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An Jinyan was taking a shower when there was a knock on the door outside. But he ignored it, thinking about the killer who followed him all the way just now.
An Jinyan didn't know when the man started following him, and when he found out, his car was not far away.
He really couldn't figure it out, he was considered a very cautious person, but on that road with few cars, he didn't even notice the killer.
He didn't realize it was wrong until the killer deliberately showed his flaws for him to notice.
The killer's original plan was to attack An Jinyan when he was flustered, and An Jinyan was indeed flustered. If Shading hadn't popped up suddenly and remembered the bullet that the killer had missed, An Jinyan's spine would have shivered.
No matter how many times he has been through the ghost gate, when he really faces death, he will still be afraid and unwilling.
Coming out in a bathrobe, An Jinyan saw the person he least wanted to see at a glance, and couldn't help but turn cold: "How did you get in?"
"He opened the door and came in!" Chatai smiled triumphantly, and then his deep eyes sank: "Are you fucking out of your mind?" As he said that, he was about to take off An Jinyan's clothes.
An Jinyan was taken aback, but he was also very angry. He is not a person who likes to talk rough words. He only looks like an angry cat when he is cornered. Sick, nigger, don't you think I won't kill you."
"Shut up, take it off!"
An Jinyan grabbed the bathrobe desperately, raised his leg and kicked: "Get lost!"
The black ghost dodged sideways, suddenly jumped forward, and grabbed An Jinyan's arm with his big hand.
"Ah" An Jinyan cried out in pain, but the black ghost quickly let go of him. The place pinched by the black ghost was already bleeding, staining a piece of the snow-white bathrobe.
"Idiot!" The black ghost turned around and started searching An Jinyan's room, his movements were very hasty and rude.
An Jinyan was surprised, how did he know?
Obviously everyone didn't know that he was injured, even Zheng Xiao thought that no one knew, it was just a scratch from a bullet, it wasn't serious in the first place, and he didn't want to let everyone know about it.
Seeing that the black man turned his house into a mess, as if he had been burglarized, An Jinyan was speechless for a while: "I don't have any here, you can ask the housekeeper."
The nigga turned his head and gave him a hard look: "Don't move around!" He walked to the door and added: "Don't try to lock the door, wait for me to come back!"
An Jinyan's lips moved, but he didn't say anything in the end, and went to return the items that had been messed up by the nigger to their original places.
He is a bit obsessive-compulsive, and he has to follow his habits in everything. His room is also neat and tidy, and everything is placed where it should be. If it is changed to a different location, he will feel uncomfortable all over.
Not long after, the nigger came back with a medicine kit in his hand.
An Jinyan leaned against the head of the bed, and said in a calm tone, "Leave it alone, I will do it myself!"
"Shut up!" The black ghost took out all the things he needed, looked up and saw An Jinyan was sitting still, still reading the Lao Shizi book, went up and grabbed it and threw it away: "Read, the most important thing in reading is your arm important?"
An Jinyan suppressed his anger: "A little injury, I can handle it myself!"
"Stop fucking nonsense and take off your clothes!"
An Jinyan was taken aback for a moment, Jun's face blushed slightly, and he couldn't help it: "I told you I'll come by myself, can't you hear me or can't you understand?"
The nigger squinted at him: "I'm not deaf, nor a fool, now, take off your clothes!"
An Jin said: ""Does this person want to be so shameless? Is it a bandit or a smuggler?
Well, in fact, they are similar to bandits, and they all live a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife.
The nigger is strong and domineering, but An Jinyan is not so easy to give in. Last time, he can be regarded as being bitten by a dog. Now it is imperative for the two teams to unite, but this does not mean that he can Let niggas do what they want.
An Jinyan said without raising his eyelids: "Either you put the things down and I'll do it myself, or you can go to Sardin and ask him to do it for me. In short, I don't need to bother you with my little injury, you are a guest. , let¡¯s go back to the room and rest!¡±
The black devil was so angry that the muscles on his chest swelled, he suddenly looked at An Jinyan's face, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Jinyan, you are not embarrassed to take off your clothes in front of me, are you?"
An Jinyan glared, and squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Get lost!"
"You don't have to be shy in front of me. I didn't see anything last time? Be good, don't make trouble, I'll give you medicine, you just got wet in the shower, be careful of infection!""Actually, I'm just talking. Don't be nervous. I'm here to tell you that I've reached the end of my tolerance for that ghost. You can figure it out yourself!"
Zheng Xiao was dumbfounded, what does this have to do with him? You can beat it if you want!
"Sincerely, the nigger is actually a good guy, let's get in touch more"
"Who is with you?"
Zheng Xiao: "We, aren't we brothers?"
An Jinyan took a deep look at him: "With a brother like you, I am really enough!"
Zheng Xiao watched An Jinyan slam the door, feeling powerless in his heart.
He dawdled and moved to the study room, but saw Xiu wearing earphones, and his index finger was flying over the keyboard. He went over to take a look, and it was fun, Xiu was playing Warcraft.
This person played the game with a serious expression, his eyes were fixed on the computer, except for ten fingers, he didn't even blink his eyes, and he was very focused.
Zheng Xiao saw Xiu Xiu's efforts to kill and was about to win, but Xiu suddenly quit the game.
Zheng Xiao didn't have time to stop it, and regretfully said: "Why quit, I haven't played as well as you after practicing for a long time."
Xiu said lightly: "I didn't win today, so I will be interested in playing again next time."
"But you will win as long as you continue?" Zheng Xiao said that he could not understand Xiu's thinking.
However, Xiu was not interested in continuing this topic, so he casually clicked on Zheng Xiao's computer.
Zheng Xiao's computer desktop is particularly messy, full of beautiful things and everything. Of course, there are a few calcium tablets that he particularly likes.
Seeing Xiu aimlessly messing around, Zheng Xiao went up and pressed Xiu's hand: "I'll show you something good."
Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he was sure that Zheng Xiao's computer was really just a computer, and there was nothing useful in it except for messy things.
A computer is just like its master, one word, white.
A swimming pool appeared on the screen, and a well-built Western hunk was doing warm-up exercises on the side.
Then another person came in, also a strong man, his eyes scanned the previous one several times, especially the key parts carefully. Then, the fun began.
Those two people spoke the language of e country, and the conversation was direct and explicit.
One said: "You have a nice ass, I want to fuck you!"
Another said: "If the cucumber is not too big, forget it."
After coming and going, the two started to fuck with cucumbers, playing the 69 position and swallowing vigorously, another person came in, it turned out to be a threesome.
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