[Comprehensive martial arts] Jianghu warm

"Gong Jiu, logically speaking, should have died three days ago."

When Gong Jiu woke up, the woman in front of her had a smile on her face and said cruel words softly.

"Your life now is given by my sister."

The woman held his ear with one hand, and gently picked his chin with her fingertips: "Do you understand?"

Gong Jiu looked at her calmly and remained silent for a long time.

Then he said something.

It seems to be - very white flowers.

At that time, his eyes were blank, and his eyes were floating and sinking, and he had no energy to concentrate.

The woman raised her eyebrows and looked into his empty eyes, "Why are you still playing hooligans when you wake up?"

Gong Jiu's calm expression was deserted and confused, probably because he hadn't walked out of the embrace of death, so he was a little dull.

The woman pinched his face, but he didn't respond, so he let out a snort.

A circle of light next to it made a sound: "This villain is a bit stupid, it's useless to keep it."

The woman continued casually: "Sprinkle some scallions and fry it, maybe you can eat it while it's hot."

Aperture frightened: "It's just a change of place, you still want to eat people!"

……

Gong Jiu at the back didn't listen.

He fell into darkness again.

When he woke up again, he seemed to realize that he was not dead, but was saved by a woman.

The woman was sitting outside the yard roasting sweet potatoes. She was wearing a black suspender dress. The flesh on her chest could almost overflow when she was squatting. Gong Jiu thought calmly, it turned out to be this white flower.

Seeing him waking up and coming out, the woman didn't react too much, she just said to him: "I, help, lead the way, understand?"

Gong Jiu was silent for a long time before guessing what she meant, I saved you, you lead the way, understand? .

Maybe he just came back from struggling before death, he paused for a while, and then said word by word: "I, Gong Jiu."

The woman chuckled, and said casually: "I, Su San."

Later he found out that the woman's name was not Su San at all, and she didn't even have a name, saying she had forgotten it.

Gong Jiu didn't worry about the authenticity of the other party's words, the name was just a code name, just like his name Gong Jiu was just a code name.

He was more at a loss for himself, what he should do when he came back to life after death.

Should I go to Lu Xiaofeng or Shaman, but it seems that there is no need.

After dying once, it seems that my heart has calmed down, and the things I was looking for before, the pain that I didn't understand, all left with death.

He is calm and collected now.

Therefore, he began to calmly lead her the way according to the woman's request.

It's just that the woman wants to go to the capital.

But after wandering around for two months, they arrived in Hangzhou.

Gong Jiu calmly remembered that he was actually not very good at leading the way.

The woman was also a little speechless, and asked: "Is the capital really your home?"

Gong Jiu looked at the city gate of Lin'an, and said slowly: "Probably not."

"..." She showed a look in your eyes.

Although the time of getting along is short, Gong Jiu has been able to accurately grasp the essence of each other's eyes, which is a unique and lively attitude.

The woman doesn't look like a quack, because she doesn't like killing people very much, but she likes to play with others, including but not limited to him.

Sometimes it's just an arrogant bandit passing by. Women like to smile and pull out two beards, then throw them away in disgust, and then reach out and pull Gong Jiu's sleeve to wipe her fingers.

It is said that it is because his clothes are made of good material and are comfortable to wipe.

The woman has many strange behaviors. For example, she often talks to herself, and sometimes she will point to a place with a smile and say that there is something here, and she is talking to that thing.

But Gong Jiu didn't see anything.

Sometimes, she will suddenly change a person, such as sitting upright at night and saying to the moon, my noble Nicholas Susan, but now I have been reduced to eating this unpalatable little grilled fish——

Sometimes when I was shopping at a stall on the street, I would suddenly say to him with tears in my eyes, "Why don't you buy it for me, am I not worthy? Or, do you want to buy it for that shameless vixen?"

At the beginning, Gong Jiu would silently watch her expressing feelings to Yue, but later, he would calmly pick up the woman's lines: "Because the purse is on you."

According to the woman's occasional complaints, she is a dramatist. She used to play all kinds of people and got used to acting. Now that she is free, she wants to show her madness again from time to time.

In summary, it's a little sick.

Gong Jiu felt that he was not qualified to express anything, because compared to the woman's insane disease, the involuntary disease on him was the trouble.

Although after death, it seems to have calmed down a lot.But maybe it was suppressed for a long time, on a silent moonlit night, the uncontrollable desire in his body suddenly appeared.

Gong Jiu sometimes hates himself like that, but it is undeniable that he was the most comfortable at that time.

Mixed with blood and messy pain, what was released was his deepest desire, but his own struggle was not enough, he struggled and rolled towards the woman's room.

She was soaking her feet, and her white toes were stepping in the scalding water.Maybe it was his ghostly appearance that frightened her, she rarely showed a rounded expression, and looked at him in a daze.

Gong Jiu knelt down in front of the woman involuntarily, stretched out her hand to grab the skin of Bai Ci's soles, and begged her with the most humble gesture, her toes in the mist looked like the flower she had seen before she died, soft and white, and giving people soothe.

The woman was tall, and she stepped on his chest without hesitation. There was a scar he had cut open by himself, and the blood was still there. When she stepped on the wound, the blood stained the soles of her feet, like a white flower covered with blood. tarnish.

Gong Jiu is obsessed with this painful and secret satisfaction, obsessively rubbing her cheek against the sole of her feet, struggling and begging.

The woman looked down at him curiously, as if investigating something, and said: "I thought you changed your hobby after you died once, but I didn't expect that if you don't sing, you'll be nothing but a blockbuster."

"Nice body and abs."

She touched it like a prodigal, and said with a smile: "It feels good too."

The wound on Gong Jiu's chest rubbed against her skin and moaned, he was not very calm at this moment.

She picked Gong Jiu's chin bluntly with her fingertips, and met his blurred eyes: "My sister has been in a smoldering mood recently, and you sent it to the door yourself, so don't blame me for being rude."

What Gong Jiu responded to her was a fingertip gnawing on it, which was sticky but light.

The woman also likes to shirk responsibility, just like when she wakes up, the first thing she does is to blame Gong Jiu for being young and a martial arts practitioner, so she didn't expect to be so ignorant.

After she got dressed, like a ruthless prostitute, she shook her head and walked away.

Gong Jiu was silent for a while, and got up silently.

But he was recalling in his mind, although he was crazy when he had the attack, he still remembered that it was the woman who knocked him out last night.

So, who is false?

The author has something to say: Su Nuannuan: Let him lie!Let him lie!