun first made a cup and said: "Do adults not drink?"

I have a heart in my heart, this original Qingyun has a history, there will be nothing in this wine? Besides, I have suffered from the loss of the □, or be careful.

I was repeatedly urged by him to take a sip, then coughed up, covered the mouth with a slap, and sipped a sip of wine into the sorrow when he bent down and coughed.

The original Qingyun smiled slightly and got up and took a candle and said, "When it is not enough, how is it so dark?" He sat down again, drank two glasses of wine, and saw that I never kept chopsticks. Do not raise a glass, smiled and said: "Zhang Daren want me to feed you?"

I glanced at him and said, "This wine doesn't suit my appetite."

The original Qingyun smiled and leaned over, and my condition reflected back, and the body suddenly felt soft and could not help but scream.

The original Qingyun giggled, and a finger was pushed on my shoulder, and I fell on the bed like mud. I was desperately trying to make a living. Who knows that it is like a whole body. Even a finger can't lift it. I can't help but be surprised, angry and suspicious. Zhang mouth wants to drink and ask the original Qingyun, but no sound can be heard.

The original Qingyun saw me glaring at him, and laughed and said: "Zhang Daren, you are strangely spit in the handkerchief, and have not eaten anything else, how is the medicine?"

He pointed to the lit candle and said: "This 'three-step Fanghua' is an extremely powerful drug. If you are eccentric, how can you become a dumb dumb? This medicine works best, it is better than eating it. it is good……"

I am so angry that I have to vomit blood. This original Qingyun really has problems. My intuition is still spiritual. Unfortunately, the drug is not in the wine, and it is still in the middle of the day.

The original Qingyun smiled and climbed onto the couch, leaning over me, looking down at me, the posture was extremely embarrassing. I only said that he wants to be thin and light, and my heart is in a hurry, but Laotian is still in the hall, I am afraid that I am not happy, who will come to save me?

Who expected the original Qingyun not touched me, but the hand pressed **** the couch above my shoulders. I only felt that my body suddenly lost weight, and I turned over with a former Qingyun into a black hole.

I fell and my body hurt, my tears came out, but I couldn’t speak, and I couldn’t help myself. The original Qingyun next to me seemed to stand up and ignite an oil lamp. I saw that we seemed to be at the moment. In a small, windowless room, the air is filled with a stagnant, non-flowing atmosphere.

The original Qingyun came to me and kicked me both feet. He said, "Isn't it going to die?" Although he played not heavy, his manners were insulting but very strong. I was angry, but I couldn't do anything about it. Unexpectedly, he bent down. Reaching my hand and dragging me to the door.

I have grown up from childhood to age. I have never experienced the violence on the Internet. I have never even had a primary school to be pushed by a classmate. This kind of rude treatment is really the first, and the scalp hurts like to be the whole. After peeling off, the part of the body that was rubbed by the ground was numb. It was easy to walk through the door and then he stopped and threw me like a dead dog and said, "Put him in."

My face is facing the black boots of the two men. When I reach over my neck with my hands, I am lifted up and stuffed into a large wooden bucket, like something like rice. In the process, I saw the owner of the black boots, two black masked people, I want to tell if their clothes are the same as the one who was stabbing the emperor that day, but without waiting for me to see, a cover is tightly covered, I am stuck in In the dark.

I felt that I had even lifted the bucket in the bucket, and then let go, and then the plane underneath began to sway and move forward. It turned out to be a carriage or an oxcart, and it was a good one. After a while, the air in the bucket was thin, and I was secretly thinking that the original Qingyun was not thinking about it. I don’t know how to leave a small hole for ventilation. Is it so hard to tie me up to suffocate me?

Then I lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I was awakened by a basin of cold water. The wrist was very painful. The first thing I saw was the face of the original Qingyun smile. He said: "It turns out that your internal strength has been abolished. No need to waste medicine."

I opened my mouth and suddenly found that I could already speak out. I quickly found my hands and feet, but I found that I was stripped of my clothes. My hands were tied by iron chains and hung on a rough stone wall. Hit the ground of the stone.