Who said brother beggar has no love

Ranxiang appeared from nowhere, flew onto the shoulder of the dilapidated Buddha statue in the middle of the ruined temple, crossed his legs, propped his chin with one hand, and waved the cloud curtain in the other hand at the same time, and said with a light smile: "Hey , Miss, are you looking for this?"

That's enough for Jia Yunyun, looking at an old woman in her thirties, and calling Lu Ping brother, do you have cat cakes?

Although Lu Ping is sloppy, no matter how you look at it, he is not 25!

Hearing her long-lost voice, Lu Ping suddenly raised his head - why is she here?

Unexpectedly, an unexpected woman would appear here, Jia Yunyun paused, and then looked up.

After seeing the cloud cover in Ranxiang's hand, his eyes were filled with jealousy, he got up and shouted, "Who are you?"

He Guangshan, who watched Lu Ping's eyes flushed and wished he could go up and kill him the next moment, also raised his head in surprise.

Ran Xiang's expression was calm and composed, she turned her index finger, and the cloud covered her fingertips twice, and then her eyes fell on Lu Ping.

After looking at him for a while, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Brother Lu, she asked who he is, but you should give him a title first, you heartless man!"

Lu Ping was weak, but he laughed out loud after her words fell.

Title...

Does she really want it?

Jia Yunyun probably understood something when he heard Lu Ping's laughter, and then his eyes were tearing, he looked up at Ranxiang, and said bitterly: "I'm going to kill you!"

Ran Xiang propped her chin and smiled: "Girl, don't fight and kill everyone. It's easy to get old if you get angry casually. When you get old, you won't be liked by men... You see, Big Brother Lu likes me." Little girl, it feels tender to the touch, and it feels good to sleep..."

Lu Ping: "..."

But Jia Yunyun was furious, probably because he believed in Ranxiang's nonsense, his eyes were all red, he raised his hand and threw out a few silver needles, and went straight towards Ranxiang.

Lu Ping only had time to shout: "Be careful!"

Ran Xiang raised his foot and tapped on the Buddha statue, and did a front somersault. At the same time, he raised his hand and waved a knife, and flew straight towards Jia Yunyun.

The momentum was majestic, and the murderous aura that erupted at that moment was completely different from that of a innocent and harmless little girl.

The knife light that was swung out even smelled of blood, full of chills!

Jia Yunyun was shocked by the wind of the knife, and retreated several steps to avoid the blade. At the same time, he raised his hand and threw out a silver needle.

Seeing this, Ranxiang didn't retreat but advanced, raised his hand and took the big knife from his back, held it in his hand, and flew straight towards Jia Yunyun, with a serious look on his face, and scolded angrily: "How dare you talk to your father?" Robbing a man, you are fucking courting death!"

As soon as the voice fell, the double blade also fell.

At that moment, she only had her own knife in her eyes...

This is by no means an ordinary river and lake person.

At least the killing intent in her eyes is real, and she is a woman who has killed many people and has a very hard heart.

At the same time as the blade fell, there were Jia Yunyun's hands that were about to throw the hidden weapon.

She screamed in pain, but she was bleeding profusely, her whole body strength seemed to be emptied suddenly, she just knelt on the ground, and passed out from the pain.

Seeing this, He Guangshan, who was still standing there, turned pale with shock!

What kind of skill is this, he hasn't even realized it, just...?

Seeing Jia Yunyun lying on the ground, He Guangshan suddenly came back to his senses, and instantly became angry, and flew forward with a hidden weapon in his hand.

Dye Xiang couldn't help frowning.

These people are really shameful, and they lose the face of the people of the world!

She turned around and swung the knife to block the silver needle at the same time, then she rushed forward abruptly.

Comparing the speed with the bully, it's just looking for abuse!

He Guangshan's martial arts are good, but the successive accidents were too sudden, he couldn't react in time, and when his body thought of dodging, the knife had already wiped his neck.

"This girl kills people without blinking an eye, so don't mess with me..."

Ran Xiang was talking, and was about to withdraw the knife, but because He Guangshan was half a beat too late, he went up by himself.

Looking at Cyclonus's neck that had been cut in half in the blink of an eye, she was a little dazed.

Dao: "..." #港真, I won't take this blame. #

Dyexiang: "..." #港真, I don't really want to recite it either. #

Lu Ping: "..." #You have so many dramas. #

It's the first time I've discovered this kind of operation... Ran Xiang muttered, kicked He Guangshan's body away, shook off the blood on the knife, and sent it back to the knife box.

Then, she turned around and came to Lu Ping.

Lu Ping was still leaning against the wall, looking up at her at the moment, the emotion in his eyes seemed to have just experienced a storm, and slowly returned to calm.

Embarrassed, weak, haggard, this is his appearance.

Free and easy, unrestrained, comfortable, this is his essence.

But he still has... and pain that he didn't show.

Not physically, but from the depths of the soul, from the exhaustion that has been brought on over the years.

I don't know why, Ranxiang always feels that he looks like a very tired child at the moment, wanting to sleep and rest, but he has no one to look around and can't feel at ease.

Her heart suddenly tightened.

It feels like she hasn't missed it.

If Lu Ping was just on a whim before, now she is really tempted.

The kind you can never let go of.

Thinking of this, she restrained her expression, looked at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: "I went to Junshan, and I didn't starve to death."

"Ah."

"But you didn't come."

"Ah."

"fraud."

"Ah."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a slap, and a slap had already been slapped on the face.

It's true that he has something to do, and there is a reason why he didn't go back.

But Dyexiang didn't know.

So I waited for these months in vain, and I was so angry.

I thought he met some new love outside, but when I found him, I found that he was going to die.

I can't get angry anymore.

But still angry.

It would be all right if he found a new lover.

Anyway, love and hatred are nothing but greed for a while.

People always have greed, she has it, and Lu Ping naturally has it, there is nothing wrong with it.

If he doesn't like her, even if she is not capable enough to flirt, she will admit it.

She came to him only because she planned to beat him up and then lament that she was blind, and then she would go on the opposite side of the road.

But it happens not.

He didn't tell her anything, and he didn't send letters when he didn't go back...

This simply didn't take her to heart.

To put it bluntly, she is being affectionate.

You deserve it if you are killed.

After dyeing Xiang slapped her hands, she hugged her chest and turned her head away.

The master only told her to find a good man, but didn't tell her how to treat him well.

They had only met a few times in total, and she didn't know what right she had to be angry, and she regretted it after she slapped her.

Would he hate himself and take that cloud back?

Thinking of this, Ranxiang quickly put away the cloud curtain wrapped around her fingertips, and stuffed it under the clothes on her chest, so that he couldn't take it back if he wanted to, unless he was playing hooligans with her.

Lu Ping didn't have much strength now, and Ran Xiang's slap almost twisted his neck, but he was not angry or annoyed, but chuckled lightly.

Ran Xiang waited for him to speak, but there was no movement for a long time.

In the end, she waited until she could not get down the steps, gritted her teeth and turned her head, only to see him leaning against the wall, looking up at her.

The weakness caused by internal and external injuries did not subtract from the ink color in his eyes.

As deep as water, calm without waves.

But it is like a galaxy in the night, vast and indistinct.

Ranxiang saw that her heart skipped a beat, and then remembered that she should still be angry at the moment, and couldn't be fascinated by the beauty, and was about to turn around again, but Lu Ping beckoned, "Come here."

I do not!

Ran Xiang groaned and shook her head directly, ignoring him.

The footsteps moved slowly.

Seeing her like this, Lu Ping suddenly laughed.

Ranxiang listened to his laughter, gritted her teeth, turned her head, and walked over, "Don't laugh!"

Lu Ping continued to laugh, "Can you control it?"

Ranxiang stared: "Who cares about you?"

Lu Ping said flatly: "It's fine if you don't care about it."

Mao mean?

Ran Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he immediately became anxious with him, "It doesn't count, it doesn't count, I'll kill you!"

Lu Ping lowered his head and smiled.

Dye Xiang: "..."

It was intentional again!

Smelly man!

Ranxiang's face was dark, and she squatted down in front of him, subconsciously wanting to reach out to brush away the messy hair sticking to his face.

But look at his face, and look at his dirty body...they were all touched by the woman just now, and she didn't want to touch them.

Lu Ping looked at the hand she threw down angrily, and after a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Would you like to kiss me to calm down?"

"..."

You still know I'm angry?

But what the hell is a kiss to calm you down?

Ran Xiang turned her head away: "It's dirty, so I don't want it."

I don't even want you anymore.

And kiss a fart.

Um, alas, actually... Suddenly I really want to kiss.

Lu Ping looked at her delicate side face, chuckled lightly, and said, "Not dirty."

She was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "... isn't it dirty?"

"It's really not dirty." Lu Ping hooked his lips, looked down at her face, and said softly: "No one has touched it."

Dye Xiang was suddenly surprised.

She also thought that Lu Ping had had other women before.

After all, that dissolute temperament is not something that can be learned casually.

Of course, Dyexiang didn't think it was a big deal.

She didn't care how the man messed up in the past, as long as he only fucked with her in the future.

She thinks he's dirty right now, just because she doesn't want to see him being touched by anyone other than herself.

If he has not responded to her attempts, then she has no position to dislike anything.

But he responded.

Dye Xiang seems innocent and naive, but has a stubborn temper.

What is held in the hand is never let go, and the same is true for people.

But now, the person she identified as herself is being touched by others, can she not feel uncomfortable?

Seeing Lu Ping's expression, she hesitated again, and asked, "Really no one has touched it?"

"No."

Dyexiang immediately looked serious, and said in an unastonishing manner: "Aren't you bad?"

After speaking, he glanced at his lower body again.

Lu Ping had already changed into the sloppy low-waisted trousers he was wearing at the beginning, and even hid his belly button, but Ran Xiang's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the fabric, and he said, "Such a big bird, wouldn't it just grow up?" Doesn't it look good?"

It looks like a man in his twenties, but he hasn't had a creature like his ex-girlfriend?

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "Didn't you say it's ugly? Why is it just for looking good?"

"..."