She pulled off her clothes, and her fair skin didn't look like a human being.
She couldn't tell whether it was because of the freezing rain or because her skin was just like that.
She was so white that there wasn't a trace of blood under her skin, as white as carved from jade breasts. She was so white that the young man's brows knitted together.
She took two steps forward and quietly put her backpack behind her. She was speechless, but she saw the boy taking half a step back.
"I know what you want..." She gritted her teeth and said word for word: "Money is OK, sex is OK.
As long as you keep these things here, I will give you a large sum of money in the future.
What I can give you is far more than you imagine. How much is your monthly salary? Is it enough to buy a house? Is it enough to repay the loan? "
As she spoke, her tone couldn't help but be a little superior: "The money I give you once is enough for you to work hard for twenty years... Why did you go to all the trouble to catch me?
Do you have evidence? Do you have anything to prove that what you say is true? "
There was less sarcasm in her words, as if someone had taught her to say this. When she said this, it was as if she was imitating that person's tone.
As she was talking, she saw the young man walking a few steps up. Her face was happy, but in an instant it turned into a look of confusion. She gritted her teeth and took off half of her clothes.
The sleeves of the dress swayed around her waist. When a gust of wind came, she shivered, and the two arms swayed in the wind, moving with the wind.
When that gust of wind blew, her face turned a little whiter. She gritted her teeth, but her expression was fierce. She didn't know who she was, but she probably wasn't angry at the young man in front of her.
When she raised her brows, her face turned into a flattering one. She was a little restrained, and slowly knelt down in front of the young man. Her knees touched the bottom, and her knees began to turn red, slightly red, far away. Much redder than her skin color.
"I don't believe you...but I believe in money and sex transactions. As long as you agree today, tomorrow morning...I will be able to transfer the money to the account in your name.
Next week, I will disappear from this city...
No one cares about the little money you receive, and no one can find your account in the running water.
That's an unknown amount of income from a street ATM. It's okay to say you won the lottery. "
She leaned down and crawled forward little by little, her fat areas swaying with her movements: "I only have one request...
Deleted the footage you recorded earlier.
Then, re-record a copy of our transaction. "
She said softly, and the person had climbed in front of Chen Qing. She raised her hand, but before it was about to touch the other person's belt, her hand went empty.
She was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to realize what was going on. She tilted her head, a little confused; she stretched out her hand, and the arm stretched to the limit. She tried hard to hook the young man in front of her, but the fingertips It was obviously just a little bit closer, but he couldn't touch the young man no matter what.
Then she understood that this was what the other party meant, that he was teasing her.
So she became angry, and her fair skin began to turn a little bright red. There were a few areas on her neck that were completely red, but the rest of her neck was as white as before.
"The powder is applied very thickly."
He watched the woman in front of him step forward as if she had given up her dignity. He didn't lower his head and didn't see a trace of joy flash across the woman's face.
She didn't look up, so she couldn't see the boy's eyes always staring at the backpack.
He walked forward and passed by her. Her expression changed drastically and she staggered to stand up.
But after all, she had been kneeling for a while, and she couldn't get up so quickly.
She turned around and saw the backpack being taken into Chen Qing's hands. The charm on her face changed and became extremely sharp.
"Can't calm down." He looked at Yu Weilian and shook his head; she looked at Chen Qingcang and stepped forward in panic. She stretched out her hand to grab the backpack, but she couldn't reach it.
So she looked at her fingers stopping at the position in her memory, but there was no bag in her hand, and she was stunned.
She looked at the boy. Chen Qing had already unzipped the zipper, glanced at it, and then zipped it up again.
He looked at Yu Weilian, his expression became much colder, and said, "What else did she teach you?"
"What? What did she teach..."
"She spoke to you about an hour ago and she told you I was coming, so you had two plans prepared.
One is to destroy these things. If they can really be burned, that will be the end.
If you happen to meet me, then you will deliberately take advantage of others. If you take advantage of others, you will be able to ask for help... you will be able to ask for help. "
He looked at Yu Weilian in front of him, seeing the panic on her face, and sighed slightly: "You can make a reasonable 'request'.
You have to make your demands reasonable enough to make me unsuspicious enough for me to agree to your request.
So, you have been preparing for a long time. "
He slung his backpack across his body and took two steps, but he seemed to think it was not good to walk like this, so he stopped again and said to Yu Weilian at his side: "You put on your makeup in advance, but your neck is wet." Rain, that piece of makeup fell off."
When she heard this, she subconsciously raised her hand to touch it. As soon as she raised her hand, spring appeared again.
"The clothes and face were covered, so only the makeup on the neck was removed, so only that area was slightly red.
You have prepared everything in advance, that's why you make such a request. Is it simply a transaction of trust, power and sex? "
Chen Qing shook his head and asked himself: "I don't believe it.
I don't believe that He Xinyuan has been planning for so long and would involve a police officer in it for no reason.
This is too risky.
Unless...unless there is such a possibility, she can guarantee that after tonight, after I agree to the invitation, I will no longer be able to speak out. "
He watched Yu Weilian take a few steps back, watching her grasp the sleeves around her waist, her face seemed to turn pale again.
"Believe in money and sex transactions?" He looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly realized something: "So... having a relationship is your goal.
Only after having sex can you guarantee that you will kill the target 100%.
Or make the other party unable to speak.
But why bother... Why must we start in this way? "
He tapped a little bit and lightly touched his chin with his fingertips. The sound of the rain became louder and louder. It was so loud that Chen Qing could hardly hear the words in his own mouth. It was so loud that he could hardly hear the shouts of the other party. "Rape! Come on!".
The rain was so heavy that the pavilion was almost isolated from the rest of the world.
"Because you can't control it." He recalled the case and murmured: "Di Xing'an's death was an accident, but it wasn't.
He had to die, but not at this time!
He died of cheating! But not because of cheating!
This method is not driven by your subjective consciousness.
This is... a condition.
You did all this behind your back, and you didn't know that Di Xing'an had a lover outside.
He violated the 'content of the transaction', so the 'fair' transaction supervisor killed him at an unexpected moment. "
He looked at this woman. No matter how beautiful her skin was, she was as disgusting as a snake and a scorpion.
Think about it, six months or a year later, when these two women go to a foreign country, will Di Xing'an find another one?
Yes, he will.
Therefore, how could Di Xing'an, who died in his own country, be related to them.
They "broke up a year ago and left the country half a year ago."
Who would doubt these two poor women?
Who would suspect two women who have absolutely no motive and no connection with the country?
He opened his backpack. He looked at the curved, slightly scarlet gold nugget in the bag. A flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes. He said softly: "That's it..."
So that’s the story.
